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I Finished It!!!

Hello my Lovelies!

Yes, it's been a while since I've written a post in my blog, but you'll be happy to hear that I've been working very hard.


That's right, I wrote a second Coaching Rayna. You all loved it so much that you begged me to write an additional book explaining what happens next between Rayna and Coach, Tim and Renee, and of course, the kids; Kim and Ken.

In this book, you'll get to meet Demon! And explore a wilder version of Rayna as she continues to explore her sexuality, opening her world to new and exciting adventures. Coach's past will come to light, shining a brighter light on why he stopped going to 'Fallen'; a mansion where BDSM is alive and well.

It's not ready yet as it needs to go to the editor. (I have a new editor now because there were too many errors missed by the last one) Here is a snippet of Coaching Rayna #2: (Keep in mind that it's unedited)


“Are you ready for tonight, little lady?” I ask her.

She looks at my jogging pants and replies, “Well, at least one of us is.”

“I’ll be back in a few minutes, don’t move.”

I pull the locked chest from under the hanging shirts in my closet and dress as quickly as I can. I put on something first, something I don’t want her to see just yet. I finish with a black dress shirt, black leather pants and heavy work boots. I come down the hall and see that Rayna is still leaning against the door where I left her. I was expecting her to be sitting on the steps since her shoes can’t be all that comfortable. I must be looking at her oddly because she smiles shyly.

“You told me not to move, so I didn’t. Isn’t that what a good submissive is supposed to do; obey?” she asks. There’s no hint of sarcasm in her voice and her face tells me that she’s awaiting my approval. I step down the stairs slowly, looking her up and down as my prick stiffens at the thought of her giving herself to me completely and without hesitation. That would be a fantasy come true.

“Yes, that would be what a good submissive does. Are you my submissive, Rayna?” I ask, sliding my fingers through her hair until they cradle her head. I look down into her eyes while my cock continues to swell.

“When it’s playtime, I can be your submissive. Be patient if I make a mistake, okay?” she begs.

“Of course,” I whisper, kissing her bright red lips ever so tenderly. “You look stunning tonight. Everyone is going to want you… but you’re MINE. You’re MYsubmissive, MYlittle cougar. Yes, I like that nickname, Cougar.”

“Cougar,” she replies, looking a bit annoyed by my nickname. I knew the submissive role wouldn’t last long. Oh well, I enjoyed it while I had it.

“What’s the matter with cougar?”

“I don’t think I like that. It insinuates I’m older than you.”

“Well, you are older than I am and that is the nickname for a woman who has sex with younger men, isn’t it?” She frowns even further. “Fine, what if I call you Cat?”

“C. A. T.?” She’s still obviously not impressed.

“Is that not how cat is spelled?”

“Yes, but it’s still too close to cougar. What if we spell it K. A. T.?”

“I doubt we’ll have to write it down, but I suppose K. A. T. will be just fine if it pleases you.”

“I’m afraid to ask but I suppose I should know ahead of time. What are you called? Look, I know you’ve been there before and people do know you as having a specific nickname, so to prepare myself, I’d like to know it, if you have one, that is.”