My Vampire wedding | By : ippu81 Category: 1 through F > 1-800-MISSING Views: 358 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He rang the bell. Damon himself, wearing a purple silk shirt, sleeves rolled up, blood-red velvet pants, and even as I watched him, I began to feel that soon I wouldn't care if I were a little tender. Oh, that man knew how to dress. The door opened and there were a couple of women directing us into the dining room. We were seated, my seat was a little lower than Damon's as we went to eat and I waited for Damon to start eating and nodded to me as if to give permission to eat. The food was tasty and the quantity was enough, Damon ate many meals and I didn't ask for more, although the women who were asked for food asked Damon if they would be bringing his wife some. He shook his head. I didn't actually want to be in a coma, so it was just as well I didn't eat myself into a stupor. Damon could take my wrist and slit it open and spill my blood into a crystal glass in the middle of a meal. I was still a good wife. Let him drink from me. I had three large drinks on top of my meal, the same thick, herbal-tasting drink I don't know if Damon had his. As I looked at the first drink doubtfully, Damon said in my head silkily " Either you drink them Mimi, or I'll put a collar and leash on you okay?" So I drank the drinks. They had an equally drugging effect and I was very controllable on top of the food. I was just thinking that I always have to be either drugged with some herb or in a good way then sedated with drugs. I'm so fucking intense.
Damon walked me over to the divan, which he went on himself first and then took me partly in his arms to lie down and let his hands wander, under my skirt and to my nipples. He sipped something to drink and chatted with the other men in the room. There were several divans and the men were either sitting on them or lying casually. The girls or women serving drinks were obviously fair game because one of the men could grab a girl in his arms in exactly the same way and drink her blood. Several of the men started to fuck the women too.
Damon took this slowly. He wasn't even touching my pussy yet as he played with my nipples through my dress and occasionally sipped blood from me. Some men came with women and the women had collars and leashes. These women would go on the floor in front of the men and wait like dogs. Damon still didn't fuck me, although it must have been several hours. He chatted with the men and drank from my wrist every now and then. Then he took me better on top of him eventually. He unzipped his pants and ripped the thong off my leg. Then he lifted me up to sit on his dick again and pushed himself to the bottom all at once. He held me and bent my upper body against him so that my head rested on his neck and I sniffed his pheromones. I had been regularly brought that drink, so my dazed state had persisted. Damon was fucking me hard from underneath.
Then he stroked my back at the same time and said in my head " Go on, Mimi, drink my blood, I know you're thirsty for blood, go on, drink it." as if he had ordered, I actually got blood hungry and I positioned myself a little better and grabbed Damon and sank my teeth into his throat and thought I'd show him what I could do. I drank wickedly. That is, so Damon came and came hard. I felt him explode inside me and start to fill. He actually shuddered against me and squeezed tightly against himself. I didn't devour, I ate naughtily but slowly. Eventually, my stomach was full and I pulled myself free. I lay against Damon and enjoyed the feel of his hot, thick bump spreading inside me. The Elders were amazed and well taken. They said " Yes Damon, you chose wisely, few women and even fewer wives can satisfy their husbands so completely. "Yes, indeed.
When Damon had finished flooding inside me and pulled away, he still had me lying in his arms. He continued to talk, always eating some of the small bites of meat that were offered. He said in my head "Mimi, there's going to be a part of this that you may not enjoy, but I have to fuck other women in it, I just have to. You will be taken to your own divan and you will be fed, but you must not be jealous at all, do you understand? Not at all. You don't embarrass me. Is that clear? If you have any problems at all, you'll get a sedative injection, after which you'll have no problems at all," I said in my head. "Damon, I'm still tender, seriously, if you have to fuck other people then be my guest. Let me have some time to recover too and maybe get something to eat. I could have eaten more this morning."
Damon said in my head " You wouldn't have if you didn't want herb poisoning. someone here doesn't like this. There was cilantro in the food, which is really bad for you, but that amount still didn't matter. It's out of your blood now, so when you eat I won't let you eat much that's why I told you to eat from me. You understand." I replied in my head " Yes I understand, next time you can say straight out that it's not safe to eat." I said in a slightly bitter voice. Damon stroked me for a while longer and then helped me up. He directed me to another room. There were bigger divans. A blood-red velvet divan was reserved for me at the podium. The Elders came into the hall and waited until everyone had arrived.
The eldest, or I assumed the eldest, said 'Now the new husband, show his wife his endurance by taking virgins, human virgins, as tradition demands. Damon may eat as much as he likes, provided he has first taken the virginity from them." Oh, human ones too. I watched Damon drink five drinks of the same drink. Poor girls. I could see how amped up he was. This was gonna be some kind of blood orgy. Rebecca came and sat next to me and said " Now maybe you've seen a glimpse of what Damon is by now, but this next one will show you the truth and it's too late to run away now. So Damon fucks, takes virginity and then either eats the victim or moves on to the next one, the victims are then fair game for the other partygoers. Don't doubt it. None of those people are going to survive. The ones that Damon drinks dry are lucky because this party goes on for hours, you know how bad Damon tore you up, those people have no healing ability."
I swallowed and realized what this was really going to be, but fine. We're vampires.
Rebecca continued " The sooner you start making a proper distinction between yourself and humans the easier this will be. Remember you're not human anymore, don't feel sorry for them. Watch your husband show his power. Be a vampire." I guess I'll have to be. Damon was lying naked on the divan now. The first girl was brought naked in front of him. Damon got up and made her lie down and went on top of her and pushed in. She screamed. Damon was merciless and the women's eyes welled up with tears. Finally, Damon stopped and pulled away. The woman started to stagger away and a man was already catching her. Damon already had another victim. Damon drank empty of perhaps, one in ten of his victims, often letting the woman go with a cruel smile on his lips, eyes cold, and watched as someone else took the woman again and drank perhaps a little. Some women had to endure hours before someone mercifully drank them dry. There was moaning and screaming.
The elders had their own divan or couch where they were and were accompanied by one woman. Rebecca chatted with me for quite a while before she too might drink one of the women empty. She said " That bitch, that's Briana, that's the elder's daughter or something. She never got herself a man and the known fact is or was that Briana had always wanted to go to a vampire wedding with Damon, hence the cold stares you get. " I was amused. Oh, I already had a jealous little vampire here. I picked up my pink champagne glass and looked Brianna straight in the eye and raised my glass slightly and drank Rebecca smiled and said "I can't stand that fucking bitch and yet I always have to be so fucking nice and lovable unless I want to be in a coffin for a couple of decades. " I asked Rebecca " Is it the same dagger as in that TV show?" Rebecca laughs and says " It's not even a dagger. Nick just snaps your neck and locks you in a sturdy iron coffin and forgets you there. I wish my life was like the show. I'd be fucking happy." I didn't bother asking any more questions.
Eventually, Damon had taken a hundred virgins and he was lying on his divan naked. He invited a couple of women over to wash up. Then he looked at me, cruel and demanding. I watched the women's fates with arrogance, Rebecca had told me that most of the women were the kind no one would miss. They weren't anyone's darling children or beloved sisters. Most had been brought to Romania from other countries precisely for sex slavery. The elders had just bought the women. All were over the age of 20. And as I had observed, none were underweight or suffering, on the contrary, all the women had had feminine forms. According to Rebeca, this was the ritual to which those virgins were worshipped until now. They had been fed and kept clean and peaceful. They were cattle.
Damon stood up and put on his black trousers. He walked lazily and dangerously over to me and held out his hand to signal that I should get up. He walked over to the divan himself to lie down and took me beside him again. Now I hadn't had a drink in a while. His hand went right between my legs and stuck three more fingers, into my tender cunt and started fucking me with his fingers violently, I came violently and bit my lip to keep from moaning loudly. Damon said loudly " You are still responsive, isn't any amount enough for you? That's how hard you come with just my fingers. You'll make an excellent wife." The fingers didn't stop and I came again.
Damon unzipped his pants and lifted me up on top of him again and plunged his cock all the way to the bottom, pulling my hips down. Then he spun us around and started fucking me fiercely kissing me passionately the whole time. Now this was such a good ride that I didn't mind my tenderness at all but started to enjoy myself and really enjoy myself. I came several times and Damon fucked relentlessly through every orgasm. It was like he hadn't just fucked a hundred women and hard. Finally, we exploded at the same time, I didn't even know how many orgasms it was for me. I was soaked with sweat and for several minutes I could still feel the after waves of my orgasms.
Eventually, the guests started to fade away and I just lay there against Damon, completely limp. We had fucked twice more and now I felt completely satisfied, happy, and totally lethargic. Damon was stroking me from the top of my dress. He too was sweaty and satisfied though he was still hard and hot inside me. Now I wasn't nearly as sore, but I was completely satisfied. Finally, Damon pulled out and put his pants on. We got up and now went into the other room.
Damon said " Go ahead, baby shower and let's go for a while, even if it's just to sleep then. Tomorrow we're going out already. Now the party's over." I sighed and got in the shower. I was still partially bruised. When I got out of the shower Damon said " Take the towel off and show me. " He looked at me with furrowed brows as I showed him all my bruises and then he said " Sorry if you're sore but that's just the cilantro. It was probably in your drinks too and there was some way of masking the smell. But would you be up for going out tonight, you can sleep in the car if you can, but I'm a bit delusional now but I think it would be safest for us to go." I said " Fine we can leave as long as I put something on. This has been, I have to say, the most extraordinary experience of my life." Damon smiled and handed me one of his own shirts and jeans. He said " You'll have to wrap the cuffs but with the belt, those should hold up. " I dressed. We left the castle and Damon had rented a car for us in the courtyard. We went for a drive in the dark. Damon seemed to know where he was going.
I said, "This isn't going to the airport, at least not the one I came in." Damon smiled and said " No baby, we're not going to the airport. You'll see. " We drove through the night and as the sun started to come up around dusk, we arrived at some sort of town we drove through. I dozed off every now and then. It was seven o'clock when we stopped in front of a huge house with a for sale sign. There was a car in the yard and a woman standing next to the car. Damon stopped the car and said " Baby, what do you say we buy a house together? You and me. Together. This would be a sex nest for the two of us. Come on baby talk to me," I replied even though I was surprised as what " Sure, let's buy a sex nest. But I don't even have my wallet with me." Damon handed me my wallet and said "I've done a little advance planning baby, best just learn that I'm always one step ahead. " We got out of the car and bought the house without even seeing it. I trusted Damon.
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