<?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>Gladwrapguy on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/gladwrapguy/</link><description>Recent content in Gladwrapguy on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/gladwrapguy/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Bought &amp; Paid For</title><link>/stories/2010/03/02/bought-paid-for/</link><pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/03/02/bought-paid-for/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m driving into town on Friday afternoon very excited. I received the phone call I have been so eagerly awaiting the previous night. Anna has instructed me to come to her place for the session with her and Amanda that I have been promised. Anna has instructed me to bring my bondage bag; in fact I&amp;rsquo;ve got more than that locked in the boot. Anna asked if that bag was the only bondage related gear I had. I told her no, I also have another bag full of bondage magazines and videos and one side of my wardrobe is packed full of different size transparent plastic bags and sheets. She told me to bring those too and being a devoted slave I have dutifully obeyed her instructions.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>No Hard Feelings</title><link>/stories/2005/04/13/no-hard-feelings/</link><pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/04/13/no-hard-feelings/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Kathryn was an impressive looking
woman by any measure. The brown haired girl had recently turned 30 and
was still very fit and proud of the body she worked hard to maintain. Standing
5’11 she had been a champion swimmer at high school but had given competitive
swimming away when she was 16. To stay in shape she went to the gym and
worked out several times a week and still played A Grade touch footy. Her
interest in football a legacy of growing up with two older brothers and
playing footy in the backyard with them, where she had learned to rough
house and hold her own.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Plastic Statue</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/plastic-statue/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/plastic-statue/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Danielle and Ann had been best friends since high school. In fact in
Senior high they had become more than that, they became lovers, and they
still were to this day. They were not mutually exclusive however, they
were both bi, lived their own lives and saw themselves as eventually getting
married to guys and having kids but the relationship between them was something
special. They were also quite bright and had done very well at high school
and were now at uni. Danielle had won a scholarship with a major chemical
company and was now in the forth and final year of her uni degree studying
to be a biochemist. Ann had been accepted into medicine and was in her
forth year of training to be a doctor.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>