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Salvatore Saga, Part One:My life with Damon.

I was once human, I got kidnapped because I had genes that one crazy scientist was looking for, and his experiment turned me into a supernatural, first lab-made super werewolf. I escaped before they got to do their experiment finish and I found my pack, run by Adam Hauptman. I had someone to protect me. Then my life came Damon Salvatore, he became my everything, my husband, my doctor, my biological half even. But he was not perfect. Inside he had an evil twin called Damien and that one wanted to torture me. he wanted to rip our love apart, to drive us apart. I grew as a woman, I became a leader of my organization, wife, and almost hero, but where I saved so many, I also lost so man. This is my story, life with Damon, our lovestory.

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32. The Winner Takes It All.

I continued rehabilitating the boys, and Adam called the next day.

"Mimi, I know you have boys there, but they need an alpha male. I'm on my way. Trust me, okay? George explained to me what they have gone through and I am what they need. Everything gonna be fine, you see. I called San Antonio pack and the boys are managing, but I will find these boys good places and you can be sure that Bran will get in trouble for this. Because you throw no one out of the pack just so you can fuck more during the heat. But this is something that I know better than you. "

I said, " These are extremely nervous, underweight, and wounded, and I've just got them to trust me. I have operated on each of these. I know their insecurities and dislikes. No offense, but you might be too alpha for these kids. They are also quite clingy and protective of me. Not sure if that will work. I don't want any setbacks here."

Adam laughed and said, " We'll soon see. We'll be there with Damon in an hour. Damon will help too, and he wants to get those vampire bitches under control, so he might use some very gentle telepathy to help the boys too. He also will take knowledge of marrok and transfers it to me so I get some idea what Bran has done and I can help. It does not belong to you all the time."

Oh fuck. Salvatore. I said, "Well, Damon is not suitable for these as he is jealous of me and these guys seek safety in me. They follow me more or less everywhere. They touch me, all the time. Seek my approval for everything. They are afraid of vampires and Damon is as vampire as possible."

Adam chuckled and said, "Just you see, little girl. We will be there soon." Adam ended the call. 

This is going to be a show. Well, fine, it doesn't matter. I told the boys that two members of my pack were coming and there would be no problem as long as they were calm and didn't threaten me because Damon can be a bit overprotective. The boys were pretty panicked, and I had just managed to calm them down when a car pulled into the yard.

I was sitting with the boys in the living room when the men came in. I was sitting on the sofa, and three of the clingiest boys were sitting next to me, Aiden, Jack, and Bobby. These were now the youngest 17 years old, thinnest and weakest of them all, and they were handsome. These boys had been through a lot. As those women had used these guys and a lot of too. It was so freaking wrong these boys to lose their innocence and their experiences of sex had been more or less mere rape. No seduction. Aiden took hold on me hand and Bobby took my other hand. I purred softly to them. I could purr. I had learned it during this time. 

Jack still had bandages tightly wrapped around his neck, the fabric pressing against his skin. The sight of his wounds made my stomach churn. He had suffered from an electric shock collar, its spikes leaving painful marks. And to make matters worse, the vampire had drained him daily, leaving infected bite marks that oozed with nastiness. I had managed to slightly improve his condition, but the scars were still visible.

Aiden, on the other hand, carried a deep trauma related to sex. He had pleaded with me to castrate him upon his arrival, a desperate attempt to escape his painful past. Though he had shown little inclination to harm himself since being under my care, the scars of his past still haunted him. I stayed by his side, hoping to provide some comfort and aid in his healing.

Bobby had suffered unimaginable abuse at the hands of others. By older males who had been imprisoned too. Those who should have protected him had raped him. The vampire women had also taken advantage of him, forcing him to engage in sexual acts with them and other women. It sickened me to think of the pain he had endured.

The vampire bitches had bitten his dick, injecting him with large doses of Viagra, which had led to a nasty infection on his dick. I changed his dressings and applied my dental solution to help heal the wounds. Slowly but surely, progress was being made. I tried to get him to heal with no scarring and maybe someday he could find sex is not a bad thing at all. Maybe.

As the car pulled into the yard, Bobby shuffled a little closer to me, seeking solace and safety. Aiden sat on the other side of me, trembling with fear. The sound of the car door opening and footsteps approaching sent a wave of anxiety through the room. Even I could sense the fear emanating from the boys. Their hands gripped mine. I purred still. 

Adam, a commanding presence, entered the room first, stopping just inside the doorway. He took a moment to assess the atmosphere, his senses picking up on the boys' fears. Damon, a man with a gleam in his eyes that suggested anything but pleasure, followed closely behind him. He stepped closer to me, his presence looming. He was not happy to see his wife sitting on a sofa surrounded by strange boys. 

Adam looked at me little puzzled as he heard me purring.

"Well, baby, aren't you going to introduce us? " Damon asked me softly when approached.

He did not move too fast, but he kept his vampire out, not bothering to hide it.

"Damon, this is Aiden, this is Bobby, and this one is Jack," I introduced, my voice steady despite the tension in the air.

Damon nodded in acknowledgment and shook hands with each of the boys. At first, they hesitated, unsure of what to make of this new arrival, but eventually, they took Damon's hand and shook it, their gazes filled with apprehension. I was still sitting in between them. 

Adam spoke softly, his voice carrying authority. "I'm Adam Hauptmann, Alpha. Boys, it's alright. Damon here is also a doctor, and he will be examining you as well. We'll see where we go from there. But first, I want to get to know each of you. So come on, let's have a chat. Follow me, all five of you. Damon, can you handle this?"

Damon nodded, his eyes scanning the room as he walked among the boys. He shook hands with everyone, taking the time to get to know them. I couldn't help but wonder if he delved into their minds, gathering information to share with Adam.

Bobby leaned in close, his voice barely audible as he whispered to me, "You know, I really need to change and clean up... you know?"

I nodded in understanding, replying softly, "Of course, I just need to inform my husband first."

Bobby's eyes widened in curiosity, and he asked, "Is Adam your husband?"

I shook my head gently, answering, "No, Damon is. We tied the knot for the third time less than a year ago."

Turning to Damon, I said, "Damon, I need to take care of a few things with Bobby in the medbay first, so please get to know everyone here."

Damon raised an eyebrow, reading my thoughts, and responded, "Well, baby, I'm also a doctor and my dental substances are more efficient than yours, so I'll come along."

A nervous gulp escaped Bobby's lips as I whispered reassuringly, "Don't worry, Damon is an excellent doctor. He can be relentless when it comes to taking care of his patients, but I'll be right there with you."

Just then, Jack spoke up, "I need to change my dressing too."

I nodded in acknowledgment, rising from my seat as the boys gathered around me. They touched me still. Together, we made our way to the meticulously organized medbay. Damon led the way, confidently removing his shirt and donning a set of scrubs. I followed suit, slipping into my white coat.

Damon scanned through the medical supplies, saying, "Just give me a minute to familiarize myself with the situation, and then you can present me with the case and show me what you've been doing."

"Alright, let's get started then," I replied.

With gentle guidance, I helped Bobby into a patient gown and prepared the intravenous antibiotics. As I prepared to clean and dress his wound, the boys settled into their seats, and Damon immersed himself in reading their medical files on the computer.

I gathered the necessary supplies, almost completing my task, when Adam unexpectedly walked in. Bobby was little scared as his dick was pretty mangled still and he had problem of showing it. Adam looked at situation. He approached Bobby, comforting him with a touch and engaging in conversation, asking about his well-being and his family.

Meanwhile, I reached for my dental solution, but Damon swiftly approached, standing close to me. He forcefully took the solution from my hands, opening the jar and inhaling its scent before even tasting it. I could feel him in my mind, taking those marrok knowledge and giving it to Adam.

He whispered in my ear, his tone possessive, "My little bitch, those boys are about to learn a lesson they won't forget. Now, let's tend to them while you go and make some food. This is man's work, and the boys are less anxious with a male doctor.Their injuries are nasty but I can take care of them with Adam. Your solution was clever, but I've improved upon it and it'll be ready soon. Now, go on, be a good woman, and head to the kitchen."

Fine. I took my coat off and went to the kitchen to prepare the meal.

I got my boys with me. Now Chuck, Finn, Dalton, Henry, and Will were with me. I had entourage with me again. They asked a lot of questions about Adam and Damon. We were making mash and steaks, boys needed meat. I let boys do the mash. I had here colored potatoes so boys get to choose what they use. I fried steaks first and put them in the oven. I taught them cooking as well. Making simple, tasty home food. Nothing too fancy yet.

I had here outside the fire pit and the whole Wagyu carcass was soon ready. I was taking plates out when Adam and Damon came by. Damon took once again over, examined food, and took plates while Adam talked with the boys. Bobby was now clinging to Adam, but Jack and Aiden came to me, as I was making dessert, a chocolate pudding of sorts. Jack took my hand in his. Damon came at me again. He tasted my dessert and took over that too. He was putting few more spices to it too, Soon; the table was ready.

Damon asked me, "Don't tell, darling, that you are planning to eat pork and mash. "

I smiled, took Damon's hand, led him outside, and showed him my wagyu. His expression was priceless. I was feeling pretty damn smug. He went to that carcass, took a nasty-looking dagger in his pocket, and slashed the carcass, taking a chunk out of it, and tasting it.

He grunted and said, "Good work, darling. Go inside. I bring your food soon."

When I returned inside, Adam had already made the boys eat with him. He had put them on one table so there was no room anymore, just him and the boys. Damon came a little while, carrying a tray full of meat, and he took plates and composed my meal. I went to sit at a smaller table, put coffee on, took out drinks, and my fresh curd bread where there were a lot of good seeds to it. I like to eat seeds and nuts and use them in cooking too.

Damon tasted my bread, took it out of my hands, put it in another place, and said, "Too many seeds. You get your bowels clogged up. " He was again at speed. 

He brought my tray, and then he made himself one too, with the wagyu. We ate in peace. I noticed the boys had eaten, and they followed now Adam into the living room. His expression was flashing pure rage as boys told him what they had gone through and also how Bran had given permission to throw them out.

Once the boys were out of earshot, Damon lifted his gaze and said, "I was a bastard, whole year, the whole punishment, I let you down, and worst possible way, I am too weak to control Damien and it seems I like to play with fire, to see if I can handle it, and I can't. I am so freaking sorry for all of what has happened to you. And now these poor boys. Adam will help them. You know, you understand that this ends right here, right now. Those boys will leave. "

I said, "My life is what it is, happiness and pleasure, even love is not for me always. I can see that Adam had gotten this boy under him. I don't mind. These are not the only ones. There is a lot more. I am protector, not looking young males to have fun with but help and heal. "

Damon nodded and said, "We know. Adam will start looking at this as soon as he gets the boys to safety and Bran gets big-time trouble for this. Baby, there are no words that I could express my feelings about what your lesson made me feel. I read those lines, every injury, every goddamn infection, and your allergy. I felt like I had no right to exist. "

I looked at Damon and said,pretty bored voice, "Well done. You gave Damien a lot more oomph. You see, the thing that weakens him is our love, not your self-blame. That is what gives him power. He manipulates you, to what extent? I do not know. Can you fight him? I do not know. The only thing that alerts me is that he is on the surface, is stank of wet dogs. Nothing more. And once he is out, he stays out, unless you will find some way to control him. "

Damon frowned as he thought things over. I stood up, took my plates, and went to put everything in the dishwashing machine. Damon brought his plates too, and I put the machine on. We walked calmly to the living room. I had no idea what Adam was actually up to.

Adam said to Damon in his mind, "Damon we need, you need to show your power over Mimi. What I mean, you need to fuck Mimi, and hard, dominantly. We need to sever Mimi's hold on these boys. You see, in the normal pack, these boys are at an age where they would be included in heat, not necessarily fuck yet, but see fucking, smell heal, to get to know sex and what it entails. Now these have only terrible experiences of how women have taken over, but we need to show them how it is properly done, by alpha males. "

Damon answered, "Sure, I have no problem with it. Miss will be a little surprised, maybe, but I don't give her a choice."

Adam said, "Now, let Mimi come to sit on the sofa. I have gotten boys a little more trusting and I am arranging transportation for them as we speak. So Mimi comes to sit, and you come, make Mimi surrender to you fully, fuck her roughly, dominantly so boys will see that you are stronger, Mimi is weaker and sex can be rough but they will get to witness Mimi's pleasure."

Damon grunted, satisfied. It was time to put the wife in order and now they would have a little sex holiday. This would not be just a few hours, but weeks. 

I went into the living room, to sit on the sofa. The boys were now sitting near Adam, who was on another sofa across this vast living room, and there were chairs, too. I sat down and observed as the boys told Adam what we had done during this time. No one dared to tell him about the horrors yet. 

I saw Damon walking lazily into the living room. Instead of him going to sit by the boys and Adam, Damon came over to me and lifted me to stand.

He held me and said, "Yes, baby, you always make things happen, but we will help. Don't you worry about a thing? And now, missy, start studying your alpha power and put it on lower, or I will."

His voice had an edge to it. He was serious, and I had no idea how in god's name he was going to put my alpha power lower.

Fine. When I didn't know, I even had an alpha power on display or whatever it happens to be. Damon looked at Adam, who nodded. His expression became more beastly, and he gripped me tighter. I knew it had been alpha side what had gotten those to calm down, and I had purred at them. But what I needed to put out, I did not know.

He said, " Now baby, now I will show every boy how strong I am and how weak you are. Now they get to witness an alpha couple get things done. How a male takes what he wants and the female will be just nice and let it happen because she is weaker and helpless. "

He threw me on the couch on my fours, came behind me, and pressed down on my upper body. Really? Is he going to take me here in front of these poor boys? The answer was yes, because my panties flew to the floor. There was a sound zipper being opened, some shuffling as he took his jeans off and I felt him start to sink into my ass. He pulled my hands behind my back, pressed my upper body down, and spread my legs, so my cunt was exposed. 

"Submit, Mimi, tell him you're mine. Completely submit. " My asshole burned and hurt as his monumental cock sank into it. I was helpless to do anything.

I replied, "I never submit completely. Maybe, Damon, you are mine, and I allowed you to do this."

I tried to keep my voice level. I grunted as the burning got worse when his dick got thicker in my ass.

Oh, the grips tightened quite a bit, and so did the girth of the dick. I felt like my hole was going to burst. The demands for submission and surrender got harder; eventually, I submitted and surrendered. I could see boys watching us quite raptly. Damon pushed to the bottom and fucked me so hard, as he had never fucked my ass before. He filled me full of his thick cream of love and took me from behind in my cunt. And fucked me through, to bits.

Finally, I was in his arms with his cock still deep inside me, and we were on the couch, embracing. He filled it, and when it was over. He fucked me again and again. I had no sense of time. The boys had gone somewhere in between with Adam, and I was completely limp. And I couldn't get anywhere. I just kept taking every thick filling. He made me drink his blood naughtily, and the filling flowed inside me again. He was relentless, he took, and I submitted. There was nothing wrong with that. I was once again in a long time, safe and sound. 

At one point, we'd ended up in a great enormous bedroom, fucking wildly. Both of us were unloading now. We showed once again what we meant to each other and, how we needed each other, how it's not good to be apart.

We lay on the bed. I was limp, on top of Damon, listening to the heartbeat, smelling sex, sweat, and love in this room too.

Damon murmured to me as he stroked me, "How on earth can you be with me, baby? I haven't done anything good for you since the wedding, except maybe this. I don't understand you. You are a saint. "

I laughed and whispered, "21 strange men on a boat, so I'm not really a saint, but now I'm happy. This is exactly why I'm with you. This is a great feeling. Damon, have you ever seen anyone tortured to death, slowly?"

It just came to me for some reason. Maybe it was also because I felt a deeper connection to this old, mysterious creature who agreed to be my husband.

Sometimes, I feel like everyone is just interested in me because I'm so special. Damon was quiet and stroked me.

He said, "I'm a baby myself, slowly torturing one to death, if not another. But have I ever seen someone I care about...no.I haven't? Why do you ask, baby? Are you then?"

I was silent and didn't want to tell. I was tired of being the victim.

I said, " Maybe, but now is not the time to talk about it. That's why I asked because I feel this deeper connection between us, and I think it's really wonderful sometimes that you, a really strong and old creature, want to be with me. But Damon, would you be with me if I wasn't so special if I could die, or if I was just a regular werewolf?"

Damon smiled and said, "You know what? I'm not into playing whatchamacallit. It's such a pointless waste of time when you can be. Why dwell on something that isn't? Come on, baby, let's enjoy ourselves and make our souls sing again."

I just lay against Damon's chest. I was happy and fell asleep in his arms with his dick still deep inside me.

I woke up in bed by myself and felt empty when Damon wasn't inside me. I stretched for a while and then went to shower. Oh, there's a hot tub—fine and good nozzles. We had tested in our girl's pleasure rooms with these so I knew that this would give wonderful ride. I drew myself a hot bath and undressed myself. I was pretty tuned up, went to the tub to sit, and got into a suitable position. My hand was on the control, which adjusted the power and duration of the jacuzzi, starting slowly. Oh really, just like that...

I had purchased this jacuzzi myself and three nozzles gave such a delightful ride when you sat on them right. Like I did right now. I was not even thinking about where Damon might be. I was just horny. Oh my god, I was almost panting and squirming.

The door opened, and Damon came in. He smirked at me and whispered, " Oh baby, you are awake already. Are you having a nice bath? It's the new heated tubs where you can't cool off. "

I struggled to control myself and, at the same time, keep my buzz going. I knew the water would mask my scent, but I just had to be pretty calm. I turned up the power a bit and felt how well it was starting to work. My breathing got heavier, my pussy lips were so aroused, my clit got a really good ride and one nozzle shot up to my cunt. To my G-point, I tried to keep myself composed.

Damon came closer. " Oh, it's so big. You want some company, baby?"

I was still trying to control myself and said, "I won't be long now. I will be right there. Go on, I am soon coming."

It was true. I could feel my peak starting to approach. A gasp erupted from my lips as my climax approached fast. I closed my eyes, bit my lip. Damon turned around, gazed at me, and lifted his brow questioningly. He came over to the poolside, squatted down, and looked down. He saw how I had positioned myself. My nipples were hard, my pussy are aroused as it could be and another gasp, and moan almost erupted again from my mouth. My hand trembled in bubble control. I tried to keep my hand steady.Oh, my god.. Soon, so soon...

He said, "I think I've got a pretty damn naughty wife on my hands now, don't I?"

Tight grip clamped around my wrist. He took my hand off the bubble control and turned off the bubbles. Oh, he could be naughty.

He said, "Stay where you are, no moving, little bitch."

He undressed and walked lazily around the pool, wondering where to go. Then he came to the pool and sat down next to me. He lifted me into his lap, and I felt his thick cock sink into my now pretty fucking wet and ready cunt. He pulled me to the bottom and started fucking me. He soon moved me to my knees on the edge of the pool and spread my legs, and we fucked on our knees hard.

He was in complete control again. He flattened me against the side of the pool, gathered my hair in his other hand, pulled my head back, and said, " This is how a little bitch gets fucked to bits. That's what a little bitch needs. Isn't it? "

I grunted in reply, and we fucked through the whole fucking hot tub in so many positions I couldn't take it anymore. We ended up back in bed and spent another month there. I had become a sex beast. I couldn't think of any other explanation because I just couldn't get enough.