Rip back control . . .

Grace, in a moment of sheer desperation, bit down of her hand to bring herself pain. Her hand recoiled before both hands returned to feeling again. Ripping her hands away from herself, she immediately turned on the hottest water setting she could get it and plunged her hands within. Quickly it numbed her mind so that the thoughts would go away and her pussy recoiled in shock as it pulsed painfully from not being able to finish. " What the fuck! Was that the fucking curse!? Why in the hell is it real! " Grace asked herself as she nursed her hands in the now cooling water.

Staring in the mirror for a while, she is able to calm her speeding heart and mind as she let the events that just happened sink in. 'So, curse is real. Was not a dream, and now I'm meant to just fuck myself over and over anywhere til its broken? What in the hell did I do to deserve this?' Just then her thoughts were broken as the knock came through the door.

" Hey, Grace? Is everything okay in there? You have been gone for over an hour since lunch started. I got some rib-eye waiting for you when you get out by the way. " Laura spoke, clearly worried about her. _' AN HOUR!? I have been fighting with this for that long! ' Grace panickily thought to herself. **"' Would have been over and done with if you didn't fight the curse '"_** Another thought said, making Grace shake her head as she answered her friend and boss, " Yeah, Laura. I'm fine, just had some stomach problems is all. Will be out soon. "

Laura doesn't speak for a moment, before replying " Alright Grace, sorry that you are going through that, but once you are done in there go and eat then get back to sorting the back out, yea? " Grace let out a sigh, before saying, " Thanks boss, you are the best. I promise I will be out soon. " She heard Laura pause before walking away. Grace didn't speak or move for a good few moments, before she fixed herself up after wiping herself off, ignoring how her pussy pulsed with heat and want as she cleaned it off. Moving for the door, she took one last look in the mirror and said, " I won't let you win, this is my body. Curse be damn, I will beat this. " She then unlocked the door and opened it.

"' Not before you cum first. . . '" Her thought spoke, before one of her hands spanked her ass and rushed to rub her pussy quickly. Grace let out a yelp as the pain stung her ass, and she reached down and after a few precious seconds as she felt her will crumb slightly, Grace pulled her hand back from her horny and wet pussy before forcing it back under control. Fixing herself yet again, she finally goes to the lunch room and eats lunch.

As she does, Grace thinks to herself on how she is going to get through the rest of the day with this curse on high alert. Finishing off her food, she makes her way to the back again, starting her work from where she left off. Hoping that she could just get through the day with nothing more of what happened earlier, she tried just that. However, the ever-present curse kept trying to make her lose control as it constantly used every time she was distracted to do one of three things. Grope herself, fuck herself or spank herself.

Anytime she went to pick something up or after she put them down, her hand would quickly shoot under her skirt and start to finger her pussy. If not that, then whenever Grace would bring anything close to her tits, both hands would grab on to them and go wild. Tweaking her nipples, slapping them or just straight up pulling up her shirt and exposing her big tits for anyone to see before going on to just man-handle them. However, the worst of all would be that if she managed to keep her hands from fucking her, then they would just target her ass instead by either; spanking her ass over her skirt or by pulling them up to show off, by putting themselves under her cheeks and making it look like she was twerking by shaking/pushing them up and down, or trying to use her panties from the back to get her off by trying to wedging them up.

By the end of the day, Grace was so sexually frustrated that willpower to stop these things were low. With the last check done and just wanting to get home to finish today off, she made her way to the front where she could see that it was night time. Laura see her and smiles, " Hey Grace, you all done back there? " Grace just nods and goes to clock out. " I do hope you feel better tomorrow, can't have you coming to work all sick and get us sick too. " Laura spoke behind her. As she finish clocking out and turned to leave, Laura spoke once more. " Oh, I noticed you probably didn't realize but your skirt is up in the back there. " Grace quickly blushes, reached back to fix it. " Thanks, goodnight Laura."

Quick as she can, Grace makes her way through an empty parking lot. As she draws closer to the car, she feels her fight with the lust and horniness hit her full ****. Just as she grabs the handle for the door. . .