<?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>Scribe of Domina on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/scribe-of-domina/</link><description>Recent content in Scribe of Domina on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2022 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/scribe-of-domina/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Our Little Puppy</title><link>/stories/2022/12/01/our-little-puppy/</link><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/12/01/our-little-puppy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This summer fucking sucks. There is no one around. All my friends are getting summer jobs or off traveling. Jobs. Shit, even the word leaves a bad taste in my mouth. It’s summer! The first one after high school! It’s supposed to be spent having fun! Not slaving away! I can get a job in the fall! But noooo… not according to my self-righteous parents. Either get one now or move it. Shit. This summer fucking sucks.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Moment of Truth</title><link>/stories/2022/11/19/moment-of-truth/</link><pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/11/19/moment-of-truth/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“As her old farmhouse came into view my fear became mixed with the seemingly incompatible feelings from earlier. Of her hand pressing tightly over my mouth while its sister slid its way into my pants to gently grasp my dick. Jennifer had never done anything like that before. Had she meant to? I doubted it. I had been wriggling in her grasp. It probably just slipped in. still… this wasn’t the first time she had gotten carried away. She always got carried away with me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Do You Mind</title><link>/stories/2022/10/29/do-you-mind/</link><pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/10/29/do-you-mind/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;What the fuck am I doing? Trick-or-Treating? I’m eighteen for fuck’s sake. A sexy college girl on her way to some party in a slutty little Tinkerbell costume passes me on the street. Oh yeah, that’s why. Smiling dumbly, I knock on the next door. Not closed all the way it swings open. My pillowcase hits the floor. My jaw nearly follows.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Two of the sexiest women I’ve ever seen are framed perfectly in the doorway. A busty blond in only white lacy lingerie is kneeling on the couch, praying, I think. On her back are fluffy angel wings. Kneeling on the floor before her is the sexiest Latina I have ever seen. Her ass is massive and barely covered by the red thong she’s wearing. The attached demon tail does little to cover her. She’s clutching a toy pitchfork in one hand and has a little devil horns headband on. She must feel the breeze, ‘cause she turns and looks at me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Temple of Domina</title><link>/stories/2022/10/06/temple-of-domina/</link><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/10/06/temple-of-domina/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The captain lit her milky scented candle. She applied the clay between her legs. She massaged the baby oil onto her B-Cup breasts.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Save us, oh goddess!”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The storm raged outside. Her dildo got to work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Olyria! Olyria! Olyria!” she shouted with each thrust.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As the cruise ship was tossed up by a powerful wave, the front end leaving the water entirely, the power went out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All aboard the ill-fated cruise ship regretted ever coming aboard.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>