Tthe Soul of Galatea

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IC: Angelica Freemont

Dear Mama.

I hope your well when you're allowed to read these journal entries.
Tonight's the big night.
Four years being their Frankenstein's Monster.
All the pain and recovery.
It all comes down to tonight.
I have to pay the devil his due.
The deal was you get the treatment you needed
For just me giving away my mind body and now my soul to him.
I'm not scared. I'll see this through.
I have to get going now.

I know you always pray for me
But now I'm gonna need it more than ever.
Just remember I love you.
And I did what I did for you.

Your precious little angel princess.
Angelica


Angel laid the pen down and closed the notebook. She gave it a kiss as if saying goodbye to her mother. She hoped her journal would wind up in Mama's hands. The people doing this to her swore they'd allow it after some time would pass, but a super-secret organization like theirs cared more about their secrecy than keeping a promise. She'd be just one girl that'd vanished off the face of the earth, probably not even the first one these people had disappeared.

She needed to get going. The instructions she was given for tonight was very specific. She began undressing herself and climbed into the huge walk-in shower. She took her time. Partly due to her nerves, and partly because she was still adjusting to this new her. Whenever she looked into a mirror a total stranger's face stared back. There didn't seem anything that hadn't been altered by the knife of cutting-edge plastic surgeons. She could've guessed they'd give her the tummy tuck and the fake boobs, but it both shocked and horrified her the lengths they had undergone in remaking her into their own Pinocchio. Her face, her eyes, she was taller now, she had hips and an ass when before she'd been a veritable stick figure. They even somehow changed the complexion of her skin. The mole on her chest above her right breast had been removed.

If they were that complete about the changes done to her what on Earth justified such an effort. It didn't really make sense. They spent a fortune paying the doctors' bills to fight Mama's cancer, and then on top of all that they spent an even bigger fortune just to mold her into this thing they wanted. Why? There were beautiful hookers out there in the world. Why her? Why go to all this expense and bother? What was the point for them? And all they changes they did to her took 4 years until it was completed last week.

The shower done she shut off the water and began drying herself off. Angel avoided looking in the mirror afraid of the eyes she'd see looking back at her. She could see the changes the did to her on the outside. The inside however? Every other morning she'd sit in a chair facing a video screen. Then it would suddenly become the end that evening, and Angel would have no recollection of what went on in those missing hours she'd spent sitting in that chair looking at a blank video screen.

Dried off and thick towel wrapped around her naked body she came to the clothes selected for her...what there was of them. On the guestroom's bed was a sheer lace g-string, a matte black biker jacket, what looked like metal collar for her neck and other choice adornments, and a pair of impossibly tall heels. She'd twist a god damned ankle trying to walk in those.

However, once Angel put them on she'd found herself able to walk around in them as if she'd been doing for years. She thanked god she was given the biker jacket pulling it on over her topless body and zipping it up tight. It only zipped part of the way so it still showed a little bit of her now prodigious cleavage, but it was better than showing all the goods, right? She did wish it was slightly longer though. As it was anyone walking behind her would get a flash of the bottom of the tight sexy ass-also a new thing Angel had never had until now.

The moon was high in the sky over the mansion and nervously Angelica walked down the hallway to make her fated appointment. It was across the mansion down in the garage. There she saw row upon row of motorcycles, some that looked like they deserved to be in museums rather than a rich man's toy collection, and in the center was a motorcycle frame and a man turning a ratchet to the innards of a vintage motorcycle's engine.

She stood there as he continued working, feeling every second of the awkward tension in the cavernous garage. "Soooo...I'm here, Mr. big scary rich guy" She called out awkwardly trying to pull the back of the leather jacket down below the swell of her buttocks. Of all the wild things she'd expected being ignored was not one of them. "Uh...I was told you wanted to see me tonight?"

 

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IC: Ish Roseblazer

Description: 5'3, Raven Jet Black hair with a mullet length. Slight muscular frame.

The Outlaw Biker who was not at his clubhouse tonight as it was a very important appointment tonight as he was slightly muscular in his leather vest and faded blue jeans with black combat boots as he was ratcheting a Harley Roadster. Another motorcycle added into his collection. While he heard the woman come in and see him for this evening.

"Ah yes, Angelica is it?" Ish asked her as he would then finish ratcheting and turn his undivided attention to her and checked her out as she was in a leather jacket. "I see that leather jacket fits you." He smirked and smiled as he got closer to Angelica looking at her and checking her out. "How are you doing, honey? My name is Ish. Charmed to meet you."

He smiled at her as he would then take his hand out and extend it. Waiting for her to shake his hand as he smiled big.

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

She stood there as he continued working, feeling every second of the awkward tension in the cavernous garage. "Soooo...I'm here, Mr. big scary rich guy" She called out awkwardly trying to pull the back of the leather jacket down below the swell of her buttocks. Of all the wild things she'd expected being ignored was not one of them. "Uh...I was told you wanted to see me tonight?"

"Ah yes," He said putting the ratchet down and wiping his hands of the engine grease, "Angelica, is it?"

"That's right, unless you'd like me to be someone else?" She chuckled nervously at the joke while pulling the coat that just positively refused to grow any longer no matter how hard she tugged at it.

"I see that leather jacket fits you." he said stepping up towards her and his hungry eyes sweeping over her.

"It does," She asked blushing and tugging at the bottom again sheepishly. "Well, I guess you would know my size better than I would right now."

"How are you doing, honey?" He asked in turn holding out his hand for her to take, "My name is Ish. Charmed to meet you."

"Well, I guess as introductions go...it's a little late but welcome, Mr. Ish," She laughed nervously shaking his hand, "This isn't exactly how I thought this would go."

 

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IC: Ish Roseblazer

"I actually did want your service tonight." Ish said smiling and then checked her out a bit more. "I see the transformation is a lovely success. The legs, body, breasts, the works seem to bring out an inner slave in you."

Ish then would snap his fingers rhythmically in a hypnosis as he got closer to in Angelica and began to smell her lovely scent. "Mmmm yes, a very good Servus for the Master Ish." He smirked and said while snapping her fingers a bit more. "Tonight you will be mine to control and command. I want you as my Servus for the evening. Doing every command I ask, is that clear?" Snaps his fingers, showing her a rhythmic movement with his hands and fingers.

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

"Well, I guess as introductions go...it's a little late but welcome, Mr. Ish," She laughed nervously shaking his hand, "This isn't exactly how I thought this would go."

He smiled amicably to her as his eyes swept over her taking in the bulge in the leather her breasts made, the breadth of her artificially elongated legs. He was checking her out. It seemed only natural since he'd pretty much bought her new body for her. It was pretty much his propert, so it should be his right to do so, but it still creeped Angel out.

"I actually did want your service tonight," He told her, "I see the transformation is a lovely success. The legs, body, breasts, the works seem to bring out an inner slave in you."

She wrinkled her nose in distaste at the words. Slave? Sure, for her mother she'd bite the bullet and sleep with the man...but a slave? He's got a rude awakening comi-

Then he snapped his fingers three times in a rhythm. It was a rhythm she'd heard many many times these past four years, though she was incapable of remembering a single specific time she'd heard it. It seemed to slow her thoughts...make them heavy...she couldn't keep ahold of them. She should just let them go.

He came up close, too close, like in her personal space. He leaned in and took a big inhale of her scent and then looked into her eyes and said, "Mmmm, yes, a very good SERVUS for the master."

She didn't recognize the word, but it resounded in her mind doing things to her. Angelica went silent and His Slave began to emerge from the depths of her subconscious for the first time. Her eyes shifted away from Her Master unfocused looking dead ahead.

Her Master gave His Slave a cocky smirk snapping his fingers in that rhythm she'd heard so many many times before but never able to recall helping to pull His Slave more in control of herself. "Tonight, you will be mine to control and command."

His Slave's eyes gained focus though she dared not show Her Master the disrespect of looking at him as he commanded her. They instead focused on the floor directly ahead of her. Her stance loosened, the anxiety, the fear she'd felt just a moment before...all of it was nonexistent now. Her breathing became less tense and much much more relaxed. She was serving Her Master. Whatever happened to her here would be as he willed it for her as it should be. She was His Slave. Everything she did, all that she was, was meant to serve Her Master.

"I want you as my SERVUS for the evening," He went on, He snapped his fingers one last time with a rhythmic motion. "Doing every command I ask. Is that clear?"

His Slave's answer came automatically without hesitation and utmost sincerity, "Yes Master, This Slave understands."

 

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"Now when I snap my fingers, Angelica to complete the hypnosis. I want full complete obedience. Your are to service every whim and you will do that without question." Ish gave a cocky smirk to Angelica as then he gave a good long double snap to complete her transformation into an obedient Servus. He then would say to her. "Now slave, get on your knees for your master."

With that, Angelica would now give into her primal urges as Ish would stroke her face. "Is my slave hungry for her Master's Cock?" He asked her stroking his new slave's face and hair. "Such a lovely girl, aren't you Angelica?"

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

His Slave's answer came automatically without hesitation and utmost sincerity, "Yes Master, This Slave understands."

"Now, when I snap my fingers, Angelica, to complete the hypnosis. I want full complete obedience," Her master had a wide self-satisfied smile as he continued addressing His slave with commands she would strive with all of her being to fulfill. "You are to sevice every whim and you will do that without question."

"Yes Master," She acknowledged and he gave not one but two snaps, and His slave, Angelica breathed easily and freely knowing she was with Her master, Ish, and would serve him with every cell in her being.

"Now slave," He ordered pointing to the concrete floor of the garage, "Get on your knee for Your Master."

She dropped to her knees gracefully but instantly before he could finish his sentence, and now that she was in this position she was eye to eye the large bulge in the crotch of Her wonderful Master Ish's faded blue jeans. She found her mouth salivating as a primal hunger, a need was becoming realized within her for the first time. She was so close to it. Would Her Master Ish grant her the privilege she found herself craving so desperately? His Slave, Angelica was on pins and needles on what Her Master would do next.

Mercifully Her Master reached down and tenderly stroked her face driving a contented sigh from His Slave very soul. "Is my slave hungry for her Master's Cock?"

She looked up nuzzling into Her Master's gentle hand. Her eyes met his melting with nothing but devotion and need, "Yes Master, Your Slave, Angelicia, hungers for Her Master's Cock. Please, let me give it the worship it deserves. I need it Master. Please, I beg you. Grant me the mercy of giving My Master's Cock pleasure."

His hand continued to tenderly stroke her cheek as she looked up into his eyes begging him for privilege of giving him fellatio. His other hand gently running through her ebon tresses. He asked her, '"Such a lovely girl, aren't you, Angelica?"

"Yes Master," She affirmed waiting for command she prayed he'd give her, "This Slave is a lovely, good girl for Her Master Ish."

 

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"Mmmmm good lovely girl." Ish said while he undoes his belt and blue jeans and out pops a fully erect cock as he took off his jeans. Angelica would see a thick cock attached to his muscular torso and legs. "Mmmm open wide, Slave." He stroked her face as he moved his cock over to her face demanding fellatio.

While he would then move his cock around her lovely lips. "Mmmmm your lips are so lovely, Angelica. They'll be more lovely when they're wrapped around Master Ishs' cock." He said to her, stroking his cock and waiting for her to open her mouth like a good slut slave.

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

"Yes Master," She affirmed waiting for command she prayed he'd give her, "This Slave is a lovely, good girl for Her Master Ish."

"Mmmmm, good lovely girl." The words from Her Master Ish washed over her with satsifaction. Her eyes focused intently with the anticipation of a little girl waiting at Santa's feet as he reaches into his bag for her present. One hand stayed in her hair as the other she watches undo his belt. She began licking her lips as he undid the snap and lowered the zipper. Her breath caught when his hand reached inside. When he pulled Her wonderful Master's cock out from it's denim cage she stared at it and moaned out her need for it.

He pulled her in and stroked her face as Her Master's beautiful Cock came so very close she could smell it's wonderful musky manly aroma.

His gentle loving hand stroked her cheek again as the other dragged the velvety smooth tip over her lips drawing out a needy moan from her.

"Mmmmmm, Open wide, Slave," He said softly as if saying: 'open sesame'.

Her lips formed a perfect O with another pleading moan for it, but instead he continued teasing her tracing the tip over her parted lips.

"Mmmmm, your lips are so lovely, Angelica," He said with that wonderful self-satisfied smile on his face, "They'll be more lovely when they're wrapped around Master Ish's cock."

That brought another needy moan from her. She could turn her face to close her lips around his cock. Nothing restrained her hands for that either, but she did not. She could only look up into Her Master Ish's eyes, begging, pleading, beseeching him to give her the mercy of sliding his cock inside her still wide open waiting lips.

 

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"Mmmmm what a lovely girl." Ish said sliding his cock on his lovely slave's mouth. As if she were like a pregnant woman craving something sweet to combat her cravings. One of the reasons Ish was giving Angelica a reason to come to him and suck his nice thick cock.

Her crystal blue eyes looked into his smoky brown eyes. While he was just sliding his cock in his slave's lovely mouth. Sucking her master off, enjoying his musky manly aroma. "Mmmmm you're a biker slave for your master Ish too. When I take you on my Motorcycle rides, you'll be serving me everywhere we go too, Angelica." He said that to her, stroking her face and hair. "Mmmm your eyes are very piercing."

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

That brought another needy moan from her. She could turn her face to close her lips around his cock. Nothing restrained her hands for that either, but she did not. She could only look up into Her Master Ish's eyes, begging, pleading, beseeching him to give her the mercy of sliding his cock inside her still wide-open waiting lips.

Her Master Ish continued his torturous teasing running his beautiful cock all over His Slave's mouth, but refusing to grant her the mercy of sliding it inside her waiting, willing, and hungry lips. "Mmmmm, what a lovely girl."

He stopped moving his cock around her lips. It settled on her bottom lip just fractions of an inch from doing what they both wanted. She kept her eyes looking up staring into the beautifully smoky chocolate ones of Her Master Ish, and then his hips shifted and he slowly pushed his wonderful cock past her lips and inside. His Slave's lips closed around it, her tongue rolling over the head and her cheeks hollowing as she applied suction to it. Her eyes stayed open and looking up to Her Master's eyes as he continued pushing within.

"Mmmmm, You're a biker slave for your master Ish too." Her Master Ish told her running tender hands through her hair and over cheek as she gloried in giving Her Master Ish's beautiful cock. She pulled off his cock and ran her tongue up his length to flutter her tongue over his frenulum before taking back within her mouth, Her eyes continued looking up watching every reaction he made to her oral ministrations.

"When I take you on my Motorcycle rides," He said stroking her cheek and running through her hair affectionately and possessively, "You'll be serving me everywhere we go too, Angelica."

She sank down his length bobbing her mouth in a wave-like motion opening and closing the muscles of her throat around him as she took him inch after inch in the most pleasurable way she could all the way to his root and her chin pressed against his testicles and her nose brushed against his abdomen. She looked up his muscular body and began pulling back up his length repeating that same wave-like motion withdrawing his cock from her throat inch after pleasurable inch.

Of course she would serve him riding his motorcycles and anywhere he went. She was Her Master Ish's lovely good Slave.

He stared back down his body His eyes meeting hers. "Mmmmm, your eyes are very piercing."

She pulled off and caught her breath beaming at his words of praise. His Slave loved pleasing Her Master Ish. She loved worshipping Her Master's magnificent cock.

 

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"Mmmmm worship my cock, Angelica. I wanna hear you talk about how thick it is." Ish kept stroking her face a bit more affectionate and possessive as he would then slide his cock out of her mouth. "Now stroke me and worship my cock. Actually no. I want you to WORSHIP my whole body." He takes off his vest, putting it on the table.

With him stroking her hair a bit more affectionate and possessive as he liked her giving him a cocky smirk and licking her lips rubbing his member and now he was very completely naked. Showing off his muscular frame. "You're so very obedient, Angelica. I believe you earned your master's cock in your mouth more." He smirked at her, showing her who was the domineering one.

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

She pulled off and caught her breath beaming at his words of praise. His Slave loved pleasing Her Master Ish. She loved worshipping Her Master's magnificent cock.

"Mmmmm worship my cock, Angelica," He said stroking her face more affectionately and possessively, "I wanna hear you talk about how thick it is."

She looked up at him and beamed a smile utterly happy to obey his order. "Master Ish has such a large thick cock. I absolutely love how I'll need both hands to wrap around it. I love how manly My Master Ish's cock smells. I love how it tastes when I run my tongue over it. I love the way it feels when you rub it over my face. I love how I have to open my mouth so wide to fit in. And how it stretches my throat so you will see the bulge of My Master's thick wonderful cock whenever you fuck your lovely, good Slave's throat. I want to go down on your thick beautiful cock so hard and so fast I choke around it for your pleasure Master Ish."

"Now stroke me and worship my cock." He said and His slave reached up with reverent hands for Her Master Ish's cock until he abruptly changed his mind, "Actually no, I want you to worship my whole body."

She watched him strip off the vest and begin peeling his jeans down his muscular thighs and legs. Then mere moments later Her Master Ish stood naked in all his beautiful glory before her.

She smiled happily to him, "Yes Master Ish."

She began at the bottom kissing his toes, licking between them, even lifting his foot up so she could suck each one. From there she traveled upward. Kissing, licking, nibbling, suckling her way. She took her time, giving each and every inch its due reverence. Her leather jacket rubbed against his skin as she trailed her tongue up his inner thigh to his groin.

"I love your body, Master Ish," She murmered between swirls of her tongue over his testicles, "It's so strong and muscular, and manly. Just seeing it makes me want to worship it as the masterpiece it is."

She then licked up the length of his cock on the way to kiss and nibble the adonis belt, the manly V-shape of his abdominals from groin out across to his hip. From there she smiled up at him extremely happy to be doing this for Her Master Ish's body.

 

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Ish moaned as he felt her licks and nibbles near his muscular frame. He was loving how his slave was completely doing what he would tell her. Taking her as he slammed his cock in her mouth, making her affectionately and possessively gag on his veiny cock. "Mmmmm Angelica. My lovely slave."

He would began to stroke her face affectionately and then said to her as he looked into her hypnotic crystal pools of her eyes. "I want you to lay on top of my Motorcycle."



He would then take his cock out of his mouth, lifting her face up and kissed her passionately. Then would grab her ass. "Angelica, now strip for me and lay on top of this motorcycle." He pointed to a Flame painted and Black Harley Springer FTX he would want to ride on with her on the back but he was gonna fuck her on top of that.

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

She then licked up the length of his cock on the way to kiss and nibble the adonis belt, the manly V-shape of his abdominals from groin out across to his hip. From there she smiled up at him extremely happy to be doing this for Her Master Ish's body.

From there she reached up running her hands over hi muscular chest and down to his hips. She took his nipple flicking it over with her tongue then following that Her traced a zig zag line following each and every one of his muscles: over his pecs, down each and every one of his abs, circling over his belly button, nibbling down the soft flesh between that and his hard hard cock. She gave every broad inch of it reverent kisses until she reached the tip. There she used both hands to stroke his length as she worshipfully lapped up the beads of precome that welled up out of his slit.

"Mmmmm Angelica. My lovely slave."

Angelica delighted in his low manly moans of pleasure as she sucked Her Master Ish's cock. His hands on her head keeping her steady as he thrust his manhood from tip to base into her waiting willing loving mouth. She slipped her tongue out to stimulate his balls as they rocked back and forth into her chin. This continued for several more minutes as Angelica was serenaded with more of those low rough moans of Her Master Ish taking his pleasure from His Slave.

Then he pulled her head off of his magnificent cock. He lifted her face up for his eyes to take possession of hers as he bent down and claimed his property with a kiss that if she were wearing any would've knocked her socks off. He pulled up and ordered. "Angelica, now strip for me and lay on top of this Motorcycle."

She looked to the flame painted motorcycle his finger was pointed and smiled happy to obey, "Yes, Master Ish."

She raised up onto her impossibly tall heels and gave Her wonderful Master a sultry look before swaying as if to music only she heard. It wouldn't take long. His Slave Angelica was only wearing three items of clothing after all. A hand lifted up to the zipper of the biker jacket and slowly zipped it down baring more and more of her topless body underneath for Her Master Ish's viewing pleasure. Then with quick efficient motions she rolled her shoulder pulling it off of her and throwing the leather jacket over the back of another of his motorcycles.

She spun around still swaying to the imaginary music, and bent over rocking the ass he had custom made for her as she reached down and rolled the G-string down. Down, down, the legs they had lengthened and toned until they were perfectly sexy for Her Master. She stepped out of her panties and threw them to land atop the leather jacket. Now she was naked in only her heels.

So obviously, she wasn't done yet. Staying bent over and displaying two of her fuckholes to Master Ish's pleasure she unsnapped and stepped out of each heel. She laid the high heels atop her panties and leather jacket. Now only wearing the Master Ish's collar she would never take off she happily strutted over to the flame-painted Harley.

She turned looking to make certain she was still pleasing Master Ish; she lifted a leg over the bike and sat down facing the back of the bike. Then draped herself over the tank with her hands holding onto the handlebars. Her big round perfect breasts pointed straight up to the ceiling lights of the garage. Her long dark black hair hung over the bike's headlight. She lifted her legs open wide, her wet and hungry pussy open and available for Her master's cock. The Bike's seat was left unoccupied waiting for Master Ish to take his seat and ride his two mounts; the bike and His slave.

 

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Ish smirked cocky and smiled big as his lovely slave, Angelica would lay on his motorcycle. He would approach his two favorite mounts. His motorcycle and His Slave, the Beautiful Angelica. He grabbed her ass and spanked it. "Mmmmmm such a nice lovely ass." He said while he then would approach her pussy with his cock.

Before then, he would slide a finger in her pussy. "This is ALL MINE, You get that my sweet?" Although he was a bit possessive, he also was affectionate towards Angelica. She was his prized possession as then he would slide his thick cock into her tight pussy now, going slow for her to enjoy her master.

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

She lay atop his motorcycle watching and waiting legs spread open wide for him to come and take his place between them on his Harley. She watched Master Ish approach. There was that very self-satisfied grin on his face as he looked down at His Slave lying prostrate on the altar of one of his favorite bikes.

He raised his own leg and spread it to stand straddling over the seat of the bike. He stared down at her naked perfect body lying on his beloved bike. His big thick cock hanging inches from her empty waiting pussy-Waiting for Her Master Ish's cock to claim her for the first time.

He reached down and one hand grabbed her leg lifting her turning her hip up so her ass was raised up off the tank of the bike. His other hand came to stroke and squeeze and fondle the raised ass cheek that was his property-he did pay top dollar for it after all. His hands were possesive and affectionate like anyone getting a present they paid alot of money for and had to wait a long time before it was delivered for him to play with. "Mmmmm, Such a nice lovely ass."

The hand on her ass left and then returned fast and hard making her cry out as he spanked her from the sudden pain radiating out from her struck buttock. He let go of her leg and Angelica had to act fast to regain her place atop the tank of the Harley and not slide off of it and disappoint Master Ish.

"This is all mine." He told her possessiveness coating every word he used, The hand that had spanked her pushed a finger past her lips and into His Slave's pussy. To the first knuckle at first and then the second before withdrawing back to the first. "You got that my sweet?"

Angelica nodded her understanding and he withdrew the finger coated in His Slave's pussy juice. "Yes, Master Ish, this body is yours. This heart is yours. This mind is yours. This soul is yours. Please, Your Slave begs you, take what is yours."

The self-satsified smirk returned and he lowered his body the hand with the finger coated in her juices guiding his big thick cock's tip to part the lips of His Slave's pussy and push deeper inside. Down, deeper, slowly stretching her out he went. He seemed to savor every second of the fulfillment of an act he'd waited four long years for. He relished the the catch in her breath as he stretched her open with every inch after inch of his cock. His eyes lit up hearing her pleasured moan as he seated himself on the bike and fully and absolutely seated himself within His Slave's cockhole at the same time.

His hands grabbed her hip and found it's place over the red handprint he'd made on her asscheek a moment before. Master Ish pulled her in to put her weight against him rather than the Harley's tank. She was now bent over following the arching shape of the bike but suspended inches over it. Angelica's head hung over the gauges, her hair draping over the headlight. His hands wrapped her legs around his hips to cross ankles against this naked buttocks and against the edge of the Harley's seat. He guided her up to the tip of his cock and then all the way back down. Up and then back down. Up and then back down. Then Master Ish reached behind her put the keys in the ignition and let the hog's engine roar to life.

As the pulled out of the garage he told her what he wanted her to do. The faster he went, the faster she would ride Her Master Ish's magnificent cock. When he slowed down, she would slow down too. They left the Mansion and pulled onto a dirt track that wound it's way through the grounds behind it circling around a man-made lake and back to the mansion. Every acre of which was Master Ish's private property just like every inch of her was. On the straighaways he would have one hand on the handlebars the other roaming wherever he desired on His Slave's body, fondling a jiggling breast, rolling a thumb over her clitoris, grabbing the back of her head to look into her eyes as she lifted her pussy to his tip to sink back down faster or slower to match the speed of the bike.

His slave Angelica, and the bike underneath them Master Ish had made into his own fucking machine. The roar of the engine and her cries and moans ringing out over the moonlit paradise.

 

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Master Ish, revving his engine while slipping his cock in Angelica's Pussy deeper. While he drove his cock in her, he rode his motorcycle into his private road and backyard. He let her taste herself after fingering her, having her taste her divine juices. "Mmmm yes my sweet, taste yourself." Ish rode his Harley around and fucked Angelica at the same time.

He know she was his and his alone. No one understood why he wanted her for his perfect world. He was the king and key to her heart, soul, body and mind. He rode the motorcycle faster, so in turn she would ride his magnificent cock. His brown eyes looked into her crystal clear pools of her eyes. "My God, I made you so beautiful." He satisfully said to her, knowing he made her into the most perfect girl he lusted for.

 

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IC: Angelica Freemont

His slave Angelica, and the bike underneath them Master Ish had made into his own fucking machine. The roar of the engine and her cries and moans ringing out over the moonlit paradise.

Master Ish's control of the bike and of her was nothing short of superhuman. Just the act of maintaining the balance to not wipe out and cause them both to take a certainly fatal tumble or get thrown into one of the trees whipping past them boggled the mind alone.

The roar of the Hog thundered in the still quiet summer night air, pushing the bike faster as it rocketed past a curve in the dirt road and down a long straightaway. A dust cloud followed them in their wake. Master Ish's lovely Slave, Angelica's long dark hair whipped around her head wildly by the wind rushing past them as she lifted herself up and piledrived her cunt down Her Master's cock like a jackhammer to match the speed the bike was going. Her wild gasps and moans, and the loud clapping of her crotch slamming into Master Ish's added onto the thundering snarl of the hog's engine. It was a serenade of primal passions. It was beautiful.

She could feel the vibrations of the engine transmitting through Master Ish's cock, it was driving her insane Her Master reached down between them and pushed two of his fingers into her pussy right alongside his already thick cock stretching her wider even more, and then he used his thumb to roll her clit. She arched her back so much she could stare at the gauges of the bike and Her large breasts block Master Ish's view of the road. Fortunately, he knew this one like the back of his hand or His Slave's lovely body.

They were nearing the end of the straightaway part of the road and approaching a section that wound with a lot of gentle curves. He slowed the bike down to go through them. She let out a low moan of frustration. Angellica was so close, and she was certain Master Ish was too, but his control of the situation was so masterful. She had to slow down draw it out when she wanted the bike to go a hundred miles an hour and push them both over that edge, but no Her Master wanted to ride that edge. His control of both her and the bike was so amazing and arousing to her.

As the first gentle curve came up, he pulled his fingers out her and they were of course coated in her juices. He reached and smeared it over her nipples as she slowly raised and lowered herself on Her master's cock. Even the warm summer breeze felt icy on her nipples as the liquid of her pussy juice cooled making her nipples pucker and harden even more. Then he lifted that hand and pushed those two fingers into her mouth. She eagerly licked and sucked them clean.

"Mmmmm, yes my sweet," He rumbled over the engine, "Taste yourself."

He pulled the hand out to place both on the handlebars in preparation for a sharp turn ahead. Fortunately a bridge over a stream that fed the lake and another long straightaway was coming up after that. He banked the hog and began to pick up speed. So did Angelica. She looked up at her beautiful Master Ish between he bouncing breasts and met his own eyes and he said probably the greatest compliment he could ever utter to His lovely good Slave. "My god, I made you so beautiful."

Then they were into the straightaway and their speed began to pick up and Angelica's fucking of her powerful and kind Master Ish's cock began again. It was a magical night, and a magical Master.

 

[HornyIsh69]

With the intensity of the V-Twin engine of Ishs' Harley Motorcycle thundering both his cock and Angelica was nothing short of magical as he began to fuck her powerful and kind. Possessively and Affectionate, he would then motorboat her newly ampled lovely tits as then would lift his face up to stay on the road.

"Mmmm my beauty of a slave." Ish said since she knew he was his and his alone. The lovely 5'6 Raven lock brunette was on top of his motorcycle, feeling the roar of the engine near her pussy and his cock riding into her as he would then go faster with his motorcycle riding, looking into her eyes and then rode his motorcycle and lovely slave endlessly like a traveller with sensual fervor and sexual tension.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Angelica Freemont

Then they were into the straightaway and their speed began to pick up and Angelica's fucking of her powerful and kind Master Ish's cock began again. It was a magical night, and a magical Master.

"Oh, my god, Master Ish," Angelica cried out into the night over the roaring snarl of the Harley's engine beneath them. Her hips flexed and lifted and raised her pussy at a crazed pace pounding her slave's pussy down Master Ish's magnificent cock. Her lithe body was getting tired and sore from all the activity, and worse she could feel an earthshaking orgasm brewing within her pussy. It was right there at her fingertips. She just could not quite reach it.

Master Ish's hand grabbed her breast capturing the nipple in his mouth lick and suck the pussy juice he'd smeared over it from the turgid bud. Angelica moaned out from the sensation. His arm reached under her and pulled her up arching her back. Then Master Ish pressed his between her breasts and began to shake it back and forth over them.

"Mmmmm. my beauty of a slave." He let her go then both hands on the handlebars as he really let the hog go wild rocketing down the dirt road. Angelica tried to keep up hammering his cock with His Slave's pussy. She could feel that orgasm approaching. It was almost there. It was almost there.

"Oh god, Master Ish," She pleaded into the screaming wind as the bike sliced through the night, "Use your Slave. Make me yours inside out. Come inside Your Slave's pussy!"

 

[HornyIsh69]

Ish would ride a bit harder and faster as he would then rev his motorcycle to give her a stimulating orgasm while he slid his cock deeper in her, making her feel so hot. "Mmmm my sweet, let me cum inside your lovely slave pussy."

He would drill her nonstop as he would rev his Harley again and again, like two toys he owned and possessed. His lovely slave, Angelica was trying to keep up hammering his cock with her pussy. This is a lovely magical moment as he was drilling her pussy like an oil worker unit, digging for black gold, Texas Tea.

Ish would keep fucking Angelica deeply into the brisk cool night, claiming her as his own and driving his thick cock deep in her more and more possessively. Just then, a few feet away to a large crystal clear lake where there was a lakeside dinner he had setup for them. Ish would then thrust his cock harder and faster, hitting Angelica's G-spot and then would finally cum inside her. He panted and then would ride the motorcycle to the area of the lake and lakeside late night dinner by the candle moonlit night. "Dimittus. That will be the command I will give you, my sweet." He smiled at her and then breathed heavily.

"Now your master needs time to recover but follow my hands and fingers as I snap them to do another hypnotic command. For this moment for me to recover, I will use the Alliges command. That will put you in imaginary shackles and you will be under them and my command while I drive you wild. Are we clear, my lovely slave?" He moved his hands in a hypnotic trance and snapped his fingers towards her again, laying on the motorcycle.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Angelica Freemont

"Oh god, Master Ish," She pleaded into the screaming wind as the bike sliced through the night, "Use your Slave. Make me yours inside out. Come inside Your Slave's pussy!"

The Harley roared down the road faster and faster driving Angelica to piston her body up and down over Her Master Ish's magnificent cock. She was so close. She was going to lose her fucking mind any minute and have the biggest orgasm in the history of orgasms, but she couldn't come until Master Ish did. If she did come before then she would no longer be his good and lovely Slave. She wouldn't have that. She just couldn't not be his good and lovely Slave. No matter how difficult or arduous the cost Angelica would always be his good and lovely Slave.

"Mmmmm, my sweet," He growled as he drove on pounding her in turn as he expertly raced the bike along the road, the lakeshore whizzing past them hittting all the spots that was driving her insane, "Let me cum inside your lovely Slave pussy."

"Yes, Master Ish," Angellica cried out getting pounded and pounded back. The bubble just under the surface ready to burst, "Cum inside Your Slave's Pussy, please, I beg you."

Then He heard him growl as Her magnificent Master's body tensed above her, and she felt the miracle she was waiting on the sensation of a satisfied man ejaculating within her womb. The bubble burst. Her body tensed arching her back and the muscles of her legs shook as his orgasm immediately set off her own. It was poweful. It was explosive. It was beautiful.

Between her pleasure-wracked gasps and pants she repeated softly, "Thank you, Master Ish. Thank you for using your Slave. Thank you...."

Her Master Ish was magnificent he maintained control of the bike throughout the whole orgasm and now as both lay panting and exhausted he began decelerating and pulling them over to the side of the road where candles and a blanket with several picnic baskets sat waiting for them. Angelica lay unmoving recovering from the ordeal her trust in her Master Ish unshakable in its totality.

The bike came to a stop, and Ish lowered the kickstand. He looked down at her and slowly withdrew from her cum-stuffed pussy. "Master?"

"Dimittus, that will be the command I give you my sweet." He said and the word began to resound in her head again. Somethting was happening she could feel herself sinking and another her from before she became Master Ish's good and lovely Slave began to rouse by that word once more. Master-no Mister Ish just breathed heavy but smiled down at her.

Groggily Angelica no longer his slave, but the woman who'd sacrificed so much to save her mother said with rising alarm, "What happened? We were just in the garage...and now...where is this?"

She looked down at the body plastic surgeons had been paid fortunes to provide for her. "Where are my clothes?"

"Now your master needs time to recover but follow my hands and fingers as I snap them to do another hypnotic command." He continued and she was drawn to follow his snapping fingers over her face.

"What are...why do I feel so sore? What did we do? I-"

"For this moment for me to recover, I will use the Alliges command." He told her finger continuing to snap, "That will put you in imaginary shackles and you will be under them and my command while I drive you wild. Are we clear, my lovely slave?"

Still groggy as he core personality had not fully reemerged from the dimittus command, she shook her head at that. "I I'm not your slave...what did you just do to me?" She tried to sit up on-what was this lumpy thing and why was it jabbing her in the back-it was one of the motorcycles she'd seen in the garage. What happened to her? Why couldn't she remem-

She was stopped dead before she could rise up. Horrified she looked up to see her wrists handcuffed to the handlebars. Her ankles were chained to the bike as well. "What is this? What are you going to do to me?"

 

[HornyIsh69]

Ish smirked as he would then get a bit closer to her as then he would explore Angelica's beautiful body. "Oh my god, Angelica. You're so lovely." His muscular hands would trail down her legs and up to her thighs. He would then slowly start to rub her sensitive clit. "Mmmmm you're mine my sweet." Ish said as he would then explore her body a bit more and then would slowly suck her nipples.

His lips would suck on her nipples while his muscular body would begin to rub her sensitive clit. The clit he was finishing taking and cumming in her. "My sweet, don't you know? I am your lover, your master. And mister too." He said trying to get her to remember.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Angelica Freemont

She was stopped dead before she could rise up. Horrified she looked up to see her wrists handcuffed to the handlebars. Her ankles were chained to the bike as well. "What is this? What are you going to do to me?"

He smirked down at her as he came up to her. He reached out without hesitation and laid hands on Angelica's stomach running hands up over to her breast. The other ran down her side to her long leg. "Oh my god, Angelica. You're so lovely."

"No, stop," She said struggling against the chains, "Let me go."

"Mmmmm, you're mine my sweet." His hands ran down her legs and then returned up her inner thigh to her sore sopping vagina, his semen leaking out over the motorcycle's seat. His finger circled over the clitoris. She was sensitive down there but she felt the pleasure more than the pain as he rubbed her clit. Her head shook from side to side. Her hips lifited up off the seat and into the expert ministrations of his hands on her sex.

"Oh my god," She gasped, "I can't take it." He captured her nipples and began sucking them as the other's actions over her clit even as her hips made an erotic dance to expert ministrations.

"Mmmmm, sweet, don't you know," He said playing her naked bound body like a fiddle, "I am your lover, your master, and mister too."

"No...I don't really even know who you-Oh god, oh god I---" She tensed up and came hard her mouth forming an O shape brought on by Ish's masterful touch on her body.