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Miranda Slowly opened the piece of paper. She stayed quiet for a moment as Tom continued to grind against her naked body. Her face is flushed crimson, you still can't tell if it's from embarrassment or arousal.

"I...picked you" she says slowly. She seems distracted and her breathing is getting heavier. You can see why. One of Toms hands snaked around her body and grasp one of her breasts. You hear her breath in sharply as Tom begins to lightly grope her, squeezing her breast. She tried to clear her throat and give you your dare but Tom shifted behind her again.

He kept playing with her breast with one hand while the other dropped to his waist. First, he spread Mirandas legs a little wider, then used his hand to guide his erect dick in between her legs. Miranda gasped in surprise at the sudden pressure on her pussy lips and Tom began rubbing the tip of his cock against her entrance causing her to gasp and moan with each thrust.

"C'mon girl give him his dare" Sarah pressured. You hadn't moved away from the closet and stood and watched enviously as this douche grinded against your crush.

"I errr..." Miranda tried, but Tom shifted again. Miranda closed her legs lightly around his large cock, freeing his hand to move around her and start working her clit. Miranda began moaning softly as he pleasures her in front of you. She was slowly giving in to his advances.

Tom leaned forward and began whispering quietly in her ear "you're so beautiful....you know, I've always kind of had a crush on you" he began planting gentle kisses down her neck as she closed her eyes in bliss. Tom kept whispering to her quietly. You noticed that Miranda had started smiling to herself and was gently pushing back against Toms thrusts. She couldn't actually be falling for this assholes lies, could she?

You were about to speak up when you noticed Miranda moving. One of her hands reached behind her and grasped Toms waist. She began pulling him against her as she bucked back against his thrusts. Her other hand went to her waist. Toms hand was still working her clit and she squeezed it gently before grasping his large member and pressing it against her lower lips.

Miranda was moaning much louder due to the increased stimulation. She was no longer fighting it, she had totally submitted to Toms advances. Miranda moaned in total submission as she lent back and rested her head on his shoulder. Tom kissed her cheek tenderly and she slowly turned her face towards his. You watched in shock as their lips met in a passionate kiss. They moaned softly together as their bodies embraced and their tongues darted into and explored each other's mouths. Mirandas eyes were lightly shut in bliss but you noticed Toms were not. He gave you a quick glance. He knew how you felt about her and he knew that he'd totally humiliated you.

Despite how much you hated watching that scumbag tongue your crush you found you couldn't look away. You also realised that your cock was still rock hard. It was straight as an arrow pointing right at the show In front of you. You couldn't deny any longer that watching the sweet innocent Miranda submit to this guy wasn't turning you on.

"Hey" you heard Sarah say from behind you "I know we're all enjoying the show. Some more than others" she gave you a knowing look "but we are supposed to be playing a game here and Johns been waiting so patiently for you"

Tom broke the kiss first, Miranda planted light pecks on his lips as he pulled away. She was almost panting now, her moans weren't of pleasure anymore, but desperation. She rested her head on his broad shoulder and began kissing and lightly biting his neck.

"Fuck, I want you so badly" she moaned softly "I need to feel you inside me"

"You didn't seem this eager earlier" he laughed

"Believe me I was" she whispered "I'm just not trying to hide it now. Besides, that was before I knew just how big you were" she said giving his cock a gentle squeeze.

Tom groaned quietly. She looked up at him and their eyes met. They kissed each other passionately. Miranda had completely forgot about the game, and about you.

"Fuck me" she begged.

Tom smiled at her. "I can't" he said softly "it would be against the rules. Besides what about John?"

"I don't care about the rules, about John. I don't want him I want you" she whispered "besides, you've got a bigger dick" she giggled.

"Thanks" he laughed, giving you a smug grin "but I meant what about his dare. His been standing there waiting for a while now. I think he fancies you. He hasn't looked away this whole time. Can't blame him though, you are absolutely stunning"

"Thank you" she said shyly, as she gave him a quick kiss. She slowly turned towards you and looked at you, embarrassed. She could only keep eye contact for a few seconds before she looked away in shame.

"John" she said slowly "I dare you to close the closet doors"

A rush of emotions flooded over you as she spoke. You felt numb. Miranda was looking at you apologetically, while Tom just looked smug. He knew he'd beaten you. You were still trying to process what was happening when you realised you were walking towards the closet. You reached out your hands to close the doors. You were within touching distance of Miranda but you couldn't bring yourself to look at her as you closed the doors.

"Yes...yes....oh yes, right there" you heard her moanfrom inside the closet. The wood muffled her noises but you could still clearly hear her. You were certain the longer they were in there, the louder she'd be.

You glanced around the room and gauged everyone's reaction. Nicole was sitting quietly, she gave you a sympathetic look, but you noticed she was also a littler flushed. Matt was also sitting quietly, but was clearly turned on by what he'd seen. He must have felt pretty guilty and hoped you didn't blame him for what had happened. Sarah was different. Her fingers were playing with her pussy, her eyes locked with yours. The slutty redhead brought her glistening fingers to her mouth and licked them clean, while looking you up and down. It was obvious what she wanted and you knew she was planning something.

As you reached for the bowl you could feel your emotions building up. You snatched up a name and read it out.