<?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>Permalatex on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/permalatex/</link><description>Recent content in Permalatex on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/authors/permalatex/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>My Liquid Latex Error</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/my-liquid-latex-error/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/my-liquid-latex-error/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;My Liquid Latex Error by Permalatex
 I had been living with my Girlfriend/Mistress for about a year
when we discovered liquid latex.  I’ll never forget the first time
I brought home a quart of black.  I begged her to let me paint her
and she finally allowed me to.  I painted her from the neck down,
covering every inch of her body, except for her pussy (I am not allowed
there).  She looked so sexy in her shiny, black latex skin. 
Unfortunately, when it dried, it started sticking to itself.  When
we tried to remove it, it pulled out some tiny hairs on her back and chest. 
The edges of her pubic hair also got some latex on it.  She got really
mad, saying I should have known better. Oddly enough, I did not receive
a harsh punishment session that night (just the usual thirty smacks on
each cheek with a crop).  She did say, however, that she had not forgotten
my stupidity with the liquid latex.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>