Veronica’s alone time

Standing in the doorway, one hand on her hip, Veronica oozed confidence, knowing she had complete control. Her eyes scrutinising every inch of Regina from top to bottom.

A cocky smirk spread across her face, thinking of what she had laid in store. This was were her **** really started, with Veronica with the first of many humiliating situations for Regina.

“Well? You better come in….. I don’t think the cleaners would appreciate the mess” nodding towards Regina’s wet thighs and the floor underneath her. A small puddle had formed, one that was excusable…. For the moment…..

Blushing, Regina walked inside, her head down in shame but a burning sense of pride **** her to shoot a quick glare. In some ways it truly was the worst curse, for her pride to remain intact regardless of the situation. Knowing her attitude was working against her and only fuelling her embarrassment. No matter how much time would pass, Regina would always be too proud to adapt to the embarrassment.

“You…. Uh…. Oh….. you did this didn’t you? Why? Mmmhhhh…… just…. Just….. undo this….. ok? Dammit! At least undo the damn Chasity band already!!!” Her hands on her knees as she bent over, gritting her teeth in an attempt to regain some semblance of control. Not ready to give into Veronica’s game just yet.

Causally, Veronica walked over to her bed as held her phone in her hand. Clearly texting and completely ignoring the other women who was staring in frustration and annoyance. Only after a full minute passed did she address the whimpering women in front off her.

“You are right…. To an extent. My father used his connections to get it authorised, which was easier done than expected. Your bad behaviour really helped speed thing along”

Pausing her a moment, Veronica wondered if she should mention the last part. Knowing the truth would only add to Regina’s plight made the decision easy.

“But it was the part your parents played that really sealed your fate. Using their personal knowledge about your life we were able to select more precise curses. This ensured that you suffered to your Maximum potential. As too why we did this?…. Well for me it was because you broke my heart and tried to ruin my career”

She couldn’t believe what she was hearing, they couldn’t of betrayed her like this? Her own parents? If that’s as true, did they decide on this Chasity band? Why would they choose that? And broke her heart? IT. WAS. A. FLING. How many times did she have to say it? She didn’t deserve this!

Her Pussy pulsed as though to remind the poor women about her predicament, causing small specks of pussy juice gathered on her bikini bottom to vibrate in all directions. Hands rubbing along the inside of her thighs, trying with all her might to have some control in front of this bitch. But she could feel her will starting to crumble once again……. And her hands getting closer and closer to there intended target…..

“Something wrong? Don’t tell me the slut wants to masterbate already? You really are pathetic…… sigh……”

The words were like a punch in the stomach, as the arousal that followed made her Pussy twitch and her clit to fight against its confines. Before she could even stop herself her fingers were already diving into her wet folds. Legs shaking as her body wiggled under the pleasure, buttocks on display for all to see.

“Noooo! Stop….. stop…… just….. just….. make me cum…… and….. I’ll…… I’ll…. Leave you alone…..”

Eyes shining with glee, Veronica made an act of thinking it all over. Tapping her chin with her finger in an exaggerated manner.

“I don’t think so, and since your my new lackey I should keep you around to take personal care of you….. but….. I need to ensure that you are better behaved….. so let’s humble you a little, and ruin that reputation of yours”

Waving her phone in Regina’s face with one hand, Veronica used her other hand to pinch her nipple pulling the women closer. 3.5 inches long, they were easy to hold and the ruthless pull made it even more puffy. Then letting go, her hand darted downwards, her finger flicked on the enlarged clit, causing numbers to turn and the inked in lock to glow. Regina practically went crossed eyed at the sudden sensation, of what could only be compared to as getting her balls flicked.

“Your going to record yourself masterbating…… your gonna to record the last of your breasts shrinking out of existence….. and your gonna admit how humiliated it makes you feel….. only then will the band be undone, for a limited time…. don’t worry…. Your mother provided a script….. she… well……I’ll be honest…. I wasn’t even going to shrink your breasts but she insisted…. Turns out your not the only competitive person in your family……”

The sudden flick of her clit removed any strength in her legs causing her to collapse on the bed next to Veronica. Her legs rubbing against the back of the other women as her legs once again spread apart. Overwhelming heat made it difficult to form sentences, let alone form well structured decisions. Was she really going to do this? All for a few hours free to orgasm?

Nodding towards the phone, Regina reluctantly agreed. Future consequences a distant foggy blur in her mind. Thinking naively that this might be the end of it, that no one would even look at a video posted by a wannabe singer. That maybe this would be enough to satisfy Veronica and the curses would soon be removed.

Veronica leaned in and slipped off Regina’s top, exposing her perky C cups to the cool air. Noticing that they were moving up and down, if only by mere millimetres but a clear sign things were about to get started. These pair of breasts preparing themselves for the changes ahead.

Holding the camera above her unfortunate victim, Veronica turned on the camera. A bunch of words appeared over the top of the camera footage, that faded after a few seconds.

The apparent script her mother had created. The script that truly showed Regina what her mother thought of her.

Grabbing one of her breasts, her thumb played with her nipple adding to the pleasure. Grunting as she hit the edge of her orgasm, causing drool to run down her chin. Let this all be over soon, Regina begged internally.

“I…. I….. oooooh….. I……. Regina…… have been cursed….. mmmmmm…… so that my boobies……. Oh…. Oh…. Oh yes…… my boobies shrink…… from a G cup to…. To……. Oooh my nipples! …… to….”

Regina stopped midway through reading as she felt her breasts once again tingle, a tightness taking hold as though the fat being pulled inside. The skin tightening, to the point it felt it was stretching.

“To an A cup?! No…. No…. No….. aaaaaaahhh…… oooh…… not an A cup….. please…… don’t leave me with tiny breasts….. at least stop at B cups….., I want my G cups back!”

What was a perfect fit within her hands was quickly disappearing, to be obscured from view. No longer was there any fat bulging between her fingers, instead she could only feel her breasts within her entire palm of her hand.

“No more…. Hic ‘sob’…… mmmmm….. these aren’t even average in size….. hic ‘sob’…… oooooh….. why is that turning me on?!” Even now the humiliated didn’t relent and so neither did the added arousal.

Then suddenly it was all over, her breasts started heating to an unbearable temperature forcing her hands to pull away or be scorched. 2 pairs of eyes ogled the ‘new and improved’ chest that was thrust on display. Even Veronica winced at the sight, as she couldn’t keep the look of pity from her own face. No one could ever say that Regina was sexy….. cute maybe….. but never sexy.

Staring back at both women was two small breasts, each one filling half of a single palm if one was feeling generous. If Veronica was sporting a couple of watermelons, then Regina was now stuck was nothing more than Kiwi. What was worse was the shape they seemed to have settled on. Gone was the round globes with the normal hint of gravity, instead her breasts had a tubular shape to them. Pushing her nipples outwards and upwards as they sat on two mole mills.

“No….. no….. noooooo……. You gave me fucking tiny breasts! How….. oooohh oooooh ooooooh… how….. how…… aaaaaaah…… I’m cuuuuuuuummmmmming!!” The band loosened as the set conditions were met, allowing life to flow back into her clit. Her whole body slammed over the edge, shaking and humping the air. Pussy juice squirted all over the room, leaving not a single item untouched.

Veronica laughed at the sight before her, loving how everyone would know that Regina had just orgasmed from the humiliation of having her breasts shrunk. Now Regina had to be her lackey, or forever be uninvited to all future social events and party’s.