<?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>ElectricCD on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/electriccd/</link><description>Recent content in ElectricCD on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:48 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/electriccd/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Video Arcade Surprise 2</title><link>/stories/2012/06/18/the-video-arcade-surprise-2/</link><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/06/18/the-video-arcade-surprise-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="videoarcadesurprise.html"&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recap Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the first installment of the Arcade Surprise, I related how I was unexpectedly caught while in restraints in a video booth. Additionally as this was my first male-male bondage event since my late teens / early twenties, this created some conflict in me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Introduction Meetings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After several days and significant lost sleep, I sent him an email to arrange a meeting the next time I was scheduled in the area. I was in town for the week and we got together at a restaurant/bar not too far from the arcade where we first met. Things started a bit awkwardly, but got better as we got to know each other. He was Bi and had been into a dominate role in bondage for about 15 years. He was curious about my experience level and the toys I have collected. We talked awhile and then scheduled a second meeting the following night.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Video Arcade Surprise</title><link>/stories/2012/05/26/the-video-arcade-surprise/</link><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/05/26/the-video-arcade-surprise/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This event took place over a summer weekend a number of years ago. I am a male, in my 40’s, that is into bondage, self-bondage, electric toys and cross-dressing and have been in various levels since my early teens. I normally do my self-bondage activities around the house or in hotels when I travel. This time while I was traveling, I got the bug to go to adult video arcade and watch some bondage flicks. As it was open 24 hours, it was very late, and I was thinking with the wrong head, I decided to take / wear some of my toys to the arcade. My plan was to go into a locking video booth and restrain myself for the duration of a movie. As I have done this before in other states without incident, this seemed ok.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Unintended Entertainment</title><link>/stories/2012/02/29/unintended-entertainment/</link><pubDate>Wed, 29 Feb 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/02/29/unintended-entertainment/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In my last recounting, &amp;ldquo;&lt;a href="../storiesad/building_dungeon.html"&gt;Building My Dungeon&lt;/a&gt;&amp;rdquo; I
spoke of how I constructed my new play space and a pillory with an auto-locking
&amp;amp; release system. I also related how my wife was introduced to my new
toy. I continued to do self-bondage activities in the pillory using the
auto-release mechanism. Each time I would tell my wife what I was planning
and that she was my safety. On occasion I would intentionally set the timers
longer than I knew it would take her to return. This allowed me to create
scenes similar to my first solo attempt. She would cooperate by teasing
and spanking me until I was released by the system. She would frequently
increase the time left on the timers when she was done.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Building My Dungeon</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/building-my-dungeon/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/building-my-dungeon/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The motivation of this story starts many years
ago when my interest in self-bondage began. During these early years I
didn&amp;rsquo;t have any partners that expressed any interest in my hobby of bondage.
This caused me to explore many different ways of restraining myself. These
ranged from rope to various types of cuffs. My collection of toys grew
significantly over the years. Later on I married, but my wife only played
on rare occasions. So this left me in the self-bondage mode most of the
time.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Electric Gauntlet</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-electric-gauntlet/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-electric-gauntlet/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The impetus for this story was to document my activities while trying
to push the envelope relating to duration of myself self-bondage and risk
of exposure. Since I build most of my toys used in my adventures,
I took suggestions from a lot of stories that I have been reading lately
to create the combination of restraints depicted in the story.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With it having been a fairly long winter I decided to take advantage
of the arrival of spring and the privacy associated with our property in
the woods. We have a house on a wooded five-acre piece of land in
Colorado. The front and one side of the house could be seen from
the road. Most of the rest of the property had fairly dense trees
and with few exceptions was not visible to my neighbors or the road.
About 500 feet behind a house on the hill was an overgrown dirt road that
was part of the planned future development. On the other side
of the road was an undeveloped wooded 100-acre parcel. I planned
to include this area in my activities.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Las Vegas French Maid Tour</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-las-vegas-french-maid-tour/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-las-vegas-french-maid-tour/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The following story true. It includes self-bondage (directed by
a mistress), exhibition and submission and took place in Las Vegas and
Arizona while I was attending Comdex more than 8 years ago. At the
time I was seeing a mistress on the East Coast and when she found out I
was going to be at the show, she planned a special occasion for me at a
motel in AZ owned by a friend of hers. Most of our activities to
date have been in a confined and controlled environment and focused mostly
on straight bondage with minor use of female clothing. This is also
the first, but not the last time I was involved in public cross-dressing.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Las Vegas French Maid Tour</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-las-vegas-french-maid-tour/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-las-vegas-french-maid-tour/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The following story true. It includes self-bondage (directed by
a mistress), exhibition and submission and took place in Las Vegas and
Arizona while I was attending Comdex more than 8 years ago. At the
time I was seeing a mistress on the East Coast and when she found out I
was going to be at the show, she planned a special occasion for me at a
motel in AZ owned by a friend of hers. Most of our activities to
date have been in a confined and controlled environment and focused mostly
on straight bondage with minor use of female clothing. This is also
the first, but not the last time I was involved in public cross-dressing.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>