A Trip to Remember Pt. 03

***Author's note: This is part 3 and has more public exposure. If you haven't read the first two this won't make much sense. The final part will wrap up this adventure. Hope you enjoy.

Mark had another go at me overnight, leaving yet another load in me. I awoke in the morning, still with Mark's cock inside me. I could see light through the patio, so I knew it was daylight. Today was a port day in the Dominican Republic so I thought there was at least a chance I might see some sunlight today. Mark woke up and his monster slipped out of me. I could instantly feel the slime of multiple loads of cum leaking from me. I tried to consciously hold it in, but my ass muscles had long since given up.

A knock on the patio alerted me to Jessica's arrival. She said that since we did not get into port until 10, there was time for our morning workout. She helped me out of the shoes, and I was given permission to take a shower. It felt good but I could feel the cum leaking out of me as I stood under the hot water. I exited the shower to see my familiar workout clothes consisting of a pink halter top, white sports bra, a pink thong, white yoga pants and pink leg warmers. I started to get dressed but Jessica walked into the bathroom. "I forgot something" she said, and I realized she was holding a large butt plug. This wasn't the vibrating one so at least I didn't have to contend with that. The plug inserted easily, and I proceeded to get dressed.

I emerged from the bathroom and Jessica and I set off to our class. I was very conscious of the plug in me, as well as the effeminate way I was dressed. Again, I noticed some amused looks but no hostility. As obvious as the cage bulge was, I think the sissy collar was the true attention getter. I found yoga to be much more challenging with a large plug filling me, but at least there was not cum leaking from me. We also were able to grab some breakfast after. It was nice to have hot food, not covered in cum. As we worked out and ate, I found the plug in my ass was pushing enough on my prostrate to make me horny. I was looking forward to getting back to Mark.

As we made our way back to the room Jessica said, "if we are going to be out and about, you are going to need a name. We can't call you sissy or whore all day. How about Cindy?" I didn't know how to feel about that name. I didn't know a Cindy. Was that even a name anymore? Regardless, it sounded girly and I told her it was fine. We made it back to the room and Jessica introduced me to the guys.

"Cindy?" Mark asked. "I guess that's fine for public, but she answers to anything daddy calls her. Isn't that right, slut?"

"Yes daddy." I replied. He seemed satisfied that I remembered my place. He smacked me on my ass as I walked by.

"Ok slut, time to get ready for the day. We are going out today. We are having a pool and beach day here by the port." I was excited to have the opportunity to be out and about and relax by the pool, but then I remembered my lack of clothing. Fortunately, Jessica offered to help me get ready.

She rummaged about through the suitcase that I didn't get to pack. She gave me a white halter top style shirt, a bright red speedo swimsuit and some platform sandals. She did let me remove the butt plug, but she told me that Mark insisted the collar stay on. So, I got dressed in the very revealing clothes, my chastity bulge and sissy collar on obvious display. It was awkward to walk on the high sandals but after getting around in fuck me boots, it wasn't that much of a challenge. Mark whistled when he saw me. He was wearing swim shorts and a tank top along with some Teva sandals. He was a massive man, and I knew I looked ridiculous. But I felt safe with him.

The ship had docked along the pier and shortly thereafter, we were given clearance to go ashore. Jessica had generously given me a large floppy sun hat, which did help to hide my face a bit as we walked up the pier to the area with the shops and beach club. I felt like everyone was staring at me. Maybe they were. Maybe they were just on vacation doing their own thing. But Mark seemed to be happy, and he placed his hand on my ass as we walked. His confidence gave me confidence. We made our way to the beach club and found some lounge chairs. Mark helped me apply sunscreen. As I lay on the lounge chair, I realized my cage was so obvious, but nobody said anything.

A waiter came by to take our drink order and Mark ordered for me without asking. At least he was getting me something. My drink turned out to be some type of umbrella drink that was heavy on the alcohol. The excitement of my public exposure and some alcohol was getting me in the mood. I looked toward Mark and saw he had the same hungry look in his eye. I asked if he wanted to go somewhere private, but he told me that wasn't necessary.

Mark had me come sit on his lap and then covered us with a towel. He was able to lift me up and slide his shorts off. I was able to slide my swimsuit off and sit on his lap. He was already mostly hard. We had not brought lube with us, so I was wondering how this was going to work. Mark was less concerned. "Baby you've had me in you so much the last couple days, I bet you're stretched out just fine." Just to help a little I spit a bit into my hand and worked it up his shaft to provide some moisture. Then Mark hoisted me right onto his hard cock. He was correct. My ass put up little resistance and sank right down on the large cock. I gasped a little as I sunk down on it and that earned a few looks from nearby patrons of the beach club.

I then put my knees on the lounge chair and slowly moved up and down controlling the pace of my fucking. It felt so good to be full again and I wanted to make more noise, but I also didn't want to draw attention. Eventually we were able to establish a good rhythm, and he was at full mast inside me. I was quivering as I rode his cock. I bit my lip to keep from making noise. It was all feeling really good, but I didn't think I could get Mark off this way. As it turned out, that wasn't to be.

The waiter approached us with another employee. He suggested we may be more comfortable in one of their cabanas. The cabanas were semi-private at least. Mark agreed and we were told to go to Cabana #4. I was expecting Mark to pull out so we could relocate but instead he simply stood up, grabbing his shorts in one hand and holding onto me with the other. I was still impaled on his cock as he walked to the cabana carrying me. Once inside the cabana, all inhibitions were gone, and he spun me around with my back against the wall. He held my legs up as he began ramming me at full force. I could not remain quiet, and cries escaped. I am sure people knew what was occurring in the cabana.

My orgasm rolled over me and I was leaking cum out of my cage. Mark was not done and continued his fucking of me until he finally emptied himself inside me. He dropped me to the floor, but my knees were still not ready to hold my body weight, and I slumped to the floor. "Damn girl, you are spent. But your ass is just too fine, and I am going to need some more in a bit." I sat on the floor as Mark put his shorts back on and sat down on a lounger outside of our cabana. I looked around for my swimsuit but didn't see it. I realized then it was still back by our original chairs. I asked Mark if he would get them for me, but he said he was resting up for the next round.

I decided to wait in the cabana, but Mark summoned me outside. The weird thing is I didn't even hesitate. I walked out on sat down on the lounger next to him. The loungers were in front of our cabana and we were a bit secluded from the pool area, but we were visible to people that walked by. I sat there on display for a while before Mark tossed me the one towel we were using to cover up with and told me to get my swimsuit. I did and returned to being by his side. "I'm proud of you girl. You're learning." I beamed with pride.

Sometime that afternoon we returned to the ship and ran into Jessica and James as they were returning from their excursion. Jessica was explaining she was excited because this night was Scarlet Night on board, and it was essentially a very adult themed party across the whole ship. People were supposed to wear red. She suggested we all have dinner together and then take in the night's events. I wasn't sure Mark would want to do all that or if he would just want to stay in and have sex, but he said we would be happy to join them. Jessica seemed excited and agreed to help get me ready for the night.

Jessica and I went to her room, and she put me into the shower to clean and make sure I was well shaven. When I got out of the shower, she had all of my clothes ready. First, we started with a red leather corset with garter straps. She had me grab the top of the bathroom door as she tightened it on me. I was forced to take shallow breaths after due to the constriction of the corset. It did have the effect of bringing in my waistline a bit giving me something of feminine curves. It also pushed my chest up and created a bit of cleavage. Red stockings were attached to the garters, and I was given a very short black leather skirt. The outfit was finished with a pair of black pumps with the red bottom. They fit so clearly this had been planned for a while. What I was not given was underwear. The skirt did not cover the tops of my stockings, and the garter straps were visible.

Jessica also helped me paint my fingernails bright red. I liked the look, but I am not sure it was necessary because I was also given some red sheer elbow-length gloves. She then proceeded to make up my face, which was new to me. She went a bit heavy on the makeup which looked whorish. I was given a very bright red lipstick to finish off my face. The final piece of the outfit was a blond shoulder length wig. Once it was all complete, I looked in the mirror and was shocked at what I saw. I was hot. I don't think I was entirely passable but at a quick glance in a darker room, one might not notice. Jessica promised to ask Mark about the collar since it clashed with the outfit.

Jessica and I went next door to see the guys. Mark's face lit up when he saw me. "Cindy, you look hot as fuck. Makes me want to skip dinner and get down to business." I was happy to have that effect on him, but I was looking forward to going out. Mark agreed to let me take off the collar for the evening but said it would be back later. Jessica removed it and replaced it with a black choker necklace that looked sexy with the rest of the outfit. I was surprised to find I was walking fairly normally in the heels. I guess practice makes perfect.

Jessica got ready herself. Her outfit was similar to mine but reversed. She had a black corset and black stockings with a red skirt and red shoes. She also wore black sheer elbow length gloves. I wondered if she was wearing underwear, but I doubted it. The guys wore khakis with red shirts. We set off to dinner at the upscale Mexican restaurant on board.

We were seated quickly for dinner. Mark took the liberty of ordering for me. It was a surreal experience sitting at dinner wearing full feminine clothing. The skirt was loose enough that I didn't have a noticeable bulge so unless someone was really studying us, we looked like two regular couples at dinner. At least two couples with large black men and much smaller white women. But we looked sexy. So did everyone else we saw. As dinner ended, we decided to make our way up to the pool deck where a portion of the party was going to be. The lights on board had been switched to mostly red, which created a sexy ambiance.

Up on the pool deck, the guys got us some drinks. There was some show on the deck with a giant inflatable octopus, but I don't know that anyone was paying attention to it. The dance party had started. I have never been much of a dancer, but the drinks and my horniness were driving things. Mark was rubbing right up on me as we danced. The deck was crowded, and the music was loud, and the lights were low. I could see a lot of groping going on in the crowd. Mark was no exception, and he had his hands right on my ass as we danced. He would occasionally smack my ass as I moved. James and Jessica were nearby engaging in similar activity.

Mark pulled me in tight, and I could feel his massive erect cock through his pants, and he was grinding it against my ass. He had pulled up the rear of my skirt, so my ass was fully exposed. Nobody was paying any attention to us at all. I could see a lot of nudity around us. This was becoming a full on sex party. I was getting hot and sweaty due to the crowd, but it was very sexy. Mark then took things a bit further and pulled my skirt off of me completely. I was initially shocked because now my bare ass and cock cage were on full display, but we didn't stop our dance. Was it really even a dance or just grinding at that point? I'm not sure how to describe it but I remembered Mark saying earlier in the trip that I would get to a point where I wouldn't care what people thought. He was right. I was having a great time with this sexy giant of a man, and I did not care who was watching.

The music and dancing continued but I could tell Mark wanted more. I was actively grinding my bare ass against his massive bulge. He was hard, like really hard. Nobody seemed to be paying us any attention and finally Mark lowered his zipper. He was not wearing underwear. His massive cock sprang free, and he lined it right up with asshole. He wasted little time, and it slid in with little resistance. The pounding began and it felt so good. I was constantly craving an ass full of this massive cock now. His tempo was superfast, even faster than the beat. He wasn't trying to fuck me to the music. He was fucking me to get off as fast as he could. I could feel my own orgasm approaching due to the vigorous rubbing on my prostrate from that massive cock. Suddenly I felt him thrust forward very hard and lift me right off the ground with his cock imbedded in me. I could feel him release his load into me and my own clit was leaking its fluid as I was filled with his seed. I was practically screaming in ecstasy, and I saw that I had gotten Jessica's attention because she smiled a blew me a kiss as she and James were still grinding away on the pool deck. Mark lowered me to the ground and handed me my skirt which I put back on. I could feel his cum running out of my ass and down my legs onto my stocking tops. Mark put his massive cock away, but I could tell he wasn't done for the night.

We were done for the night on the pool deck. We made our way back to the room with his hand on my ass the whole way. Once we made it back to the room, he tore the skirt off of me again but everything else stayed on. He was an animal. He fucked me that night for hours on end. I was absolutely raw by the time he passed out for the night. At some point I did hear James and Jessica going at it again in their room. Eventually I did pass out for the night in the arms of my large man. This was the most amazing night of my life.