Facial and money (prostitution)

John knew that his girlfriend, Jane, was cheating on him. He got pictures and witnesses, and it didn't just happen once, or even with one guy. So, he prepared a ****, it wouldn't be enough to just leave her. He prepared a curse, strong and effective, created to compel someone into shaping their life around two words for eight years. Usually it was to redeem criminals, with words like protect, help, and share. But there won't any kind words for her.

John finished the spell while she was giving him a blowjob in the backstore on the job. He then suddenly pulled her hair and came all over her face while he said "facial". She swore, angry at him, making a mess, but he then he put a few bills in her hands and said "money".

The curse immediately kicked, and her anger faded. She took the money under her top and smiled.

"Thanks for the money, I'll go clean myself then."

John went back to work, not really happier, but feeling a bit relieved that she would get what she deserved.

Jane quit her work not long after and started a job she felt more fitting to her, while the words "facial" and "money" appeared under her collar bones. She put on slutty clothes and makeup and walked in the streets at night, looking for clients. She didn't even put classy things, it was just cheap PVC item, easy to clean after her facials. The new whore loved those, the feeling of warm cum on her skin, the smell, she couldn't help herself... litteraly.

Still, she was living with John, but as a roommate, coming back in the morning, dirty but happy.

John lived with her for three years, before he found a new girlfriend, Sarah. Jane was well known in town at that moment, and the new girl wasn't really fond to have such a trashy whore living with her boyfriend.

Still, he crossed her past a few times for old time sakes. And she had lost most of her class, being more trashy in her attitude and way of speech. So she wasn't invited at their wedding, which she found too bad, she still considered him as a good friend... well until the seventh year, when the words started to fade, and she started to wonder what she was doing.

Jane started to think she needed to get out of the street, but even if she had money on the side, she had no experience to work in anything else and everyone knew her. She also knew John did something, but she couldn't understand what, she didn't have any proof either. So she just... didn't stop.

Jane continued to work as a hooker, while John got kids and a divorce. Curse needs balance, and he couldn't get fully happy since she couldn't be either.