<?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>Rubberslave on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/rubberslave/</link><description>Recent content in Rubberslave on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/rubberslave/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Love Doll</title><link>/stories/2005/04/19/love-doll/</link><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/04/19/love-doll/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A alternative continuation of the story &amp;lsquo;Love Doll&amp;rsquo; by Playtilliwin&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was shocked. Really shocked. Suddenly the machine stopped, but didn’t
lift me to the floor. I was hanging about 3 feet over the ground, when
suddenly my friend entered the room. He was quite shocked, because he couldn&amp;rsquo;t
see what I filled into the forms. He just wanted to see the result, and
with a devilish grin, he said &amp;ldquo;Oh, what we have here? A rubberdolly waiting
for her new owner?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Love Doll 2</title><link>/stories/2005/04/19/love-doll-2/</link><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/04/19/love-doll-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A alternative continuation of the story &amp;lsquo;&lt;a href="love_doll.html"&gt;Love Doll&lt;/a&gt;&amp;rsquo; by Playtilliwin&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was shocked. Really shocked. Suddenly the machine stopped, but didn’t
lift me to the floor. I was hanging about 3 feet over the ground, when
suddenly my friend entered the room. He was quite shocked, because he couldn&amp;rsquo;t
see what I filled into the forms. He just wanted to see the result, and
with a devilish grin, he said, &amp;ldquo;Oh, what we have here? A rubberdolly waiting
for her new owner?&amp;rdquo; I wanted to cry out, but the ball-gag stuffed into
my mouth was quite effective. He began to explain more details, but I didn’t
listen to him. I was in shock, in pure agony, and in total fear.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>