I love phone domination. I can be a whips and chains dominatrix, but I prefer to be a nurturing domme. The kind that pegs your ass, dresses you up and teaches you to suck cock. I am a bad ass bitch. I have softened over the years since I became a mother. I am more nurturing now. A caller asked me how I knew I was dominant. My awaking was in college. I was an alternative girl. I was part of the Goth community, leaning more towards the steampunk clique. I took no shit from anyone, especially men. I met a much older professor when I was 19 and we had an affair that lasted 15 years, even after I married and became a mother. It is not the kind of affair you think. I was his mistress but not as in lover, as in owner. He had a kink lifestyle he had to keep hidden. In the early 2000’s he paid me $500 a week to peg and whip him. I did other things too like flogging and face sitting. My dorm roommate was slaving at Walmart for minimum wage. She worked 30 hours a week for less than $200 a week. I worked like 8 hours a week and was paid cash, under the table. My professor liked my look. He trained me to be a phone dominatrix. I was dominant by nature, but I had no clue yet about the BDSM lifestyle. Meeting him changed my life. Based on my experiences with him, I was able to add more clients. Before long, I was 23 making over $100,000 grand a year as a dominatrix. Now, here I am training sissies because all sissy trainers are bad ass bitches. Not all submissive men are sissies, but all sissies are submissive. They need a sissy trainer who is not afraid to train then or punish them either. I still have a few BDSM clients that I see in their homes, but I am more or a sissy trainer these days. Sissy training begins with a phone call.
