<?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>Seduction on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/seduction/</link><description>Recent content in Seduction on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:46 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/seduction/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Little Black Book</title><link>/stories/2017/12/03/the-little-black-book/</link><pubDate>Sun, 03 Dec 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/12/03/the-little-black-book/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The right book can change your life. A young man is given a very special Little Black Book by a mysterious Gypsy Fortune Teller. He uses the magical book in an attempt to seduce the office bitch. How that turns out is very interesting.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I don’t usually pay any attention to the fortune tellers at the street fair that is set up each Sunday  along the sidewalks near my apartment. I know they are all fakes. I haves heard their spiel so many times I can almost always predict their next line. “I see trouble followed by joy in your future,” is one of my favorites. They kind of annoy me, always calling out to everyone promising to tell them the darkest secrets of their past and future. The only thing for sure about them is that everything they tell you is a lie. But this one was different. She was sitting absolutely silently at her small table as the crowd passed by staring into her fake crystal ball.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>New Lessons of Love 4: Day Two - The Individual Sessions</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/new-lessons-of-love-4-day-two-the-individual-sessions/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/new-lessons-of-love-4-day-two-the-individual-sessions/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="newlessonsoflove3.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Lessons of Love 3: The First Sessions Pt2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4: Day Two - The Individual Sessions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I quickly sat up as I snapped awake. I looked around our bedroom to find out what had woke me so suddenly. I was alone in the Mistress bedroom, and Miss Justine was nowhere to be seen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Something was not right, I focused on my last memory. I remembered going to bed with Miss Justine&amp;hellip; In a woodland cabin!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>