<?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>Viper821 on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/viper821/</link><description>Recent content in Viper821 on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/authors/viper821/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Self Bondage Sisters</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/self-bondage-sisters/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/self-bondage-sisters/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Beginning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was at an early age when I first saw experience bondage. My sisters
would come up on me when I was asleep and start tying me up. First, they
would tape my mouth with duct tape so I couldn&amp;rsquo;t scream, then as one would
hold my wrists from behind the other would use some clothes line and wrap
it around my wrist and cinch it tight. Next they would both tie my ankles
and knees together. I would try to scream, but the tape gag silenced me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>