Enchantment of the Shadow Realm

We entered the castle courtyard and stepped out of the car and as it drove away I saw something that had to be a hallucination. The driver of the limousine was nothing but a skeleton wearing black hooded robes. We walked through a wooden door and entered a long stone hall illuminated by torches.

"Nice ankh!" she said pointing to the metal silver colored symbol in the center of my solid black shirt witch was hanging from a necklace. I was also wearing an unzipped black trench coat and black cargo pants with a looped silver chain hanging from it. All of this matched perfectly with my long black hair.

I let her get ahead of me a little for reasons that I think where obvious to both of us. I just had to see the round leather bulge she seemed proud to call here backside. "Tell me hansom, what are your thoughts on immortality. Do you think you would want to live forever." This was such an enchanting women. Every word of her language, and every curve on her body made me want here more. My cock was thickening to the point where it was showing through my pants, and I wondered if she had noticed. "Yes I can." she smiled. I felt an erotic shiver through my body as my cock grew to full size. "You haven't answered my question." I answered. "I suppose so. I never thought about it. Well that's not true. Sometimes I day dream about being a super hero or a vampire. Especially a vampire. A powerful being with the wisdom of living through the ages. Plus I would never feel cooler in a trench coat." "what about drinking blood." "Well when ever there is a cut in my mouth or my hand I can't keep my mouth away from it. I don't think I would object to it, as long as I wouldn't have to kill anyone for it." "Have you ever cut yourself on purpose just to taste blood." I didn't even hesitate. "To be honest yes."

We entered the dinning room witch was decorated with portraits of dark forests, Battles fought, ghosts and vampire orgies.