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THE HANDLE

One of my most exciting bondage experiences centered on a sledge hammer
handle.
My ex asked me if I was in the mood to play in the basement. That meant he
wanted a bondage
session with me. It was a quite weekend so I readily said sure.

He took me downstiars where he had already prepared a number of items for
me. First he
removed my top and tied my wrist spread open over my head so that slightly
stretched. He kissed
me, fondled my breasts and said he hoped I would have as much fun as he knew
he would. Then
he pulled off my jeans and stroked my clit so until I was really wet. He
took a spreader bar and
tied my right ankle to it; he placed rope on my left but did not yet attach
it. He proceeded to
show me a thick rounded sledge hammer handle he had purchased. He told me
he was going to
shove it up my pussy and then spread my legs open so that I would be impaled
on it. The handle
was long so that I had to get up on my toes for him to start putting it in
me. I was amazed and
frankly more that a little embarrassed how easily it went in me. It really
thick but I was very wet.
Once it was in me I settled down on the thick handle and felt it fill me.
He just chuckled and said,
"You really are a slut, you know". I swear I felt a rush as he said it.

I could feel the handle and my wetness around it. I really wanted to move
on it but was ashamed.
He tied the sledge hammer handle to the bar and pulled my left leg open
attaching it to the end of
the spreader bar. I was now stretched in an X shape with the thick handle
wedged up my pussy.
With my legs spread open that way, the handle was in me securely so that no
movement on my
part would make it come out. It could only be pulled out if my legs were
released it was so far up
me.

He asked me if I were comfortable. I said, yes. He then explained that I
was going to be whipped
and I could fuck my self while it was happening. I moaned, shuddered and
began to utter a
"Please don't hurt me" He said to grow up that I was so wet that I was
dripping down the handle.
In my pussy I could feel him touch the handle. He brought his fingers to my
mouth to taste my
own juices that he had taken from the handle. Who was I kidding. He was
right. I did shut up.

He stood back looked at me, walked around me, pulled himself out and played
with his cock.
Then he kissed and fondled me. He whispered in my ear that he wanted me
without most of my
senses so that I would concentrate solely on my flesh. He kissed my eyes
and then blindfolded
me. He kissed my face, lips and put his tongue in my mouth, and then forced
a ball gag in my
mouth. He kissed, nibbled and lick my ears and then placed earphones on
them. He then turned
on the Stereo on which he had chosen a station that played virtually
continuous rock.

There I was stretched out in a X shape on my toes impaled on the handle.
With my legs spread
open so wide, I could not touch my heels to the ground. I could only move
up and down on my
toes to relieve the pressure on my arms and feet. If I really tried to
relieve my feet by going down
as far as I could I had to deal not only with my arms being pulled tighter
but also the handle being
forced deeper into my pussy. Any movement on my part was felt in my arms,
legs and pussy
where the thick handl was wedged serving as a giant dildo. I could not see,
speak or hear. But, I
was totally aware of every stretched muscle in my body and soaked pussy.

Slowly and hesitantly, I started to fuck myself on the wooden shaft thrust
into me. It felt good
and I started moving more on it shifting positions as best I could for
greater stimulation. Both the
thought of how I must be turning him on and how I was being used got me so
hot. I had really
begun to pump my self on the shaft when I felt the first blow of the strap
across my ass. I
straightened up immediately and felt another harder one on my back. My
abdomen, each breast
and my crotch quickly joined my ass in the whipping. The blows were full
and hard. Each lash
made me move and each time I moved I felt it in my arms, legs and pussy. I
knew I was moaning
through the gag but the rock music was so loud I could not even hear myself.

He stopped, kissed and fondled me. I started humping myself again; I was so
turned on. He
pinched my nipples to make them hard and then attached alligator nipple
clips (The type that not
only pinch, they bite). He fastened them on each making them slowly and
progressively tighter.
He tightened them so much that my nipples throbbed with a wonderful pain. I
then felt him pull
the chain on the clips taut and attach it overhead. I could feel the
pulling on my nipples. He
whipped me hard on my ass. It came as a surprise and I jumped. I felt what
he had done as the
movement both pulled the clamps on my nipples and moved the shaft in my
cunt. He punished me
for a while like that. Then he began to kiss me and rub my clit. As I
could feel myself coming I
could feel him move his finger away so that I had to reach for it. I felt
every movement in my
arms, legs, tits and pussy. The hotter and closer I came the more he made
me reach. Finally, he
had me reaching down so far that I was hanging from my wrists completely. I
could not get any
closer. Of course that way the pulling on my nipples and the impaling of
the handle were at their
greatest. Even through the ball gag, I know I screamed when I came. I
could hear it over the
music.

I was wondering how he would come. I wanted him in me. The shaft was
becoming
uncomfortable. I soon found out as I felt him lubricating my ass. His cock
was huge as he slid it
in me. Of course, as he fucked my ass, I could feel every thrust everywhere
on and in my body
because of the way I was bound. He pulled out suddenly and shortly I could
feel his cum
squirting on my belly and breasts.

He took off the earphones first and told me how wonderful I was and that he
had never seen
anything sexier. When he removed the gag, I told him I was happy and that I
never felt sexier
either. He thrust his tongue in my mouth. As he did so his body pulled on
the chain attached to
my nipples. He removed the blindfold and told me that my eyes were electric
and never looked
more sexy. He said I looked so beautiful he never wanted to let me down.
He kissed me again
and asked who I was. I responded proudly and sensuously "Your hot horny
slave bitch". He
kissed me and let me down. We went up to the bedroom and made love wildly
for days.

As he fucked me afterwards he told me how the way I was stretched out showed
off every muscle
in my body. He told me that the action of the muscles in my stomach,thighs
and ass as I fucked
myself drove him wild almost causing him to cum just watching me. Though I
could not hear it
because of the earphones, he told me he kept calling me a slut and a whore
as he had whipped me.

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