Well that was anticlimactic. The suit didn't work at all. Oh well Time to bend this demon to his will. He and the succubus have yet another battle of the minds. Drake was throwing all the curses he could at her trying to further clip her wings, she was being a tenacious bitch and only letting some of them stick. Once he was all mentally worn out, and unable to curse her any more he looked over to the chest of bondage gear. "Lets play with a few more of your toys shall we." The bondage gear lifts into the air. He locks and binds her as much as he can. Now that she would be hopefully helpless without his black noose he takes out the lemon and lets go the noose. With the lemon in hand he starts to eat it in front of her bracing for a torrent of swears.