<?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>Slutanna on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/slutanna/</link><description>Recent content in Slutanna on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2021 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/slutanna/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>And It Started In The Woods</title><link>/stories/2021/06/27/and-it-started-in-the-woods/</link><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2021 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2021/06/27/and-it-started-in-the-woods/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;My name is Anna. I am a closet crossdresser. I love tight bondage and role play. This is a true story about one of my adventures a few years ago. I decided to have a bit of a risky self-bondage adventure. Tying myself at home was fun, but I wanted something more to really keep me on edge. Something that would scare me. Something where I could potentially be discovered.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>