She’s a Witch!

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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 myself reply, “Yes Mistress.” I felt like I was observing myself. It felt weird.

She said calmly, “Sleep for me.” She snapped her fingers. “Sleep for me.” <Snap> “Somnus enim mihi.” <Snap> “Audiat!

I slumped in my chair and fell into a deep trance. I waited for instruction.

“Slave, do you now remember having given me your number?”

I felt like I was drifting away as I observed myself reply, “Yes Mistress. Of course I do.”

“Good boy.”

Goddess Haylee and the Perfect Storms

Yes Mistress. Thank you.

I felt a wave of pleasure as I drifted.

She continued, “You will withdraw $2,200 and drive to 32 Mill Bridge Road in Eastford Connecticut. Do you understand slave?

“Yes Mistress. $2,200, 32 Mill Bridge Road, Eastford Connecticut.”

“You are such a good pet.”

Again I felt bliss and pleasure.

“Leave now,” she commanded.

“Yes Mistress. I obey,” I heard myself say.

I had no control. As I drifted I now remembered many phone conversations with Goddess. She had asked for my number months ago and I had given it to her. She had called and talked to me. Sometimes putting me under trance. But always she would end by telling me to “forget to remember and remember to forget” that we had talked. She spent that time teaching me to be her loyal, obedient slave. She made it feel so good to obey her. I had become totally addicted to her. I would do anything for her. I only wanted he to call me so that I could feel her pleasure. She had asked me to do several things that I was glad to do for her. Things like sending her tribute, hitting my cock and balls with sock that had an orange in it, and walking into a house of a neighbor who isn’t home and using the bathroom to jack off. Obviously she was testing my obedience. I knew that. And I obeyed. I always obey Goddess. I always obey Goddess. And then afterword she would tell me to “Forget to remember and remember to forget.”

haylee

Forget

I drove to the bank and withdrew $2,200. I put 32 Mill Bridge Rd Eastford CT into my GPS and drove off into the night.

To be continued…

 

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slavejohn

Wish I could say I was smart enough to have chosen Goddess Haylee, but I just stumbled across her online. She ensnared me by her words and claimed me as her own. What Haylee wants - Haylee gets. Just live now to be worthy of her gift of bliss. All for Haylee.

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Wish I could say I was smart enough to have chosen Goddess Haylee, but I just stumbled across her online. She ensnared me by her words and claimed me as her own. What Haylee wants - Haylee gets. Just live now to be worthy of her gift of bliss. All for Haylee.

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She’s a Witch! — 3 Comments

  1. Excellent piece! You truly have a gift for expressing what I feel is how all of Goddess’s slave feel! I too, feel no resistance to pleasing and obeying Goddess!

    • Lexie, You are so awesome. I totally respect your obedience and wish I could be half as obedient as you have been. Your writings have always inspired me. Thanks.

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