<?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>Colloredo on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/colloredo/</link><description>Recent content in Colloredo on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2015 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/colloredo/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 9</title><link>/stories/2015/08/13/the-piano-teacher-part-9/</link><pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/08/13/the-piano-teacher-part-9/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="piano_teacher_colloredo8.html"&gt;part 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the meanwhile RS had started to sweat considerably in her thick rubber encasement. Her position in the heavy stocks was quite uncomfortable and she wondered where Master Walter was gone and what he had in mind for her. Despite – or may be just because of – feeling uncomfortable she had developed a good state of hornyness and wanted nothing more but being tied, humiliated and fucked very hard.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 8</title><link>/stories/2012/07/13/the-piano-teacher-part-8/</link><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/07/13/the-piano-teacher-part-8/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="piano_teacher_colloredo7.html"&gt;part 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Back home Walter led RS into the punishment room. He ordered her not to speak a single word and then helped her to undress completely, only the various rubber tubes which controlled her orifices staying in place. He disconnected her rubber urine bag, which was filled by two thirds now with her yellowish piss, from the tube and hung it up carefully to a medical infusion stand which could be rolled around in the room. He first thought of putting her through a self urinal again but then came up with the idea, that someone else would may be the perfect candidate for a humiliating procedure and a severe slave test. He looked at RS&amp;rsquo;s stomach which was still filled with an enormous amount of enema liquid. All of a sudden he had a certain vision for some new humiliating experiences for RS and so he allowed her to the bowl and opened the clamp, which sealed off the enema tube which was connected to the inflatable rubber anal plug. RS sighed when allowed to release herself. To her, it was again a very strange and humiliating feeling to empty her bowels through a thick rubber tube. As soon as she nodded with her head to let her Master know that she had finished, Walter clamped the tube again and then pumped up the inflatable rubber plug in her anus as hard as she could barely stand. After this she was ordered back in the middle of the punishment room again and Walter told her to kneel down and put her hands behind her back.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 7</title><link>/stories/2010/06/30/the-piano-teacher-part-7/</link><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jun 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/06/30/the-piano-teacher-part-7/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="piano_teacher_colloredo6.html"&gt;part 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She felt that her public ordeal wold never come to an end. For almost two hours Walter had made her walk around downtown, presenting herself in her strict and bizarre slave uniform. She was forced to stroll through a mall and present herself to the public. Her cheeks were red from shame, sometimes she had to fight her tears again and again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Over the time she got hot in her heavy rubber slave outfit and all the plastic. She felt her sweat drippling over her skin, the layers of rubber and plastic sometimes seemed to be glued onto her. Whenever she tried to fight Walters orders, she was treated with the electric discipline system and since the remote enema system was put to good use, she felt like being pregnant in her eighth month now. And still there was a lot of liquid in the container in her backpack, as the weight told her.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 6</title><link>/stories/2010/04/17/the-piano-teacher-part-6/</link><pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/04/17/the-piano-teacher-part-6/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="piano_teacher_colloredo5.html"&gt;part 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Ok, slut, it`s about time to dress you for a little shopping tour!” Walter looked at his slave RS and smiled. RS had just finished to lick the porrridge out of the steel bowl in front of her. She did not dare to raise her head and look at Walter. Especially after she knew that the thick rubber mask which covered her head and face showed clear signs of the slimy substance she had to lick up wih her tongue for breakfast. Walter stood up, walked around the table and unchained his rubber property.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 4</title><link>/stories/2009/10/11/the-piano-teacher-part-4/</link><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/10/11/the-piano-teacher-part-4/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="piano_teacher_colloredo3.html"&gt;part 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A forth part written by Colloredo&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Reading the story  “The Piano Teacher by Rbbral”  inspired
me to take the subject further. I think the subject has some good potential
to develop in many ways, here is the first part of a few more to come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;While he lead her back to the house, carefully directing her steps, she was thinking about all the changes in her if which had happened just within the last few hours. Things she had been fantasizing about for such long times and never believed they would become true one day. And here she was. An immense craving for sex were the best words to describe the feelings of  Walters rubber slut at this point. Right after that extremely humiliating haircut scene, Walter had taken her to a little restaurant, where he obviously was a well known and  appreciated guest.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 5</title><link>/stories/2009/10/11/the-piano-teacher-part-5/</link><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/10/11/the-piano-teacher-part-5/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="piano_teacher_colloredo4.html"&gt;part 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fifth part written by Colloredo&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Reading the story  “The Piano Teacher by Rbbral”  inspired
me to take the subject further. I think the subject has some good potential
to develop in many ways, here is the first part of a few more to come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Walter took a strange device RS had never seen before. Obviously it was some sort of gag. The part which was to be slipped into her mouth consisted of three parts, made of black rubber. The middle part was shaped like a short but thick and strong penis, a short length of rubber tube was running through it, designed to make her swallow whatever Walter wanted. Connected to this with small tubes were two rubber cushions. The other side ended in the red feeding tube and three rubber bulbs which allowed it to inflate the three parts individually. All this was mounted on a piece of thick, transparent rubber.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 3</title><link>/stories/2005/11/20/the-piano-teacher-part-3/</link><pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/11/20/the-piano-teacher-part-3/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="piano_teacher_colloredo2.html"&gt;part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A third part written by Colloredo&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Reading the story  “The Piano Teacher by Rbbral”  inspired
me to take the subject further. I think the subject has some good potential
to develop in many ways, here is the first part of a few more to come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Walter opened the door. She realized that she was at the brim of her
new life as rubber slave. A public rubber slave. From now on everyone would
be able to see her rubber clothes. The clothes of slavehood and humiliation
which she was to wear from now on almost twenty four hours a day. She felt
the blood shooting into her face. Her face was red with shame and also
excitement.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Piano Teacher Part 2</title><link>/stories/2005/09/17/the-piano-teacher-part-2/</link><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/09/17/the-piano-teacher-part-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A second part written by Colloredo&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Reading the story  “The Piano Teacher by Rbbral”  inspired
me to take the subject further. I think the subject has some good potential
to develop in many ways, here is the first part of a few more to come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The next morning she could barely concentrate on her work.  She
spent two hours with two other students, but she was always thinking of
what she would have to expect when Walter came back for his lesson. She
was wearing some of her rubber pants under her normal dress and every time
she moved she felt the material touching her naked pussy.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>