You are vacuuming the floors of my house. It is an ordinary boring Sunday. Your girlfriend is away for business and I am home alone.

Suddenly a busty and curvaceous demoness appears in front of you in the living room. You are taken aback with fear and surprise, your mouth wide open as you gasp in shock dropping your vacuum on the floor.

"Yes, this new prey is prefect." Miranda mutters under her breath to herself, so low you can't hear. A false smile on her lips.

"What...wh... who are you?" You exclaim.

"It's your lucky day! I'm hear to set you free. The name is Miranda, you ought to refer to me as Mistress".

As if sensing your confusion and fear, Miranda moves closer to you, her breath brushing against your cheek as she speaks. "I am here to help you find true happiness, my dear. And that begins with letting go of this mortal life and embracing the pleasures of the Underworld." She smirks, trailing a fingernail down your chest.

You blush under her touch and gaze. It feels...oddly pleasant. "Embrace it? I thought you said you were going to help me?" You ask, your voice shaky.

She laughs, the sound like tinkling bells. "Of course I am, my sweet. There is no helping someone who doesn't want to be helped. I am merely offering you a choice...and the key to true happiness lies within yourself." She leans in closer, her breasts pressing against your chest. "Let go of your mortal inhibitions and join me in carnal pleasure, my pet," she whispers into your ear before kissing it.

"Yes...and that's just the beginning." She grins as she feels your arousal growing beneath her. "Would you like to see more?" With a flick of her wrist, the veil of mortal reality begins to thin, revealing the demonic appendage hanging between her legs. The sight fills you with desire, making it difficult to think clearly. "There...you see? No more need for guilt or shame." Her lips find yours in a passionate kiss, transferring the essence of lust and sin directly into your body. As she continues to taunt you, her fingers brush against your growing erection.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your words roll off your tongue, like velvet upon her ears. She smirks, enjoying the effect she has on you and the power it holds over your thoughts. "Thank you...my pet," she purrs, leaning into the touch of her fingertips against your erection. It grows harder in her grasp, demanding more attention. "Do you want me to make you feel better?" Her breath is hot on your ear as she whispers this seductive question.

With a sensual smile curling her lips, she guides your hand to her crotch. "Touch me," she urges. Your fingertips brush against the smooth skin of her shaft and upwards, feeling the heat radiating from it as you touch her. You're about to stroke when she whispers, "First show me how much you want it." She guides your fingers away, forcing them back down to your own crotch.

Her other hand slides around your waist, pulling you closer and pressing their body flush against yours. Your hardness rubs against her stomach, and as she feels it grow even harder, she chuckles triumphantly. "See...you want this just as much as I want you." She leans in, lips parted as she pants lightly. "Let's make each other feel real good, shall we?"

As if answering her unsp

Her other hand slides around your waist, pulling you closer and pressing their body flush against yours. Your hardness rubs against her stomach, and as she feels it grow even harder, she chuckles triumphantly. "See...you want this just as much as I want you." She leans in, lips parted as she pants lightly. "Let's make each other feel real good, shall we?"

As if answering her unspoken question, your hand reaches between your bodies again and grasps her firmly. You start to stroke in rhythm with the touches of her fingers on your erection through your pants. She moans softly, thrusting her hips against your hand as pleasure courses through her body.

"That's it," she breathes heavily, her eyes closed as she focuses entirely on the sensations. "Give in to desire...embrace lust." Her