After two and a half weeks Damon said to me," What's up baby, if I put that on your heat, I have carefully built it up myself, and now baby, I'll show you that I am a good heat handler, even though Bran did what he did last time. I promise, no wolves if you don't want them. "My naughty husband had carefully built me a heat and I hadn't been paying attention when I was so horny for him, and now I felt how strong my heat was again.

But at the same time, my mimosa jumped out of my head and said "Go away and get horny somewhere else, I can already be separated and I can say, Mimi, you stink and you stink." So Mirella jumped as well. She looked at the naked Damon for a moment and said " Nice to meet you but as the wolf said, your heat stinks. We're going to get to know the pack now and you go and get your heat on elsewhere."

I looked at my husband and said. "How about we go, Damon? How about we buy another house in Kentucky? There's plenty of money. You know that. "Damon was quiet for a moment and said " Fine let's do it then, now baby, go take a bath, I'll look at a house for us and buy it. Let this be our sex nest." He went and lowered me into a heated tub and helped me into the bath.

He had already turned the heat on and it wouldn't need treatment yet, at least not for a while. While in the bath I got to thinking about this house. This is still a pretty old wooden house. Some of the bedrooms here were small. They had dull curtains. The small windows weren't so ideal for this location either. This was a Bran purchase. All of Bran's acquisitions were starting to piss me off. The whole Bran started to piss me off. I knew that if Bran knew I was in heat, he'd try to get in on it. But luckily I have Damon He won't let Bran bully me.

The bath felt like heaven. It was just the right heat. It was just the right heat. I love it. I closed my eyes for a while. And when I woke up or opened my eyes, two icy blue eyes were looking at me very, very questioningly.

Damon said to me. "Baby, what have I told you? About sleeping in the bath. Is that wise? Even if that's a hot tub. It doesn't say to sleep in that water. So I'm not letting you take a bath for this mostly for yourself. You're fine or you're not. Until I find a tub that can keep that water at fifty degrees. Because that tub keeps the water at 36-38 degrees and you need to be on top of 40 degrees. I wouldn't be in the mood to preach when we're in the throes of heat. But you don't always give me a choice. Come on, Mimi, I already bought a house. Now we can go. You're in for a surprise."

I got out of the tub and dried off when Damon had left the bathroom or else we wouldn't be going anywhere. I'd been left with my clothes. I had changed my hair in Australia to blonde and quite short but for some reason, my hair was once again scarlet, long, and curly.

With the clothes on they went out of the bathroom. Damon was all ready. We got in the car and went for a drive. He was as smug as smug can be and can be. After forty-five minutes of driving and we arrived at a huge building. This was a mansion or a small castle even.

. Damon said, " What do you think Mimi this is our new house. I'm not getting us a little house, no no. We have to have a big fucking house. A sex den. And it's in pretty good shape, it's got bedrooms, it's been done up. Come on baby, let's get down to business. Now let's go sanctify. This house is nice. It's a wonderful time. It's just the two of us, Mimi," he said.

And when Damon doesn't make promises, they're never true, at least not in a good way. I understand that nowadays. Damon rarely promised, and still rarely promises. And as much as I would have liked that house to have been just the two of us... it's not. Not for long.

We went inside and it was in really great shape. It's beautiful. There was even an elevator. We took the elevator upstairs. There was this huge bedroom. And then I realized this is the house I saw in the vision. Somehow in that vision, it had looked like it was a Kentucky house or I had understood it that way, but that this was the bedroom. But it didn't matter.

We got into bed and started to work on the heat. I was wet slimy, slippery, and tasty. Damon threw me on my back on the bed and ripped the clothes off me. And I was ripping his clothes off. We were naked. We kissed passionately and roughly, even brutally. He held me still. And he sank into my pussy.

He started to eat my cunt. Licking and enjoying the slime. And the more he licked it. The more it seems to come. And it was tasty for him then. Finally, he couldn't help himself anymore as he got off. He kissed me very passionately. and I felt him part my thighs with his. He sank into my pussy hard, hot, demanding. Merciless.

And we fucked all over the house. If there's a Kamasutra somewhere. So I can pretty much probably take that 80% off, so many positions we went through. And if there were new positions, yes, this one would want to go through them.

We fucked on the floor, in bed. Against a bookshelf. Against the wall on the windowsill. Flower columns. There were flower columns and goddamn it we fucked on so many flower columns. Not all the poles could take us. We didn't eat. I got stuffing. Lovely thick cream of love. Time after time after time. He stroked it all over my sides and stomach. He punched a hole in my diaphragm and let it flow around my heart and lungs.

He fucked me in the ass so slowly and dominantly at first, demanding my submission and surrender. Each time I put up a fight. We always fought like this. Eventually, he always got the better of me, so I submitted. I surrendered. And he pushed my guts hard, thick, and deep. Fucked my ass right up. And released the cream in there, too. I don't even know how long the rush lasted, but at some point, it was over.

I lay on top of Damon, exhausted. We were both sweaty, fucking, smelling of sex, but so fucking happy. Damon said. "Quite a three months, baby. Just think, your rush lasted 12 weeks, and don't you know Mimosa had hers too, it only took her 8 weeks for us to win." wow, three months of rush.

We went downstairs to eat after we had showered. We'd been cuddling and then Damon had rolled me under the sheet again and stood up and said "I'm going to shower and then go and get something to eat, then you go and come down and we can go back to the pack somewhere in between".

I got to choose my own clothes and Damon didn't even put my hair up. He had already made me breakfast and was eating his own. I ate quite quickly because clearly, the master was already in a hurry to get to the pack, I didn't know if he was going somewhere again or what the emergency was and didn't bother to ask. That's the easiest way.

After we had eaten, we drove back to the herd's house and Damon went with Adam and Bran to the study. Mimosa and Mirella came back to rest on my head. Apparently, Mirella had also been spanked when she went into her coffin and closed the lid.

I started to see if there was anything acute in the fleas but Magnum and Charles seemed to have sorted everything out. I'd obviously been busy for a while when Damon came over and put my laptop down and said " Now baby, come and eat so we can tell you about the cruise we're taking in a few weeks. "Interesting, a cruise. Well, it could be fun, depending on what cruise it is but maybe this time I won't get silver madness or hopefully a divorce for that matter. I went to dinner and Bran was already sitting there ready and clearly, I was the one they were waiting for.

Bran said " Well now we are all finally here. So this is a pack cruise and a friend of mine has arranged for us to go on this cruise. This is where they do everything to help the pack and there are shops. And the young lady can rest assured there will be no fight club. We're going on a cruise in a month and this is a mandatory cruise Mimi so you can leave saving the world for five weeks and then take a break. "

fine, we have a five-week cruise in a month, perfect. I ate my food and then went upstairs or was going to when Damon stopped me and said " How about baby, how about we go to the gym just the two of us? To blow off some steam. You could show me how a flea beats all."

I smiled and said "That's not how you whine if it hurts. " I then went upstairs to put on my workout clothes. When I came down I only noticed that Adam and Samuel and Bran were all driving off. Apparently, they too have something to do before the cruise.

I went to the gym and Damon was ready. He slammed me against the wall and pressed something against my stomach and I felt him shoot a fucking implant right into my stomach. What the fuck. Then he let me go and he hit the remote.

He said "This is Mimi's rage release, that's a strong sedative implant, the strongest I could get. Now you better keep your rage on display if you don't want any damage, and baby, this gun is loaded and I'm going to hit you with a new implant every chance I get. Come on Mimi, let's see what you got." I let my rage come to the surface because this was strong medicine and I attacked. And we fought.

Damon is centuries older than I am, a hardened fighter, and has seen and experienced his share of dirty play. He played it himself as I discovered. But I'm chaos and I'm unpredictable. Damon was fast. He always had time to hit a new implant and set it off.

I don't know how long we'd been fighting. When I realized I wasn't getting better. Oh, fuck, some implant was affecting my healing ability. Damon looked at me like a piece of meat and at the same time, I smelled a wet dog. Oh, fuck. This guy. So this was a trap. And now I'm the full god knows what implants and this is still coming at me like a public prosecutor.

Damon said with delight " Look baby, I'm getting my pleasure here too, you don't always have to be taken to the shed, no no. Do you feel the metals yet? They're new compounds, the kind that none of the binders we use will work on them, you have a month to get into some shape before the cruise, but I'm not finished working on you yet. "

He attacked me over and over again firing implants, and sedating me, I could feel my rage beginning to either fade or then stop and the medicine kept coming at me. I had many bones broken. I was kicked, beaten, crushed. Damon came over to me and with his foot turned me over onto my stomach and stomped right on my back hard so hard I felt my vertebrae being crushed.

He was really rubbing the bone crush with his foot. Then he turned me over on my back and stomped on my chest, kicking me. I lay on the floor of the hall, broken, crushed, in pain, medicated, completely metallic. I noticed how he unbuttoned my shirt and began to pour jelly into my abdominal cavity, rubbing my bruised stomach all the while. He was enjoying himself.

I could feel and see how uninhibitedly he enjoyed himself and this was obviously another payment for the wonderful three months of heat. "Now look baby, there's a good amount of tranquilizer jelly in you now so you just stay still while we go to medbay and I get you back in shape. This time I'm not holding you in chains, I'm holding you in jelly. Since you're enjoying it so much." He lifted me up in his arms and carried me to the medbay. Again, I couldn't get any contact from anyone because I was really sedated.

He laid me down on the patient bed and the very first thing he did was put a cannula, and a thick one at that, into my abdominal cavity and drip thick orange jelly from a bag that he hung on an IV stand. Then he took off my clothes and started to put the broken bones in place and tie them in place, the pain was too much at times and I lost consciousness again from sheer pain.

Again, he had the knowledge and the skill but it lacked the dexterity I've always seen in Damon. It was as if this part of Damon had never done this work. Or maybe he was just in a state of mind where he'd never treated anybody. I didn't understand why, why I had to be mutilated. Just so he could fix it.

My life was a living hell. My bones weren't healing very fast and I was metalized. He didn't do anything to them. He mostly poked at the wounds and made them ache and add to my pain, supposedly reattaching broken bones when I was always moving them wrong.

If the bones in my arm are in little chirps and that arm is bound with something like a support bandage then they won't hold in place. Same with my back. He hadn't even touched my spine. And that damn jelly. Every day all day I kept seeing that fucking orange bag and feeling it dripping all over the bottom of my stomach.

Then I noticed somebody trying to talk to me and get some answers. Adam. He was furious. I also saw Dresden who was draining some liquid into the nasogastric tube that Damon had. Damon's eyes were angry and he was properly restrained so he couldn't get anywhere.

I still felt completely gelled up and realized that Damon had to have gelled me under my skin and elsewhere somewhere in between. I looked at Adam but couldn't figure out how to speak. He stroked me and I could see that the jelly had stopped flowing. I managed to move my hand a little so that Adam touched it and could see the jelly there too .

He said "Don't worry, Samuel and Colin are coming, let's see if we can get any of that jelly off you. You've been here two weeks and when you didn't answer I came to check and Salvatore tried to attack me too." I tried to think of a way to report the metals and I could tell by the look on Damon's face that he wasn't going to say anything. Dresden poured one bottle after another and each time Damon just grinned.

He said "Looks like, wizard when your little potion didn't quite work. Soon you'll give up and let me take care of my wife and a member of my pack who has an accident, tell me Adam, have you ever been implanted, and you'll get a jelling? " Dresden dug a different colored bottle out of his bag and poured it next.

Damon started breathing harder and shook his head as if he was having trouble staying conscious. Dresden watched for a while and took another bottle and without a word poured it down the hose. Damon tried to clearly fight whatever the potion was doing to him but finally, he sighed and his eyes closed. Dresden said "Good show but I'll give you a third one. And this salvatore is the strongest."

Then Dresden poured something bright green down Damon's nasogastric tube and this time Damon actually relapsed. Dresden packed up his bag and was just about to leave. I figured I had to get the message across because he might be able to pull the metals off even if it's not pleasant.

I grabbed a metal utensil and slammed it against the metal part of the bed. Adam furrowed his eyebrows and asked " You are trying to tell us something, but what, are you feeling sick, vomiting? " I banged the metal against each other as hard as I could. Dresden came closer. I nodded and handed him a metal bowl.

Dresden said " Fine, but what am I doing with this. ? " Fine I tried to think of a metal and send it to Adam's head via our connection and it was no easy job. Adam was still looking at me questioningly. Oh fuck, the message is not getting through. I was now pounding the side of the bed with my hand even though it was hurting so badly that I was about to pass out. I pointed to the metal container and the side of the bed. I thought hard about how I was talking and opened my mouth and made a sound. I pointed to the metal and made another sound.

Damon's voice said wearily. "Mimi is metalized, I metalized with new compounds, that's what she's trying to tell you. " Adam said " Are you okay Salvatore, because here in bed is your workstation. Now you won't get away with it. " Damon sighed and said " Yes I'm fine, but it's the metals that are the biggest obstacle to any kind of recovery. I'll see if my teeth will do anything. If someone could maybe get me out."

Adam went to extract and Dresden came to me and said "I'll see if I can find those metals and suck them out. It would help if I had a sample of it so I could do a little different spell. " He put his hand on my chest and I felt like every cell in my body was being torn apart. I tried to hold on and the amount of metal that dripped from Dresden's fingertips was minuscule, but I decided to hold on.

Damon said abruptly "She's in pain and you didn't seem to get anything out of her so could you please stop torturing my wife, wizard?" Dresden said " If I had a sample of these metals. Then this wouldn't hurt nearly as much. Because you could make a spell that would call the metal to the metal. But since you obviously don't have the Salvatore to show me. So I have to do it this way." The pain continued and I tried to endure.

Damon came up to me and stroked me and said "I'm so sorry, I don't even know why on earth the damn switch won't hold in place. Oh baby, when I love you so much, will you forgive me?" I thought in my mind. This guy certainly can't fix me. Damon kept begging. He was annoyed. He cried next to my bed, He told me what a bad person he is, how he hurts me over and over again. I would then wait for Samuel and Colin.

When Adam saw which version it was, he took Damon away from Medbay. And it took half an hour for Samuel to come to me. He said, "Are you feeling wise now?" Now I couldn't answer anything. I was too gelled up. Adam came to Samuel and they went a little further away to talk. Again I couldn't hear what they were talking about. Colin was next to me, and he stroked me and started. Untying me and looking me over.

He said. "Now young lady you are not getting any medicine yet. You are as drugged as you can be and might be. Let's see if we can get Salvatore into a wiser mode at some point. If not then the two of us will treat you. Now I don't know when you'll get to go on the cruise. Bran did say though that those cruises leave a little now and then, that it's not quite as scheduled as he initially let you assume. I don't understand why he wants to take you on that cruise, though, because they are very small cruises. But the marrok is what it is. " I was absolutely insane with pain because every bone in my body was crushed.

Colin untied my hands and then he realized what a state my arm bones were actually in. He said. "Now I won't untie them anymore because, missy, you're a bit, how shall I put it, in pieces? You need a sleep, young lady. But I'm going to have a little talk with Samuel and Adam about this first. Then we'll see." He too left my bedside. I could feel the jelly steadily soaking in and it pissed me off to no end.

Damon said in my head "1-0 Mimi, let them think I'm all right, but you can be sure I won't interfere with you, wasn't that a good performance in medbay? " The voice in my head fell silent and after a while, Adam came over to me and said "now we're going to put you to bed and start taking that jelly off, I'll check on Damon later if he gets himself in a heap. " I knew he wouldn't.

The bastard was enjoying himself too much for what he had done to me and now he was slipping away. Samuel came and looked at me. He said "This is a cocktail, it'll put you to sleep and we'll get you fixed up, but I can't promise when you'll wake up. " he slipped the needle into my vein and pressed the plunger. I felt merciful, nothing decided my agony from the power of the tranquilizer jelly.

The men wheeled Mimi into the operating room. There they opened her up. And began to scrape away the horrible pile of jelly. They removed all the organs. Replacing them with new ones that Mimi was growing. Then they started to set the bones.

Samuel had developed a semi-biological implant, which they used to set the bones. The implant would disappear from Mimi's body over time. But at the moment it was like a cradle in which bone chips were placed. And it protected the bone chips from rubbing together all the time.

The bones were coated with gelled Damon's blood. Mimi was kept asleep and watched as the bones began to mend. They had found metal samples. And Dresden came in a couple of 3 days later to use the samples to suck more metals out. And he got a lot done.

Dresden was finally exhausted but pissed off because Damon had run away... The potions were ineffective. Why, Dresden didn't know? He apologized to Adam and Samuel, And they couldn't help it Damon was gone. Again, where had he gone? He had left his phone and wallet on the table. Bran was upset because his fancy cruise plans had gone awry.

An integral part of that was that Damon would come along. Now the cruise had to be postponed. But Bran knew he had time. Mimi woke up a month later. They kept Mimi asleep for four weeks. Mimi's bones had ossified. And she was weak. But intact. Now it would be time for Magnum to rehabilitate Mimi again.