How Haylee Claimed My Soul
Goddess Haylee’s MP3 ‘You Love Me, You Need Me, You Crave to Please Me,’ ended and everything went quite. Relaxed, calm, I laid there completely satisfied, feeling Goddess’ bliss. In the back of my mind I felt Haylee’ presence. I gave into it and allowed her presence in my mind to grow. I heard myself saying, “I am ready for my chosen path. Show me the way Goddess Haylee.” I drifted away into trance.
I awoke on the grass lying before a small cabin. I knew I was back in the world of My Chosen Path. It was warm, the smell of wild flowers filled the air. I breathed in deeply. Shadows crossed the clearing, as I sat up and looked around. Jumping up it raced over to the cabin and looked inside to see if she was there. Empty. I went around back. No one there. I knew she could show up any-time, but where?
“Hello my Sweet,” she said as she appeared behind me.
“Goddess!” I gushed, as I swirled around and embraced her.
“And how are you my pet?” she inquired with a smile.
I stared into her beautiful green eyes. She looked back at me over her black rimmed glasses. “Wonderful now that you are here.” Unable to control my excitement I blurted, “I can’t believe I am back!”
Haylee took my hand and said, “Let’s take a walk.” She guided me away from the clearing and the cabin. Not down the path, but into the woods. It was late afternoon and twilight was falling. There was no path as we walked through the undergrowth. We were climbing over fallen trees. For a moment I wondered how did she know where she was going, but immediately realized this is a world of her creation, of course she knows where she is going.
Eventually we came to a break in the woods. Not large enough to be called a clearing. It was a circle of six tree stumps around a fire pit. A fire was all prepared that only needed to be lit. Haylee picked up a pack of matches that was sitting on one of the tree stumps, lit a match and knelt down and lit some papers that were stuck under the pile of twigs and logs. The fire spread quickly.
“Sit here,” Haylee instructed.
She obviously had prepared this. I obeyed with a sense of anticipation that something special was about to happen.
Haylee stood behind me as the fire grew. She placed her hands on my shoulders, “Tell me about the first time you made love.”
I shared with her the story about being a teenager and “going too far” with a willing girl that I wish I had liked more than I actually did.
“That was the first time you had sex. Tell me about the first time you made love.”
I confessed to her the story about my college girlfriend and the night we shared in my dorm room when my roommate was away for the weekend.
“Tell me about…” She asked me question after question. Each time I answered without hesitation. I told her about my divorce, why I changed careers, my current wife, mistakes I made that hurt people, my kids, my school experiences, things that scared me, my work, things I was proud of, things that embarrassed me. Anything she wanted to know flowed out of my mouth. She got more and more personal in her inquiries. I found that not only could I not deny her any detail of my life and thoughts, but I wanted to tell her everything. I wanted her to know everything. All the good, and the bad, all my strengths and flaws. I found myself weeping as I shared with my Goddess the depth of my soul.
Finally she went quite. Night had fallen and the fire was burning down. She walked around and stood before me. “My wounded pet,” she said with total empathy and tenderness, “Your Goddess accepts you. Your Goddess loves you. Kneel and worship.” With a sense of catharsis I fell upon my knees before my Goddess and tried to put into words how much I loved her and how she meant to everything to me. I praised her. I felt totally connected and devoted to my Goddess.
After seeing that I was starting to repeat my praises, she snapped her fingers and commanded, “Sleep!” My head dropped and I was out.
I woke up in my bed. I felt renewed. I felt known. I felt accepted. My Goddess’ magic extends beyond creating world in which we can virtually meet on an unconscious level. I learned her magic can heal my soul. I love my Goddess. All for Haylee.
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