Just noticed I have acquired lots of ads for lifecoaching on my blog - A change from the misery of reallife trauma and getting back my ex I suppose! I have written a lifecoach story, but don't know anyone who offers the service...
Becky knew she was in trouble. She knew that although she usually had all the answers she often didn’t manage to put them into place. She could see life coaching made sense. She knew from her counselling experience that just telling someone your intentions often made it easier to actually do something.
The idea of cyber–coaching was intriguing as well as practical. She knew she’d meet her coach face-to-face as necessary – Well, she thought uncomfortably, not exactly face-to-face as he was clear to point out his unusual methods… the contract was very clear. She would only agree to tasks they both decided were reasonable, achievable and in her best interests. He would encourage her and if she failed to keep her side of the contract she would be spanked.
Becky realised that finding a life-coach on the spanking site was unusual, but as she was an unpublished writer of the genre it wasn’t surprising she browsed there. She was open to admitting that she fantasised about spanking but she was definitely not looking for real-life experience; at least that’s what she told herself. She also told herself that as she was scrupulous about honouring contracts she would have an additional incentive to keep to her resolutions. She didn’t want to end up skirts raised and knickers down over a stranger’s lap did she? At least that’s another thing she told herself…
There were so many reasons she hadn’t kept up her carefully planned resolutions. Life was so complicated. She knew this was true but if she wasn’t too proud to have admitted this, she was confident that the Coach would have been reasonable and suggested rescheduling. But, no, Becky had struggled on determinedly and pig-headedly and the result was just more chaos. Deep down she knew she was probably testing boundaries to find out if the Coach was ‘a safe pair of hands’. She shivered as she thought about the plans those ‘safe hands’ now had for her. She realised her spanking was going to be more about attitude, trust and boundaries than incomplete tasks.
And so the very grown-up, independent Becky found herself stood on the Coach’s doorstep, shaking with dread, anticipation and no little sexual excitement. Of course Becky tried to deny the excitement; why that would almost mean admitting she had engineered this!...