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

Goddess Haylee Knows Best

I find myself accepting things now in slavery to Goddess Haylee that I would not have accepted when I started a year ago. When I first started with Goddess Haylee it took me time to buy all her MP3s because I didn’t want to spend too much money. Now I find myself celebrating that I have accepted the privilege of tributing her 5% from every paycheck. And then on top … Continue reading

Come Follow Haylee!

Come Follow Haylee! - In Her Service

Come Follow Haylee! After 20 years of being a Goddess, Haylee had not collected dozens of slaves – she had hundreds of slaves. She had amassed a fortune. All gratefully given from thankful slaves. Each house she bought was larger than the last. What had begun with a small group of devotees had become a personal empire. Goddess’ estate was large, she had acres of land and a second house that previous owners had used as quarters … 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

Sacrificing

Sacrificing.

Sacrificing. As with most all of us who serve our immensely beautiful and perfect Goddess Haylee Lynn, we have lives, hobbies, and things in which we enjoy doing outside of our service to the most superior woman on the planet. Sometimes we have all of the time in the world to meditate, pray and listen to the soothing sounds of Hypnotic Haylee’s voice through her mp3’s and videos. At other … Continue reading

Hypnotic Kiss

hypnotic kiss

Hypnotic Kiss This has happened to all of us. Whenever we’ve experienced something so unimaginably beautiful or overwhelming rather it’s a song, a person, a speech, a touch, or a highly emotional kiss our brain is triggered by strong emotional stimuli that is capable of sending a literal shiver down our spine. It releases a cocktail of hormones, one of which is dopamine. Dopamine is the pleasure hormone. Some suggest … Continue reading

Indwelling Habitation

Indwelling Habitation. Did you know that your mind could be in-dwelt by a awe inspiring, all powerful Goddess? That you can actually become a tabernacle to Goddess Haylee Lynn. A tabernacle is defined as a dwelling place for the divine. In ancient times travelling armies would erect tents where they would place inside their particular Idol, or image of the god or goddess where they would enter into to bow … Continue reading

In my twilight

In my twilight

In my twilight The year is 2055, in my twilight years, much has changed since my younger days. I have long since traded in my mask worn during worship BDSM rituals to Empress Vox Siren for a cane that I use to get around with. I grasp one arm onto the table of the corner booth and plump my ass down hard onto the padded couch. *Ouch*.. Fuck. I bumped … Continue reading

Hypnotic Haylee transcends the physical

Hypnotic Eyes Video Review

Hypnotic Haylee transcends the physical. Transcends. Verb. Meaning to rise above, or to be superior to. Transcedental. Adjective. Meaning based on intuition rather than experience; supernatural or mystical. I sat comfortably and quietly attending to my thoughts of the incomprehensible power of the greatest of the world’s wonders. Her name is Hypnotic Haylee Lynn. The undisputed (in my mind at least) best erotic hypnotist, spiritualist, and divinely dominant woman in … Continue reading

The Central Thing

Married to Goddess Haylee Lynn?

The Central Thing. Feel free to blame the bump on Copernicus. Until Copernicus came along in the 1500s, we earthlings enjoyed centre stage. Fathers could place an arm around their children, point to the night sky, and proclaim, “The universe revolves around us.” Ahhh, the hub of the planetary wheel, the navel of the heavenly body, the 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue of the cosmos. A man named Ptolemy’s second century finding … Continue reading