<?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>Displayed on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/displayed/</link><description>Recent content in Displayed on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/displayed/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>May I borrow your husband's cock?</title><link>/stories/2018/03/20/may-i-borrow-your-husbands-cock/</link><pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/03/20/may-i-borrow-your-husbands-cock/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This past week I got the strangest request I have ever heard.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lynn our neighbor and exotic metal artist who specializes in designing bondage gear for any dom or dungeon that can pay her price came over to our home and asked me, “I just got an idea for the simplest, fiendish, yet secure male chastity device ever designed. I need to finish designing it and I want to borrow your husband’s cock. First as a fixture to help me design it; then as a beta tester to check my lock’s comfort, and be certain that it is escape proof.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Trapped</title><link>/stories/2017/09/04/trapped/</link><pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/09/04/trapped/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It is no secret in the closet BDSM group in our neighborhood that sooner or later one of us has been bound, teased, tortured or put on display by Stephanie our neighbor semi-pro Dominatrix.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Stephanie liked the folding bondage frame that she used to spread eagle and torture a naked Techster during a &amp;ldquo;ladies only&amp;rdquo; get together as we watched reruns of Sex in the City.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We all know that before Stephanie buys any piece of bondage gear she has to test it personally so when we heard that she had ordered a folding bondage frame, Lynn, the metal artist, told me as well as the lesbian couple, Viga and Gina.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>My Day as a Dog</title><link>/stories/2014/11/05/my-day-as-a-dog/</link><pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2014/11/05/my-day-as-a-dog/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It is no secret that my wife, Techie, and I enjoy experimenting and playing adult games. Some of the things we do are not original but are inspired by something we have read in Gromet’s Plaza. In this case we read and enjoyed the bondage piece “My Life as a Dog” by Richard and I said, “May I be your pet for a day?“&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Techie gave me one of her “sneaky” smiles that should have been a warning; but I was determined to try it. Our med kit had some heavy-duty cling wrap tape I got that out. Then I went to my workshop and cut off two pieces of two three and a half inches of two-inch diameter soft rubber hose. In preparation for what was about to come I stripped down so the only thing I was wearing was my CB6000 male chastity device. We still had the locking collar, chromed chain leash left over from a Halloween costume party as well as the anti-bark shock collar we had gotten when we were caring for my son’s dog.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>