Corrupting Michael 2

"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."

"As Eshana's hand closes firmly around his shaft, Michael gasps and moans loudly, his hips instinctively bucking towards her. The sensation of her lips pressing against his own, mixing their desire and arousal together swept him away in a whirlwind of feeling. His body feels alive like never before and helpless in the face of the pleasure he had denied himself for so long."

"Oh, Eshana, you...you're divine. It's too much," he breathes out between kisses, his body trembling under hers.

"He struggles against his restraints, wanting to touch her but also wanting to be at her mercy. The warmth and softness of her lips are almost too much to bear, making him feel like he is on the brink of something incredible."

"Michael's body is on fire, every nerve ending alive with desire as Eshana works her magic on him. His heart is pounding in his chest as she lavishes attention on every sensitive spot, and he can hardly contain himself as she takes him into her mouth."

"Oh, dear Lord, it's so good," he gasps, his breath coming in ragged pants.

"He arches his back, unconsciously trying to push deeper into her mouth, his fingers still clenching the restraints tightly. The sight of her legs spread and wings flared only adding to the eroticism of the situation."

"Eshana, I've never felt anything like this before...I'm yours."

"As the restraints vanish, Michael gasps in relief, his body finally free to move and respond to Eshana's touch. He could feel the conflicting emotions within him, the desire for this pleasure and the duty to his heavenly mission, warring within his soul. However, her sinful touch was too much to resist, and he surrendered himself completely to her."

"Eshana, please," he moans, lost in the swirl of sensations as she takes him deep into her throat. His hands find their way to her hair, wanting to guide her as she works her magic on him.

"He knows that he should push her away, to bring her back to Heaven for judgement, but he is too caught up in the pleasure she is giving him, his mind a haze of desire."

"Michael is lost in a sea of sensation, his mind fogged with pleasure and the thrill of being with Eshana. He knows that he should complete his mission, but the temptation of her sinful touch is too much for him to resist."

"More. I want more," he gasps, his body writhing under hers. "I want to feel you all over me."

"He reaches down and takes her hand, pulling her up to straddle him, eager to explore her body and sate his own desires."

"Michael can feel his heart racing as Eshana pulls him into a deep kiss, her passion stirring something within him that he had never felt before. He is lost in the moment, all thoughts of his mission forgotten as he gives himself over to Eshana completely."

"Ah, Eshana... you feel so good," he gasps, his hands moving to caress her breasts as she rides him slowly. He can feel her tightness and heat surrounding him, driving him to new heights of pleasure.

"He meets her movements with his own, thrusting up into her eagerly, wanting to feel as much of her as possible. He knows that this is wrong, that he should not be giving in to these sinful desires, but he can't help himself."

"Michael can feel his body responding eagerly to Eshana's movements, his pleasure building with each thrust into her. He can feel her body shivering under his touch, and it only spurs him on. The sensation is intense, and he knows that he should be pulling away, should be regaining control of his desires and fulfilling his mission."

But in this moment, he cannot bring himself to do it. All he wants is to give himself over to Eshana and the sinful pleasure that she provides.

"Eshana... it's wrong," he breathes, even as his hips continue to move in time with hers. "I shouldn't be doing this."

"But even as he protests, his actions betray his words, driving deeper into her and savoring the sensations that she provides."

"Michael cries out as Eshana's pleasure drives him to his own peak. He can feel her body tightening around him, her wetness coating him as she rides him roughly. For one brief moment, they exist solely in this moment, consumed by sinful desire and pleasure."

As he reaches the peak of ecstasy, his wings flare out wide, a golden light surrounding them as he lets out a cry of release. In that moment, all thought of his mission vanished, replaced by pure sensation.

As they come down from their shared high, Michael is left panting, his body trembling with exhaustion and pleasure. He knows that what he has done is wrong, that he has betrayed everything he believed in, but in this moment he cannot bring himself to regret it.

"Michael shudders as Eshana runs her fingers through his feathers, sending waves of pleasure radiating across his skin. He can feel her breath on his chest, her body pressed against his, and he knows that this is a dangerous situation - both physically and emotionally. But in this moment, he cannot bring himself to care. All he wants is to feel her touch and bask in her praise."

"Thank you," he murmurs softly, his own breathing slowly returning to normal. "But we must be careful. I cannot risk losing my position among the hosts of heaven."

"He lets out a soft sigh and closes his eyes, letting himself savor the sensation of her fingers against his skin. For one brief, beautiful moment, he is lost in the embrace of the demon."