<?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>Flog on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/flog/</link><description>Recent content in Flog on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2020 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/flog/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Her Coordinator</title><link>/stories/2020/09/19/her-coordinator/</link><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/09/19/her-coordinator/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="part-5-mays-turn-in-the-barrel"&gt;Part 5: May&amp;rsquo;s Turn in the Barrel&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;May is now ready&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to play with Duke and Jackson&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;for the fun of it&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When Jackson walked up to May and took her trainer ball-gag off, she slurped back some drool and looking him square in the eye said, “Bring it on, hot stuff.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Did you hear that Duke?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I most certainly did. Shall we?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Yes, let’s.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Do you think we ought to reward Brigit with a chance to practice her art? I mean, instead of tying her to a pole so she can watch us work over May, why don’t we stuff her penis-gag back in her mouth and let her follow our play with her Nikon?”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Forbidden Tablets</title><link>/stories/2016/03/20/the-forbidden-tablets/</link><pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2016/03/20/the-forbidden-tablets/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Historical, Fantasy, Non-consensual, Public Nudity, Flogging, Public Humiliation, Public Sex&lt;/p&gt;
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A young princess gets to proclaim a traitor’s punishment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In ancient Arabia, intrigue and betrayal in a tribe ruled by women leads to a severe, but very erotic, punishment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Author’s note: The Thamud were a real tribe in Ancient Arabia. No one knows why they disappeared around the time of the rise of Islam. Some say it was because they were Matriarchal in an ever more Patriarchal society. Oral tradition says they were wiped out by the lava flow and dust from a volcano. No one knows. And this story of ancient tablets which tell their story is fiction&amp;hellip; for now.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>