“Dare.” Jennifer said. “Not that I believe in this crap...”
“I’ll make you a believer.” Kyle said without missing a beat. “Here we go. I dare you to never touch your pussy again. You are not allowed to masturbate with any toys either. Also, while you can engage in as much anal sex as you want, it will only edge you repeatedly.”
Jennifer stood there listening to this with her jaw open in shock. Finally, filled with anger and disgust, she said, “You are a sick fucking pervert. Wait until everyone hears about this at school.”
“Oh I’m not finished yet, Jenny.” Kyle said. “You can still have sex with other people to get satisfied, but you can only engage in sexual contact with each person once, except for me. We can have as much sex as we want to. And the closer you are to me, the more aroused you will be to help this along.”
Jennifer almost threw up in her mouth, and gagged into the phone. “You actually make me sick.” She said.
“Well,” Kyle said. “Just for that, you also can’t use the curse on anybody but me, and only as I instruct you to.”
“It’s not even real, you sick freak!” Jennifer spat, slamming the phone down in anger and disgust.
Jennifer washed the taste of chunder from her mouth and found her missing clothes just in time to catch the bus. She slammed the front door and ran to climb aboard. Her friend Susan was sitting near the back, saving a seat for her. She slumped into the seat and gave short, one word responses to Susan on the way to school as she thought about how she and the other cheerleaders has pantsed kyle and now they would do something even worse to him, but what...