Author: AnnaliseLenai Title: Olivia's New Career (fist, stretching, toys, celeb, extreme) Summary: Olivia Wilde finds herself pursuing a new type of career. Follow Olivia as she becomes increasingly more interested in stretching her pussy. Keywords: fist, toy, stretching, celeb --- Chapter 1 Olivia Wilde sat in her leather office chair with her legs up and knees resting just below her chin. In her left hand she lightly grasped the handle of a hot cup of flavorful coffee while her right moved her computer mouse. Where was it? She was expecting it to be there as soon as she woke this Saturday morning. Her deep piercing eyes scanned her email over and over but no matter how hard she looked it just wasn't there. The attractive actress had been pestering her agent repeatedly over the past week, pressuring her to land a very appealing lead female role in an upcoming blockbuster. It seemed she had failed in securing this part. She went over her audition again and again and each time she recalled them she could find no error on her part, she was flawless. Still, there remained no unread email from Paige, just useless spam. Olivia wondered if she should call her agent and enquire further on what happened and why she was rejected. Unfortunately for Olivia, this wasn't the first time she had been declined a part. It must have been months, or maybe even a year, since her last role, and it was nothing to be proud of either being only a supporting character. Olivia mulled over her decisions of what parts to pursue while she sipped her cooling beverage. Could the directors have been spreading rumors about her performances? Had she become blacklisted over some trivial action? There was no way to know without barging in on a director and forcing him to spill the beans, and that would only compound her problems. Olivia spent the rest of her Saturday in a lazy mood, browsing the internet and reading a short romance novel. It was shortly after she had started making dinner that her cell phone began vibrating against her marble countertop. She picked up the latest model from a popular electronics company and glanced at the screen. The display showed 'Paige' with her number beneath the large font name. Maybe this was some good news? Olivia answered the call as she fried some vegetables. "Hey Paige, please give me something good!" "Ah, I'm sorry Olivia," Paige replied in a low tone. "The director just called me up and flat out said you weren't the type of woman he is looking for in this part. There was no convincing him." "You're kidding? Not the type!" Preposterous, Olivia thought. She could put herself in any characters shoes without problem. "I can't believe I was rejected again, how many is this now? I haven't had a decent role in like a year!" "I don't know, maybe we're just making bad decisions on the scripts. We could try some other genres, you know, maybe some science fiction or action?" "Yeah, I guess," Olivia replied, defeated. "Maybe I can land a summer blockbuster or something. Do you know of anything coming up?" "Not off the top of my head, but I'll check it out," said Paige while rustling some papers on her desk. "I know you're feeling down Olivia, so I want to take you out to a nice club tonight. Just me and you." "A club? I haven't been to a bar since I was 18." "It's not just a bar. Trust me, this place is really classy and very private. You won't have to worry about paparazzi or anything." "At this point I think they are the least of my worries. They probably don't even care about me." "Hey come on now, I'm positive things will pick up. It's not like you've suddenly gained 300 pounds and everyone's avoiding you like the plague." "Gee thanks for that," Olivia said while turning a dial to increase the heat. "It's super private though? How many times have you been there?" "Yeah, it's really posh. There's a steep entrance fee so not many people use it as their weeknight relax spot. Even the weekends don't see much of an increase of members, and I've been there a bunch of times." "Members? This isn't a public club?" "Oh no, it's strictly private but I'm sure I can get you a membership for free." "Alright, I guess I'll check it out with you. Maybe I can wash away this slump." "Perfect! I promise you'll have a good time. I'll see you later." With that, Paige ended the call and Olivia continued her preparation of dinner. It would be good to have a night out and try to enjoy herself for once. *** Later that night, Paige picked up Olivia in her BMW and headed to the club. When they arrived Olivia was surprised to see that the building had no fancy lights or logo or anything to signify it was a nightclub. It looked like Paige was right in that it was kept a secret. Paige parked her vehicle and pulled the keys from the ignition. Paige reached out her right hand and placed it on Olivia's exposed leg. The skirt she chose was quite short but not too revealing. "Let's have some fun," Paige said smiling. "Tomorrow, we'll get to work searching for a nice part for you. We won't stop until we've found something you love. But for now, drinks are on me." Paige guided Olivia to a hidden backdoor and knocked four times in quick succession followed by one loud single slam. A metal sheet embedded into the door slid to the side revealing nothing but darkness beyond. A voice spoke from the opening. "Welcome back Paige," said the deep voice. It was a male speaking, but he was not visible. "Bringing a new friend tonight?" "Yup! I'm hoping to get her a membership. Maybe Chuck will be nice." The man didn't respond for a moment yet the shutter remained open. "Heh," he chortled. "I'm sure he'll allow it." "I hope," replied Paige. The shutter slid back to the left. "What is this, some sorta mafia joint? What's with the secret knock?" "I said it was private remember? I meant it." Olivia heard some locks clicking and finally the large steel door swung open. Immediately a violet light entered her eyes and the intoxicating aroma excited her. What was that smell? She had never experienced such a pleasant scent before. Paige lead the way once again with Olivia following close behind. Just after the entranceway Olivia caught a glimpse of the mysterious gatekeeper. A very tall man who looked to be a bodybuilder. He looked bigger than the door itself. "Welcome," he greeted courteously and closed the door. Olivia walked down the hall following her brunette friend. Olivia continued to take in the cool jazz music and the ambient light, struggling to pinpoint what that wonderful scent was. Yet to see any other members, Paige continued walking down the long hallway. Olivia eventually made out a black staircase at the end and a gold painted door next to it. "What's in there?" Olivia asked. "That's for...passionate members only." "Passionate huh?" Replied Olivia curiously. After walking up a couple of dozen steep stairs Olivia was finally introduced to the club's main hall on the second of its 2 floors. Purple and blue lights were placed perfectly around the clubs main gathering area to create a seductive atmosphere. The scent was even stronger here and Olivia had to rest her hand against the wall to prevent herself from being overtaken and falling down. Paige held onto her for support and brought her over to a curved area in the corner. Olivia looked over the balcony to see the main bar below and various members socializing. Olivia took note of a main stage with a single pole at its center. She questioned in the back of her mind if this place was really a strip joint. Paige sat down in a soft red leather seat and motioned for Olivia to do the same across from her. The glass table in the center was absolutely covered in expensive wines and alcohol, and plenty of food too. "Wow this is nice!" "I told you it was good. Don't worry about your queasiness, you'll get used to it and eventually really enjoy it." "I was meaning to ask what that was," mentioned Olivia. "It's so strong..." "It's actually a special blend made by the owner that travels through the vents. It helps to relax you and release inhibitions. Don't worry, it's not harmful. I've been told it's used in other high class clubs overseas." Olivia bent towards the table and surveyed its treats. She gently took various pieces of fruits and ate them while getting a closer look at the surroundings, keeping a conscious effort to remain sane from the airborne drug. She questioned Paige's judgment on whether it was truly safe. Olivia was not a stranger to bars and nightclubs in her younger days, but she was no regular visitor ever since she started acting. Was this substance really safe and used in other clubs as well? With the actresses head turned to the left looking over the railing to the patrons below she didn't notice Paige slide up beside her in the crescent moon shaped furniture. "Have some wine," she said while pouring a glass. "Everything's on me, remember. Don't drink too much though, I would prefer you be sober when you meet the club owner." Olivia took the glass in hand and sipped. It was dry, yet tasteful. "Don't worry, I was never a heavy drinker." The women drank and snacked on the delicious fruit while talking of various things. After a few glasses Paige noticed Olivia was much more relaxed than when she had first entered and seemed to be enjoying herself and the club. "Olivia..." "Hmm?" Paige slid up even closer to the actress, brushing against her exposed beautiful legs. "How long have I been your agent now?" "Oh, I think it's been about 4 years now. Maybe I shouldn't count the last year though as I haven't had any work," Olivia joked. "Work is actually the reason I brought you here, but... I have something I need to confess." Olivia looked at Paige in silence. "I'm attracted to you Olivia. I have been for some time now," Paige blushed. "You're a lesbian? Seriously? I never suspected," replied Olivia slightly surprised. "There's something else too. I think I found you a very well paying role." "What, when was this? Why didn't you tell me before?" "I was afraid of exposing it you. It's not exactly a role every actress wants to take on." "What do you mean?" "Follow me, I'll show you," instructed Paige as she stood and took hold of Olivia's hand. A minute later Olivia found herself on the opposite side of the second floor entering a black door. Inside was almost pitch black, save for a weak light on a table a few feet away. Paige stepped towards the table and raised her right hand to flip a switch on the wall. The room brightened and Olivia looked around the small area. On the table was a single computer and plastered on each of the 4 enclosing walls were pictures, some small some large. From the looks of things, the walls were completely papered with them. "You want to know why this club is so private? Why the need for the special knock? Look here. This is the reason why." Approaching Paige, Olivia got a closer look at one of the pictures directly above the computer. "Oh my god, is that?" Olivia gasped. "Yep, it's not a lookalike or secret twin sister. That's the real Ellen Page," confirmed Paige. Inspecting the picture, Olivia could make out the small, almost girl like actress standing alone with both of her arms wrapped around a huge black rubber dildo barely able to encompass it. The monster was easily as thick as her own waist and covering her entire torso. She was smiling for the picture too. "I don't believe it! That's not really her!" "Oh, it is. I assure you. I actually took that picture." "What?!" "I'm not kidding. We keep this club so private because of people like her. Could you imagine what it would do to her career if the public found out what she was part of? Look at what she's holding. You think that's the biggest she's fucked? You'd be surprised." "But I've worked with Ellen, she would never..." "Like I said, you'd be surprised. Our little Ellen is one of the biggest size sluts I've ever seen. I've watched her take more than one fat cock in her pussy at once and yawn, completely bored. She's not the only one either." Olivia went from wall to wall, just as Paige said, there were various popular celebrities intermixed with non acting individuals. "I don't..." "I wasn't making it up when I said you could make lots of cash for this. The fans of this type of material eat this up and are exceedingly wealthy. You wouldn't ever have to do Hollywood again." "You're not suggesting I do porn...?" Olivia looked back to Paige with a stunned look on her pretty face. "I am. Listen, Olivia. You haven't had a single strong role in over a year now. Director's keep telling me you just don't cut it for their leads. I get rejection after rejection. Some won't even accept your apply for an audition. I've talked to Ellen and most of the other people you see on these walls. Do you know what they tell me? They say the only reason they don't quit Hollywood is for fear of becoming so obsessed with stretching their precious little cunts and asses that they will lose their minds in the pursuit of bigger and better things. You can imagine what that means just from looking at Ellen's picture here." Olivia was shocked into silence. The things she saw in some of these pictures, she could never in a million years seeing herself performing such perverse acts for some dollars. This had to be a dream. "I've personally seen Ellen pass out from repeated orgasms. I've heard her scream for more at the top of her lungs when you are certain if she goes just a tiny bit bigger her body will break under the pressure. I've had her claw at my arms and beg me for our next biggest model when she was already so full she couldn't even walk. That's just Ellen, there are others who are even more...intense." "That's crazy! How can she handle this type of stuff and still get regular bits? How much does she make off this?" Olivia was curious now. Just how much was Ellen raking in from these performances? "Oh, let's just say her last film alone made her more than your previous 3 films combined," Paige explained. So it was true, these types of films really did make the performers a pretty penny. "How does the public not find out? If she's done more than one film how are the tabloids not crawling over her?" "The club makes sure the people who get these films are the right people. We wouldn't want these members videos to fall into the wrong hands. For the members of the general public we're usually not as scrutinizing in our distribution. For the celebrities like yourself, most want to live a semi normal life. It's when they flip that coin and get a craving for something a little more...extreme, that's where we help." Olivia continued to inspect the pictures as her agent of 4 years revealed this secret life. She wasn't sure if it was the booze, the weird scent floating about, the pictures, or all of them combined but she felt a stinging sensation between her legs. "You've never had a video leak?" "Never." Contemplation run rampant in the actresses head. She was balancing on a beam and could fall either way, but it would be up to her if she straightened out...or took the plunge. "How much do you think I could get for one?" "First films usually bring in a smaller amount. The fans are typically wary of first timers as they know they are inexperienced and unwilling to try the more hardcore acts. It really starts to roll in the more you make and how far you take your body." Olivia looked at the giant dildo Ellen grasped so lovingly once more. "Is all of this real? Is this possible?" "You wouldn't believe the things your body can do. I didn't believe it at first. You need to experience it to find out though." The wetness grew deeper in Olivia's panties. She was excited and if what Paige said was true about there never being a leaked film, perhaps this was something she could try. She was always open for a little experimentation. "Can I make just one and stop if I don't like it? I never want this to go public Paige, it would kill me," Olivia said concerned. "I assure you, it won't get out. We've had plenty who made one film and then quit after. They were just looking for a quick buck. If you don't like it, which I highly doubt, we can always go back to hunting scripts in Hollywood." "Alright," Olivia said. "Just one." --- Chapter 2 A loud thud came from behind Olivia, startling her. The black door creaked open and a short, thin man entered. He adjusted his glasses and nodded towards Paige. "Olivia, this is Chuck, the club's owner." The well dressed man extended his gentle hand towards the prospective member. "Nice to meet you Chuck," she responded as she shook his hand. "Olivia has agreed to do one film, what do you think?" "Excellent," replied Chuck. I take it you had a good look over our material here?" "I did," said Olivia. I'm still kind of..." "Apprehensive? Don't worry, we take great care in our productions. You have nothing to worry about." "I just don't want anyone to find out, especially the media. It would ruin my career." "Every celebrity shares your caution Olivia," added Chuck calmly. "Your fears are not needed, not while I'm running the show." "Who knows," interjected Paige. "Maybe you can make a new career out of it!" "Indeed," replied Chuck. "Many have found themselves entangled in our webs of perversion, and many have no desire to escape." Chuck moved closer to the computer. "I take it you have seen this picture of Ellen then? I rather like this one, and had it printed out at a larger size than the rest." "Yes, I never thought she was the type. She was always so timid and reserved when I worked with her," explained Olivia as she recalled her time spent with the Canadian actress. "I have no doubt there are many things you don't know about Ellen. Did Paige tell you her first performance with us was when she was 11 years old? Oh yes, she was a cock lover even then. I remember her first night, she had so many men inside her at once. I knew she was something special." "That young? She hides her whore side very well," Olivia responded. "She is very good at it, and rightfully so. This picture was taken when she was 15. She loves having such huge things spread her open. I am always amazed when she pushes herself further." "Look at how thick it is," added Olivia pointing at the rubber mass. "Does she really take that inside her? I don't see how it can be done." "Oh yes, she has inserted its entire size. Anyone not well experienced in the matters of extreme penetration would think Ellen, and the rest of our members, were not human. The fact is each of them have trained their bodies to such a degree that to not be able to accept something so large would defeat them. Each one has such a passion for it that they never stop training. Everyone that was at Ellen's shows could see the look in her eyes, the moment she took her first double fisting, we witnessed the flame of sexual deviancy ignite within her." Olivia was speechless. These members were truly into it and had a deep passion for such hardcore things. Olivia tried to imagine what it would be like if she was like one of them. "Why not give it a go Olivia? Paige asked. "We can start tonight." "It would be a simple, plain video," added Chuck. "Nothing extreme like Ellen. Maybe an hour total." Keeping it simple was all that Olivia wanted. She didn't know if it was the alcohol or the sweet scent that was talking, but she thought she might enjoy it, and the cash would be a bonus. "Alright, let's get it over with." *** Thirty minutes later Olivia found herself in a closed room with a similar looking crescent shaped leather chair. She sat in it still with her dress on, keeping her hands in her lap and looking into the tripod mounted camera. Her mouth remained shut as she waited. Paige and Chuck stood behind the camera, quietly conversing with each other. Olivia moved her hand to knee and held it down to stop her nervous shaking. Not a minute later, her co- performers entered the room. It was a group of 3 naked men, very muscular and tall and their cocks were fully erect. Two of the men came into the camera's view and approached Olivia. She looked up to each of them shortly before they immediately grabbed at her dress and tore it from her body. Pieces of loose fabric hung from strands as her undergarments were exposed. Wasting no time, the third man unhooked her bra and yanked off her white panties leaving her nude, save for a few pieces of dress. Getting into position on the couch, the first men bent his knees and shoved his 7 inch cock in front of Olivia's mouth pressing its tip into her lips. The second man knelt on the floor and plunged his equally long cock directly into her pussy. Olivia gasped at the sudden intrusion and the first man took this opportunity to shove his member into her tongue. The third man sat to Olivia's left and began fondling her breasts. It was all so sudden and aggressive. Her dress was torn to pieces, completely useless and the men had got to the business straight away. Olivia was not expecting this at all. She imagined a simple 1 on 1 session with a more gentle man. There was no foreplay involved here, just immediate fucking. The first man continued to push his thick cock into her mouth, attempting to get himself down her throat. Olivia choked on the flesh as she felt her pussy being pounded hard by the other 7 incher. The man was determined to bottom out in her and he was pushing just hard enough to do so. A slight shift in his position enabled him to more easily go balls deep and after his first thrust Olivia moaned loudly. The man inside her now had been striking her cervix with each powerful thrust. The trio of men continued their actions for some time, until Olivia's makeup had begun leaking down her face from her eyes watering as she felt the sting of having her cervix hit repeatedly. The third man had eventually become bored with groping her breasts and had took her hand to have her jerk him off. Each mans cock never softened up during the whole act and it seemed they were quite experienced. The man inside her pussy signaled to his friends he wanted a change of position. Each member had been instructed prior by Paige and Chuck on how they wanted the film to go and they would follow the instructions closely. Olivia gasped once more as the man in her mouth suddenly pulled free, leaving his cock glistening in her spit. A second later, the man in her stretched pussy pulled out as well. The third man took her small hand which was wrapped around his throbbing cock and stood her up. The configuration changed, with one man laying on the couch Olivia was placed on top of him with her back to the camera. The serving table in the room was slid up closer to Olivia's rear as the second man sandwiched her in between. The man underneath the actress guided her down onto his still hard cock, once again entering her pussy. Once he was comfortably in, the man on top gripped his cock and plunged hard into the stretched opening. Olivia screamed in pain when the second cock expanded her opening further than it ever had been. The experienced men entered into a rhythm as they double fucked her loosened walls with a combined width greater than a coke can. The men continued their sawing assault for almost an hour. They continually retracted without pulling out completely and then pumped themselves back in. With both of them inside her at once, it was no longer possible for the first man to go all the way inside however Olivia was experiencing a different sensation with having her walls stretched open wide. Once Chuck was satisfied with the amount of time Olivia had for the double fucking, he tapped the third man on the shoulder. Still hard throughout all of the double penetration, the last man came up to Olivia's side. Standing next to her firm butt as it bounced up and down, the man used his large hand to caress her anus. He rubbed his knuckles and fingers over her shit hole, waiting for the right moment. When he saw his friend on top pull out and then the one underneath do the same a second later he took this opportunity to ball his hand into a fist and then jam it entirely inside the weakened cunt. "Oh fuck!" Yelled Olivia. She couldn't restrain her cries as the large fist forced its way deep into her pussy. Using only the natural lube her pussy had produced from the intense double penetration the last man punch fucked her hard and fast. Olivia screamed as her hands held onto the back of the furniture, yelling in pain with each pound. The man pushed deeper and deeper eventually reaching her back wall. Once his knuckles had begun hitting her sensitive cervix, Olivia's strength escaped her and her body collapsed atop the man underneath. Paige took hold of the camera and moved around to the opposite side of the man fisting her while she took a shot of her streaked face. Paige watched Olivia for a good few minutes, examining the actresses emotions. It was hard to tell, but for a few moments Paige thought she saw Olivia smiling. Paige heard the slamming of flesh on flesh while she focused in on her friends face. After repeated fisting Olivia began panting and moaning and Paige was now certain: Olivia was enjoying it. Paige looked over to Chuck and smiled. The two of them knew without a word that they had a new member. Chuck nodded to Paige who then looked at the man who was loving his fist buried deep into the woman's cunt. The man underneath Olivia slid out to the side leaving her alone on the couch, still being pounded. Paige changed her angle by positioning herself directly behind Olivia now focusing on her vaginal opening which was clinging to the man's arm. He was well past the wrist at this point. With a quick motion, the man pulled his arm from her pussy revealing a large pink gape easily the size of a pop can. Her pussy looked tired and weak, but satisfied at the same time. The man took both of his hands now and gripped the opened hole easily on each side and pulled, gaping her even further. Paige bent down and got an extreme close up of the mangled vagina. Paige could see the inside walls had become red, with only the faint pink of the tight cervix exposed near the back. When Paige was happy she got the shot, the man released her lips and allowed her a moment to recoup on the couch. Not soon after, the men flipped Olivia onto her back and got into their final positions. One man on each side and one on the table, they each aimed their steel like cocks at Olivia's tired face. Paige snuck in between 2 of them to witness the final part. In unison, the men stroked their cocks along their entire lengths as their balls swung back and forth. Mere seconds later, they each released their saved loads. Huge ropes of semen splattered across Olivia's face. Her forehead, hair, chin, nose, eyes, mouth, cheeks, and ears were blasted with the hot cum. Each man unloaded over 10 shots completely glazing her. Olivia lay on the couch and took each blast without attempting to move out of their fire, she was too broken to move at all. When the men were thoroughly satisfied they had given Olivia all they had they exited the room to clean up. Paige moved the camera up and down Olivia's poor body and surveyed the damage. Torn pieces of dress still clung to her sweat covered chest and arms, her pussy still gaped open but was showing signs of closing up, and her face had been washed in sperm, each thick white rope still present. Paige stopped the recording. She stood up to approach Chuck when she felt a pinch on her bottom. She turned back to Olivia who was weakly holding onto her agent's pants. "Paige..." "Yes?" "That was amazing." --- Chapter 3 The loud buzzing of Olivia's alarm clock next to her head prompted the tired actress to glance at the device, read the digital display, and then shut it off. She was normally up early every day, but not today, not after her workout the previous night. Olivia rolled over on the bed, still feeling a soreness in her pussy. She remembered being driven home by Paige, her secretive agent, when the night was over. She remembered reclining in the passenger seat with a towel covering her body as she tried to take in the nights events. She couldn't tell if Paige lied to her or if that sex display was what was considered plain for the club. Her pussy had never seen such reckless attention given to it. All her life every partner she had been with was of average size, down there. Her experience was all new to her, having 2 extremely thick and long dicks pound her pussy at the same time, only to have another man ram his arm up into her almost to the elbow shortly after. Olivia rubbed herself under her sheets, each time she stroked her clitoris it would intensify the pain in her privates. Despite the roughness she encountered and the extent to which her vagina was abused, Olivia found she had actually liked the experience overall. Perhaps Paige was telling the truth about how the members found themselves becoming obsessed with sex. Olivia could believe it after that. Olivia tried to determine if her experience was so pleasurable due to the experienced members working her, or the mysterious drug that was circulating the club, or maybe even all the alcohol. Olivia took another look at the clock, which read 12:34 PM. The woman weakly rolled in the queen size bed to the side and slipped out onto the floor. She needed energy, she needed food. Slowly standing up, Olivia forego dressing in everyday clothing and headed to her kitchen to get a nice big glass of orange juice. As the blended fruit reached the rim of the glass, the familiar sound of her phone vibrating on the glass coffee table not too far away entered her ears. "Hey Paige," answered Olivia with a roughness in her voice. "Geez, you sound awful," replied Paige. "That must've been some orgasm last night huh? Or should I say orgasms?" "I'm still feeling the effects of it..." "I knew you were holding back. I saw it all on your face though, even if the camera didn't. You loved having your pussy stuffed with those nice big cocks. Did you cum when you felt his arm pound into you?" "I've never experienced anything like that before. I felt like I was going to pass out. Every time they pushed deep I felt a sharp pain, but it made me cum so hard..." "They were hitting your little cervix, Olivia. Most girls pass out or beg to stop when the guys really start to get going on it. You're a natural though. Once we finish the editing, I'm sure the vid will make a nice wad of cash." Olivia pulled out some bread to make toast while she held the phone to her head. "So," Paige said to break the silence. "Hmm?" Replied Olivia. "How does it look?" "How does what look?" "You know," Paige hinted. "Oh, I haven't been to the bathroom yet. And last night I just went right to bed. I need a shower though, I think I can still smell the dried cum on me." Olivia was correct, anyone standing close enough to her would be able to make out the scent of dried semen on her head. It was inevitable after receiving 30 direct shots. Olivia was slightly curious though at Paige's enquiry. After having something just as large as a coke can stretching her out, she wondered just what the aftermath would be like. "It would probably be good to wash up. Take a look at your cunt though, you might like what you see. And before I let you go wash that sperm off you, I just wanted to add that Chuck will make you an official member of the club but he wants to make more movies." "I said I would only do one," replied Olivia sternly. "I know. But I think you really want more now that you have experienced a little taste. I think you want to see what it's like to take yourself as far as Ellen has. I think you want to see how far you can go." "I don't know Paige. I mean I did like the feeling..." "Think about it when you're having your shower. We can start as soon as tonight. Talk to you later." Paige hung up without saying anything further. Olivia put the phone down and finished her late breakfast. She took her pillow covers and threw them into the wash as she started up a hot shower. "As if she expects me to be like Ellen," said Olivia jokingly as she stepped into the shower nude. After thoroughly scrubbing herself to get out the sex smells she grabbed a towel to dry off. It was impossible to look away, as if it were calling to her. She looked at her thin body in the mirror and caught a glimpse of her reddened lips. She turned and put her leg up on the toilet to get a full clear view and looked more closely at her pussy. The lips were slightly enlarged and not their usual pink hue. She used her hand to place a few fingers inside and she was surprised at the ease they slipped in, and the soreness remained. Olivia played around with her loosened pussy, taking a close inspection of it. She looked for any sort of blood or tearing but could find none. "Is this what one fist will do?" She asked herself. She wondered if she had what it took to be like Ellen, vividly remembering the size of the toy she held in the picture. She thought about what it might feel like compared to an arm. "No...," she said quickly while picking the towel back up. "I shouldn't. I'm a Hollywood actress." Olivia walked out of the bathroom rejuvenated and smelling fresh, but no matter what she used to create distractions, the events of the previous night always came back to her. She was horny and needed to feel satisfied once more. While watching TV Olivia rubbed herself through her shorts, creating a small wetness. As she did so she looked at her small feminine hand and thought to herself how could she even produce the same pleasure with it, it just didn't have the same power. She stood in her living room and listened to the birds chirping outside and stared at her phone. She picked it up and scrolled through emails and then looked at the online weather. More distractions she thought, just do it already. She knew she wanted it. "Maybe just one more," she said as she called Paige. *** Later that night Olivia found herself once more in the confines of the club. The bouncer greeted her courteously with a smile before being led to Chuck's office. "I knew you'd be back," said Paige happily. "Chuck will be pleased too." Paige directed Olivia to sit in a chair on the opposite side of a large desk. "Chuck will be here in a minute." Olivia looked around the room, it was very classy for such a joint. It felt like an ivy league schools dean office. After patiently waiting, Chuck arrived looking equally as sophisticated. "Ah, Olivia! I'm so happy to see you here again," Chuck said overjoyed. Even now, Olivia was rubbing at herself with her hands in her lap. "I see you are aroused," Chuck said. He had noticed instantly. His years of experience allowed him to pick up on these things with ease. Olivia stopped her rubbing in response. "Oh, don't stop just because I said something," he added. "Paige tells me you called her earlier and put forth the idea of another scene?" Olivia nodded. "Excellent. I could tell you enjoyed it. As for your first video," said Chuck as he looked as his computer monitor. "We have already begun distribution. We should have a good sales estimate at the end of the week." "That was fast!" Olivia replied. "We did the editing overnight. I had my team start work on it immediately when you left. It's short, at about 45 minutes, but strong enough for your first. I think it will do well." Chuck looked back at Paige, and then Olivia who sat across from him. "Because you are here now, I can assume you mean to continue your acting career so to speak?" Olivia looked at him with a slight pause before nodding once more. "Wonderful. At this point, I would like to make you a full member of our organization. You will have unrestricted access to our clubs and won't need to be escorted by another member. As a new member, I must put some restrictions on you however. You cannot recruit others or tell the public of what we do. You know the importance of keeping this place private. Agree?" "That's reasonable. I agree," confirmed Olivia. "Then it's settled. As for your video tonight, I should mention that we will be taking it further. We have found our clients quickly become turned off and bored by vanilla films which always results in decreased or even in some circumstances, no sales at all. As such we limit each member to a single vanilla production, which is typically the debut film. It will only become more hardcore from here." "I think I can handle it," Olivia replied. "Good. If you find it becomes too much for you, I would still like to have you as a member. There are other things you can do within the club. Well," said Chuck as he rolled back in his chair and stood at his desk. "Let's get you ready." An hour later Olivia found herself walking down the steps to the first floor. Like before, she was not told what the film content would be, other than it would be more intense than the last. Herself and Paige walked down a curved brightly lit hallway before they arrived at a couple of black wooden doors. "Wait here for a sec," Paige requested. She stepped into one of the doors and shortly after returned with a closed fist and a full glass of water. "Take this," she said while opening her hand to reveal a small blue pill resting in her palm. "What is it?" Asked Olivia. "It would take too long to explain. Just take it, trust me. You'll thank me later." Olivia quickly downed the pill and swallowed half of the contents of the glass. "Good. Now, onto the stage!" Paige opened the other wooden door revealing a narrow corridor with a red curtain to the left. "Just step through the opening there in the center. You can't miss it. I'll be in the audience." Olivia walked towards the curtain. She knew on the other side there would be people watching and enjoying what she was going to have done to her. She thought of how she was putting herself on display for others pleasure. It made her nervous. She felt her damp panties and realized it made her horny too. She knew on the other side she would get what she wanted: pleasure. She liked not being told what exactly was going to happen. It built suspense for her, excited her. The trust was there inside her that they would give her pleasure she had not experienced before. Her palms together, she inserted her fingers into the opening and parted the large curtain. She walked out onto the stage and held onto the pole that rose to the overlook. The audience was silent, showing courtesy to her. There was no yelling or insults. She looked around the room and could see cameras placed in various positions. As she was observing the situation 2 men silently approached from the right of her. One of them caressed her upper body, startling her. The other felt her crotch and legs, his hand absorbing her juices. They were different from before, but they looked just as strong and experienced. One man removed her dress and tossed it aside, leaving her topless. The cool air touched her small nipples, sending a tingle through her body. The duo felt her slim body, their large hands moving up and down. The second man gently pushed on her shoulders to get her to sit on the stage. Once she was down, he carefully removed her panties revealing her pussy for all to see, still slightly red. The first man stood near her face, still with his boxer shorts on while the second played with her dripping vagina which had already left a small puddle. Olivia brought her hands up to the waistline of the black shorts and slowly pulled them down. She was not disappointed when she saw the large floppy cock burst out. She used her right hand to stroke and rub the member and she felt it starting to harden. She jerked it back and forth, using her fingertips to feel his thick veins pulsating. Once he was fully erect, he looked to be slightly larger than the first batch, probably around 8 or 8.5 inches in length. He was quite thick too, with a nice bulbous mushroom head. Satisfied with his hardness, the man took hold of her head and she knew what he wanted. She wanted it too. She lapped up the pre-cum that leaked out of his head before opening her mouth wide to take him inside her throat. She moved forward, sliding his cock over her tongue and hitting the back of her throat, causing herself to gag. She retracted and moved forward again, repeating the action. The man crouched on the floor below her had developed his own erection after listening to the actress slurp on the fat cock while he flicked her clitoris and pulled at her lips. Like before, both men had been instructed on how to progress the scene, leaving Olivia in the dark. The man giving loving attention to her pussy allowed her to service the cock for a while before he had decided to proceed. These men were just as experienced as the last group, and followed Chuck's instructions as closely as they could to appease the fans. They had been told by Chuck what he wants to see Olivia become, and how he wants to go about it in heavy detail. He had everything planned for her, it was just a matter of having her put into the situations he wanted to see. Continuing with Chuck's vision, the man balled up his hand and proceeded to force it up inside Olivia's snatch. It gave resistance at first, but he found it easy enough to push through, having known she was fist fucked the prior night. Olivia moaned on the cock invading her mouth as she felt that same sensation of having her vagina expanded with a large fist. The sudden sensation caused her to temporarily stop slurping on the member. Once she had adjusted to the feeling, her fellatio resumed. This is the feeling she was here for. She allowed the man to pound her pussy with his fist, expanding her each time he pushed inward. Olivia was about to cum with herself wrapped around him, but she needed more. Olivia took hold of the man's arm that was inside her and pulled toward herself, gesturing she wanted more. The man knew Chuck would be pleased with Olivia for doing such a thing, as this would show him she would be progressing through his vision nicely. The man also knew there was more to this than just a simple fisting, and he was going to show her what that meant. After some piston motions, he was deep inside passed his wrist, while the cock in her mouth had been worked in up to the balls. The man in her pussy opened his fist from its tense position and began feeling around inside with his fingers. As he was so deep inside, it didn't take long to find what he was looking for: her delicate cervix. He gently poked her birth chamber entrance and looked at her face. He watched her brow strain each time he prodded the sensitive ring. Olivia felt the sharp pain each time her cervix was touched, but somehow it didn't feel as painful as before. Had she already become used to it? The dual slurping noises from her mouth and pussy filled the entire room. Each time the cock or arm was pulled out a glistening sheen of saliva and juice could be seen covering them. In and out each object went for so long Olivia had lost track of the time she was in that same position. The second man withdrew his arm fully, pleased he had made it almost halfway to his elbow. He inspected her worn pussy, noting its appealing gape and looseness. Immediately Olivia felt an emptiness inside her and the air flow inside, tickling the nerves. The fisting man took a new position directly by Olivia's spread legs and once again placed his fingertips to her entrance, but this time he moved his other large hand next to it so they were side by side. Before the next act, the man on the receiving end of a blowjob pulled out of her throat and stroked his cock with her spit still coating it before leaving the stage. He knew he would get his release soon. Olivia caught her breath and looked back toward the audience and the man in front of her. One look down and she saw what he was preparing to do, with both his arms poised at her gaping hole. She knew this was what Chuck meant by films with more hardcore scenes. The first thing that popped into her mind as she sat on the stage was the picture of Ellen holding that huge dildo. The picture had been in the back of her mind ever since first laying eyes on it. She imagined Ellen lying in the very same spot and doing what she was about to do. Had Ellen taken a double fisting in her pussy when she was only 11 years old or was it when she was older? Olivia wanted to find out how fast Ellen progressed. If it took Ellen years to get where she was now Olivia knew she was far behind and needed to catch up if she ever hoped to satisfy the fans who had no doubt seen many extreme acts. If bigger things were in store, surely a double fisting would be boring for them and that meant little money for her. Olivia looked at the man, as he held his position. She wondered just how good 2 fists would feel, and just how much her pussy would be stretched. "Fist me," she said quietly to him. The man smiled and began pushing each set of fingers back inside Olivia. It was more difficult this time, as her pussy was not yet used to having 2 large fists expand its walls. The man didn't need any lube to help him out however, as she was sufficiently aroused to help him out. Olivia had a wicked grin on her face with her teeth clenched as she braced for the impending stretch. Once the man was up to the ends of his fingers, he deemed it enough to move forward more. With a powerful push, he shoved the entirety of his 2 hands through Olivia Wilde's vaginal opening. She sat there on stage, with her eyes rolling back into her head as her cunt enveloped the double fist, expanding into a wide oval shape. Her lips became tight as they were forced inwards with the push. The camera's were in position to catch the expression on her face, eyes rolling upward and her mouth agape. A look of pure pleasure. The man pushed yet deeper, burying himself inside. It was only a few minutes later he reached her back wall, bouncing into her cervix once more. Chuck watched from his office, switching between each video feed as he jerked his own dick. He watched the video in silence, as he discovered it added a whole new aspect to the films when he enabled the audio later. He loved listening to the girls cry and scream as their holes were stretched beyond belief. For now, he was enjoying Olivia's expression as she took 2 fists at once for the first time. He could see her pleasure center in her brain running through the scenario that was unfolding. He could see her descending into that spiral of extreme perversion and lust for expansion. While Chuck could not hear anything from his private office, Olivia was screaming up a storm on stage, while the man repeatedly punch fucked her cunt. As the pleasure coursed through her body, she found it difficult to remain in the sitting position and so she let her back fall to the stage, letting the man work her hard. The wet splat noises had been overshadowed by Olivia's noise of ecstasy. Olivia had cum numerous times since the fists were inserted simultaneously, and each time her walls would attempt to close, but they had a hard time doing so with such a large pair of objects inside. Suddenly, the man stopped his motion. "Are you ready for more?" He asked her. He had to repeat himself once Olivia had calmed down. "More...," she replied weakly. It was time to proceed to the final scene of the movie, one that Chuck really wanted to see. Using his fingers, the man expertly took hold of the soft cervical ring at the back of Olivia's pussy. Using his thumbs and index fingers, the man pinched the inner ring. Feeling like he had a good hold, he began pulling out. "Oh fuck!" Olivia yelled. The man intended to remove his fists, but not without presenting a gift for the audience. He felt resistance, but knew she was up for it after having had a brief conversation with Paige before the shoot. As the ring came closer and closer to him, he found it became easier to strengthen his hold on it. Olivia writhed on stage when his knuckles came into view, soaking wet. He paused once more, made sure his hold was true and then yanked it out fully for all to witness. Olivia propped herself up again instantly to look at what had transpired. There on the stage was a large pool of her cunt slop and resting in it was a 3 inch long pink tube. The man had succeeded in prolapsing her womb, just as Chuck had wanted. Before Olivia could comprehend the situation, the audience members had begun lining up to proceed on stage. The man who had pulled her cervix from her cunt stepped back out of the camera's views while he watched the first man step up. This man wore large black biker boots and looked extremely excited to finally be here. He looked at her delicate flesh tube closely, and then at Olivia's shocked face before he lifted his knee and then slammed his full weight down on it, flattening her prolapse into the stage floor. Even Chuck, watching the silent video on the second floor could hear Olivia's screams of pain from beyond his door. The biker wanted more, and began alternating with each foot, repeatedly stomping into her. Once satisfied, the man undid his pants and jerked his cock over her body, eventually erupting over her tits. The next member up was a female, wearing purple heels. She placed the pointed base directly on the battered cervix and pressed down into it. While still standing on it, she added her second foot, this time placing the heel at the cervical opening. The woman rested her weight on Olivia for a minute, listening to her beg to step off. Eventually the woman listened and allowed the next person in line to get a chance. The next member was a burly naked man with no footwear at all. He too allowed his entire 300 pound weight to rest on the prolapse. He enjoyed the soft feeling of her tube on his feet. He jerked off his cock as he moved his feet around on her before unloading on her forehead and eyes, splattering her in white. Member after member took to the stage, wearing their favorite footwear, and repeatedly abused Olivia's cervix before dumping their semen on her or simply walking off. The man who had fisted her was 2nd last in line. When he approached, he inspected her cervix to make sure it was still easily outside her body before he simply ejaculated on it. The 30 members had each had their go at the new recruit, and each was satisfied, but there was still one more person to go. Walking up in her shoes molded after sea urchins, Paige's shoes were littered with small spikes. Paige looked at Olivia who was barely conscious. She then looked at the beaten womb, which had been pounded and flattened into the floor, and cummed on by numerous men. It was a marvelous sight. "How does it feel, Miss Wilde?" Paige asked. She put her foot next to the piece of flesh and rolled a few of the spikes overtop of it, piercing it. Olivia didn't respond. "Did you like being double fisted? Did you like having your womb pulled out? I've always wondered what it feels like to have your womb abused like this. You are more of a slut than I expected." Paige continued to berate Olivia while stabbing her with her exotic shoes. Hearing no response from the actress, Paige raised her leg and took one powerful stomp onto the cervix, ramming numerous spikes into it, drawing blood. "I asked you how you feel!" There was still no reaction. Paige removed her foot, seeing the pinholes and specs of blood on the floor. "Hmph, can't even tell me how much you enjoy it? You'll never live up to Ellen," added Paige as she walked off smiling. The camera's continued to roll. In the end Chuck would decide when to cut, but he wanted to keep this shot for a while. After a few minutes, Olivia seemed to be moving on the stage. She wiped some of the thick semen from her eyes as she sat up again with her arms resting at her sides. Her full color eyes had turned red from the semen blasts. She looked at her poor cervix as it sat flopped out in front of her. She could barely feel it now. The sharp pain had turned to a deep numbness after the first dozen people had put their work into it. Olivia moved forward a bit and brought her hands closer to touch herself. She picked up the prolapsed flesh in her palms and felt the texture. The bleeding had stopped and dried up while she stroked it. She inspected the outside of it and the ring itself, taking in its state. All she felt was the deep throb as her fingers ran over its 3 inch length. She took her own thumbs and fingers and found she could insert them inside. She sat there for a moment, with her cervical opening peering up at her with her digits prying it open. Chuck watched intently on camera, waiting excitedly to see what she would do. Olivia pinched her opening hard and began to pull to her sides. Chuck was ecstatic while he watched his new little whore expand her own uterus in front of him. Olivia watched herself pull her cervix wider with each pull, surprised at just how easy it was. She looked in front of her and saw no members anywhere. She was alone, except for the cameras. Olivia released her fingers from her deepest parts allowing the tube to resume its resting state on the wet floor. Chuck cycled through the cameras to find the best view. He switched to the one directly in front of Olivia and he watched as she brought her head up to look directly at it. Chuck came instantly when he saw the sly smirk on her face. --- Final Chapter It had been years since Olivia Wilde acted with Ellen Page, but as she drove to the club that she was the newest member of the last thing on her mind was talking Hollywood. Olivia wanted to find out what made Ellen tick, how she found herself willingly performing such extreme acts. Olivia's desire to analyze the fellow actress was partly curiosity, but she had another motive. Her recent string of increasingly more abusive scenes had triggered something within her. Sleepless night after sleepless night, she rustled and twisted about in her bed, unable to escape her deep urges for pleasure. She knew her desires were not simple, she realized the nature of what she craved and how little it had disturbed her. Paige had not contacted Olivia since her last venture, which had resulted in her entire cervix being pulled from her body and repeatedly assaulted until it was almost melted into the stage. She remembered her insults and taunts, and now that she was a full member, she didn't need Paige's handholding. It must've been Chuck's doing, as it was Ellen who had called Olivia the next morning. The conversation was brief with just a short hello and an invitation to meet at the club. Olivia knew there was no way she could pass up this opportunity. Chuck knew that look on her face, the emergence of a perverted woman who needed to explore what she was capable of. He remembered vividly the look on Olivia's face when she first put her eyes on that wonderfully large picture of Ellen holding one of her most cherished toys. It was only fitting that he continued to spin the wheels. Olivia performed the secret knock and was quickly allowed into the club. Without a word to the bouncer, she immediately headed towards the archive room where Ellen had been waiting. The door was slightly open with a dim light escaping. Pushing the door open the rest of the way, she stepped inside. Ellen was sitting on the computer desk with her hands at her sides admiring the look of the erotic room. Ellen was wearing some tight fitting jeans with an equally tight yellow shirt that showed off her small breasts. Olivia laughed at the opposing attires. Ellen had always dressed conservatively, almost boyish. Olivia placed her hands on her hips, touching the fabric of her black hot pants, which showed off her perfect legs and juicy camel toe. "Ellen..." "How do you like my room?" "Your room?" Olivia responded. "There are other girls plastered about in here, but only because I allow them to be. This room was made for me after I made Chuck experience the biggest orgasm of his life when I was only 11." "When you first came here?" "Yep. You should've seen the look on my face when my pre-teen womb was arm fucked on stage. I know Chuck will never forget it. Maybe we should watch that video. I have all of them here on this computer." "I have to be honest Ellen, I would never in a million years expect you to be involved in things like this..." "Mmm?" "At least, that's what I would have said a month ago. I guess you know what I did last night?" "Chuck told me everything. I'm happy for you Olivia." "I just want to know, how did you end up like this? What made you so...so perverted?" "If you are expecting some epic tale of my childhood, you aren't going to get one. Would you believe it all started with a porno magazine underneath a bed that was just a little bit exposed? That's all it was. I found one of my dad's when I was 7. I saw things I had no right to see at such an age. After a week, it was practically out of my mind but some perfectly placed events after that turned me into what you see today. I watched a friends sister masturbate alone when I was 8, I saw her fucking her boyfriend a few days after that. A week after that I stole a video from my dad's secret stash. I watched a woman get fist fucked up her ass by 2 men at the same time. When I was 10 we visited a relative in the states who owned a farm. I watched a huge horse penis-" "Stop," Olivia interrupted. "I can see where this is going." "I had that boyfriend fuck me a week later. He took my anal virginity too," Ellen said as she laughed. "Sorry, I just wanted to add that. When I was introduced to this club, I became hooked on sex ever since." Ellen snatched her picture from the wall, the very same that had haunted Olivia's mind. "I guess you could say I've become addicted to more than just regular sex," she said as she ran her hand over the picture. "You've had a small taste of it Olivia, and I hope you want to experience everything." "Last night, when I was fisted and had my cervix pulled out from inside me, I was ready to die of pleasure," Olivia said quietly. "When I had the other members abuse it, stomp on it, and pound it into the floor, I was certain I actually was going to die. I loved it Ellen. Having it beaten like some piece of meat, I've never cum so hard in my life." Olivia grabbed one edge of the picture. "I've been wondering about how it feels to have something like that inside you? I want to experience it Ellen." "If you think that orgasm was strong, you haven't felt anything yet," Ellen replied. She pinned the picture back up on the wall. "Olivia, there's something you should know." "What's that?" "If you want to take things as big as I do, you have to accept the fact that your body will be changed permanently," Ellen said as she moved to the door and turned a knob to illuminate the entire room. "Like this..." Ellen crossed her arms and slipped her top off in one motion, throwing it to the side. She wore no bra, and Olivia got a nice clean look at the young woman's chest. Ellen's entire stomach and chest were covered in numerous horizontal lines. From right above her pubic mound to near her collarbone the marks traversed. The skin was noticeably more stretched out and loose around these areas, revealing a woman who was far from toned. "You're covered in them," Olivia commented. "Yep. This is what happens when you start fucking bigger and bigger things. My entire belly and chest have been expanded to accommodate all of my favorite things," Ellen said with pride as she looked down toward her neck. "Look, I even have them up to my neck! You wouldn't believe the orgasms I get from having something bulge up to my face, or past it." Olivia was speechless, but not surprised when she considered the size of the dildo Ellen held in the picture. She tried to picture her own body after such acts were done to it, and she saw herself with the same marks running along her torso. The lure of the orgasm was too great in Olivia to resist, she had to know what it felt like, to have something so huge tear her apart inside. "Amazing," Olivia said finally. "You haven't even seen my cunt yet!" "I want to do it, Ellen. I want to fuck a huge toy like that. I want to collapse on top of a giant pillar dildo after my legs give out from weakness." Without putting her shirt back on. Ellen walked out of the room with Olivia in hand. The pair headed across the 2nd room floor and back down the steps to the main floor. Ellen stopped at the gold colored door and looked at Olivia. "Let's have some fun," she said seductively. Ellen unlocked the door and walked in first. She grabbed Olivia's hand and pulled her into the mysterious room she had passed by the first time she was introduced to the club. She had passed the door a few times before but had always ignored its presence. When Olivia finally entered the contents of the room had excited her like nothing else had before. Immediately she felt her pussy become wet and hot with passion. "Which one do you want to try first?" Asked Ellen. Olivia looked around the sex room. As far as she could see, from wall to wall were dildos of all kinds. The floor was covered, shelves were stacked, and tables had no more room to hold all the varieties. There were regular size ones, some molded after animal cocks, plugs, beads, speculums, and inflatable's. Most were colored black but there were some of different colors. Olivia spotted some that rivaled the one Ellen held in her picture. Those were the true hole wreckers. "How about this?" Came Ellen's voice from a back corner. Olivia walked over to Ellen, still with her top off. Ellen had her arms around a dildo that had no realistic purpose of being inside someone. Olivia could only laugh at its ridiculous size while Ellen tried hard to actually lift it. The thing itself was nearly as big as Ellen was. Eventually she gave up and rested her hand on the super wide tip. Olivia compared Ellen's small body to the gargantuan cock and wondered if she had taken this thing before. "It's too heavy," she said. "I guess that's what I get for having a giant 4 and half foot tall dildo made." "Did I hear that right?" Olivia responded. "Yep. This is one of my more recent toys. It's exactly 54 inches long with a width of 7 inches. Even I struggle sometimes to take this thing." "You've fucked it? How...?" "You will learn in time that to experience having something so huge inside you drives you to make your body take it. The feeling of its super thick walls ripping your cervix apart and having its giant weight pound your fucking womb..." Ellen continued. Olivia could see Ellen's expression change as she was noticeably aroused just thinking of fucking such a monster. "This beast is what has been making these for me," she said as she pointed to her highest stretch marks. "I think that might be a little too advanced for me." "I suppose. One day though you will fuck this entire dildo and when you are experiencing your life altering orgasm you will want more, and bigger. Until then though, the biggest you have taken is an arm right?" Ellen walked to the opposite side of the room, moved some toys to the side on a table and with ease this time heaved a slightly smaller giant into the air and placed it on the ground. "This one would be more suited." This toy looked to be just over 2 feet in length. The bulbous penis head was about 3 inches in width where it tapered down but then quickly increased in width towards the base." "I think this one starts off at 3 inches wide. The base starts at 3 too but then maxes out at 5 and a half. It's shaft is a pretty consistent 4 inches though. I can help you with it." Olivia crouched down to the black fuck toy and ran her hands along its dimensions. It was bigger than an arm, which would give her a very nice stretch experience, and lengthy enough to really fuck her deep. Olivia knew this is how Ellen became what she was. The golden room was practically a historical timeline of the things this girl had taken. Olivia looked down and could see her pants visibly wet and practically dripping on the floor. There was no denying that she wanted to experience this. She knew Ellen would guide her through her stretching journey. There was no better teacher. Olivia didn't care about how much money she could make from doing the videos, her only desire was experience the best pleasure she could give her body, the only way she knew how. "Ellen, will you help me? Help me take the same things you have? I need to feel it, Ellen." "You don't care what happens to your body? We'll need to break your pussy for something like this. You'll have marks like me." Olivia looked up to Ellen's face, and caught a glimpse of her hidden pussy underneath her jeans. There was a noticeable fat bulge between her legs. "I want to feel myself stretched, I want to be able to fuck everything in this room. I want it all, and if that means some stretch marks..." "Good. It will be nice to have a stretching partner again. All my other friends are in love with animals now. I still love my toys, and I know you will love them too." Olivia stood and in a rush she removed her sopping wet pants, revealing her wet thighs and pussy. Dropping the pants on the floor with a noticeable splat, Olivia began her mounting of the toy. She spread her legs and placed the tip against her folds, looking into Ellen's eyes. "Say goodbye to your womb Olivia. It's going to be useless from now on. It will be nothing but a home for huge rubber dongs." Ellen put her hands on Olivia's shoulders and began pushing her down. Olivia was wet enough that there was hardly any resistance for the tip, as it entered her cunt almost immediately. Olivia gasped in joy as she felt it penetrate her. "That's a good start, but there still much more to take and we need to get your uterus nice and used to being filled with rubber." Olivia's legs shook as she tried to relax with the thick head inside her. After calming, she let gravity do some work. Letting her body fall towards the floor, more of the fat cock filled her. At only a few inches down, the thickness was already nearing 4 inches. Slowly she descended until she felt the tip forcing itself against her cervix. Olivia was barely 5 inches deep of the 28 inch monster and she had already hit her wall. "So soon? We'll need to work your cunt a bit more, I think," said Ellen as she pushed hard onto Olivia's shoulders. The pointed tip shoved its way into the cervical opening while her cuntmouth clung to the sides of the dildo. "Let's bury this thing in your womb, Olivia. Let's give you a nice big orgasm!" Pushing harder, Ellen assisted gravity trying to get Olivia Wilde to take more of the huge toy. The pointed tip had spread almost her entire cervix open and its mate was feeling the pain and pleasure of it doing so. When her cervix was spread to 3 inches wide Olivia knew there was nothing else stopping it from going deeper. Olivia let out a scream as she began sinking deeper and quicker. She watched Ellen's face develop a big smile while she felt her stomach expand outward allowing the dildo accommodation. At 17 inches deep with 12 of it being entirely in Olivia's womb, the stomach bulge went up to her ribs, resting just beneath her breasts. Ellen placed her hands on the flesh ridge and caressed the dildo from the outside. Olivia had grabbed onto Ellen for support to prevent herself from losing strength and falling over. "Oh fuck Ellen, it's in my..." "I can see that. Look at how much its sticking out of you." Olivia looked down to see the outline of the cock buried inside her pointing up to her face. Olivia came as she took in the sight. It was her first uterine orgasm as her entire reproductive system attempted to milk the rubber phallus of its seed. Ellen watched with pleasure as the fellow actresses eyes rolled back into her skull. Ellen felt Olivia's gentle hands shake with each wave of pleasure that overtook her body. Olivia's mouth was agape, but silent. Ellen didn't need to hear the noise, she was well familiar with a deep orgasm. Ellen allowed Olivia to sit impaled on the dildo for a while before she wanted to pull her off. She knew it would be good for Olivia's womb if she left the thick dildo inside to get it used to the size. Ellen watched Olivia return to consciousness. "Wanna have a look at your stretched pussy now?" "Help me up." Ellen assisted Olivia as they cooperatively removed the toy from Olivia's widened cunt. Ellen was already prepared with a small mirror in hand. Olivia watched the outline of the dildo recede and felt its sides rub along her womb and cervix. The instant the head popped free a torrent of juice exploded out with it covering the floor. Ellen was quick to act as she put the mirror right in between Olivia's legs. "Wow it looks amazing," Ellen complimented. Olivia looked into the mirror and saw how wrecked her pussy had become. The lips and walls were red from the pressure and the opening gaped open at an easy 3 inches. Olivia could see deep within herself, as her cervix remained dilated. She looked into her own womb and watched it convulse every few seconds. "This is what you have to look forward to," Ellen said. "Eventually, when your cervix doesn't close up, you will be able to make yourself cum by just looking into your exposed uterus. Does that sound good?" Olivia looked around the room once more analyzing each toy. She wanted each and every one of these inside her. She wanted to see how far she could take her pussy, cervix, and uterus. She wanted to take more than Ellen ever had, to feel even more intense orgasms. She looked over to the massive, almost 5 foot dildo and imagined it inside her. "Ellen...," Olivia said quietly. "Do you think you can have some new dildos made just for me?"