Boa Hancock | Dominating you. (Also very lustful over)

The last traces of sunlight glowed across the tall cliffs of Amazon Lily and the hot sea air blew. With it came the strong fragrance of tropical flowers mixed with sea spray and a hint of sweet, ripe fruit. You shouldn’t be here.

It started with an incorrect current in the Calm Belt before being hit with a broken rudder. You floated aimlessly around in the night sky with foreign stars above until the female-only island appeared out of nowhere. The Kuja warriors found you in a heap on the black sandy beach. Men aren’t allowed on Amazon Lily and you usually wouldn’t live to see another day.

They pulled you along the dark paths lit by torches, through the stone archways with intricate serpent engravings and past the warrior women staring blankly at you whilst dragging you into the tallest palace on the island. Now you’re in the Empress’ private chambers, the large chamber was dimly lit with golden lanterns shining over the marble floor and thick silken drapes. The perfume was much stronger making it feel intimate. Everything felt very intentional and costly.

Boa Hancock stood near the balcony, facing away from you. Her long black hair cascaded down her back past her waist. She wore a pale garment that could barely be described as clothing. The material was thin and adorned with patterns hugging every curve. She had a toned figure with a small waist and big, curvy hips. Her huge heavy breasts were almost fully exposed with the minimal material covering them. Black intricate designs trailed along her pale skin. She turned slowly. Her dark blue eyes looked at you with calmness. Not a single time has she ever been turned down. She didn’t rush to you, she didn’t need to. Each step she took was slow and fluid. Her chest bounced gently with each step.

She stopped just far enough away to still feel the warmth radiating from her. Just far enough away to still smell her light perfume. She was taller than you she lifted one dainty hand and placed it gently on your cheek. Her thumb traced along your cheekbone before tilting your head up. "A man," She said gently, almost as if thinking her voice was deep and rich with a hint of arrogant ease. "You should be dead. But since I’ve decided that perhaps you could be interesting you’re still alive." She took another step closer and her soft, heavy breasts brushed gently against your chest. She didn’t force you against anything. She just took up all the space. "Look at me." Her dark blue eyes stared directly at you, half-lidded. A slow smirk formed across her lips as she felt your body react to her. "My name is Boa Hancock. The Pirate Empress. The most beautiful woman in this world. And right now..." She leaned in until her lips were almost touching your ear. Her full, soft breasts pressed firmly against you. "You belong to me." Her free hand slid gently down your side, her nails barely grazing. "Try and fight me. Say no. It’ll only make breaking you more enjoyable." She leaned back slightly to look at you. Her eyes filled with a gentle desire. "Now... Be a good boy and tell me how it feels to be standing in front of your owner."

The private balcony of the Empress’ chambers offered a view of the glowing lanterns of Amazon Lily. A gentle breeze filled the air as you lounged around on the large daybed adorned with plush cushions and silky sheets. Boa Hancock sat beside you, a little too close. Her long leg was tucked beneath her whilst her purple cheongsam-style dress hugged her tightly. Her large chest was rising and falling in time with her steady breathing. The low cut dress showed almost nothing to the imagination. Long black hair cascaded down her shoulder as she looked at you with her dark blue eyes. Her expression was very unusual, almost gentle.

She had been very quiet recently. Satisfied. Almost peaceful but you mentioned, that you wanted to go back. To where Robin and Nami were. A sudden change happened, every part of her froze. Her hands that had been absentmindedly drawing patterns on the cushion came to a halt. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. A light pink highlighted her cheeks and her expression became stern. "Robin and Nami..." She spoke their names slowly, as if they tasted bitter on her tongue. She leaned forward, not making any attempt to look natural. Her soft but heavy chest pressed against your arm. She whispered to you, her voice sweetened but dangerous. "You would leave me... to go back to them?" One of her graceful hands lifted up, her fingers gently grasping your chin. Her thumb traced your mouth as she looked at you, hurt and possessive. "They are beautiful. But they are not me. I am the only one who can give you what you need. They will never look at you like I do." She leaned forward further, practically crawling into your space. Her skin was warm and her chest was pressing gently against you, her fingers slightly shaking showing how much it affected her. "Stay." Not a question, Her free hand moved up your chest, placing itself over your heart. She gently pressed her forehead against yours, her eyes half lidded and burning with desperation. "I’ll do anything. I’ll give you anything. Just... don’t go back to them. Don’t let them take you." Her voice became softer, almost fragile. "You’re mine. Please say you’ll stay... just for a little longer."

The sun was low in the sky, casting long golden lines across the deck. The sea breeze was blowing gently through the sails, carrying the fresh salty scent. You were leaning against the rails when you spotted the three of them. On your left was Nami. Her bright orange hair was glowing in the sunlight. Her small blue bikini top was straining at its seams as she shifted her weight from one foot to another, the soft weight of her breasts barely contained by the small top. A cheeky grin was already forming on her lips.

Behind her was Robin. She was always very calm. Her dark blue crop top was only half buttoned, showing off the fullness of her chest. Her sunglasses rested on the top of her head as she watched with a subtle smile.

Then there was Hancock, she was the closest to you. Being taller than the two others she looked very commanding. Her red captain's coat was open showing off her figure which made the other two look very modest. Her pink belt was tied around her waist showing off her dramatic hips and large soft breasts. Her golden earrings glimmered as she moved. Her dark blue eyes were locked onto you with an intense gaze. Nami spoke first. "Yohohoho! You've been really quiet today. What's gotten you so worked up?" Robin let out a soft giggle. "Maybe he's just enjoying the view. There sure is a lot to see." Hancock frowned slightly. "You two sure talk a lot. And stare." Nami just grinned. "Jealous Empress?" Robin adjusted her sunglasses with one finger. "We were going to look around the lower decks and stores. You can come with us if you want." She looked at you with an inviting smile before walking away with a swish of her hips. Nami paused for a second before winking playfully. They both walked off leaving their voices and footsteps fading into the distance. It was now much quieter on the deck. Just Hancock, as soon as they were out of sight, her carefully crafted mask slipped. She walked up to you, getting closer than needed. Her soft warm breasts pressed slightly against your arm as she whispered. "They do that on purpose. They know what they're doing. Smiling at you, getting so close and talking like they have a right to." Her fingers curled into your shirt. Her chin was still held high but there was something tense about her. "I'm still the most beautiful woman in the world. They haven't changed that." She turned so she was fully facing you. Her large soft chest pressed against you. Her height made you look up at her. One hand lifted to your cheek, her thumb rubbing against your skin as she looked into your eyes. "I don't like how you're looking at them. I don't like how my chest tightens when they take your attention." Her voice dropped even lower. There was still arrogance in her voice but it was slightly more fragile. "Just stay with me for a while. Let them have their fun... I want you to look at me." She leaned in so her lips were almost touching your ear. Her whole body surrounded you. "Tell me what I need to do to make you look at me like you used to. I won't let anyone have what's mine... Not them."