<?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>Nakia Kessler on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/nakia-kessler/</link><description>Recent content in Nakia Kessler on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/nakia-kessler/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Sticky Mess</title><link>/stories/2000/09/01/sticky-mess/</link><pubDate>Fri, 01 Sep 2000 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2000/09/01/sticky-mess/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I wheeled the shopping cart through the supermarket
aisle and the idea hit me. Like a ton of bricks knocking my thoughts into
my next self-bondage ordeal. I hurried pushing the cart through aisle after
aisle until I reached my destination. There towering above me on the shelf
was my next item I would use in captivity. I quickly and carefully grabbed
four gallon bottles of the thick clear shiny fluid and placed them in the
shopping cart and off I went to the check out lanes. The ideas were popping
in and out of my head like fireworks on the fourth of July. I raced to
the car and hurried home as all my plans were becoming crystal clear.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Self Bondage Story</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/self-bondage-story/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/self-bondage-story/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I have practiced self-bondage for years and came across your site.
I am 27 years old, 5-11&amp;quot; female with blonde hair and green eyes, dark
complexion size 34-25-32. Considered attractive by most.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I started my self bondage one day, deciding I needed some good strict
disciplining bondage. I stripped to my b-day suit, and made my preparations.
Out to the garage I went and laid down on the oil stained concrete. I took
the long clothes hanger dowel from the closet and had holes drilled for
the neck position, wrist in back and ankles. I was going to plan
one long posture bar that would make movement completely impossible.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>