<?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>Maria Wells on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/maria-wells/</link><description>Recent content in Maria Wells on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2001 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/maria-wells/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Afternoon in the Park</title><link>/stories/2001/10/08/afternoon-in-the-park/</link><pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2001/10/08/afternoon-in-the-park/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is a story written by my girlfriend. Most of the
bondage is based on stuff she has already done, although the ending is
pure fiction. I hope you like it. &amp;ldquo;Leviticus&amp;rdquo; (Sadly both Maria &amp;amp; Leviticus are no longer with us).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My name is Maria, and I want to tell you about an elaborate piece of
self bondage I managed to pull off a few weeks ago. It was during a time
when we actually got some warm weather up here in the north country. I
do a lot of self bondage at home and had been planning this one for months,
just waiting for a good time to do it. When the forecast for the
weekend was for 90+ temperatures, I knew that the time had come at last.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>