Carmelita was getting ready to bed, when someone knocked on her door. The Gypsy shrugged her shoulders and opened the door. She screamed in fear. There was a terrible thing on her doorstep. Her body was human, womanish, fleshy, with a pair of big breasts and plump buttocks, but her legs and arms were covered with a grey wool and looked almost like wolf's paws. But the most terrible was her head. It was a wolf head on a womanish shoulders. Her eyes were an eyes of a beast, but her gaze was human. A frightened human gaze, no beast could have such.

"Please! You must help me!" the creature growled.

"Jesus Christ! Who, the Hell, are you?!" Carmelita gasped.

"My name is Belinda. It was me, who visited you today." the beast said hardly "I stole a pendant from you! And now I turned into this monster! Please, break this curse!" she howled and wept.

"Oh, so that was you!" Carmelita said, looking around "Well, I warned you, that you shouldn't acting before thinking! Now look, what your greed and stupidity made of you!"

"I am sorry for what I had done!" Belinda growled "Please, help me!"

"Well, since this curse is a punishment for you, the only way to break it is to give you a more strict one!" the Gypsy said.

"More strict one?" wolfwoman howled.

"Yes. You're a thief, and the punishment for thievery, which is proven over the centuries, is a good old whipping!" Carmelita said and took lash from the wall. The she pulled she-werewolf by her tail and started the whipping.

Belinda howled in pain and wagged her bottom and even whole body, scratching the carpet in pain, but Carmelita was merciless. The Gypsy wasn't sure if her "cure" will work, but she surely wanted to punish a naughty tourist, who dared to steal from her, thoroughly.