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A Rope & Three Clothespins


Yesterday I posted a series of messages that were written between me and one of my very best EP friends, IssytheViking (posted with permission of course). Those messages are titled "Sera & Lizzie's Story" and can be found here: https://similarworlds.com/8364965-I-Co-author-Sexy-Romantic-Stories/895071-Sera-and-Lizzies-Story-For-those-of-you-who-knew

In the first of those stories, Issy (aka Lizzie in the stories) describes what she would pack for this hypothetical trip of ours. Included on her list is a length of rope and three clothespins. As her emails came into my inbox and I dutifully responded with my thoughts & feelings, I kept waiting for these items to come out of her bag. They never did and it was driving me crazy.

Our series of stories ended with her making love to me on a private jet. Check out the series, it's fun and sexy and romantic. But, still no rope and no clothespins. So I asked her about them. And asked again. Weeks went by, months went by and she wouldn't tell me why she had packed a length of rope and three clothespins.

And then this arrived. This story was not written by me; it was written by Issy and then given to me to do with as I pleased. I'm sharing it with you now. Let me know what you think.

A Rope & Three Clothespins

[Lizzie]

This story is for a friend…a friend who I’ve shared a lot with and a friend who has shown me a curiosity about some of the edgier things I like to do with a lover. I said to her one day, and I will paraphrase…we should go on an exotic trip and explore…ourselves together. She loved the idea…so I sent her a list of what I would bring with me…clothes, toiletries, personal items and jewelry….and….a length of rope and 3 clothespins! For months she has been asking me what the clothespins are for…but I do like to tease. I like the slow seduction of it all…but at some point we have to put our tools to work…so for my friend…here we go!

The lighting in the room is subdued when we enter my bedroom but it’s glow feels warm and comforting verses the bright lights of the living room….where I just had you undress…in front of the floor to ceiling windows. I too have removed my clothing, and we walk together, hand in hand, to a new adventure. There on the bed is a length of soft black rope…and 3 clothespins.

“What…” I place my lips on yours and quickly quiet you. Our kiss is deep and passionate and the message is one of trust.

“Shhh love…no speaking…just surrender.” I brush the hair from your face and touch your cheek. You know that whatever comes next you have nothing to fear from me. I guide you to the bed and a kneeling position in its middle.

“Give me your hands.” You do…and I pick up the rope and tie them firmly together. You know I have done this before. I stand on the bed for a moment and pass the other end of the rope through an eye hook in the ceiling drawing tight on the slack and your arms instinctively rise above your head…then suddenly I pull a little harder and you are stretched forcing you to rise up on your knees. You are pulled tight and I secure the rope… then draw my finger nails down your arms and the sides of your body. You shiver and I smile at you knowingly.

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You are nervous of course…what will I do? More than that now though…you are becoming excited. Goosebumps begin to form on your skin and despite being somewhat bound you are fidgety. “Shhh…be still love.” I pick up one of the clothespins. They are simple yet strong…hardwood with good springs to them. I trace one along the top of your leg, across your belly and up between your breasts coming to rest with it on your chin.

“Open your mouth love.” You hesitate so I tap your chin with the pin and then you comply. I open a clothespin and close it on your lower lip. It hurts, but not terribly. I tug at it stretching out your lip until I can move in and softly bite at the other side of it. I release the clothespin but bite you a bit harder now…just until you whimper slightly…then I let go and kiss you deeply again searching for your tongue which you desperately give to me. Our kiss breaks and I pull back to look in your eyes, searching…yes you are still with me. “You are mine tonight love.”

I take the clothespin I was using and trace lines up and down the inside of your arm and your body flinches at being tickled. Now you feel the pin pinching at the skin beneath your arm where it meets your body and I tug at it slightly. Now another pin and the other side of your body again tugging but in two directions…stretching your skin out…pulling…and suddenly they are pulled off. There is a rush of pain and you gasp…but you are not really hurt and the sensations in your body confuse you. There is a pain…yes…but somehow it is pleasurable…and your body is responding to pleasure.

Your body is becoming very excited and your breathing deeper. I pull my face in close to you and kiss gently at your ear lobe…then just a nibble. “No speaking love…are you enjoying this?”

You moan for me and I have my answer. I return to my clothespins and trace lines across your belly again and then around your breasts. Your nipples begin to harden. “Oh really love?” I pass a clothespin around your nipples teasing them…calling for them to stand taller…and they do. With one hand I squeeze your breast raising it and then place a clothespin clamping it down on you. Again a little whimper. I repeat myself with your other breast and hear it again.

“There we go…you are doing so well.” I pull gently on each clothespin drawing them up and sideways…and out.

You begin to speak. “Please…” but I hush you again and pick up the third clothespin.
“Open your mouth again love and stick out your tongue.” You no longer resist instead you are craving what I offer. I clamp a pin on your tongue and again stroke your face. “Shhh, no speaking love.” There with pins on each nipple and your tongue…you are beautiful. I stand for a moment and pull still tighter on the rope stretching you still higher and forcing you to squat.

I kneel in front of you again gently caressing the sides of your breasts around each clothespin…teasing your body…and then pulling them once more…a little harder…harder until you feel the pain building and I can tell from the changes in your body this is enough for your first time….so I release the pressure but leave the pins still capturing your nipples. I move my hands down your body to your hips and then softly around to your bum. Slowly I start to caress you and then a deeper massaging of your bum…until you feel the bite of my fingernails digging into you and pulling so you suddenly feel exposed there. I kiss your neck and nibble at your ears whispering to you as I do.

“There is so much we could do.” My hands still play with you while my teeth pinch the other end of the clothespin on your tongue, removing it, and I discard it to the bed returning my lips to yours and sucking your tongue into my mouth. You feel my hands move….one to the front of you…and the other through your legs behind you. You are aching for this…you know my touch is coming and you are desperate for it. I trace the line up and down with one finger, then another, and find the top…the spot where you are so vulnerable. I pinch you there and it is done. Your body explodes in ecstasy and tears start streaming down your face. The pain of it….the pleasure of it….it is all so wonderful but your body can withstand no more and must have its release.

I let your breathing calm and then gently remove the clothespins from your nipples. You are unprepared for the sensation as the blood fills them again and I hold you tight until you are more fully recovered. After a moment I untie the rope from the hook and let your body fall to the bed…however, your hands I leave tied. You are quiet and I gently stroke your face and kiss you. “That is what the clothespins are for.”

The End








Okay, so wow, huh? This is the third, and final, story that I will be sharing from my explorations with IssytheViking. It was posted initially on EP about three years ago.

Issy left EP seeking greater connection to the real world. At that time she had married a beautiful girl and they had their first baby together and EP just no longer fit into her life. I hope her path in life brings her great joy and that all her pain is behind her. I truly loved her and she helped me in so many ways. I love you Issy.





The full Sera and Lizzie collection:

Sera and Lizzie’s Story Spring 2013. Written together with my very good friend from EP, this twelve part story is one of exploration and education!

Link: https://similarworlds.com/8364965-I-Co-author-Sexy-Romantic-Stories/895071-Sera-and-Lizzies-Story-For-those-of-you-who-knew

A Rope and Three Clothespins Spring 2013. (This story) A follow-up to Sera and Lizzie's Story as Lizzie leads Sera down the road of exploring light bondage and pain. A spinoff of Sera and Lizzie's Story.

Link: https://similarworlds.com/2330100-I-Like-Soft-Bondage/896747-A-Rope-Three-Clothespins-Yesterday-I-posted-a

Pineapple, Pineapple, Strawberry Spring 2013. An explanation of Issy’s use of fruit and other foods in the art of seduction; a spinoff of the limo scene in Sera and Lizzie’s Story.

Link: https://similarworlds.com/5154624-I-Love-Fruit/925454-Pineapple-Pineapple-Strawberry-Once-again-I-was







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RainBisou · F
I really enjoyed this one, I could see the scene very clearly. Sensual and erotic. Rain likes. 😎
sarabee1995 · 31-35, F
@RainBisou: Sara likes very much too. 😎