Goddess Haylee’s Gift

I’d been following Goddess Haylee for some time. Somehow I couldn’t give myself to her fully. Somehow there was a little bit of resistance. Resistance to one or two of the suggestions I received through her MP3, videos and blog posts. Then one day Goddess Haylee sent me a message via Facebook. She told me to immediately pack a bag, go to the airport, and take the first available flight … Continue reading

Goddess Haylee Is Everything, Surrender

With each MP3 Goddess Haylee got more direct, more controlling, more powerful and more blissful in her teaching. As a result slaves realized that with Haylee it wasn’t a role play or a game. They accepted Haylee as the one true Goddess that she is and discovered the power she has to change their lives. Over several years the number of Goddess Haylee’s slaves just continued to grow and grow. Haylee couldn’t keep up with all the … Continue reading

Chaste for Goddess Haylee

I had seen the file for Mind Cage and thought about getting it and listening to it. After a couple of months of being a slave, I asked Goddess about it, but she said I wasn’t ready. After several months of reading other slaves’ experience with having a mind cage my curiosity grew. I finally got the Mind Cage MP3 after a year of being Goddess Haylee’s slave. The first time I only asked … Continue reading

Desperate for Goddess Haylee Lynn

Every day, every way, I belong to Haylee. Every day, every way, I belong to Haylee. Every day, every way, I belong to Haylee. Every day, every… It has become like a song I just can’t get out of my head. I have found that my devotion and commitment continues to grow. But it’s not growing where it is “supposed” to grow. When you plant a garden you put the flowers in … Continue reading

She looked like rain

In 2014 I was as Dust that spins in a gust of wind, that is blowing by. I was drier than the gravel of my driveway on the inside. I was like a dessert dry. And in my thirsty eyes …… She looked like rain.   I laid in the dry place for a long long time. My heart had become bitter as whiskey and had lost it’s fight. But … Continue reading

Haylee Is My Reason for Joy

Christmas is special for many reasons. Before it was Jesus and Christianity’s big holiday, it was a Roman holiday based on the Winter Solstice. Today it is mainly a family day where we get together with the ones we love, give gifts, play games, watch TV, and eat like we have no intention of ever fitting into the new cloths we just received as gifts. Had a great Christmas this … Continue reading

Haylee Is a True Living Goddess

Haylee Is a True Living Goddess (Haylee Is a True Living Goddess was written in honor of my friend, and brother, TerryforHaylee who has faithfully follow our beloved Goddess Haylee for over two years and his over 1,000 posts here on IHWT.) Every day begins with worship. I always walk down with Terry ‘cus his room was right next to mine. We wore our white t-shirts and white pants as everyone … Continue reading

Goddess Truths Has Been My Soundtrack

A Sparkling Ray of Purest Light Goddess Truths

Goddess Truths Has Been My Soundtrack This past weekend I drove my wife up to visit her sister for the week. This has allowed me to focus so much more on Goddess Haylee. One of the things I have been doing is making Goddess Truths my soundtrack. In the morning I put it on as I have breakfast, take my shower, and get dressed. I work from home, so I let … Continue reading

Advice on how to serve Goddess Haylee

Advice on how to serve Goddess Haylee, posted on May 23, 2016 by slavejohn.

Advice on how to serve Goddess Haylee. Advice on how to serve Goddess Haylee, posted on May 23, 2016 by slavejohn. I was approached by someone who was looking for my opinion and advice on how to go into hypnosis with Haylee and how following Haylee affected my life. I was flattered and glad to share. I thought others might appreciate it. I am only sharing my side of the conversation. And I certainly … Continue reading

Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis. Metamorphosis by Maddox Cruise. “Help me, I’m bound” I cry aloud, but my fainting pleas for help fall onto deaf ears. I fret, and i struggle to break free. For my current state is tight, and it is hard to breathe. As if I’m finding myself bound inside a cocoon. A state of metamorphosis to say the least. A state of going from one form, to another form. In … Continue reading