<?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>Impale on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/impale/</link><description>Recent content in Impale on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2022 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/impale/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Emma on Display</title><link>/stories/2022/12/05/emma-on-display/</link><pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/12/05/emma-on-display/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="part-one"&gt;Part One&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sitting at home feeling bored and lonely, Emma was currently in the last semester of her time at university; her work had been completed and assignments submitted, so she had nothing to do and no one to do things with. Living away from home, while she enjoyed the freedom it gave her, she missed having family around her, especially at times like these when her friends were all away. Her apartment felt empty.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Clowning Around</title><link>/stories/2020/10/28/clowning-around/</link><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/10/28/clowning-around/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;hellip;It was a foolish ordeal, but one that the newly discovered exhibitionist in me couldn&amp;rsquo;t refuse for more than one reason, my girlfriend Sam&amp;rsquo;s presence there to ensure I did the deed in its entirety should I suddenly lose my nerve and then beg for some easy out. There was but one day of the year that one could get away with such a costume in public, Halloween in our part of the country chilly, but the farm girl in me was used to the outdoors and the temperature swings of fall.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>BBF 2: The Pillory</title><link>/stories/2015/05/19/bbf-2-the-pillory/</link><pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/05/19/bbf-2-the-pillory/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="bbf.html"&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This was told to me by Vicky and Suzan. At the moment they are tied up so I will relate the story to you. The names have been changed to protect the kinky.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: The Pillory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As I lay on the chase lounge chair, sipping a bit of wine, I thought on how I could intensify my latest bondage adventure. I needed something to really impale me. I am going to give it some thought.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>