<?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>Iceni on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/iceni/</link><description>Recent content in Iceni 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/iceni/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Submissive Position 2: Slutty Claudia</title><link>/stories/2009/10/21/submissive-position-2-slutty-claudia/</link><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/10/21/submissive-position-2-slutty-claudia/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="submissive_position.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Submissive Position&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2 – Slutty Claudia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 5: Claudia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kyle was enjoying his shower as he began getting ready for his second meeting with Jodie. His mind had wandered onto their last meeting, how sexy she looked and what would she wear tonight. This brought his mind around to what should he wear?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Normally he would dress casually, not really thinking about what was suitable; this uncomplicated approach had always resulted in, even if he said it himself ‘a good look’. However tonight was different; he was now a ‘Dom’ therefore should he dress to reinforce this position?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Corsets &amp; Cuffs 2: Yasmin</title><link>/stories/2009/03/23/corsets-cuffs-2-yasmin/</link><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/03/23/corsets-cuffs-2-yasmin/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="corsets_cuffs.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corsets &amp;amp; Cuffs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corsets and Cuffs 2: Yasmin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary of part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suzanna was a shapely twenty something dark haired girl who lived on her own in a large manor house on the edge of a small village. Two weeks ago she had met Ryan Stone who had once been a childhood acquaintance. While discussing the past and other topics it had come to light that they both had an interest in Master / Slave relationships.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Zhara</title><link>/stories/2008/07/20/zhara/</link><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2008/07/20/zhara/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1 - A New Career&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1 – Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wearing a French maid’s outfit, waspie and seamed stocking and tottering on 5” high spiky heeled lace up calf boots, Zhara was a provocative sight as she exited the chauffeur driven car and entered the up market beauty salon.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For someone who had two weeks ago been unemployed and living on the generosity of her flatmate, this was a sensational change.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Corsets &amp; Cuffs</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/corsets-cuffs/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/corsets-cuffs/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1 Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clack&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.Clack, Clack.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The sound of Suzanna’s heels on the marble floor echoed around the hall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clack&amp;hellip;..Clack again echoed around the hall as Suzanna moved her feet to try and maintain her balance. This was quite difficult as she was wearing 4” heels and her legs were held about 2’ apart by a spreader bar. Her arms were encased in a single glove and pulled up above her head forcing her to bend over at the waist while the ball gag in her mouth was preventing any communication. A few days ago this was just something she fantasised about but now there was no backing out she was going to have to accept whatever her master had in mind.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Submissive Position</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/submissive-position/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/submissive-position/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1 Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kyle was a good looking forty two year old, and had lost his wife two years earlier. Now, after the initial grief, he was venturing out into the dating world once again; only things were slightly different this time. Apart from being nearly twenty years since he had done this sort of thing, he had now decided he wanted a certain type of partner. That was one who also indulged in his passion for bondage.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>