At seven in the morning, the doors opened, and I lay there, exhausted. I think it was after another decent orgasm. Damon was still on top of me and inside me.
The women entered the room and opened one door to reveal an enormous bathroom with a large brass bath in the middle. It could fit at least two. The women began pouring water into the tub and sprinkling herbs.
Damon kissed me hard. We were both covered in sweat, the smell of our sex clearly in the air. And yet Damon was still inside me, hard as steel and big. I was completely full of him.
The elders stood up and said. "It's time for a ritual bath Damon, go first, and then take your wife as you see fit."
Damon pulled out of me and stood up. I knew the sheet under me was wet with my blood and other sex fluids. I was really sore. Damon had chewed my nipples and squeezed my breasts and I was bruised, too. In fact, I was bruised all over. Damon had fucked my ass three more times. It felt sore and really raw. I wondered what sitting down was going to do to me today.
Damon walked into the bathroom and sat down. Then he sat there for a while, enjoying the hot water, and smelling the herbs. These were not the herbs that had been used on me and now I wasn't sure if Damon was as particular about the suitability of everything for me as he was such a vampire.
He was enjoying himself as he drank the drink one woman gave him, and said: "Come with me to the bath, wife, now."
He said it in such a dangerous voice that I thought it best to go and obey. I wanted no more ass fucking for a while now. I got out of bed and walked to the bath. Damon motioned me to sit on his dick so we were face to face.
I lifted my legs to either side of Damon in the tub and slowly lowered myself down, holding onto the sides of the tub. I felt him guide his enormous cock between my pussy lips, grab my hips and pull me mercilessly to the bottom into a sitting position, sinking deep all at once. He thrust underneath me and guided my pussy up and down along his cock.
I felt an enormous cock growing thicker, and the pain tore my pussy again. I was already sore and tender, and this hurt, too. I moaned and noticed that the water was turning red. The elders saw it and were pleased.
Damon's pace hadn't slowed down. He guided my hands on his shoulders so I couldn't support myself on the sides of the tub. He put my legs almost straight on either side of him so that I sank really deep into the monumental cock. He set the pace and the force.
Eventually, I came and collapsed against him as he continued his frenzied fucking. Finally, I felt him come one last time, but he stayed inside me. He kept moving inside me, huge, hard. My pussy was almost desperate, but no mercy was given. He intensified the fucking again.
A woman brought me a drink, and Damon took a cup and drank it for me. It was sweet, slightly herbal tasting, and thick like a smoothie. I was a good girl and drank it.
Damon whispered in my ear. "It will spice up your blood and relax you, baby. Don't worry about a thing. Just sit on my lap like a good wife."
He came inside me again. I felt the hot liquid rush into my womb and he always sank as deep as he could.
The drink went to my head quickly, and Damon smiled in satisfaction as he noticed my drugged state. We were still in the bath. He stopped fucking me now. Damon lifted me from his lap and turned me onto all fours in the tub, and started fucking me hard from behind. My mind was pretty fuzzy right now. No wild ideas from my wildcat to take Damon as my meal. Not at all.
And then he placed me on my back, almost in the tub. He lifted my legs up high and positioned them on his shoulders as he forcefully penetrated my badly bruised pussy, using my body as he felt entitled to. The drink kept me in a pretty helpless and confused state now, making my blood delicious, too.
The water was very red when he finished. I had no idea how freaking times I had been torn and badly, too.
The elders came to us and said to Damon: "Now you can get out of your blood bath. You can now dress and decorate your wife as you wish. Whatever you think she deserves, you will be called for the ritual breakfast as soon as you ring the bell. You, Damon Salvatore, are our favorite, and we have plenty for you to do."
They bowed to Damon as they left, and Damon just nodded haughtily. He was truly a Vampire Lord. I, however, felt a little like a Lady of myself. I was tired, sore, still probably torn, not feeling like a sex beast.
The elders left, and Nick, Elias, Rebecca, and the women were gone when Damon got out of the bath and showered. I still had to be in the bloodbath. Then he came to get me in the shower and fucked and took me really roughly and brutally while I was still in there.
I was already really sore, but I couldn't say anything because the drink had a really sedating and disorienting effect on my head. My pussy was on fire and I didn't want to have sex for a while now, but I couldn't tell. My understanding of how to speak was a little hazy.
My blood was really tasty because Damon was drinking from me almost all the time. I had an average of 1-2 liters of blood left instead of the normal 55 liters. I was his blood bag. I could feel bloodlust starting to rise, but for what little reason I had in my mind, I suppressed it. Now it was not the time.
Damon was inside me, fucking sometimes harder and sometimes slower as he washed my hair and body. He squeezed and his grips were hard. I was bruised all over my body and more just kept coming. He stretched and teased my nipples, biting me every so often.
Finally, he pulled his dick out. He made me sit with my legs spread on the shower chair and washed my pussy. Then he pushed me down on my knees in front of him and fucked me directly in the mouth, as hard as he could, and I felt myself choke. He shot deep down my throat. I swallowed it all, but it wasn't a bump. It was almost a tasteless liquid.
Then he took me naked to the dressing table and brushed my hair, always tasting my blood. He then put it in a coiffure and skillfully, as always. He loved to sink his teeth suddenly into my neck so that I almost flinched a little. My neck was just too tempting for him.
He was silent. He didn't speak either in my mind or out loud. I suspected that Damon's drink was also partly to blame for his violent behavior and maybe he was trying to control himself, at least to some extent. It wasn't that I was thinking about it at all.
This was not a gentle, patient friend or even a manic hanger-on. And certainly not Dr. Damon. This was an old and strong vampire who had just married and was ruling his wife. I didn't want to test my limits, so I was a nice and obedient wife. After my hair was done, he gave me clothes. I obeyed and put on a black lace thong, no bra.
My dress was a silk dress that was like a second skin on me. It was pulled tight with strings and somehow I knew it was an older dress. The whole dress went along in my shape but was flexible so I could sit up. The hem ended well before my knees. It was a dark blood red.
A bride wears blood. Literally, at least on her wedding night. Once the dress was in place and fastened, my breasts were again well on display. Next, he put a thick gold chain around my waist. Now he handed me the jewelry.
They were stunning.
Damon said: "You're perfect, Mimi, you know that. Last night was incredible. You're probably still sore, but you'll get better soon. Don't worry baby, everything will be fine. Your healing powers will wake up soon and you'll be just fine. Now, let's get decorating. These are family jewels that I have never given to anyone. Not even Elena or Katrine. Mimi, These are yours now. These were my mother's, and I don't know how old they are. It never came up. Did you know, Mimi, that now you are mine forever? Now we have a bond, a union between us that no one can ever come between. Never. We are always and forever each other and you know it. You feel it. I have truly taken you. Completely. As I said, we will always remember this."
He took the briefcase, which he opened. There were jewelry boxes and jewelry in a velvet-lined container.
The jewels were gold. These were heavy, and I suspected that these were very pure gold. They had blood-red and violet stones in them. On both wrists were bracelets and rings, two bracelets and two rings per hand. The rings were luxurious looking; they were just the right size.
And Damon said, " Don't worry, we'll keep them safe. You don't have to worry about insurance or anything."
The bracelets were thick and had purple stones among a finely braided gold vine. The other bracelet had pink stones and had the stones embedded in gold while this was a wider smooth bracelet.
Then it was the turn of the next jewelry.
The necklaces there were three, and they were heavy. One had a pendant with multi-colored stones hanging from it, and the stones came right between my breasts. One necklace was a choker, it was actually a wide gold collar more or less, and the third one had a sophisticated braiding to top it off.
He adorned my hair with a tiara. It was also gold, and the diamonds glowed when the light hit them. I wore three pieces of jewelry on each side of my ear. Damon bit down on my earlobe with his teeth, making new holes in my ears. The earrings were gold, and each one had a large jewel hanging from it. One blood red, one dark purple, and one pink. I didn't wonder what the stones were.
Next, Damon bit into my neck and did my makeup with his dental stuff. No makeup is needed. He went through a few options before finding the right version. Then he gave me the heels. They were electric blue. I said nothing as I rolled my eyes in my mind and was a good and obedient wife.
He was right that in that accord I would remember that forever, but unfortunately; it was not forever and the next time when we did it; he took others as wives as well so it was not the same anymore. He was just so strong that he could take a vampire divorce from me. Even I have a scar on my palm, the little new one, it is not anymore same as that original was. I am not anymore, only one of his, there are perks too, he can be rough so he has now few wives to be fucked, not just me and me being sly, I make sure that the lord will find others if he is in a wild mood. Even I am main wife, our wedding were brutal, the other one as well but his other wives, well they are more of upgraded mistresses and I am much more stronger nowadays so he is not letting me go.