Sal Demoiselle Initiation
December 8, 2016
Please join us as she is brought forth to serve the Dominants of Roissy Val d'Oise.
* Members only event
* Formal attire required
* Please be respectful and do not initiate a scene during this time
When: December 8th, 2016
Time: 10 AM
Where: Chateau Library
Propriétaire et Maître De Roissy Val d'Oise René
VdO Superviseur: Maitre Jonathon Carbenell
"Juliette, would you please have the girl brought here from the tower and present her to us, the Dominants of The Château," directs Maitre Jonathon as he begins the initiation.
She rises, her hands unconsciously smoothing down the front of her skirt. "Yes, Maitre, it would be my both my pleasure and honor."
In a deep breath waiting patiently, Maitre Jonathon's eyes scanning the room making contact with each. He smiles and turns his gaze towards the side room waiting patiently
Juliette enters the library with her mentee. She pauses before Maitre Jon and the other Dominants sitting before the fireplace. She softly speaks, "Maitre i present to you the Debutante Sal."
Turning to Sal, Juliette, smiling warmly, leans in and kisses her cheek ....."Dear Sal, please kneel before Maitre Jon."
She moves to a cushion and lowers upon it, smiling with encouragement at her mentee.
Sal's green eyes flick to those gathered, she closes her eyes briefly her cheeks flushed pink with excitement and nervousness and a touch of anxiety she folds gracefully to the cushion in modest pose
Maitre Jonathon glances downwards towards Sal kneeling so elegantly before him. He turns his head to glance towards Juliette and nods his chin to her speaking "Thank you Juliette... " then turns and glances back towards Sal and smiles "Greetings Demoiselle, you look absolutely beautiful before us here today. "
Juliette smiles... welcome Maitre
Sal blushes deeply feeling more than a bit exposed in the garments she wears, she looks up at him nervously, "Thank you, Maitre."
He slowly reaches down with his right hand to cup his fingers under her chin to lift her gaze up to him as He stares down with his deep blue gaze, fixing them directly upon her own to see what they might show him. He coughs to clear his voice and speaks with a firm tone "Sal, you were brought from Samois by your mentor 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. Are you here of your own free will and willing to embark upon this new exciting path?"
Sal shivers gently as strong fingers tip her chin upwards, green eyes meet blue so many emotions flick one after another through her eyes as she stares up at him, quivering voice lifting, "Yes, Maitre, I am ready to continue my path.!"
Maitre Jon smiles some nodding his chin and responds back "Good, I am glad. In the novel of the 'Story of O', as René so generously gave O to Stephen for additional training, so you 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? 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's not too late to change your mind."
Sal's head bobs gently as she answers him, voice grown stronger as she reminds herself why she is here hte fear starting to melt away slightly, "I wish to serve with all my heart and passion and the fire that has begn to burn inside me, Maitre, by my limitations and thoseof the House of Samois all of the Dominants fo Roisy
He nods his chin slight in acknowledgment to the girl's answer, keeping his gaze down casted upon the girl before him, studying every bit of her as she responds. He reaches into his pocket to fetch the collar, symbolizing her promise which she has stated, lifting her chin with his left hand to bare her neck to him. He then slips the collar around her throat very slowly, latching it to the back. His fingers then slide across the surface of the collar before returning to his side. "It is with great pleasure then that I place upon your throat, this symbol of your pledge here before all of us Sal. It is with great pleasure that I collar you to the House of Samois in service to the Dominants of this chateau. "
Her sparkling eyes urn to the collar he holds, she takes a slow breath the pounding of her heart increasingly loud in her ears, gasping s she feels the soft leather encircle the graceful column of her throat, she whispers, "Thank you, Maitre."
With a slight nod, he then motions towards the Ottoman which was set to the center of the front of the room. His eyes then train across to glance towards the demoiselle and he speaks once more with that firm tone of his voice "Demoiselle, please rise upwards before me and strip off your garments, setting them at my feet so we all may look upon your beauty. "
"Yes, Maitre" Eyes again closing as limber limbs flex forcing to to her feet, she steps out of her heels trembling fingers fumble with the snaps of her garters, stockings one after another rolled down shapely legs. Each piece of clothing slowly undone folded and placed neatly aside until she stands naked before him.
He glances towards her watching as each bit of cloth was stripped away revealing what was concealed underneath. He drew his hands outwards to brush them along her hips and slowly worked his way up, climbing her sides with his fingertips till he reached her breasts. He then gripped and fondled her breasts under his fingertips, his thumbs brushed across her nipples to tease them before pulling his hand away. He then nodded and glanced directly to her eyes as He spoke "Now it is time my dear for you to accept the discipline of this initiation. Take your place upon the ottoman on your hands and knees and lift your ass up high for us to look upon. Fear not what is going to happen to you.. but rejoice in the fact that you are serving the dominants of our beloved community demoiselle. "
She again shivers feeling the caress of cool air and the gaze of eyes upon her, the stain to her cheeks spreading as she trembles with the brush of his hand the arch of her back deepening only slightly as he trails his hand against soft skin. Fear shallows her breathing but chin tilts proudly as she speaks breathlessly, "Yes, Maitre." She turns to the ottoman avoiding the stares of those watching taking her place as commanded.
Maitre Jon reaches downwards to grasp the paddle which was left by the side of his chair. He walks back across tapping the paddle against his right thigh as He approaches behind the beautiful demoiselle. He then reaches down to brush the surface of the wooden paddle across her ass cheeks allowing her to feel it. His eyes washing over her body and he lifts his chin to speak "Just breathe demoiselle, and allow each stroke to flow through you... remember what I said.. rejoice in the fact you are serving the dominants here.. " he said before pulling his hand back and then swung it across smacking her left ass cheek with the paddle, landing a moderate blow with the paddle, his voice echoing as the strike landed "one... "
She makes a soft sound as she hears the tapping, inhales sharply as she feels the surface of the padded against soft skin, she tries to slow her breathing at his words. She jerks fingers clutch at the ottoman as a harsh breath is expelled the cry on her lips dying as the sudden pain shocks her
He grips the handle of the paddle as He watches her reaction closely. He then takes in a deep breath and swings his arm outwards only to snap it forward and begin to strike the paddle across her ass, going from one side of her ass to the other, each strike landing a heavy thuddy impact to her flesh "two... three.. four... five... " he counts out as strike as they land before stopping and giving her a moment to breathe.
Sal sinks her teeth into her lower lip as tears spring to her eyes a flicker of pride in green eyes the only thing that keeps her from crying out as the paddle rises and falls on tender flesh, she jerks with each strike mentally counting with him but now unable to remember how many times he will strike her instinctively wanting to crawl away from the source of pain, she remains still her reddening ass high in the air.
He sees the tears which begin to form. He reaches out with his left hand to brush across the surface of her ass lightly to feel her skin under his fingertips. He then pulls his hand back to grasp the paddle once more. He swings it forward to make a soft connection to her ass before yanking it back and begin the next set of strikes... "six.. seven... eight... and nine..." he counts outwards with a firm tone of his voice mixed with the thuddy strikes of the impact of the paddle on the surface of her ass. He pulls back once more and then takes in a deep breath before drawing his arm back and snapped it forward once more landing a hard strike across both cheeks of her ass and counts outwards "ten.." to end the discipline given to the girl.
She is breathing ragged, she winces as his fingers brush against the hot skin of her red ass, another spasm of pain rocks her to her core as the paddle again strikes her repeatedly fear washed away by the warmth spreading through her tears spill from her eyes dampening the plush surface of the ottoman.
He turns and nods towards Dekegh and speaks up "Dekegh my friend, I now turn this new demoiselle over to you Sir to continue her initiation. " he said with a smile before turning to settle down on his chair, setting the paddle behind juliette
Juliette smiles up at Him.
Master stands up looking at the girl on her knees,and moves towards the ottoman without taking his gaze off the girl, takes a hold of the leash, nods a thank you to Maitre Jonathan and approaches the girl
She shudders visibly wanting to look up as she hears Maitre, she keeps her head lowered tear filled gaze on the ground, waiting anxiously
Master Dekegh walks around the ottoman, his hand grazing the skin of her neck, touching the newly affixed collar, touches the nape of her neck, moving his hand down her spine to the crack of her butt, touching her lightly "don't move Sal, let me take a good look at you"
She quivers as she utters a soft sound at the gentle caresses, she can't help but stiffen gently as his fingers reach the crack of her ass, but she feels his gaze almost as intensely as the touch of his fingers, she remains perfectly still at his word.
He moves behind her, and looking at her reddened ass, puts both hands on her ass and feels the heat emanating from her skin, lightly caresses her butt cheeks, moving his hands in circular motions as spreads them apart just slightly "you have been waiting for a while for this Sal, now it's time for you to be opened for the dominants of Roissy"
Sal flinches as he caresses her cheeks still inflamed from the paddle gasping at his comment, knowing the truth of them as she lifts slightly in unconscious offering of her body for his use nipples already hard stiffen further as they graze the softness of the ottoman and whimpers softly between excited breathes as you pull her open exposing her ass more, toned thigh shifts at the graze of your hand, another sound heard as you touch her lips sleek dampness glimmers on the tips of your fingers revealing what can not be hidden showing not only her excitement but eagerness to serve and please you.
He unzips his pants with one hand, pulling out his already harding cock, with he other hand he pulls her pussy lip sideways to gain access to her hot opening, and brings his cock close to her vagina, barely touching it "this is for all the dominants of Roissy"
Her breathing increases as she tilts her head slightly hearing the sound of the zipper, arching gently her ass rising higher, a moan escapes as she quivers, clutching at the ottoman only sheer strength of will keeping her from moving back as she feels the head of his cock at the lips of her pussy
He pushes his cock into her wet pussy, as it slides without resistance all the way to the hilt, feeling the tight canal tighten even further, as if welcoming it and embracing with all its strength, feels her muscles tighten around him, and for a moment, with his cock inside her, doesn't move, holding her tight with his hands
The sound of sheer pleasure parts her lips as he slides into her tight pussy, velvet walls cling to his shaft as he begins to take her, captured by strong fingers as each thrust into her draws another passionate cry from her lips
With one hand, he holds her neck down, while the other holds both her hands behind her, under his full control, and he starts pumping the tight opening, which seems to get even more lubricated with each movement, every push bringing his pelvis to her butt and pushing it hard
Sal suddenly feeling his hand on the back of her neck sucks in a harsh breath turgid nipples incited by not only lust but the riot of emotions claiming her body and her heart, completely held captive to his use of her body, she surrenders eagerly to the thrust of his cock into her tightness and the feel of his control over her
Feeling her reaction, he pushes her further down, and starts pumping a little bit faster, a little bit harder, nostrils flaring, heart beat getting faster, as if trying to find the depths of her passion in her pussy, his cock getting even harder and bigger if at all possible
Her passionate cries fill the silence of the room as she bounces with the thrust of his cock into her, silken walls of hotness spasm tugging at his flesh as she tries to please him her sucking pussy tightening and relaxing.
As he starts to feel the climax build inside he, his cock getting ready to spill its seed, his balls trying to hold back their contents, he pulls her back from her hair, lifting her head to look up at the audience, and the ceiling, pushing his cock upwards into her grunting at the same time under his breath whispers "are you feeling my climax Sal, I want you to be ready to cum with me"
She cries out as he shifts their positions glazed green eyes now forced to look at those watching, the tangle of his fingers into her thick hair bringing a moan from dep inside her, she feels his cock thickening inside her the sounds of his pleasure inciting her need to please him further to have him cum inside her, words broken by harsh breathes, "Yes, Please Master! I want to fel your climax and to cum with you!"
With a final push muscles tightening, thrusts his cock up inside her, and holding it there for a moment, explodes inside her with his orgasm coming in unending waves, feeling her pussy holding his cock and milking it, while he tries to move in tiny movements to make sure every drop of his seed is absorbed by her welcoming pussy, as he grunts and tries to breath he utters "cum Sal, cum for all the dominants, for me and cum for yourself"
Sal arches wildly as she surrenders to the lust each spasm rocking her tightening her pussy along the length of his cock milking him as she feels him jerking with each spurt of his seed into her hot depths. She arches taking his cock even deeper as he stiffens and slams into her the shuddering of her body shameless caught up in the throes of passion.
As his throbbing cock slows, yet continues to release its seed inside her, he slows down and pulls out of her, holding her down all the time, and taking deep breaths, stands up, while with one hand keeps holding her down, and with rasping sound "you're not done yet Sal, you still have to serve one more dominant, get ready"
I am ready.
Sal whimpers softly as he withdraws, as he again holds her down, she shuddrs violently as she barely gets out the words, "Yes, Master,"
Merci, Mon frere, Dekegh... Sir Dom stands.
Master Dekegh tucks in his half limp cock and zips his pants, as he hands the leash to Dom beofre taking his seat exhausted and starts to breath normally again
Sir Dom: I hear the wall clock ticking but I notice the room becomes quintessentially quiet. The only sound is the brisk December winter wind gently rattling the weary weathered windows of the Chateau. The raging roaring fire a few feet away fueling warmth. I approach and gaze at the lovely young girl before me. Her skin is warmly glowing with anticipation for what might occur next. I approach her carefully but focused like an alpha sire wolf about to satisfy his prowess. My eyes slowly trace her exquisite toned body and fixate on her beautiful mouth. My excitement grows as she slightly parts her red lips.
Sal nips at her lower lip as he relaxes against the ottoman, green eyes lifting to look up at you a nervous flick of her tongue dampening suddenly dry lips. Her eyes fall unbidden lower upon his body.
Sir Dom: She senses my eyes on her mouth in anticipation of my swollen shaft sliding smoothly between her lips. I unleash my warm ardent hard cock from my pants. I walk directly to the front of her. Smiles at her as I slowly, gingerly and gently press my cock to her soft wet lips and into her awaiting mouth. I feel the wet warm bath of her mouth and tongue. "Take me deep and sweet, my lovely Demoiselle. Submit to me and and the sexual power that fills your mouth. Display to all here your willingness to serve the dominants of this community."
She sucks in a soft breath as green eyes fall to his cock another slide of her tongue across her lips seductive as it is guileless, soft lips part tentatively as the head of your cock presses against her lips. Hot mouth slides over your flesh as her tongue moves lightly each touch revealing inexperience as she begins to suckle.
Sir Dom: Your mouth and tongue excite me greatly... filling the sperm rising quickly from my full balls.. my precum begins to drip onto your lips and into your mouth
Her green eyes lift as she looks up at you through dark lashes, lips dragging at your skin as she sucks harder as she hears you, silken cheeks graze your cock as she tasted the precum His words exciting her as she works harder to please him taking him deeper with each bob of her head.
Sir Dom: Your service is greatly feeding my arousal as I grow harder and thicker in your warm wet mouth... feeling my body beginning to tense in anticipation of release.
She shivers as she feels your thick cock grow in her mouth, her head rising and falling as she sucks greedily a small hand falling to cradle your balls her mouth searing your flesh as she tries to please you
Sir Dom: With a gasp and shutter I release a warm torrent of my seed passed your lips and deep into your mouth... taste and enjoy Demoiselle!
Sal sucks harder her head falling she gags gently but inhales sharply the head of your cock entering her tight throat as it opens with the inhalation. She shudders as your cock jerks in her throat puling back gently she drinks your cum eagerly offering hre body for your pleasure. A small mouth of cum drips from her lip to her chin.
Sir Dom: I ease back slowly.. withdrawing my cock from your mouth. I look down and see your chin cover with my seed... i reach into my pocket and draws a soft cloth to dab it away. I zip up my pants and walks from you.
Sal: gazes up at you as you withdraw from her mouth, blushing as you wipe the cum from her chin, tip of tongue dances across her lower lip as she watches you move away from her.
Sir Dom: Looks to Jonathon...
Sir Jon looks up and smiles towards him
"This girl as served me well today... she is worthy of the title of Demoiselle."
Maitre Jon smiles 'Sir, please place the girl before me on the cushion at my feet. "
Sir Dom: Turns and walks to the side of the room.
Sal ducks her head the smile of happiness partially concealed.
Maitre Jon rises up from his chair and turns to walk over towards the girl. He then reaches to place his fingers into the small ring on the collar and tugs gently to lead her over towards the cushion before his chair "Demoiselle, come and kneel before me once more."
He looks towards the two Dominants and speaks 'Gentlemen, thank you for your service in assisting in the initiation of our newest Demoiselle. "
Sal pushes upwards to bare feet from the ottoman, moving back to the cushion supple legs fold as she settles to the plush cushion
He glances down towards Sal kneeling so elegantly before him smiling towards her.
Sir Dom: My pleasure, Maitre.
"Did you enjoy your initiation Sal?"
Sal lifts a dazzling smile to him, "I.. I did, yes, Maitre!
He nods his head sternly "By gifting your submission this day, you are now owned by the House of Samois here at Roissy and the Roissy Val d'Oise Chateau. From this moment forward, you are sexually in service to all of the Dominants of the chateau. Whenever they wish to summon you, it is your duty to serve, do you understand?"
Her features flushed with pleasure and excitement, she responds huskily, "Yes, Maitre. I understand fully.
One of my favorite broadway operas of all times, the Phantom of the Opera.... the phantom even if the man was a bit of a crazy gentlemen, there is a song which always makes me smile when I hear it, and in that song is the following passage
Juliette smiles warmly at Sal
Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams ... purge your thoughts of the life you knew before .... close your eyes, let your spirit start to sour, and you'll live as you never lived before.
You have reached an incredible milestone this day. You have shown great dedication to get to where you are right now. You have swiftly completed your journey as a debutante and are now ready to continue to earning the honors of being a "sister" within our beloved community. When I look into your eyes, I see a great grand symphony of emotions and feelings within you all mixed together. As a Demoiselle, I urge you to serve with passion. Let the symphony of your true submission be written by each Dominant you serve. Let your submission be shown on how you fulfill and complete each task set before you and how you serve our community by finding your own melodies and harmonies in the perfect movement within the symphony we call famille
He grins and slides forward slipping his fingers once more under her chin to lift her head up to his and speaks "Be loyal and devoted to Roissy Val d'Oise, Demoiselle Sal. Show your obedience as a submissive who respects our traditions and follows our rules.. " He pulls his hand back and rises "Now please rise and face the guests and members of our community Demoiselle"
Sal looks up at him thoughtfully, shivering as his fingers find her chin to lift her head once more, she listens intentu . "I will do so, Maitre eagerly and passionately. Yes Maitre."
Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed guests... I present to you our newest demoiselle... Sal of Roissy Val d'Oise.
Juliette beams proudly to my mentee.... "Congratulations dear Demoiselle Sal!"
Sal smiles softly at Juliette as she gains her feet once more turning to face the crowd.
Congratulations rippled through the Chateau Library.
Sal's face lights with a radiant smile as she meets the eyes of friends and family unable and unwilling to hide her joy. "Thank you everone!"
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