The Salvatore Saga, Part Four: My new Life

This place was modern. Mariela had wanted this: enormous windows, steel surfaces, white, modern. The entire house was modern and had big airy rooms. It had a big beach and woods, so if someone wanted to take their heat outside, it would be possible, too. However, there was no master bedroom and no room to themselves, so all the rooms were available for use.

Damon carried Mimi to one bedroom downstairs. It was dove grey and light peach, very calming colored, it had a tranquil atmosphere and Mimi would be happy there. That was now done, so he was free and went off to care for Mariella's heat for a week or two. A couple of salvatores cared for Mimi for a while before he returned and set up his pet.

The pets had been women and humans. Their job had been to provide blood and their bodies, hence sex, and let Damon dominate them completely. In other words. He had chosen them solely because of their appearance, not because they were intelligent.

They had been submissive, content, beautiful, tasty, and unfortunately short-lived because during sex, he often ate the pets to death... So that was that then, but women were plentiful, and he easily got new pets. There was no shortage of stupid but pretty bimbos in the world for him to charm and take.

Now, Mimi would be his pet. He would breed her while she slept, bite her full of chew marks, mark her as his own, and when she woke up, he would enjoy dominating a slightly wilder pet, knowing her nature. He would have a perk of breeding this one, and then keeping her as he wanted. He never chose terribly strong-willed women as pets because it was fun when they just submitted to his will and were easy, but he had his teeth, and Mimi's chew marks would be full of sedative, hypnotic substances, making this a very good pet.

She would be under control, underneath him, being used by him and fully helpless, not able to fight back but just enjoy being taken. Damon realized it would not be any good for him to be someone else than he was. His vampire side was so big part still of him and denying it would do no good to anyone. It was time for this pack and also for Mimi to see the whole of him. Number four's releasement had shown this to him. It would not do him any weaker to accept every side of him and let loose, so to speak.

It took a couple of weeks for Damon to deal with Mariella's urges and dominate her in a whole new way, and Mariella was confused. It had been quite some time since when the last time Damon had made her confused. She had been so sure that she knew him throughout and there was no hidden side of him, but she had been quite damn wrong. Even though she was confused, this was refreshing, to see a whole new side of him.

She was trying to wrap her mind around this side of Damon. What this would have meant for them. Was this just a reaction to this heat or what? She felt somehow, almost kind of dirty but arousing dirty. Used. Damon was much colder with her. Not worshipped her like normally.

Damon was dominant normally, but with this total control and biting, somehow Mariella felt Damon was using her body. It was like her pleasure was not important. The only important thing was Damon's pleasure and his needs and wants. Although she enjoyed it, it was a strange feeling, the feeling of being used. Somehow, it was also arousing to think how she was powerless, and Damon was powerful and dominant.

Damon's favorite thing to do was to go into the kitchen to eat and leave Mariella alone, and then, when he returned, Mariella would have to kneel in front of him. Damon would stand before her. She would have to open his jeans, suck his cock and then arch up, put her hands behind her back so that her breasts were exposed and properly offered for him to grope, squeeze, and even hurt Mariella.

He would maybe shoot a bump in her face, in her breasts, and her body. No washing. And Mariella obeyed. Her lust seemed to relish this new dominance Damon was showing, making her Damon's little bitch that he used for his own pleasure and was her lord and master. She was not a pet, but something that Damon used as he wanted. 

Then Mariella changed her heat nurse and didn't think about Damon when she took on Bran and Samuel to nurse her heat. They had to be gentle with her and then suddenly she might want very rough sex and surprisingly, that was not Bran's forte. He could not hurt her enough at first, but a few good times with Samuel, who had not any problems getting rough, got Bran in the mood too.

Mariella realized Samuel had a huge load of unloading to be done. All those centuries being a doctor, all of his losses, his mistakes, his children and she helped as much as she could, making them bite into her and giving off their black goo, and oh boy, that was quite strong too. Not as strong as Mimi had once bitten into her, but good stuff anyhow.

Damon walked into Mimi's room. He knew Mariella would be quite busy with those two. His steps were almost silent as he approached the bed. Anticipation built within him as looked at her and smiled. He announced to the others that he was now tending to Mimi, and all was well.

Number four, once again, had to leave. He had been sitting by her side, keeping her hand in his, just being with her. Now Mimi belonged to him. Not for number four. He was not gonna let her go, not just being with him. Mimi was his, his little pet, breeding pet. So freaking perfect.

First, he stripped Mimi naked, and put a collar on her. It was a thick leather collar. He put it quite tightly around her slender neck. He continued and shackled her where the spikes went through her wrist. A long spike went between the bones in her arms. She couldn't get herself off. The shackles were his magic and his will. She was trapped.

He tied Mimi's hands over her head, and spread her legs, tied them too so that Mimi's pussy was exposed and he could easily just plunge into that juicy cunt any time he wanted to. He had his spells ready to call her chakras, if needed. Her chakras were moving and hiding and it made this so much more fun when he had to chase them if needed. The magic symbol would have to be carved at some point. He was not sure if he was bothered by it yet.

He wanted to have fun. Then he stripped himself down, went on top of Mimi, and pushed in one thrust, groaning with pleasure as the tight hot pussy squeezed around his cock, and he started fucking and biting Mimi. She was so damn tight and inviting. Like a virgin. Her pussy was the least used, and it felt. Oh, my god when he enjoyed ravaging her.

He made Mimi his alpha female, the alpha female for the entire pack, and started biting her pheromone gland again, marking her as his own and everywhere else, letting his teeth drain into her, sedating, anesthetizing. He was now controlling her. deciding everything for her. There was no will of her own. Not yet. He could feel how much stronger the pack felt when Mimi was leading the alpha female. It was just meant to be that she was their alpha female. 

Mimi was in feeding, but he had taken the anesthetic cocktail off for now because he would keep her under control. It did not take much for him to get her to release her eggs and start to fertilize. He was soon breeding her, letting his sperm flood her defenseless uterus and make her rain eggs. He could smell how her fertility was growing, how she was stockpiling, and lots of it. New life was born within her both warm wombs, in seconds and something in this action gave some peace in Damon's soul too. They had offspring together again.

He was fucking, breeding, and biting and marking on her for three weeks before he had to go back to treating Mariella. Mimi had responded to his bites, now with a twitch, even a squeak, when he bit her hard. She smelled like passionfruit and he had chased her chakras, put them against him too, making the connection between them deeper too.

He had talked all the time about how good a pet she was, a kind pet, a pretty pet, a tasty and submissive pet, and she responded, and that was just the feeling of power he got. He would let her almost awake, to her feel what was done to her. But also let her feel his control over her.

Mimi was helpless, his toy at his disposal and his alone. His will ruled, not Mimi's, and Mimi's pheromone gland had already been won. There was his scent again. She was his and there was no damn thing she could do about that anymore, other than accept her fate and be a good girl.

He left Mimi sleeping by the powers of his substances. He had given her a very long-lasting sedative, keeping her asleep but gradually waking up, starting to get some sensations around her.

Three weeks later, he was free again, and now Mimi weighed 44 kilos, so the feeding had stopped soon, and the lady would have the wake-up call of her life. He was again ready to have a little more fun, now with more interaction with him and his pet. He did not take Mariella as his pet because this was just between him and Mimi. it was important for them to have a proper relationship and this was one part of it.

Mariella was curious and went to see. Damon had told her about the pets and continued to be just as dominant, and Mariella loved it. But he did not call her a pet, but a bitch, or whore. He talked dirty to her and it made her quite wild and naughty, too. But not all the time. It should be their special game, so neither would get bored with it, but Damon had the instinct and need to dominate Mimi, anyway.

She was the pack's alpha female again, and he wanted to pull the rug out from under her again, showing her he wasn't so predictable. Damon had told Mariela about Mimi's ability to smell and read pheromones. Mariella had researched it, and it was another alpha female ability.

But as their pack was unique, and Mimi getting those abilities so strong, it would be time to share. Again, the ability could be shared with the male, and Damon would share it with the entire pack as well, making everyone equal but keeping most of it for himself, not Mimi. Damon was quite a greedy individual, taking all the abilities and powers that he could. He was the leader of the pack, not Mimi. 

But first, Mimi was still lacking, and she had convinced herself all these decades that he would never put his teeth on her neck ever again because Mariella was his priority. Her enzymes had recovered at least, and those had been the biggest reason why she was lacking. Vitamins and minerals did not absorb without enzymes and they did not process correctly. Well, she would wake up to the surprise of her life: he was going to give her dental work, at the same time breeding her when she woke up.

Mariella thought of Mimi under Damon, Damon's huge prick fucking Mimi and breeding. Same time Damon's teeth would be embedded in her neck. His will over Mimi was somehow super exciting, and she called the two to help her with the heat treatment. Number one had told number two about pets too and he liked to make his own twist on things, seeing Mariella as his pet, and number one had approved this too. Mariella was excited to be a pet for number two, too. She wanted to have a relationship with other salvatores as well.

First, she wanted to see this. She had noticed that she very much liked to watch Damon and Mimi fuck. Especially when Damon dominated Mimi properly, not letting her do anything but be legs spread, helpless and fucked, enjoying and submitting.

Mimi's bite marks had partially healed. Her body was resilient and somehow she knew she had bitten. So at first, Mariella and the two watched as Damon started to bite again all over Mimi's body full of drugged marks. He had taken his clothes off, rubbing his body all over hers, marking her whole body with his musk.

With those bites, Mariella could almost feel his teeth in her own flesh, making her cunt wet, white wine and peach smelling in the air as the heady mix. She looked at the marks on Mimi's skin. Those would be felt, though some were pretty damn deep, and Damon was enjoying a blood and milk meal after he had made Mimi produce milk. Mimi's breasts were slightly red as Damon had slapped them, quite hard a few times before starting to nurse from her. Mariella could see his throat swallowing greedily with every strong pull, that brought hot tasty milk into his mouth. 

He took a wide leather collar near her, not put it on to her, but sank his fangs into her neck. Drinking her blood, making her twitch, and sigh in her dreams, and the scent of strawberries, and champagne flooded into the air, Damon was drinking very naughtily.

Then Damon held Mimi in chains, spreading her legs, and then getting on top of her, thrusting deep into her wet hot pussy all at once, and started fucking until he was deep in her womb. He was talking to her, next to her ear, softly, almost dirty, but then again, in a certain seduction in his voice too.

Mimi was already reacting, almost coming, moaning, whimpering in her sleep, while Damon was deep in Mimi's womb, now squirming and cuming, over and over, then biting his teeth into her neck and started draining, not velvet but everything else that was missing. He had tasted her blood, so he knew his business right now and he was ready. He was still her biological half and protector, so he was the right guy for this.

The list was impressive, and Mariella could see on her radar what Damon was going to give Mimi. He was now her protector, taking care of the deficiencies, and Mimi couldn't help it. Now he would take care of even the slightest of deficiencies. Damon was wrapped up in Mimi, fucking slowly and letting his teeth be rooted.

Finally, Mariella and the two went to work on the lust as Mariella was very enthusiastic about that performance. Number two put that collar on Mariella and led his pet away to be treated and taught to perform as a good pet. Number two was not as kind master as number one, but he was cruel.