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A Simple Life: Chapter 63

Note: Apologies to those waiting, the next chapter out will be for SG2.  I just had to get this wacko chapter out of my system while I was thinking about it.  😄

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The new Mayhems had assembled.  Once gathered around the table each of the four chosen heroes place the token given to them by their sponsor in the center.  There on behalf of the Order of Justice sent by Sister Mary Motherfucking Massblaster was the mighty Scourge, half-ogre...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 62

Her slender fingers fidgeting with a triangular iron token Althea the elven wizard sits at the big central table of Rudolf’s Rest, an all services inn and general store that sat at an important crossroads near the edge of civilized lands.  On the back of the chair beside her is perched a glossy black raven.  It tilts its head and lets out a low croak.

“They’ll be here Touka.”  Althea whispers.  “Mistress Ara said they would be here and they wil...

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American Dream: Part 19

Sarah: Saturday, 12:33 pm

I’m bent over with a happy coochie full of fresh spunk, my husband behind me with the cutest dumbfounded look on his face, when I turn my attention back to the sink full of dishes in front of me.  With a tuneless little hum I continue washing as if nothing had happened.  Besides Alfred’s heavy breathing and the occasional splash of water all is quiet in our kitchen but I can feel his eyes on my bare behind and sense the struggle going on inside of...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 61

There in my washroom I stand with Winona’s strong arms around me.  Gradually I relax into the embrace, lightly resting my head on her shoulder, and at that point she hugs me even harder.

“It hurts extra bad when it’s someone close.”  She whispers.  “The blame, the shame.  Not wanting to be seen as a problem or a victim.  Not wanting the attention.  Thinking it was just a misunderstanding.  Thinking that maybe if you’d done something differe...

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Slave Girl 2: Chapter 74

With the delicious dinner devoured Rosa and I clean up the kitchen, during which she finds any excuse to playfully touch me, bump into me, or ‘accidentally’ outright grope me then blame her blindness.  My Lady was in a mood tonight.  When the final dish is put away and the table wiped Rosa has me kneel down and then, in a moment that brings back so many wonderful memories, she climbs up onto my back.  During our time on the road this action had become second nature for both...

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Mini Update: Patreon Chaos

Hey all,

I'm reading on twitter that there are all sorts of messed up crap going on with Patreon right now.  Dropped patrons, blocked payouts, rejected payments, etc.  Not sure how big this is or how many people are affected but I just wanted to let you all know about it in case you notice anything funny going on with your account.

Hopefully we can ride this out with minimum fuss.

Take care.

Grim

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A Simple Life: Chapter 60

As I approach my door I can already hear Winona and Brayden bantering within.  There was no aggression in their tones, it wasn’t an argument, but they were definitely busting each other’s balls.

I step through the door and swing it closed behind me.  As I place my backpack beside the closet I announce.  “I’m home.”

Appearing from out of my kitchen comes a Winona shaped cannon ball.  The next thing I knew her hands were jammed up into my armpits and I ...

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Slave Girl 2: Chapter 73

As I suckle my Lady exposes her other breast and guides me over to it.  I hold the first one in my mouth as long as I could until the supple flesh slips from my lips at which point move swiftly to the other so that my mouth is only empty for a mere second.  I take near the entirety of her small, soft tit into my mouth and suckle upon this one as eagerly and as needily as the first.

“Hmmm.”  I coo happily.

“Mmmm.”  She sighs as she gently plays with my e...

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American Dream: Part 18

I hope the typos aren't too bad.  It was either release it today as it is and fix after the fact or wait until tomorrow so that I could clean it up properly.  I could be wrong but I figured you'd rather have the chapter earlier and as is.

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Sarah: Saturday, 11:19 am

I’m in the bedroom putting away our freshly folded laundry when Alfred comes shuffling into the room all sweaty and flushed from mowing the lawn.  He goes to the antiq...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 59

With Winona’s sultry voice still fresh in my ears I head to bed.  That night I have a heck of a time getting to sleep but it wasn’t the usual anxieties keeping me awake but a giddy anticipation of seeing her again.  She said she wanted to hold me and kiss me!  And the feeling was more than mutual.  God how I loved how straight forward and honest she was.  There was no mystery or subtext to interpret.  She said what she meant and she meant what she said.  ...

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Update: July 2023

Hello my beauties,

I can't believe it's the end of July already!  Where did the month go?  For me it was a great one both in my writing and just in general.  I hope it was good one for you too.

I was going to write this later in the weekend but I just found out that I've got to head out of town for a couple of days so I thought I'd get this out today.  This also means no new chapters until Monday.  Just so ya know.

The two serials are chugging along ...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 58

I clear the table and do the dishes before grabbing a beer and heading back up into the wheelhouse to make my call.  The phone had barely begun to ring before I hear a cheery.

“Hey!”

“Hi.”

There’s a funny moment of silence as each of us waited for the other to say something.  And then, as things always go, we both try to speak at once.  We laugh and then both say “Go ahead” at the same time which gets us laughing more.

“Shush!  My tu...

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American Dream: Part 17

Sarah: Friday, 9:17 pm

Burbling and happy and truly satisfied I am curled up into a ball in my husband’s arms smooching at his neck and chest.  My body was aglow and my coochie felt SO GOOD!  I couldn’t even believe how good it felt.  Even after cuddling for a few minutes my pussy was still twitching and throbbing with happy little aftershocks.  After the evening’s build up my body had been primed like never before.  Seeing Alfred sucking on Rocco, which h...

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Poll: Slave Girl 2 Transformation?

Thus far we've followed Quin and Rosa's life literally day by day but I think I'm about to start moving time a bit quicker for awhile just to let things develop.  During this time I am tempted to have Rosa's demonic heritage begin to assert itself as she practices her magic.  I am torn however as she is pretty darned cute the way she is now.  I thought I'd check in and see what you all thought.

Should Rosa's appearance begin to change?

I will leave ...

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Slave Girl 2: Chapter 72

Eyes closed, Rosa’s warm body beneath me, her arms around me, I let out a great sigh.  “Was it that obvious?”

“To your Lady it was.”  Rosa’s fingers stroke lightly through my hair.  “What’s wrong baby?”

I take a deep breath.  “Lucas found the northman.”

“Oh.”

“He wishes to fight me to the death.”

Rosa bristles.  Her voice hardens, her hug tightens.  “No.”

“Not my death my Lady.”

“I ...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 57

Author's Note: I'm not sure I've ever mentioned this before but I always do a few extra runs through a chapter after I post it and, unfortunately, I almost always catch a few typos that made it through. I sometimes tweak things a bit here and there too.  I'm not sure how many of you are reading these via the emails but reading it off of the Patreon site itself will have the fewest errors.

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Careful to give the reef along the west side of the cove...

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Slave Girl 2: Chapter 71

It is not easily I bear the weight of Toke’s words.  My slow, plodding steps carry my burdened spirit home again, the landscape passing by unnoticed as my mind is lost in thought.  I am lifted somewhat by the sound of women’s laughter as I walk down the trail approaching my villa.  I put on a brave face and try to match their energy so as not to sour their moods.  As I break through into the yard I see Rosa and Cassie sitting on the porch each of them with sewing in th...

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American Dream: Part 16

Alfred: Friday, 8:44 pm

Filled with the naughty thrill of our voyeurism and the sudden panicked rush getting caught in the act the lust that had already been simmering between Sarah and I had boils over completely.  We aren’t even through the bedroom door when we are pawing and kissing and pulling each other’s clothes off.  And with the skimpy outfit Sarah was wearing it doesn’t take long until she is naked and I am halfway there.

“I want you!”  I growls, ...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 56

Bella slices through the calm evening water.  With me at the wheel and Grandpa chillin behind me I tell him about the most incredible night of my life.

“The party was so fun.  It was a really good group.  Cain and Riley were there.  There was a new girl named Briar.  She’s studying computer stuff at the college.  She is super smart and kinda oddball like me.”

“I like her already.”

“Me too.”  I giggle.  “We had some drin...

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Slave Girl 2: Chapter 70

“Not heading straight home tonight?”  Julian asks as we make our way back to the farm after our full day.

“Just want to check on the new guy.”  I say.  “Make sure he’s settling in.”

“Raise a glass with us tonight?”

“Nah, sorry.  Not tonight.”

“Not tonight.”  Julian nudges Quique and a chuckle goes up amongst my men.

In his honey-tongued Hispanian accent he replies.  “If I had that sweet little slave waitin...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 55

Despite my backpack over my shoulders and shopping bags in both hands I barely even touch touch the gangway as I float up to the deck of Grandpa’s home.

“Grandpa.”  I call, my spirit still soaring from the call I’d received earlier.  “Grandpa are you home?”  What I see brings my spirit crashing right back down to earth.  There in a hammock lays my Grandpa.  His body was so still.  His tanned flesh had an ashen hue.  His left hand hangs limp...

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American Dream: Part 15

Sarah: Friday, 8:21 pm

Though I hadn’t touched a drop and Alfred barely touched the beer he ordered you would have thought that we were three sheets to the wind when we come giggling back into the house.  Who needed alcohol when we had lust on tap.  This new kinky adventure that we were on hadn’t just rejuvenated our sex life it had taken it to unprecedented new heights.  I was horny, he was horny, and with our kid grown up and moved out there was not need to be secre...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 54

I do cry but only for a little, on the outside at least.  I stagger to my feet, sniffle, and try to wipe the blood and tears from my face.  I look down at my ripped shirt, smoothing it out with my hands though I don’t know why.  “I gotta get changed for work.”  I whisper.  I turn and on unsteady feet shuffle to the table where I stand it back up again.

“Dude.”  Brayden hurries to pick up the chair then starts to clean up the stuff that slid from t...

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Build a Character 2: Morgan MC 2 (Reader Plus Poll)

We know a little bit more about Ashe now, so let's add to that.

So far his mental stats are: Neediness 5+1, Independence 3, Submissiveness 2, and Dominance 1.

In this poll lets get some physical stats as well as settle on his dick size.  The physical stats will represent mostly how good he is at pleasuring another person with that part of his body.  Remember, he is an anal virgin and not very experienced...

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Morgan: Chapter 1 (Reader release)

And with Chapter 2 out here is last month's CYOA chapter for the rest of ya.  Hope you enjoy.

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“What’s up with those armored vans out front?”  You ask Mike, your fellow bike messenger, who was just heading toward the exit of the old brick office building as you are heading in.  The pair of you step to the side to allow the flow of folks coming into work to stream past you through the marble floored lobby. “FBI raid or some shit?...

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Morgan: Choice 2 (Reader Plus Poll)

Please read chapter 2 of Morgan before voting.

How will you follow Morgan back to camp?

(Ashe's current mental stats are: Neediness 5+1, Independence 3, Submissiveness 2, Dominance 1.)

I will leave this poll active until the end of the month.

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Morgan: Chapter 2 (Reader Plus CYOA)

You would go forward.

It took you away from the slaughter and it appeared to be the path most clear of places for those things to hide in.  Plus it was the most direct route toward that strange woman.  The more you thought about it the more you realized it was your best and possibly only hope for survival.  You needed somebody who knew about this place.  And even though she had trained the barrel of a rifle at you you would take your chances with another human any da...

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A Simple Life: Chapter 53

With dread in my heart I stand near the apartment door and await my big brother Jack.  I hoped that he was here to talk to Brayden but something inside of me told me that I wasn’t going to be so lucky.  As I hear the heavy footfalls approach our door I prepare myself as best I can.

There are two rapid knocks followed by the door swinging open.  Standing at our door I am surprised to see not just Jack but his wife as well.

“L-Lauren!”  I say, genuinely ple...

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American Dream: Part 14

Sarah: Friday, 7:36 pm


Feeling an utter fool I cling to my husband as he leads me from the bar.  I could feel eyes on me but stay focused straight ahead and retreat further into Alfred’s arms.  What had started out so well had all fallen apart so quickly.


Alex, the big man who had come and hit on me, was SO scary!  It was fun for a little bit and I can’t deny how flattering it was to be hit on by such a tall and handsome man.  But the ...

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Slave Girl 2: Chapter 69

My men work admirably, all of us quickly settling into the tasks of harvest, but with being a man down we cannot recapture the nice rhythm that we had developed the day before meaning that my inexperienced crew was falling even further behind the others.  It wasn’t the end of the world but for a guy like me who took a lot of pride in my work it grated at that pride that we were the weakest link despite our best effort.  But there was nothing for it.  My men were doing their b...

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