<?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>Crotchtie on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/crotchtie/</link><description>Recent content in Crotchtie on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 16 Feb 2003 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/crotchtie/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Bound by PC</title><link>/stories/2003/02/16/bound-by-pc/</link><pubDate>Sun, 16 Feb 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/02/16/bound-by-pc/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Tracy had never been bound by anyone, not even herself.
Turning 18 seemed as good an excuse as any to remedy that shortcoming.
Being the gorgeous brunette she was, cyber chats seemed to be the safest
inroad to exploring the latent image she&amp;rsquo;d so carefully hidden from her
circle and family since the morning she woke from a dream in which someone
strong and masculine tied her to a chair and left her to the kinky outcome
of her first, bondage wet dream.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>