Call Me Phoenix: Baby Girl’s First Step eBook
You don’t call Phoenix to get off.
You call to be changed.
Martin has money, control, and power. But none of that matters when he’s on the phone with Phoenix—an intoxicating phone sex mistress who doesn’t play games. She plays for keeps.
Martin has money, control, and power. But none of that matters when he’s on the phone with Phoenix—an intoxicating phone sex mistress who doesn’t play games. She plays for keeps.
He comes to her aching for permission. For correction. For someone to see the girl buried beneath his suit and say the word: yes.
Under her voice—commanding, erotic, reverent—he begins to unravel. He wears what she tells him. Says what she makes him say. Learns how to serve without being seen.
But the one who really undoes him?
Kira—his poised, grounded massage therapist who doesn’t need a title to be obeyed. When she offers structure, he obeys. When she offers silence, he worships it.
No collars. No cages. Just ritual, rules, and a reverence so filthy it feels like grace.
Femininity isn’t the fantasy. It’s the goal.
Obedience isn’t humiliation. It’s the reward.
And submission? That’s the whole damn religion.