I may have a bit of old-fashioned southern belle in me but I also have more than a bit of the new fangled and quite liberated take-charge type of gal. That is why I find it so much fun and such a turn-on to do domination and to do domination phone sex sessions. It really fries my eggs to boss another person around, to let them know that I deserve to be worshipped because I am a beautiful and confident woman, and to take an erring soul well in hand and give that wrongdoer the punishment he — or she — so richly deserves. It gets me hot and bothered to order you down on your knees and tell you that you are expected to kiss and lick my feet and let me put my feet right on your face. It is a real trip, hell, it is a trip and a half, to tell you that you are a natural submissive, a natural slave, and ought to be happy to cater to my whims and serve my every desire. I want to hear that you want to do my housework, want to cook my meals, launder my clothes, and be my all around gofer as you do errands to make my day what it should be. I want to hear you say you want to eat my pussy and lick my asshole and live just to give me pleasure.
I also want to tell you that you have been bad, really bad, and you absolutely have to give yourself a long, hard, embarrassing bare bottom spanking. As the Madonna song says, “There’s nothing like a good spanking.” Or as the late conservative Christian minister, a man named Brother Roloff, declared, “Better a pink bottom than a black soul.” Call me and I will tell you to spank your butt cheeks until they are pink and, if you have been naughty enough, until they are scarlet red. Call me, Holly, and we will have a good, satisfying session of domination phone sex!