<?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>Standing on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/standing/</link><description>Recent content in Standing on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2017 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/standing/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>A Long Day</title><link>/stories/2017/07/03/a-long-day/</link><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/07/03/a-long-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A long day..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was mid spring a beautiful day and I had arranged with a girl I met online to have a little bondage fun. I had only met her once before as I was invited to her house for coffee and to talk about what I would like her to do to me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The next time I saw her, one week later, I took a big risk on trusting her and the scenario was for her to take me anywhere of her choosing and chain me up naked and tease me and whip me etc. I had told her about the time I was abandonened and that I had enjoyed it and suggested I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t mind if she left me for as short time.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>