Grace Demoiselle Initiation

February 22, 2015

 

Demoiselle Initiation 22 February, 2015 10:00 am SLT 

Sun Feb 22 2015 11:50:13 

The sound of a limo reaches the Chateau. 

A demoiselle initiation ceremony is at hand. Please join us as she is brought forth to serve the Masters of Roissy Val d'Oise.

*Members only event

When        Sunday 22 February, 2015

Time         10:00 am( SLT)

Where       Chateau Library

Proprietor and Maitre Rene

Dom Supervisor and Maitre Thomas

 

Graces time arrived... her senses ignited... her experience became that of feelings... We travel inside her mind, listening to her thoughts and hearing her responses....

 

Grace blinks as her thighs are spread apart, her cheeks flushing softly, seeing Maitre Thomas step in front of her once more feeling a slight tug on her scalp as he moves her hair back, forcing the words past her throat that was closing with her nerves, "Yes, Maitre." just above a whisper, her voice lifts to his ears. Gently clearing her throat she says in a stronger vocie, "Yes, Maitre."

She feels the crop pressing into each nipple she bites her bottom lip, a slight tremor of shock ripples through her at the sweet sensation. Then cries out softly as the crop bites into her flesh with each slash. The sound of the crop swinging through the air a distinct sound she will not soon forget.

Her chocolate eyes simmering in their natural warmthshe lifts her lashes gently and nods, whispering, "yes, Maitre.

Crying out as the crop smacks into her tender flesh. she jumped slightly with each strike.

Grace feels the soft smooth silk material being secured over her eyes, blinking as darkness closes around her. Feels the tug of the leash once more. Listening carefully she hears the light tread of his feet as she moves around her. The clock chiming nearby brings a slight smile to her lips as she didnt jump this time hearing it. Hearing his question as his voice rumbles up from his chest, "Yes, Maitre."

She gasps feeling something press against her. 

"Yes, Maitre." she answers softly. The rustling of someone moving near her she turns her head slightly to try and see. Feeling the her leash being tugged she is dragged on her knees across the rug.

Catching the scent of a new cologne, she answers, "yes, Master."

Grace listens closely to Master Turner, taking in each word spoken. Softly answering, "My submission Master." Nodding her head, the chain rubbing against her as she moves, "Yes, Master."

She watches him remove his belt and waits quietly. Watching him move behind her, she wonders if she was in his black book, and bites her lip. Listening to him speak of what she has pledged. Trembling slight at his next words, "Yes, Master. I understand."

She jumps as the belt strikes her back, trying to remember what she was supposed to say, she blinks as she answers recalling the words, "My heart Master."

"To Roissy Master."

She cries out as the belt comes down across her back arching slightly she bites her trembling lip, "My Mind Master I pledge my mind."

Answering quickly, "To Roissy Val d'Oise Master."

Hearing the belt whistle through the air once again just before it lands across her back, she braces herself for the impact, her muscles tensing, her back stinging where the leather kissed her flesh, "My will Master I pledge this to Roissy Val d'Oise."

Clenching her hands into her thighs as the belt finds its mark once again, she cries out, "My soul I pledge to Roissy Val d'Oise, Master." 

"My body I pledge to Roissy Val d'Oise, Master." she pants out as the leather bites into her back once again.

"Yes, Master." she answers softly just as she pulls her onto the hassock, then gasps feeling his tongue her nipple hardening to a pink pebble. Softly moaning as he touches her soft flesh.

Opening my thighs arching up as his fingers slide in, her body stretching and wrapping around his fingers.

She feels the pressure of him pressing against her she moans softly, as she is turned onto her knees, her body flushes crimson as the crowd watches. Jumping slightly feeling him swat my bottom. Thick lashes lower to rest against my cheeks.

Pantin,g her breathing comes in short gasps.

Feeling him throbbing inside her warm flesh, hearing him growl as she fills her the hot liquid filling her and sliding down her thighs.

Shivering feeling his lips on her neck, then feeling weightless as he moves her once more. Catching her breath she remains quiet.

Blinking as her leash is passed to the hands of another. Being guided to a pole she follows silently. The tug on her leash directing her where to go.

She umps feeling the cool wipes against her flesh, her hands above her head, she shivers slightly, her legs bound as they are unable to squirm she clutches the pole in front of her, digging her nails into the palms of her hands.

Hearing something being struck nearby she begins to tremble, knees shaking as she swivels her head to try and see behind her, finally standing still she waits quietly for what ws to come. Lifting her chin as she proudly gives her submission to those of Roissy Val d'Oise.

Grace  startles at the touch on her spine not expecting it. Sensations running along her spine.

Holding herself still and quiet as he examines her body. His hand running over the curve of her bottom. Turning her head slightly fixing on the painting on the wall, as she is turned her gaze lowers to the floor near his feet. Moaning softly feeling the flogger running across her skin. Her nipples become erect forming tiny pink buds.

As his thumb is inserted in her mouth, she twirls her pink tongue around it as he commanded. Arching her back as he circles her erect nipple her eyes darken as her cheeks flush pink.

Grace gasps softly as her head falls back against the pole as he begins to suck her nipple. Her breasts heaving as her breathing becomes more shallow. Glistening with arousal her eyes shimmer in the glow of the lights.

She squirms against the pole feeling liquid heat pooling between her thighs as he continues to shower attention on her lush soft curves. The crackling of the fire the only sound as her blood rushes through to her head. Deafening her to all around her.

She  turns around as he commands squirming feeling the strands of the flogger caressing against her rounded bottom, then the bite of it as he brings it down across her bottom, she cries out as her flesh burns with each strike.

Grasping the cuffs that bind her wrists as she cries with each strike of the flogger, the strands unmerciful against her flesh. Quiet tears of pain slide down her cheeks, she gulps in air as she braces herself for more blows.

She feels her knees weaken beneath her, being held up by her wrists she grips tighter to her bindings, feeling herself turned around she leans back against the pole to hold herself up.

Swirling her tongue around his finger, as he commands of her, groaning in pleasure as he rubs her sweet folds of flesh, finding her sensitive spot, all sensation seeming to be centered in this spot where he touches her, her hips arch up of their own, giving her body to his use.

Grace's hips rock up as he finds the hidden spot, her muscles begin to tense as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her body releasing the tension she moans aloud.

She  feels her body stretch to take him wrapping around his penis, feeling his fluids pouring into her body she moans as he takes his pleasure from her body.

She quietly giving her body for his pleasure she smiles feeling him relax against her, his energy spent.

 

And so... Grace was opened by the Dominants of Roissy Val d'Oise... congratulations were extended to her by all gathered.

 

In closing, Maitre Rene stood, glancing around the room, pleased to see such wonderful support of the famille her today. He spoke.

"Famille's are a vital part of life and that means being here for one another and banding together for the complete circle of life. Today I smile upon the face of Grace who came to Roissy Val d' Oise and was accepted as a Debutante on January 21st.

"She has been a pleasant submissive and has been eager to learn. Today she consensually devoted and gave herself to Roissy val d' Oise. She has shown great committance as she obeyed the Dominate of the Chateau Roissy Val ' Oise.

"Grace may you always be eager and open minded, ready to absorb and learn as you continue your journey.

"Grace always remember an old Chinese Proverb, "Learning is a treasure that will follow its owner everywhere."

Maitre Rene smiled and looked at her proud.

"Congratulations Grace, I hope you will always treasure what you have gained here at Roissy Val d' Oise."

 

Juliette Surrealdreaming

Roissy Journaliste

 





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