<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Alee on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/alee/</link><description>Recent content in Alee on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/alee/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Jump Start</title><link>/stories/2010/12/11/jump-start/</link><pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/12/11/jump-start/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Everyone who practices BDSM got their start somewhere. Somehow. Maybe it was you or your lover trying to spice up your bedroom play by acting out a scene from a mainstream TV show. Or perhaps you were seduced into the lifestyle by a more experienced man or woman.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My start? I guess you could call it a ‘Jump Start’. I imagine it’s a little different from most folks, I think. It’s such a vivid memory that I think about it often when I’m by myself, hooded and chained in my self-bondage. Though it happened almost 20 years ago, my blood boils over when I let myself think back to that fateful day….&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>