Initiation.
This was it. The day I would lose my virginity. The first time my pussy would ever know the taste of a dick, the first feel of a penis ever.
Strangely, there was no nervousness, only excitement. I was getting my pussy busted wide by a man I knew, I trusted, and would be with again and again.
I sat at the vanity, naked, as Charnue finished my hair; the top was twisted and pinned up, but the bottom curled and loose, falling across my shoulders. Mother placed the bonnet at the crown of my head, just in front of where the twists and pins lay. She let me borrow the same, now off-white, bonnet she lost her virginity in, and safely secured it under my free curls. She placed two pearl earrings in my ears, before sliding up my thighs the crotchless white thong lace panties I would bleed in, gently caressing my legs. She snapped my white, see through lace front-close bra in place. I shimmed my Initiation dress over my hips and slipped both arms in the long sleeves.
She tightened the strings in front to have no slack, but enough for my apple cleavage to be on display. I turned and looked at myself in the mirror, my hands palming the long V-shape sleeves, and thought to myself, "Wow, I can't believe this is what I'm losing my virginity in."
At least I had some dignity and class - not a girl in a slutty club, or in jeans and t-shirt fumbling with boy who didn't even have enough value for her to make her a girlfriend for even one day.
I was starting to understand La Formation, and was not so sacred of it as I was when I was first assigned here as my foster home.
Feeling like a Victorian queen, or a bride, I strode to my parents room, the bed made, the lights off, and two large white candles lit with a strong flame on either side of the bedroom. Charnu laid me down on my back in the middle of the bed, straightening the skirts of my gown so the edge laid evenly and parallel with the end of the bed, but so my legs where splayed out and each pointing to a bed post. Mother pulled my curls from out from under me so they splayed out around me like a halo. With a quick kiss between my thighs over my gown, my mother departed.
