The vacation...part 1

I do apologize for the long lapse between posts, been busy with work and when not working, I have been serving master and or his friends.

Several months ago, master booked a vacation for us along with Dom Eric (mentioned here before). Master and he travel together often. I have not gone with me before, but master told me that I was to request the time off from work and that I would be going with them. Master booked a ten day cruise for us to Europe that stopped in several ports. The cruise left from Rome so we were to fly over a few days ahead of time to all do some sight seeing. The cruise was not a gay cruise, so I was a little worried as to how I would fit in the whole sub/Dom relationship on a straight cruise. There would of course be other gay couples, and singles as well.

Master and I have both been travelling a lot from work, nationally and internationally, and we did not have much time to chat before the actual plane left. I drove to Atlanta to masters house the night before we were to leave. Master of course used me hard in his dungeon that night since it had been almost six weeks since we had been together. immediately Upon arriving at his house, he made me take his piss. He must have been holding it for a long time. As mentioned before, I'm not good at taking piss and a recent session I had with a Dom did not go well. The Dom rated me unsatisfactory on the survey he sent back to master so master was upset about the rating, I gagged on his piss several times earning me a swift slap across the face. I tried to take it best I could and finish out my punishment. I knew this was not going to be a vacation for me. 

Master fucked me hard that night. I was tied up while he fucked me for almost an hour before finally shoving his cock down my throat to gulp up his nectar. He came quite a bit and I had a difficult time taking it.

"you're out of practice bitch", he told me. "we will remedy that on vacation".

I knew I was going to be doing a lot servicing masters cock and Dom Eric's cock as well. Masters cock grew soft in my mouth as I sucked the remaining drops of cum from his cock. Suddenly my mouth was once again filled with his piss and I did my best to gulp it all down. Finally master released me and sat in his chair in his dungeon and told me to pack the items I would be needing for the vacation. I knew he would want restraints and whips. I also packed a gag and blindfold. He told me to also pack the gag that held my mouth open as he said he didn't want my mouth getting to tired. He also pulled a new toy from his pocket, one he must have just acquire, it was a chastity device, all plastic so that it wouldn't be detected by security. He securely locked the device around my cock and I was a bit disappointed since I was hoping I would get to cum. Master however was a bit disappointed still in my poor performance with the other dom. 

I drove master to Dom Eric's house where I picked him up as well and dove to the airport. We parked and were soon on our flight to Rome. The flight itself was quite long all of us slept quite a bit on the flight over. Upon landing in Rome, we got a taxi to our hotel. I of course took care of all the luggage for us which must have looked a bit funny since I was the only one lifting a hand to get the luggage. The bellhop also helped and we got all the luggage secured in the room. Master had booked a suite with two bedrooms, one for him and I and one for Dom Eric. Once in the room, master said "strip and show Eric your new accessory".  I took off my clothes immediately and stood in front of Dom Eric so he could see my chastity device. Dom Eric smiled and said "very nice" as he rubbed my balls. 

"I do believe that anytime you enter our hotel room or cabin on the ship, you need to immediately strip boy. If I remind you, you will be punished. Understood"? Demanded master. Dom Eric smiled as he looked at my body. "he has more muscled than the last time I saw him" he said as he squeezed my pecs. It was true, I had been working with a personal trainer for a few months and the results were definitely showing. 

"let's freshen up a bit and grab some dinner", Dom Eric suggested. Dom Eric went to his room to shower and I followed master into ours. Anytime we are together, I am required to wash master. He strips naked in the bathroom and of course my cock strains in the device. Masters muscular body always makes me hard. He smirks noticing my discomfort and pulls me into the shower. He immediately forces me to my knees and pulls my head back to let go a stream of his piss. I drink it the best I can in hopes I can redeem myself and he will remove the device. I do much better this time but he says nothing of removing the device. I stay on my knees and lather him up, washing his feet and legs, finally his cock and balls and finish with his upper body. I quickly wash myself and then step out to dry master off. He slips on the robe while I dry myself off. 

"follow me bitch", he demands and I follow him to the living room where Dom Eric is already sitting on the couch hunching over a box of pens.

"Dom Eric has a little art project to do on you before we leave. Those are permanent pens that will last a few weeks, or through the duration of our trip." Master explains. Master hates permanent marks so I guess he figured a way to make some less permanent ones. "I picked these up on a recent travel" he smiled. It will take a few weeks for them to fade and disappear.

"kneel slut" Dom Eric demanded as I kneeled in front of him. He turned me to the side so that my arm was facing him. "Move and I'll punish you." he told me. I'd been punished by Dom Eric before and he is nothing if not harsh and slightly sadistic. He picked what looked to be a fine black marker and began to draw on the area above my bicep. I noticed the template he was drawing from and realized it was my slave number and barcode. Master had me register a few years back. Only certain people would realize what it meant and that relieved me a bit. 

After about 15 minutes, Dom Eric put the pen down and they looked at his work. The barcode was almost identical to the print out. I assumed we were done when master told me to stand. I did as told and Dom Eric spun me around so that my ass was facing him. He picked up another pen and I realized he wasn't done. He went about for another 30 minutes drawing on both my ass cheeks. 

"Very nice Eric", Master congratulated as he looked at my ass. "get dressed bitch, we are going out." I went to the room and put on my leather thong which is all master permits me to wear in the form of underwear these days. I glance at my ass in the mirror to notice that Dom Eric has wrote very elegantly on one ass cheek "piss whore" and "slut" on the other. They are large and very colorful in a rainbow like pallet of colors. I turn a bit red but quickly dress and join Master and Dom Eric. 

We take a taxi to a local Italian place where we eat and drink a few bottles of wine. Master has been checking his phone throughout dinner and he and Dom Eric have conferred a few times over it. I realize they are up to something but I'm just there to do as they say. Finally master looks at his watch and says "we need to head back." Both master and Dom are a bit drunk. Master sends me out to get a taxi as he pays the bill. He and Dom Eric both speak Italian, my master more than Dom Eric so being in Italy is much easier for them. I finally get us a cab and we head back to the room. Upon entering the room, I immediately strip naked and fold my clothes. "Good job slut", Dom Eric says as he grabs by balls and squeezes. You aren't as dumb as I though." 

"yes sir" I replied and grimace back the pain. Dom Eric is very strong  and knows how to inflict pain. They both take a seat in the couch and prop their feet up on the table. "Have room service bring up some wine bitch and then get to work on these feet." 

"yes sir" I say quickly and dial room service and order some more wine. I go back to the living room and kneel before them. I remove masters shoes and socks and massage his feet, still moist from his shoes. I love the smell of masters feet and it always makes me hard, which is impossible now because of the device on my cock. I'm about to remove Dom Eric's shoes when there is a knock at the door.

"put your jock on boi and answer the door." Master says with a smile. 

"just my jock, sir" I ask, realizing that the room service guy will see me like that and possibly my ass too. 

"Are you deaf," asks Dom Eric, "or just stupid. I understood what he asked just fine, it was a simple request."

"sorry sir" I stutter and quickly rush to the door and slip into my jock. I can tell I'm already red from embarrassment when I open the door. 

The waiter, caught a little off guard looks at me, lingering awhile on my jock and walks in with the cart of wine and glasses. He also has soe cheese and fruits on a large pate. I let him pass, trying to keep my ass away from him so he doesn't see the graffiti. He steals a glance back as he wheels the cart in and greets Master and Dom on the couch. They talk and laugh in Italian a bit as I stand there, embarrassed as the waiter preps the wine. At one point he looks at me and says something in Italian and they all laugh, causing me to turn a brighter shade of course. 

While the waiter is pouring the wine, Dom Eric says "why don't you open the curtains boi to let some light in here."

I hesitate and he raises his eyebrows a bit, already knowing that I'll be punished for hesitating. I know of course that I can't avoid the waiter seeing my ass as I walk across the room. I can almost feel him staring at me, reading the words on my ass. He says something in Italian and they all laugh as I draw the curtains back and turn around again. The waiter keeps looking at me while finishing the preparations.

Finally after what seems an eternity, he exchanges some words with master and leaves. 

As soon as the door closes, I strip off the jock and kneel before them. "across 
my knee bitch." Dom Eric demands. I know I'm about to be punished and I know it will hurt like hell since Dom Eric has punished me before. "I believe 10 shoud do it, huh Jim?" he asks Master.

"Make it 15 for embarrassing me." he says as he drinks his wine, ready for Dom Eric to start. "don't let me hear you either bitch". 

I'm unprepared for the first one as Dom Eric's hand maes contact with my cheek. I almost cry out, but somehow I do not. By number 9, my ass is on fire and I'm in tears. Somehow, I make it through all 15 of them and master orders me back to the floor to commence worshipping ther feet. I worship their feet for almost an hour as they talk drunkenly on the couch. My ass still sore from my spanking. 

Master asked me what time it was and I told him almost 10. "I told the little waiter he could come back and hang with us when he got off, if he wanted. He may require a little of your service" master said.

Dom Eric laughed "how would it feel to serve the help bitch." they both laughed at my humiliation as I said "of course sir". I was hoping he wouldn't show up but suspected he would the way he was looking at me. 

I was pouring master the last of the wine around 10:30 whem there was a knock at the door. "Answer it bitch" Dom Eric demanded.

I immediately complied remembering my last punishment. My ass was still red from the beating. I opened the door naked and it was indeed the waiter. Changed now. He walked in as I shut the door. He looked at my ass and smiled and said something in Italian. Master laughed and replied back. "Tend to him bitch" and them I believe he repeated it in Italian for the waiters benefit who laughed. I removed his shoes and socks and immediately started licking and sucking on his feet. He watched me the whole time, making it more humiliating and occasionally saying something in Italian. "he says you are a good bitch." master said, slurring his words. Dom Eric was snoozing or passed out on the couch. I serviced him for about ten minutes when master said something to the waiter in Italian. "Take his pants off bitch and service him." 

I unbuckled the waiters pants and pulled off his ants and underwear as he pulled his shirt over his head. He was very hairy but also very attractive. I took in the scent of his cock and balls and started licking his already hard cock. He was uncut and had a nice sized cock and huge hairy balls. Master reached over and wiped the precut from the waiters balls with his finger and held it up for me to lick his finger. I tasted the sweet precum of the waiter as my own cock strained at its cage. I took all of the waiters cock into my mouth as master shoved my head down on his cock, burying my nose into the waiters hairy pubes. I gasped for breath as master forced me again and again on his cock. He must have been close as master grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off the waiters cock. He said something in Italian and the waiter lifted his legs, exposing his hairy hole. Master shoved my face into his crack as my tongue found his hole. I tasted him and flicked my tongue in and out. My own cock in pain at its confines. The waiter moaned loudly as my tongue violated his ass. He said something again in Italian and master grabbed my hair and forced me back over his cock just as he shot his load. I gagged as he shot load after load down my throat. I continued sucking the cum from his cock as master sad something to him in Italian. I tasted the piss before I realized he was pissing and I quickly swallowed it to keep up. I gagged a few times but managed to take it all. Dom Eric was now awake taking it all in, rubbing his hard cock through his jeans. I knew it would not be the first load of cum or piss I would take tonight