<?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>Grimbard on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/grimbard/</link><description>Recent content in Grimbard on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/grimbard/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Catwoman Controlled 2: The Charity Auction</title><link>/stories/2009/03/24/catwoman-controlled-2-the-charity-auction/</link><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/03/24/catwoman-controlled-2-the-charity-auction/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I’d welcome all comments you may have.  I can be reached at &lt;a href="mailto:grimbard@ymail.com"&gt;grimbard@ymail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: The Charity Auction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Aftermath of the Halloween Fetish Ball&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By Sunday afternoon, I was a wreck.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I had been locked in my latex prison for almost 48 hours and my body was screaming for release.  My torso and calves were sore from the tightness of the corset and boots, and to make matters worse, my bladder was full to the point of bursting.  There was absolutely no way I could release the pressure – the size of the plugs inside me prevented all of my attempts in this regard.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Catwoman Controlled</title><link>/stories/2008/11/08/catwoman-controlled/</link><pubDate>Sat, 08 Nov 2008 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2008/11/08/catwoman-controlled/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This is my first attempt at writing fetish fiction therefore, I’d welcome all comments you may have.  I can be reached at &lt;a href="mailto:Grimbard@ymail.com"&gt;Grimbard@ymail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Beginning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Saturday, November 1st, 2008 – 5:00 am.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;52 hours to go – I’m not sure that I’m going to make it…  Actually, who am I trying to fool?  I have no choice but to make it – I got myself into this, and I’m the one who is going to have to get myself out of it.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>