35. Eternal Flame.

Damon took the now unconscious Mimi in his arms and teleported them to the basement. He put Mimi on one bench first, spread her legs, and shoved a big tube of the strongest arousal drug he knew existed. He was surprised as Miss smelled slightly of heat. As he looked at the future, he saw one little plan of this little minx where she would have put heat just on herself and because of Charles's closeness, she would have tied Charles only to that heat, excluding him.

Well, not gonna happen now and this would give a better opportunity for him to manipulate Miss a little more. He needed to put that heat in a little pause, so she would be ready for heat once she could breed, and then heat would be something that could come on. Not just yet. 

He injected Mimi with a mild muscle relaxant and then another stimulant. He stripped Mimi naked and lubricated her nipples with the stimulant gel too, so that they were hard and red. Little bitch would get a good and hard master session out of this and let's see where that would lead. Then, he would put that heat pause, let it simmer, and wait for his command. Showing this little creature how the alpha male does his thing. 

He rubbed and aroused her pink erect nipples. Mimi's breasts were not so big as Mariella's, but they could be enchanted someday. She was his wife, and this was a body that he had right. He put the nipple clamps on them and on Mimi's clitoris he put the stimulator. The little butterfly would be felt and good too. There was a little clamp that was put on the clitoris. Then between the nipple clamps he put a chain and on that chain, he put one chain connected to the clitoral stimulator.

Chains were such enough for her to stand, but moving, she would get so much sensations. The scent of strawberry champagne, tinged with passionfruit and a trace of apple, wafted through the air. Damon felt his alpha side gain strength and determination for the apple smell. It wanted that the stench to disappear.

He tied Mimi to the frame, put on a blindfold, and gagged on her. Big red ball in her mouth. He went and dressed as a master should. He checked everything was ready. He could feel this anticipation building within. Then he was ready. 

He undid his velvet. It was crucial for Miss to completely avoid a velvet hangover. He waited. The master was ready to conquer and, above all, dominate his little undisciplined alpha bitch whose pussy would get a big, thick cock as much as he gave. He would tell her how he would put the little heat that she was building on pause and he would decide when the pack would keep that heat, all of them, not just one bitch. 

Mariella went to Adam and Charles, who were still cooking. Adam had joined in the kitchen. Someday Mariella wanted to spend time in this house too. Every house was so damn nice and she needed to nest, almost. 

She said, "Damon told me to tell you that the little bitch is getting good treatment at the Texas castle, and there's a viewing room for us. Damon wants me to see this. "

Charles turned around and looked at Mariela now with open deception, lust blazing in his gaze. " Fine, I guess. Well now, little one, you'll see another side of Damon. This is going to be a turn-on. I can promise you that right now, but I won't tell you anymore. Come on, let's go watch the little bitch being handled." Adam chuckled lowly, too.

They took Mariella by her arms and teleported her to the Texas castle. There she was led into the basement, through a dark stone tunnel, almost. They went by one strong iron door and the next one, Charles opened with his key, leading Mariella inside. 

Men undressed, there were chairs, and the opposite of that was a huge two-way mirror. Mariella sat down on one chair and looked as Damon undressed Mimi, and put her in the rack. This was some kind of sex dungeon. Mariella was not sure what all of those machines and things were about. 

The first thing I realized is that I'm so fucking turned on. And then I learned a little bit more about where I am, what's been done to me. This was something quite unexpected, as it had been literally years since I had been in this situation. I could feel an enormous ball in my mouth restricting my breathing, so I had to breathe through my nose, my eyes were covered with the blindfold and I could see nothing. I could hear, smell, and feel. 

A velvety soft voice, oozing danger, almost whispered behind my back. "Little bitch, you thought you were denying yourself to me, your master. And you think of keeping heat just with Cornick, no way. That heat is gonna go on pause, and you little bitch, will learn just who you belong to. Now I'm going to put you in your place once again and put you in your place properly."

He cracked the whip. His dominance flowed over me like a tidal wave of lust and sex. I was helpless, but this was good helplessness, just right. 

I took a deep breath, and something shaken on my clit, and I felt like I might come soon. The pleasure was building within my belly. My nipples throbbed with a burning sensation, showing nipple clamps. I was pretty well pre treated already, so I was wet as what. 

The voice whispered again, " You will not come until I give you permission, little bitch, or there will be a consequence. Remember the actions and the consequences. And little bitch, you have been warned."

My God, this guy knows how to do this. Now I was gagged. I felt my muscles were limp and sluggish, so I was given a muscle relaxant. I was lubricated, and my pussy was filled with some really strong accelerant. I was breathing more and faster, soon; I am gonna cum, and good too. 

He kept talking and I couldn't feel anything as I came, over and over again. Pleasure tore through me. It felt so freaking good and if I had not been strapped, I would be jelly on the floor as my legs shook with the power of these orgasms. Punishment followed. The flogger hit my ass, my pussy, from behind. He could lift my breasts by the nipple clamp string and then just let it go so I could feel it.

And what felt, he had a dagger, and he deftly used it on my skin. It made me feel something new, something woke up in me, but it did not come out, it was not in place. But it was nothing. Damon and his dominance utterly ruled me.

He was right behind me. I could feel his body heat as he was now concentrating on biting off every last bit of Charles' mark and leaving his own in its place. He bite very many times in my pheromones glands, trying to get rid of the slight apple smell that I had gotten in me. 

He kept touching my cunt now and then. I could feel him already naked. His hot cock always hit my back now and then, but I realized I was on a bit of a high, a suitable fucking height. My pussy was screaming about a dick inside her. He'd already taken the clitoral stimulator off. I tried to move my hips, to offer myself. I needed to get that dick in my pussy right now. 

"Little bitch begging for dick inside her, ain't she?"

I had still gagged on. I could not speak at all. 

He did it again. I felt a thick glans between my pussy lips, and he plunged it into me just a little way so that he could spray deep into my cunt cavity, some substance that seemed to just get me in a wilder mood. He drank my blood then that I came. My pussy tried to grip his cock and not let it out. It felt so fucking amazing.

Mariella couldn't believe her eyes. Damon was gorgeous. He completely dominated Mimi. Ever since Adam and Charles had led her into the basement, Mariella hadn't been sure what she was going to see, but this. She had now seen most of the gear as Damon very skillfully used them on Mimi. Nothing was too much for her. 

Mariella was amazed. She was soaking wet, and her juices were running down the insides of her thighs. The room smelled of peach and white wine. Both men watched Mimi being handled, and they had the collectors with their dicks and Mariella could see the thick white liquid flowing into the containers.

She knew that would be tasty, but the men watched, and so did she. They sat in their chairs. Damon had been wearing nothing but leather pants at first, and he dominated Mimi. Mariella had been surprised by the minor revelation that Mimi had been making heat for herself and Charles and Damon had put it into pause because when that heat would come, it would be breeding heat.

Mimi would be sexually mature then. But the most surprising aspect of Mariella was the raw pleasure that was shining through Mimi. A flea who doesn't delegate but is always in charge. She enjoyed being the little bitch who is kept in check.

And the way Damon teased her. He stuck his dick in Mimi's pussy and shot some prep material in there. The way Mimi's breasts were so tight with lust. Mariella wanted to be involved, but Damon and Mimi needed to be alone.

Damon said to Mariella in his mind, voice thick with lust and dominance. "Do you like what you see? Would you like to get on that rack yourself? "

Mariella said, " One day, Damon, you will meet the mistress, and she will show no mercy. And the mistress is going to deal with Mimi too."

Damon laughed in her head. So fucking sexy. Damon was now naked and still teasing Mimi. Torturing right? But this was not a shed session. No, this was Damon's session, the kind he could do to Mimi without worry. This was a basement session. The Master session.

Then Damon pushed into my pussy with one hard thrust, so hard I couldn't do anything. The hard hot conqueror penetrated all the way to the base and squirted substances as he went. He fucked hard, violent, possessive, and dominant.

The grip on my throat was tight again, and a voice at the base of my ear said, "Remember little bitch, just keep pulling that air inside you. So you don't have to be punished again."

He had taken the ball gag out of my mouth. I was gasping for pleasure, feeling this grip in my throat as just so much. I was so close to exploding again.

Damon was right in control. I could feel him just about everywhere, and I was helpless. But this was good, liberating helplessness—the kind where I could trust myself completely in Damon's hands. And enjoy. And of course, being the little bitch that I am, I'm not nice. He tied me to the bench on my back and teased me again. I let the phrases come out. The ones I knew would make Damon just show me more, put me in my place for real. 

We went through the whole fucking basement and I gave a good fight and oh goddamn; I was enjoying myself so freaking much for some reason. Then we moved somewhere in between to the bedroom side, and the same thing went on. This was one of the bigger bedrooms that I had put on in a onetime idea of me and Charles, but not this time. It was now ours. 

I looked at Damon and said, " Yes, you control me now, but if the wildcat came out, properly, you, Salvatore, would be under me right now. And you will be my meal, nothing more."

Damon looked at me hotly and fucked me so rough and hard. I had not been outside in ages and everything that had happened to me had its reaction on me and my lust, so I did not notice that it had gotten quite a lot stronger, even if it was in Mariella's tank system. I felt the power start to build up inside me again, and now Damon noticed it. This time, it felt even stronger than that lust wave I unleashed on Charles. I tried to control it, do something about it.

He said, " Come on, don't control it, Mimi, let it grow. I'll guide it. Come on, you little bitch. Let me have it, oh this will be exceptional. Come on,"

And I did. I trusted Damon fully, letting my enormous powerful wave of lust energy build up, and it built up and strong too. 

As I exploded, I felt a tremendous force coming out of me and I felt as if Damon took that force and somehow directed it somewhere.

He was lying on top of me, kissing me, looking at me as I panted still, and said to me. "Congratulations, baby. We just boosted Mariella's energy grid pretty damn hard, so she might put us in a mood now and then."

I was a little lethargic, but it didn't slow Damon down at all. He continued to fuck me, kiss me, hold me down to get more power out of me. I could feel that I had some still left and this one just got greedy.

He said, " How about it Mimi, is the wild cat up to playing anymore?"

Fine, that's enough to challenge me. 

I let the wildcat come out, fully transforming into my white-haired, black-eyed, seductive but cruel vampire side, and tried to make Damon my meal and decided to show off, but always I was there at the bottom as he rolled me so fucking effortlessly under him and fucked me about to the stunned spot. He fucked me so long until my vampire side got tired and went away, getting no meal. Finally, I was lying on top of him again, completely satisfied, limp, and happy, and somehow I had a whole new peace of my mind.

I realized I had accepted that I would never get off Damon, and I didn't even have to. We could still have these good times, these wonderful times, even though Damon had another one. Because I realized that I have two others, and if I can love all three of them so completely, then why couldn't Damon love me too?

My pondering ended when Damon said, " You know, baby, what? You can breed. When the next heat comes, the one I put on pause, I never know when you, my sexually mature alpha female, will be ready for good breeding. How you'll be under me, my thick spiky breeding cock in your pussy, deep, shooting its fertile load straight into your waiting womb, which wants to grow a life of its own. And then, when you feel our cubs moving inside you. "

I was completely silent and exhausted. I just lay there. I was pretty tired, pretty damn tired, and I could still feel Damon's bump inside me because he had filled me up a lot. I yawned, trying to get my eyes to stay open. 

He brushed my stomach and sides, feeling his fillings in there, and said, " Go to sleep. It's already on. Don't fight it, give in to the sedative, and go to sleep. You'll have wonderful dreams, baby,"

Oh fuck, again, with the sleeping bumps. I couldn't help falling asleep on top of him, with him stroking me.