Mistress Keera Pt 21

Please read Mistress Keera Parts 1 to 20 for context.

It was to be the stag party to end all stag parties. It was organised for a private room in the Eastbury hotel in the centre of Dublin. It was to begin with a light buffet supper. There would also be a free bar. Twenty six people were invited. The all showed up. The food was delicious. The hotel side of things was organised by Marcel who made sure that everything went smoothly, with an eye to the lavish wedding o]in a few days time.

The buffet was reset again, the drinks flowed.

Stephen was just about to announce the start of the entertainment when the ladies, led by Goddess Keera, arrived. I must have been the only person who was surprised by this development. I was talking to my boss Richard when they arrived. My Goddess came straight over and sat down between us saying.

"How are my two favourite men. Enjoying your last night of freedom little cuckieboy?"

I was bade to get her a drink from the bar.

"I'll have one as well please."

I went to the bar and ordered them both a drink. Champagne for my Goddess and straight vodka on the rocks for Richard. When I saw that there was nobody looking, I tasted the champagne. It was sparkling apple juice, then I tasted the vodka, it was water. So now I knew, I didn't need to be told. I had found out a few nights before the wedding that I was being cuckolded, for sure.

I took them their drinks, they were deep in conversation.

I simply said "I know."

Richard answered simply too saying "Good, we were going to tell you on the morning of the wedding. So don't make a scene, shut up, sit down and enjoy yourself. That's an order."

I sat, shut up, and tried to enjoy myself.

The show began. Stephen was a brilliant Emcee. He opened the proceedings by calling for a toast to Keera, and her beautiful bride. The laughter was raucous.

"Let's hear it for the dangerous harpist "

It was a lady playing a harp, but she was oh so funny.

Next up was a magician. He too was great, reading minds, doing tricks, picking Richard's pocket. All the good stuff.

Next up was Miss Roly Poly. A large burlesque fan dancer who dragged me up on the stage and tried to embarrass me. She mock whipped my arse and rolled my face between her huge tits. Everybody cheered.

I escaped to the ladies. I was composing myself when the door opened and in walked Richard.

"Lock the door Marcel and put an out of order sign on it. I will phone you when we are done."

"Richard, I need to pee."

"Well cuckie, don't let me stop you. Me too. But real men piss, not wee. But maybe you can help me to show you how."

He undid his trousers and stepped out of them.

"We can do this two ways, I can make you, easily, mind. Or you can do this willingly, You have gotten used to a lot over the past year or so, you will get used to this too. What is it to be.?"

What choice did I have, what choice did I want. I had grown so used to not having choices. I badly needed a life of subjugation, I needed to serve. It would be a natural progression that my Goddess would take an Alpha male into her life, into her bed and into her heart. I was no different. I needed a strong person. Would two strong people be twice as good. I thought that it might.

I took the trousers from him, folding them carefully. He removed his silk boxers. I folded them too. He took me into the cubicle and I held his giant soft prick while he pissed. He pissed for a long time, great streams of it. Towards the end, he took his gorgeous cock from my hand. Then he pissed all over his shoes. Without any hesitation I knelt on the towel he laid on the floor and licked the piss from his shoes.

It was a powerful omens of submission. And my heart raced. There were stirrings in my little pierced clittie. He watched as I sat down to pee. He told me to wash my face and he handed me a tube of lipstick. I applied it. He waited. I kissed his glorious male member. He turned around and I kissed his arse too. He waited.

"Thank you Richard."

He cuffed me lightly on the side of the head.

"Thank you Sir Richard."

He smiled, my heart leaped. I held his trousers as he stepped into them. He indicated the boxers. He indicated my skirt. I took it off. I wasn't wearing any knickers. He laughed at my pierced clittie and tattoo. He indicated his boxers. I put them on. He banged on the door. Marcel opened it. Richard handed him my skirt. He locked the door as Richard left and advanced toward me throwing my skirt on the floor, he opened his zip. I knelt on my skirt and and got to work.

After I finished I made my way back to the party. Richard waved, calling me over. I sat down beside my Goddess and Richard called Marcel over.

"How much?"

"Fifty?"

"Nah."

Richard handed him a twenty.

"That's what she's worth."

My humiliation was complete.

Richard handed me six cards with six condoms.

On the first card was written "Stephen."

On the second " Sissy Roger."

On the third "Jeff" COC's garage foreman.

On the fourth "Cyril" I looked up to see two of George's army buddies waving.

Which accounted for the fifth card "Clive"

And finally on the sixth and last card "Marcel, again"

I resolved there and then to make Sir Richard so proud of me. Marcel handed e the key to the ladies room. I went to look for Stephen.

He resisted as I pulled him into the ladies.

"Run, tinytim, at least walk fast. This is so cruel."

" But I need cruelty. I crave. I was born to be a slave."

I pulled down his trousers, I could see him getting hard.

I told him to forget that I was his friend for a few minutes that I was just one of his little rent boys.

He groaned, I sucked, I put him in the condom, and being careful with my tongue piercing `I blew him to orgasm. Tying off the condom I told him to find Sissy Roger and send him in.

I told Sissy Roger about all the sets of raingear that Richard wanted him to clean. I did have=ve to use my mouth, simply wanked him into the condom, tied it off and sent him on his way.

Marcel got me some stockings and suspenders and my tack bra from my room and I rang Jeff. I told him I was in a spot of bother and come to the ladies. I poked my head out when I saw him come into the corridor. I had stripped naked and got straight on my knees. He came quickly into the condom.

"Fucking hell, I have always a go on a sissy like you. You are fucking gorgeous. He was up again. I took him in my mouth and gave him a deep blowjob, again careful around the piercing. He filled a second condom. Incredibly he remained hard. I added him to help me put on my stockings, then I showed him the tack bra. He put me on my hands and knees and fastened me into it at its tightest setting. Then he rode me like a sow on my hands and knees on the floor. Using one hand to swing out of my bra and the other hand over my mouth to muffle my screams. He filled the third condom. Rolling me over, he fucked me missionary style as he played with my PA piercing, squeezing my poor tortured titties he filled his fourth and my last condom.

There was a knock on the door and Richard entered. I explained that I was out of condoms and he produced a packet from his trouser pocket.

"Here you better have them, I thought I would be using them later but I guess your need is much greater. "

I did the two old army boys together, on my knees between the two of them. They lasted longer than I thought they would. Finally they filled their condoms and Marcel came back.

He was excited. Very excited. He told me that he liked the task my Master had set for me. He used the facilities and filled another condom, my ninth.

Richard came back and told me that I was neglecting my guests. I was to give it ten minutes and come back to the party and help my Goddess Keera with the hosting duties.

I went back to find an orgy was taking place . Erica and Ernestine were naked apart from matching red corsets and they pulled me between them Erica sticking a big fat tit in my mouth while her partner squeezed my tortured titties.

I looked up from all that big beautiful flesh to see Seana on the stage on all fours. Keith was behind her squeezing his huge can shaped cock into her arse while Jeff filled her mouth with his long prick. As the two of them spit roasted her Ms.Cathy was on her back underneath sucking Seana's long cock. Mistress Lexxi was supervising proceedings using a riding crop liberally to encourage all four participants.

As I said it was the stag party to end all stag parties. I looked around to find my `Goddess to help her with the hosting duties but she was nowhere to be found.

Thank you for the courtesy of reading this. Comments and suggestions always welcome.