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      <title>Akiko&#39;s Night Out</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; I hope you like the story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Living abroad can be a liberating experience, and Akiko had finally built up the courage to make one of her dreams come true. The exchange student would never have considered actually doing such a thing in her native Japan, but here in America, somehow everything seemed possible. Even those dark secrets you never share with anyone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She left her apartment wearing only a denim halter dress and sandals. The dress had a built-in bra so her small but pert breasts didn&amp;rsquo;t need any extra support. In her hand bag, she had only a chain, a padlock, and some duct tape acquired from a local hardware store. Around her wrist was an elastic band with the key to her apartment. Locking the door, she made off to the park.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Jenny and the Water Tank</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; All the packaging stories here recently inspired me with a new idea, I hope you enjoy it. All criticism is appreciated, whether positive, negative, or constructive!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jenny wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure what to make of the ad which read only, &amp;ldquo;Water Tank Bikini Model Needed&amp;rdquo;, but she needed a little extra spending money and she thought it couldn&amp;rsquo;t hurt to ask. She called the phone number and quickly ended up talking to Dave who asked her if she could come by tonight for measurements. She didn&amp;rsquo;t have anything going on that evening, so she and her friend, Angie, went down to the studio on the second floor of a non-descript building in the theater district.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>John&#39;s Table</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; I think this story would actually be possible with current technology, but I have never made such a set up. In real life, it&amp;rsquo;s hard to set the difficulty of a game. Too easy and the fun is over too quickly, but too hard and it stops being fun and turns into a painful slog. Fortunately, in the fantasy world of stories we can make it just right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Susan&#39;s Exercise Bike</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; Here is my next attempt at some erotic fiction, I hope you enjoy it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At long last Susan felt she had perfected her &amp;ldquo;bicycle race&amp;rdquo; self-bondage scenario. She had an exercise bicycle set up in her workout room. It had a long USB cable connecting to her computer on the side of the room.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The bicycle could send over statistics to the computer. Her computer program was going to wait until she had gone &amp;ldquo;ten miles&amp;rdquo; on the bike. At that point, it was going to release the door lock electromagnet she had mounted on the ceiling which held her key up. The key was tied with a long string to a hook directly over the bicycle, so when the magnet released, the key would fall into her reach from atop the bicycle. It doubled as a safety in case of power outage.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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