The Guest at the Castle

Before I knew it the man my father was talking to climbed into the carriage, so full of amazement, I asked my father what was happening

He replied "That gentleman was... a colleague of mine from my old job, he was supposed to leave but unfortunately his daughter was injured on the journey and since there are no hotels in the nearest village, he was forced to leave the little girl here with us until he returned... but I promise you that if it should bother you I..."

I didn't let him finish the sentence that I replied "Oh! Dad, let her stay with us, it would be so much fun"

In the meantime the two governesses reach us and the young girl wakes up "Where am I? What place is this?" and then she said "where is my father?", I couldn't believe that the ugly mug holding her in his arms was her father because they didn't seem related in any way, and while Mademe Perrodon answered the girl's questions, I tried to get closer but was stopped by De la Fontaine who put a hand on my arm "don't get any closer, one person at a time is the maximum amount of conversation she can sustain; our guest could be overwhelmed by even the slightest excitement at this moment"

I took a step back, and saw that the girl was being handcuffed and taken to a special room in the castle, I immediately asked my father for an explanation, he replied that the girl, whose name was Carmilla was a sleepwalker, and that for this reason she had to be watched at night.

When I was in my bed, that night I couldn't sleep, I was definitely too excited and the curiosity of finally being able to talk to that girl took over, so while the governesses were sleeping I sneaked into the room where the girl was taken. It was a small but luxurious room with oak furniture and a huge painting of Cleopatra with her breasts exposed on the wall, but my gaze was all turned to the bed where the slim and graceful figure of Carmilla lay handcuffed, wearing only a soft silk dressing gown with flowers embroidered on it

"How wonderful" I blurted out, waking her up "years ago, I saw your face in a dream and it has bewitched me ever since, I was conquered by your delicate touch and I seem to remember that at that point we fell asleep together..."

Carmilla smiled and brought her face closer to mine "I have a similar memory... it seems that we are destined to be friends"

My heart was beating very fast, and without me realizing it my lips brushed Carmilla's, our breasts brushed and I felt my pillows become harder. Then the girl moved her hand in my virginity, touching me with subtle movements that became more and more daring

"You are mine, you will be mine, you and I are one forever" She whispers to me, while I have an indescribable sensation, different from when I touched myself, and for the first time I reached the peak.

We spent a few hours together, after the act I started to touch Carmilla's soft hair, she whispers to me "We can only see each other at night", I was confused but I thought that having to wait a whole day would only increase my desire, so I accepted and I said to her, with a low voice so as not to be discovered by the governesses "Good night dear, it is very difficult to separate from you, but good evening, tomorrow when the sun has set again we will see each other again"