<?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>Imprison on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/imprison/</link><description>Recent content in Imprison on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/imprison/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Breaking Free</title><link>/stories/2015/10/13/breaking-free/</link><pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/10/13/breaking-free/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was a warm summers day in the middle of July as the sun lifted it&amp;rsquo;s self above the lay of the land and into the deep blue sky. It was a lovely morning as the streets and roads around Cowley Road in the historical city of Oxford. People walked around with newspapers and coffee in hand as they headed to work. Just a normal day on a normal street. Just as the clock hit 9:24am a door blew open and a chained rubber bondage slave struggled out. She was wearing an odd head helmet and other bondage equipment. The rubber was making a loud squeaking sound as she walked away from the door. She was being spotted by more and more people as she moved away from the door she had just come from.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Together Forever</title><link>/stories/2009/06/02/together-forever/</link><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/06/02/together-forever/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;They were inseparable, two sides of the same coin. That was said about them. They were more then friends, more then husband and wife. It was as if they of the same soul, split into two parts. Never more then a dozen feet apart, they were together always.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It also happened to be that they were drug dealers, the most notorious couple in the world. Billions flowed through their fingers, as did the blood of countless addicts… and those who opposed them. Their wealth was uncountable, seemingly without end. So it was with their power as well, rivaling even the most powerful governments. In a world where power and money was king, they were the undisputed emperors of the world.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Embedded</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/embedded/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/embedded/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Embed (verb) - To surround tightly or firmly; to envelop or enclose; to incorporate or contain; to fix into a surrounding mass&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The sight of the tall gangly youth, loitering beneath the streetlight on the opposite side of the road, slightly unnerved Lisa as she hurried towards her destination. It may have only been her imagination, but she was certain that his eyes followed her; watching intently, eyeing her up even. Thank goodness she was nearly at the address she was looking for.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>