<?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>Nappies on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/nappies/</link><description>Recent content in Nappies 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/nappies/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Cousin Laura's Revenge 2</title><link>/stories/2012/03/01/cousin-lauras-revenge-2/</link><pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/03/01/cousin-lauras-revenge-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="cousinlaurasrevenge.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cousin Laura&amp;rsquo;s Revenge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part Two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, May 24, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mike was awakened at 8am by tickling on his feet and his face. As he laughed, he
realized that two hands were at his left foot (one holding the toes back, and
one scratching at the sole), two hands were similarly at his right foot, and two
more hands at his face (one tickling him under the chin, and one grasping his
hair, holding his head still). Although blindfolded, he realized that somebody
had joined his two cousins. He jerked in his bonds in surprise.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Cousin Laura's Revenge</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/cousin-lauras-revenge/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/cousin-lauras-revenge/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Cousin Laura&amp;rsquo;s Revenge (F/m)
This is an F/m story. If that is not to your liking, don&amp;rsquo;t read it. All
characters in this story are adults, aged 18 or older.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From Laura&amp;rsquo;s Journal, Tuesday, May 21, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They say that revenge is a dish best enjoyed cold, and now I believe it. Not
that I had planned this for many years, no, only for the two months before the
capture. But I&amp;rsquo;m getting ahead of myself&amp;ndash;I want to start from the beginning.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>