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

Tuesday, February 17, 2015

She Was All Woman

Deep inside the haze of a chilly dream
I remember the beauty of her countenance.
She was like a vision out of time
With her hair strewn under wispy shades of strawberry clouds;
Peering out as if from the heavens;
As an unlikely moment frozen beyond the pillars of a
Fantastic fantasy or embodiment of the fluid
Vastness of each and every sunrise.

But, no, this was real;
This was true; and only the demons of a lost
Realm might be able to discern the confusion of
A moment so palpable and so crisp,
That the wind itself could only be still
With regards to the magic gaze of
Eyes burned inside each other.
Yes, oh yes, she was all woman.

Crybaby

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