It has been a while since the last time I got stripped by the curse, despite secretly admitting to myself that I enjoyed all of the ordeals it had put me through, I was not vocally against the reprieve I was getting, and so since I sorta gave up on the idea of getting Gary back for now, I assumed the powers that be left ME be as well, to be honest, I was starting to miss the curse a little.
I was wrong, on many levels, and honestly I was glad to be wrong.
The next time something happened was when we were heading to the pier for a day off, it was a week before halloween and the weather was really nice, not too warm but warm enough to wear a light summer dress that Gary asked me to wear.
I may not have made it clear, but I was really into Gary, not to mention that outside of the curse related incidents, he was the sweetest guy I knew, so I figured it was okay to go along with this suggestion, plus I got a little hopeful that this may lead to yet another curse incident.
The pier itself was very crowded, it was a weekend so a lot of people showed up to undo all the stress of the week with the multitude of kiosks and rides, many of the places sported the early decorations of the autumn season. And many were even out wearing their costumes out already!
"What should we ride first?" I asked Gary, looking around at all the attractions available to us.
"How about the ferris wheel?" Gary pointed at the ferris wheel that was the landmark of this pier. It sounded like a great idea to see the entire place from above, so I went along with it.
Naturally, we weren't wrong and the view was amazing, I may have been acting a little too giddy as we ascended to the peak of the wheel.
"I love this view." I breathed out.
"I love this view more." Gary said as he looked me up and down, I was feeling pretty good about wearing the dress, even more when he scooted over to my side and started making out with me.
I was getting pretty hot as I didn't resist Gary taking my bra and panties off without even removing my dress, his hands wandered around, squeezing my breasts and even fingering me just a bit before time ran out and we neared the final round of the wheel's trip.
When we got off the ride, I failed to notice Gary locking the door on my dress, this meant that when the wheel continued to allow people to get off, my dress was pulled up until it was completely off my body.
I was completely humiliated as Gary pleaded with the operator (who I later found out was promised a little something extra by Gary) to turn the wheel back, obviously, he refused. I was extremely panicked, whenever my eyes weren't glued to the cabin from which my dress was fluttering, I was constantly glancing around me to make sure no one saw too much of me, which I wasn't even sure was possible as so many people were already staring at me, some were laughing, some seemed to feel pity for me (not enough to give me anything to wear, though), and some were simply enjoying my blatant humiliation as they photographed and video recorded me.
"Sorry honey, no dice." Gary mumbled sheepishly and shrugged as he returned to my side.
"Well there has to be so-" I didn't get to finish my thought as Gary grabbed my arms and twisted them behind my back, next thing I heard was the clicking of metal against metal as something wrapped itself around my wrists.
I was handcuffed.
"Wha..." I wasn't even capable of reacting to what just happened, I was now fully exposed in front of dozens if not hundreds of people and powerless to cover anything up, I felt Gary's hand squeeze my ass.
"I thought you might have wanted a little break from being stripped since last time," Gary whispered in my ear, and I could feel a little chill run through my spine "but you seemed to be a little sexually frustrated, even though we've been having more sex."
I couldn't deny this, the break was nice, but I was only starting to enjoy sexual activity while getting stripped on a regular basis.
Almost as if in response, one of Gary's fingers snuck its way to my pussy lips, I couldn't believe how electrifying one touch could be as the finger barely grazed my them.
"I -" and once again, before I could even muster a response, I found myself silenced, this time by something being stuffed into my mouth and gagging me, they were my panties.