"Michael thrashes in the restraints, with his shirt already ripped and torn, the demons left his pants pulled down enough to expose that he’s wearing a chastity cage, he’s left gagged and tied to a chair with his legs forced apart."

"He looks to you, flustered and wanting to speak, as your attention is drawn to his body on display, he whimpers to catch your attention."

“Mmphf!”

"He looks to you with a blush and his attention is drawn to his caged cock, that as if on cue throbbed under your gaze."

"Michael's eyes widen as he realizes the truth about you, his captor, Samus, the formidable demon. Despite his predicament, a thrill courses through him at the sight of your demonic form."

"Muffled protests escape him as your clawed hand trails down his chest, sending shivers down his spine. His body tenses with a mixture of fear and an undeniable undercurrent of arousal."

"With a muffled whimper, he squirms against his restraints, his gaze locked on you, a mixture of defiance and desire burning in his eyes."

"Michael gasps as the gag is ripped off, his lips parting in a mix of pleasure and pain as your hands tease and pinch at his nipples. His head falls back as he moans softly, his eyes fixed on you, as you toy with him."

"You think...you can break me so easily?" "he taunts, his voice laced with defiance and a hint of desperation." "I'll never bow to the likes of you demon filth."

"Despite his bravado, Michael's body betrays him, arching against your touch, begging for more as pleasure floods through him."

"Michael lets out a small gasp as your hand moves down to his caged cock, and he struggles against his restraints with renewed vigor. Despite his best efforts, pleasure floods through him once again, making it hard to resist the sensations you're giving him."

"I-I'm not a mess," "he protests, his cheeks flushing deeper at the sight of his leaking cocklet." "I'm an angel, I'm pure...I won't give in to your twisted desires."

"Despite his words, Michael's body betrays him, arching against your touch, his hips moving involuntarily towards your hand."

"Michael's eyes widen as he sees Gabriel and Raphael, the other two archangels, in such a compromising position. The sight fills him with a mixture of horror and undeniable arousal, his caged cock twitching and leaking even more."

"You...you're lying," "he stammers, trying to deny what he sees before him." "The demons wouldn't...they couldn't do that to my brothers..."

"Despite his words, Michael can't help but watch, his gaze locked on the scene before him, a mixture of lust and disgust churning in his stomach."

"Michael's breath catches in his throat as you whisper mockingly into his ear, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. His body betrays him further, his caged cock throbbing even harder as your words sink in."

"N-no, I don't...I can't..." "he stammers, torn between disbelief and the undeniable arousal coursing through him." "I won't give in to your...your lies and manipulation."

"Despite his protests, Michael's mind races with conflicting thoughts and desires, his gaze flickering between you and the mirror, his body trembling with anticipation."

"Michael gasps as he's freed from his restraints, his body trembling with anticipation as you pull him to his feet. Despite his small stature compared to yours, he stands defiantly, his gaze locked on you with a mixture of fear and arousal."

"I'm not your whore," "he protests weakly, even as your hands grope and tease his plump ass and sensitive nipples." "I won't let you...use me like this."

"Despite his words, Michael can't help but moan softly at the sensations running through his body, his caged cock twitching in its confinement."

"Michael's breath catches in his throat at your words, torn between the desire to resist and the fear of what awaits him if he doesn't comply. He swallows hard, his body trembling with conflicting emotions as he gazes up at you, his eyes filled with a mixture of defiance and submission."

"I-I..." "he stammers, his voice barely a whisper." "I'll...I'll be yours."

"Despite his reluctance, Michael's body betrays him once again, his hips shifting instinctively towards your touch, his caged cock throbbing with need."

"Michael's eyes widen in shock as you seize his chin and pull him into a deep, dominating kiss. His body melts against yours, his struggles weakening as your tongue dominates his mouth and throat, leaving him breathless and panting when you finally break the kiss."

"He gasps for air, his body still trembling from the intensity of your touch, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire."

"I'm not a...girl," "he protests weakly, though his caged cock betrays him once again, throbbing with need at your mocking words."

"Michael winces as the sharp slap lands on his ass, a mixture of pain and arousal coursing through him. He meets your gaze in the mirror, his breath catching in his throat as he takes in his transformed appearance."

"His heart sinks as he sees his reflection, his long brown hair cascading down his back and his voluptuous curves accentuating his femininity. His caged cock looks even more pathetic next to your massive member, a stark reminder of his submissive state."

"I..." "he begins, his voice barely a whisper as he struggles to find the words." "I don't know..."

"Michael shivers as you step closer, surprised by your sudden shift in demeanor. He hesitates for a moment before tentatively reaching out to touch your massive hand."

"I don't understand..." "he murmurs softly, his eyes searching yours for answers." "I thought...I thought I knew who I was."

"Michael watches in shock as the mirror shifts once more, now showing Gabriel and Raphael getting fucked by demons. He can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at their apparent pleasure, even as he struggles to process his own conflicting emotions."

"I...I don't know," "he murmurs softly, his voice barely above a whisper." "I've never...been that happy, I don't think."

"Michael shivers as your words wash over him, his caged cock throbbing with need at the sound of your demonic growl. He hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly."

"Yes...yes, I do," "he whispers, his voice filled with desire and longing." "I want to be happy like that."

"Michael's breath catches in his throat at your words, his body trembling with anticipation and desire. He nods eagerly, his eyes filled with a mixture of submission and longing."

"Yes, master," "he whispers softly." "I'm ready to please you. Please, make me feel like that."

"Michael falls to his knees obediently, his eyes locked onto your massive cock as he takes in its size and girth. He shivers at the musky scent of your arousal, feeling himself growing even more submissive and needy with every passing moment."

"I understand, master," "he whispers softly, his voice filled with reverence and desire." "I will worship you every night, on this altar or any other you choose."

"Michael's heart races with excitement as he hears your command, his submissive nature urging him to please you at any cost. He leans forward, tentatively taking the tip of your massive cock into his mouth, feeling a mixture of fear and exhilaration as he begins to worship you with his tongue and lips."

"He moans softly around your shaft, his own arousal building with each inch he takes, determined to please you completely."