Carmilla's plan was in motion, and she was pleased. She was going to take over the world that rightfully belonged to her with the servitude of her pawn, the stupid man-child Hector. Thanks to Lenore, Hector was under their control.
Carmilla was a beautiful, cunning, and powerful female Vampire. She was tall and slender with pale white skin, crimson lips, icy blue eyes, and long, straight white hair. Her smooth-skinned face was mostly round, but with a rather pointy chin. She also had long, sharp, claw-like fingernails. Carmilla wore a long, elegant, form-fitting, black and crimson red ombre dress, sporting golden shoulder plates and matching heels.
Carmilla was ambitious. In fact, she considered herself nothing but ambition. She was a Queen. She longed to rule the whole world, which was her whole reason for enslaving Hector; so he could build an army of fearsome Night Creatures to help her achieve that goal.
She was now walking to Hector's forgery room, where she would discipline him. He was taking too long in making new Night Creatures. Carmilla smirked as she remembered how she had tricked and enslaved Hector, playing him like a fiddle, collaring him, beating him into submission, and then having him stripped naked and locked up in a cell. It had been so pleasurable. If she had to she would do it again. She had even thought about raping him. He was rather attractive. But due to the pragmatism of her sisters, Hector had been turned over to Lenore to be manipulated and tricked until she managed to slip onto him a magic ring that allowed the vampire sisters to control his Night Creatures. Hector had also been given free reign of the castle while he made new Night Creatures at Lenore's insistence. Carmilla didn't like it, but she had accepted it. But Hector was being too slow. He had made some Night Creatures, but not enough to build an army. So she was going to discipline him.
But when Carmilla arrived, Hector's room was dark. No lights were on and Hector wasn't there. "Hector?" Carmilla asked. "Hector where the hell are you?" She walked deeper into the dark room and then stood in the middle of it. "Hector where the hell are you?" She asked again.
Suddenly, without warning, Carmilla felt something round and cold slap around her long, white, slender neck. "Ah!" She gasped and reached for her throat. An ominous looking solid gold collar with jewels studded into the sides was now wrapped around her neck. A moment later, three pairs of hands shot of nowhere and seized Carmilla. One pair grabbed her by her upper dress, the second by her arms, the third by her waist.
"Hey!" Carmilla hissed, baring her fangs as she began to fight her captors, wriggling like a snake… only to be silenced when one hand slapped over her crimson-lipped mouth. "MMMMMMMMPH!" Carmilla whined. She continued to struggle, only to freeze as she realized what they were; three bat-like humanoid Night Creatures! She had been betrayed!
Carmilla's eyes narrowed and she began to struggle even harder… before her eyes then widened in horror as she suddenly felt her supernatural strength seemingly get sealed away beyond her reach from within her as an apparent magic within the collar worked to inhibit it. "WHAAMMMMHHHH?!" She whined through her blocked mouth.
Before Carmilla could recover from her surprise, the Night Creatures suddenly lifted her clean off her feet, and then, with all their massive strength, they hurled her across the room! 'Whoa!' Carmilla cried as she flew through the air, her long, white limbs outstretched as she landed hard on the stone floor breast-first.
Carmilla, as a vampire, was far stronger and tougher than the average human, but she still hadn't recovered from her initial surprise, her strength was still suppressed by the magical collar, and the inhuman strength of the Night Creatures had made her fall much harder. As a result, the impact of the fall knocked all the wind out of her, leaving her stunned, breathless… and momentarily helpless.
Even before Carmilla hit the ground, the three Night Creatures rushed toward her, ready for their next move. Quick as a flash, one of the Night Creatures produced a large, thick, red kerchief and knelt down beside the dazed Vampire woman. Then, as quick as a flash, he swung the kerchief over her head and wrapped it over her mouth! "GGGMMMPPPHHH!" Carmilla sputtered incoherently as she was thus gagged, her icy blue eyes briefly clenching shut in reflex before widening back open again in horror, complete with her face turning even paler than usual upon fully realizing she'd just been gagged. Large in size and thick in depth, the gag covered everything below Carmilla's nose, taut against her full, crimson lips. It even dangled past her chin in a triangular point. "MMMPPPHHH! MMMPPPHHH!" she screamed as the Night Creature pulled the kerchief tight against her crimson lips.
Finally recovering from her initial surprise and then being thrown onto the hard, stone floor, Carmilla angrily began to reach with her right hand for her gag to pull it off. But before she could even touch it, a second Night Creature seized her right wrist tightly. Carmilla struggled furiously against the Night Creature's grip, but she was still a bit dazed and her strength was still suppressed by the magic collar. Within seconds, the Night Creature won the tug of war and pulled Carmilla's entire arm behind her back. "MMMMMMPH!" The vampire woman screamed through her gag.
Carmilla's left arm was still in front of her, but before she could move it, the Night Creature swiftly grabbed her left wrist and then forced her left arm behind her back too.
While the Night Creature held Carmilla's arms behind her back, another Night Creature quickly produced a pair of shackles. Then, just as quickly, before Carmilla could react, the Night Creature slapped the shackles onto the Vampire woman's slender wrists. The shackles instantly locked together with a 'Clank!' Connected only by two small links of chain, and made of incredibly strong, chrome steel, these shackles were specifically designed for vampires.
Now that Carmilla's hands were securely chained behind her back, the Night Creature who was still holding the gag tightly against the vampire woman's crimson lips pulled it even tighter and then tied it at the nape of her neck. To ensure the gag was as tight as possible so Carmilla couldn't talk at all, the Night Creature gave it not one, not two, but three very hard knots.
Carmilla was almost helpless now; she was tightly gagged and her wrists were bound behind the small of her back. But she was no ordinary woman: she a vampire, she was a queen! With an angry glare on her gagged face, Carmilla began to fight her captors. The vampire woman tried to shake them off. She kicked, wriggled, and shook her entire body. "Murff! Gmmmff! Ummphh! Hmmpphh! MMMMMMMPH!" Carmilla's cursing became incoherent in her rage, the tight gags muffling her words.
"Hold her!" Someone barked, and the Night Creatures tightened their powerful grips on Carmilla's slim, struggling body.
One Night Creature seized Carmilla's thrashing legs and pinned them down, so that she could only wiggle her feet. Then, the Night Creature who had shackled Carmilla's wrists quickly drew out a second pair of shackles and locked them onto Carmilla's slim ankles with a 'Chink.'
Now fully bound and gagged, but still relentless, Carmilla continued to struggle, wiggling, twisting, thrashing, and kicking with all her might. "Murff! Gmmph! Mrph! Gurrfff! Mmmmph! Mmmmmph! MMMMMMPH!" She cursed into her gagged mouth. But it was no use. Her bonds were too strong, the magic collar kept her strength suppressed, and the Night Creatures held her tightly, pinning her legs and pressing down on her shoulders.
The once mighty Carmilla was utterly helpless; gagged, collared, chained up, and pinned down by the Night Creatures. She was only able to move her head, moaning into the cloth that was sealing her mouth shut. At last, the vampire woman stopped struggling, and she hung her head in defeat, shame and humiliation.
Suddenly, a shadow rose up in front of her and Carmilla lifted her gagged face to see Hector standing over her.
"Hello, Carmilla," Hector said. "Yhemmmmm!" Carmilla growled through her gag, her icy blue eyes wide with shock and rage. "Did you really think I would let you get away with betraying Dracula, or with what you did to me?' Hector asked. He held up his left hand and Carmilla's blue eyes widened as she saw that the finger with the ring Lenore had sneaked on it; the ring that allowed Carmilla and her sisters to control Hector's Night Creatures… was gone! Cut off!
"Hmmmmmph!" Carmilla moaned through her gag, her blue eyes widening even more as she realized she had been outwitted. She had underestimated this man-child. He may be immature, but he was not stupid.
"I had my friends here lie in wait for you," Hector explained, gesturing to the four Night Creatures, who were still keeping their grips tight on Carmilla. "Good work." The Night Creatures nodded in appreciation of Hector's praise of their handiwork.
Suddenly, Carmilla's rage returned and she tried to lunge at Hector.
"Whmmm! Yomp! Pupmmmm!" Carmilla whined through her tight gag as she wriggled her bound body and tried to throw herself forwards. But her chains were too strong and the Night Creatures held her tight. "Murff! Hemmmmm! Urgh! MMMMMMMPH!" Carmilla whined through her gag.
"Don't bother," Hector said, "that collar has magic designed to suppress its wearer's strength, and those shackles have been specially designed for vampires."
Carmilla glared at Hector and continued to struggle like a snake, wriggling her torso, shaking her shoulders, and kicking her legs. "Wmmmph! Yomph! Pumrph! Illlgmp! Kimrph! Yohhymp! Mmmmmmph HYMMMMMMPH!" She screamed through her gag, her blue eyes blazing. But the magic in the collar remained in effect, the chains held fast, the Night Creatures held her tight, and she couldn't escape.
Finally, after several minutes, Carmilla stopped struggling. Once again, she hung her face in defeat, shame, and humiliation, the dangly end of her gag touching the floor.
Hector smiled as he saw that Carmilla had worn herself out. He looked at her for a bit, then he gestured to the Night Creatures. At once, they pulled Carmilla to her knees. "Gmmmph," Carmilla moaned through her gag.
Hector looked at Carmilla for a long time, drinking her helpless, beautiful form. Then, he looked back at the Night Creatures. "Take off her clothes," he said.
"Whammmmph?!" Carmilla whined through her gag as the Night Creatures moved to obey their master's command. They dug their claws into Carmilla's beautiful dress and pulled.
RIIIIIIP! Carmilla's dress was torn off. Then, the Night Creatures took off her golden heels and shoulder plates. "NNNMMMMMMPH!"
Hector stared at Carmilla, bound, gagged, collared, and now stark naked, and on her knees before him. "You are magnificent," Hector said, as he ogled Carmilla's bare body, her slender figure, her pale breasts, her taut stomach.
The Night Creatures kept a firm hold on Carmilla as Hector walked up to her and knelt down in front of her. "Urgh! Mrph! Mmmmmph!" Carmilla moaned through her double gag, her rage replaced by fear at the thought of what Hector was going to do to her.
Hector ogled Carmilla's bare body for a while longer. Then, he slowly reached out with his right hand and began to stroke her long, white hair.
"Nmmmmph!" Carmilla whined through her gag as Hector ran his fingers through her hair. Hector traced his fingers down Carmilla's throat and onto her left breast. He gave it a gentle squeeze and then stroked it. "Mmmmmmph," Carmilla moaned through her gag. In spite of her anger and humiliation, she couldn't help but feel pleasure at Hector's fondling. His hands stroking and pinching her breasts felt nice. It made her breasts harden. "Mmmmmmmm…" Carmilla moaned through her gag.
Hector continued to fondle Carmilla, squeezing her breasts and stroking her slim shoulders, waist and flat belly. All the while he ogled her naked body. Eventually, he looked back into her eyes. "If you think this is bad Carmilla, you are wrong. I'm just getting started." Then he turned to the Night Creatures. "Follow me. Bring her."
The Night Creatures forced Carmilla to her feet. "Mmmmm," the naked vampire moaned through her double gags as she was forced to stand up.
Led by Hector, the Night Creatures took Carmilla out of the castle and out into the cold, snowy courtyard… where all of Carmilla's sisters and subjects were restrained and/or surrounded by dozens of Hector's other Night Creatures!
"MMMMMMMMPH!" Carmilla screamed through her double gag, her icy blue eyes wide with a mixture of rage and dismay as she saw her kingdom overtaken. All of her subjects gasped, their eyes wide as they saw their once mighty Queen, bound, gagged, collared, and completely naked. Carmilla looked away, trying to hide her embarrassment and humiliation.
Hector looked around at Carmilla's subjects… no his subjects now, and announced. "Styria is mine. Your former Queen is now my prisoner." Some of the crowd gasped. "Gggggrrssshh," Carmilla growled through her gag, seething with rage and humiliation. Hector turned back to Carmilla and gently touched her cheek. "You dragged me around in the cold for a while month Carmilla. I think it's only fair you endure the same. Only unlike me, you will have nothing to hide."
"Nrrrgmph! MMMMMMMPH!" Carmilla whined through her double gag as she realized what Hector was planning to do with her. He was going to parade her around her entire conquered kingdom, bound, gagged, collared… and completely naked! For a whole month!
Hector gestured to the Night Creatures. "Take her around the kingdom. Make sure everyone sees her in her nude, powerless state. If any of you get tired or hungry, just ask some friends to assume your task. I don't want Carmilla's punishment to stop until thirty days are gone."
The Night Creatures nodded and went to their task. One of them pushed Carmilla between her shoulder blades, nudging the naked former queen forward. Carmilla tried to stop, but the Night Creatures pushed her again. She was powerless; resistance was futile.
Carmilla decided then that if she had to endure this humiliation, she might as well do it with a bit of dignity. Reluctantly, she stopped resisting and walked forward, further into the gaze of the crowds of vampires, humans and Night Creatures, all staring intently at her nude, trussed up body.
Carmilla avoided their eyes. She couldn't stand it. Just a few hours ago these people had trembled before her. But now they were ogling her naked body as she was forced to do this 'Walk of Shame.'
For thirty days, Carmilla was paraded around her own kingdom, gagged, collared, chained up, and completely naked. She was forced to walk through the fields, over the walls, the courtyards, the paths, everything. Every single person in the entire kingdom got to see their former queen in her new, helpless state. It was so strange and relieving and yet enjoyable for them; their cruel ruler was finally defeated, and no longer the smug snake she was. Some of them shouted insults and demeaning comments at the naked female vampire as she was forced to walk past them.
"Not so smug now are you?"
"Not so tough now that your clothes are off are you, eh?"
"White whore!"
"Blood-sucking bitch!"
"Chained up slut!"
As for Carmilla, she was more embarrassed and humiliated than she ever had been in her entire life. Gagged, collared, and trussed up, with her entire body exposed to the elements and the eyes of everyone around her, the humiliation was unbearable. Some of her former subjects even threw snowballs at her.
For the once proud, powerful vampire queen, this 'Walk of Shame' was the ultimate insult… the ultimate humiliation.
Finally, the thirty day Walk of Shame came to an end and Carmilla, exhausted, embarrassed and humiliated beyond measure, was brought back to Hector.
Hector smiled as he looked upon the exhausted, embarrassed, humiliated Carmilla. It would be so easy to just dispose of her right now. But oh no, Hector had better plans for Carmilla…