Putting her in her place

John and Hancock were in the storage room of the ship. John sat down on the chair and Hancock was standing in front of him.

“Should I remind you about your place huh?” John asked.

“Just settle this like usually we did. I’ve no time to talk to you now because I need to go back to as soon as possible.” Hancock said.

“No. No. That’s not my question and indeed that’s not the answer I expected. I repeat again, should I remind you about your place?” John asked again.

Hancock lowered her head and closed her eyes. “No.”

“Yeah, I shouldn’t. There’s a mark you need to bear on your back and it still haunting you until now I guess.” John said.

“We agreed to not talking about that.” Hancock said.

“Right. We agreed. But since you broke our agreement earlier I need to teach you a lesson, you fucking snake. Don’t make fun of me. Understood?” John asked.

“Yes.” Hancock answered.

John nodded his head at her answered. He then pulled out a collar with a chain attached to it and threw it to Hancock.

“Use that on your neck. Let me give you a little flashback about yourself in the past.” John said.

Hancock widened her eyes and he gave John a **** glare. “YOU FUCKING BASTARD! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO!?”

“Hey, scream once again and I’ll call one of the Tenryuubito, and tell him that his pet is here and he needs to come here and take it back. Choose wisely, snake. Your life depends on it.” John said.

Tears were out from Hancock’s eyes. That’s why she was afraid of John. He knew her past and used it to threaten her. The reason John knew about her past because, John was the one who tested her strength when she wanted to become one of the Shicibukai. John managed to defeat her and John saw the mark on her back.

“W-Why? Why you do this?” Hancock asked in tears.

“To remind you. You should know that once a **** is still a ****. Don’t ever think because you have free now, then you actually gain your freedom. That’s wrong. You’re still a ****, my ****. Now, take off your clothes and put that collar on your neck. Let your master see your filthy body.” John demanded.

Nervously, she took off her clothes. She’d rather being his **** now then become a **** in Marijoa. She knew that if she could satisfy him, he would let her go.

Now, she was already naked and she put the collar from the ground. She slowly put it on her neck and John smiled seeing Hancock used the collar on her neck.

“Good. Now, if you’re a **** you need to behave like one, like a real ****. Understood? If your master say yes, do it and your master say no, don’t do it. You have ask a permission to laugh. To cry, and to smile. Understood?” John asked.

“Y-Yes…” Hancock muttered.

John shook his head as he pulled out a whip and he whipped her leg.

“Ahhhh!” Hancock screamed.

“Did I give you a permission to scream? And you need to say ‘yes master’ loudly, right? Vey loudly until your throat hurt if I ask you or command you to do something.” John said.

“Y-Y-Yes master.” Hancock said

WHIP!

“YES MASTER!” Hancock said it very loudly because she was whipped again.

“Oh dear, I think you’re forget how to become a ****. Do you really think yourself high because you’re one of the Shicibukai?” John asked.

“No master!” Hancock said loudly.

WHIP!

“I said that you have to say ‘yes master’, that’s all you need to say until I give you a permission to say something else. What? You think you can think? You think a **** can think? A **** dosen’t think anything. If slaves think, then they’re not slaves anymore because think is something that only human can do. Understood?” John said.

Hancock couldn’t hold it anymore and she cried out loud. “YES MASTER!”

WHIP!

“Ahhhhhh!” Hancock screamed as she was whipped again by him.

“What the fuck was that? Who give a permission to cry? Who give a permission to scream? Did I command you to that?” John asked.

“NO MASTER!” Hancock said.

WHIP!

“Did you forget something ****?” John asked as he whipped her leg again.

“YES MASTER!” Hancock said loudly.

“Really? What was that?” John asked.

Hancock’s body was trembling in fear and she remembered her past as a ****. She felt that she was a **** once more right now.

“YES MASTER!” Hancock said.

“Good! Good! You’ve learn your lesson. Now, get on all fours and crawl here like dog.” John commanded.

“Yes master!” Hancock said.

She then got all on fours and crawled to her master. She crawled slowly until John raised his leg and stopped her.

“Stop ****. Now lick me like a happy dog.” John said.

“Yes master!” Hancock said.

She then started licked him like a dog. She licked his leg which made John smiled.

“Nice! Good dog!” John said while rubbing her hair. “Now ****, I give you a permission to say something else but I want to hear you barking at me.”

Hancock then lifted up her face to looked at her master and barking at him. “W-WUUF! WUUF!”

“That’s it. I think I train you well.” John smiled at her.

John then stood up and taking off his pants and Hancock could see his 15 inches cock hanging beetwing his legs. Hancock could only gulped at this because she knew that the main event was about to start.

“Go ahead, ****! Suck my unclean dick!” He said with a grin on his face.

Hancock, with tears still running down her cheeks, leaned over and took his massive cock into her mouth. The taste of his arousal filled her senses as she began to bob her head back and forth, trying to take as much of him as she could. She knew the drill. It had been a long time since she last served as a sex ****, but the memories rushed back to her like a flood.

John's grip tightened on the chain attached to her collar as he watched her, his grin turning into a sadistic smile. He knew just how to push her buttons, how to make her submit completely. The whip remained in his other hand, a constant reminder of his power over her.

Hancock felt his cock throb in her mouth, his size and the memory of her past making it difficult to breathe. She tried to keep her tears from mixing with his salty precum, but they flowed freely. Her heart was racing, her mind screaming in protest, but she knew she had to submit. This was the price she paid to keep her true identity hidden.

John grew impatient, pulling on the rope to bring her closer. "Deeper, bitch," he groaned. Hancock's eyes watered as she took his length deeper into her throat, gagging slightly. The taste of his power, his control over her, filled her mouth, and she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of anger and humiliation.

Her cheeks were hollowed out as she worked his cock, her eyes staring up at him with a mix of fear and loathing. He was getting close to climax, his breathing heavy and his grip on the rope tightening. The sound of his zipper echoed in the storage room, and she knew that the moment she dreaded was approaching.

"You're doing good," John murmured, his voice thick with lust. "Just a little more, and I'll make you feel like the good little **** you are."

Hancock felt his cock swell even further in her mouth, his breath coming in short gasps. She braced herself, knowing what was to come. With a final, brutal pull on the rope, John climaxed, filling her mouth with his hot, sticky semen. She tried to swallow it all, not wanting to displease her master, but some of it spilled down her chin.

"Good girl," John panted, his grip loosening slightly. He stepped back, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with her saliva. Hancock remained on her knees, his cum dripping from her mouth onto her bare chest. She felt a mix of relief and dread. The worst of it was over, but she knew it wasn't the end.

He smirked when he saw Hancock’s mouth was covered by his seeds.

“How is it? Delicious isn’t it?” John asked.

“Yes master!” Hancock said.

“Good. Unfortunately, I don’t have many times left. There’s something I need to do right. Now, turn around, put your hands on the of your head, and raise up your ass.” John commanded.

“Yes master!” Hancock said as she did all the things that she had been told.

John smirked when he saw her pussy and her ass hole but he decided to pointed his dick towards her ass. “I want to compare, who have the tighter ass. You, my ****, or Nico Robin?”

Hancock surprised when he mentioned something about Nico Robin but she widened her eyes when she felt his dick touching her ass hole.

“Get ready ****. I’m going to be rough.” John said.

Hancock widened her eyes in shock and felling her ass being inserted by something very big. Without lubrication, John pushed his dick to enter her ass which made her closed her eyes and threw her head back to hold her pain.

“Ooohh! That is not that hurt, right?” John asked.

“YES MASTER!” It was her chance for her to let it out her pain.

“Good! That’s the spirit. Let your master use this shit hole to satisfy himself.” John said.

“YES MASTER!”

John hugged her from behind and starting fuck her ass. She could feel his 15 inches completely inside of her ass and moving back and forth. He then moved his hands and pinched her nipples.

“Yeah! Tight enough for my cock! But Nico Robin was tighter. I guess The Tenryuubitos often used this hole before, when you were their slaves, right?” John asked while thrusting her ass.

“YESSS MASTEEER!” Hancock let out a scream.

He then increased his speed and pinched her nipples harder. “After this, you won’t be sitting down for a days!”

Hancock could only closed her eyes. He was fucking her wildly and he didn’t see her as a woman, or even as a human. He saw her as an object. With her hands on the top of her head, she was being penetrated in her ass by a 15 inches cock while her nipples being pinched.

This went for about 30 mintes and John felt his climax was coming. “Shit! I’m going to cum, ****! Tighten up your ass more!”

“YES MASTER!”

Hancock tighten up her ass as much as she can, while John kept thursting her ass. Hancock knew that John was about to cum and she prepared for his cum.

“Here it comes!” John screamed in pleasure.

John cummed inside of Hancock’s ass and it was sure a relief for him. Hancock could feel his warm cum filling up her ass hole.

John then rubbed her hair gently and smiled at her. “Good! Good job! You did a good job today.”

John then took out his cock from her ass. Soon, his gold cum was sprayed out from Hancock’s ass and Hancock’s eyes rolled back and her tounge hanged out of her mouth.

“Yeah yeah. Let it out you filthy dog. Don’t be shy even your master is watching you, shitting standing like this.” John said as he spanked her ass gently.

Soon, his cum stopped coming out from her ass. Hancock was still a position where she put her hands on the top of her head. She wanted to lower her hands but she was afraid if this was not done yet.

“I think is enough for today. Now, I command you to become a human again and remember, If we meet again, you’ll be my **** again.” John said.

He then put on his pants on, and turned around. “Don’t lower your hands until I leave.”

And after that, John walked away and left Hancock.