<?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>Ironmaiden on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/ironmaiden/</link><description>Recent content in Ironmaiden 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/ironmaiden/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Bound in a Suitcase</title><link>/stories/2025/11/04/bound-in-a-suitcase/</link><pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2025/11/04/bound-in-a-suitcase/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="part-5-jeffs-new-slave"&gt;Part 5: Jeff’s New Slave&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My relationship with my husband Blake had changed it seems, at first we had just played with me bound and sealed away inside of my suitcase, and after finding me one day he had joined in and we both had fun with him using me for sex after storing me away, first under the bed, then in a cupboard and we progressed from there. Each time I felt more and more submissive towards him, and even allowed him to share me with his friend Jeff after revealing to him my secret fetish, much to our mutual delight.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sinners Must Pay The Price</title><link>/stories/2025/10/28/sinners-must-pay-the-price/</link><pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2025/10/28/sinners-must-pay-the-price/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(phone rings) “Hello, Simpson, Clarke and Walters! This is Christina Walters! How can I help?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Hi, Christina, it’s David Randall, I’m glad I caught you before you left for the weekend, sorry it’s so late! My sister and I have been going through some more of great-grandfather’s papers, and we discovered yet another old key that doesn’t seem to fit any of the doors we’ve already tried, so there’s a good chance it will open that locked door in the corner of the basement! Would it be possible for someone to come by for the key?”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Copper Lady</title><link>/stories/2024/10/30/the-copper-lady/</link><pubDate>Wed, 30 Oct 2024 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2024/10/30/the-copper-lady/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Belinda Barnotti, known to her friends as BB, stood at the entrance to the Witch Hill Nunnery Museum silently debating with herself. She was almost a Doctor of Anthropology. All that was left for her to gain her PhD was to complete her thesis. Then she had to make a name for herself by turning that thesis into a book. That would make her a well-known anthropologist. Well-known anthropologists get teaching jobs in prestigious universities. Unknown anthropologists end up in the basement of a museum cataloging things that no one will ever see.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Recreating Torment, An Immersive Dungeon Experience</title><link>/stories/2023/04/09/recreating-torment-an-immersive-dungeon-experience/</link><pubDate>Sun, 09 Apr 2023 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2023/04/09/recreating-torment-an-immersive-dungeon-experience/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="chapter-3--turning-it-up-a-notch"&gt;Chapter 3 – Turning it up a notch&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Alice unlocks the chains wrapped around Laura&amp;rsquo;s waist and removes the cuffs from Laura&amp;rsquo;s ankles, allowing her to stand for the first time in what feels like hours. She then leads Laura to an empty area of the dungeon and secures her wrists in front of her with a short length of chain that is attached to the ceiling. As Alice tightens the chain, Laura feels the tension increase in her arms, until her feet are almost lifted off the ground. Laura feels a stretching sensation in her shoulders and arms as she is almost suspended from her wrists, making her feel vulnerable and exposed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Denise In A Tight Spot</title><link>/stories/2023/01/10/denise-in-a-tight-spot/</link><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2023 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2023/01/10/denise-in-a-tight-spot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The castle had stood for several centuries, a local landmark for many years and lately a much-loved tourist destination, thanks in some small part to the skill and management that had turned a loss-making enterprise around into a much more profitable one. The new owners had come in with their background in entertainment and had some knowledge of the way that theme parks had been run, so they managed to keep the place open and attract new people to come and visit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Illustrator</title><link>/stories/2022/07/09/the-illustrator/</link><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/07/09/the-illustrator/</guid><description>&lt;h4 id="the-right-color"&gt;The Right Color&lt;/h4&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No, the color wasn’t quite right. Veronica Cooper went to the color palette, looking for a darker, yellow-brown hue. It might be a medieval design, but the construction was modern pine, expertly stained to bring out the natural colors. This was the full page drawing, the one where she could justify extra time on the details. An entire page called for maximum dramatic impact while depicting a key event in the story. Thanks to computers she didn’t have to rely on a colorist to make the change.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Drive!!</title><link>/stories/2018/10/25/drive/</link><pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/10/25/drive/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was a long hot Indian summer night. So, Betty, decided to go for a long drive, to cool down But with all heat waves comes, torrential rains and down pours. It got so bad Betty, couldn’t see ten feet out her windshield. For fear of running off the road she decided to look for a way stop but could not find one.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Finally she pulled her car into the next driveway she could find. The rain was so intense, that it stalled her car out. Now all alone, rain pouring down, car stalled, lighting all around she was starting to worry about her safety. Then suddenly as it started the rain ease a bit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Safe</title><link>/stories/2015/06/30/the-safe/</link><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/06/30/the-safe/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;On the sidewalks of a south Oxford industrially estate a lone woman walked home. Her high heels clicked softly on the concrete as the strong wind hit her hard. Samantha was completely lost and had no idea where she was going. She was on her way to a huge party and had dolled herself up. But she looked a bit stupid walking around some industrial area in a long black dress and high heels. It was a hot summers night and Samantha continued walking around in circles. She had forgotten to recharge her phone and should of just gone home. But she was not that lucky and was also being watched.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Drive!!</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/drive/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/drive/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was a long hot Indian summer night. So, Betty, decided to go for a long drive, to cool down But with all heat waves comes, torrential rains and down pours. It got so bad Betty, couldn’t see ten feet out her windshield. For fear of running off the road she decided to look for a way stop but could not find one.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Finally she pulled her car into the next driveway she could find. The rain was so intense, that it stalled her car out. Now all alone, rain pouring down, car stalled, lighting all around she was starting to worry about her safety. Then suddenly as it started the rain ease a bit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>