Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. HOLLY-WOOD? OR PLASTIC? DISCLAIMERS This story contains the following adult content: F/F, Anal, toys, consensual/nonconsensual sex. You mus be over the age of 18 to read this. If you are not, or do not enjoy this kind of material, do not read further. THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION. NO INFRINGEMENT, DEFAMATION, ETC. ETC., IS INTENDED. THE CELEBRITIES IN THIS STORY, WHILE REAL, DO NOT ACTUALLY BEHAVE IN THIS MANNER (EXCEPT FOR THE ONE ITEM THIS STORY BEGINS ON, WHICH IS A WELL-PUBLICIZED INCIDENT.) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------- CH 1. Britney's head was spinning. On stage, in front of the whole world, Madonna has just stuck her tongue WAY down Britney's throat. "What... the....fuck?" she thought. As that thought crossed her mind, Madonna was sharing her spit with Christina. Madonna wanted her; that much was obvious. Britney had heard the stories. She knew every straight guy in Hollywood, in America, hell, in the WORLD, wanted to get into her pants; but a woman? And a powerful one, at that! Though, did Madonna just want her, or the both of them? Britney shook her head once & went on with the show. Backstage, Madonna drew Britney aside. "Up for something new?" "Like what?" she replied. "You wanna know; or do you just wanna play it by ear?" "Well...." Madonna grabbed her hand & led her out a side door. Out in the back lot, Christina was already in Madonna's limo. "All..three...of us?" Britney inquired. "Maybe...or, maybe not... all at once! Nervous?" "I've never..." "C'mon, it'll be fun. Amazing! I promise. I've got a private place, away from the kids." Britney was trembling inside, getting wet in anxious anticipation. One of the most powerful women in the music industry had designs on her nubile, barely 'broken-in' body. She'd fucked Justin a couple of times; she was thinking that sex could be enjoyable, with the right buttons being pushed. Justin was okay in bed; but he just went for it, and that was all. She wasn't sure about a few minutes of being prodded. Well, this would be a learning experience, she thought. Madonna plied both of them with champagne during the ride back to her place. Once there, she led Britney & Christina to a posh, quiet area on the opposite side of the mansion from where the children & staff were, where they wouldn't be interrupted. This was Madonna's private place, no admittance without prior permission. Madonna wanted to start slow, and then hit them like a truck. Her pants were sopping. It was all she could do not to rape the two of them right then. But, then again, she could only do one at a time. "Time to start the girl party," she thought. Christina & Britney were already tipsy from the bubbly. "Just a little more; & I'll have them under my spell. They won't even WANT to resist." She couldn't wait to get deep inside each of them, one at a time, while the other one watched. 'First, to get them going.' "So, what shall we do first?" she asked. "Movies? Cards? Talk?" "Cards. Gin." from Chris. "Poker, Bourbon." from Britney. "Strip Poker, and more bubbly!" from Chris. In minutes, they were playing no-clothes stakes 5 card draw & getting drunker. Madonna could see Christina was up for anything. She already had her top off, showing the pert olive breasts, brown nipples taking up almost half of them. Britney, on the other hand, was losing FAST. Inside 30 minutes, she'd lost every hand, & was giggling in her state of naked tiddliness. Madonna was almost drooling, and Christina was very "Interested, girls?" A natural brunette, every creamy inch of Britney was showing. "What're you waiting for? I'm full of liquid courage, and I'm only going to tighten up when I'm not so tight as I am now! I wanna be BAD, be the nasty bitch I can't be in public. I know you want me. Both of you do. Look at you, Madonna. You're soooo...HOT... for an old girl. You've slept with dozens of people, you've had two kids, & you're STILL firm & tight... how do you do it?" "Exercise & muscle control, baby. And, I get in a lot more than gets in me. I'm a top; & you're going to be my bottom bitch." "Your bottom, bitch? You want THIS bottom? This virgin ass? Look all you want; but nothing goes up this butt. How about a tease? I'll give you a private show." Britney bounced over to the stereo & switched it on, put in a copy of her single, & then plugged in a pair of AKG K-240(s) to two 25' long headphone extension cords & plugged the pointed end of the first cord into the stereo's headphone jack. She turned to the other two and said, "Remember that TOMMY ad a few years ago? Been wanting to see it sans clothes, haven't you? Oh, yeah, you have. Look at your nipples, Chris. They're standing straight up. Got an itch, huh, Madonna? Can't sit still, can you?" Britney drained her champagne. "Ahhh...that's better." She started the music & started shaking everything. Spinning, bending, twirling, working up a sweat, getting tangled in the headphone cords, and showing off everything. "Like this body, girls? Wanna get in it? Come 'n' get it!" Christina couldn't take it anymore. She stepped right up, got in step with her, & then wrapped herself around Britney, probing Britney's tonsils with her tongue as she kissed her. She pulled Britney down to the floor, & began licking her all over. When, after a few minutes, Christina zeroed in on Britney's sweet spot, Britney oozed "Ohhhh... justification that singers like us can do more with our mouths than just...sing...... ohh...ooohhhhh... oo..OO...OOO! OOOOH! OOOOH! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OOOhhhhh....... that's good... Oh, Chris...." On that note, Britney passed out in a state of orgasmic bliss. Madonna was pissed. She'd been on the edge of getting in on the action, kowing Britney was too far gone to object to a threesome, & now Britney was out cold. Madonna liked to see her partners writhe & squirm & howl; she was turned off by someone just lying doggo. "You stupid bitch, you put her out!" "No, she was putting out!" "Smartass whore. Now, I have to wait until she's coming to." "Coming, too?" "Shut your mouth. Better yet..." Madonna jumped on Christina's bones like a tornado going through a wooden building. Madonna grabbed her & played serious tonsil hockey. "Time.... for your...own... work...over, bitch." Christina, finding herself on the defensive, tried to fight back; but Madonna was stronger. "That's it, bitch. I love it when they fight." She began fondling & probing Chris's nearly nude body roughly, biting her breasts, ripping off Christina's panties, & then she began thrashing Chris's clit with her tongue while she kneaded the soft, round moons of Christina's ass. "No...no...no... yess...Yes... Yess!! Oh..OhhoH! OH! OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She stopped struggling as Madonna climaxed her. As Christina lay still, Madonna went to a nearby chest of drawers, got out four sets of leather & fur bondage cuffs, bound Chris hand & foot, & then did the same to Britney. She was going to 'get medieval' on both of their asses, now. Her juices were flowing, & she had to reach her own release. She laid Britney on a queen sized bed on the far side of the room, then got a ball gag out of her drawer full of bondage equipment, and proceeded to stuff it into Britney's mouth. Madonna then dug into a drawer full of toys, getting out a vibrator, a double-headed dildo, a two-prong dildo, rubber gloves, two jars of vaseline & two tubes of KY. She went back to Christina. "Take my evening meal, will you? Well, you're going to be tonight's entree, bitch." She gagged Christina with another ball gag, & then began sucking on her clit viciously. as she began to ply Chris's lower lips with the vibrator... sloowwwllyyy...... then faster.... turning it to it's highest setting... and then let loose her frustration, biting Chris's clit as she frigged her pussy as hard as she could with the buzzer. "Nnn...Nnn.. mmm... Nnn.. Nnngghh...Nnngghhh!!!" "Am I hurting you? Good. I heard you like it rough. Let's see if the other stories are true." Madonna got up & rolled Christina over. "Nnn... NNNNN!!!" "Well, maybe not." She began fingering Christina's bunghole. "You're tight. I've heard you love it up the ass. Maybe that was you'd love it up the ass, future tense. Looks like I get your chocolate covered cherry." Madonna opened the vaseline, dipped the vibrator in it, turned it back on , to 'high', & slowly dipped it toward Chris's crack... teasing... probing... & then... "!!!!!!!" A wail came from Christina's gag as Madonna slowly butt firmly pushed into her back passage, sinking the buzxing phallus all the way in, leaving just the battery cover protruding. "Hold that in there. Like your bottom being buzzed off? How about this?" Madonna held Chris's cheeks closed, & began licking & biting them as Christina tried to deal with the presence of the vibrating metal penis secured in her behind. "!!" "!!" "!!" "That's it. Fight. You can't win. It's more enjoyable when you finally give in." Christina's cries were arousing Britney. As she awoke, she goggled at the scene before her, Madonna seemingly raping Christina's ass. She rolled over on her stomach, clenched her cheeks together, & watched in rapt fascination. Madonna pulled the silver intruder out, & began ramming it... up... out... up... out... ramming... pounding... hurting Chris as she gave her anal opening a workout. Finally, Madonna stopped. "Well, you're not hurt. You're not bleeding, maybe you've done this before." "Mmmph! Mmph!" Mmm!" "Oh, you want more, bitch? You shit slut, you." Madonna grabbed the double headed dildo, applied some KY to it, bent it in half, & pushed it into her own body, leaving only the center inch showing as it filled both her front & back doors. "Ohhhh... yeah... that's it... now for yours, bitch!" Madonna lubed the two-pronger, sat down on the carpet, rolled Chris on her side, & then mercilessly jammed it into Christina's waiting holes. " !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Madonna laughed as Christina screamed through her gag, her scream a sound of pleasure & pain combined. She began cruelly battering Chris's insides, plowing her remorselessly, yanking out, slasmming in, popping out, jamming up, reaming & ramming Christina forcefully. Chris's asshole was beginning to bleed. "Now, MAYBE you're getting broken in." Madonna tossed the two-pronger aside, pulled the end of her double-header from her own tailpipe, & proceeded to mount Chris, shoving the shit covered end that had been up her butt deep into Christina's rectum, fucking her up the ass as a man would, boucning busily, plowing deeply into Chris's turd tunnel. After many more minutes, relishing every second, every whine, every movement of Christina's body under hers. Chris began to enjoy having her rear end filled up, marvelling at the feeling of the fake phallus digging a hole in the shit in her shithole, Madonna all the while getting off on the sensations transmitted back along the dildo to her pussy. Finally, they cried out together & collapsed in a heap. Britney was shaking in anticipation & fear. What was Madonna going to do to her! She knew she was going to be anally raped as exquisitely as Christina had been. Finally, Madonna got up & pulled out of Chris. She took the end that had been up Chris's behind & stuffed it back up her own bottom. Then, she got out a foot-long, black rubber, expanding dildo, & rammed it all the way up Christina's quivering, hungry ass. She inflated it as far as she could, until Chris was whimpering from the exquisite, excruciating fullness lodged firmly in her anus. "Hold that for a while, you whore. You're going to be a slobbering slut who can't get enough up the ass once I'm done with you. You, too." The last was directed at Britney. "Now, don't worry, Britney, I'm going to be nice to you. I'm not going to rape you... yet. You need a gentle, delicious cherry pop." She began without further ado, licking Britney's clit soooo... gently as she diddled Britney's bum, first with one finger, then two. Then, she produced a thin, hollow, dildo, slightly curved twice. spit on it, & slipped it....SLLOOWWWLYYY... up Britney's butt. "Mmmm.. mmmm... MmMMM.. Mmm!! MMM! MMM! MMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!! " Britney exploded as she experience her first anal orgasm. Slipping the snaky probe out of Britney, Madonna then removed her ballgag. 'How'd you like that?" "Ooooohhh... that felt weird... but good... I feel like... I want... something else... something bigger... up my ass! Please..." "My pleasure, slut. See? You're becoming a buttfuck bitch already." "Buzz my bottom, Madonna... please..." Madonna obliged, slipping the metallic probe inside Britney's bum, but teasing... slowly... faster... taking... forever...to bring her... to yet another...OOOHHHHH!!!!!!! PPHHHHHBBBBBTTTT!!! Britney farted as she had another orgasm in her bottom. "Good! You're learning very well. You know, Britney, have you ever read my book, "Sex"? "Yeah." "Do you remember the page about anal sex?" "Yeahhh.... no wonder it feels so good!" "Want more?" "Don't stop!" Madonna grabbed the two prong from where she'd discarded it. "Now, your next lesson is fucking shit. You get some pussy pleasure with this lesson, too. On all fours, bitch." SLAP! Britney reddened, embarassed by the spank that reddening her bottom cheeks. "Now... try to shit... good... you're dilating well... it's peeking... hold it there..." "OoooOOOHHOOOFF!" Britney huffed as the two prong pushed into both her lower holes, plunging into her poop(chute). "Ooohh... ooo...ooooo.... Oh, Madonna.... pump me... plow me... pump my tailpipe... plow my poopchute.... oohhh..OOO! oHH!!!!!!!! OH! OH! OHYEAH OH! STOP! Wait... Gimme what you've got... gimme that doubleheader that's up your ass! Mount me & plow me good... before I change my...MiiiiIIIIIIIIINNNNNNDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Britney's last word became a long cry as Madonna penetrated her pooper. Mewling, moaning, wailing, becoming deeper, ebbing, crescendoing, waning, climbing, cyring out "OH" up & down the scale as Madonna got deeper into her, probing her ass channel deeply, plowing her dirt road, banging Britney's bottom as hard as she could... thoroughly reaming out her rectum... raping Britney up the rear end like a woman posessed. Finally, they too, fell, tangled in a heap. When Madonna could finally work up the strength to move, it was still very dark, well before dawn. But, the night of hard fucking was no more over than the night itself. Madonna pounded a 2" wide by 6" long buttplug up Britney's behind, & took them to a more private room, where.... When Britney & Christina came around, each found themselves in barred cells, in a room reminiscient of an old-style sheriff's office. Each had a cot, sink, & toilet; but where they actually found themselves in the cells was bound to a restraing/support frame, cuffed in leather anklets on each side to the feet of the frame, bent over on a taut mat of thin leather, their arms shackled behind them in the same heavy leather & fur cuffs, & then also bound down to the mat with heavy leather belts like those used for restraining patients. They were rendered completely immobile, with their sweet spots ready for easy access. Both were gagged with ball gags. Finding they could turn their heads, they looked at each other through the bars separating their cells. Christina could see fearful excitement on Britney's face; and Britney seeing breathless rapture on Chris's. "Either these two have done this before; or Chris really gets off on this. I'm not sure if I like it or not," Britney thought. She squirmed, trying to eject the plug lodged up her behind. "Ooopphh...feels weird... my asshole really has to widen to... let... it out... ooophh!!!" Finally, she had to give up, moaning in pleasure as the plug popped back into place. "Shit that out, Britney, and you're in trouble!" came Madonna's voice. "Better yet..." Madonna opened Christina's cell, & went in. Britney heard "Hold still, bitch," & with an audible pop, the inflatable dick up Christina's ass was pulled out. "!!!!!!!!!" SLAP! "Quiet, bitch! Ooooohhh... look at that pretty bottom, with the hole in the middle dilated so WIIDE! Wide enough to..." She trailed off & left the cell. Opening Britney's, she said, "Okay, Britney, open wide!" Without further ado, Madonna spread Britney's cheeks with three fingers & popped the plug out; & then, gently but firmly, pushed the inflate-a-dick, slimy with Chris's juices, shit, & lube, up Britney's tight little bum. "MmmmMMMMM!!!!" "Now, just relax, you're dilating very nicely. Just open up & let it in." In moments, the rubber dick was up Britney's hiney all the way to the balls. Then, Britney felt it growing bigger... BIGGER... BIGGER.... until she felt... SOOO... FULL... "Mmmpphhh...." She tried to push it back out; but found it tightly in place. "You can't get that out, no matter how hard you try. It's designed to stay in until taken out from the outside. Just adjust to it, and your asshole will be ready when I'm done with her." Madonna exited Britney's cell. Britney turned her head to watch Madonna wreck Christina's rectum. In the adjoining cell, on the cot, there was a 4" wide buttplug, a small paddle, a baseball bat, & three massive dildos. One ot the three was a foot long, 4" in girth, made of firm latex, & smoothly bumpy. The second was 15" long, made of soft, pliant latex, 5" wide, & super smooth. The third, 19" long, made of rough, veined latex, 4" in girth, was known as the "Dick Rambone" after the porn star so endowed. There was plenty of KY & vaseline; there was also a 3 qt. enema bag with 3' of garden hose for an outlet. Madonna slipped the hose into Chris's shrinking sphincter, pushed it in 6", & let a mix of vaseline & KY flow into her colon. After the bag was empty, Madonna slid the hose out, & smeared the remnants around Chris's crack. Then, she took the buttplug & wedged it into Christina's rear slot. Before Chris knew it, WHAM! "MMMMMMMM!!!!!" Madonna had pulled her hand away and spanked her, dead center, with the paddle. The plug bored right in, leaving Chris seeing red as her bottom felt like it was split in two. WHAM! WHAM! Christina wriggled & writhed; but the plug kept pushing inward. Finally, with a final whack, Chris's back door comfortably dilated widely enough to let the plug in. Her asshole opened so wide, that as the base settled into place, her anus opened again by reflex, & Chris wound up pulling the plug all the way inside her body. "Uh, oh; gotta get it out!" said Madonna. "Hold still..." Madonna reached in with five fingers, found it, & pulled out... Christina screamed through her gag. :Now, that didn't hurt, did it?" asked Madonna. "How about this?" She slipped a greasy closed fist up Chris's ass & began handballing her. However, after a few moments, Madonna tired of this & pulled out. "!!!!!!!" "I know, you want more, don't you?" You're loving every second you've got something stuffed up your ass. There's lots more where that came from." Madonna took the bumpy dildo, slipped it into a strap-on harness she was wearing, covered every inch thickly with vaseline, then dripped KY all over it; then she applied gobs of vaseline to Chris's anal entry, & stepped up to bat. She found the gaping, greasy hole, & pushed inward... "Mmm! MMM! MMMMMMMM!!! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Chris's 'mMM"s became one long hum as Madonna bored in, slid out, plowed in, plopped out, rammed in, & reamed out. Madonna was stroking Christina's poopchute for all it was worth, opening her inner hole for yet more dirt digging. Finally, a long while later, with the lube all inside Christina's behind & the dildo drying off, Madonna pulled off. She ungagged Chris. "How you doing, bitch?" "Ohhhh... I don't know how many times... owwww... want... you bitch...." "That good, huh? Not too much at once, though. Hold this for a while." Madonna had applied lots of vaseline to the baseball bat, & now she slowly inserted it up into Christina's anus. When it was up 8" & comfortably in occupation, Chris gripped it & started grunting around it. "Enjoy!" Madonna took the plug, paddle, enema bag, & lubes, & went back to Britney's cage. Britney had seen everything, wide-eyed. "Ohmigod! She's gonna kill me doing this!" she thought. "Okay, Britney, your turn! Don't worry, this won't hurt a bit. You'll adore it, I promise." Madonna loaded the enema bag, deflated the dildo still up Britney's bum, & pulled it out. SCHLUP! Without missing a beat, she tucked the hose in it's place before Britney could tighten up again. She let it flow, & then ungagged Brit. "How's that?" "Feels weird, but good. I'm... beginning... to like this!" "A complete 180 from a guy's small muscle probing your honey pot, huh?" "After this, nothing less will ever do!" "I'll give you all you want. Every woman I've ever fucked never wants less than massive up the ass ever again. All gone!" WHAP! Fast as lightning, Madonna pulled out the hose & began spanking in the big buttplug. "OO! OO! OO! OOOOO!" Britney let out an "OO" with every stroke as it pushed in & pushed her forward. Madonna stopped after a few minutes, admiring Britney's beet red bottom. Then, she squirted an entire tube of KY into Britney's crack, & gave her one more spank. Britney's sphincter finally dilated enough to let the plug's widest point inside. She wailed an "OOOOOOOO!!!" as it pushed past & her sphincter slammed shut in relief from the stretching. Madonna then spanked Britney bare-handed, playing the "butt bongos" as she made the plug up Britney's golden bum wiggle & jiggle. Britney, meanwhile, was in rapture. She was gushing, humping up & down, savoring every sensation. As she started climbing the scale toward Ohio, Madonna stopped & pulled the plug out. "Let's see that muscle control, slut." Madonna pulled a medium sized buttplug with a flexible base from her own ass & popped it into Britney's pooper. "Okay, scrunch your cheeks... tighten up..." and as Madonna watched, Britney's scrunching bent the base's flaps down, & the plug slipped all the way inside. Britney felt a surge of panic. "It went all the way in!" "Well, shit it out!" Britney pushed the base back out, & then expelled the tapered plug completely. Madonna immediately popped it back in. They went back & forth like that for serveral minutes, popping the plug in & out, out & in again. Finally, Madonna let the plug lay when it fell out. Instead, she slid her handball home into Britney's hiney. "OoooOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Enjoying the fullness, Brit milked her inner muscles around Madonna's fist like a madwoman. In a few moments, though.... "More... More! Give me what you've got between your legs... grease me up... give it to me hard.... drill that dildo up my derriere as roughly as you can... rape me right up my rear end... fill me up... FILL ME UP!!!" "OHHH, Britney, you slut, you." Madonna greased her rod up heavily, vaselined Britney's gaping fundamental orifice until it was dripping down her legs, & then stopped... "Have I got a treat for you!" Madonna went out of the cage, returning in a few moments with a long sock & a pair of cordless headphones. When Madonna put the phones over Britney's ears, she could hear "Erotica" issuing forth at a low volume. The music alternated between "Erotica", "Justify my Love", and "Bitch." Madonna then bound the sound around Britney's head, blindfolding her & binding the earphones in place at the same time. Then, she mounted Britney & pushed into her behind... "OooooOOOOOO!!!!" Britney howled as she began an hour undergoing Madonna's anal assault. The hour seemed like an eternity to Britney, as Madonna played her poopchute like a piano, stroking, tickling, teasing her inner sphincters, tormenting her anal g-spot, taking Britney up & down the scale, taking nearly half the time to keep Britney on the edge of an orgasm's precipice without actually falling off. Finally, Madonna rammed in deeply, & Britney sang a high note as she exploded. Madonna continued on, pumping Britney endlessly, eliciting a strident 'oH-Oh! oHOh!" with every push upward, as she repeatedly opened Britney's inner ring & let it slam shut again, leaving her feeling nothing but the feelings of the massive pole up her asshole as Madonna pulled out completely & plowed in again, battering her turd tunnel mercilessly, ramming through Britney's outer sphincter & plunging up her bottom deeply & swiftly. Britney felt her body separate into it's component molecules as she started climaxing without pause, peeing involuntarily as the the repeated pounding of her tailpipe made her lose all muscle control. She exploded with a gaseous analgasm, shitting all over Madonna's rectum wrecking ramrod; & finally slumped down, out cold. Madonna was just getting warmed up, however. All three had lost all track of time, & Christina was itching to be let up, as well as for more. She wasn't getting up yet, though. Madonna quickly went back to Chris's cell, & unceremoniously pulled the bat from her rectum. "Hey! I was enjoying that! OOOWWWWWWWW!!!! BITCH!" Madonna had done a fast fist pop up her behind. "Shut up. You'll get more. A LOT more." She went back to Britney again, & shook her awake. "We're far from done. Enjoy this while we give you a preview of coming attractions." Then, she slid the bat up Britney's backside. "Ohhhh.... That's nice... Mmm...mmm....mmmmmmm..." "Grunt & enjoy!" Madonna went back to Christina. "Now, bitch, we're gonna open your asshole wide & make room for something bigger." She finally freed Chris from her bonds, except for her wrists, & led her to the bunk, pushing her down on it. She then rebound Chris's ankles together. Spreading Chris's cheeks, Madonna noted "Gaping nicely." She grabbed a digicam laying on the mattress. "Smile!" FLASH! Christina whipped her head around. "Hey! No pictures!" "A sight to remember. Christina Aguilera with an asshole big enough to fit a soda can in. How pretty it looks. Not big enough, though." She gagged Chris again, replaced the 12" x 4" super bumpy in her harness with the 15" x 5" "Mr. Softy," applied vaseline to it & to Chris's gaping ass chasm, mounted, & took Christina for another ride up the hershey highway on a tree trunk. Christina tried to struggle as Madonna stretched her even wider than before. After many minutes of plowing, Madonna finally sank that glorious bole all the way of Chris's asshole once more, this time as far as it would go, and wrapped her legs around Christina's, gripped her in a cruel embrace, & kneaded Chris's breasts as she humped & rooted that monster cock 'round in her anus, digging in Chris's dirt like the bitch she was. Finally, when Christina's ass channel was thoroughly opened, Madonna dismounted. Putting the fat tree trunk aside, she took hold of the 19" x 4" rambone, greased it thickly from tip to balls, & began slipping up Christina's shitter. As wide as Chris's hole was, the bole sank deeply into her ass chasm im moments, almost a foot of it almost TOO easily, Chris thought. Madonna twisted it so it rotated 90 degrees to the left; & the wobbly bone slipped past her 's' curve, & probed her depths until the base was mestled between her buttocks & the tip was a good way into her descending colon. Chris moaned in exhaustion & fullness. "Now, I can pump you DEEPER!" Madonna said. Chris went "!!!!" as Madonna gripped the base of the dildo, slid in into her now empty harness, & then boarded the train again. She pulled back about 6", & then gently, puuussssshed...as the balls met her buns again, Chris held perfectly still; not wanting to move as she adjusted to the massive presence a foot & a half up her tailpipe. She gripped with all her might... Madonna moved... & Chris exploded in orgasm. Madonna stroked backward, halfway out... & pushed... Christina screamed... Madonna pulled out... pushed in... as Chris's colon adapted to the mighty missile penetrating so far up her booty, she began trembling in excruciating ecstasy as Madonna tickled her anal g-spot with every movement in & out. She couldn't get enough of the torment given her but the extreme tush push. As the glorious bole snaked in & out of her butthole, Chris finally overloaded as Madonna tirelessly plumbed her depths the the ultra-long drain snake. Finally tiring of Christina, Madonna pushed the rambone all the way up once more, removed base of the shit snake from her harness, & got up. She wheeled over a portable penetrating piston, pulled the mega-dildo almost all the way back out, attached it to the piston's ramrod, turned all settings for speed, depth, & rotation as high as they would go, & switched it on. Chris managed to get on her hands & knees, & took it like a bitch. Madonna snapped another pic. "You just hang onto that, I've got another. See how long you can take it!" she punned. "Hm hm hm hm hm!" She trailed off & finally left the cage. Back to Britney she went. "How'd you like the show, baby?" "Ohh...miGod! I don't know if I can do that!" Madonna placed the nasty, well-vaselined & KY'ed 15" x 5" super softy upright on the bunk & let Brit up. "Shit that bat out." KLUNK! "Now, sit on that tree trunk. I want to see it go ALL the way up you. Dilate that pretty little bum of yours for what's to come." Britney was still so loose, that when she settled her cheeks over it's meaty head & shifted her weight to her rear, it spread her open easily, & she sank down it's entire length in just a few moments. " OOOOHHHH!!!" "Do it again." "OOOOHH!!" Brit howled in joy as she accommodated it to the full. "Ride it." "Ohyeah... OHYEAH... UMMHHH...UHH...UHH...UH..UH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHH!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Britney 'uh'ed non-stop as she rode the fat meat like it was a bucking bronco. Madonna got in close & got a pic of that dildo protruding halfway out of Britney's behind. Brit rode it so hard, she involuntarily let go of her water as she blew her gasket again & again, with her anal g-spot & bladder being battered with every push in. After more than half an hour of rapturous riding that rectum wrecker, Brit collapsed in a heap, overloaded. Britney finally awoke, to find..."EEP!" She was dangling from the ceiling of the cell, wrapped in a harness of elastic webbing hanging from strong overhead supports. The elastic was strong; & yet she was hanging a little more than three feet off the floor. Finding she could move freely in the webbing, she tried to swim in mid-air to move herself around... when she succeeded, she saw... right behind her, at just the right level for maximum invasion, was another dildo piston, with an identical rambone, only in black, centered on the ramrod. Chris's, meanwhile, was still going strong, & so was Chris herself, writhing & moaning as her bottom hungrily sucked on the phallus still drilling itself it's entire length up her derriere. She looked like she wanted it to go on forever. Brit couldn't help but notice the entire length of the 19" black monster was thickly slathered with vaseline & dripping with KY. Speaking of vaseline, Brit thought... it felt like her gaping anal chasm was covered with gobs of the stuff. Brit's eyes bugged out as she realized she was going to get an identical ordeal to Chris's, only in mid-air! She was going to get drilled deeply, and it was going to rock her world, LITERALLY, as the rod pushing into her pushed her forward. She was going to be doing some serious swinging, like she was a human pendelum. Brit felt a hand on her ass. "Hold still, I'm going to put it in you." SCHLUP! Despite her freedom of movement, the bole got caught easily by her bottom & made it's way up her bottom about 3". "Oops! Forgot to..." POP! "Hey! Put it back!" "Smile!" FLASH! "SHIT! HEY! NO pictures, bitch!" "Had to get a shot. Britney Spears with an asshole large enough to park a truck in. You should see it." "No one else better! Butt, I CAN feel how wide & empty it is. Now, fill my empty hole full of dickmeat, PLEASE!" POOP! Up her ass it went again. She felt the gloriously huge fudge packer inch upward & begin to rotate. It rocked her, all right, literally AND figuratively. The forward motion of the massive anal probe was moving her forward & back, in an irregular rhythm that went to max out, max in, & every inch in between as it pushed forward & pulled back, & as Britney was pushed forward & slowly swung back. As it sllowwwllyyy began to spin...faster...& faster... Britney became delirious with the waves of ecstatic liquid Ohio that were washing through her, as her anal tube was filled halfway up her descending colon. Her anal g-spot arced & sparked as it was rubbed non-stop. The banging of the head as it pushed around was exquisite. She analgasmed again & again, her internal muscles rumbling from the high penetration. She wrapped her ass channel around the trunk of that humongous bottom-banging fucktoy, & hung on for dear life as it swung her back & forth. She began crying out in rapturous torment as she trembled & quaked with it's motion gently vibrating her insides as she hung on & refused to let go of the rocket cock up her rectum, letting it slide down only a few inches & back up to max depth. She began nattering mindlessly. "Oooohhhh...oooooooOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!! SO GOOD... SOGOOD...deepinmyassDEEPINMYASS!!UPMYBUTT... UP... MY... BUTT!! BANGING!BANGINGSOGOOD! BANGMYASSMADONNA!FUCKMEUPTHEASS! OHMYGOD OHMYASS! OOOOHHHINMYBUTT!!! OOOOHHHMYBUTT!!!UPMYBUTT!!!LOVEitupmybutt... LOVE it up my BUTT!!! Fucking me SOOO Good.... wanna...stay...like thisss...forrrevveerrrrrrr..................." She finally trailed off as she evaporated beyond bliss. Madonna watched as long as she could, playing with herself , frigging her asshole with her double headed dildo, for almost another hour, then two, then finally turned the machines off & left them lying there. Much later, she let them free at last. The two were raw, bow-legged from the huge non-stop ass rammings, leaking lube & sht, they'd had almost all the lube schlopped into their poop tubes as they were fucked. Their sphincters were bleeding from the chafing they'd gotten; the pop twosome had been thoroughly reamed like never before. Then, Madonna put the pictures on her website. The tabloids had a field day with the story. The two swore revenge, for being publicly humiliated & left unable to enjoy any other kind of sex that couldn't fill their assholes to the max. Unable to get full-filling buttfucking regularly, they vowed to get even. One day soon, another opportunity.... Madonna would get everything she'd given... and then some.... End ch 1