As I said previously, I enjoyed getting stripped and played with on my business trip so much, I had begun contemplating steering into any attempts to strip me, this was one of the first instances.
One day I had taken my car to the shop to get it checked up on, the mechanic told me it would take a day to finish working on it, meaning I had to find some other way to get to work that day.
One option was Uber, but I figured it would be a waste of money seeing how I could easily take a bus to work, there was even a stop right on the same street where we lived.
Seeing how I would most likely be spending the day naked at work, I didn't have to show up in business attire, which was one of the few "benefits" of this deal (for a normal person, of course), and so I wore a nice and light sundress that day to beat the oppressive heatwave, no bra and a simple pair of panties, of course, my nipples were visible through the sundress should they get hard, but that didn't prove very relevant as you would soon see.
The inside of the bus was packed, I walked all the way to the last row, where one seat was empty in between two young looking people, one a boy and the other a girl, they looked young enough to be college freshmen, making them approximately half my age.
The first half of the ride was spent in silence, I caught the two stealing glances my way, but I gave it no mind, I was lightly dressed and, thanks to the fairly light nature of my dress, my figure was quite distinctly visible through it.
Halfway through the ride the girl leaned over and asked if I was THE Sarah, I felt my heart skip a beat, but I pretended not to know who they meant.
"You know, the slut that keeps 'getting stripped' and fucked in public places." the boy brazenly elaborated on which Sarah they meant, I felt myself blush a crimson red; they were bang on the money.
"I'm sorry, you must have confused me with someone else." I acted coy, but I couldn't keep the smile off my face, the two must have picked up on that, and the girl spoke up again, barely loud enough for the three of us to hear:
"I bet we could prove it," I stuttered, but the girl kept on going "how about, if we prove that you're THAT Sarah, you'll do whatever we tell you to as long as you're on the bus."
I was still taken aback by the forwardness of these two, so far, outside of Henry and Kelsey (who I have other stories to tell you about them, believe you me), the people who stripped me and used me were people who, theoretically speaking, were within my circle, but now I was being goaded by this curse into getting stripped by complete strangers.
I didn't mind, though, this was, ultimately, the same thing that was happening to me over and over, the only difference is that I didn't even know the names of the people doing this to me, that, and I've decided a while back to lean into what this curse was really offering me.
I silently nodded, giving the two my consent, and they frantically began scrambling on one of their phones, it didn't take more than a few minutes before they produced a video and showed me, and sure enough, there I was, my face captured clearly on the screen, silently moaning as two men's hands wandered all over my body, I believe this was in my office, when they offered my body for use to the top two workers that month, they clicked another point further down the timeline, I was now on my knees, one cock in my mouth, the other being vigorously jacked by my hand, another skip down the timeline, I was being spitroasted by the two cocks.
I looked up from the phone screen to see the two looking at me expectantly, I sighed and gave in (or at least, made a show of doing so, I was on board from the moment my identity was blown).
"Okay, I'll do whatever you want." I accepted.
"You mean..." The boy was almost salivating at the prospect, wanting to make sure that I meant exactly what I said, I wasn't going to let him down:
"Yes, anything you can think of," I transparently looked down at the phone screen, indicating to the two that I am including that sort of thing in my "anything."
The young couple looked at each other, grinning from ear to ear, the two turned back to me as the girl gave out the first command:
"Stand up!" She barely whispered, still worried about the prospect of having me as her personal plaything.
I obeyed my command, gone were the days where I would blush from head to toe in embarrassment, if there still is a blush, it was from the exhilaration and arousal.
I now stood in front of the two, as I came to my position, I noticed the other bus riders were beginning to take notice of me.
"Turn around." the girl gave the second command, now I was facing everyone else, I wondered if any of them knew what was about to happen.
It should come as no surprise that this sundress I was wearing barely hung to my body with a simple string knot behind me, four strings meeting between my shoulderblades, it wasn't a very secure knot; just secure enough to keep the dress on, but loose enough that if, by any chance, I would happen to get it caught in, say, a bus door, it could easily be undone and either ripped off my body or, given the possibility that the strings would come loose of the door's grip, simply allow the dress to fall to the ground.
The looseness of the dress was then promptly demonstrated by my two temporary masters, I felt the strings loosen behind my back, and sure enough, the flimsy sundress found itself slipping off my body almost instantly, leaving me standing in front of a packed bus wearing nothing but a pair of high heels and a white pair of panties.
I was barely coming to terms with the exhilarating state of dress I was in when I felt fingers insert themselves into the elastic bands of my skimpy panties, slowly but effortlessly pulled down until gravity took over once again and took over the job from the fingers, leaving me wearing nothing but the shoes on my feet.
I stared lustfully at the watching audience of the bus-goers as the two kids behind me wasted no time, given my rear presented towards them, in fondling and squeezing it, something I'm sure was quite visible to the audience in front of me.
The two shifted in their seats and pulled me down by my hands to sit between them, as they turned their focus on my front this time, they took my breasts in hand and mouth, rubbing and squeezing my tits, pinching, flicking and biting gently on my nipples, they of course did not neglect to tease my pussy, which was practically leaking at this point.
Soon enough, I was cumming to a squirting orgasm on this bus for all to see, and just in time to arrive at my work's bus stop, that said, they refused to return my clothes to me, meaning I had to walk out the bus and into my office completely naked, sweaty and smelling of sex, which was usually how I was at the end of my day as opposed to the start.
