0 comments/ 85961 views/ 19 favorites The Amulet of Secret Desires By: angelfeathers My cousin Imogen was a prude, a snob, and a snitch. Now I have no problem with her being a prude, I mean she has this archaic belief that sex should be done only in marriage and then only for procreation. Nothing wrong with that, not that I agree with it but each to their own as my dear old Granny used to say. What gets up my nose is Imogen’s holier than thou attitude not to mention I have always disliked her intensely. A dislike that went far back to our shared childhood when she was forever tattling on me to our parents and getting me into trouble, hence the snitch bit, the snob bit she got from her mother, who always thought her sister, my mother by the way, married beneath her and she passed this prejudice on to her daughter. You see my father was a man with a somewhat diverse racial background, his mother was from India, his father was half Welsh and half Dutch, and his first wife had been from Vietnam where he had lived for some years before ending up in America. Now I’m an easy going person, a bit like my Dad really, go with the flow he says and I do. I like my job in the library, I’m not ambitious, a bit of dreamer really, and left to my own devices I would have been quite happy with my lot. But I was always being compared to Imogen by Aunt and to a certain extent my mother too. Hadn’t Imogen done well, an executive in an advertising firm, rising through the ranks on her intellect alone, never using her sex and femininity to get where she was going to, and what was just as wonderful, she was so moral and upstanding. I mean how many young women in the 21st century abstained from frolics between the sheets before marriage? And how many women in the hard nosed business world don’t fuck a few men to get what they want? Well Imogen didn’t and doesn't, she was Miss Perfection and I mean it in both a literal and lateral sense! I decided quite out of the blue one day after a rather short and sharp conversation with my mother over my lack of ambition that dear Imogen needed to loosen up and loosen up good and proper. She wasn’t going to loosen up willingly, but with a little help from the Amulet well we could move mountains, or in Imogen’s case move her tits and ass to the rhythm of damn good fuck fest in which she was going to be the starter, the main course and definitely the dessert. My name is Mitzy by the way, and I am antitheses to my prude of a cousin Imogen. She is tall and leggy, I am short and a little on the plump side, she has long red gold hair, I have the family dark brown curls that are so wild they need taming with a hedge strimmer every two months. We both are lucky enough to have great chests; our tits are bouncy, large and very perky and they just about fit into a 48DD bra. I tan easily whereas Imogen is milky skinned, her eyes are pale blue to my grey pupils and she has fine smooth features where as I am freckled all over with a snub nose and a slightly lopsided mouth. Imogen is into body beautiful; she is fit and goes to the gym nearly every day. I’m only fit because I walk my elderly neighbour’s three active spaniels every day. You certainly won’t get me in a gym unless I'm picking someone up from outside one! In a nutshell Imogen is totally wasting herself in more ways that I can count. She is stunning looking and yet she is a total and utter prude not to mention as boring as hell to talk to. Can you believe it? A fine looking piece of ass like my cousin, and that is all she is, a fine piece off ass that was until recently untouched by man or woman. So, after so many years of having to put up with Imogen’s nasty, annoying, and sneaky little ways, despite her physical beauty, the worm finally went and turned. And when it turned, it turned big time! As I mentioned earlier my paternal Grandmother originally came from India and it was she who showed me how to use and control the Amulet. It was a family heirloom, handed down the female line and it has some very strange properties, one of them is that it can be used to induce a form of mind control, not hypnosis as we know it in the Western world, something a lot more subtle and complex, something deeper and far, far longer lasting... Granny called it the Amulet of Hidden Desires and let me tell you she wasn’t kidding when she said it sucked out of you and bought to the surface every hidden primordial desire that we had in our bodies not to mention the fact the holder of the Amulet could potentially control that person for the rest of their natural lives. Tantric sex was born from this Amulet so Granny told me but I wouldn’t know, all I know is that I have use of it and let me tell you it gives me a real buzz knowing it belongs to me and me alone until I pass it onto the next generation of women in my lineage. I’ve used it occasionally when I want to enhance and spice up my sex life. I used it on my ex-boyfriend who was somewhat averse to performing oral sex though he loved me to give him head. He was a two timing bastard, I caught him in bed with a friend of mine and I dumped him but every now and again I call him up and he comes around to perform some pussy acrobats with his tongue and mouth. I have to admit the Amulet worked wonders on him, he gives the best clit stimulation I have ever had, and he loves doing it now, like I said the Amulet’s effects don’t wear off, in fact I've noticed that they increase over time. Granny had told me to use the Amulet carefully and discreetly as it was very powerful, and I listened to her but I was so mad at Imogen, especially after my mother moaned about my lack of ambition and my “going nowhere” job, I decided to get my own back on Imogen the Prude. I invited her over to dinner, telling her I wanted to talk to her about changing careers and I wanted her expert advice. Imogen is not only a prude, a snob and a snitch, she is also very vain and she suspected nothing when I called her up. I called up my two best friends Mike and Jake who I had gone to college with and still kept in touch with and asked them if they were up for a bit of fun and fucking with Imogen? Now they knew all about Imogen, and they also knew about the Amulet, I had used it to help them get laid when we were at college in return for help with keeping by GPA just above average. I’m not brilliantly clever and I needed a little boost to help me along during my college days. They were both more than willing to help me out and together we put my plan into motion. Imogen had no idea what I was up too, she knew nothing about the Amulet, and she barely glanced at it as it hung around my neck on a heavy platinum chain, round, fat and gold with a strangely throbbing green jewel in the centre of it. I made sure I sat opposite my cousin at the dinner table, I had placed a light behind her, it was on a dimmer switch and it reflected over my cousin’s slender body and onto me and the Amulet. Imogen was of course her usual brisk obnoxious self as she plonked herself down on her chair and poured herself a liberal glass of good quality red wine I had got in for that evening. “It’s about time you left that dead end job Mitzy,” she said in her imperious arrogant voice, “You’ll not get anywhere by just being a common Librarian!” I smiled at her and said, “You’re right Imogen, that’s why I asked you over, I thought you could give me some tips.” Imogen preened herself, she looked good I had to admit, she wore a tasteful over the knee white linen lined skirt, pale blue silk sleeveless blouse and a matching white linen long sleeved jacket with a high collar. She was wearing a thin string of pearls around her slender throat and her make-up was light and tastefully done. On her feet she had a pair of pale blue court shoes and her Pretty Polly tights had fine lace tops, I got a glimpse of them as she sat down, just because she was a prude didn’t mean couldn’t dress nicely. I sat down in my chair, sitting upright, I was level with my cousin, I had put a booster cushion on my chair as I am shorter than her and I turned my body slightly, the light from the lamp behind Imogen caught the green centre jewel in the Amulet and flashed across Imogen’s face. She had opened her mouth to speak again but her eyes instantly locked onto the jewel that was glimmering in the gold Amulet hanging from my neck, she stared it, slightly startled for about a second, unable to take her eyes off it. I gripped the rounded edge of the Amulet and turned it slightly; let the light begin to rotate, a green yellow light, almost like a stream of liquid emerald that seemed to pour out of the eye. The stream caressed her face in steady strokes, and I saw her pupils dilate and get bigger as the light pushed its way into her brain, taking over her senses one by one until finally her ability think for herself was trapped inside the Amulet and therefore under my control. The Amulet was growing hotter in my hand, pulsating almost, the jewelled eye began to cloud over and the stream of emerald light slowly began to diminish. It took three minutes to do its intended task; some people take longer to fall under its spell, so it really depends on how strong the person’s mind is. Imogen has quite a strong will, my ex-boyfriend was under the Amulet’s control in 30 seconds, and performing oral sex on me 30 seconds after that! “Are you alright Imogen?” I asked softly when the Amulet had cooled down in my hand. She didn’t answer; her eyes were locked onto firmly onto jewelled green eye hanging from my neck. I touched the green jewel, rubbing my fingers over its hard centre so that the light was fragmented; she didn’t even blink, so that meant totally under its spell. Granny had told me it was so potently powerful, not even a master hypnotist could resist its allure. “It calls to you,” I said in a low, slow voice, “Doesn’t it?” “Yes,” her words were a whisper, her lips forming the word carefully, “Yes.” I smiled and got up from my seat and walked over to where she was sitting. Her eyes followed the Amulet and I stood in front of her. “On your knees,” I said. I didn’t raise my voice; I just spoke in my normal voice. She obeyed without a word of protest. She slid off her chair and got on her knees in front of me, her gaze still locked onto the Amulet’s green eye. “Take your jacket, skirt and blouse off,” I said and once again she obeyed. Her skirt was a wrap around one so it was easy for her do whilst she was still kneeling. I was right about the Pretty Polly stockings. She was wearing an expensive low cut white lace bra that showed the tips of her perfect pink nipples and a pair of lacy cut panties that showed her perfect rounded ass off. “You’re my slave now,” I said as I fingered the Amulet letting the green eye pulsate hard, feelings its ancient power pouring into me and then outward toward the one I wanted to control and manipulate, “You belong to me and the Amulet, I’m your Mistress, I own you, you’re not an individual anymore, you’re my property, who do you belong to Imogen?” ”You and the Amulet, “she responded immediately to my words, “I am your slave now.” I patted her on the head, “Good, are you a virgin Imogen?” ”Yes,” she replied immediately and without embarrassment, the Amulet had rid of her any feelings of shame, “I am.” Although I had a very good idea that my cousin was still a virgin I was still surprised, I mean she was 29 for God’s sake but then as I had said before she was a prude, even with a body like hers. I called Mike and Jake down from the spare room where they were waiting. Mike whistled when he saw Imogen kneeling on the floor in my lounge. They stood next to me, admiring my silent and immobile cousin, totally controlled by the Amulet and its controller. “It still works,” he said with a laugh and I smiled. ”She’s one hot looking bitch,” Jake commented, “She’s got great tits; I can’t wait to get my hands on them.” “Take your bra off,” I ordered my cousin and seconds later it was placed on top of her neatly folded clothes. “Feel her up guys,” I said and turned to my kneeling cousin, “Imogen, Mike and Jake are going to feel up your tits, you’re going to let them, in fact you’re going to enjoy it, really enjoy it, just thinking about them touching you is making your panties wet, am I right?” Imogen squirmed, her breathing seemed to increase and she moaned softly. “Look, her titties are getting all hard,” Jake marvelled as he watched the young woman kneeling on the floor, “And we’ve not even touched her yet!” “Well help them along,” I said with a grin and my friends needed no second bidding, they joined Imogen on the floor and two lots of hands began to stroke and fondle my cousin’s large pendulous breasts. Imogen surprised me by raising her arms above her head so the boys could access her more easily and I marvelled over the power of the Amulet and how it stripped away surface inhibitions even from the most strong minded person. “Oh yes,” Jake groaned and he lowered his head and began to lick Imogen’s mottled tit, his tongue rolling over and over the sensitive flesh. She gasped, moaned and arched her slender back and Mike joined him at the other breast, and I watched in enjoyment as my virginal prude of a cousin’s tits were fondled, licked and stroked for the very first time. Her blue eyes were wide open but glassy, not from the power of the Amulet now but from the pleasure she was obviously feeling. I felt an ache in my groin but I ignored it. “Imogen,” I said and her eyes met mine, her chest heaving, her hands now stroking the dark and blonde heads of the men playing with her breasts, “You’re going to let Mike and Jake do whatever they want to you, and you’re going to do everything they say, nothing they ask you to do is impossible, in fact you are capable of doing everything they ask, your body is going to be a temple to fucking tonight, do you understand?” “Yes,” she gasped, “Yes Mistress!” “And boys,” I said to my friends who were unaware that they were also slightly under the effect of the Amulet as well, (always keep some things secret my dear old Granny used to say to me!) “Imogen is your whore for tonight, treat her like the whore she is, do you understand?” They understood alright. Jake immediately pushed his hand into Imogen’s panties, she parted her thighs, she was wet down there and he began to push his fingers into her moist hot slit. She was tight in the cunt area, and she groaned. “Help me here Mike,” Jake grunted to his companion who was still feeling and sucking Imogen’s swollen nipple, “Get your fingers into the little whore’s cunt as well, she needs a lot of stretching down there!” “Get her on her back,” Mike said and they pushed Imogen onto the floor. She didn’t resist, in fact she parted her legs without being asked to and I watched as my two friends hands slid down the lace front of Imogen’s panties their fingers pushed deep into her cunt and they began to vigorously hand fuck her. Imogen let out a short gurgle which was drowned out by Mike kissing her mouth, forcing his tongue between her parted lips and gobbling at her gasping mouth. Her bottom bucked on the carpet and she kissed him back her body jerking to the rough but very pleasurable treatment it was receiving. I was totally turned on by what I was watching, it was better than I had expected and Imogen was so under the influence of the Amulet she was giving it her all. Now you have to understand something about the Amulet, it’s capable of turning a simpering virgin into a first class whore. It taps into your genetic memory. In all of us buried deep in our DNA is the knowledge of our conception, of the sexual act itself, along with all the others things we do when we are fucking! What the Amulet does as far as I can work out is access this “memory” and a virgin suddenly can do things she/he would learn through physical experience over time. Jake looked up from Imogen’s heaving tit and said cheekily to me. “Come on Mitzy, join in the fun, let her taste pussy for the first time!” My crotch contracted violently and my panties became damp. The thought of my cousin eating my pussy was something I had never thought off but oh God it was a wonderful idea! “Not yet,” I said trying to keep my voice even, “Later, I just want to watch the fun right now!” “She’s gonna cum soon,” Mike gasped as he rammed his fingers in and out of Imogen’s bucking cunt, “She’s so fucking wet down there, it’s like a lake!” I quickly came to their aid as I didn’t want Imogen to come too quickly. ”You’ll only come when you’re told to come!” I barked at my groaning gasping and now seriously debauched cousin, “You’ll stay at the edge of total pleasure until then!” “Yes Mistress…..oh yeeeeeeeees!” she cried out, “Oh yeeeeeeeees!” ”I want the bitch to suck my cock!” Jake gasped to his friend “Do you want to fuck her cunt whilst I do her in the mouth Mike?” Mike was more than happy to oblige his friend. They dragged my cousin’s hapless, shaking, pre-orgasmic body off the floor. “On your knees you slut,” Mike barked out his order and she obeyed him instantly, her eyes full of primordial lust and unspoken desire. Mike and Jake quickly removed their trousers and boxer shorts, they both had a raging hard on, I wasn’t surprised and Jake gripped my cousin’s elfin chin and guided her face toward his swollen pulsating cock. “Open your mouth baby,” Jake grunted rubbing the thick helmet of his cock over her pursed oval lips, “Lick it first, oh yeeees, wrap your tongue around it, ohhhhhhh, that feels sooooooo fucking good…go on take it in all the way, no gagging now, you can take it, that’s it, oh yeeeeeeeeeeeeees, now suck it you cock sucking little tramp, that’s it, suck it real gooooooooooooood!” Mike was lined up behind Imogen’s rounded and trembling buttocks. “I gotta eat some of this pussy before I fuck it,” he moaned, “She’s so wet and hot, hot fucking daaaaaaaaamn!” I gulped as I watched Mike lower his head downward to those rounded firm buttocks and he began to lap at Imogen’s dripping juice filled cunt. He probed inside her with his fingers to reveal the swollen red wetness of her engorged cunt which he began to slurp at and lick with hard strong strokes of his eager tongue. Imogen jerked in surprise and pleasure, grabbing at Jake’s hips she thrust backwards into Mike’s eager face whilst sucking and licking on Jake’s cock. “Let me hear you make some noise!” Jake gasped grabbing some of my cousin’s long hair and thrusting into her face, “Come on you cocking sucking little slut, let me hear you enjoying yourself!” Programmed to obey by the Amulet and her hidden desires, Imogen instantly began to slurp at his cock, and Jake let out a whoop of pleasure and thrust harder and harder into her stretched and very accommodating mouth. My panties were so wet I knew I was going to cum myself and I had to sit down on chair I felt so shaky. I took a deep breath. Mike’s head was practically up Imogen’s ass, his tongue was rolling back and forth in her cunt and she was juicing up like an electric juicer on overdrive. Finally he was ready to fuck her. I watched mesmerised as he started to guide his huge throbbing wet cock into her slick, hot swollen cunt. Imogen groaned whilst sucking Jake’s cock, I saw that Mike had to push hard to get inside her, she pushed back onto his pushing forward, I think I heard her whimper in pain, she was still a virgin after all but she was still slurping at Jake’s cock so I can’t be sure. Mike hesitated when he felt the blockage and I barked out sharply to him. “Don’t be gentle; she doesn’t want you to be gentle!” Gripping her buttocks, Mike thrust hard with his hips. Suddenly he was deep inside her; I saw his whole rippling cock slide in and up. She jerked hard suddenly, The Amulet of Secret Desires I saw her eyes pop open in shock, tears momentarily filled them and slid down her cheeks and then a glazed expression came over her pretty face, her mouth rippled over Jake’s cock and she began to suck and lick harder, her trembling buttocks moving with Mike’s now hard and steady thrusts inside her recently very deflowered cunt. Jake let out another long groan of pleasure, his heavy heaving balls slapping against her pale chin. It was a royal sight indeed watching my cousin get it from both ends I can tell you. “I’m gonna cuuuuuuuuuuuum!” Jake suddenly yelled and he thrust harder and harder into Imogen’s mouth. “Suck him dry!” I shouted to Imogen and Jake exploded then inside her mouth, creamy cum gushing out and down my cousin’s throat. She sucked, she lapped, she slurped and she did as I had ordered her. She sucked every last bit of cum out of Jake’s cock and then set about lapping at his cock and balls to get the rest of it down her throat. Jake was in total shock ecstasy. “Fucking hell!” he roared, “That’s it you slut, swallow it all, lap it up, oh yes, yes, yes, yes!” Seeing Jake cum and watching how Imogen handled it was too much for Mike, he began to rapidly increase his speed inside of my cousin’s cunt and a few minutes later he too came, his face was dripping with sweat, his eyes tightly shut, he rammed home his cock into her soaking cunt and let out a screech of sheer unadulterated pleasure. ”OH FUCKING YEEEEEEEEEEEEES!” Imogen was still mopping up the last of Jake’s spunk when Mike shot his load inside her, his juices flooding out of her in fine spray of pearly hot wetness. “She’s not even come yet!” Jake marvelled as he looked down at the heaving, bucking girl who was still lapping at his cock and I grinned at his words. ”She will,” I promised him, “Very soon!” Mike slid out of her dripping cunt and his spunk oozed out of her in a steady hot trickle. He patted her ass and collapsed onto the floor with a groan of contentment. “That was fucking ace!” he said, “Fucking ace!” Imogen’s face was sticky with Jeff’s cum and she looked really pleased with herself. I smiled. “Time for you to taste pussy for the first time,” I said to Imogen, “Come over here, no don’t get up, crawl over here on all fours, lick those pretty lips, that it, good slave, good girl!” “Yes Mistress,” Imogen said licking her cum covered lips, “Yes Mistress.” “Oh yes,” Jake breathed in delight as he watched Imogen’s lithe body sway on all fours toward my parted legs. I hitched my skirt over my thighs and pushed my crotch forward. I don’t wear panties very often and tonight was no exception. My shaven crotch glistened in its throbbing hot wetness. I guided Imogen’s head downward, tilting her beautiful head rubbing her face against my juiced up crotch. It felt divine, so divine I wanted to cum there and then but I held off, I wanted it to last a bit longer. ”It’s what you’ve always wanted to do; you like my pussy don’t you? It tastes real good, as good as sucking a cock, in fact you don’t know which one is better because you just love to do both, don’t you?” I whispered to her. Her tongue flicked in and out of my cunt, licking the sticky wetness and I heard her moan and press her mouth harder into my crotch, lapping at my pussy and I began to moan too. It was just so damn erotic not to mention totally mind blowingly orgasmic. “Oh Mistress,” she moaned surprising me again as sucked at my labia and then teased my clit with the edge of her teeth, “Oh Mistress, you taste so gooooooood!” Jake slid over to the chair where I was sitting, stroking my cousin’s hair as she ate my pussy with obvious enjoyment. ”Mind if I fuck her whilst she eats you?” he asked me in a breathless voice stroking my cousin’s trembling ass. ”Go ahead,” I said with a sigh of pleasure and I thrust hard against my cousin’s face, “That’s it Imogen, lick harder, get your tongue inside properly, eat my pussy, hmmmmmmmm, yes, that’s it, oh am I gonna cum real soon, make sure you lick me clean you slut, oh yeeeeeeees!” The sensation increased for the better when Jake began to fuck her from behind. She was easy to enter as she was well lubed up with Mike’s spunk. Her face was pushed further into my crotch and her tongue went deeper and deeper inside me. I creamed over her face then, I couldn’t hold on any more, my juices saturated her face and she began to lap at me with eager strong strokes. I let out a scream of pleasure and bucked into her face frantically as I came. It was a fantastically hot and dirty sensation. I was having my cunt stimulated by my prude of a cousin! She was eating me like a pro and the little slut loved every minute of it! The thought was so hot and orgasmic I came again, bucking into her face once more and shouting at her to lick harder and harder and also she could cum when Jake came! Mike didn’t want to be left out of the fun which he had been watching from where he was lying on the floor. His flaccid cock was rising again and he began to pull on it, his hand stroking the long shaft back into life as he watched Jeff and me get our rocks well and truly off with the newly born slut Imogen. Jake was crowing like a banshee, as he banged my cousin’s eager and hot little cunt. “I’m cummmmmmmmmmming!” he screamed suddenly, “Oh God I’m cummmmmmmmming!” As he bucked, so did Imogen, her very first orgasm rising up simultaneously and she gurgled into my cunt, lapping frantically at it, my hands held her head in place and I shouted at her to fucking lick harder which she did and then Jake came, filling her up in several heavy hard strokes, and I filled her mouth up with another load of my juices, and she slurped and licked me until my head was spinning and I crowing in pleasure whilst her own body thrashed back and forth in multiple orgasms. Jake slid out of her body, falling backwards against the sofa, his chest rising and falling, his cock totally empty and his balls like two shrivelled sacs. He was grinning from ear to ear as he watched Imogen cum. Imogen was like a controlled rag doll, her body from the neck down was thrashing about but her head was like a piston washer, and finally I let her collapse into a crumple heap at my feet, groaning, mewling and gasping in pleasure. I looked down, amazed at what had just happened. I was then amazed yet again whey my cousin looked up at me with adoring eyes and said. “Oh Mistress I love eating your pussy, I hope you will let me do it again!” “Holy shit,” Jake said and he laughed in delight, “You’ve got yourself a hot bitch for life Mitzy!” Hadn’t I just! ”I gotta put this hard on somewhere!” Mike gasped, he was still pulling on his cock, cum was beginning to dribble out of it and I pushed the trembling Imogen with my foot. ”Let him jerk off over your tits and face,” I ordered my cousin and she got up to obey my command and minutes later Mike was jerking himself over her willing tits and face, and rubbing his spunk all over her with a happy grin on his face. “She was fucking fantastic,” Jake said and I pulled my skirt over knees and smiled at him. “She was,” I said and I turned to Imogen and let her eyes once again lock onto the Amulet, “You liked what you did Imogen, in fact you are wondering why you haven’t done it sooner, you enjoyed sucking my friends cocks and you enjoyed being fucked, your life has been meaningless until now, now you know what you true vocation in life is, to be the dirtiest little slut that you can be, sex is all you’re going to think about from now on, you won’t be able to get enough of it, you’ll feel hot and horny all the time, I bet you’re still hot and horny now?” “Oh I am Mistress,” Imogen’s voice was full of lust and she squirmed and moaned softly, “I’ve been incomplete for so long, you’ve given me a reason to live!” I made Imogen get on her hands and knees again and clean up Mike and Jake’s cocks with her mouth and tongue. She obeyed me instantly and when the task was done I made her thank them both which she did almost shyly. It was quite sweet really, there was my cousin thanking my two friends for fucking her, not to mention coming over and in her! “Jesus,” Mike said as he reached for his boxer shorts, “That Amulet is hot stuff Mitzy!” I made Imogen kneel on the floor, her eyes on me like a devoted puppy, watching me, waiting for her next command. “It’s not as hot as Imogen is going to become,” I said with a chuckle and I turned back to my cousin. “I bet there are men where you work who want to fuck you Imogen,” I said softly, “Am I right?” She nodded her head at my words. “Well you’re going to fuck them all,” I said to my cousin, “You’ll be the demure little prude of an Advertising Executive on the surface but very soon all the men in your company are going to know that you are a hot little slut that they can fuck to their heart’s content, and you’ll love every single minute of it because you’ll be living out your hidden desires, and you’re going to tell me everything because I’m your Mistress and I have to know what a dirty little bitch you are and are going to be.” “Yes Mistress,” Imogen said nodding her heading vigorously at my words, “I’ll tell you everything, you have to know everything because you’re my Mistress!” Jeff and Mike both laughed. “You’ve sure got her number now,” Jeff said with a wide grin, “Hey can we borrow her now and then, she’s hot stuff and worth fucking again that’s for sure!” “Any time,” I said smiling at my friends, “Share her with your friends if you want, she won’t say no, she doesn’t know how to any more, do you Imogen?” “No Mistress,” Imogen said and she smiled at Mike and Jeff. And so ends and begins this tale about the Amulet of Hidden Desires and how Imogen became my slave and sex pet. I should feel guilty about what I’ve done to Imogen, really I should, after all she is my cousin but she was such a prude and a bitch I’m sorry to say I don’t feel guilty at all and what’s more I’ve actually enjoyed it, more than I expected in fact. And don’t feel sorry for her dear reader because Imogen is really enjoying herself now the Amulet has released all her hidden desires. We’re “best” friends now, she tells me everything, and my family think its great we are getting on so well. I had to use the Amulet on my family ever so slightly so they wouldn’t think it odd that Imogen called me Mistress but it was a small price to pay and everyone is happy, especially Imogen! Would you believe Imogen has also gone up the corporate ladder even faster now she is putting out to her male colleagues at work! How ironic is that or what? She’s fucked nearly every man in the Company now, from the post boy to all the CEO’s. Mike and Jake “borrow” her from time to time as I said they could. She’s heavily into group sex; she can’t get enough of it in fact. The Amulet has had a very potent effect on my cousin and recently I caught her in my spare room with the TV Repair guy, I heard the groans and grunting when I came in from work and I went upstairs to investigate. Now Imogen has never been with a Black guy before, the only person of colour she has ever known was my Grandmother who was from India and she has the usual small town prejudices against Black people but there she was lying on her bed with this handsome Black guy between her legs, his buttocks rising and falling, his groans of pleasure a joy to my ears. He was sucking one tit and feeling up the other and Imogen was squeezing his buttocks and bucking against him, crowing out her pleasure as he hammered home his cock into her willing body. He was real embarrassed when he saw me at the bedroom door but I just laughed and told him to get on with it which he did. He apologized to me afterward whilst Imogen was in the shower. He came downstairs, fastening his trousers up, and looking sheepish. ”She jumped me whilst I was fixing your TV set,” he confessed as I handed him a cup of coffee, “I stood up to fix the aerial and she suddenly on her knees in front of me! She’s one hot piece of white ass if you don’t mind me saying so!” ”I don’t mind at all,” I assured him with a grin and then it was then I had a deliciously wicked idea. ”I bet you have friends who wouldn’t mind having a piece of her slut ass,” I said casually to him. His dark eyes glinted; he was a handsome man, tall and dark, with a shaven head and sensuous full lips. “I’ve got a lot of friends who’d love a piece of her slut ass,” he admitted, “She sucked and fucked me like a bitch in heat, she was awesome!” “She’s more than willing to do more,” I said smiling at him, ”How about you arranging a little party for Imogen, a nice little gang bang of say about, six or seven men?” He looked uncertain and I chuckled. ”She’s up for it, I think you know that.” He knew it alright, he had, had a taste of my cousin’s ravenous sexual appetite and he wanted more. “What’s in it for you?” the shrewd man asked me. “Just knowing my cousin is being royally fucked is all that I could ever ask for,” I replied honestly and he laughed in delight. The TV repair guy set up a great party for Imogen a week later, he even kindly taped it for me and it was absolutely fantastically horny, especially as Imogen told me all about it. She was squirming with pleasure as she told me how all these guys had pleasured her over and over again. Turned out there were ten of them, and it was one hell of a house party. My favourite part of the video when I did finally see it was when Imogen was laying on the floor, a cock up her ass, a cock in her cunt, a cock in her mouth, and two mouths sucking her heaving little titties dry but that was later, the best part for me came after Lynden the TV Repair guy bought Imogen home after the party, she was rank with spunk, had a sticky face and she was drunk with pleasure as well as smiling like a Cheshire cat who has got the best of the cream. She wobbled when she walked, Lynden had to hold her arm and I noticed she was leaking from both her ass and cunt. “She was fucking awesome,” Lynden told me with a grin, “She’s a female stallion, we’ve gotta do this regularly Mitzy, the guys loved her, she’s their kind of slut, filthy, dirty, and willing to do everything they want!” “It was just so great Mistress,” Imogen’s voice was slurred, “I came so many times I lost count.” “Why don’t you give Lynden his goodnight kiss,” I said smiling at my eager and very happy slut of a cousin, “And then go and have a nice hot shower.” Imogen dropped to her knees and seconds later Lynden was groaning in pleasure as she sucked on his cock, giving him his “goodnight” kiss and getting her “special treat” in return. “You’ve got some sort of control over that girl,” Lynden said ten minutes later after he had shot his load down Imogen’s throat and she had swallowed every last drop and was making her wobbly way up the stairs to the shower after thanking him for her “special treat.” “That I do,” I admitted but would say no more, “Will once a month do?” “Sure will,” Lynden said and kissed me on the cheek and then he was gone whistling happily. I went upstairs and waited for Imogen to finish her shower. She looked so cute and innocent in my fluffy white bathrobe, her cheeks red and flushed. “I’m so happy Mistress,” she blurted out to me taking me by surprise and her eyes were drawn to the Amulet whose green eye glinted at her powerfully, “You know I want to make you happy too?” The Amulet was slowly changing her, her hidden desires were now part of her, like I said it is far more powerful than simple hypnosis, it changes you from within and you stay changed forever. I still call up my ex-boyfriend now again for oral sex, he’s married now to the girl I caught him in bed with, my ex-friend, he’s got a kid on the way, but he drops everything when I call him and comes right over and I get the best clit sucking a girl could ever ask for. I realise now that I am quite a vengeful person, I mean I’m not in love with my ex any more, I just like to use him now and again and he just loves to service me. I could quite easily make him my slave too but I choose not to, Imogen is far more pleasurable and fun and I’ve even grown quite fond of her too! “Do you really want to make me happy?” I asked in an amused and slightly mocking voice and Imogen became anxious and she nodded her head vigorously. “Yes, yes, I do, I want to make you very happy.” “Well you make me happy by being the dirty little slut you are,” I said as I tugged open her robe and slid my hand onto her breast and began to pluck at the tender bud, she moaned and pushed her tit hard against my hand, “The dirtier you are the happier I feel, the more men you fuck and suck, the happier I am.” I pushed her against the wall and began to lick at her tits, moving from one to the other whilst she moaned in pleasure, stroking my head with soft eager hands. “Can I suck your tits Mistress?” she asked me breathlessly surprising yet again and I felt my cunt juice up. I let her tug on my t-shirt, and push my bra over my straining breasts. “My beloved Mistresses’ tits,” she breathed almost reverently, “Thank you for letting me suck them, oh thank you Mistress!” and lowered her mouth to one of my nipples, her words made my cunt contract even harder and I almost came there and then! She licked the rippling areoles slowly and lovingly, taking her time and I sighed with pleasure. “Oh how I love my beloved Mistress,” she moaned and I felt her hand push under my skirt and she began to finger me, rubbing me in my hot and now even wetter slit, and I groaned softly “Can I eat your pussy, oh please let me eat your pussy?!” There was nothing more I wanted in the world than to have Imogen’s eat my pussy but I wanted to make her sweat. “Get on your knees and beg me,” I ordered her, “Let me know how much you want to eat my pussy?” She slid to her knees in an instant, her eyes wide and bright, her voice breathless with desire. “Oh mistress please let me eat your pussy,” she begged me and she pushed up my skirt with both hands and began to kiss my crotch, soft kisses, pleading kisses which made me gasp in delight and shock, “I want you to come in my face, I love it when you come over my face, you taste so delicious, oh your Pussy is all that I want right now!” Her mouth was all that I wanted right now! I was pressed against the wall, my legs parted with Imogen kneeling on the floor with me and she was kissing my crotch again. I was so stunned I couldn’t speak for a moment, she took my silence to mean I didn’t want her to eat my pussy, and she looked up at me almost desperately and my mouth dropped open as tears filled her eyes. ”Don’t deny me Mistress,” she begged me tearfully, “Please don’t deny me my pleasure!” I pushed her into my bedroom and ordered her to lie on the bed which she quickly did. I slipped out of my skirt and discarded the rest of my clothes. I climbed on the bed and lowered myself onto her face, slowly, softly, rubbing my crotch up and down on her chin and lips. Her tongue was like hot red snake, and her hands gripped my hips and she pulled me hard onto her face making me cry out in pure pleasure as she gobbled at my cunt like a starving woman. I began to pump up and down on her face, forcing my crotch into her mouth. She took it, sucking, licking, slurping harder, no complaints, just moaning, and she stroked my bottom almost lovingly, I was cumming, I could feel it rising up inside me, wave after wave of pleasure that made me screech out in joy and ecstasy. My juices overflowed, I felt them rush out of me, and Imogen lapped them up in a frenzy of groaning, mewling and gurgling. She came as well, her body going into delightful spasms as my orgasm triggered off her own release, crying out in delight and then licking and licking and licking until my cunt was numb and throbbing. The Amulet of Secret Desires I came three times that evening, all courtesy of Imogen who licked, sucked and fingered my cunt into pure ecstasy. She was like a pleasure machine in the bed and she kept telling me that she wanted to please me, and that nothing made her happier than pleasing me! I realised fully as I lay on my bed with Imogen in my arms that I now owned my cousin body and soul, she was trapped by her desires that the Amulet had dragged out of her primordial being. She truly belonged to me in every way that was possible. “Can I please you any more?” she purred in my ear, nibbling at it with soft sweet kisses whilst she stroked my breasts with her soft hands, cupping my mounds and fondling them. She gasped when I pushed my hand into her panties and began to finger her cunt. Her pussy was really sore from the banging it had taken from Lynden’s friends and her eyes began to water almost immediately but she obligingly parted her legs, and pushed hard on my fingers. “Are you sore down there?” I asked and she nodded her head, “Nice and sore?” ”Very nice and sore,” she whispered and moaned. I pulled my hand out of her cunt and made her lick my fingers which she did, licking each finger with a long soft hot red tongue. I stroked her mouth with my spittle covered fingers. “You’re going to visit Lynden and his friends every month,” I said to her, “And you’re going to be better than you were before, aren’t you?” ”Oh yes,” she said and she began to nuzzle my left nipple arousing me again, “I like Lynden and his friends, they know how to fuck me until I cum!” I yawned, I was very tired. I pushed Imogen off my tit and told her to go to her bed in the spare room. “Can’t I stay with you?” she said pleadingly and I sighed and started to refuse. “I’ll sleep on the floor,” she said eagerly, “Or by your feet, you might want me in the night!” The thought of Imogen sleeping next to my feet turned me on big time though I didn’t let it show and I said in a bored voice. ”You can sleep by my feet, but don’t get in my way.” Imogen happily slid down the bed upon hearing my words and contentedly rested her face by my warm feet. It was an odd sensation to feel her warm breath against the soles of my feet, but it certainly was not unpleasant. “You will tell me if I am not pleasing you properly or if I am disobedient?” she said and the she added what was obviously a hidden desire that had been pulled from deep within her to the surface by the Amulet, “If I displease you in any way you will punish me, won’t you, I want you to punish me if I am not pleasing you!” My heart hammered in my chest and I said in a voice that was surprisingly calm. ”I will certainly tell you if you are not pleasing me, but how would you like me to punish you Imogen, I mean I want to make sure you learn your lesson after all.” “You’d have to spank me really hard,” she said in a husky voice, “On my bottom with a paddle or a slipper, the harder the better, it will make me work harder to serve you better!” Now I’ve never had a fetish to spank anyone before but Imogen’s desire was incredibly appealing to me. “I think that can be arranged,” I said and I smiled into my soft pillow, “I think we can start tomorrow in fact, remind me in the morning to punish you for not thanking Lynden for bringing you home after your party, in fact I think you should tell me when you think you’ve been remiss so that I don’t miss an opportunity to help you learn all the lessons you have to learn.” I heard Imogen sigh with pleasure at my words and suddenly an electric sensation ran up and down my body as her lips rubbed against the soles of my feet and she began to kiss my feet! I wasn’t expecting that! I gasped as her long sensual tongue flicked and curled around each of my toes one after the other. I stretched my foot, rubbing her mouth with it and she gently held my foot in both her hands and began to lick the sole is steady strokes. “Hmmmmmmmm,” I heard her say as her hot sweet tongue did its work. “Do you like it Mistress?” she said in a muffled voice a few minutes later. “I’d like it better if you shut up and get on with it,” I said ungraciously. “Sorry Mistress,” she said contritely and she began to lap at my feet with eager strokes of her tongue and then when each foot was moist and damp from her tongue ministrations, she began to kiss my toes, and the soles of my feet, moaning as she did. She was turned on I realised in delicious shock! “Am I a good slave to you my Mistress?” she moaned, “Am I?” ”You’re about adequate,” I heard myself say and she whimpered softly. “I want to be more than adequate,” she said and I realised she was on the verge of tears again. My cunt contracted in pleasure and I said, “You must punish me if I am not adequate enough.” “You will be eventually,” I said yawning,” But not just yet and I certainly will punish you, and you will thank me afterward, won’t you?” “Yes Mistress!” she gasped in delight at my words, “Of course I will!” She began to frantically lick and kiss my feet again, saying over and over again how happy she was that she was my slave and I was her Mistress and that tomorrow was a day she was looking forward to because I was going to punish her for all her inadequacies. I was lulled into slumber with Imogen licking and kissing my toes, totally content that my Amulet bewitched slave was doing her duty and would continue to do so in the most deliciously filthy ways that I could think off. Tomorrow was certainly another day, I was going to buy a paddle and I was going to use it on Imogen’s ass and she was going to thank me every time it landed on her tender little rump. Before I finally drifted into sleep, I whispered another word of thanks in my prayers to Granny for the Amulet of Hidden Desires, but most of all I thanked her for my cousin Imogen, my slave, my whore, my slut and now my devoted and contented lover…