I went to our bedroom and stocked up on a big pile of towels and went to the bathroom to change into my nightgown. I put my hair in a tight bun and had already reserved a bucket in case I needed one. Because I really didn't know which way these toxins were coming out. Damon sat on the bed and watched my activities quite worriedly. He said "I'm obviously not up to date, so wife dear please explain. "

I calmly walked over and took the results of my tests and the tape and gave them to Damon. I said "Now I don't know what's going to happen here, so you can go, as you can see I'm not mad, just poisoned. And I'm going to try and do something about it." The headache medicine I had made from my own teeth began to wear off again and I gasped silently as the relentless throbbing pain began to hit me full force again. I knew this wasn't going to be easy or fun. I had changed into cheap disposable bed linen, knowing that I was going to sweat a lot and it would be easy to throw it in the trash.

Damon came in front of me and crouched down, looking at me closely. "Baby, why on earth didn't you come earlier and tell me? Now you're pretty fucking poisoned and I don't think the amount of blood you drank is going to help you much. I'll have to taste your blood and think about what the best solution would be but you're already so sick of being here that I don't see any other treatment than teeth in your neck." He said with a tight smile. I swallowed and said "Take a tube of my blood and smell if it's safe for you to do it first. Just because I've been poisoned doesn't mean, no matter how married we are, that you should take the poison yourself."

I lay on my side and started shaking. I knew that now I would raise my temperature and then when I lowered it, I would sweat and the herbs would go away. Damon stood up with a hard look on his face and said " Now you're not going anywhere, I'm going to Bran and show you the evidence. Then I'll get some supplies from medbay and start seeing what I can do. That mercury doesn't come off by sweating, you know that. You've got to bind it."

Damon gathered the evidence and left the room, I knew he was pissed but at the moment I didn't care. My fever slowly began to drop and I felt a huge exhaustion begin to creep up on me as the sweat that was starting to flow burned and stung. I tried to wipe it off with towels and wrap myself in the towels so that most of it would be absorbed off my skin. I felt waves of nausea and at the same time started vomiting. I threw up traces of human blood but nothing else.

Nothing came up but a little stomach acid which stung and burned my throat. When my temperature was normal, I felt myself shaking again and then I started to raise it again. I didn't know how long human blood would let me do this but I tried to hold on. I got up and changed into clean towels because the previous ones were already soaked. My headache was worse because apparently, I was now dehydrated on top of everything else. I knew that I would get through this eventually but damn it, this was not pleasant at all.

I don't know how long it had been but then I felt Damon wiping the hair from my forehead and taking my temperature. He said. "Bran is starting to do something about it now and you can be sure he wasn't at all pleased with the way his hospitality was treated. This is really going to send a message to those members of the visiting pack. But now my lady. First I'll take that tube of blood and see what my teeth say, but I can be pretty sure that velvet is in the offing." ' He took my other arm and just managed to get a tube of blood from it. He went into the other room for a moment to sniff. I started to sweat again, I didn't know how many times. I had changed my towels several times and there was a big pile of them, just wet towels all over the floor.

He came back in the room and said "First you're going to get a dental substance to neutralize the cleaning effect of human blood because, baby, that's just too hard. You'll wear yourself out before you get anything right. As you can see you're already effectively dehydrated, nauseous, and worth maybe 1% of the herbs off. Now I don't really think you're going to run out of 99 percent with that method. " He bent down and bit my neck with something that felt like water.

My sweating started to even out or I didn't get cold anymore so I didn't raise my temperature anymore. Next Damon carried me into the shower and held me upright while he washed me. He was naked himself and sure enough, the herbs on my skin were burning him too. He finally got me clean and wrapped me in a towel and put me in the tub.

He said "That bed needs a good cleaning, now I don't know if it needs to be changed basically but you're there for a while while I rinse and wash myself, and then, baby, we're going to medbay. Where a very worried Samuel is already waiting. " Oh him too. Fine. A headache made me keep my eyes closed and myself perfectly still and I just tried to bear it. Damon finished his shower and dried off, I could hear the voices. He got dressed and came over to me. " Where does it hurt, baby?" I gulped and said "It's nothing but a fucking headache, apparently the dehydration is making it worse, I'll be fine. " Damon picked me up from the tub still wrapped in a towel and carried me in his arms to the medbay which was actually upstairs in this house.

He put me down on the bed and I felt Samuel come over and check my temperature. Damon helped me out of the towels and put a nightgown on me. I lay in bed while the men went to work on something. I was tired, still mildly nauseous, my throat was on fire from all the vomiting and I knew some herb was apparently blocking my healing again.

Damon came up to me and said "Now baby, now we're going to cannulate you and give you fluids, I'm going to give you a painkiller which should take the headache away. And then we'll start looking at that dental stuff I developed inside you, it should bind some of the herbs and at least the metals. "

Damon looked at Samuel, while he laid Mimi down on the bed and helped her into her nightgown, they were about to go into a little conversation. They retired to the other end of the medbay and Damon said "What do you think? What are the options, right now she's got a terrible headache, and she's probably thrown up her throat by now, I say it's sleepy time. I have a strong painkiller that will take away the headache as well as her consciousness, but I won't tell her that." Samuel nodded, that was for the best. The poisoning was bad. The worst he'd ever seen on Mimi and the effects of it wouldn't all be immediately apparent even to the outside world.

Damon got up from the side of the bed and started walking towards the cabinets where he began gathering supplies. Soon he came back and cannulated my central line. Then he said " I am now going to give you a very powerful painkiller. this will help and then we will start treating your poisoning. He connected the syringe to the cannula and pushed the plunger. The pain started to go away but so did my consciousness. All I could hear was Damon saying "Sleep well, love."

Damon and Samuel were dripping Mimi with all kinds of binders. Damon always tried to make a sample for Samuel and often he sat with the collectors in his teeth as herb after herb was bound out of Mimi's system. Bran threw out the entire pack of visitors and informed everyone and shared the evidence of their actions.

Damon and Samuel treated Mimi for two weeks and she was kept under close anesthetic throughout this time as most of the herbs that were uncovered were very bad and would have caused symptoms. After three weeks when all the herbs were tied up and the metals were removed, Mimi was operated on and had new organs replaced because everything was getting so badly affected by this poisoning.

Damon was furious and I swore to Bran " Next time you bring another pack into the house where my wife is, you better make sure they don't have any poisons on them because if this happens again I will do the same to you and Bran that is a promise." With that said Damon walked away and back to Mimi. Now they would go to the Azores as soon as Mimi woke up and spend some time together enjoying each other.

I woke up in our own bedroom and this was our new bed. And quite comfortable. I opened my eyes and found myself looking up into fierce ice-blue eyes that held quite a few promises of wildness. Oh, such a case this time. Damon said "Good morning my love, today you, my little bitch will be kidnapped again and taken to be fucked. Are you ready little bitch. I have reserved us some new equipment because you are such a naughty little bitch that you need to be handled fucking well and efficiently. "

I smiled and stretched. Damon grinned " Little bitch has a nightgown so little bitch don't get seduced." Oh, he was a naughty boy. He helped me sit up and said " Here's some clothes for the little bitch, put them on and come downstairs for dinner. You have 10 minutes or you will be punished." Fine. Damon walked downstairs and looked at his watch meaningfully.

Penalty could be interesting but I decided to show what a little bitch I actually am again. I put on my clothes, a satin shirt, and silk skirt, and sandals. But I left quite a few buttons undone on my shirt. I also curled and fixed the blood-red color of my hair and left it open and completely free. I looked at the clock and when 9 minutes had passed I left downstairs just in time to come into sight of Damon when 10 minutes had passed.

Then I walked calmly towards Adam who was frying eggs and bacon. Damon got up and came and took me by the arm and led me to the table. He said "Yes you are, bitch, in a mood, you still think I'm going to let you have a go at Adam. No, start eating because you're going to need it, my bitch. " Damon's voice was strong, seductive, and dangerous. Just the kind that made my crotch squish.

I ate my breakfast and then I started to feel drowsy after drinking the juice my husband served me. Oh, drugged juice I thought as my eyes began to blur and I felt myself slipping into unconsciousness in Damon's arms as he carried me towards the car.

I woke up on the plane, still quite tired, in Damon's arms. Exactly where I wanted to be. This was perfect. Wonderful. None of what he had done to me was felt or even remembered. This was so fucking perfect. I lay there contentedly, enjoying myself. Here come those times again that will help me to hopefully get through whatever it is I'm going through.

I never even had to testify again in that medical thing because they saved so much and they had such fucking good evidence. Now there was a hotline where you could tip off if you suspected the drug companies somewhere. And the fleas, well we were a busy bunch, and the tip line got a hell of a lot of good tips. It didn't bother me that we lost gigs. I don't think it would bother anyone. at least I wouldn't have to go to Lake Lanier.

Maybe one day the world will be so perfect that we won't need fleas. Or maybe we've just changed to a different format, doing the same work but in a different way, because everything is evolving and we're catching up sooner. But now was not the time to think about work.

It was time to lie in the arms of this magnificent creature and enjoy. The creature in question sensed that I was awake because the creature in question is a strong fucking telepath. He started to let his hands wander all over me and I started to squirm in his lap in a very naughty way and I noticed how he reacted to that.

He started to get hard and hot. He changed my position slightly and said quietly in my ear " Oh, I've got a bitch of a bitch in my lap. But don't worry. I'll show you new things you'll enjoy." I went on my innocent way without saying a word and began to let my hands wander and explore my husband's magnificent being. His tight muscles, his gorgeous body, his hard thick hot problem that made his jeans feel very tight.

I undid the button on his jeans and pulled the zipper open. I started brushing the thick dick which was now fully exposed and erect. I scratched the shaft with my fingernails in a gentle teasing motion and made my husband draw the air between his teeth sharply into him. I kept my grip quite light and innocent, at the same time looking at my husband with a look of complete innocence. Damon's gaze was hot and intense.

He said. "I think the little bitch's training is starting right now. " He started to undress me and tore off my clothes. Then he lifted me up and guided me to the couch on my fours. He pushed my upper torso down and began to push into my ass again, demanding submission and surrender. I resisted, he pushed hard, thick, mercilessly, just inside me and began to fuck my ass with very small, shallow thrusts, demanding and commanding. Eventually, it always happens, I submit.

And he pushed as deep into my ass as he could at once and began fucking hard and hard right up my ass, increasing the girth so that I felt like I was going to crack. Finally, the explosion came and he was relentless. He fucked me for so long, through three huge orgasms and then he himself sank to the bottom and started letting his wonderfully thick lust milk flood inside me. I could feel the heat of it spreading through my bowels and it didn't bother me at all because it was full of nourishment and went where it needed to go.

Then he pulled away from me and put on his clothes. He gave me a dress to wear. My hands were put on spiked cuffs or bracelets and I was also put on a spiked collar. My hair had been put up earlier and he looked at me and he said enjoying dangerously. "'We have no safe word then, little bitch, you understand? You will be at my mercy at all times." I didn't need a safe word either. the plane started to land and I was sitting nicely in my chair, I had no underwear on and I knew how wet I was just waiting.

The plane landed directly in the Azores and then took off after we had walked a good distance towards the house. I had a leash on my collar because I was such a naughty little bitch and my hands were tied behind my back with a short chain attached to my wrists. I was completely at his mercy and it was so bloody arousing I never would have believed it. We went to the house and Damon left our bags downstairs. Then he started leading me toward the basement.

In the basement was a large room with, let's say, supplies. Various benches and tables, and a couple of exotic-looking chairs. A few swings probably hanging from the ceiling. On the wall was an amazingly large collection of whips and floggers, jars of what I knew were stimulants, and dildos and crawlers, if I recognized those correctly.

Then there were sticks and all the instruments I didn't even recognize. Damon let me look through the whole room and he led me first to the frame where he attached my arms and legs so that I was in the shape of an x. He undressed me and put a blindfold on me. Then it started. He might hit me with a flogger, stroke me with a feather duster, hit me with some kind of belt hard and many times, or let his hands wander. He would put nipple clamps on my nipples after he had first excited them out.

I could feel him pushing a tube of arousal deep into my cunt and filling it fully, not that it was needed. And then the speech. A low, dangerous, sexy voice and he called me a naughty little bitch. He teased me mercilessly. He came behind me and I felt him place his glans just between my pussy lips and push it in just a hint and then pull out. My God this man can have good self-control. He pulled the string between my nipples and somehow the pain was so fucking arousing. Then he cut me lightly with some kind of knife, licking the blood off each time.

Finally, he opened my blindfold and untied me from this rack. He now took me to the bench on my back and secured me again. Then he knelt between my legs and ate my cunt. He licked, nibbled, bit every. He fucked me with his tongue and made me come six times. Then he untied me again. Now he lifted me onto the swing and positioned me first before coming on top of me himself. I was on the swing lying partially on my back with my legs almost to the sky as he had put my feet through the hinges.

He pushed all the way to the bottom at once in a huge and demanding way. Then as he began to thrust into me over and over again the swing started to move which added to the pleasure but Damon got even more power from it and I felt like he had never been as deep inside me as he was now. His will was relentless and I came hard after only a couple of minutes.

He didn't stop easily. We kissed fucking passionately and he dominated me the whole time holding me absolutely still and fucked me violently, passionately, lustfully, and finally exploded his passion into the cream deep inside me. He continued after his flood had subsided and the swing started to move over and over again. Then we switched to another swing. We tried all the benches.

I was always bound, controlled, and helpless and Damon was always in charge, hard demanding thick, and relentless. He tried every whip, flogger, and lash. He teased me with an incredible number of dildos and could put a crawler on me and fuck my ass at the same time. For some reason this didn't hurt, even though I knew Damon's dick was so much bigger than Bran's and that crawler in my pussy was not small. But maybe that's because I wasn't gelled to the hilt, I didn't have that awful belt and then when I was at it I was all in.

After we'd been through the basement and we were pretty exhausted. Damon took off my bracelet and my collar and said . " How about baby, we go to the beach and do some stuff, swim, watch the sunset, maybe get something to eat." I smiled and said " Yeah, that's fine with me, I don't have a problem. I'm just so fucking happy again, Damon, this place. It's paradise, really."

Damon smiled and said, "This is just you and me, remember that baby, always." Oh, even at this moment I wished that sentence had been true, I was so happy at the time. But my life is what it is, almost everything I wished for didn't come true and never does.

We went to the beach and enjoyed each other. I guess we hadn't had enough yet because I started using my husband as a food tray and that inspired him to do the same. One thing led to another and we certainly didn't watch the sunset. We enjoyed ourselves and were happy. At one point Damon said " Did you know baby that we have been here for 8 weeks? Two months almost." I smiled and said " Did you know Damon that time does not exist, it's just a habit that people have invented. Wouldn't it be wonderful if there was a time or a moment when time did not exist? We could do what we wanted for as long as we wanted and not feel guilty about it, but Damon, can you install ceiling lights?"

Damon sighed and then looked at me for a moment and asked " What do you do with ceiling lights? Don't you already have the bulbs in there?" I let my hands roam on his chest and said. "I bought a lovely house in Sicily a few years ago and I just can't get the ceiling lights right. There's always a fuse blown or a bulb broken, so I asked if we could go sometime and maybe you could help with that."

Damon was silent and said " Easy, call an electrician and he'll get the bulbs right, " I didn't say anything more because clearly Damon wasn't interested in going to do the house with me and that's his business if he doesn't want to I won't force him. Damon looked at me for a moment and said " Yeah it's just that baby we'll probably have to go back soon, but this is not going anywhere." I sighed and knew that all good things must fucking end sometime.

Damon got up and walked to the house. I followed and he was already in the shower. Well, I went into my shower and got dressed. When I came into the living room Damon had already brought our bags and said " The plane will be here in fifteen minutes so we can go. " He was already taking the bags out and was in a different mood again. One that didn't invite touching. But I didn't mind, now I could get on with it.

On the flight, I concentrated on my messages and said I could actually be let off in Spain, but Damon said "We're both going to America now to join the pack. Bran wants to talk to you again. Now is not the time for the baby to be independent," Fine then, let's not be. I continued to the fleas and write kill lists during the trip.

Then all of a sudden I had some kind of vision where I went into a Kentucky house and nailed Damon in our bed with three women. Damon said in the vision " Come on baby, come with me, I'll breed you." The vision ended and I was left wondering. Mimosa said " We have a new ability. we can partially see some events from the future. " Oh fuck. So that was going to happen, when was it going to happen, why could I stop it. ?