Key: MD, MC, DS
Description: A vampire shows up to put Klaire into a deep sleep. But is she really in a castle… and is he really a vampire?
Description: A vampire shows up to put Klaire into a deep sleep. But is she really in a castle… and is he really a vampire?
Klaire took a moment to admire herself in the mirror. She was wearing a long, dark red strapless dress with black stitching woven through the bodice to give it character. The dress had a slit up the right hand side to show off her leg, and its equally ornate hosiery, along with her black high heeled shoes. On each arm wore a long glove that stopped just below her elbow. Her shoulders were completely bare, showing off the top of her chest, shoulders. and back. As much skin as the dress, and the time-period it was from, would allow. Her long brown hair was styled into a thick side-braid off of the left side of her head that hung down her shoulder.
She smiled gently at just how good she looked. “I always knew I belonged in the Victorian era.” she said to herself. She turned and began to walk towards the balcony, opening the two large glass paned doors and stepping out on the stone balcony that overlooked the countryside. Her hands slid along the solid stone railing and she turned to look up at the rest of the massive castle extending into the sky above her, then glanced down at the valley below. The castle was situated on the side of a mountain, looming large over everything and everyone below it, and its cool stone exterior made it feel almost…ominous.
The night was dark, and large puffy white clouds illuminated by the full moon rising above the mountains in the distance. The air was just cool enough that she wouldn’t want to stay out here for very long. But not so cold that she couldn’t overlook the scene before her with a warm, confident smile. “This is where I have always belonged.” she whispered, almost as if she were in a daze.
Behind her, leaning against the wall of Klaire’s dorm room, Josh stood watching his entranced friend as she explored the fantasy he had created in her mind. In reality she was standing inside of her small, cramped dorm room. The dress she wore existed only in her mind. Instead she was wearing a pair of long, fuzzy red pajama pants and a pajama top that was unbuttoned and pulled down on both sides to simulate the feel of a strapless dress. Although Josh wasn’t sure exactly what she was feeling, he could only imagine just how sexy she must look in her own mind, given just how sexy she looked here before him.
Klaire took one last deep breath and let her hand glide along the coarse, cold stone of the railing before turning to enter her quarters. The room was spacious and ornate, with tapestries and paintings lining the walls. A large, four poster bed sat by a roaring fire. It was like a dream come true. A fantasy that she had always wanted. Power, elegance, decadence…everything she ever dreamed of was right here at her finger tips.
Josh watched as Klaire grinned slightly as she looked around the dorm room. He knew she was seeing something else entirely, but the smug look of superiority on her face was enough to make him chuckle just a bit. He watched her as she moved through the room in a sluggish, hypnotized way. Her expressions were noticeable but muted, like she didn’t have the energy to fully display them. But she was enjoying the image in her mind too much to hide them completely.
After a few more moments he glanced at his watch. “I should probably wrap this up.” he thought to himself. “We both have an early class in the morning. Wouldn’t want her to be too groggy while I’m not around to enjoy it.” With careful, almost predatory movements, he started to slowly make his way towards Klaire as if he were sneaking up behind her.
Klaire felt a presence near her, as if something was moving…something was shifting around her. She looked carefully around the room, but saw nothing. Behind her, the windows to the balcony shifted and shook against the breeze, and the curtains of the room fluttered. Then, as if out of nowhere, a hand touched her bare shoulder.
She gasped in surprise, but then a wave of calming energy washed over her body. She felt her features go slack and her shoulders slump. Her arms, which had raised up instinctively to try and defend herself, slowly relaxed, and lowered…lowered…lowered…and then went limp, falling to her sides. Her expression was dazed, but her eyes were still open and staring ahead at the large floor to ceiling mirror in front of her. In the depths of her mind she knew that someone was behind her, that someone was touching her, and that someone…or something…had put a spell on her. But there was no one else in the mirror…there was only her reflection.
“That’s it, my dear.“ Josh whispered into Klaire’s ear as he kept his right hand gently placed on her bare shoulder. “Just relax, just feel my energy, my power, flowing through your body. Turning off your mind…making you succumb to my power. You can’t resist it, no one could. Be it peasant, or Queen…no one can resist the power…” he paused to lean in and whispered into her ear, with a large exhale so she would feel his breath on her neck, on her ear. “Of a Vampire.”
Klaire let out a sigh, that sounded half like surrender, and half like pleasure. Her body instantly loosened and relaxed even more. She seemed to instinctively lean back against the unseen visitor behind her, as if she knew someone was there. Her mouth moved to formulate a response, but she forgot what she was going to say, forgot she was even trying to say anything at all, long before that response could be realized.
Her eyes fluttered up into her head for a moment, but she wanted so badly to keep them open, wanted to see what was happening, and whose spell she was under so deeply and completely. But a moment later, a hand gently moved down across her eyes, so close that it brushed against her eyelashes and she instinctively let them close from the pressure. As they did, a seductive masculine voice whispered into her ear.
“Surrender…” the voice said in almost a low growl. As the man’s hand moved away from Klaire’s eyes, they remained completely closed and her head tilted forward and to the side, offering her neck to the creature that had her in a completely helpless state. She was standing…but she was no longer awake. She was confident and proud…but no longer had any agency.
She was his…and she knew it.
Josh couldn’t help but grin, he had to literally bite his tongue to stay in character. Klaire was usually so uptight, so self righteous, almost to the point of being stuck-up. But now…now she was in a fantasy where she had more power and control than she ever had in real life, but yet she was completely blanked out and helpless to his will. It was exhilarating.
His concentration was broken by what sounded like the door opening. He shot a glance in the direction of the door to see that it had, in fact, cracked open just a bit. The light from the hallway was streaming into the otherwise darkened dorm room. But there was no sign that anyone was there. “Must have been the wind.” he thought to himself as he looked back down at his prey.
Klaire felt a hand sliding down her face, starting just under her ear and slowly sliding down along her jaw and then her neck. The fingers seemed to hesitate as they moved down her neck, as if they were examining every millimeter of it, trying to find the exact best place to bite. Then the hand moved down along her shoulder, down to the top or her arm, and finally she felt it…a kiss. Slow and sensual on her neck. Tender and disarming.
Klaire’s mouth opened ever so slightly, but instead of a sigh all that escaped was a long, slow exhale as her head fell forward a bit more. As if the muscles in her neck had given out just a bit more. Her head was now completely limp, leaning forward and just hanging there.
She felt the creature behind her tilt her gently to the left, making her head fall to the side. Exposing her neck. She felt his lips start to kiss her shoulder and then slowly up towards her neck. His hand remained on her shoulder, as if anchoring her to this state. She could feel the power emanating from his touch, the energy rippling through her body to keep her completely compliant. And she loved it.
As she tilted even more to the left she could feel his other hand supporting her, just under her left breast, high enough that he was copping a bit of a feel, but mostly just keeping her standing. For a brief moment a flicker of thought swept through her, a question. “Where am I?” she thought to herself…and then she felt the creature's fangs sink into her neck…
Josh opened his mouth just a bit and let his teeth gently bite onto Klaire’s neck, not hard, just enough for her to feel them. His lips formed the perfect suction around her skin and he sucked her soft flesh against this tongue. He held her close as he did, sliding his left hand up to cup her breast softly.
Klaire let out the slightest possible gasp as she felt his teeth sink into her neck. The power, the energy of the bite made ripples of pleasure wash through her body as she felt herself tingle and shake. It felt as if she was having an orgasm, but…not. The pleasure came completely from her mind, from the energy that was flooding into her, and not where she would normally expect it to come from.
Her body shuddered and for a brief moment her eyelids flickered as if she was trying to open them, but then everything went completely dark and her body went limp. Her knees gave out and she surrendered completely, mind…and body.
Josh didn’t quite expect Klaire to all but faint, but he was quick enough to catch her before she fell. The fall, however, interrupted his “bite”, but it didn’t matter. He figured she was spent…for the night, anyway.
With a deep breath he shifted his hand from Klaire’s shoulder and slid it down to her legs and then scooped her up into his arms. It was still awkward and difficult. Klaire might not have been a big girl, but a human is still heavy, and one that is completely limp is like lifting a 120 pound sack of potatoes.It was far from romantic.
Klaire felt herself being effortlessly lifted off the ground into the powerful arms of the vampire who had bitten her, who had enthralled her. Her body was completely limp in his arms, her head fell back exposing the front of her neck as her left arm fell limp and hung loosely by her side, swaying gently with every effortless step. She was his…and she knew it.
Josh carefully moved Klaire from where she had ‘fainted’ to her bed. It was slow going, he didn’t want to drop her and she was not exactly easy to move. After a few moments and several excruciatingly difficult steps he began to lower her down onto her bed. But gravity is a bitch, and instead of gently laying her down he ended up just dropping her onto the bed unsteadily. He winced in embarrassment as he looked at Klaire’s face to make sure she didn’t wake up from the drop. Once again, she seemed oblivious.
Klaire felt herself being lowered to her bed, gently and sensually, as if being lowered onto a cloud. She felt her body relax as it was gently supported by the bed. The creature had moved her as if she was light as a feather. And now she was helplessly asleep. She felt his hand move along her form. A slow sensual caress starting down at her leg, sliding up her body and taking time to cup every curve, to squeeze every soft supple mound of pleasure. She felt his hand move all the way up to caress her face softly.
Josh finished covering Klaire in her bed, and slowly caressed her face. “Sleep well my little thrall.” he whispered in his best vampire voice. “You are under my spell, and I will call on you again.”
Klaire felt a shiver go through her body. “Under his spell”. The thought echoed through her empty mind as she felt his lips softly kiss hers and what awareness she had in trance faded to nothing as she fell into a natural sleep.
Josh stood up with a sigh of relief. He wasn’t sure if he could pull that off or not, but yet, here she was, completely blanked out and deeply asleep. If the suggestion held, he would be able to use this on her again in the near future. He glanced at his watch again and sighed.
“Good night…little thrall.” he whispered as he watched Klaire. The slightest hint of a hickey on her neck was the only evidence that something had happened.
“Most impressive, vampire boy.” came a very sarcastic but soft female voice from behind Josh.
To Be Concluded….
The night was dark, and large puffy white clouds illuminated by the full moon rising above the mountains in the distance. The air was just cool enough that she wouldn’t want to stay out here for very long. But not so cold that she couldn’t overlook the scene before her with a warm, confident smile. “This is where I have always belonged.” she whispered, almost as if she were in a daze.
Behind her, leaning against the wall of Klaire’s dorm room, Josh stood watching his entranced friend as she explored the fantasy he had created in her mind. In reality she was standing inside of her small, cramped dorm room. The dress she wore existed only in her mind. Instead she was wearing a pair of long, fuzzy red pajama pants and a pajama top that was unbuttoned and pulled down on both sides to simulate the feel of a strapless dress. Although Josh wasn’t sure exactly what she was feeling, he could only imagine just how sexy she must look in her own mind, given just how sexy she looked here before him.
Klaire took one last deep breath and let her hand glide along the coarse, cold stone of the railing before turning to enter her quarters. The room was spacious and ornate, with tapestries and paintings lining the walls. A large, four poster bed sat by a roaring fire. It was like a dream come true. A fantasy that she had always wanted. Power, elegance, decadence…everything she ever dreamed of was right here at her finger tips.
Josh watched as Klaire grinned slightly as she looked around the dorm room. He knew she was seeing something else entirely, but the smug look of superiority on her face was enough to make him chuckle just a bit. He watched her as she moved through the room in a sluggish, hypnotized way. Her expressions were noticeable but muted, like she didn’t have the energy to fully display them. But she was enjoying the image in her mind too much to hide them completely.
After a few more moments he glanced at his watch. “I should probably wrap this up.” he thought to himself. “We both have an early class in the morning. Wouldn’t want her to be too groggy while I’m not around to enjoy it.” With careful, almost predatory movements, he started to slowly make his way towards Klaire as if he were sneaking up behind her.
Klaire felt a presence near her, as if something was moving…something was shifting around her. She looked carefully around the room, but saw nothing. Behind her, the windows to the balcony shifted and shook against the breeze, and the curtains of the room fluttered. Then, as if out of nowhere, a hand touched her bare shoulder.
She gasped in surprise, but then a wave of calming energy washed over her body. She felt her features go slack and her shoulders slump. Her arms, which had raised up instinctively to try and defend herself, slowly relaxed, and lowered…lowered…lowered…and then went limp, falling to her sides. Her expression was dazed, but her eyes were still open and staring ahead at the large floor to ceiling mirror in front of her. In the depths of her mind she knew that someone was behind her, that someone was touching her, and that someone…or something…had put a spell on her. But there was no one else in the mirror…there was only her reflection.
“That’s it, my dear.“ Josh whispered into Klaire’s ear as he kept his right hand gently placed on her bare shoulder. “Just relax, just feel my energy, my power, flowing through your body. Turning off your mind…making you succumb to my power. You can’t resist it, no one could. Be it peasant, or Queen…no one can resist the power…” he paused to lean in and whispered into her ear, with a large exhale so she would feel his breath on her neck, on her ear. “Of a Vampire.”
Klaire let out a sigh, that sounded half like surrender, and half like pleasure. Her body instantly loosened and relaxed even more. She seemed to instinctively lean back against the unseen visitor behind her, as if she knew someone was there. Her mouth moved to formulate a response, but she forgot what she was going to say, forgot she was even trying to say anything at all, long before that response could be realized.
Her eyes fluttered up into her head for a moment, but she wanted so badly to keep them open, wanted to see what was happening, and whose spell she was under so deeply and completely. But a moment later, a hand gently moved down across her eyes, so close that it brushed against her eyelashes and she instinctively let them close from the pressure. As they did, a seductive masculine voice whispered into her ear.
“Surrender…” the voice said in almost a low growl. As the man’s hand moved away from Klaire’s eyes, they remained completely closed and her head tilted forward and to the side, offering her neck to the creature that had her in a completely helpless state. She was standing…but she was no longer awake. She was confident and proud…but no longer had any agency.
She was his…and she knew it.
Josh couldn’t help but grin, he had to literally bite his tongue to stay in character. Klaire was usually so uptight, so self righteous, almost to the point of being stuck-up. But now…now she was in a fantasy where she had more power and control than she ever had in real life, but yet she was completely blanked out and helpless to his will. It was exhilarating.
His concentration was broken by what sounded like the door opening. He shot a glance in the direction of the door to see that it had, in fact, cracked open just a bit. The light from the hallway was streaming into the otherwise darkened dorm room. But there was no sign that anyone was there. “Must have been the wind.” he thought to himself as he looked back down at his prey.
Klaire felt a hand sliding down her face, starting just under her ear and slowly sliding down along her jaw and then her neck. The fingers seemed to hesitate as they moved down her neck, as if they were examining every millimeter of it, trying to find the exact best place to bite. Then the hand moved down along her shoulder, down to the top or her arm, and finally she felt it…a kiss. Slow and sensual on her neck. Tender and disarming.
Klaire’s mouth opened ever so slightly, but instead of a sigh all that escaped was a long, slow exhale as her head fell forward a bit more. As if the muscles in her neck had given out just a bit more. Her head was now completely limp, leaning forward and just hanging there.
She felt the creature behind her tilt her gently to the left, making her head fall to the side. Exposing her neck. She felt his lips start to kiss her shoulder and then slowly up towards her neck. His hand remained on her shoulder, as if anchoring her to this state. She could feel the power emanating from his touch, the energy rippling through her body to keep her completely compliant. And she loved it.
As she tilted even more to the left she could feel his other hand supporting her, just under her left breast, high enough that he was copping a bit of a feel, but mostly just keeping her standing. For a brief moment a flicker of thought swept through her, a question. “Where am I?” she thought to herself…and then she felt the creature's fangs sink into her neck…
Josh opened his mouth just a bit and let his teeth gently bite onto Klaire’s neck, not hard, just enough for her to feel them. His lips formed the perfect suction around her skin and he sucked her soft flesh against this tongue. He held her close as he did, sliding his left hand up to cup her breast softly.
Klaire let out the slightest possible gasp as she felt his teeth sink into her neck. The power, the energy of the bite made ripples of pleasure wash through her body as she felt herself tingle and shake. It felt as if she was having an orgasm, but…not. The pleasure came completely from her mind, from the energy that was flooding into her, and not where she would normally expect it to come from.
Her body shuddered and for a brief moment her eyelids flickered as if she was trying to open them, but then everything went completely dark and her body went limp. Her knees gave out and she surrendered completely, mind…and body.
Josh didn’t quite expect Klaire to all but faint, but he was quick enough to catch her before she fell. The fall, however, interrupted his “bite”, but it didn’t matter. He figured she was spent…for the night, anyway.
With a deep breath he shifted his hand from Klaire’s shoulder and slid it down to her legs and then scooped her up into his arms. It was still awkward and difficult. Klaire might not have been a big girl, but a human is still heavy, and one that is completely limp is like lifting a 120 pound sack of potatoes.It was far from romantic.
Klaire felt herself being effortlessly lifted off the ground into the powerful arms of the vampire who had bitten her, who had enthralled her. Her body was completely limp in his arms, her head fell back exposing the front of her neck as her left arm fell limp and hung loosely by her side, swaying gently with every effortless step. She was his…and she knew it.
Josh carefully moved Klaire from where she had ‘fainted’ to her bed. It was slow going, he didn’t want to drop her and she was not exactly easy to move. After a few moments and several excruciatingly difficult steps he began to lower her down onto her bed. But gravity is a bitch, and instead of gently laying her down he ended up just dropping her onto the bed unsteadily. He winced in embarrassment as he looked at Klaire’s face to make sure she didn’t wake up from the drop. Once again, she seemed oblivious.
Klaire felt herself being lowered to her bed, gently and sensually, as if being lowered onto a cloud. She felt her body relax as it was gently supported by the bed. The creature had moved her as if she was light as a feather. And now she was helplessly asleep. She felt his hand move along her form. A slow sensual caress starting down at her leg, sliding up her body and taking time to cup every curve, to squeeze every soft supple mound of pleasure. She felt his hand move all the way up to caress her face softly.
Josh finished covering Klaire in her bed, and slowly caressed her face. “Sleep well my little thrall.” he whispered in his best vampire voice. “You are under my spell, and I will call on you again.”
Klaire felt a shiver go through her body. “Under his spell”. The thought echoed through her empty mind as she felt his lips softly kiss hers and what awareness she had in trance faded to nothing as she fell into a natural sleep.
Josh stood up with a sigh of relief. He wasn’t sure if he could pull that off or not, but yet, here she was, completely blanked out and deeply asleep. If the suggestion held, he would be able to use this on her again in the near future. He glanced at his watch again and sighed.
“Good night…little thrall.” he whispered as he watched Klaire. The slightest hint of a hickey on her neck was the only evidence that something had happened.
“Most impressive, vampire boy.” came a very sarcastic but soft female voice from behind Josh.
To Be Concluded….
Somnolent Embrace - N.C.U. - Part 2
Featuring: Klaire, Rayne, and Josh
Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. If you would like to see her editing reactions to this story, and how it affected her while she was editing you can find that here: Somnolent Embrace - Part 1 - Editor's Reaction. There are also additional cover images at that same link.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!
Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. If you would like to see her editing reactions to this story, and how it affected her while she was editing you can find that here: Somnolent Embrace - Part 1 - Editor's Reaction. There are also additional cover images at that same link.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!
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