It was late in the evening when Jenny came to wake me. I was dressed in thigh high nylons, 6 inch "fuck me" pumps and wrist cuffs and my collar. Jenny brushed my hair and placed it in a tight bun. A leash was snapped into my collar and I was led to the deck of Master Martin's yacht.
All of Master's slave/crew were lined at the dock plank of the boat. As guest arrived they were matched with a slave/crew member. Generally it was females with males and vice-versa. My leash was given to my Master. He touched my face gently and smiled. Without a word, my juices were flowing, nipples erect and aching.
With all the guests on board, Master gave the signal to embark and the yacht slowly pulled away from the dock. I was to find out that we were heading to Master's Island Estate.
Master led me to the main deck of the yacht and had me kneel beside him. I presented as I had been taught. My legs were spread, arms behind my back and interlocked, and my head down. This position demonstrated my submission and displayed my body with my dripping cunt open, the curve of my ass, my breast and erect nipples presented for all to see.
Master Martin spoke and welcomed all to his yacht. He told the guest that his slaves/crew were to be used in any way that they needed. Master explained that we had all been trained and matched with each specific guest's desires. The guest thanked Master with a hearty round of applause.
Master looked down at me, unzipped his trousers and removed his cock and offered it to me. I quickly turned and took his offering into my wet mouth. As my tongue swirled around the large head Master was greeting guests and individually talking with the guests. My head was bobbing on the length of the organ. I was earnestly trying to make him cum when he ordered me to stop and greet one of the guests. I turned and was about to offer a greeting when the guests cock was presented to me to suck. It was smaller than Master's but I took it without delay, knowing any delay would have angered Master.