<?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>Vacbeds on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/vacbeds/</link><description>Recent content in Vacbeds on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 11 May 2017 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/vacbeds/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>A Weekend at The Club 3: Vacuum Packed</title><link>/stories/2017/05/11/a-weekend-at-the-club-3-vacuum-packed/</link><pubDate>Thu, 11 May 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/05/11/a-weekend-at-the-club-3-vacuum-packed/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continued from &lt;a href="weekendattheclub2.html"&gt;part two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: Vacuum Packed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The members have always taken full advantage of the fine old oaks in the vast estate, and today is no exception. Like the two slaves described earlier, suspended in inflatable bags, suspended from another branch of a huge oak we come upon two more slaves. They are also suspended, side by side, this time in a vertical vacuum bed, a few inches above the lawn. The beds comprise two thin but strong sheets of transparent rubber within a steel frame and connected to a powerful vacuum system. The two slaves, again one female and one male are naked and stretched out, with just a one inch breathing tube their only connection to the outside. They are unable to move an inch; such is the unforgiving grip of the two rubber sheets. The male is well-built, quite muscular, but, like all the male slaves, completely hairless. Interestingly he is erect, perhaps they have slipped him a potion earlier, and his cock lies flat against his stomach, his steel ringed balls clearly visible underneath.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Rolling in to Trouble</title><link>/stories/2014/04/27/rolling-in-to-trouble/</link><pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2014/04/27/rolling-in-to-trouble/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Lucy stepped out of her hotel room with a bounce in her step. She had felt guilty at first about booking a weekend away without her friends, yet they were all either happily married or partnered. This weekend she wanted to avoid any mention of her friend’s male companions. Her split with long term boyfriend last month had left her both bitter and determined to have a fun time alone to forget the recent heartache. She had booked the weekend at a country get away for fun lovers, it had rope courses, bungee jumping, and even a small water park. And so she found herself walking out in her tight new swimsuit into the warm sunshine.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Alexa T. and the MaxVac Bed</title><link>/stories/2009/07/28/alexa-t.-and-the-maxvac-bed/</link><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/07/28/alexa-t.-and-the-maxvac-bed/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This story was an entry for the Kink Engineering Vacbed Story Contest 2009&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She called herself &amp;ldquo;Alexa T.&amp;rdquo; When she started modeling, the almost-anagram for Latex was just a spur of the moment invention, which she intended to replace with something better later on. But her first few sessions with Patrick came out so well, she was an instant hit, and so she was stuck with it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Still, there are worse fates in life than to be an internationally famous fetish model. The clothes, the travel, the parties, it was a dizzying whirlwind. Everyone wanted her, from the top designers to the best photographers, and she was determined to enjoy every minute of it while it lasted.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>