<?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>Nails on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/nails/</link><description>Recent content in Nails on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/nails/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>My New Husband</title><link>/stories/2018/04/27/my-new-husband/</link><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/04/27/my-new-husband/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“Wanted: Tall muscular well-hung man to become the live-in husband for a glamorous crossdresser and a lover for his sexy wife. Please send your details, desires and erect photo”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What could we lose. We didn’t need to go through with it but my wife needed stiff cock now that the hormones were going to emasculate me. For my part, as I was becoming more feminine as every day passed, I needed a man to love and cherish me and to satisfy my changing sexual needs. But, my wife and I were still desperately in love and enjoyed being more than just lesbian girlfriends so we needed a “&lt;a href="https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=&amp;amp;esrc=s&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=2&amp;amp;ved=0ahUKEwiuu-ur65HYAhVFKiYKHYJhC9sQFgg1MAE&amp;amp;url=https%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FM%25C3%25A9nage_%25C3%25A0_trois&amp;amp;usg=AOvVaw283Mec4pm4pQUQhjlLXbPj"&gt;Ménage à trois&lt;/a&gt; ” to satisfy us both.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Leotard &amp; Tights Bondage</title><link>/stories/2017/07/02/leotard-tights-bondage/</link><pubDate>Sun, 02 Jul 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/07/02/leotard-tights-bondage/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Hi&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My Name is John&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am married with children and very happy. My wife knows about my fetish and tries to help me in sessions. I have been wearing leotards, tights, pantyhose &amp;amp; ballet slippers since I was 6 years old. My sister used to dress me in her ballet outfits to play around the house, I grew to love the feel of these sexy clothes. As I got older and sexually excited at about 11 years old I have got a huge erection under my leotard and tights. When my sister saw this she laughed and said she will fix it. She slipped her shoe off and rubbed her pantyhose covered foot over my bulge and I came real hard for the first time filling my tights. My sister said ok now you&amp;rsquo;re better and went about her business.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Long Weekend C/D &amp; S/B Adventure</title><link>/stories/2014/02/02/long-weekend-c/d-s/b-adventure/</link><pubDate>Sun, 02 Feb 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2014/02/02/long-weekend-c/d-s/b-adventure/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;On a recent weekend the wife went away for a few days with a neighbour, a ladies only weekend. They were excited for weeks and so was I, but obviously for different reasons. My longstanding plan had been to spend some or most of the weekend in ladies clothes. As the date got closer thoughts of adding some self bondage also began to come into my head, and so over the last week a loose plan formed for one night of bondage to end one of the days.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Nailed</title><link>/stories/2003/10/06/nailed/</link><pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/10/06/nailed/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Paul Wright was sweating in the hot sun and with the ka-chunk. The
pneumatic nail gun drove into the cut pine and finished what he hoped was
the last nail in the outdoor gazebo. It was something he wanted to do in
their spacious back yard. Some little out of the way spot he and his wife
could go to listen to music and watch the sun go down. About ten feet from
the newly built gazebo was the edge of hill over looking a curving highway
that lead into town and his growing feed and fertilizer store business.
But there was also a secret agenda. One his wife did not know.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>