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My Vampire wedding	By : ippu81 Category: 1 through F > 1-800-MISSING Views: 302 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I woke up in the morning to the smell of coffee and opened my eyes to see my future husband lying on his side next to me. He took another handkerchief and wiped the dribble of drool from my mouth. On the bedside table was a tray with one red rose in a vase, two steaming cups of coffee, and all sorts of food. I said sleepily and smiled " Breakfast in bed, Damon, really, you know how to spoil a woman." Damon smiled at me and kissed me passionately. Then he said " Bride is good and get up for dinner. Let's get down to business. " I rolled over on my back and stretched under the cover of the blanket. Then I got into a more sitting position and Damon moved to my side and took the tray from the table, placing it in my lap. We ate together and I actually had to feed Damon because he wouldn't leave my ear and neck alone until I did. We finished breakfast and he handed me my clothes and actually left the room.
I quickly took the opportunity to put on some white. A white button-down satin shirt and a white silk skirt that was just below my knees with a bell sleeve. Then there were the blood-red heels. I couldn't have been all white. When I got dressed, I went down to the lobby and Damon was waiting there. He was in a black, black satin shirt, sleeves rolled up again, and black leather pants that made me really wish this would be a quick job because now this man was definitely walking sex. At least I knew I was all wet myself. The slight movement of Damon's nostrils and a smug grin did tell me that the matter had been completely detected. We got in the car and drove to the registry office. We had to wait there for two hours while there was a queue.

Eventually, we became Mr. and Mrs. Salvatore. The ring Damon put on my finger was an old one. It had one huge blood-red diamond and it was gorgeous. We went back to the house and Damon now carried me over the threshold and with the speed of a vampire went up the stairs to the top floor and into the huge bedroom. The bed was large, soft, the color palette was a vampire. Blood red, gold black, and purple. The room was very dramatic and as Damon as could be. He laid me down on the bed and we started kissing. The clothes came off our bodies very quickly and efficiently. Neither of us needed much warming up as we were already fucking like rabbits.
We couldn't get enough of each other. After a couple of days, we had to stop when we ran out of steam. Of course, we took a shower together and sanctified that too. We had fucked all over the room and both of our new favorites were the flower columns. Somehow the act of putting yourself on the flower pillars and Damon thrusting violently and starting to fuck was super arousing. The window sill was also a great place to fuck, not to mention the floor.

We finally went into the kitchen to eat and Damon said " Now baby, now I announce that we are done. They're actually arranging transport right from that door. Nothing bad will happen, but we won't see each other until the wedding, so we'll be transported sort of separately. You've got women helping you, they're not vampires but dryads, forest spirits in a way, so they know exactly what herb to use. You have different cleansing rituals and baths and then the virgin thing. Vampire marriage then is a very male-driven old way, try not to get upset, yes you know me, but as an example wedding vows, you might find demeaning or disturbing. It's just an old custom. Another thing, baby. This is forever. Even if I get a legal divorce, in the eyes of vampires, we'll always be married. Always. Remember that. Therefore, if it ever came to a situation where I divorced you, baby, try to be Salvatore, because according to vampires, you are, and if you deny me, there could be unpleasant consequences. These are just things I try to remember to tell you."
I was silent and thinking. Did Damon already have regrets about marrying me? Or was that now because he's such an old creature? I ate my food in peace and after half an hour Damon's phone rang and he answered, listened for a moment and said " Our ride has arrived. Don't worry baby, you don't need anything, just leave your phone and wallet on the table. Vampires appreciate that. It's kind of a sign of trust. Nick and Elias and their sister Rebecca are also coming to our wedding. Now Rebecca can be nice and reasonable sometimes but she's always wanted me, so she may not behave now. A word of warning again. Baby, I feel like I'm warning you all the time. "
I kissed Damon passionately and said, " Just warn me as much as your soul will, it's a different matter if this sometimes naughty wife of yours will listen to your warnings." Damon looked at me sharply and said in a dangerously pleasurable voice " Or maybe I do have a naughty wife, we'll see what I do about that one day." Then we broke away and went out the door.

There were two cars waiting. I got out first and the door of the other car opened and I got in. I fastened my seatbelt and the car started silently. We drove to a private airport and the driver got out of the car and opened the door and directed me onto the plane. The plane was luxurious, it could probably carry a dozen or two dozen people in comfort but apparently, I was the only passenger. There was food and drink, and magazines. I read the papers and drank and ate every now and then. The flight took about 12 hours and I even managed to nap for a while.

The plane landed and there was a car waiting for me to get in. We drove through the countryside or some remote area because I didn't see many buildings and the road was mostly gravel. Eventually, I saw a huge old castle. We pulled into the castle yard and the driver opened the door. Four girls came out of the castle. They were slim and tall and I could hear their ringing laughter all the way to the car. They eagerly came up to me and took me with them into the castle. We went downstairs and there were stairs to the basement where they took me. There was some sort of really big bathing section and a couple of other rooms. We went into this sort of dressing room and there was an older lady waiting for us.
She said " Welcome Mimi. This is where you are going to be made a bride for your future husband. He has told me quite a lot about you and also about his own preferences for women. I see she has already done your hair. Now you are here with us for three days to cleanse yourself and prepare for eternal life as your husband's wife. Then it's your wedding feast, followed by your wedding night. After that, there will be a public feast day to celebrate you and for your husband to enjoy his new wife. Now first, we prepare for you a herbal bath to cleanse you. Then there are steaming sessions and getting your body in shape to make you the perfect wife for your husband. It is then up to him to shape your mind and spirit just the way he wants it. ' I thought good actually I have been warned so I know I can take this because if this harangue had come as a surprise I might have said otherwise. But now I can take it. I'm going to be such a fucking perfect wife that nothing better matters.

I went to the herb bath. The women looked at my body appraisingly and said something amongst themselves, apparently in Romanian. I knew I wasn't the ideal woman, at least not in body. My breasts were small, almost non-existent. Even an A cup would have been flattering. My hips, well, they were a bit wide compared to my very narrow waist but I didn't have the kind of bottom that women want. Plus when I was short. I was barely 160 cm so I didn't have legs like the models. My legs were scrawny, there's no better way to put it. They were thin and when I walked I didn't even know if I was walking, even if I was swaying my hips in a feminine way. And to this day I didn't care.
I knew Damon liked breasts on women and an hourglass body. And I had neither, so in a way, I was pardoning him if he fucked others. I was good at it. Forgive Damon. Finally, I got up from the herb bath and walked to the sauna. It was hot. And there were some herbs in there too. Then a shower and the women washed me. I just had to stand still while they washed me from all sides and I mean all sides. Then I was given a bathrobe and I was taken to a sort of bedroom where they started to give me different drinks and the women studied the effect they had on me. I was quite tired, I don't know if it was the drink or what. I fell asleep wearing a bathrobe.

I woke up to one of the girls waking me up. It was morning, so I had been asleep for a while. She took me back to the spa ward. I took the robe off and didn't immediately notice but the old lady had a pleased look on her face. It was only after taking a few steps that I noticed I had breasts between the B-C cups. My hips had widened but only slightly and my legs were much more feminine in shape, although still narrow. I was also taller. I would notice it when I got in the pool not so much now but inches nonetheless. That day continued with different baths, several different saunas were visited. An older woman came up to me and said " Now you are the perfect innocent untouched bride. Never had sex. Tight. And you now please your husband's eye. He didn't want to change you too much, just a little. We could have done more. "Oh, I was a tight virgin now. Fine,
I got something to eat and drink every now and then. These were a bit similar to the drinks that human blood had been in. I felt like I was sweating every last scum out of my body during those three days. I was also told what was going to happen at our wedding.
Among other things, our bloodstreams are combined for the ritual so that we share our blood, we have the same blood. Then we read the ancient wedding vows that have always been read and they have power and magic and stuff then Damon drinks me dry and I am then carried into the wedding chamber where the girls change me into my wedding night outfit. The three elders watch the whole wedding night, as do Nick and Elias. They'll be there in our bedroom.
Damon takes my virginity three times. First as a Vampire, then as a Wolf, and finally as a Man. And then I'm the bride three times, first as a Vampire, then as a Wolf and finally as a Woman. As wolves we only call our wolves to the surface, we don't actually change form. We then fuck throughout the night in the presence of witnesses. In the morning, we go to the ritual bath together and the bed sheet is taken to the roof of the castle and hung for all to see and smell. Then we celebrate a feast day where Damon shows how he rules and guides and trains his new wife. Vampires from all over Europe and Asia have come to our party. The number of guests is currently counted in the thousands. No pressure at all. I actually started to get nervous on the evening of the last day. Just one more night and the ritual would start in the morning. At 8 o'clock already. The ladies made me a few drinks again which pretty well took the tension and the consciousness away.
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