<?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>Cory on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/cory/</link><description>Recent content in Cory on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/cory/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Kidnapping Rachel</title><link>/stories/2009/02/05/kidnapping-rachel/</link><pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/02/05/kidnapping-rachel/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I had been watching my prey
for some time. Her routine was straightforward. She finished work at the end of
the week and went for drinks with her colleagues. It would get to about 7 and
she would adjourn to her car and drive to the out of town supermarket. Her
evening shopping would take about and hour and she would load the car and drive
home. It was at the supermarket that I planned to take her. The car park was
large and badly lit and of course it was Friday night and most people were in
the pub. It would be quiet and everyone else would be preoccupied with their
shopping.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Friday Night</title><link>/stories/2008/01/04/friday-night/</link><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2008/01/04/friday-night/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The story begins one Friday night. I’d had a hard week at work and was incredible horny. Not having anyone to share this with meant I had to indulge in a little self-gratification to deal with my “stress” problems. I had received the instructions via email and was to follow them to secure both my restraint and my release. Of course, the entire episode will be filmed live on the web cam I had recently purchased for the viewing pleasure of my Mistress.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>