<?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>Odetha on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/odetha/</link><description>Recent content in Odetha on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/authors/odetha/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Self-Bondage Workout</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/self-bondage-workout/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/self-bondage-workout/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It seems like a lifetime ago that I discovered self-bondage material
on the internet. It was such a liberating experience. Prior
to knowing that many other people also practiced self-bondage, I felt such
shame and guilt after my bondage sessions. I always promised myself
that each time would be the last. I don&amp;rsquo;t know what it is like for
the guys, but women aren&amp;rsquo;t supposed to want to be tied up. The feminist
movement, despite all the benefits it brings, has equated bondage with
submission in the social, political, and economic realms. What
I like during sexual activity has nothing to do with how I want to be treated
otherwise. Ordinarily, I am an assertive person that demands
a high quality of performance from myself and others, and I rarely subjugate
myself to the authority of others. I am perplexed at my own compulsion
for bondage.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>