Vampires or Dreams

Vampires or Dreams

　

I’m wondering if you can imagine yourself sitting in a dark lounge, a haziness surrounding the room, people sitting at tables around you, smiling, talking, enjoying themselves. Perhaps soft music in the background, quietly muffling the voices of those around you.

Your eyes continue to scan the room, taking in details only your mind can envision, and while your eyes examine your surroundings, you glance over into a dark corner of the lounge, and all you can see through the darkness are a set of piercing eyes. The glare from the eyes intensely fixed upon you as an excited nervousness overcomes you, finding yourself under this hypnotic gaze.

Some people try to look away, yet find it impossible, while others become instantly mesmerized. It’s almost like a magnet drawing you into the dark powers from deep inside a realm unknown to man. The fascination is like an addictive drug as you become entranced deeply by this gaze that seduces your mind.

Notice how your surroundings have become dim while you continue to focus on the piercing gaze. Focus deeply within these eyes, as they continue to enslave your mind and draw you deeper, closer, pulling you strongly towards the dark powers of this realm.

So captivated, enraptured as this sweet powerful darkness begins to wrap around you, binding you to the sensual, yet powerful gaze. The hazy air begins to flow and swirl around you and this beautiful creature of darkness. The misty haze becoming faster and faster, like a whirlwind, a funnel, lifting you and the beautiful creature of darkness into a luminous drift. Sweet darkness entwining you to this seductive power, interweaving in and out, through and through as this beautiful creature from another dimension nuzzles her face down into the warmth of your neck.

She begins to kiss you gently, her sharp teeth grazing across your flesh, causing shivers, and chills of pleasure. The blood in your arteries pulsing, raging, needing….to flow deep inside this realm of sweet darkness. Your craving desire to surrender increasing with each second that passes. An aching to feel the bittersweet bite of this powerful beauty sinking her teeth deeply into the essence of Ecstasy.

Then you hear her whisper in your ear, “Not yet sweet one, you must prove to me that you are deserving to receive my bite of pleasure. I will leave you with a gift though sweet one. Your craving will continue to increase daily, the sweet aching you feel always lingering deep within. That wanting, needing, desiring more, as your mind continues to bend, breaking open to my will. Your heart needing to feel the draw of energy being sucked from deep within your mind and body as you will merely react automatically in my presence, feeling the Ecstasy and depth of sweet darkness.”

You find yourself in a bit of time distortion, as your mind begins to clear and suddenly you are back at your table in the lounge looking into the dark corner, but all you see is an empty table while your mind swirls in different directions, was it real, or was reality shifted to another dimension of time and space?

~ by sequesteredsoul on August 9, 2009.