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Morning Thoughts

Morning Thoughts is the sequel to “Enchantment” so please read “Enchantment” Parts 1-4 first.

The story so far. Four intruders went into the Underworld to attack Queen Haylee. She saved herself by putting them to sleep with her enchantment. They wake next morning in her dormitory.

Morning Thoughts

Morning Thoughts

Simon was the first to wake up. He fumbled around in the darkness and finally manage to light a candle. He tried to think where he was. He woke the others. Gradually they pieced together what had happened before, but their memories were very hazy.

Eventually Queen Haylee Lynn came in.

John said “So what are you going to do with us or to us now? Are you going to force us to stay here? Are you going to enslave us like you enslave all your subjects?”

The Queen laughed prettily, in a very attractive manner. “Yes, they are my slaves, but they are slaves of their own free will. They worship me as the Goddess that I am and have no desire to leave me. I am not going to force any of you to stay a second longer than you want to. But I am not the evil dictator you seem to think I am. On the contrary I look after my slaves well. I would ask you to stay a little longer and see for yourselves, rather than rely on the lies you may have heard in Narnia.”

So it was that the four of them agreed to stay for breakfast, and then see her administer justice to her subjects. I was assigned the role of looking after them. After they had eat I led them to the Market Square in the centre of the city, in front of a stage, where the people had gather, in anticipation of their leader. Eventually Goddess Haylee entered, looking lovelier than I had ever seen Her; looking lovelier than any female I had ever seen. She wearing a black cloak and a tiara on Her beautiful head, and carrying a sceptre in Her lovely right hand. Behind Her a big video screen showed Her in more detail. As She entered, all the assembled ranks of supporters went down onto their knees, and bowed their heads, so far forward that they touched the ground. “Thank you dear ones, you may sit.” Her sweet, soft voice echoed around the city’s market square. I noticed that She was wearing a hands-free microphone which amplified Her voice. Her ranks of supporters obediently sat on the ground in front of Her.

What did she say and do next? Make sure you read the next episode!

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Enchantment Part 4.

Enchantment Part 4.

Before reading Enchantment Part 4, please read Enchantment Parts 1-3.

The story so far: The Queen of the Underworld – who bears a striking resemblance to Goddess Haylee Lynn – is enchanting four intruders who wish to kill her.

“That is right my children, you are so sleepy”. (the intruders were not really children, but the Queen thought that she had them under enough to start calling them that. She thought that by doing so they would become more open to her suggestions).

“All so very, very sleepy now.”

While still playing her instrument, and while talking to them, the Queen went round each of them in turn again, looking deeply into their eyes with her huge, hypnotic eyes. She could see that their eyes were getting heavier and heavier and they were finding it hard to keep them open.

Enchantment Part 3.

Enchantment Part 3: The Queen went round each of them in turn, looking deeply into their eyes.

“You don’t need these any more” she said, taking the daggers from them. “I’d better take them before you do yourselves any harm with them.”

She took the daggers from them and put them down.

“Now my children it is time for me to lead you to bed. Here, take a candle each.”

She handed each one of them one of the vanilla-smelling candles, and made sure they each held it firmly in two hands. She then led them down a corridor into a dormitory which contained two bunk beds.

Enchantment Part 4

Enchantment Part 4.

Once inside the dormitory she put the candles down on a table and got them to take a bed each.

“You are very sleepy. So very, very sleepy. You love listening to the sound of my voice. You would love to listen to my voice all night long. But you need to sleep now.”

The room had a window onto the corridor which led to it. She closed the curtains, to block out this lamp. She told them to close their eyes, which they did. She then blew out the candles. She continued talking to them, programming them, until she was sure they were all soundly asleep. She then went out, and locked them in, just to be on the safe side.

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Adopt me please!

Adopt me please!

Dear Goddess Haylee Lynn,

I know that you are married, but haven’t got any children. I was wondering if you had ever thought about adoption? And, if so, maybe you would like to adopt me?

I know that it would be a bit unusual. I mean, it is not often that a lady adopts someone 30 years older than them. However you have always supported lifestyles that some people, erroneously, consider to be unconventional, such as gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgendered lifestyles. This is one thing I very much admire about you.

Anyway, think of the advantages of adopting me. You couldn’t have to buy a push chair, high chair, pram, play pen or buggy. You wouldn’t have to buy a cot. I could simply sleep in that space under your bed?

Adopt me please!

Adopt me please!

You wouldn’t have to potty train me, or teach me to talk. When you are chatting with our young mums it would be easy to be one-up on them, for instance if one said, “My Jimmy is learning to count,” you could reply “My Charlie is quite good at Math, but still gets quadratic and simultaneous equations mixed up”. Or if one said, “My Tommy is learning the alphabet” you could reply “Charlie is still writing at least 300 words for me every day, although he could make better use of metaphors and similes”.

You wouldn’t have any problems getting me to sleep at night. You could simply hypnotize me. You could then give me a trigger so that I went out like a light whenever you wanted me to sleep.

I’d be ever such a good boy for you. I’d do all the housework and you wouldn’t have to give me any pocket money. I’d be ever so affectionate and loyal. Think about it! Having an adopted son 30 years older than you may be a lot of fun!

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The Choice is yours!

The Choice is yours!

This post is about the untold quality of life when someone is Goddess Haylee Lynn’s submissive slave, and how you can chose as to whether or not you want to submit to her. The Choice is yours!

The Choice is yours!

The Choice is yours!

We live in a world of evil and discuss, to the point that our quality of life is not as good as it should be. Now there is a difference between worship of a person and God or Goddess. So let’s examine the difference between worshipping a person first. When we worship a person we are worshipping human flesh giving money and time and attention to that person. If we decide to worship God who created the heavens and earth we believe in a loving and caring God.

But if we decide to worship Goddess Haylee Lynn we get to experience a lot of wonderful things as her slave’s. (1) Looking into her beautiful green eyes. (2) Listening to her soothing velvety voice. (3) Learning how to make her happy. (4) Being deeply Hypnotized by her. (5) Worshipping her. (6) Bowing to her every whim. (7) Spending time in prayer to her. (8) Working for her. (9) Eating healthy for her. (10 ) Spoiling her with gifts and money and buying from her store. (11) Writting posts for her. (12) And doing art for her.

No body is going to force you to submit to her. She is not going to suddenly come up to you one day and start hypnotizing you! You have to become her friend, by emailing her, by befriending her on Facebook and/or following her on Twitter. Then let her know that you admire and appreciate her.

So as you can tell, dear reader these are the options in life to worship and obey, now the choice is up to you!

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Z is for Zach Part 12

Z is for Zach Part 12

Before reading Z is for Zach Part 12, please read Z is for Zach parts 1-11.

Z is for Zach Part 12 is a work of fiction.

Zach Part 12

Zach Part 12

Haylee Lynn was invited over to meet my parents. Dad was a bit unhappy the way Haylee Lynn bossed me about, so she had a second session with him, made him change his view again. Then as she predicted, she needed to boss me around less and less. I just learned how to read her, and what she wanted. It was like she almost had telepathic control of me.
As spring turned to summer I was seeing more and more of Haylee Lynn. The schools broke up and I was able to spend daytime with her as well as evenings. Susan was around quite a lot, but we also managed some special “sleep time” together, when she worked on me. Se gradually changed me. Without any prompting from her, I seemed to lose all interest in chess. My taste in books, music, films, and TV programs all changed, all fell in line with Haylee Lynn’s. Next to change were the clothes. I had never used to wear jeans and sneakers, but she wanted me in them, to be like her. First she had a third session with father, to get his approval, and then we went to town to buy them. We passed a jewellery store. I stopped and looked in the window.
“Oh Haylee Lynn, wouldn’t you like me to buy you something here,—look at the nice pendants you could use on me, or maybe a nice diamond engagement ring.”
She grabbed my arm and kissed me on my cheek.
“Oh you are a big sweetie pie, but you are doing it again. You are thinking for yourself. Leave the thinking to me. I don’t want you wasting a few hundred on stuff like that. I want all your money. I want control of all your financial resources.”
She wasn’t kidding. Soon we had a joint account, and she had her own cheque book and credit card so that she could buy whatever she wanted. I don’t think she ever wasted any of my money. I agreed not to spend any money without her knowledge.
And so it went on. I did loads of jobs for her that summer, gardening, cleaning, ironing, cooking, and looking after her. She changed my diet. She kept me off cigarettes and alcohol. Then one night I went round again. She greeted me warmly.
“You have been such a good boy recently. The enslavement is going so well. You belong to me. You will obey me. There is another who needs you more than I do. Another who I want you to satisfy, to please.
She glanced in the direction of Susan, who was sitting on the sofa in the room. Susan smiled at me. I knew exactly what was required.
“We have always shared everything, right from when we were very little.”
“Yes Haylee Lynn I understand.”
I went over and sat by Susan. Susan smiled at me.
“Ok I’ll leave you two to it.” Haylee Lynn said, departing.
Susan stroked my hair.
“You are a lovely big boy. I wish you were mine and not Haylee Lynn’s. Still never mind. I think there is a thing or two I can teach you.”
She kissed me deeply. It was similar to how Haylee Lynn kissed me. I responded. Although I wanted to be with Haylee Lynn I knew what I had to do. I kissed her back, and fondled her.
“Come on then big boy.” She got up and led me by the hand to the bedroom. I looked at the bed. I’d never been allowed on the bed before, although I had slept underneath it many times, in my little kennel.

Zach Part 12.

Zach Part 12.

Soon we were kissing on the bed. It felt so good. I kept on imaging that I was with Haylee Lynn. I could smell her there. I could smell the vanilla-scented candles which she loved so much.

Susan knew what she was doing. She guided me. She had to, it was the first time I had made love to anyone. Soon I was on top of her, giving her all I had. I knew I had to satisfy her, please her. I kept giving it to her, more and more. It was the most wonderful experience in my life. Eventually after a while she came, I relented, and collapsed by her side.
“You are such a good boy.”
She kissed me again, on my cheek.
Next Haylee Lynn came in.

“You are such a good boy. You please me when you please my sister.”

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Z is for Zach Part 11

Z is for Zach Part 11

Before reading Z is for Zach Part 11, read Z is for Zach Parts 1-10.

Z is for Zach Part 11 is a work of fiction.
I began to see more and more of Susan, Haylee Lynn’s sister at her house. It turned out that she had broken up with her boyfriend. She commented on my submissive behaviour.
“Well I’ve got him hypnotised.”
“Now come on, you’re pulling my leg.”
“Ok I’ll show you.”
She came over to where I was sitting and snapped her fingers in my face.
“Sleep time.”
I went out like a light. With the repeated hypnosis, I was going out more and more easily every time she hypnotised me.
“When you awake Nevil you will be a little affectionate puppy dog. Do you understand Nevil?”
I grunted agreement.
She woke me up. Soon I was running around her front room on all fours. She threw a stick for me to fetch. I barked like a dog.

Z is for Zach Part 11.

Z is for Zach Part 11.

When I started to try and make love to the side of the chair she woke me up, and then put me back to sleep. Susan was not convinced.

“He is a very good actor!”
“He isn’t pretending.” Haylee said in a stern voice. She noticed the look on Susan’s face, as if to say she didn’t believe it. She resolved to change her sister’s mind. She looked at me with those big bright green eyes again and spoke to me.

Z is for Zach Part 11.

Z is for Zach Part 11.

“Sit here please.” I obediently sat for her. “Now look into my eyes, that’s right, deeply into my eyes, going deeper, deeper, and deeper still, falling deeply into trance for me again…. Your eyes are closing as you slip deeply into trance again for me….” I quickly lost myself, looking only into those eyes. All I saw was those big beautiful green eyes looking into mine, and her sweet voice. I am not even sure of what exactly she said, as I went deeply under, like I had done sooo many times for her. “Now you are sitting on a block of ice on the North Pole. It is ever so cold; you are getting colder and colder, colder than you have ever been before.” I started to shiver and goose pimps appeared on my body. Then, in a different voice, which I could tell, was not directed to me, She said. “OK, if you don’t believe it, touch him, feel how cold he is.” I felt this warm touch on my face, which quickly moved away. “Yes I believe in it now.” “Good, now daft as it sounds, I have to pull him out now; believe it or not, he could be seriously injured if I left him like this.” She switched into that lovely sort of bossy tone of voice she always uses when I am hypnotized. “OK, waking on the count of 3, 1, 2, 3 wide awake now, and back with us.” My eyes opened and I felt a bit disorientated, I wasn’t sure what to do, so I smiled at my Haylee. That is what I normally did at times like this. “Gosh that is impressive, do you mind if I have a go?” “No, of course not, just one minute though.” She turned and looked at me again, with those wonderful eyes of hers. “It’s your sleep time, but time to fall deeply into hypnotic trance for me. Ok, for the next view minutes you will let my sister control you, in exactly the same way you love me controlling you. You will obey her without hesitation, you understand?” I nodded approval. I tried to say “yes” but it came out more of a grunt. The next voice I heard was from the sister. “OK, you will go into the kitchen. You will pick an onion from the vegetable rack. You will bring it back here, you understand?” I grunted obediently again, and went out and got the onion. “Ok, what you have in your hand is no longer an onion. It is a nice juicy apple. You are hungry. Bite into your lovely apple, and it will taste lovely.” I bite into the apple. It was lovely. I would have eaten it all, but she asked me to stop. “I definitely believe in the hypnosis business now.”

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Z is for Zach Part 10

Z is for Zach Part 10.

Z is for Zach Part 10 is a work of fiction.

Please read Z is for Zach Parts 1-9 before reading Z is for Zach part 10.

The next day at breakfast the conversations between my parents was interesting to say the least. My dad started it off.
“You know darling, I met this Haylee Lynn girl last night. You know I was very impressed. She is surprisingly cultured you know. Anyone who likes the music of Strauss can’t be all bad.”
“That’s a bit of a change of tune. What was it you called her before?”
“Well yes, but we shouldn’t really judge people on first appearances.”
Not surprisingly they were very happy for me to go round to Haylee Lynn’s again that night.
“Oh gosh, I haven’t even cleared up the supper things yet.”
“Haylee Lynn would you like me to do it for you.”
“Yes please Zach.”
So I washed up, dried, and put items away, while she finished off something on her computer. She then bid me to sit on the sofa. She then sat on my knee, with her legs across the sofa, so her face was really close to mine. I could feel the weight of her on me, and somehow it felt good, sort of natural, to be under her.
“So there is no problem with your parents now?”
I had to look up, to look into her eyes to reply.

 Z is for Zach Part 10 by Forever Slave of Goddess Haylee.

Z is for Zach Part 10 by Forever Slave of Goddess Haylee Lynn.

“No, everything’s fine now thanks.”
“Good. Now where were we?”
She stroked my hair.
“I think you are sleepy. I think it is a sleepy time.”
My eyes fell shut.
“That is a good boy. Relax. Go all the way down for me again. Sleep. Go down into a deep sleep. You are completely focused on me. You are just listening to my words. My lovely words are guiding you down. My lovely words are sinking deep into your mind. Relax. Listen. Obey. Now Zach, you need to keep completely focused on me. You think I am beautiful. I am the most beautiful person you have ever seen. Whenever you can, you will just stare at me, admiring me. When I face you, you will try to look into my eyes. When my back is to you, you will admire my hair, my ass, and the curves of my back. You adore me. You love me. You are deeply in love with me. I am so beautiful. You will not look at another woman. No other woman is remotely like me. I am the only one that matters. No other woman is even pretty. I am perfection.
When we are out, you will not talk to anyone else. For instance if we go for a meal, and the waiter asks you where we want to sit, you will refer them to me. I will make all the decisions for us. There is no need for you to think. I will do all the thinking for us. Save your mind for your studies.”
She was interrupted by a ring of her door bell.
“Excuse me.”
She got up.
“Gosh who can that be? Don’t worry; I will get rid of them as soon as I can.”
She opened the door. Her sister was there. She was distressed, she had obviously been crying. Haylee Lynn led her into the room, and sat her in the chair opposite the sofa. She bent over the cabinet and poured her sister a brandy. I was able to admire her lovely backside as she bent over. She then stood between the sister and me, while she got the sister to explain what was upsetting her. I didn’t listen to a word of it. I found Haylee Lynn’s ass in my face. I found myself just staring at it. It was so nice, so round, so perfect in her shorts.

 Z is for Zach Part 10 by Forever Slave of Goddess Haylee.

Z is for Zach Part 10 by Forever Slave of Goddess Haylee.

I found myself staring at her ass. I found myself studying the pattern on her shorts and seeing how often motifs were repeated. I noticed how sometimes Haylee Lynn would put her hands in her pockets, and sometimes hold her hands behind her back. When she put her hands behind her back I studied her beautiful hands, and the lovely rings on he fingers. I looked at the ring with a pentagram. I knew that the pentagram was a symbol of Magick. How appropriate I thought, given that I was falling so deeply under Haylee Lynn‘s spell.

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Z is for Zach Part 10 by Forever Slave of Goddess Haylee Lynn

She would sometimes bend over and thrust her lovely round buttocks in my face. I noticed how sometimes she would shift her weight, and how her buttocks would move as she did so. Sometimes she would sway slightly from side to side and I would follow her movement. While the two women talked and talked, all I could concentrate on was Haylee Lynn, this wonderful creature in front of me. And what was the problem? Was it a boy friend problem or a car accident? I was none the wiser. I wasn’t listening. I was entirely focused on my Goddess.
Eventually her sister seemed calmed down and she was shown out.
“I’m sorry about that Zach, but she really needed my help. And you have been sitting her all patiently, while I have been ignoring you. You are such a good boy.”
She came over and gave me a quick kiss.
“I don’t think it will be long before the enslavement programme is complete.”
“I feel like I am already enslaved by you. I am hypnotised by you. I do as you tell me to do. I feel I am your slave.”
Her demeanour changed immediately.
“I will decide when the process is complete and not you. Yes you are very good at picking up hints and suggestions, and you are very obedient. But when the process is complete you will do exactly what I want and I will not have to tell you. You will understand the needs and desires of me and will try to meet them without needing me to tell you. I want to mould you into the man I want you to be. Yes you are doing very well, but there is still a long way to go Zach.”
“Sorry Haylee Lynn.”
“And that is not the way to ask for forgiveness either.”
I got down on my knees and begged for forgiveness. She accepted it, bid me to my feet.
“It’s getting late. It is time you went. Come back the same time tomorrow, and we will continue.”
She kissed me, more sensually that she had ever kissed me before. This time she kissed me full on my lips for the first time.

 Z is for Zach Part 10 by Forever Slave of Goddess Haylee.

Z is for Zach Part 10 by Forever Slave of Goddess Haylee.

Then she sent me home again.
“And remember the hypnosis is just our little secret between just you and me.” She whispered in my ear on the way out.

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