Amelia Demoiselle Initiation

As the audience gathers and greets, and Maitre Kurt starts unraveling a joke about seeing a loose thread on Scout's clothing, Mistress Derry ask all to find a seat. She goes over a few rules, suggests that Sisters may be topless, and greets Master Sahrin, who has parked the limo and is ready to join the ceremony.

He returns to the library and takes his seat… leaning in toward Derry… "My protectee has been dispatched to the tower. She has knowingly, thoughtfully and trustingly consented to proceed… A credit to her mentor and the Samois Sisters" respectfully acknowledging the sisters present with a subtle nod.

"Thank you Sahrin, I had no doubts about this one. Angie, will you be so good as to bring the girl here from the tower and present her to us, the Dominants of The Château?"

"Yes Mistress, as you request," smiles standing

Derry smoothes her dress and takes a sip of water, clearing her throat, "Thank you, dear." She turns to the crowd assembled. "Welcome to one and all, thank you for joining us for this initiation event today, We are happy to have each of you here with us for this very special occasion." Soon enought she hears footsteps and looks toward the approaching pair.

Angie smiles glancing out to all those here this evening, Mistress Derry, Maitres, Maitresses, Masters, Misses, Sirs and Sisters, as Amelia, who is with her, nodded raised her chin, inhaled deeply and stepped through the curtained doorway. Soft green eyes sparkled with excitement, as she looked around briefly.

Meanwhile, Derry watches with a pleased smile as Amelia is ushered into the room, so beautifully attired and is placed before her on the cushion, "Thank you, Angie ...."

Clenching of her hands would indicate her nervousness. willed her clenched hands to relax, even though her heart was racing wildly, she was among family, nothing to fear here. To the cushion she moved, and knelt, with knees pressed tightly for the last time as a Debutante. A soft smile played upon her lips as she tried to see who might be present.  whispering "Thank you Angie."

 

The Challenge

The Mistress looks down at the girl positioned at her feet, "Hello Amelia, so lovely to see you, how are you feeling right now?"

She looked up and smiled to Mistress ' Hello Mistress Derry, I am about as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof."

"Completely understandable, but you're safe, trust me, trust us.  I know your protector asked if you still wanted to proceed before bringing you to me. I'm pleased to see that you answered in the affirmative."

And the girl smiles again, nervously, " I did Mistress Derry"

"I know your Debutante path has been a long road for you. I remember you making some very tasty toast for me in the fall of last year, and before that putting a shine on the brass foot rail for me in the room next door which glows to this day."

Amelia glanced over to that railing in the next room and shudder at the thought of cleaning all manner of dirt and well.. "it was dirty.. , Yes Mistress"

"Did we ever get back the DNA results to see who the gum belonged to?" and Amelia chuckled softly and shook her head, " Not that I know of Mistress,"  "Oh well, Sometimes things get in our way and can slow us down, we all move at the pace which best suits us. I did however find that the name Amelia in Latin it means 'industrious' and 'striving', adjectives which obviously apply to you because here you are."

Amelia beamed brightly, "Thank you Mistress" straightening in her kneel a bit more, if that were possible.

Derry looks down at the kneeling girl with a more serious expression, taking her chin and tilting her face up until their eyes are locked...."Amelia, you were brought from Samois today and presented to us by your mentor. By your own choosing you have come here to be seen and to be initiated to serve all the Dominants of the Chateau. I ask you now, are you here of your own free will and willing to take this step to begin the next part of your journey on a new path filled with challenge, trial and excitement?"

Looking up to Mistress, feeling pride well up within her, straightening her back in the kneel, soft mounds of breasts pressed out and threatened to spill from her lingerie.  "I am indeed here of my own free will and ready to serve the Dominates of Roissy Val d’Oise, as I represent the House of Samois with pride, and honored to be part of this beautiful family and travel a new and exciting path."

The blonde-haired Mistress clears her throat again, feeling a swell of pride, "In the novel of the 'Story of O', as René so generously gave O to Stephen for additional training, so do you now offer yourself to the Roissy Val d'Oise community to serve and learn as you continue to grow In your understanding of your submissive nature?"

Tears would glimmer, " I do Mistress , with all my heart and soul"

She feels a grin spread across her face, "That is the response I'd hoped for, dear. Do you vow to serve with passion and with fire all of the Dominants of Roissy Val d'Oise, within your limits, to follow the directions of the House of the Samois and to ensure the comfort of all those who would require your service? It is not too late to change your mind."

"Oh I have no intention of changing my Mind, Mistress."

She smiles and lets a breath out, "I had no doubt that would be your answer Amelia." Wiith those words Derry brings forth a collar selected as the one this girl chooses to wear, a lovely creation of supple white leather ringed with diamonds, and fastens it comfortably but securely around her neck. "I hope the coming events don't loosen any of those precious stones love"

Amelia inhaled deeply and nodded, "Lets hope not, I offer no resistance." And the Mistress draws a leash through her hand until the clasp is in her fingers, attaches it to the new collar and releases, allowing Amelia to feel its weight

 

The Discipline

Amelia feels the collar being slipped around her neck and the shiver that runs up her spine as tears of pride and happiness spring forth threatening to brim over. Slender fingers come to touch the delicate collar. She drew another deep breath, when the audible latch of the collar was heard and felt. A strange ripple of emotion traveled through her body, being held as such now. Her submission, the heart, mind and body coming together to be offered freely.  Such a delicious feeling, that warmed her, in more ways than one.

Derry feels the lovely connection between them, bound to one another by this leash and by this beautiful submissive's vow

The girl smiled up as she shivered with the new feeling of leather and chain.. her heart beat wildly

"Your lingerie is lovely Amelia, but I'm afraid it will be in the way. I do, however, have a quick remedy" and she pulls a straight razor from her pocket and flips it open, the blade gleaming as she slips it expertly under the girl's shoulder straps and slices through them with a flick of her wrist

Amelia looked down and nodded.. " I knew that was coming" as the blush grew on her face, then watched as Mistress expertly relieved her of her lingerie.

She watches the gossamer fabric fall away and tugs up on the leash, "Stand Amelia" and Amelia felt a rush of excitement as she became more naked. standing as she felt the pull of the leash, "Yes Mistress."

Derry runs the side of her hand holding the razor over the smooth skin exposed, before slipping the blade into each side of the tiny panties and slicing through them as well ... closes the blade, pockets it and takes the front of the thing between two fingers pulling it away, "There we go"

She gasped at the coolness of the steel , biting her lips slightly, as they fell, leaving her near naked.

Derry takes the girl's arm, turning her to face the assemblage, "let everyone see you dear" .. Good, come now," and turning around, lowered her eyes, to the floor, the rush of emotions flowing, reaches for some ropes, dangling from the black device and ties them to the girl's wrists

The girl swallows hard as the ropes are tied and looked up to Mistress, with anxious eyes

She checks the knots for security and comfort; satisfied and hoists Amelia until her feet are off the floor

The Deb felt the scratch of the ropes binding her now, and inhaled again,  gasped as she was raised and suspended, the roped pulling her arms taut, stretching her body out before them all, and as Mistress reaches to the side of the couch and lifts a smooth leather flogger and steps behind the dangling maiden, she eyed the flogger, and braced herself for what was to come.

Derry delivers three sharp successive blows to the full ass cheeks before her

Heard the swish of the flogger, as it moved through the air. Her eyes were closed, her stance locked. The flogger struck again and again, each blow sending waves of endorphins born of the sweet mingling of pleasure and pain. All was focused inwards on the flogger's black alchemy.

Mistress Derry aims a bit higher and strikes twice more on the girls back

Whimpering after she yelped with pain, then bit her lip to when the leather reached for her back. The flesh, so tender, so many nerves, could set the skin a blaze, along with other things.

Derry steps back to the front, unable to resist the allure the full unmarked breasts before her and brings the flogger down across each, and Amelia cried out as she moved and stuck her tender breasts.. fire reigned, and her nipples drew to diamond like points.. breath ragged

Looks at the apex of the long legs, tempted to go there next but wants to leave this one fresh for what is to come, swapping the flogger for a milder implement, as Amelia's tears fell freely now, and she visibly shuddered.. as she saw her looking to her nethers..

The Mistress smiles as she slaps upwards at the girl's puffy labia with the feathers

Amelia winces as her plump peach was swatted, sending ripples of heat through her body

At that, Derry throws the thing behind the couch and turns to Adam, allowing Amelia to exhale as she saw  her discard what ever it was she had, in her hand.

 

The 2nd Dominant

"Adam, will you please relieve me here, I need a break?"

Hearing my name mentioned, sitting up in the chair, I stand, stretching a little, then make my way over towar Derry and the Amelia

She hands her fellow dominant the leash, winks at Amelia and returns to her seat

Amelia sees Him approach, his blue eyes, striking as He looked to her, . watched as Mistress handed her off, as Adam accepts the leash from Derry, grabbing the clasp in my hand, passing it to my holder to free my hands for other uses, "Hello my Amelia, it is a pleasure to see you this evening and an honor to participate in this important event in your life here at Roissy Val d'Oise. : Are you okay Ameila, do you need anything at this moment or are y you ready to continue with this important initiation of your journey?"

Amelia stammered slightly catching her breath.. " Hello Sir, thank you for helping me along my journey." and she  thought for just a moment.. then spoke, " I am still ready to continue, Sir"

Adam smiles slightly, reaching out with my hand, placing it on the beautiful woman's shoulder, the softness of her flesh feeling so tender in my palm the warmth of her body in my hand, running my hand down the length of her arm, to her wrist, to her hand, taking her hand in mine, gripping it somewhat tightly in a reassuring grip

Her skin was on fire, the welts rising on her body, drew nerves and senses to a peak. Sweat was dewy on her body. Feeling his hand on her skin, sent shockwaves , so new, so delightful. she managed a small smile as he squeezed her hand.

He takes a small step in even closer.... I feel the young lady's breath on my neck.... looking into her eyes, sensing that she knows what is next to happen and welcomes it as her promise to us here, giving of herself completely and fully

She swallowed and met his eyes, lowering her lashes a bit, steading herself once more, happy for the suspension, since her knees were rubber at that point.

Moving my hand back up her curvacious body, gently over her bright red breasts, feeling her erect nipples under my hand, between my fingers as I rub her mounds, first one, then the other...

She felt the cloth of his suit brush her body, and the firmness of his hand as it roamed over sweet curves, she quivered with excitement as he found her nipples, and caress her breast. Sending electric currents to her nethers

Adam watches closely to Amelia's reactions to the touch, perhaps still being tender from her punishment, running my hand down her left side, over her hip, making my way down her left thigh..... then over her thigh to the inside, pressing her legs apart, wider, sliding my hand up her inner thigh to her flower, my fingers touching her gently

Noticeably aroused and aching. She was practically radiating heat, catching her breath as he found the soft folds of her labia, squirming in the ropes

Feeling it become quite warm in here, he wondered why Derry didn't lower the Air Conditioning, I reach down, feeling my man-hood pressed against my slacks, I fumble to grab the clasp on my zipper, sliding it down, my tool ready, I grab it and work to pull it out of the opening, being quite aroused and hard, with heat and lust, I grab Amelia's right leg and lift it into the air.

Derry chuckles and lowers the thermostat with her remote

Having caught her breath as He pulled her too Him after releasing his hardness, her leg lifted , she was open to His use, her kitten nearly purred as it glistened with honey.. her mouth curled slightly, giving her self over to him in full.

Adam guides my stiff member deep into the flower of Amelia, driving it hard into her tiny slit, spreading it wide to take me in, lifting her leg even high to widen her opening, thrusting my thighs filling he full, her body bouncing up with each thrust of my pelvis, I thrust into her again and again, the heat of my blood filling her, warming her, pulling her against my chest and satisfying myself with the pleasure of the use of the beautiful woman's body

Completely oblivious now to anyone else in the room, as he entered her. Fireworks rocked  her brain, as nails dug into her palms. walls were tightening around Him like a vice grip, slippery hot pussy, surrounded his hardness. and she whimpered with pleasure. as he filled her again and again, hitting against her cervix and stirring her insides like a boiling cauldron.

Using her over and over as my pulse speeds up, the scorching heat of her body in my arms, the back of her thigh resting on me, the fiery ravage of her body causing me to become overcome with desire I thrust myself into her with all of my force, pausing for an eternity..... then releasing my burning juices into her welcoming weep, completely satisfying my urge, my breath short.....

Her stifled moans would be heard as he took from her the gift of her submission.. Never before had her mind been so clear, yet so cloudy. All she wanted to do was fuck, serve, but she wanted to do it a thousand different ways.  feeling the release of his hot seed within her, she shuddered with Him, and purred with contentment, leaving Him satisfied, she hoped

Adam slows my pace... then stopping I slide my tool out of the hot flower, looking into Amelia's eyes "You have served me well, you will do good here Amelia, pulls a hankerchief from my pocket, handing it to the lady.... "Sahrin"

She sighed as he left her empty, looking to Him with lusty eyes, half lidded, and smiled.. "Thank you Sir."

Adam passes the leash of this fine woman to Sahrin.

 

The Protector

Witnessing Amelia endure the discipline meted out by Derry, and her first opening at the hands of Adam, Sahrin's thoughts turned to the next phase of her initiation.  Setting his ever present cane down against armrest of the chair… Rising and moving to retrieve Amelia. Stepping forward toward Amelia, as she continues to be suspended, to accept her leash from Adam, nodding knowingly toward his fellow Dominant. A smile crossing his lips… "Thank you."   Wrapping one arm around her waist… fingertips placed at the small of her back and softly grazing where she had been disciplined.

She leaned into Master Sahrin as he released her bonds, her legs wobbly, and flinching from the slight touch to tender skin, still burning like hot coals. Looking up to Him she smiled, a familar, and kind face.

Now sipping his fingers upward toward the nape of her neck and gently grasping a tuft of hair, slowly tugging the hair, tilting her eyes toward his.  Wiping away seemingly stray tears… sliding her loosened hair over her ear, tucking it behind. Looking to her to determine her well-being… Moving his lips near her ear... And whispering almost inaudibly... "You have endured well thus far, I am proud of you" briefly holding her close and a comforting manner before progressing.

Amelia relished the firm hold and the tender touches to her, she smiled, whispering " Thank you Master Sahrin" leaning to him, and inhaling his manly scent, and the fine linen of his suit.

With that, his free hand travels downward, over her cheek, throat, her breasts, hips and outer thighs… Fingers turning inward, gliding up her inner thighs…. His palm placed at her entrance cupping it, fingers between her moist folds.  The heel of his hand directly pressed against her clitoris, very slowly making circular motions. While at the same time, fingers once at the nape of her neck traveling down her spine teasingly to between her cheeks… a single fingertip placed just within the rim of her rear entrance…  Holding her in place while glancing over her… nodding imperceptibly. Then whispering... "are you prepared to move forward?" Only when he hears her response will he consider advancing.

Nearly purred as his finger found her hotness, quivering flesh, as her hard nub responded to the pressure, hips undulated with need, and she nodded at his words, voice lusty and toned, "Yes Master, I am indeed ready to move ahead. "

Upon her affirmation, slowly moving his fingers between her folds almost soothingly. The finger at her rear making circular motion before slowly entering…just past the first knuckle.  Now holding her in place by both entrances. Then slowly slipping the finger from her rear, trailing it up her spine to the bindings, releasing the clasps that had been suspending her… Gently lowering her from the suspension device and drawing her even closer. Throughout keeping her folds cupped… Giving a gentle kiss at her temple before drawing her toward the Ottoman...

Emitting a sharp gasp when his finger passed through the snug ring. Amelia's body lock up and her tunnel contracted around the intruder that was thrust inside of her. then releasing her breath as he moved up her spine and felt the releasing of bindings, her sore shoulders finally eased. Pressing her naked body to Him, and smiled at the soft kiss. then followed Him to the ottoman.

Smiling knowingly… Caressing her wrists where the bindings had been placed… only then taking a hand and settling her downward, to the side of the ottoman, ultimately to face him. Sahrin's fingers, that had been between her folds, slowly gliding upward as she is lowered. Traveling over her belly, between her breasts… stroking to one side. Cupping one breast, taking hold of her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Twisting softly at first and then a bit tighter, only to release, gently caress it and moving across to the other breast. This time pinching a bit tighter before releasing. Ultimately moving up her chest, throat and placing his fingers at the base of her chin.  With a deliberate stroke, rubbing the still moistened fingers across her lips...

She settled gracefully on the ottoman, facing him, still his fingers held her, and she felt them move over soft belly and skin. whimpering softly as the nipples were pinched, sending those same electric currents through her body. she could smell sex as he touched her lips, the mingling of juices. A soft pink tongue darted out to taste.

Speaking in a considerate yet authoritative manner… "There are many forms of service you may provide to those of us, the dominants of Roissy.  You have beautifully endured the discipline that may come with such service and the more profound taking of your body… Now, you will share yet another with me"… Taking a deep breath and gauging her resolve once more. “An intimacy that, since becoming a Debutante, you have been without as well… And I shall be the first to share this with you” As he says this, he slips his foot between her legs. Having her straddle his shin, as it is placed directly against her clitoris and folds. The fingers that had been placed against her lips would subtly press inward. Looking into her eyes and nodding affirmatively.

She smiled up to him, as he spread her legs, and his shin settled on her aroused nub. Hips would move, as he leaned in. She ran her tongue around his fingers, suckling softly looking up with lusty eyes,

Glancing downward toward his trousers, extending his hips forward as if to guide her next actions. Lowers his zipper and parting the fabric. Stopping there… Waits for an indication that she does in fact understand and acknowledge what she had just heard and what is expected of her..... "You may commence... display for us your willingness and desire to not merely be a recipient of another's attention… But to afford all that dominant ‘may’ seek and expect of you as a demoiselle"… inclining his gaze expectantly, drawing her mouth toward the zipper… moving his leg, now directly against her…, from left to right then forward and back.… Subtly nodding.

The girl watched with excitement, as the audible zip released his pants, and looked up with a slight nod. reaching to release His member to her hands, she stroked gently once or twice on the hardness, . Squirming on his leg, a bit, she began. lips wrapped around the bulbous head of His cock, tightly sticking to the pulsing shaft as she made her way down to the base. gagging softly and she felt the spongy back of her throat brush against the soft head that was forcing its way as deep as she could get it.

Feeling her hands retrieve him, beginning to caress. Relaxing a bit more, sensing her desire. Feeling himself and his arousal growing further, already stoked by what had been displayed before him, more so now as she takes him in her hand, and mouth. Guiding the hair back over her ears and into a single strand with both hands, grasping that single strand of hair with one hand….  Moving with her as she continues. Hips now beginning to move forward and back. Rewarding her adeptness thus far with his own.

Her mouth was so incredibly wet, like a pot of warm honey, and her hands had the softness of a freshly washed blanket. Like being surrounded by a furnace that didn't want to let go of Him, hands slithered up and down with each stroke of her mouth.She licked from the base up to the tip, swirling her tongue around the engorged, purple helmet before swallowing all of Him back up again. Her mouth became vacuum tight as she sucked and choked on His cock, pulling and playing with velvet balls, gently. Eager to be found pleasing.

Moving himself within her lips with ever increasing pace, as she commits more eagerly to her task… allowing himself to relax a bit further. Feeling her hand, tongue and mouth working in unison…  Sensing her hunger within… Feeling his release impending… His back arching a bit and muscles tensing… Breathing growing more shallow.  Finding his urge for release driven by her act of servitude… her genuine expression of eagerness.. Moving him to release….  Eyes closing momentarily, exhaling… with an audible sigh… then RELEASE !

She  continued her task, with intense attention, until his release. She visibly struggled to handle the entire load, sputtering as hot cum splattered against the back of her throat and was sucked down into her tummy.

His posture much more relaxed, shoulders almost drooped… A stillness now apparent in his visage. Once done, would slowly slip out from between her lips.   Retrieving the handkerchief from his lapel pocket. First wiping himself, then placing himself back within his trousers.  Reaching down and taking her by the arms gently, helping her to her feet. One hand held at the small of her back..., drawing her closer before wiping the contours of her lips with the handkerchief, only to place it within her palm, closing her fingers tightly around it and tapping her hand. Speaking in a warm yet expectant tone. "Tell us now Amelia of your acceptance, of your submission to the dominants of Roissy, as it is not sufficient to merely endure… You must yearn for it… make it a part of you"

She gratefully accepted the sweet attention to her, dabbing her mouth and taking the kerchief into her palm,  licking her lips slowly savoring the last of the sweet salty taste. Looking into his steely eyes, and smiled.. "Oh Master , I am more than ready now"

Gently directing her forward toward Derry... declaring "She is well prepared to take her place as a Demoiselle within the chateau" before sharing one last comforting gaze with Amelia... Handing the leash to his colleague before returning to his seat..

 

The Title

Derry Auer stands and takes the leash, nodding her approval at the initiate's exemplary responses to the three of us taking her through this last trial as a Debutante, " Thank you Sahrin"

Smiling again as he departed, from her, leaving her with Mistress once more, her flush face, glowed with happiness, as Mistress Derry looks at the others with her in the front of the room, "Angie you've done well in helping prepare Amelia to keep the vow she's now made to serve the dominant members of this community. Excellent work. Judging by the flush in our girl's cheeks and all the squirming and face fanning I saw over the last hour, I'd say you've outdone yourselves." and she draws Amelia close to her, feeling the heat radiate from her as she tugs downward on her leash. "Kneel for me dear" Derry ooks out at the gathering, taking a satisfied breath, "We have taken this lovely debutante and disciplined her and opened her for use by the dominants of the Château and find her completely acceptable and recommend for her to fill the new role of demoiselle.

Amelia lowered her eyes, demurely. and smiles. mouthing thank you to Angie.. folding to a kneel, knees widely spaced , proudly.

The path of a debutante is not an easy one..... Many new ideas to digest...... relinquishing one's power over self and giving it to another, to do the bidding of a dominant member, all the time spent in classes, studying and reading. But you did it Amelia, and the reason you're here at this moment is that you did it well....... you are an inspiration to all those that follow you in understanding your submissive nature and will.

She listened and nodded, reflecting on her word. Smiling up and whispering, " Finally"

Chuckling at the girl's exclamation, Derry continues, "This is a big moment for you Amelia, before you hear what everyone is anxious to say to you, is there anything you'd like to say to your family here with you today? You may stand and face everyone if you'd like."

Grinning impishly .. then becoming serious. "Yes Mistress.. Thank  you Maitre Rene for providing us a lovely home, filled with kind and generous people. To those of you who have urged me, and stayed by my side, I thank you. There was a point I wanted to give up, but persisted in keeping me on the  path, I thank you and I love my home, and the chance to serve completely."

"And now dear family, what would you like to say to this amazing girl?"

 

The Finale

Congratulations burst in loud bellows from everybody, including the doorkeepers., and Mistress Derry politely waits for quiet before turning to the girl's protector "Sahrin, please take this lovely new demoiselle and provide for her care"

Amelia sighs happily and does a little jig, "Thank you , thank you, I could not have done it with all of you."

Rising to his feet once more… Walking toward the pair…Sahrin exclaims,  "It would be my honor… " Reaching for the leash

The new Demoiselle reathes deeply , fresh cleansing breathes.. "I can't believe I made it.. smiling to Master, she turned to the other Dominants, thank you for seeing me this far," at which point Derry turns back to the family and friends of gathered together today for initiation "I want to thank each one of you for Joining us here today and showing you