<?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>Caroline and Alex on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/caroline-and-alex/</link><description>Recent content in Caroline and Alex on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/caroline-and-alex/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Tied together</title><link>/stories/2005/04/24/tied-together/</link><pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/04/24/tied-together/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Tied together by Caroline and Alex&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The games we played became more and more painful
but still there was something missing. The other bound most of the time
one in a most severe way but we knew that, whenever it became unbearable,
a single sign or simple gesture was enough to stop the torment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was Caroline, my girlfriend, who wanted more.
She was rather skinny with little tits, fantastic nipples and a rather
well shaped, whip loving, bottom. On an evening, when I came home from
work, she was sitting totally naked in front of our computer surfing some
self-bondage sites. Due to her reading and watching the pictures she was
horny as hell. &amp;ldquo;Let’s get in self-bondage the both of us so that we cannot
release each other.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>