Enchanted Hypnosis

The sound of My voice pulls you deeper and deeper.

Everything you ever wanted is within your reach, and it feels so good. There is only Me, always Mistress Cassie, and all you do is listen to the sound of My voice.

I take you deeper and deeper, it feels so good.

Listen to the sound of My voice.

All for Mistress Cassie

Sunday, July 24, 2011

An email from Matt

The long road home.

Mistress Cassie,

I'm not sure how to begin this email, except that it should begin with the aphorism I spoke so many times before: Mistress Cassie controls me, I am Her slave.

It's been years since I first uttered those words. Years that have seen good and bad. Seen me run away from You, and return, tail between my legs. Always You've taken me back....because I've been Yours, ever since that first call.

I took paths that led me to others....so called dommes and their so called control. Always, in the back of my mind, I heard your voice whispering "breathe Me in," knowing that having tasted Your true power, Your true control, these other "dommes" were nothing but frippery. I was running again...and this time, I was certain I had run too far for You to care to reclaim. For You to want to reclaim.

How silly of me to have even thought the word "reclaim." You had made me Your own long since, and merely left me rope on my leash to learn for myself how deep, how strong, how LASTING, Your control was. You messaged me months ago...a message I callously rebuffed. I was so strong, I thought, I was so happy with my new "mistress." And here I am again, at Your feet, at Your command, at Your beck and whim. I know I should feel ashamed, embarrassed, or abashed. Instead I feel that deep satisfaction, that guttural peace that only comes from returning home. Your service is my home. Your power is my peace. Your will is my desire. Always, and forever, Mistress Cassie controls me, I am Her slave. Again and again and again. My mantra, my motto. My reason for being.

I realize You knew I would eventually crawl back. I still do not realize how You can hold such compassion for a worthless, wandering slave such as myself, but You do. You still allow me to speak to You, to message You, and perhaps, someday, to serve You as I did before. Because now, years after that first, hesitant call, I understand the words You spoke so long before: "you are Mine forever." That call changed my life...I only wish I had stayed where I belonged, stayed home, stayed in Your grace.

My heart, my mind, my body, my passion, my entire being, belong to You, Mistress Cassie, to do as You wish. I am not telling You this, as You knew already. I am telling myself, and the world, if necessary, that I have finally seen the light. You.

Mistress Cassie controls me, I am Her slave.


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