The Witch’s Prize

We divided ourselves into groups. Some would go to the graveyards and see if they could find the sections where the oldest graves could be found. Others went to see what records they could find through the local churches. And the last group would go to the local governments to see what records they could find there. I convinced JohnDavid to join me in the group that was going to … Continue reading

The Witch’s Plan

The sleeping arrangements were tight, but I had my iPhone and earbuds so with Goddess’ sweet voice in my ears I slept fine. In the morning there was fruit for breakfast. People keep arriving all night and there were now a couple dozen. Instructions were that everyone was to be awake and in the living room at 9:00 am. “Good Morning slaves,” the voice came over the speaker phone. I … Continue reading

The Witch’s Will

The drive was hours and so I had plenty of time to think. I drove for over an hour. I put on the radio in an attempt to drowned out my thoughts. But the debate raged within my mind. “What am I doing?” “You are obeying Goddess.” “It’s not supposed to be like this.” “How the hell do you know ‘how it’s supposed to be’?” “I should just go home now.” “No. I … Continue reading

She’s a Witch!

The phone rang. “Hello.” “Hello, my sweet.” It was Goddess. I was in shock. How did she get my number. I don’t remember ever giving it to her. Finally I stuttered back, “G-Goddess?” “Of course, silly.” “How did you…? It’s wonderful to hear from you but… How did you get my number?” She laughed. Then said firmly, “Listen very carefully, slave.” She paused. “Do you understand?” I went calm. I heard … Continue reading

The Experiment After 30 Days

When Goddess Haylee released The Experiment she gave instructions to listen to in while I slept for 30 days. Well 30 days are up. What was my experience? Did it have any effect on me? From the very beginning I found The Experiment frustrating. I love Goddess’ sweet voice. I enjoy listening to her guidance. I know what is going on because she is usually clear. The first few nights it was just … Continue reading

I Need Goddess Haylee’s Control

It began as like. I liked Haylee’s YouTube video. I liked it a lot. I liked her MP3s. I liked it all so much it overwhelmed me. But overtime it when from like to love. Then I couldn’t get enough of them. And month after month my love went to need, and the need grew and grew. I have faithfully listened, read, watch Goddess Haylee day after day, week after week, month after … Continue reading

Haylee Is Free – I Am a Slave

Just read a post by JohnDavid, and he said it well, but I thought the topic needed a full blog post. We work hard. We earn money. When we spend our money to buy things. We buy houses, cars, paper napkins, all kinds of stuff. But when we pay for services we don’t own the service provider. When we pay someone for a service we admit that we can’t do … Continue reading

Goddess Haylee Takes Control

It was almost 3 years ago that I first heard Goddess Haylee’s voice as I watched her YouTube video. I really liked it. So I got the freebee Desperately Aching. I listened to it every chance I got. After less than a month I realized that this was not some role play game. This was real and if I continued I would end up losing myself completely. I would be totally … Continue reading

Tribute In Words

Every day now for over nine months I have welcomed Goddess Haylee into my mind, my desires and my decisions. She is the most important thing in my heart. I love my Goddess. I need Goddess Haylee. She is the master of my soul. She fulfills me and completes me in ways I didn’t even think were possible. Goddess Haylee is my all. Before Goddess Haylee I was wondering around on the … Continue reading

How It Feels to Be Trapped

“Oh good, a new MP3 from Goddess,” I thought as I logged onto Follow+. From the title I had joked that if I actually got trapped inside of a trance I would end up like a comma patient and eventually die of starvation. On the whole it wouldn’t be a bad way to go! But it didn’t give me any idea of what to actually expect. So I lay back and … Continue reading