Hancock: Your Body and Soul Belong to Master (R-18)

Hancock made up her mind and decided to voluntarily give up her attention to Lakeman. She adjusted her mood and devoted herself to today's practice.

What is Lakeman doing with Kizaru? Don't think about it!

On the Warship.

Kizaru finished dinner with Lakeman, his expression stiff. The high-end ingredients and drinks tasted like nothing in his mouth; he wasn't in the mood to savor them at all. Not only that, but he also had to think hard and tell Lakeman interesting stories from his time in the Marines or adventures in fighting pirates.

"It's not easy for the Vice Admiral either..."

"Yeah, he told the story about the lack of food in the headquarters cafeteria three times."

"It's really out of stock."

"Vice Admiral's face froze with forced laughter."

The Marines on the ship responded with sympathy. For a lazy man like Kizaru, patiently accompanying a Celestial Dragon was worse than being killed.

"I've never been so tired talking to Marshal Sengoku!"

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Lakeman looked at the progress, which was close to 3%, and nodded with satisfaction. This meal could be considered a feast for both the guest and the host. No matter whether Kizaru was happy or not, Lakeman was very happy.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Vice Admiral, for so long," Lakeman said, wiping his mouth and standing up with a smile. "That's it for today. I'll see you tomorrow, Vice Admiral."

"Walk slowly," Kizaru felt like he was being pardoned.

Lakeman turned around with a smile, got off the warship with the guards and butler, and returned to his ship. There was ample time. He and Kizaru had just met for the first time, so he couldn't be too enthusiastic and scare him away. There would be plenty of opportunities to interact during the trip to the Sabaody Archipelago. Moreover, various facilities on his own ship were more complete. And Hancock was waiting.

Lakeman never considered sleeping on a warship.

"Finally," Kizaru breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the deck, feeling exhausted. "Dining with the Celestial Dragon was truly exhausting."

"Vice Admiral..." A Commodore came over, looking hesitant.

Kizaru glanced at him. "What's wrong?"

"You may be happy too soon."

"?"

"Didn't you listen carefully to what Lakeman said just now?" The Commodore's expression was grim.

"??"

Kizaru became even more confused and sat up suddenly, recalling what Lakeman had said. Then, his expression changed. The corners of his eyes began to twitch crazily.

"That's it for today. I'll see you tomorrow, Vice Admiral."

This meant that today's torture was over, but there would be new torture tomorrow.

"..."

Kizaru was speechless, looking at the stars in the sky. After a long while, he breathed out tiredly.

"Just kill me."

On Lakeman's Boat.

Lakeman finished washing up happily and returned to his room. Hancock had been waiting for a long time.

"Haha, Hancock, let me love you," Lakeman laughed and walked toward her.

People feel refreshed when happy events occur. Lakeman was in this state now, full of fighting spirit.

"Ah!"

Hancock was startled. She was still thinking about how she would face Lakeman later. But she didn't expect him to pounce on her as soon as he entered the room. Hancock's slender, white legs were lifted up and pushed up to his shoulders.

Lakeman's hands roamed her body, pulling at the fabric of her clothes. With a swift, forceful motion, he tore her dress open, the sound of ripping fabric filling the room.

RIIIPPP

Her dress fell away in tatters, exposing her bare skin to the cool air. Hancock gasped, her body trembling with a mix of anticipation and desire.

Lakeman's hands were rough and demanding as they explored her exposed flesh. He cupped her breasts, squeezing them firmly before leaning down to take one nipple into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled, drawing moans from Hancock's lips as he thrusted his rod in..

"What are you going to do?" Lakeman looked down at Hancock, whose face was starting to turn rosy, and asked with a smile. "I taught you this, right?"

mmh aah oohh

"Please... please use your slave, Master..."

Hancock spoke subconsciously. She hadn't even finished speaking when Lakeman launched another attack. He started sucking her breasts as he thrust into her.

THRUST THRUST THRUST

Lakeman's movements were relentless, his pace increasing with every thrust. Hancock's body rocked beneath him, her mind clouded with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.

"You're so tight, Hancock," Lakeman murmured, his voice low and rough.

Hancock's fingers clawed at the sheets, her body trembling with each thrust. "Yes, Master... harder..."

Lakeman increased his pace, his hips slamming against her ass. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room, a symphony of raw passion and lust. Hancock's moans grew louder, each one a testament to the pleasure coursing through her body.

Lakeman leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back. One hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head back, while the other reached around to play with her clit. Hancock's body shook with the intensity of the sensations, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Do you like this, Hancock?" Lakeman whispered in her ear, his voice dripping with authority.

"Yes, Master... I love it..." Hancock's voice was barely more than a whimper, her mind clouded with pleasure.

Lakeman continued his relentless pace, driving Hancock closer and closer to the edge. Her body tensed, her muscles clenching around him. With a final, powerful thrust, he sent her over the edge. Hancock cried out, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm.

Lakeman didn't stop, riding out her climax and pushing her into another. Hancock's mind went blank, her body completely at his mercy. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her a quivering, trembling mess.

Finally, with a groan, Lakeman reached his own peak. He thrust deep inside her, his release filling her completely. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and sated.

After a brief rest, Lakeman was ready for more. He looked at Hancock with a predatory gleam in his eyes. "Round two, my dear."

Before Hancock could respond, Lakeman was on her again, his hands roaming her body with renewed vigor. He flipped her onto her back, spreading her legs wide. He entered her with a swift, powerful thrust, causing Hancock to gasp and arch her back.

Lakeman's thrusts were fast and deep, each one hitting her sweet spot with precision. Hancock's moans filled the room, her body quivering with pleasure. Lakeman leaned down, capturing her lips in a bruising kiss as he continued his relentless pace.

Hancock wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "Yes, Master... just like that..."

Lakeman growled against her lips, increasing his pace. His hips slammed into hers, their bodies moving in perfect sync. Hancock's mind was a whirlwind of sensation, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm.

With a final, powerful thrust, Lakeman sent Hancock over the edge once more. She cried out, her body convulsing with pleasure. Lakeman followed soon after, his release filling her completely.

But the night wasn't over yet. Lakeman pulled Hancock into his arms, holding her close as they caught their breath. After a few minutes, he looked at her with a mischievous smile. "Ready for round three?"

Hancock's eyes widened, but she nodded eagerly. "Yes, Master..."

Lakeman wasted no time. He flipped Hancock onto her hands and knees, positioning himself behind her. He entered her with a powerful thrust, eliciting a gasp from Hancock. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he set a brutal pace, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge.

Hancock's moans filled the room, her body trembling with pleasure. "Master... so good..."

Lakeman's thrusts grew more frantic, his grip on her hips tightening. He reached around to play with her clit, his fingers moving in sync with his thrusts. Hancock's body tensed, her muscles clenching around him.

With a final, powerful thrust, Lakeman sent Hancock over the edge for the third time that night. She cried out, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. Lakeman followed soon after, his release filling her completely, copious white spunk overflowing from her pussy.

After A Night of Silence.

The next day, Hancock woke up with a dull look on her face, covering her face in disbelief.

I was obviously thinking very well yesterday. Why did I involuntarily fall into the role as soon as he came in?

"Am I crazy?" Hancock looked desperate.

The things she disliked were engraved into her flesh and blood without even realizing it. In other words, she had long been servile to the bone.

Bang

Just as she was thinking about it, the door opened. The middle-aged woman strolled in, looked at Hancock with a smile, and said, "What a good girl. The master rarely misses breakfast like today."

Hancock's face suddenly turned cold, and her eyes stared at the middle-aged woman like frost knives.

"Don't you realize it yet?"

The middle-aged woman smiled nonchalantly and said, "Actually, you have been tamed a long time ago, but you just didn't realize it. The question you asked me yesterday means that you are only one step away from becoming the master's slave."

Hancock's face turned even colder, and her heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave. She was also aware of the problem. She tried to refuse last night but failed. There was no room for struggle at all.

"Humans, no matter what the reason, as long as you lower your head once, it is easy to lower your head a second, third, or countless times, and then you can no longer raise your head."

The middle-aged woman continued, "You are lucky. The master likes you very much, so you can continue to look cold and arrogant outside without losing your dignity. But these are all given to you by the master. You have no dignity in front of the master. Your body and mind belong to the master."

The middle-aged woman's words were chilling. Hancock's face was extremely cold, and she looked at the middle-aged woman with a cold light in her eyes.

"Start using this tonight," the middle-aged woman ignored Hancock's eyes and threw a glass bottle over. "After taking a shower, add a drop from the back. It can lubricate the intestines, increase the nerve sensitivity of the cavity, and secrete more liquid when needed, just like clear slurry overflowing."

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