Pearl's Demoiselle Initiation
WHO Pearl Noir (PearlNoir Resident)
WHEN Tuesday, Oct. 27, 2020
WHERE Chateau Libray
MASTER OF CEREMONIES Dom Trifone
PROTECTOR Hettange Ferryhill
2ND DOMINANT Colin Galaxy
MENTOR Sadie Xue
DOORKEEPERS Grace and Freyja
by Blue Ronsein, Roissy Journaliste
Photography Courtesy of Xanadu Xue
Before Maitre Dom, the Administrative Manager of these sanctified ceremonies at Roissy, spends the time to explain rules and welcome attendees to the initiation of today's new Demoiselle, he turns to the bald man on his left, "Hettange, please begin your appointment as the girl's Protector by now going to the House of Samois to retrieve the girl and bring her to the Chateau Tower."
Then he begins, "Official greetings to everyone. Your joining us today is very much appreciated. This is a very special community occasion and your support is greatly valued." and proceeds to used the time when Hettange travels to and from Samois to place the girl in the Tower to lay out the information about this ceremony. Then, after about 10 minutes, Hettange returns.
"I have delivered the new demoiselle to the chateau as requested."
Dom turns to look at the Debutante's mentor, "Sadie, would you please have the girl brought here from the Chateau Tower and present her to us, the Dominants of The Chateau."
Sadie stands and pats her skirts down before turning to retrieve her mentee with a simple, "Yes, Maitre Dom."
"The hour of the occasion is here. The girl will be here shortly." and the MC finishes with any last minute conclusions about handling SL's technical peculiarities and such.
After some ladylike footsteps on the stairs, Sadies re-appears, "Maitres, Masters, Sirs, and ladies, I present the debutante Pearl for initiation to serve the Dominants of Roissy." With a smiles to my mentee, I give her a hug, turn, and kneel on my cushion. Pearl smiles at Sadie and returns a warm hug.
And Dom announces, "The girl has arrived! We can now begin in true fashion. Thank you, Sadie, for bringing Pearl to us here in the Chateau Library. We all have been patiently and anxiously awaiting her arrival. Come forward, Pearl. Kneel before me."
T H E C H A L L E N G E
He focuses on the girl, who slides onto the cushion and adjusts her knees closed before her.
"Pearl, you were brought from The House of Samois by your mentor, Sadie, today and by your own desire you have come here to be seen and to be initiated to serve all the Dominants of the Chateau."
"Pearl, are you here of your own free will to begin this new path? Please answer in a clear tone in order for all of us to hear you!"
Her eyes focus on the flickering fire as he speaks, and then she as she is pulled from her thoughts by his voice, she turns to look up at him with a smile. "Yes Maitre Dom. No one should make any mistake. I am here of my own volition."
He nods, ”Pearl, in the novel of the 'Story of O', as René so generously gave O to Stephen for additional training. Please confirm that you offer yourself to the Roissy Val d'Oise community to serve and to learn within your submissive nature. What is your response, Pearl?"
She takes a large breath, so that her voice may echo off the walls of the Chateau in one long melody, "I offer myself fully and completely to the community here at Roissy. I remain submissive and studious; humble and open to all the is offered. Here I am."
"Pearl... focus on my next questions. They are important to verify your decision to go forward here at Roissy VDO. Pearl, are you focused?"
She watches the flicker of his eye and nods. "Yes Maitre, I am"
“Good. Pearl, 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? What is your answer, Pearl?
Pearl lets her eyes turn back to the fire in a flash, just for a moment, a smile the warms her as much as the heat before her grows, and she nods as his voice raises in a questioning tone. "Maitre, there is no part of me that lives without fire and passion. And I can assure you now, as well as all that attend this moment, that nothing will quell my hunger and thirst as long as I live here at Roissy. And there will be many, many days left before us..."
"Good... and lastly, Pearl, it is not too late to change your mind and forgo this ceremony. Is it still your desire to continue with this ceremony, Pearl?"
She nods. Surely this is something to say now, some turn of phrase, but she simply nods, because her body wills her forward and words will fall short of her desires.
"Pearl..... you have chosen to proceed. Let us move forward with the ceremony. I have an item in my pocket that will also help affirm your service to our community. It is a submissive collar. Are you willing to wear this collar, Pearl?"
She smiles up at Maitre with the feeling of pin and needles keeping her attention, as well as his voice. "Yes, Maitre. I will wear a collar happily."
"Pearl... give me access to your neck. With authority and purpose, Pearl, I collar you to Roissy Val d'Oise. Wear it with pride and a deep sense of service."
She leans forward and cranes her neck toward him, while remaining on her knees before him.
“Wonderful, Pearl. Pearl, today you are taking the role of, O, the model submissive and heroine of our community. She was made completely naked at her Initiation. My command is for you to remove every article of your clothing now. Heels and stockings too. Keep your collar on. Rise. Do it immediately, Pearl."
Pearl stands on her cushion, heels digging marks into it, and begins to pull at all the delicate clasps and lace the entombs her. Letting it all flutter to the floor.
Perfect, Pearl. Pearl, lift up your chin once more. You are now being leashed and under my command. How does that feel, Pearl?
She stands with the weight of the chair pulling at her slender neck. Her body heaving forward slightly, "There are little sensations that can compare Maitre. It is a feeling that remains perfect and indescribable, even to a wordy lady such as myself."
"Pearl, come to this well crafted chastisement horse set before you. This intimidating equine apparatus will test your willingness to accept physical punishment as a means to correct your behavior if ever required. Do you understand and accept this, Pearl?"
T H E D I S C I P L I N E
The girl glances between Maitre and the apparatus made of wood and leather. But again, her body pushes her and again she nods. "Yes Maitre."
"Mount the horse, Pearl. …. Do you trust me not to maim you, Pearl?"
Approaching it unknowingly, her skin prickling as a true lesson is about to begin, and she slides along the leather and assumes the position required of her. “I trust you Maitre…”
"In the unlikely event that I lose control, your protector Sir Hettange, will urge me to stop…. Pearl, I have chosen a braided leather flogger to punish you today. I suggest that you grasp the horse tightly."
She digs her fingernail into the leather before her.
Stepping back.... taking aim. Striking you 3 times with the flogger with the force of lightening bolt on your well positioned derrière. “Do you feel its purposed dispatch, Pearl?"
Colin gives to Hettange a whistle from his pocket "in case you need it."
Pearl opens her mouth, but no gasp is released as it is caught in her throat. Her nails scream beneath her pressure and her body heaves forward in ways that should bring pleasure, but only relieve pain.
He focuses again on propped fine ass. Lashes you 4 more times."
“Pearl, I have finished the punishment phase. Pearl, do you accept that punishment of this type may be done to teach you after you have made a severe mistake?”
Pearl jumps with every slash across her fair skin, her body jumping, and her hair bouncing before her eyes. She focuses on each curl as it dances... maybe if she counts those she won't feel the burning behind her. So deep are the lashes that they pull her skin from her. She breaths deeply as he stops and nods breathlessly, and behind gritted teeth she speaks, "Yes, Maitre. I do..."
"Pearl, allow me to help you off the horse." She takes his hand and rises on weak knees.
"Rise, Pearl. Hettange, ...take the leash and continue.”
T H E P R O T E C T O R
Hettange Ferryhill takes the girl's leash…”Thank you, Dom.”
She feels a lightness in her chest as the leash moves from one to the other. Hettange looks her over the girl for a moment...."Are you now ready and willing to be opened orally., as is the tradition of so many initiations past?"
She feels the heat of his eyes over her body, all across her does she burn. nods as she ponders him before her.
"Then come." He leads the girl to the table and gently yet firmly lowers her onto it and moves her into a kneeling position. He studies the girl naked and kneeling on the table. "Pearl, I'm going to loosen my trousers and pull out my cock. You will take it into your mouth and do what it takes to bring me to orgasm as quickly as possible. No need to languish or embellish. This is a ritual, no more, no less."
The girl lowers herself onto the thick, padded leather. Her eyes cast down, and her hands clasp behind her.
"Also, and this is important, when I plant my seed into your mouth, you will hold every drop there until I give you the command to swallow. Do you understand?"
She nods, as her own internal fire is stoked with every word.
"Good girl. Now let's begin." He unzips his trousers and fishes for his cock, pulling it out to lie flaccid before her. He reaches out and grabs her gently but firmly by the hair and guides her off the table and to her knees in front of him. He uses his free thumb to part the girl's lips as he simultaneously begins to slide his now-hardening cock between them.
Pearl licks her lips as he comes to her. His shaft, his manhood, touching the painted red without hesitation and she opens herself to him. Her tongue swirls along the underside of his cock as he presses deeper into her.
The warm feeling of her tight wet lips wrapping firmly around his member and then beginning their deliberate constant rhythm up and down its length sends a first shiver through his body.. "That's right, girl. Take it long and deep."
She rolls her head back, her lips expanding as needed to accommodate his girth, and slowly with each thrust her throat opens up to him.
He suddenly turns in place, turning the girl with him so her mouth remains on his cock, until his back is to the table, were he sits, continuously pressing the back of the girl's head so that her mouth keeps working on his stiff member…. “ I didn't tell you to slow down. Faster, girl.”
She grinds down harder. It was as if she knew she was always meant to be here. Her lips suckle along his flesh, her tongue swirls as she moves along his cock, her moans grow as his manhood grows more and more engorged in the back of her mouth.
He shakes his head... "No, like this..." He grabs the girl's head on both sides and forces her mouth down and up hard onto his cock as he thrusts his hips up and down to meet the rhythm.
Pearl groans and throws his head back as new waves of pleasure surge through him, bringing him closer to the inevitable explosion. "Yess! Just like that!" He fiercely grabs the girl up, and, pushing her down onto her back, immediately shoves his cock between her still-parted lips and begins to fervently fuck her mouth
She opens wide for him, her lips growing numb as she pulls them further and further from themselves. Her head thumps against the soft leather and her body writhes underneath him. She cannot help by let her hands roam her body and his, pulling him down closer to her and deeper inside her.
"Oh... I'm getting close, girl..." He pounds the girl's gaping mouth without mercy, his pace quickening to a crest until he exhales a long guttural groan, his gorged cock exploding, spewing waves of his plentiful seed inside her tight orifice.
She feels the warm wash along her tongue, her body shivering as each pump pushes inside her, and she presses her lips along his shaft to suckle every drop from him.
Hettange Ferryhill's body collapses, spent, on top of the girl, and he allows himself a few seconds' rest before rising and carefully placing his still semi-hard penis back into his trousers
The worn out girl lays along the elongated ottoman, her mouth full, her body aching...
He takes the girl's hand and helps her to her feet, steadying her. He grips her chin in one hand as he uses his other forefinger to scoop up a drop of his cum escaping from the corner of her mouth, offering it to her by smearing it gently across her well-used lips.”You may now swallow, Pearl.”
She stands in a daze with a crooked smile. Her tongue darts out to lick up what he offers as she looks up at him with eyes that shine.
He grips her cheek with his hand, not unkindly, and tilts her head up, looking her . "You have done well, Pearl. I am pleased. I hope that you have come through this experience unscathed and more experienced and are now ready to continue to your last two openings and complete your Demoiselle initiation. Are you ready?”
Pearl takes a last swallow and smiles at him, feeling his fingers firmly on her skin. She keeps her hands at her sides and resists further urges. "I can only thank you Sir; for this was what I was aching for. I can go confidently into this process."
Hettange nods and leads the girl over to Colin. “Brother Colin, I give you the Demoiselle Pearl. I have successfully open her orally and marked her with my seed. She She has done well and is now ready for her remaining openings.
T H E 2 N D D O M I N A N T
Colin nods "Thank you Hettange"... and takes over ... He takes the leash and smiles warmly to the lovely Pearl to say "Like O in the story who could not know who would take her at any time, isn't life full of suprises, Pearl dear?" .. he pauses and continues "I feel a great honor to open you on this special occasion." .. he takes her hand, places a pair of kisses on her cheeks as he can smell the Victoria Secret Noir Tease perfume she wears "Ready, Pearl?" he smiles in leading her to take the position.
She takes tentative steps as her leash is passed from one to another. A blush rises across her body, as her perfume rises to his nose. She does not grin, her body does not shake, and her resolve in not shaken. She retains her seat on the leather ottoman set before them. "If I were anymore surprised I would be married to a ghost and would have bared him a kitten. But here I am with you... and I am ready."
Colin smiles "to the ghost you would marry".. and gets her to her four, his hand reaches in between her spread open thighs to rub up and down her slit "I like how wet you are from the excitement but I can also sense you are nervous and anxious, are you not?" .. he pulls out an anal plug and coats it with her juices then starts sliding it into her butt hole "Just relax, my dear."
Pearl's body releases as remaining tension, as he wraps himself around her. She blushes ferociously about her cheeks and neck, as she is sure everyone can read her excitement across her body... Her juices drip down onto his fingertips, as hers brace the material before her. "I am ready Sir...."
He pulls his manhood out of his pants to position it at the entrance of Pearl's wet pussy, he starts to tease her hole in teasing himself "For *fire and passion*, I think you are so ready." .. then holding her body firm, he enters her with a hard thrust, feeling "ohhh how tight you are, Pearl." .. he pushes deeper in.
She calls out, in a waves of words that are not words, and it doesn't echo against the wall of the Chateau but expands on forever and echos into the ether. She reaches a greedy hand behind her and pulls him closer, her hips bucking back, and her moans controlling her movements.
Colin takes her harder as he grunts "this pussy is just delicious as you seem to know how to have your inner walls grip my cock." .. sounds of wet raw fucking echo with her words not spoken thru his mind as with the wall of this Chateau as he accelerates his pounding and increases the intensity in hitting the deepest corners of her inside.. her moans and hips bucking only excite him so fully more.
She feels her body suck him in deeper and deeper with each thrust of him hips. Her back arches and her hips rock. She moans without concern of who may hear her, as only her desire is driving her now. And with each word from his lips, she feels that desire grow. "Take all of me Sir. Own and make me worthy all that you see." She bucks against him wildly.
He feels his need to release growing as tension rises inside his balls with her sucking him in deeper and deeper, but he wants to extend this pleasure , he pulls his cock out of the tightness of her soaking and dripping pussy ... "you do have another hole for me to open... and to take all of you in worthiness" .. he pulls the butt plug out as his hand scoops her pussy juices to lubricate her hole.. "Ready for this next one, my dear?"
Pearl feels her pussy drip and droll down her legs, her body heaving heavily on the leather, and his words coating her body. Her face pressed along the supple suede, small droplets of drool pooling under her cheek. She can only nod in her symphony of moans. "Ready....t-take me Sir. Own it all. Expose all that I am."
He slowly pushes his hardness into her yet to be initiated tightness, feeling the resistance that yields to the pressure of his penetration .. then he just begins to pump into her with more and more speed, his inches buried deep inside .. his body starting to tense up with *no short of desires* Colin's hand reaches around to rub fast over her clit, his other hand spanks her ass roughly .. *smack*.. *smack* ... as he mumbles "I .. am .. going to explode.. " he continues to pump .. "Pearl.. " he calls out her name .. "cumm .. cumm hard for me, ...and for all of us here to witness your heat you feel burning all across your body."
She feels the release of her tightness as he pushes his thick cock into her. With every thrust, she becomes more and more open to him, to all. He swirls along her clit and fills her deeply. All of her is exposed, is ready for more, is aching for fulfillment and touch. She cannot help but drop her head, let the others around her slip into darkness as her eyes close slightly, and her body control her movements and her outcome. She shakes, she moans, she bursts forth.... and she drips along his cock as she cums as he commands.
He allows himself to be lost in this moment of ecstasy with her release, feeling her shaking, he lets go and his heat explodes deep inside her... he closes his eyes briefly to savor this pleasure then opens his eyes to smile as he slowly pulls himself out of her spasms ... he leans forward to place a tender kiss on her back "Pearl, knowing you love anything French ... I have to say that you are .. oh la la .. merveilleusement delicious."
Pearl's body is left gasping, aching, and weak. She rises to her feet slowly, only partially aware that there are other around her.
He helps her regain her composure as he puts his spent shaft back into his pants then turns to her mentor with a smile "Sadie, you have prepared her well, I thank you" .. turning to Hettange and Dom he continutes " this beautiful and *wordy lady* Pearl has proved herself well and she is ready to be in her new role as Demoiselle. I will now leave her to be in your hands, Brothers."
T H E T I T L E
Dom approaches her, ”Pearl, your appearance appears disheveled and worn but otherwise I feel your strong sense of accomplishment."
"Dominants...you and her mentor, Sadie, have prepared this girl well for service to our community. With deep admiration and authority, I declare that Pearl is worthy of the title, Demoiselle - Roissy VDO!" Congratulations, Pearl."
Crowd roars out loudly and exuberantly!
She smiles and nods, as she regains composure. "Thank you Maitre Dom and Xanadu, and to all who were here with me today.
T H E F I N A L E
"Hettrange, please take this new Demoiselle and provide for her Aftercare. I want to thank each one of you for Joining us here today and showing your support. As René has mentioned, It is that support the keeps our community strong. We thank Rene for all his generous contributions to Roissy VDO."
After asking Xanadu about announcements and credits, he concludes, "Thank you, Xana. Submissives, you are all dismissed. Be well and safe everyone."
