The curse took control of Jennifer's actions again as she found herself involuntarily walking over to the couch. Through incredible force of will she managed to at least sit herself at the opposite end of the couch to Kyle. Her eyes fixed themselves onto the screen where a straightforward sex scene was playing out between a man and a woman. Jennifer's hand pushed down into her panties and her other hand slipped itself underneath her bra.
It was a strange feeling to be masturbating against her will. Her seemingly possessed hands were doing a very good job at stimulating her erogenous zones, masturbating her better than she had ever managed herself when she used to have control over them. It wasn't long before Jennifer was cumming and she let out a quiet gasp as the waves of pleasure washed over her.
When Jennifer came back down from her orgasm she was surprised at how horny she still felt. She ignored her horniness and tried to get up to go home but found she still couldn't leave the couch.
"Damnit, why can't I leave?! I've masturbated haven't I? I had an orgasm, why is the dare still affecting me?" pleaded Jennifer.
"I said you had to masturbate with me. I haven't even started yet and I usually get myself off two or three times a night. Sorry, but you're going to be here for a while."