One Piece : Start As Celestial Dragon And Take Down Hancock

"What are you thinking about?" Hancock asked, raising her hand to her forehead, seeing through the thoughts of her two sisters at a glance. "How could I become like that?"

Given the Celestial Dragons' character of loving the new and hating the old, Hancock feared she would be forgotten soon. For now, wasn't she just being held every day and nothing else?

Hancock felt like a pillow.

Besides, she could submit to Lakeman physically, but she would never give in mentally!

"Okay, you've almost rested. Get up and continue practicing!" Hancock forcefully picked up her two sisters and dragged them back to the training ground.

"Well..." the two sisters continued to practice hard in despair.

The whole morning passed.

Hancock still had some energy left and walked briskly to the bathroom to wash up.

As for the two sisters? The female instructor dragged them to the bathroom to rinse off.

Click—

Hancock was rinsing her body and preparing to take a bath when suddenly there was the sound of the bathroom door opening behind her.

She turned around in confusion, thinking that the door had not been closed properly.

But when she looked back, Hancock was stunned and her eyes suddenly widened.

Lakeman's figure appeared at the bathroom door.

"You..." Hancock looked at Lakeman walking in, surprised.

without saying a word, he immediately started to strip off his clothes and pulled her into the bathtub filled with hot water.

"What are you doing?" Hancock managed to say, her face turning red, her fair skin taking on a lovely pink hue due to the steam.

Lakeman held Hancock's chin and turned her face to him. "Is it weird that I'm here?"

"No, Master..." Hancock stammered, feeling a short circuit in her brain. She was used to being honest with each other after falling asleep. But when she was awake, it was different.

A pair of hands reached out from behind and hugged her.

Hancock immediately tensed up.

She felt a hot breath against her neck, which made her feel numb, and her whole body seemed to lose all strength.

"You have to practice in the afternoon, so let me have some appetizers," Lakeman's voice, mixed with his hot breath, reached Hancock's ears.

Then, the scene from the nights before reappeared.

However, this time, Hancock was awake.

Her mind went blank as various feelings rushed into her brain, making her consciousness drift.

Lakeman's hands roamed over her body, massaging every corner with a ruthless precision. Like a skilled chef, he kneaded her breasts and buttocks, bringing her to the edge of orgasm only to deny her at the last moment.

She involuntarily relaxed, bending her legs and arching her back, allowing Lakeman to have better access. Her attention drifted toward the large bulge within his pants, and her eyes glazed with lust and fear.

Without further ado, Lakeman rid himself of his pants and released his elongated shaft. He gently turned Hancock around so she was facing him, her back pressed against the edge of the tub.

Lakeman's fingers trailed down her neck, sending shivers through her body as he caressed her skin. His touch was firm yet gentle, making her gasp softly.

"You look even more beautiful when you're flustered," Lakeman whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "But don't worry. I'll take good care of you."

Hancock's heart pounded in her chest as Lakeman's hands moved down to her breasts, massaging them with expert precision. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, her body responding to his touch despite her confusion.

Lakeman's mouth found its way to her neck, kissing and nibbling as his hands continued their exploration. The sensation was overwhelming, and Hancock's legs felt weak beneath her. She clung to the edge of the tub for support, her breathing becoming more erratic.

"Mmm," Hancock moaned softly, unable to contain her reaction. Lakeman's touch was igniting a fire within her, one she couldn't control.

He moved lower, trailing kisses down her chest and stomach until he reached her hips. His fingers traced patterns on her skin, teasing and tantalizing. Hancock's head was spinning, her mind a whirlwind of emotions and sensations.

Lakeman's hands found their way to her thighs, spreading her legs slightly as he knelt between them. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "You're mine, Hancock. Every part of you."

Hancock's breath hitched as Lakeman's tongue darted out, licking her inner thigh. The sensation was electric, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She arched her back, her hands gripping the edge of the tub even tighter.

"Ahh," she gasped, her body trembling. Lakeman's tongue continued its journey, exploring her most intimate areas with a skill that left her breathless.

Lakeman looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of lust and admiration. "You taste incredible," he murmured before diving back in, his tongue working magic that left Hancock writhing in ecstasy.

Her mind was a haze of pleasure, the world around her fading away as she focused on the sensations Lakeman was creating. Every touch, every lick, every kiss was pushing her closer to the edge.

"Please," she whimpered, her voice barely audible. "I can't take it anymore."

Lakeman smirked, pulling back just enough to meet her gaze. "Not yet," he said, his voice low and commanding. "I'm not done with you."

He stood up, his erection pressing against her lips. Hancock's eyes widened, a mix of fear and anticipation in her gaze. Lakeman rubbed his cock against her lips and parted it as he slowly pushed into her mouth.

"Argghh… Slurp…"

The sensation was intense, a mix of satisfaction and pleasure that made Lakeman cry out in ecstasy. Lakeman's hands gripped her hair, holding her head steady as he thrust deeper.

"You're mine," he whispered, his voice filled with possessiveness. "Every part of you belongs to me."

"Slurp…. Slurp… Slurp…"

Lakeman increased the intensity of his movements. His rod never left her mouth, their bodies moving in perfect sync. The world around them disappeared, leaving only the two of them lost in a whirlwind of desire.

"Mas… aagh… ter.."

Hancock's climax hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing in pleasure as she cried out Lakeman's name.

They stayed like that for a moment, their breathing heavy, their bodies entwined. Lakeman finally pulled back, his eyes locking onto hers.

"You're mine," he repeated, his voice soft but firm.

Hancock nodded, her mind still reeling from the intensity of their encounter. "Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of submission and satisfaction.

Lakeman smiled, a sense of accomplishment washing over him. 

Lakeman released with a final thrust, his seed filling Hancock's mouth. Hancock swallowed eagerly, her eyes locked onto Lakeman's, showing her acceptance of her new role.

"Gulp…gulp.. "

More than an hour passed.

Lakeman smiled, satisfied. He gently lifted Hancock's chin, making her look up at him. "Good girl. You've done well."

Hancock, still panting, nodded. "Thank you, Master."

Lakeman walked out, refreshed, and drank the recovery potion prepared by the butler.

Hancock watched him leave, a mix of emotions swirling within her. She knew her life had changed forever.

A moment later, Hancock staggered out, her face as red as if she had a fever, her head hung low, not daring to raise her eyes. She had been shot multiple times.

Although it was only a one-time event, it was enough to shock Hancock.

"Tomorrow is a day off. Go to the young master's room early in the evening, understand?" The maid appeared at the right time and said to Hancock.

"Huh?" Hancock was stunned.

"You know what I mean," the maid gave her a meaningful look.

Hancock was taken aback.

It's over. It's going to happen tonight!

This caught her off guard. Hadn't Lakeman's interest in her weakened?

Every night he just fidgeted and did nothing else. Why did he suddenly want to take action again?

This incident shocked Hancock so much that she became a little distracted during the afternoon practice.

"Sister, are you tired?"

"Would you like to take a rest?" her two sisters asked with concern.

Hancock shook her head hurriedly and smiled, "It's okay, I can still hold on."

She did not explain why she was distracted. Because it was hard to talk about.

Since the afternoon, her mind had been filled with thoughts of what the middle-aged woman had trained her to do, including various means and tricks to please her master.

'Is it going to happen tonight?' Hancock felt both nervous and excited.

Yes, she actually felt excited.

Deep in her heart, the scene of her fall after being tamed by the Celestial Dragons faintly evolved into an impulse.

An impulse to be conquered.

Everyone has a death drive.

In Hancock, this drive emerged vaguely in the form of physical and mental submission.

This was something Hancock herself didn't expect.

At night, Lakeman drank an energy supplement and waited for Hancock in his room with high spirits.

Not long after, Hancock, with a delicate face and a cool expression, walked in wearing a kimono.

She approached Lakeman and bowed slightly.

"Let me see how much you've learned," Lakeman smiled and reached out, patting her on the head.

Hancock's body trembled. Cherry lips parted slightly as she replied, "Yes."

Then, she knelt down in front of Lakeman.

As if animated with a mind of their own, Hancock's hands freed Lakeman of his clothing, revealing his still flaccid cock to her eyes.

"Why is it not hard?" She was annoyed. Despite her nakedness being out for him to enjoy, there had been no reaction.

"Lust doesn't control me. I control it. It is my friend and toy. Thus, if I do not want my rod to rise, it shall not. If you want it, work for it."

She didn't need to hear more and dripped her saliva onto his meat rod, moistening it through her oral secretions before giving it gentle strokes. She could feel its positive response, the heat climbing within, the veins popping out, and the shaft slowly but surely rising to meet her lustful eyes.

Slow, methodical strokes soon became fierce pumps as she brought Lakeman's cock to full length and unceremoniously impaled her throat onto it.

The sloppy sound caused by her sudden pull of his cock into her mouth caused Lakeman's lips to curl into an amused smile.

"Slurp, slurp, slurp," Hancock first pulled up, using her tongue and lips to play with the shaft, then quickly went back down and began sucking on Lakeman's rod as if her life depended on it, causing provocative slurping sounds to spread within the room.

He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked her black hair while she worked him with all her passion. The sensation of her hungry throat gliding on his shaft drew great pleasure from him, causing her body temperature to rise further and her heart rate to spiral out of control as she turned into a subdued cat within his palm.

But how could she allow herself to be trounced when he had yet to put anything into her? Where would her face be?

In a deft motion, she lifted her small voluptuous breasts and wrapped Lakeman's rod in-between them. Trapping him within those beautiful assets, she stroked him in a tit-job while still sucking him with fast throat movements.

"It appears I underestimated you. Your teacher has taught you well."

Lakeman exhaled a contented sigh, relishing the pleasure produced by the combination of Hancock's breasts and her vacuum-like throat. Yes, this was vacuuming.

"Slurp Slurp Slurp"

She vacuumed his precum, vacuumed his dick, and while her breasts compressed him, she was about to vacuum his milk!

"Aaaargh…enjoy your first load!"

Lakeman released with a thrust, his seed filling Hancock's mouth. Hancock swallowed eagerly.

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