<?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>Douche on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/douche/</link><description>Recent content in Douche on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2016 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/douche/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Life In the Box</title><link>/stories/2016/06/27/life-in-the-box/</link><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2016/06/27/life-in-the-box/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Crystal woke with a start, suddenly unable to breathe past the large object thrusting its way into her throat. She forced herself to relax and drew air in through the tubes that ran from her nostrils down to her heaving lungs.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As she regained mental awareness, she felt that the pounding in her cunt continued, and tried to squirm what little she could without tensing up around the cocks filling her two holes.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>