<?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>Davion on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/davion/</link><description>Recent content in Davion on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2020 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/davion/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Merry Christmas From Everyone</title><link>/stories/2020/08/29/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</link><pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/08/29/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="part-2-arriving-early-leaving-late"&gt;Part 2: Arriving Early, Leaving Late.&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As Kelly had heard the two men talking about, they did have two more pickups, which meant that there were two more sets of people on Christmas Eve trying to get their packages delivered on time, or early.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Since Jim had left her ear plugs out Kelly was able to hear each and every one of them exchange Merry Christmases with each other. Without anything else to do, except enjoy the continued ministrations of the pussy dildo, she was able to count each and every one of them. Thirteen more, thirteen more Merry Christmases from people trying to coerce these guys into delivering packages early. Even without Jim being a jerk, he was right this was a fatal flaw in her plan.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Merry Christmas From Everyone</title><link>/stories/2020/08/29/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</link><pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/08/29/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="part-4-time-remaining--783742"&gt;Part 4: [Time Remaining – 78:37:42]&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As soon as Mike started to make his way back up the stairs Kelly was once again alert and waiting. He had been downstairs long enough that her arousal was once again peaking, and she really hoped that now that he had eaten, he would be more than willing to fully “enjoy” his new toy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As Mike walked into the room Kelly almost purred as he ran his hand across her butt and up her back.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Merry Christmas From Everyone</title><link>/stories/2020/08/29/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</link><pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/08/29/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="time-remaining-661003"&gt;[Time Remaining: 66:10:03]&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After about an hour of silently crying into her blindfold Kelly heard the sounds of Mike coming back up the stairs. As he walked into the room she heard him walk right up to the front of the base and unscrew the gag dildo from the locking ring.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Ok kitten, get me off so I can grab a shower and get to work,” Mike said as he removed the gag dildo and stuffed his mostly flaccid cock through the ring gag.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Merry Christmas From Everyone</title><link>/stories/2020/08/20/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</link><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/08/20/merry-christmas-from-everyone/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="part-1-preparations"&gt;Part 1: Preparations&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kelly was so excited. Ever since her friend Corrine had shown her the idea she had for sending herself as a gift to her boyfriend, Kelly had not been able to stop thinking about the concept. Putting yourself in a package and shipping yourself, the very thought had her blood pumping.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She looked at the list she had in her hand as she walked out the door and out to her car:&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Secrets on His Computer</title><link>/stories/2013/01/17/secrets-on-his-computer/</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2013/01/17/secrets-on-his-computer/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Our story begins on a quiet Sunday afternoon. Sarah was doing a few things around her small apartment that she shared with her boyfriend, Jim. Nothing really important, just getting some odd jobs accomplished, while Jim meanwhile was down the street at the bar watching the game with his buddies. While Sarah was futzing around the apartment she decided that she was going to try to break her boyfriend’s computer password while he wasn’t home. It was a game that had been going on for as long as they were dating. Both of them had their own laptops and neither knew the others password, so whenever they had time and the other wasn’t around they tried to figure out the password that would unlock all of the secrets that they wanted to know.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>