<?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>Helios on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/helios/</link><description>Recent content in Helios on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:46 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/helios/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Bondage Burglar</title><link>/stories/2017/05/06/the-bondage-burglar/</link><pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/05/06/the-bondage-burglar/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Alicia was enjoying the day off from work, not quite sure what to do
first after sleeping in a little bit before having breakfast followed by
a hot shower. After she finished drying off her hair she put on a black
strapless bra and pair of pink cotton panties, followed by her bathrobe
as she went out the front door to pick up the morning paper. Alicia was
a young woman in her early thirties in age with an average build and light
blue eyes, with light brown hair that went to her shoulders with some pale
freckles on her face, giving her a much younger appearance to the casual
observer.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Weird Science</title><link>/stories/2006/02/02/weird-science/</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2006/02/02/weird-science/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This story is a remake of &amp;ldquo;Smart Duct Tape&amp;rdquo; by Naughtygirl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Erika relaxed on her sofa, lying down as she read a magazine, sipping a
cold ice tea as she always did on a lazy Sunday when there was nothing to do
after her morning workout. Erika had very short dark brown hair, pale blue
eyes, stood around 5 foot 5 inches tall and weighed around 135 lbs and had a
distinct “tomboy” appearance, even though she was in her mid-twenties in
age. Erika simply wore a t-shirt, comfortable jeans, and a pair of socks; the
typical garb for a relaxing Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Weird Science</title><link>/stories/2006/02/02/weird-science/</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2006/02/02/weird-science/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This story is a remake of &amp;ldquo;Smart Duct Tape&amp;rdquo; by Naughtygirl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Erika relaxed on her sofa, lying down as she read a magazine, sipping a
cold ice tea as she always did on a lazy Sunday when there was nothing to do
after her morning workout. Erika had very short dark brown hair, pale blue
eyes, stood around 5 foot 5 inches tall and weighed around 135 lbs and had a
distinct “tomboy” appearance, even though she was in her mid-twenties in
age. Erika simply wore a t-shirt, comfortable jeans, and a pair of socks; the
typical garb for a relaxing Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Inhabitants</title><link>/stories/2005/09/20/the-inhabitants/</link><pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/09/20/the-inhabitants/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The Inhabitants by Helios&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When she arrived that evening, Marcy was surprised to find that the
house she was going to house-sit for the week was so clean. It was a large,
three story house that was Victorian in design with polished hardwood floors,
elegant drapery and furniture, looking more like a museum than a home.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Oh, well,” Marcy thought to herself, “It could be worse.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Marcy was a young college coed who had just finished her second year.
She was on the college swim team, very athletic, and stood around 5 foot
3 inches tall and weighed around 150lbs of solid muscle from working out.
Like most college students, money was tight, so easy jobs like this that
paid well were a welcome opportunity rather than working in a fast-food
franchise.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Party Crasher</title><link>/stories/2005/08/06/party-crasher/</link><pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/08/06/party-crasher/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was Friday afternoon when Heather
called up her friend Marcy. When Marcy picked up, the athletic college
coed said, &amp;ldquo;Hi, Marcy, my house mates are gone for the weekend. Want come
over? I’m having a sleepover like I used to in high school.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Marcy, who was on the university
swim team, was about 5 foot 3 inches tall with light brown hair that went
to the base of her neck with pale blue eyes and a muscular and tone body
and weighed around 140 lbs. She momentarily thought about it, instantly
realizing that she really didn’t have any weekend plans.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Revenge of the Nerds</title><link>/stories/2003/09/29/revenge-of-the-nerds/</link><pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/09/29/revenge-of-the-nerds/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Revenge of the
Nerds&lt;/strong&gt;
by Helios
This
is a bondage story I wrote inspired by the 1980s movie &amp;ldquo;Revenge of the
Nerds&amp;rdquo;
Revenge of the Nerds by Helios
The infamous “Doomsday Week” was only a few days away on the university
campus, where the various sororities, fraternities, and various campus
organizations were allowed to play harmless pranks on each other. In recent
years, however, the Tri-Lams were the recipient of pranks from nearly everybody
in a unified effort against them, much to their displeasure as they played
pranks on none. 
“I hate this time of year&amp;hellip;” commented Arnold as he squinted at the
calendar. “Everyone on campus gangs up on us and we spend the following
week cleaning off all the whipped cream and toilet paper from the place.”
“Things’ll be different this year.” said Dan, one of the new Tri-Lams. 
“What makes you say that?” asked Gilbert. “The Alpha Betas are back
in charge and are the ones leading the campaign against us, and everyone
else is following them.”
“I got this plan from my brother in another college who’s in ROTC.”
explained Dan. “I told him about our problems with Doomsday Week here and
he helped prepare a plan&amp;hellip;it’s called a pre-emptive strike in order to
intimidate everyone else not to mess with us. All it takes is the four
of us.” 
“You think this’ll work?” asked Toshiro as he reviewed the written
plan printed off the email Dan’s brother Jason sent. “It looks simple enough&amp;hellip;but&amp;hellip;”
“But what do we have to lose?” agreed Louis. “I’m in.”
“Me, too.” said Gilbert. 
“All right then.” smiled Dan as he pulled out a dry erase board to
diagram everything. “Let’s get to work.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Roommate Mischief</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/roommate-mischief/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/roommate-mischief/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was Cynthia’s sophomore year at the university, and was lucky
enough to land an off-campus apartment with her roommate Robin. Cynthia was
about 5 foot 7 inches tall with long, flowing blonde hair, blue eyes, and
had a slender, athletic body but was very well endowed, with her jiggling
D-cup breasts through her shirt turning more than her fair share of heads at
the jogging track. By contrast, Robin had brown eyes, long light brown hair,
and had a medium build. Cynthia majored in business, while Robin majored in
chemistry.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>