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 a similar process that a slimy maggot transforms into a fly, a caterpillar into a butterfly, or a tadpole into a frog. I find myself evolving in my submissiveness to Goddess Haylee.

Goddess Haylee changed my life

Metamorphosis –

The process, though beautiful the outcome… is at times an uncomfortable one. One where sometimes it seems the air is being crushed out of me. Change is never easy. Change is sometimes painful. Change sometimes takes adjustment. It can make your head fuzzy, and your heart churn. It can sometimes unsettle your appetite. But at the end of the day, change is necessary. It leads to a growing process that will make you stronger, and more capable than before. It is easy to become comfortable in our complacency. To accept our current reality as the only one. However, change is inevitable and necessary.

You have to keep moving along. Expanding, and growing as the oceans do each day. If the waves would stop crashing, and the tides would stop moving then we’d find our oceans to soon become a murky pond where many of the creatures who dwell therein may die. But because the waters move, it is an abode of living space for more than 99 percent of our planet. In this same way, we as submissive slaves to our loving and gracious Goddess must also keep moving further down the path that our Goddess has set before us, expanding our horizons, falling deeper and deeper into slavery.

An Evening with Goddess

Metamorphosis – at. Sleep. Worship. Obey. Repeat.

When I had first encountered the unrivalled beauty of our flawless Goddess, I immediately felt the metaphorical energy connection between my submissive soul, and her unquestionable dominance. She soon claimed me as her own. Labelling me a slave, a title I took to heart and treasured with deep feelings of bubbly emotion. There is something particularly striking about a strong, dominant, hot, Goddess who does what she wants, when she wants, and takes what she wants. And for some reason she selected me, an unworthy slave as her very own personal possession. Owned like the ring wrapped between her gloriously cute nostrils.

Journey into belonging to Goddess Haylee - part 4

I always pictured it as her seemingly sweeping my feet out from under me, and pinning me to the ground, placing her forearm across my throat. Then leaning in with her sweet warm breath and whispering “You.. Are… Mine. Confess it”. And myself looking up into her big beautiful green eyes overlooking her big cushiony red lips with the reply, “Yes, your majesty! I am yours. I am yours!” and then seeing the gleam of her eye and smirk on her perfect face.

Glorification of Goddess, Haylee Lynn.

She shines with the brightness of 10 thousand stars!

Ahh, The joy, the pleasure of being Goddess Haylee‘s very own possession. Her property. Her play thing. Her slave. As time passed, I’d grown accustomed to being a certain way. Not only with Her. With Life in general. I had grown comfortable. Though in some ways I was doing great, in other ways I had stopped striving, and hustling to go deeper. It went on that way for months which is something that I say with deep regret. I stopped for a period, taking time out of my day to meditate on the glorious divine essence our of our Goddess to feel her Goddess energy that once flowed through my veins thicker than blood. A blissful essence, that I can not describe in words to the point that it felt like a true religious experience, a cleansing, a feeling that I was not alone. I could feel her all around me, and found my energy connected with Goddess Haylee’s energy in ways that I couldn’t previously imagine. But as days turned to weeks, and weeks to months I found myself more distracted by events in my life outside of the Goddess/Submissive dynamic. As I was making changes in my life, and business. Though I still talked to Goddess everyday, it was rarely about pleasing, or aching for her anymore.

Hot damn!! She is a sexy Goddess. U need her.

It feels good to give to your Goddess. She deserves it all. <3

However, recently it happened in the wee hours of the morning. I was awoken from my slumber and I found myself feeling that ever familiar ACHING feeling. A feeling that I can only describe as a magnetic pulling from a outside invisible force, drawing me back again to my knees. It was as if my spirit had been awakened again. I felt the urge to serve more. The urge to worship more. The urge to tribute more. The urge to Edge more. The urge to repent of my complacent habits, and most of all I felt the urge to seek Goddess Haylee Lynn‘s pleasure above all else. Her pleasure is afterall, our greatest pleasure. Matters of my outside life are increasingly becoming less important and my urgency to grow as a person, and as a servant to Hypnotic Haylee only grows. I now feel as if I am being refilled, as a cup at a great feast. A filling that will continue until it’s contents are spilling over and soaking all that is around. I NEED Goddess Haylee. I NEED her like the waves need the moon to control it’s tides, and like a puppet needs it’s strings. - are you into latex gloves?

Give in. Surrender. Submit – You will be glad that you did.

Without Goddess Haylee, I would honestly be a very lost, and very sad guy. I’ve never encountered a more vibrant, beautiful, and distinctly amazing soul in all of my life’s journey. I truly feel that the universe drove me to her, and that it is also driving many, many others to gather in worship around her feet. She is a thoroughbred, 100 percent, genuine, divine human highlight reel of a Goddess.

It is clearly her right, and her destiny to be worshiped. Adored. Spoiled. And pampered for all of her life. HOW LUCKY ARE WE, TO BE CALLED HERS? So lucky. So lucky to serve her in various ways. So Lucky to give in to her hypnosis, and her enchantments. To purchase her videos, and her mp3’s to be further trained, and disciplined to be conformed to the unique images that she will have each of us to be. She knows what she wants, and expects. I am very thankful, and grateful to be in the House of Haylee alongside so many other wonderful slaves who share the same joys, and admiration of servitude to Goddess Hypnotic Haylee. All becoming their very best, so that they can all become better Slaves, and servants to the most supreme being that has ever walked the Earth. Her name is Goddess Haylee Lynn.

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Metamorphosis — 12 Comments

    • Thanks for the words my fellow slave Delco! I enjoyed writing it. Writing about Goddess Haylee is always a joy! There is simply noone who compares to Goddess Haylee anywhere. She is without a flaw, A TRUE Goddess to be worshiped, and the most astonishing human being that has ever been born.

  1. Great post! Many thanks for making and sharing! At nearly 1200 words, it is the longest for quite a while…. I love your use of photographs in this post too!

    • Thanks my brother! I am wordy lol and had much to say. And any photograph of Goddess can make anything better :p

    • Goddess!!!! I am humbled and blushing to get any reply from you at all on this post, and to read that you are pleased has me dancing with excitement inside. You make me so happy! I need you so much.

    • Thanks man! I feel particularly inspired as of late. When i first posted it i thought noone was going to see it because i forgot to enter a title and all that was showing was a picture of Goddess on social media (no complaints, her pics are hott). Then I edited in a title. However the title still did not change on twitter or fb. But everyone has seemed to find it on ihwt. So relieved 🙂

  2. Maddox all i can say is wow! Loved reading this. Other than John David i have never seen any slave share such a beautiful connection with Goddess. I think it’s so awesome how close you, and Goddess are. I have witnessed, and felt the magic that happens when you 2 interact on facebook, and here on IHWT. I love it bro!

    • Thanks Brother Terry. I am glad that you enjoyed reading it. You have also have a great connection to Goddess, as we all have our own beautiful unique connection to her. 🙂

      • So true brother Maddox. Each of us have our own unique relationship with her. I was just complimenting you bro. I think it’s really great how close you, and Goddess are.

        You are a HUGE support to her, and i love that bro, and highly respect you for it.

        Very few slaves will ever reach friend status with her to where you share intimate details with each other.

        I only know of one other that close to her.

        As Goddess has stated before you must share alot in common with her to ever be considered her friend.

        I’m very happy to be where I’m at with Goddess. She has been so accepting of me bro. I truly cherish her.

        Each, and everyone of us offer something unique to her, as she has stated before.

        I hope you don’t think i am saying any of this out of jealousy. I am not one bit jealous of you or John at all. I simply think It’s so freaking great that you 2 share such a tight bond with her. It lifts me up to know that.

        As i said I’m perfectly happy to be where I’m at with Goddess. She is one of the only people that has ever truly accepted me for who i am, All of us here have our own unique relationship with her. We all share a unique beautiful connection with her.

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