<?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>Hershel Schaeffer on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/hershel-schaeffer/</link><description>Recent content in Hershel Schaeffer on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2003 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/hershel-schaeffer/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Peasant Girl in Self-Bondage</title><link>/stories/2003/03/06/peasant-girl-in-self-bondage/</link><pubDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/03/06/peasant-girl-in-self-bondage/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Peasant Girl in Self-Bondage
by Hershel Schaeffer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Here is an original story I&amp;rsquo;ve written. Use it on your site if you want
to. I will also be posting it on the Dreambook &amp;ldquo;Caught in self bondage
site&amp;rdquo; as well. This is partI
Peasant Girl in Self-Bondage Hershel Schaeffer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As long as I can remember, seeing a woman tightly bound caught my attention.
Although, I don’t know exactly why, around the age of 14 or 15 years old
I began to experiment with tying my wrists together to see how it could
be done to prevent escape. The idea progressed to the point where I had
the uncontrollable desire to know what it felt like to be completely and
helplessly bound. As strange as it may sound it seemed perfectly natural
to me that the most appropriate and exciting way to do this would be to
dress myself in girl’s clothing. My sister, Brittany, is just a year younger
than I am. Although I was quite a bit taller than she was, I was a very
slender young man at the time. As such her clothes fit me reasonably well.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>