Muscular sailors Master Nick and Master Derek are enjoying all there is to enjoy while out on shore leave, drinking, smoking, roughing up the locals...

If martin wants to be their bitch he is going to have to prove he's a worthy sub. Marched into the room, Nick's hand gagging its mouth, martin is positioned over a chair with his slutty unmarked arse pointing skyward. It won't be like that for too much longer. Taking turns they use his fleshy buttocks for target practice with their bamboo crops, quickly turning his skin a pinky red, angry welts crisscrossing the skin as they flare up under the assault.