<?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>Vinyl on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/vinyl/</link><description>Recent content in Vinyl on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 24 Jun 2023 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/vinyl/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Hashtag Challenge</title><link>/stories/2023/06/24/hashtag-challenge/</link><pubDate>Sat, 24 Jun 2023 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2023/06/24/hashtag-challenge/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Amy was the quintessential poor little rich girl but with a twist, she loved fetish and bondage. Amy’s parents had set her up with a nice home and an allowance that allowed her to live a very comfortable lifestyle. The beautiful girl had never been made to work or earn a living so her only pastime had been shopping and partying.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now in her mid-twenties Amy sat around most days shopping on-line buying everything she found interesting. When a past girlfriend had introduced her to bondage, she found she liked it a lot. Amy had since invested all her time into exploring the lifestyle, even spending time as a slave to a wonderful mistress.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Mr Williams Reminisces</title><link>/stories/2021/04/10/mr-williams-reminisces/</link><pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2021 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2021/04/10/mr-williams-reminisces/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Mr. Williams looked back at the early 1960’s when he was a teenager. There was a scarcity in movies and on television, where the heroine wore black leather or his favorite shiny black vinyl raincoat. His first recollection was Honor Blackman in “The Avengers”, before Diana Rigg took over the role. They were few and far between.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Also, before the 1980’s when the first DVR recorder arrived, there was no retrieval for any of these scenes and the lovely ladies in them. It was a one-time only event that had to be stored in your memory.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Her Coordinator</title><link>/stories/2020/10/06/her-coordinator/</link><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/10/06/her-coordinator/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="part-12-separated-again"&gt;Part 12: Separated Again&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;While Duke is busy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;May invites Brigit over&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and they learn and play&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Early on the morning of the big mission, Vince delivered Brigit, who was carting several bags, to Duke’s apartment. Both she and May were still bleary eyed and half asleep as they hugged and kissed each other good morning. May put a little extra into that kiss and when Brigit responded favorably, she put a little more into the kiss as she cupped her little sister’s breast. Brigit’s breath quickened and she pulled out all the petting stops, stroking her friend like a long lost lover. Breathless and panting with the sheer energy of it they made it to the floor before Karl broke them up.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Game for Some</title><link>/stories/2020/09/02/a-game-for-some/</link><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/09/02/a-game-for-some/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Continues from &lt;a href="a_game_for_some11.html"&gt;part eleven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;h3 id="part-11"&gt;Part 11&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My dreams were strange, but they didn’t last long, and I could hear the family around me. Floating above my body, I could see them standing around my bed or sitting in the chairs. It was odd. I remember thinking, ‘So this is what death is like’, but I knew I wasn’t dead. Somebody right next to me told me I wasn’t, so I believed them. Geri and Freki tried to slow-crawl up the sheets and sneak closer to my head, but Janey kept bringing them back to the foot of my bed. God, they were growing so fast. Sam was on his phone and angry about something, but I had no idea what had upset him. Beth was crying. Janey looked like a rock, chin up, dry eyes and back straight, but I could feel the worry coming off of her. She was being brave. Jimmy was on his phone and Deirdre was trying to get members of this family to drink something. Minxy was checking the machines I was hooked up to and making notes on her tablet. Doctors, nurses and uniformed police just stood around in the hall.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Self-bondage Adventures 3: Reclaiming the Cage</title><link>/stories/2018/01/27/self-bondage-adventures-3-reclaiming-the-cage/</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jan 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/01/27/self-bondage-adventures-3-reclaiming-the-cage/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Note: The following is a previous account of true events I’ve discussed as posts and comments in the &lt;a href="https://forum.grometsplaza.net/index.php"&gt;Gromet’s Plaza Forum&lt;/a&gt;. I have attempted to edit the content slightly to make it more readable in story-form. The following story is 100% true.
&lt;a href="selfbondageadventures2.html"&gt;continued from part two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Self-bondage Adventures Part 3: Reclaiming the Cage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i. the discouragement&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bondage, for me, just isn&amp;rsquo;t the same without a corset. A few months ago, my corset broke and after buying a few off-the-shelf corsets that didn&amp;rsquo;t seem to fit right, I just couldn&amp;rsquo;t get the same pleasure out of bondage with these lower quality ones and returned them. I tried buying other accessories to make up for the lack of constriction but it just wasn&amp;rsquo;t the same. So I went a LONG time without doing much self-bondage or wearing my outfit at all.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Self-bondage Adventures 4: Punishments</title><link>/stories/2018/01/27/self-bondage-adventures-4-punishments/</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jan 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/01/27/self-bondage-adventures-4-punishments/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Note: The following is a previous account of true events I’ve discussed as posts and comments in the &lt;a href="https://forum.grometsplaza.net/index.php"&gt;Gromet’s Plaza Forum&lt;/a&gt;. I have attempted to edit the content slightly to make it more readable in story-form. The following story is 100% true.
&lt;a href="selfbondageadventures3.html"&gt;continued from part three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Self-bondage Adventures Part 4: Punishments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i. the routine&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I had been sleeping in a cage regularly, and one weekend was no exception. Sometimes I’d wear my corseted outfit, sometimes I’d lock myself in.  It was a Saturday night and I promised myself I&amp;rsquo;d sleep locked in the cage again, and I did.  But this time, I wasn&amp;rsquo;t just in my PJs, I decided to wear an outfit.  Not necessarily my usual outfit, but just something more cage-cozy yet still simple.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Robbery</title><link>/stories/2014/09/20/the-robbery/</link><pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2014/09/20/the-robbery/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Cast of Characters&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gerry – A bloodthirsty, cruel Mistress and bank-robber not without finer feelings about Brenda
Brenda [also known as Bren] - Her lesbian-lover and helper, crime-partner-a bit softer, not-much, article
Bella – Bank manager and hostage led to help both sides at various times, slightly-chunky blonde beauty
Guard, two other Guards, and FBI man, geek, and Cops, Dr. Hawkings, Mary, Teller- all small-part players&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All characters were eighteen by the time of the story.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Silent Partner</title><link>/stories/2010/03/20/silent-partner/</link><pubDate>Sat, 20 Mar 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/03/20/silent-partner/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(Dedicated to Carol. The perfect older woman).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To anyone passing the shop the scene would not have seemed too unusual, two Mannequins motionless and silent, being prepared by a young shop assistant.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The girl was young and very beautiful, dressed in skintight red latex pants, a matching black and red trimmed T shirt and cute high heeled sandals. Again that was not too odd, after all it was a fetish shop, not that old one up by the station, but the new one, in the centre of town, you know it, the one that used to be the boutique.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>