Anyones

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Centuries ago, according to tales passed down from generation to generation but mostly lost over time, there once existed piece of jewellery said to be the most powerfully sexually charged object known to mankind.

The stories of it's origin varied in specific detail but always followed a general theme. An ageing King took the most beautiful young woman he had ever set eyes upon, a simple village girl, to be his Queen, foolishly believing her to have married him for love. In fact she was a rather shallow young thing who quickly became accustomed to fine clothes, expensive jewellery and a lifestyle of socializing rather than fulfilling her Royal duties. Worse still, it was discovered she was having an affair with a handsome young minstrel behind her husbands back after he was heard drunkenly singing about how she had made his wildest sexual fantasies come true. That would have been hard enough for the King to hear in any case, but what really stung was how she had always been so unadventurous in bed with him.

Both heartbroken and enraged, the King naturally sought vengeance. The offending minstrel was secretly sent to a painful , but the Queen would not get off so lightly. The King had his court wizard, the most talented on the continent, enchant a beautiful ring which would ensure it's wearer would remain young, beautiful and sexually alluring for the rest of her days. However, it would also them to fulfil the wildest sexual fantasy of anyone who commented on the ring, no matter how depraved and no matter how impossible that fantasy might sound, no matter how weird or unusual their kink or fetish happened to be. It was even said the ring had the power to adapt or outright change it's wearer's form where that was required to provide satisfaction. The King, keeping hidden his knowledge of the affair, presented his wife with the ring revealing only the part about it maintaining her youth and beauty. He then enjoyed the most mind blowing sexual experience of his life with his soon to be ex wife.

After that she was cast out of the Palace. The wearer of the ring could only be commanded once by any one person, but could be commanded by as many people that had sexual desires to satisfy as she could manage in her lifetime. The King let word be spread that were someone to mention the former Queen's ring to her, she would be in exchange to offer to fulfil that persons most desired sexual experience no matter what it might be. In short, she was anyone's. The Queen was known to have died long ago but nobody knew what became of the fabled ring which, eventually, was forgotten about completely. Which is why, centuries later, the ring ended up on the hand of someone completely unaware of it's history or the unbreakable curse they were now under.