Miranda suggests he try something new

"I suppose I could use your hole. It's wet enough after all." Tom sneered down at Miranda, John Does words flowing through him. " And it has been a while since I've experienced such an earthly pleasure."

"You could do that." Miranda replied running her hands over Toms toned body. "But you've been gone for so long, don't you want to try something a little more modern? I think you might enjoy it." As she speaks her hands trace down Toms toned abs and to the large bulge in his pants.

"I doubt in even ten thousand years you could have found a fitting replacement for the tight wetness housed between your legs, but since you're such a passionate whore I think I'll give you a chance." Tom address her, one hand still playing with her large rack, eliciting occasional twitches and moans from Miranda.

"Mmh, let me please you John" she pants as she slowly lowers herself to her knees before him, her hands eagerly pushing at his throbbing erection. Tom grabs a handful of her hair and forcibly pulls her gaze up to look into his cold eyes.

"From now on, you'll address me as master" He orders, his words as chilling as his gaze.

If Miranda was bothered by his domineering tone she hid it well. Instead a little shiver ran through her body as she looked up at her partner lustily, licking her lips she replied. "Of course, master"

Her hands undid Toms button and then began to teasingly slowly unzip his jeans. Once his zip was down all the way Miranda planted her delicate lips against the silhouetted form of Toms hard cock in his underwear while her hands slowly rubbed up his thighs to his waistband. Grabbing it with her fingers she rolled his underwear down slowly until Toms pulsating dick suddenly popped free.

"Oh fuuuck" She moaned under her breath as she suddenly came face to face with all ten inches of Toms swollen man meat. As his rod swung penduously before Mirandas transfixed eyes he took this opportunity to smugly talk down to her again. "This is what harlots like you enjoy, isn't it?" He asked, shaking his hips slightly causing his member to sway before Miranda even as her eyes tracked it hungrily.

Miranda licked her lips as she admired Toms swollen phallus swaying before her hungry eyes. "Yes master." she answered, her focus never leaving the long cock before her. "Whores love big dicks" She finished breathily, her hands struggling to wrap around Toms impressive size. She positioned one hand at his base and the other just above wrapped around his shaft and yet inches of Toms erect dick still stuck out towards her face. Opening her mouth wide Miranda seemingly happily engulfed this length, her soft pink lips wrapping tightly around Toms member even as her tongue lapped at his cock head.

Tom closed his eyes and moaned appreciatively, tilting his head back. When he does so you consider running in, ripping the board from his hands and ending this demonic **** once and for all, but before you can Toms eyes open and he smugly addresses Miranda once more. "As good and well trained as your mouth feels I'm afraid I must inform you that fellatio is not a "modern" practice." Miranda slips Toms cock from her mouth, leaving the inches she'd taken in glistening with her saliva before she looks up to talk to him again.

"Forgive me master but this isn't all I want to give you. I just need your dick to be wet first. Please just give me a moment and I'll treat you to something better." Whilst she speaks her hands smear her spit down his cock, trying to give all his mammoth length a thorough coating. Rather than going back to sucking his tip when she finishes talking she instead begins to lick his dick from base to head with long loving, sloppy strokes, her tongue eagerly pressed against his shaft. She covers his dick with her tongue, spit trailing from her tongue.

Once Miranda is satisfied that she has painted Toms fuckstick with enough of her own saliva she pulls back to speak with her *Master* once more. "Now," she says, pushing Toms dick against her chest, "I hope this modern approach," She squeezes her 36C breasts tightly around his cock, "Is to your liking", She slides down, her tits pushing against the base of Toms length. Puckering her lips Miranda plants a long kiss on Toms dickhead as if she was trying to make out with his cock. When she finally breaks the kiss she smirks at the man in front of her before uttering her final word.

"Master."

With that Mirandas body begins to move again, her big boobs slowly gliding up and down Toms lubricated penis. When her soft tits fall back to the base of Toms shaft enough of his length sticks out from between her twin pillows that Miranda can kiss his dickhead and she readily does so, her lips comfortably meeting his tip. While Mirandas firm tits slowly caress his cock Tom lets out a deep groan of satisfaction. When Miranda hears this she stops making out with Toms cock for a moment and instead lets her breasts bounce up and down his staff unaccompanied as she asks, "I hope this new approach is pleasing to you, master."

"It certainly is, whore." He replied. "Even if it isn't quite as new as you think, you certainly are a master at it. You must practice often."

Miranda blushed at the compliment and increased the pace of her breasts around Toms dick before responding. "Wellll," she said playfully, pausing as if in thought to suckle on the hard cock between her melons. "Only when there's a big cock like this to practice on." When she finished she went back to kissing Toms tip.

"You whores really do only care about the size of a mans erection, don't you?"

"Mmhm" Miranda replied, not even taking her mouth off his cock to answer, her breasts beginning to move faster up and down Toms cock.

"That red haired girl who was offering herself to be entered by two men at once, she's the same I assume?"

Miranda nods, focusing on the cock squeezed between her breasts.

"No surprise there, she had the countenance of a harlot." He smirked. "But what about that little blonde girl, who went scurrying out after she got a little scared."

Hearing Tom reference Nicole makes your blood run cold as you try to remain silent outside the door, despite the growing urge to kick the door open and fight Tom hand to hand you relent and remain still. He could easily hurt or even kill Miranda before you got to him. For now you sit and wait and hope Miranda can get him to drop his guard further.

Miranda splutters around his cock when she realizes what he's referring to. "You mean Nicole?" she giggles, pulling herself up from her work for the first time in a minute, but even as she continues her hands and tits are still hard at work, sliding up and down Toms rod. "I'm pretty sure Nicole is a virgin, but I'm sure once she gets a taste of this she'll be a whore like me and Sarah in no time." Miranda strokes Toms cock and his ego simultaneously and you can tell that he's getting close.

His breathing is shallow and there's a noticeable shake to his hands that wasn't there before, you see the ouija board wavering. Right when it seems that he's on the precipice of orgasm Mirandas hands stop pushing her tits together around his cock and instead they both drop to her crotch and rub desperately at her sex.

"What are you doing whore?!" Tom bellows, infuriated at this edging.

"I'm sorry master, I'm so fucking horny, I can't stop" Miranda pants, her fingers slipping quickly inside her pussy and pistoning insider her as she rubs her clit with her other hand.

Growling, Tom drops the board to the floor and roughly grabs Mirandas bust with both hands, wrapping her tits around his cock again before pounding away at them, **** to not lose his impending release. Even as he's fucking her tits he scolds Miranda. "You'll be punished for this, whore! I'll make you learn that your masters needs always come first."

"I'm sorry master, I'm a worthless whore!" Miranda pants rubbing herself more quickly, her whole body quivering as she builds to her orgasm.

When she finally climaxes she does so in synchronous with Tom whose hard cock spurts rope after rope of thick cum onto her face, wracked in ecstasy. Seemingly impulsively she opens her mouth and takes his load on her tongue even as she screams and moans through her own orgasm. Thick lines of jizz strike across her lips and across one eye before slowly trickling down her beautiful face to pool on her pale tits. Leaning back Tom strokes the last drops of his load on to Mirandas bosom painting her with yet more white. Miranda herself is finishing her orgasm at the same time, her hips slowly stop bucking against her hand and her eyes are able to focus once more.

Resting against the wall Miranda slowly wipes the cum from her eyes with two fingers before slowly sucking them clean.

"Mmm," she moans as she tastes the spunk "That was good, but I think I'm ready for something else now John, how about you?" She smirks.

Tom glares down at her coldly. "I told you. Call me master."

"I wasn't talking to you."

With that Miranda grabs the discarded board with one hand and slides it across the floor towards you. Throwing the door open the board lands at your feet and you immediately drop to your knees above it. At the same time Tom finally realizes he's been had. "You tricked me!" he hollers lunging towards you as quickly as he can, but when he tries to do so Miranda hurriedly yanks his pants down to his ankles , sending the possessed Tom sprawling towards you.

You put the planchette on the board and glance up to see Tom clawing his way towards you, his mouth twisted into a snarl and rage burning hot in his eyes.

"Goodbye"

You stare him down as you say it and instantly Toms eyes fall blank and he collapses, almost lifeless on to the floor.