<?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>ChainedInSatin on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/chainedinsatin/</link><description>Recent content in ChainedInSatin on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 22 May 2003 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/chainedinsatin/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Sue's Idea</title><link>/stories/2003/05/22/sues-idea/</link><pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/05/22/sues-idea/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Sue’s Idea
by ChainedInSatin
Terry’s Idea By ChainedInSatin
In their last adventure, Sue had undergone an unexpectedly long session
at the hands of Terry. Although in fairness, the experience had been a
pleasant one for her. She had been strapped to a diabolical chair of Terry&amp;rsquo;s
own devising. Every orifice plugged and connected to numerous diabolical
machines. And he had left her like that for three days! Unable to escape
the machine forced her to multiple orgasms and extreme stimulation, her
bound body, clad in a corset and bridal gown, wanting to escape but unable
to do so. Sue must have her revenge.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Terry's Idea</title><link>/stories/2003/04/28/terrys-idea/</link><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/04/28/terrys-idea/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Terry’s Idea
by ChainedInSatin
Terry’s Idea By ChainedInSatin
Sue had won big, very big.  More than enough for her to live very
comfortably for the rest of her life, and she was still young, so this
could be a very long time.
The win had been a surprise, a chance purchase of a lottery ticket
with her regular shopping. She had sat in shock staring at the ticket until
her husband arrived home from work. They had both sat there for an hour
or more before excitedly deciding how to spend the money. 
They claimed the prize under anonymity, quit their jobs and bought
a large but anonymous house in the cooler climes of the north. New cars,
clothes and a few holidays followed. But temptation to spend everything
at once had quickly subsided with the realization that they needed to conserve
what they had if they wanted to retain their life of leisure.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>