<?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>Suckling on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/suckling/</link><description>Recent content in Suckling on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/suckling/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>TS Story</title><link>/stories/2010/07/31/ts-story/</link><pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/07/31/ts-story/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Story Copyright 2010 Tony-B, All Rights Reserved
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&lt;p&gt;I am a transsexual.  Been one all my life.  At least as far back as I can remember.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My mother tells me that she kept me nursing at the nipple until I was about 3 years old.  I was born male, but fixed upon breasts very early.  I fixated on them, my therapist tells me, and that led me to where I am today – waiting in a clinic, waiting for sex reassignment surgery.  I’m finally going to be the woman I was meant to be.  And it’s about time!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>