I recovered and all I had to do was hint to Mimosa about the pussy farm and a couple of days later Damon came to me while I was making dinner. We were at Idaho's house.

"Mimi, Mariela, and I are going to the Azores now, and Adam and Charles are taking the wolves to one of the Chinese islands for a pussy farm. I suspect you're not looking for that kind of activity so now you can do whatever you want for two or three months. I'll let you know where we're meeting. Now be free, Mimi. Go and enjoy."

I said, "Fine, have a nice holiday. I don't know what I'm going to do yet. "

Then Damon had already left. I actually knew where I was going. Now I went to the hospital to work. That would be the right thing to do. I went to the biggest hospital in Washington to be a trauma surgeon.

This was a therapeutic job. I didn't have to think about the pack or who I was or wasn't with. Can I have it, or can't I have it? Now I got to do what I was good at. This was that kind of doing.

I've been good at a lot of things over the years. So I was a pretty good Formula 1 driver but that career came to an end when my car was sabotaged so badly that if I had gone out to drive it I would have been very badly injured and the medical facilities were ready at the time.

But that was a long time ago and I didn't have long to do it, just a few months once when the men were out partying. It was something I was good at and something I enjoyed. I knew how to eat even though I was on call quite often. I knew how important it was to keep fit.

I was there for two months, then had to quit when I started to get pre-heat symptoms. But only mildly. Mostly dreams, cravings, and fantasies. It's not easy to concentrate on the surgery if you start dreaming about one younger, nice-looking boy who doing the operation with you and bedtime stories.

Then I went to the Beverly Hills mansion and oh my God the dreams. I had been there for two weeks when Damon's voice in my head said, "

Oh really, baby, that's what you're planning. Fine, we'll get it sorted. We'll be there tomorrow so the other females can smell you and get all horny too."

I imagined myself sleeping in bed in human form and not noticing a big black lion come and land on top of me and be inside me right away breeding me.

I was dreaming if I was asleep and now it was just reproduction, breeding, mating. I had dreams where I was already impregnated, pregnant. Where I knew I was growing our pups inside me. It was exhausting and then the next day when the whole pack came, it was a good thing I wasn't already serving myself to Damon. There was a need.

Damon came to me as I tried to control myself and looked out the window at our lovely pond, how that would be a good place to go swimming. I could feel his body heat. His hands began to roam along my body and go under my clothes.

They teased, irritated, and he said in my head.

" Are you a good little bitch? A good little bitch just stands still. "

I tried to be nice, I was a bitch, and I already knew that.

Damon bent down to sniff my neck and bit my pheromone wide open. I noticed when the other females started breathing harder after a few minutes. Damon's three fingers were embedded in my cunt, and he fucked my wet cunt possessively, violently. Strangling me hard in my throat at the same time and binding me with his energy against him so that I couldn't move.

He made me come three times and then licked his fingers but his grip on my throat didn't loosen. Soon I felt a huge glans begin to sink straight down deep into my cunt. It twitched and burned and I hadn't relaxed enough and it showed no mercy as it went down all at once. I was absolutely stuffed and the dick was now so thick I didn't think it could fit to move inside me.

Damon bent my upper body over one of the tables and started fucking me hard. His thick cock moved in the moist grip of my pussy as the giant piston what was determined to conquer my pussy all at once. I could feel him already whipping the stuff, and my womb was about to open.

The grip on my throat had not let up and I felt myself going all the way to my climax. When I exploded, he was still choking, making my climax last an incredibly long time.

Damon's cock didn't let up in speed or power and it soon brought me to another even harder orgasm this time Damon bit me right between my neck and shoulder and left a strong stinging possessive mark, and he had bitten it right on top of yet another of Charles' marks. His will was relentless and I began to feel that soon his climax would be upon me too.

Now, he looked at Charles with a challenge in his eyes every time he bit off one of these marks. I was blessed with those marks, and I knew that if we were to have a hot time, Salvatore would hardly be watching me. However, this is Mariella's first heat and therefore always special. I was pleased that Mariella's heat had begun in a much nicer way than my first heat.

Eventually, Damon fucked me to yet another peak and penetrated deep into my womb, and began to fill it with the thick fluid of his lust that flooded my insides in spurt after spurt. I felt it spreading everywhere until I was completely full of Damon's warm output.

When he finished, I took my time holding on to the table and being able to stand on my feet. My neck stung with the marks of ownership, but I knew they couldn't last forever. I stayed sitting in the armchair while Damon took care of Mariella next and then the wolves.

He had turned on the heat and I watched Mariella feel her body. I looked at Charles and he looked back with heat and lust in his eyes. I knew we could have been going pretty damn hot for quite a while. I didn't know how long this heat was going to last and what it was going to hold, but I knew that me and Charles were going to have some quality time together.

When everyone was in heat, Damon said,

"Fine, we're going to an island in Japan to get in heat. It's a good island and the heat time on the island is pretty wild."

Then we teleported to the island.

As you can guess, Mariela got glued to Damon and started to take him away, and he didn't put up much of a fight. I already had a Mr. Cornick on me, and we headed to the beach to fuck in the sand all wild. He caught me if I ran away and fucked me once. So far, this was just a normal rutting time. There was nothing weird about it.

Two weeks later, Adam came to pick me up and took me to the cave. I hadn't been in a cave that much before but it was a fucking great place to fuck. And we went for three weeks. Then, as we were leaving the cave, Mariela walked up and said,

"Naughty Mimi, you're going to have Adam to yourself for many weeks. "

Adam and I kissed passionately and Adam said,

"Go now my wife, while I let you go. I might catch you back in a minute."

Mariella listened for a moment and realized. Damon is faithful to her. He no longer needs other women, they are married. But so is Mimi with Adam and Charles; they want to be as faithful to Mimi as possible. Is it so that she has to conquer Adam and Charles and marry them?

Interesting idea, and now Mariella wasn't at all sure how Damon would feel about it. Of course, if there was a wedding on the cards and he got to do a bit of tending to Mimi then... but now Mariella's lust needed tending to, and she was pretty much hanging on to Adam, who was taking her to a different cave.

I then went for a walk around the island, as I wasn't in such dire need of a lust treatment yet. Suddenly Salvatore came in front of me and said,

" My turn Mimi. Let's see if there is still that sex beast left. Now I could pretty much say, Mimi, you're not staying on board with me, but come on baby, show me."

Oh, how this one can challenge me so incredibly perfectly.

Fine, I let Salvatore take me to the center of the island where he had made a nest. Well out of his own fur when he was in cat form, it had moss and hay. I had been nesting once with Adam and Charles. Fine then I went into the nest, and Damon came at me, and then it happened. Some barrier, some shield I had put up so no one would break my heart, broke and I felt that connection between us.

Now again there was no one else but the two of us and we had to have each other. We fucked for a month, and finally, I lay limp, happy, breathless on top of Damon and he purred into me. It was muffled, and I heard it but didn't say anything because he assumed I was asleep.

I was enjoying myself, and even though deep down I knew this was just making things harder, I didn't care because I was fine. I felt perfect, and this was another one of those wonderful times I thought I had lost forever.

It had only been 8 weeks since the rush, and then I went hiking again and ran into Charles, who had been with Mariella and had given her his pheromone. I didn't mind. The important thing was that the heat was progressing, everyone was having a good time and everyone was enjoying themselves.

Charles took me to the beach again, and we continued to be horny for two weeks. Our heat would last for 12 weeks so only two weeks left when I left Charles's lovely care. Then again Adam took me to the cave for the last two weeks. It was as perfect as could be and might be.

When my heat went off I stayed in the cave to lie down while Adam went to see what mimosa's problem was when his radar went off. I thought I should get up from this and go and see when we move and where.

Out of the mouth of the cave came,

"Hello, baby. We're in no hurry, just stay there."

Damon came over to me and sat down comfortably himself and then took me in his arms. I was quite confused, and he took me close to him, took hold of my hands, and held me tightly in place as I tried to move.

He said, " It's ok baby, just relax, close your eyes, just relax, shh..."

I could feel my strength dwindling somehow, and it seemed to be disappearing all the time. Then I happened to look at my straps, there were only 80 of them, and they were dripping steadily as Damon soothed and calmed me down.

I felt more and more powerless, and soon I couldn't even keep my eyes open. Damon was stroking me all the time and still holding me perfectly still. Panic started to creep in as I somehow realized my fate and then I felt a twinge in my lungs that took the panic away.

I knew this fight was about to end. I had less than ten straps.

" Shh, don't fight, there's nothing you can do, now just relax and let it happen, just close your eyes, good girl, you'll be fine..."

Suddenly I was in Damon's head, and I saw him now placing my lifeless body on the stone slab in the cave. Then he went to sit on the slab himself and caressed my body. Now I didn't understand at all. He just killed me, in cold blood, somehow took all my straps and now I didn't know why.

There was nothing I could do about it, and I went to examine this husband's head. I'm pretty talented at these head jobs and pretty fucking curious. I soon noticed that this individual was also getting irritated as I searched everywhere.

And then he trapped me in a cage. Really. First, he de-straps me in, kills me, and then traps me in his head. Have I really been such a naughty wife? Oh, I do want to hear an explanation for this.

Mariella said to Damon in her head,

" Honey, are you almost ready so we can probably go? "

Damon replied, " Come to me, and I'll show you something. "

Mariella teleported to the mouth of the cave, and Damon stood up and went to meet her.

"Darling, come here I'll show you something."

Mariella came into the cave and saw Mimi. And she also saw that Mimi was strapless, dead. What the fuck has Damon gone and done. The rage that started to rise up inside Mariella was strong, and Mariella said,

"Now you better have a really fucking good explanation, and where the fuck is Mimi?"

Damon looked at Mariella and knew what he had to do. He said,

" Mimi is a prisoner in my head. For a long time. This way, we don't have to suffer for her. She's not fucking anyone. She is where I decide, under my power. We can put Mimi's body in the basement under the stasis cave, which will last for centuries. We are, Mariella, now free. Don't you understand? I did this for us."

Mariella could not believe her ears. Really, what an idiot he had suddenly become. Kill Mimi now and imprison her in his own head. And yet she thought that she, the savior, would go along with such a fucking plan. Mariella was furious and said,

"Now you're going to have to fucking think about that for a while. I can tell you, Damon, I'm not in the mood. No fucking now, you got that out of me, too, I see. "

Mariela turned around and walked away.

They returned to the Texas castle. Mariella was still furious with Damon and refused to say a word to him. Damon's expression on the matter was at once sad yet satisfied and determined.