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 ï>¿Sarah and the Gypsie's Curse by Cream_Caramel

   SARAH AND THE GYPSIE'S CURSE CH.  05

   Sarah tries to take advantage of her gym membership.

   Constantly being on the receiving end of a curse that forces you to
expose yourself to a large number of people has a way of shifting your
priorities, especially one where the only real consequence is your own
state of mind.

   Back when life was normal for me, I'd go to the gym maybe a few days in
January, you know how it is, new year's eve hits, you make that silly
resolution that you'll work out more, you even buy the yearly membership,
but you never last till February.

   Well, this year was no different...  Well, not from the resolution
aspect, it's really not that interesting a story, but when the clock struck
twelve, Gary pulled my top off and flashed the rest of the party, and from
there people started chanting for me to "take it off!", and being fairly
inebriated that night, I obliged, I don't remember much after getting
completely naked and chugging down a beer, but I vaguely recall standing on
a table and masturbating...

   But I digress!

   The point is, I made the resolution to work out more, and I had noticed
that I was getting flabbier, coupled with the fact that I was showing my
body off more and more, it only made sense to use what I was already paying
for to reduce my humiliation, even by such a marginal degree.

   Which is how I found myself in the gym's locker/changing room, getting
ready to take a little sit in the sauna room before I began my workout, all
except for one problem; I had forgotten my swimsuit that I usually wear to
the sauna, my brain responded by firing off a synapse and letting me know
that I had taken my swimsuit out to wash and probably forgot to put it back
into my bag.

   I panicked at first, I didn't want to wear my workout clothes into the
sauna, that would become extremely uncomfortable sitting in there, not to
mention it might leave me in danger of overheating, wondering what to do, I
saw no other solution but to go in there with just my towel and my flip
flops on, clutching the key to the locker I was using.

   The sauna was empty when I walked in, there was a bucket of water for
use with the heater stones that I used to get some steam going, I sat down
and allowed myself to relax, soaking in the heat and the steam.

   I felt a rush of cool air as the door opened and two more people came
in, a man and a woman in their early twenties, they were so attractive I
coudn't help but stare, the man was fairly chiseled, with toned abs and
broad shoulders, while the woman was fairly well toned, her breasts were
not as big as mine, but she was still well endowed, obviously they were
wearing swimsuits, and I must have stared a bit too long because the woman
greeted me with a knowing look on her face:

   "Hi there!" She said,

   "H-hi." catching myself, I managed to stutter out a response, I felt
shame rise up, thankfully the heat from the sauna was doing a more than
good enough job turning me red already.

   I sat there with my eyes glued to the floor as I didn't dare look at the
two, and remained there for what was probably a few minutes, I could hear
the two whispering something to each other, but I didn't raise my eyesight
to see if they were looking at me at the same time.

   After talking for a bit, the two stopped and I could hear the soft
padding of flip-flips coming towards me, I looked up to see the woman
approaching me and sitting down next to me, we were practically shoulder to
shoulder as she stared into my eyes, I began to feel a little nervous when
she shifted her eyesight downward, peeking into my towel.

   "Hi again!" She said with a palpable shift in her tone.

   "Hi..." I clutched the towel to my chest.

   "My name is Kelsey, that's my brother Henry, what's your name?" she
asked, her eyes glancing down, maybe at my chest?  Or Hand?  I wasn't sure.

   "Sarah..." My mind immediately went to the curse, and just as it did,
Kelsey's hand reached up and tugged at the towel, not enough to undo it and
expose me, but enough to make my heart drop for a second.

   "Sarah, what are you wearing under there?" Kelsy asked, pretending to
look inside the towel, though I suspected that she already knew.

   "A b-bikini..." I lied, Kelsey clearly did not buy it.

   "If you're wearing a bikini, then why the towel?" she asked the obvious
question.

   "Because I'm shy?" I tried to keep up the bluff for as long as possible,
even though I knew my fate was sealed.

   "If you're wearing a bikini, where're the straps?" Kelsey kept hammering
me with uncomfortable questions, not because they're personal, but because
they're specifically aimed at exposing me, literally and metaphorically.

   "It's strapless..." I knew I was caught.

   "You know what, I think you're not telling me the truth," Kelsey was now
so close to my ear I could feel her breath, the hand tugging at my towel
was getting stronger, still not enough to pull it off, but I was now also
clutching at my towel "I bet you're naked under there, how about it Sarah?
If I'm right when I take your towel now, I get to keep it, if I'm wrong, I
give you my bikini?"

   I gulped and said nothing.

   "Three..." Kelsey counted down, what the hell was wrong with me?  My
nipples were standing up and aching so badly.

   "Two..." I could feel my pussy practically leaking.

   "One..." just as she whispered, I lifted my butt off the seat and let go
of the towel just as it was whipped off my body, rendering me naked.

   This was probably the fastest I've ever been stripped, and I even let it
Happen!

   "I knew it, you little slut!" Kelsey laughed as her hand reached up and
squeezed my exposed breast, I couldn't control myself as I moaned in
response.

   "Ooh, these are really nice, Henry, come feel them!" Kelsey called over
the man who was sitting there watching us, or rather, watching me get
stripped naked and now groped, he chuckled and got up to sit on the
opposite side of me.

   I was now being assaulted by two sets of hands, and I was moaning
without restraint as I felt my hand get grabbed and directed it to my
soaking wet pussy, I didn't resist, and my hand began to move on its own as
I inserted a finger inside myself.

   I was sensing myself approach orgasm as I pumped my finger in and out of
my pussy, I redoubled my efforts and inserted another one in as my
masturbation intensified, that's when I felt the two begin to suck at my
nipples and that pushed me over the edge, I screamed out as I spasmed and
squirted my juices all over the sauna's wooden finish floor, I don't really
know what happened next as I drifted out of consciousness.

   The problem was that when I came to, neither my towel nor my locker key
were where I had left them, meaning Kelsey and her brother had taken them,
leaving me naked and with nothing to cover with!

   I rushed out, thankfully the locker rooms were right next to the sauna,
and nobody noticed me darting in and out of the place.

   It wasn't that unusual to find a naked woman in the ladies' locker room,
so I relaxed a bit, but I was still tense as I had to make sure that my
stuff was there.

   The locker itself was still locked, so I had a bit of hope that I was on
time, I found an attendant at the towel station and told them that I had
lost my key, they looked at me suspiciously, but didn't voice any concerns,
they followed me to the locker and opened it in front of me, asking me
first what would be in there.

   Unfortunately, I didn't guess correctly, not that there was something
else in there, in fact, there was nothing at all!

   "My clothes!  Where are they!?" I was panicking, in contrast to the now
annoyed attendant "what am I supposed to do!?"

   "Well, you can report this to our administrative office, but we don't
have security cameras in the locker rooms themselves." Clearly wanting to
just leave, the attendant gave a dismissive reply.

   "Can you at least give me a towel?" I pleaded for any sort of cover,
hoping to preserve whatever modesty I could manage.

   "Sorry, but not only did we already give you one, you're not allowed to
remove our towels from the general locker room area." The attendant
shrugged their shoulders before she asked to leave.

   I watched in dismay as the attendant abandoned me, but I wasn't alone
for long, for only a few seconds after that I felt a sharp pain on my butt,
someone had smacked my naked ass.

   I yelped and turned around, it was Kelsey, she was no longer dressed in
a swimsuit, but had switched to regular workout attire, a pair of spanks
and a t-shirt, which made me even more self conscious about my nudity.

   "Hi again, Sarah, was it?" Kelsey smirked, she didn't mention it, but I
instantly knew that she had a hand in the disappearance of all my things.

   "Did you take my key?" I asked, and Kelsey's grin grew wider.

   "Sure did, and if you want them back, you'll play a little game with me
and Henry." Kelsey flashed my keys from behind her back, my eyes widened at
first, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that it was
pointless to get them back right about now, my locker was empty after all.

   "What kind of game?" I asked, swallowing the lump in my throat, the
curse was in full force now, I realized.

   "Oh, nothing too complicated," Kelsey spun the key ring around her
finger "you need to win a little challenge, if you do, we give you your
clothes back and you're free to go."

   "...  And if I lose?" I asked about the other show still to drop.

   "You do a little forfeit, and we think of a new challenge for you."
Meaning that they could keep me naked and performing any number of
humiliating acts for as long as they pleased.

   What was wrong with me?  As soon as the thought crossed my mind, I could
feel my nipples harden and my nether regions tingle, was it really the
curse?  Or was I slowly being conditioned to enjoy this sort of degrading
treatment?

   "Ok, I'll do it." I resigned to my humiliating fate.

   "Okay then, let's go." Kelsey stepped aside and motioned for me to lead
the way.

   Oh...  That's when it hit me, I was going to have to step out into the
gym completely naked, the entirety of my humiliation will be in plain sight
of all the gym goers, watching me degrade myself and, should I be
unfortunate, perform several unthinkable actions as forfeits in front of
them.

   I took one step forward and felt as if I was on the verge of another
orgasm, but I managed to keep it under control as we stepped out into the
hallway outside of the locker rooms.

   There was Henry, waiting to see if I would swallow their bait and expose
myself out in the open.

   "Oh hey, the pervert actually came out into the open!" Henry's blunt
remake sent me reeling, my face flushed beet red as he continued "I
definitely thought she'd refuse and beg for her clothes back, guess you won
the bet, you get to challenge her first."

   There was a bet?  I turned to Kelsey, grinning ear to ear as she
explained:

   "I bet I could get you out of there naked and agreeing to our little
challenge, if you'd refused I might have considered giving your clothes
back to you for just a little orgasm on video."

   I was feeling light-headed, I was coerced into accepting a humiliating
deal that was completely avoidable.

   "And before you think about it, no, you can't take it back anymore,
since we know you're up to it." I don't think I could've blushed any
harder, I'd been exposed and humiliated time and time again before, but
this time it almost felt like I was part of the reason itself, as if the
curse was no longer content with stripping me using outside forces, it
wanted me to willingly jump into the humiliation myself.

   I was first taken to a large gym room where people had their yoga
classes, there wasn't a class there at the moment, but there were quite a
few people working out and doing their calisthenics and warm ups.

   For the first few seconds, nobody noticed the naked girl walking into
the room, but soon a couple did, then a few, and soon the entire place went
from an exercise room to an audience chamber, a stage for my upcoming
trial.

   "Okay, here's your first challenge." Kelsey deliberately raised her
voice when laying out her instructions, as to broadcast what was happening
"you'll be competing with me on who can do more push ups, you go first, and
if I match you, you lose and do the forfeit right here."

   I nodded nervously; I actually hated doing push ups, I could barely do
ten of them before I was completely noodle-armed and exhausted, but I had
to push myself to at least try and win here, though looking at how well
toned Kelsey's body is, I have to admit I was already anticipating the
loss.

   I crouched down and assumed the position, and began to push, Kelsey
began counting out my progress, I was already encircled by the everyone in
the room, being watched as I worked away.

   At around eight I began to feel my arms weaken, the ninth push up was
difficult to perform.

   "Nine- what's wrong Sarah?  Don't tell me you're already giving up!?"
Kelsey mocked my struggle, I had finished the ninth and was pushing up to
the tenth push up.

   "Ten!  Keep going Sarah, we're all standing here waiting for your ass."
Kelsey piped up again.

   "To be fair, we're watching it too." someone from the crowd joked, and
everyone chuckled all around me as I managed to eke out the tenth push up.

   I was slowly edging upwards for the eleventh push up, my arms near
failing, I knew I was at my limit, as soon as my arms were extended, they
gave out and let my body drop down into a crumpled and exhausted heap.

   "Wow, I was hoping you'd put up more of a challenge, but it seems like
it'll be an easy win for me." Kelsey boasted, and took position right next
to where I was now sitting, still breathing heavily from my exercise.

   I watched in dismay as Kelsey effortlessly pumped out ten push ups, it
almost took her half the time it took me to do the entirety of my eleven,
and she only kept going, the crowd counting the number of push-ups
cheerfully as she continued, their voices celebrating the upcoming
humiliation that would be visited upon me.

   Kelsey slowed down at around twenty before Henry told her to quit
showing off as she had already won the challenge.

   "Well, I guess we keep your clothes and you owe us a forfeit." Kelsey,
letting out a little sigh, deliberately raised her voice a little as she
declared her victory.

   "W-what should I do?" I squeezed my thighs together, I was already in
full subservience mode, I wasn't thinking about winning, not really, even
if I might've had a chance, I was sure I was going to just bumble my way
into a loss simply musing about what might happen to me, and that's before
considering the curse's own influence.

   "Well, you've had a bit of a break since your first orgasm," Kelsey
began as she gave one of my breasts a squeeze, her voice still raised a
little to make sure everyone in the back could hear clearly just how lewd I
was "so let's see another one, and this time you have to do it by
yourself."

   Despite having orgasmed in public and in front of so many people, my
body never failed to provide the most humiliating response; arousal and
readiness to comply, I lay back down and spread my legs open, my hands
didn't skip a beat, one reached out to the very breast Kelsey just squeezed
and mimicked that very act, the other crept down and came in contact with
my eager little clit, even a small brush sent shockwaves through my body as
my back arched forcefully, not in orgasm, but in sheer pleasure.

   My hand down below was not deterred, it powered through the wave of
pleasure and continued toying with my joy button, my voice was not muffled
either, I was moaning like a filthy slut in front of an entire yoga class
who, through my hazy vision, I saw were brandishing their cell phones and
capturing my forfeit, another staple of my recent lifestyle.

   My fingers were not content just teasing my little clit for too long,
however, as they moved down to penetrate my soaking wet pussy, they began
pumping away inside my folds with abandon, and once again I found myself
approaching climax.

   My hips, until now squirming seductively, bucked in explosive pleasure,
lifting off the rubbery floor as my twitching pussy squirted its juices for
the second time today, I heard the cheers of the audience around me
drowning out my moans and exclamations of cumming.

   After calming down I was led out into the cardio machine wing followed
by some of the people from the yoga class, curious to see what else I was
going to do, more people were immediately fixated on the sight of my naked
body, though nobody seemed even remotely shocked or upset by my
exhibitionist display, in fact, there were a few moments where some people
almost tripped and fell on their treadmills and those incidents seemed to
garner more worry from everyone than anything that would take place quite
soon.

   "Okay dear, we have your next challenge here, you and Henry will get on
treadmills and see who can go further." Kelsey explained as she stood next
to two unoccupied treadmills, I felt a bit nervous, I was pretty sure I
couldn't as far as Henry, even if I was in better shape "And just to make
it more fair, let's say you only have to run half the distance Henry does
to win."

   Was Kelsey trying to give me a glimmer of hope here?  Or was this just
another way to humiliate me further?  After my sordid loss against Kelsey,
I wasn't really sure which one was it.

   Well, I found out later on that Henry enjoyed cross country running as a
hobby, so I will leave it to your imagination how miserably I lost (not
really if I lost at all, that was never really in question), suffice to
say, there were a lot of bouncing parts that really made the trek towards
my defeat an especially humiliating ordeal.

   Once again out of breath, I asked what my next forfeit was as I was yet
again surrounded by even more people, it must have been about fifty or so
people.

   Henry sat down on cushioned seating and dropped his shorts, he was
already pretty erect and that erection was fairly big, about as big as
Gary's actually, and I knew what he wanted.

   I knelt down and started licking up and down Henry's shaft before
putting it in my mouth, the crowd around me was silent, so much that the
sounds of my mouth sucking away was probably audible to all of them.

   Thankfully, it didn't take me bobbing my head too much, only a few
minutes of Henry moaning in pleasure before he warned me that he was about
to cum, once he was close enough, he pushed me back, stood up and sprayed
his hot cum all over my face as the silent crowd instantly erupted into
cheers as if he had scored a touchdown in the superbowl.

   I wiped away some cum from my eyes so I can reopen them, I looked sadly
at Kelsey and begged her:

   "Please, I don't think I can win, can I please go home?" I admitted
defeat to the two, and they looked at each other in self-approval before
Kelsey responded:

   "Okay, but you know that means we get to do whatever we want to you,
let's say at least for the rest of the day." Kelsey made her offer, and I
nodded, at least this meant I wouldn't have to keep parading myself naked
in front of the entire gym "Great, then let's go get your clothes and take
you home."

   "We'll have lots more fun there." Henry chimed in as he offered his hand
to help me up, this would have been quite gentlemanly if I hadn't just
sucked him off and I wasn't naked and splattered with semen.

   True to their word, the two siblings took me home (naturally, I was
still naked all the way back) where Gary was lounging around, he was
pleasantly surprised to see me in the state I was in, and even more
pleasantly surprised when he saw the two fine specimen walk in behind me.

   I explained to Gary about the events of the day, naturally I was sat
surrounded by all three who made sure I was being molested and fingered
thoroughly as I told the story, I believe I had a couple of orgasms before
I finished the story, two of many that evening.

   I was obviously used as their personal plaything, I remember descending
into a haze of pleasure at some point, Henry's cock was back in my mouth as
Gary was drilling me from behind, I remember them switching positions at
some point, and I'm certain there was a point where I was watching Gary
have sex with Kelsey as I had sex with Henry.

   Let's just say there were no more boundaries for me, not with Gary at
least, and not with anyone else at that point.

   This was probably the point when I realized that the curse had won out,
I couldn't argue with its effects any more, I was as much its plaything as
I was my partners' that night.

   At some point after we all collapsed from exhaustion, I was certain that
I could not resist anything the curse threw at me, from now on anything
could happen to me in public, my mind wandered to that old gypsy lady, and
whether I'd ever be able to break this spell.

   This thought was followed by me wondering if I would even have the
desire to do so when the time came.



   SARAH AND THE GYPSIE'S CURSE CH.  06

   Sarah and Gary visit the renaissance fair.

   This curse was getting out of hand!

   Thankfully, even something as public as my gym outing didn't draw any
extreme attention from strangers, despite me even appearing in the local
newspaper!

   The article was bizarre, the title "Local exhibitionist gets shown off
in gym", the actual article itself was written as if this was some sort of
social outreach event or local festivity, a completely mundane event that
was only fit to be broadcast during a slow news day on page six.

   I was also getting recognized a lot more often recently; nobody treated
me any differently, but it seemed a lot more people knew my name and were
acting more familiar with me.

   Gary and I were out having fun at a renaissance fair one day, it appears
that Gary had friends who worked there and he wanted to go and check it
out, it seemed like a lot of fun as we wandered around, got some
medieval-themed snacks and enjoyed the costumed workers as they went about
their day.

   Gary had stopped in front of a small tent with "be a parte of this
worlde" sign, he asked if I wanted to try and play a little dress up, I
thought it was a bit cheesy, but why not, it would be fun so I agreed.

   Inside Gary began talking to the attendant of the tent as he paid the
fee to use the room in the back, the attendant told me to go on in as Gary
had to sign something, the back was essentially a partitioned area of the
tent with some clothes racks and a locker for the guests' clothes, I
started going through them as Gary finally caught up with me and somehow
immediately laid eyes on a dress with massive cleavage.

   "Only the prettiest...  and easiest of the village girls wear this
dress." Gary joked, I feigned displeasure at his insinuation, but I was
just playing along:

   "Are you calling me easy?" I asked my hands at my hips, for a second my
mind went to the curse, I was easy now, this fired off a pang of
embarrassment, but I didn't let it show.

   "Easy on the eyes," Gary responded with a kiss, and I immediately forgot
my worry and reciprocated, soon this turned into a full-blown make out
session, I wasn't quite aware that Gary was slowly undressing me, I was too
engrossed in his kisses when I found myself completely naked, and before I
knew it, I was pushed out the tent flap and into the public, stark butt
naked and with no cover in front of dozens of strangers!

   I probably did the worst thing I could have done in this situation, yell
loudly at Gary and cover my naughty bits with my hands, but not bothering
to move back into the tent or anything sensible like that, at least not
before Gary followed me out and blocked my way back into the tent, this
gave the fair workers enough time to gather at my location and declare me a
harlot!

   Of course, no normal renaissance fair would do this, but I had failed to
think this through and was swept up in their theatrics, some of the actors
even brought over chain link cuffs and collar, holding me in place with my
arms behind my back as I was put in chains and paraded around the
fairgrounds naked.

   People laughed and jeered at my humiliating display, some even stepped
forward to cop a feel or two, my breasts and ass were treated to more than
a few pinches, squeezes, and smacks before we reached a set of stockades,
and soon enough I was locked in and unable to move my head and arms, bent
over and giving everyone a clear view of my pussy and asshole.

   "Ã,s your first of three punishments, you shall receive corporal
punishment from the people as penitence to them!" A crier stood in front of
me and announced in a booming voice, much to the delight of the crowd.

   And so began my punishment, I was soon feeling hands smacking against my
displayed butt, I was getting spanked by the crowd around me, I wasn't even
able to count how many times I'd been smacked in the rear, but what I could
tell was that this was not the extent of my ordeal, I felt many hands sneak
their way to grope and play with my hanging breasts, I felt many fingers
sneak their way into my pussy, both of which regrettably betrayed me and
began showing signs of arousal.

   "Excuse me!  Excuse me!" Salvation had come, I heard Gary's voice over
the bustling throngs that surrounded me, and the crier called out for
silence, everyone listened, and I was, for the moment, spared further
indignity as the crowd fell back and created space for my boyfriend to
plead with the crier.

   "Hi, I'm this lady's boyfriend, there must be a misunderstanding here, I
just meant it as a little prank." Gary attempted to reason with the crier
but received nothing but boos from the crowd, nevertheless, he pushed on
"Can't you let her go?  Just this once!"

   "That is unacceptable, harlots must be punished, and so must their
companions!" The crier rebutted, and the crowd cheered for Gary's
inadvertent involvement:

   "Your punishment shall be to shame yourself, by displaying the sight you
hold in highest privilege, and the act your companion holds most private!"
It took me a second to process what was being said, but before I could
respond, the crier spelled it out "you must show us your companion's
climax."

   I would have flinched if not for, well, the stocks I was stuck in, they
wanted Gary to show them MY orgasm?  How was that a punishment for him!?

   "Come on!" Gary protested, but nobody was having it.

   "If you do not comply, you will be forced into the stocks as well, and
be subjected to the same punishment!" The crier escalated the threat, Gary
had no choice.

   "I'm sorry honey..." Gary whispered in my ear, and I wanted to kick
myself as I felt my loins tingle in anticipation, to think being subjected
to this humiliation would turn me on so much!

   Gary's hands were as gentle and skilled as ever, softly massaging my
breasts as his fingers tweaked my nipples and caressed my wet lips, the
effect was even more pronounced after the rough treatment of the crowd, and
I could not help but moan almost immediately, earning me jeers from the
crowd and the labels "slut" and "harlot", among other things, were tossed
around.

   It wasn't long before Gary's fingers found themselves inside of me, my
body did its best to rock back and forth with the rhythm of his movement, I
was lost deep in ecstasy, and I was about to hit my orgasm when:

   "Stop!"

   Gary's hands retreated, and I was left humping the air in desperation,
seeking release from the agonizing state I was left in, so close to the
edge, yet so far away.

   "You have received your punishment admirably, however, for the shame to
be complete, your companion must declare her own depravity in penitence,
she must bring herself to climax by her own hands!"

   And so my right hand was released from the stocks, but nothing else, I
stopped for a moment, considering the implication; I had to essentially
admit that I was a "harlot" to everyone here, and I had to do it by
fingering myself to orgasm.

   God, how I hated the fact that the mere thought of doing so drove me
over the edge, I don't even remember moving my hand, I only realized that
my fingers were deep in my pussy, pumping away when I was cumming, my
orgasm hit like a freight train as my juices gushed out like a breaking dam
for everyone to see.

   My fingers didn't stop, wave after wave of orgasm crashed over my body
as I convulsed violently, unable to hold back my own lust even as I was
barely able to stand with the strength leaving my shaky legs, the last
thing I remember thinking as the crowd cheering wildly was that I truly was
what they said I was.

   I don't know how long I blacked out, but I came to when the stocks were
unlocked and I slumped onto the ground, Gary helped me up to my knees, and
I couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants that was staring me in
the face.

   "Your final punishment is to apologize to your companion, for you have
dragged them through hell in your debauchery." I believe the crier was
addressing me with that declaration, but I was only half-listening as I
undid the buttons on Gary's pants and let his penis out, I stared at it
hungrily for a second before taking it in my mouth.

   I don't know how pent up Gary was, but he didn't last long, I barely
managed to get into a rhythm with my head bobbing when Gary announced that
he was ready to cum, I let the semen flow into my mouth and let Gary's
flaccid cock out of my mouth once he was fully drained, I swallowed the
deposit, still in my mouth, in one go.

   The crowd began clapping as the crier announced my absolution, Gary
helped me up and led me away from the crowd, who were content to let us go
on our merry way.

   "Come on, the tent with your clothes is this way," Gary gently ushered
me back to the tent, thinking back on it, there must have been people
staring at me walking around dazed and butt naked, but I don't think I had
the capacity to notice them "So what did you think?"

   "What?" Still, in a stupor, I tried to parse what Gary meant by that.

   "Apparently, the attendant for the costume tent recognized you and asked
if I could get you naked," Gary explained, and I slowly began piecing
things together as my brain kicked back into action "I didn't really know
what to expect, but he said they had a little plan, but I figured you'd
enjoy it, I guess I was right, they said they wouldn't push you too far but
you really played along."

   I stepped away from Gary for a moment, still stumbling, I tripped over
to a bench that was behind me, looking up in shock as I came to realize
what had transpired, I certainly was enjoying my humiliation, and now that
I thought about it, the crier asked me to apologize to Gary, so why did I
just automatically assume that meant that I should give him a blowjob? 
Because that's how it goes in the stories I enjoy?  Because that's how the
curse would have humiliated me?  Was I really pushing past what the curse
was forcing me to do?

   That sounded absurd, I'd pleaded so often to people to let me go and not
put me in these positions, but nobody would help me, and now they were
telling me that I was playing along and pushing past what was asked of me?

   The fact that I couldn't quite honestly refute the possibility only
produced the predictable response from my body, I felt myself almost squirm
in randiness, I considered for a second if it was just another effect of
the curse, making me more sensitive and more willing, but frighteningly
enough, that question felt far easier to answer.

   As all those thoughts crystallized in my mind, I noticed that my hands
were moving on their own, my breasts and pussy were under assault.

   I fingered myself to yet another orgasm right there on the bench.



   SARAH AND THE GYPSIE'S CURSE CH.  07

   Sarah tries stripping Gary again, this time at the beach.

   I didn't have much luck stripping Gary the last time, so I wanted to try
again and see what would come of it.

   It was around the end of summer that Gary told me about his friend who
had heard of this private beach with limited access, and was willing to
talk to the managers so we can get access to it, so we were both very
excited to go there.

   Naturally, my excitement came from a different place than Gary's, I was
looking for an opportunity to see if I could pull a fast one on Gary and
leave him as humiliated as he had left me so many times before, and confirm
whether or not the curse would let me strip someone else, and I thought
this was a prime opportunity to enact my experiment.

   Truth be told, this wasn't a purely academic endeavor, I must admit that
I thought it would be pretty hot to orchestrate a situation where Gary is
naked and humiliated in public, in fact I was so fixated on the idea I was
beginning to fantasize about it, about distracting him and stealing his
swimming trunks in water, forcing him to come out on land and having
everyone laugh and point at him, I might even let a few girls play with his
flopping dick, that would surely get him hard, and I would use that to make
him cum in front of everyone.

   I continued to contemplate the idea, and I decided to include a couple
of my friends in the act, after all, that's just more assurance that my
plan would succeed, or so I thought, I called them and convinced them to
come, as long as I could get them access to the beach, I begrudgingly
accepted, and this meant that I had to go talk to Gary's friend.

   I managed to get his number out of Gary's phone and called him up, he
agreed to get my friends into the beach provided I did something for him, I
knew where this was going; he told me that he'd heard about all the sorts
of stuff I was made to do by Gary, and he knew me and Gary were fairly open
with our relationship (no thanks to the curse, obviously), so he asked me
for a blowjob!

   Now, this wasn't really that bad of a deal, after all, it's not like the
internet wasn't plastered with videos of me giving head and worse, but it
was the idea that not only did everyone know about me, but they were more
than willing to push me around and make me do such humiliating things in
exchange for the simplest favors.

   I bit the bullet and reminded myself that this was all to get Gary back,
so I got on my knees and gave him what he wanted, and true to his word, my
friends later told me that they received a call from him telling them that
they were allowed in, and so everything was in place to enact my plan.

   And so came the day of our trip to the beach.  I had, as planned, worn a
one piece suit tight enough to show off my curves and also to keep from
falling off or being easily removed, while Gary was wearing a set of normal
swimming trunks.

   At the beach's entrance the guard stopped us, Gary showed him our invite
and the guard, after examining it, was about to let us in until he saw and
stopped me.

   "Sorry ma'am, you can't come in like that." The guard blocked my way, I
was shocked and puzzled at this, I asked him why, he pointed at a sign near
the entrance "You see ma'am, this is a topless beach, and I can't let you
in wearing that swimsuit."

   My jaw dropped, I looked over at Gary and saw the knowing look in his
eyes, he kept that little piece of information to himself just so he could
catch me by surprise, to be fair, this wasn't even close to being his worst
prank played on me, though I wouldn't put it past him to have some plan to
escalate the humiliation.

   "Fine, I'll just lower the swimsuit down to my waist." Defeated, I
resigned myself to exposing my breasts on this beach, it would make my
revenge a little less sweet, but I would be normally dressed while Gary had
to contend with being fully naked, and then the guard dropped the bombshell
on me.

   "Sorry ma'am, but that won't do, I can't guarantee that you won't just
put it back on, the whole thing's gotta go." And so the guard smacked me
with a twist that pulverized my plans to dust, worst yet, I had been
hoisted by my own petard, as Gary would have no idea on what type of suit
I'd wear, or that the beach would enforce their rules so ludicrously, my
hands shakily pushed the suit down my hips and legs until it crumpled down
near my feet.

   Now that I was naked, stripping Gary naked as well could only be so
humiliating, let's be fair, if the two of us were naked, people would
probably focus more on me, and Gary would find a way to make it worse, and
that was without the influence of the curse ramping up my humiliation.

   But once again I soldiered on, humiliating Gary even a little would
still be a victory for me, and I still had my girlfriends waiting inside
and ready to help me humiliate him, so I had the advantage inside, but for
now I was naked, and I was the only one.

   Once inside, the staring, pointing and laughing began, this was not how
it was supposed to go, it was supposed to be Gary who got stripped and
laughed at by everyone while I would be the one squeezing his ass as he
shrunk in humiliation, but once again the curse struck, leaving me in that
role.

   "Oh my god, I can't believe this!" I heard a familiar voice coming from
behind us, and right on cue, here come my friends Melissa and Star, ready
to witness my abject failure.  "You got stripped again!?  Already!?"

   I felt my body heat surge without limit, I was covering my privates in
shame as my very friends came over, laughing and teasing at the sight
before them, and because everyone was already used to seeing me naked like
this, they had no misgivings about pinching my hardening nipples and
smacking my exposed rear.

   "And after all that effort you put into trying to trick Gary into
stripping, you managed to fuck it up." Uh oh.

   "Sorry, what?" Gary's ears perked up at the mention of my plot, this was
the worst possible outcome.

   "Oh yeah, she had this whole elaborate plan about how she was going to
seduce you and strip you naked, then parading you around the beach and
letting everyone play with you until you came." yeah, keep running your
mouth Melissa, you're doing great!  "You know, the typical thing that
happens to her."

   "Well, not really, I don't think she ever got DP'ed in front of everyone
before, that's why we brought the strap-ons." Goddammit Star.

   "Well, that's not very nice." Gary said in a condescending tone, giving
one of my nipples a firm pinch that produced a yelp out of me and, as much
as I didn't want to admit it, it made me so unbelievably wet "I think you
deserve a little punishment, what do you girls think?"

   "Yeah!" Melissa and Star turned on me right there on the spot, and any
hope of me getting Gary back evaporated with their betrayal.

   And so began my humiliating parade, at first I had my hands tied behind
my back with my own swimsuit as Gary and the girls took a couple of
commemorative photos, and then I found myself bent over and spanked in
front of everyone at the beach, the laughing and pointing only increased,
and my friends took advantage of my prone state to grope my dangling
breasts, all while Gary took the time to tease my pussy as he delivered
hard and stinging smacks to my bottom.

   I was then straightened back up and held in place as Gary slowly fondled
me and fingered me repeatedly inserting and pumping two fingers inside of
my pussy for all to see, this was even different from his usual fondling
that tended to be very gentle and sweet, instead I was subjected to
something similar to what I do myself in these situation, meaning he was
fingering me without any accountancy for my dignity, it was fingering meant
to make me cum as fast and as hard as possible.

   I was barely allowed to move at all as Melissa and Star held me by my
arms behind my back and even spread my legs apart to give everyone a clear
view to the action, letting Gary do his work until I came to a squirting
orgasm, it didn't take long thanks to my exposure and Gary's earlier
teasing and spanking, my juices gushed down my thighs as my hips bucked
with uncontrollable pleasure in front of hundreds of strangers, no doubt
all laughing at me and recording me.

   That was only the beginning as my two friends used the very strap-ons I
intended to use on Gary to spit-roast me in front of everyone, and Gary
soon joined them, making me blow him until he came in my mouth, I was
kicking myself knowing how spectacularly this backfired.

   Once I was sufficiently debased, I had to stay naked for the duration of
the planned trip, and since no one was willing to leave early on account of
this special opportunity, that meant I was naked in front of everyone for
hours, and whenever someone talked to us, Gary and everyone else would
invite them to touch me, this led to many more orgasms as complete
strangers were offered to grope me, and when they were not told to stop,
kept going until I was being fingered to another orgasm.

   Of course, the more often this happened, the braver people got, soon I
was no longer enjoying the beach, I was too occupied with a half dozen
hands mauling at my body and bringing me to one orgasm after another with
no breaks in between, I had essentially become a public use toy to be
played with.

   At the end it didn't matter, and I believe Star and Melissa only
continued running their mouths and told Gary about how I gave his friend a
blowjob, and before long I was once again on my knees giving complete
strangers yet more blowjobs.

   I was so exhausted by the end of the day, I didn't notice that Gary and
the girls had taken my swimsuit and ran back to the car right away, leaving
me naked and alone, I rushed to the parking lot as soon as I noticed, and
was greeted by the car leaving with everyone waving at me, I gave chase all
the way to the street, and I still wasn't let in, I was left to run around
naked for the amusement of Gary and my friends.

   I was eventually let into the car, where I was sandwiched between Star
and Mel who continued to play with my body, not aggressively enough to make
me cum again, but enough to make me squirm in impatience and arousal, at
this point I was completely exhausted and unable to resist, I just sat
there in submission as they amused themselves.

   We finally got home to our apartment, I was told to sit with my back
against the apartment door as one last video was recorded:

   "Sarah, do you remember how many orgasms you had today?"Gary asked,
quite certain neither of us knew the answer to that one.

   "No, I lost count." I answered meekly, the answer putting a bullet point
on how much indignity I've suffered through.

   "Do you think you can cum again?" Gary asked the more important
question, it was obvious what was coming, or more appropriately, who was
cumming.

   "I don't know." I lied, despite the constant climaxing of today, as sore
as my pussy felt, I knew for a fact that I could still orgasm, and quite
easily at that, I stopped squirting a while ago, but that was it.

   "You better hope you can, because I won't let you in until you cum while
apologizing for trying to strip me." This curse could be so cruel
sometimes, but my body loved it, and I knew I had no choice but to obey.

   I let my fingers do their job, slipping into my squelching wet pussy as
my hips bounced up and down on the apartment floor, I began saying how
sorry I was, how I shouldn't have tried to strip my boyfriend, I knew how
unfair it was that this kept happening to me but I couldn't fight back, and
now I'm being forced to apologize for trying, my brain maybe just snapped
at that moment because I began apologizing for enjoying this and for being
a slut.

   The more I apologized and basically demeaned myself, the hotter I felt
myself getting, and so I kept on doing it until I could stand it no longer,
my body shook with the thunderous climax, this was the biggest orgasm of my
entire life, caught on camera as always.

   I was finally let inside, but I didn't get dressed, I served everyone
drinks while naked, and had to obey their every command, which of course
chalked up a couple more orgasms to today's streak.

   I can't quite remember when the two decided to go home, but at the end
of the night, Mel and Star were treated to a show of me on my knees sucking
Gary's cock as I fingered myself, I was insatiable in more ways than one.

   It seems the more I try to strip Gary (or maybe anyone, not that I've
tried), the harder the curse brings its attention to me, I'm not sure how
that works, but it was good to know.



   SARAH AND THE GYPSIE'S CURSE CH.  08

   Sarah and Gary go to the pier.

   It has been a while since the last time I got stripped by the curse,
despite secretly admitting to myself that I enjoyed all of the ordeals it
had put me through, I was not vocally against the reprieve I was getting,
and so since I sorta gave up on the idea of getting Gary back for now, I
assumed the powers that be left ME be as well, to be honest, I was starting
to miss the curse a little.

   I was wrong, on many levels, and honestly I was glad to be wrong.

   The next time something happened was when we were heading to the pier
for a day off, it was a week before halloween and the weather was really
nice, not too warm but warm enough to wear a light summer dress that Gary
asked me to wear.

   I may not have made it clear, but I was really into Gary, not to mention
that outside of the curse related incidents, he was the sweetest guy I
knew, so I figured it was okay to go along with this suggestion, plus I got
a little hopeful that this may lead to yet another curse incident.

   The pier itself was very crowded, it was a weekend so a lot of people
showed up to undo all the stress of the week with the multitude of kiosks
and rides, many of the places sported the early decorations of the autumn
season.  And many were even out wearing their costumes out already!

   "What should we ride first?" I asked Gary, looking around at all the
attractions available to us.

   "How about the ferris wheel?" Gary pointed at the ferris wheel that was
the landmark of this pier.  It sounded like a great idea to see the entire
place from above, so I went along with it.

   Naturally, we weren't wrong and the view was amazing, I may have been
acting a little too giddy as we ascended to the peak of the wheel.

   "I love this view." I breathed out.

   "I love this view more." Gary said as he looked me up and down, I was
feeling pretty good about wearing the dress, even more when he scooted over
to my side and started making out with me.

   I was getting pretty hot as I didn't resist Gary taking my bra and
panties off without even removing my dress, his hands wandered around,
squeezing my breasts and even fingering me just a bit before time ran out
and we neared the final round of the wheel's trip.

   When we got off the ride, I failed to notice Gary locking the door on my
dress, this meant that when the wheel continued to allow people to get off,
my dress was pulled up until it was completely off my body.

   I was completely humiliated as Gary pleaded with the operator (who I
later found out was promised a little something extra by Gary) to turn the
wheel back, obviously, he refused.  I was extremely panicked, whenever my
eyes weren't glued to the cabin from which my dress was fluttering, I was
constantly glancing around me to make sure no one saw too much of me, which
I wasn't even sure was possible as so many people were already staring at
me, some were laughing, some seemed to feel pity for me (not enough to give
me anything to wear, though), and some were simply enjoying my blatant
humiliation as they photographed and video recorded me.

   "Sorry honey, no dice." Gary mumbled sheepishly and shrugged as he
returned to my side.

   "Well there has to be so-" I didn't get to finish my thought as Gary
grabbed my arms and twisted them behind my back, next thing I heard was the
clicking of metal against metal as something wrapped itself around my
wrists.

   I was handcuffed.

   "Wha..." I wasn't even capable of reacting to what just happened, I was
now fully exposed in front of dozens if not hundreds of people and
powerless to cover anything up, I felt Gary's hand squeeze my ass.

   "I thought you might have wanted a little break from being stripped
since last time," Gary whispered in my ear, and I could feel a little chill
run through my spine "but you seemed to be a little sexually frustrated,
even though we've been having more sex."

   I couldn't deny this, the break was nice, but I was only starting to
enjoy sexual activity while getting stripped on a regular basis.

   Almost as if in response, one of Gary's fingers snuck its way to my
pussy lips, I couldn't believe how electrifying one touch could be as the
finger barely grazed my them.

   "I -" and once again, before I could even muster a response, I found
myself silenced, this time by something being stuffed into my mouth and
gagging me, they were my panties.

   Almost as if gagging me freed up some of my brain's ability to notice
the world around me, I was suddenly painfully aware of the people staring
at me, pointing and laughing at my humiliating and degrading appearance,
those with children shooed them away and covered their sight as to shield
them from my debauchery, and I wasn't even aware that I could come this
close to orgasm just by being seen.

   "It's not going to be that much fun just standing here, let's go."
Gary's hand pulled back and squeezed a butt cheek before giving it a good
smack, I had a mini-orgasm right there on the spot "I guess I was right,
look at how wet your pussy is, you're leaking like a faucet."

   My body was reacting to this situation the way a starving man reacted to
a feast laid out in front of him, ravenous could not begin to describe my
loins' conditions.

   I then felt Gary's fingers slip into my pussy with practically zero
resistance, I experienced another mini-orgasm, and I felt him pull me
forward that way, I was literally being led around by my boyfriend through
the pier by my pussy.

   It occurred to me at that moment that he had me literally wrapped around
his finger, I wasn't even sure how I was still able to resist having the
biggest orgasm of my life right then and there.

   I was slowly led through the pier's walkways as people watched in morbid
curiosity a naked woman with panties stuffed in her mouth being led around
by the pussy, many snickered and spoke in hushed voices, I heard many
derogatory words thrown my way, each one making my pussy pulse with
ecstasy, I didn't notice us reaching our destination, a theater hall that
was used during special events, until we were right at its back door.

   Gary led me around to the backstage of the theater, and once we were on
the stage proper, the curtains parted to reveal a fully occupied audience,
I saw a sign hanging above me:

   LIVE EROTIC SHOW

   This was prepared especially for me, I felt myself being turned back
around by Gary to face the crowd, and without skipping a beat, he began
playing with my breasts and fingering my pussy as I stood there on stage.

   The crowd began to chant:

   "Make her squirt!"

   Gary's fingers took on the chant's rhythm, despite knowing for a fact
that this was the most turned on I've been in my life, I futilely attempted
to resist, but it was no use, I was slowly inched to orgasm, and Gary
delivered the final blow:

   "Come on honey, you know you want to squirt in front of everyone."

   I lost total control at that moment, I screamed through the panties in
ecstasy as my juices squirted out onto the stage in front of everyone and I
experienced the greatest orgasm of my life to date as I fell to my knees.

   "I want to thank you all for coming here tonight, you've made Sarah's
day." Gary shouted out to the crowd below "But there's one person who
deserves special thanks this evening, come on up!"

   I saw the same Ferris wheel operator who refused to cooperate in
retrieving my dress earlier climbing onto the stage, it really drove home
how easily I was convinced that I had to stay naked, and it made Gary's
words about me wanting to experience this sort of humiliation a more
present thought in my head.

   The operator stopped in front of me and unzipped his pants, his cock
right there in front of my face, I knew what was being asked of me, I had
been going out with Gary for a while now and the idea of sucking off anyone
else still felt kinda wrong, but my pussy was insisting otherwise, maybe it
was my lust speaking, but my brain was rationalizing the idea with the fact
that it was Gary who was giving me permission as he removed my panties from
my mouth.

   Now on my knees, I opened my mouth and began sucking the operator's hard
cock, bobbing my head back and forth as my tongue wrapped around the stiff
length of it.

   As I sucked away, I felt Gary's hands untying mine and guiding my hips
up until I was essentially on my hands and knees, the operator following
Gary's lead as he as well dropped down to his knees, that's when I felt my
pussy lips parting behind me, the familiar sensation of Gary's own hard
shaft entering me instantly made me moan with pleasure, not only was I
having sex with Gary in front of a live audience, I was being spitroasted
by a complete stranger, and it was the best sex I've had in ages!

   I knew it, Gary was right!  There was no competition between all I had
felt today and the long stretch of frustration that came before it, if only
at that moment, I was convinced I needed this sort of humiliation to be
satisfied, and as soon as that thought entered my head, I felt myself
orgasm again as hot cum filled my mouth and pussy.

   The last thing I remember was the cheers of the crowd as I finally
collapsed on the stage in a messy heap of semen, sweat and my own juices,
fully aware that there was probably nowhere in our town that I could go and
not be recognized as the lady who keeps getting stripped, humiliated and
fucked in public.

   That didn't sound too bad, honestly, especially considering how everyone
else began treating me, but that's another story.