She gets in.

Crystal hesitated for a moment and the man holding her bra pinched it's interior, pinching her nipple. She got in and sat across from him, her mohawk nearly scraping the limo's roof. "W,what's happening to me. How did you get that," she asked, pointing to the bra that he was still somehow molesting her with.

He tossed the bra to her. "I snatched it out of the ether as it was on it's way to somewhere else. You've caught the eye of something greater than yourself little girl. Something with an insatiable lust for your…humiliation."
Crystal gaped. "W,what?"

The man reached into his suit's interior pocket and pulled out a familiar pair of panties. They were hers. He brought them to his face and inhaled deeply. Crystal squirmed miserably on her seat. She could feel his nose on her crotch, feel the suction of his inhalation. He leered at her.

"I practice voodoo, of the dark variety. The force that's targeting you is a dark voodoo force. When we practice our craft, we use similar channels. Sometime's things get crossed. Like this." He held up her panties. He brought them to his face and licked the interior slowly. Crystal gasped as she felt his tongue lick up her labia, over her clit. He leaned across, holding her panties out to her. She leaned forward to take them and he plucked one of her long, rigid hair's from her scalp.

"OW! Why'd you do that?" He leaned back smiling. He tossed the panties to her. She watched as the black, stiff hair he'd plucked from her reverted to its natural state. "Very interesting. It seems your body is no longer your temple. I wouldn't want to be in you're shoes, Child."

Crystal watched with growing unease as he produced a small burlap doll. He affixed the strand of hair to it's head and muttered a short chant under his breath. "Let's see what else it's changed." He held up the doll and blew on it, as if blowing out a candle. The humiliating clothing that the ink had formed on her blew away like sand. Her bare breasts bounced from the sudden release. She shrieked and tried to cover herself, but he made a yanking motion near the doll's lower half, and the skirt she was wearing was ripped away.

Grinning, the man spread the legs of the voodoo doll. "Please no…," Crystal begged as she bared her pierced pussy to him. "Let's have some fun…"