You're... extremely turned on

So many feelings flood you as attempt to figure out how to respond what she's just done. Anger, fear, humiliation, degradation, horniness... so much horniness. You feel your cock desperately attempting to grow as it's painfully held back by the little pink cage, doing nothing but causing it to shake a bit. You cant think of what about this could possibly be turning you on so much.

"Does Princess like her knew name?" Angela asks in a sweet, cutsie voice.

You both watch as your cage shakes even more aggressively. That couldn't be it, could it? There's no way you're getting turned on because she's calling you a girl, right?

"I'll take that as a yes." She says cheerfully.

She steps away for a moment leaving you alone in physical and mental agony. Though luckily it's not long as she soon returns holding a box.

"Well, now that I know who you are better, I've got some things that I think will suit you well." She says, holding out the box.