<?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>CorsetnHeels on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/corsetnheels/</link><description>Recent content in CorsetnHeels on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2021 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/corsetnheels/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Careless</title><link>/stories/2021/03/21/careless/</link><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2021 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2021/03/21/careless/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After almost ten years of marriage, I thought I knew my husband Rick. I was apparently wrong. One evening I was looking on-line for some gift ideas for my daughter for Christmas. I went into Ebay and was shocked to see a list of previously viewed items. The last three items viewed were a pair of high heeled women&amp;rsquo;s boots, a leather armbinder which is a very severe looking restraint, and a sexy leather corset. Wondering what my husband was up to I clicked on the items. These boots were very sexy, they were made of black patent leather and laced up to the knee. They also had a heel height of 6 inches.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>