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This story contains sexual material and is for adults only. You are warned.



Boy Meets World: Topanga's Training (f/f,ff/f,ncon,humil,kidnap,slave)
by Anonymous

Part 1: The Kidnapping

Topanga Lawrence was in a rush. She had promised to pick up her boyfriend,
Cory Mathews, at 12:00 sharp for a day of fun and sun at the South Jersey
beaches. It was 12:05 and Topanga was rushed trying to get ready for an
afternoon of fun and sun. Final exams were over and the two teenagers wanted
to enjoy their first taste of summer. They had made the same trip following
their junior year and the two considered it an excellent way to "let off
steam" built up by a year in Mr Feny's class.

Topanga needed to let off some steam. She was upset that her mother had
insisted that the kitchen be clean before she could go. This unexpected
errand was going to cause the normally punctual teenager to be very late.
Because of the time, Topanga decided not to put on a T-shirt and shorts.
Instead she ran out of the door wearing only her pink string bikini and a
pair of sandles. "I must have a T shirt in the car", she tought closing the
door behind her.

Topanga, opened to the door to her new bright, red Corvette. The car was a
graduation present from her parents. They were proud that she was the class
valedictorian. They were also proud of her early admission to the University
of Pennsylvania. She was happy to be staying in Philadelphia, since Cory
would be attending Drexel in the fall. Topanga loved her boyfriend and did
not want to be away from him for four long years. Luckly, Philadelphia was
the home of an Ivy League so she did not have to sacrifice quality of
education to be close to her sweetheart. Topanga's car speed out of the
driveway in route to Corey's house.

The light at Liberty Lane and Freedom Road was always a source of fustration
for the young girl. On her many trips to pick up Cory, she could remember
only two times that the light was green. It was like the light knew she was
coming and turned in anticipation of her approach. Her fustration was
compounded by the fact that the light had a lengthy cycle. If she missed it,
Topanga would spend another five minutes waiting for the light to change.
Unfortunately for young girl, others knew of light's reputation and were
scouting the intersection for potential prey.

"Not again", Topanga exclaimed as she saw the light turn red. Her wheels
screeched to a sudden halt, as the young girl was exceeding the 25 mile per
hour speed limit in order to get to Corey's house ASAP. As she sat waiting
for the light, Topanga did not notice the two men standing on the street
corner slightly behind her automobile. Both men eyed the young girl and
without a word sprung into action.

The lookout checked out both sides of the street for potential witnesses
either on car or on foot. Topanga's automobile was the only car waiting at
the intersection. The larger man approached the car from the rear while his
buddy kept watch. Topanga was startled as the man opened her passenger door
and branished a handgun. He pointed the gun at Topanga's midsection pressing
it deep into the young girl's ribs. "You can have the car", Topanga panicted,
"Please let me go". Topanga's ploy was countermanded by a single word
response, "Drive". Seeing that the operation was complete, the lookout got
into a van parked on the street and proceeded behind the vet.

As she drove, Topanga began to formulate escape plans. Maybe she would jump
out of the car and take her chances. The worse that could happen was that the
man would shoot or that she would be run over by the car. Topanga dismissed
the plan as being too risky. Instead, she convinced herself that the man
would not take her out of the car. She knew that if she entered the van
following her or was taken into a house that her chances were slim. She also
knew that her attaire made it unlikely that both men would release her
unharmed.

Topanga's pink string bikini exentuated her mature body. Over the school
year, her breasts had grown into a nice D cup that looked even larger because
of her shapely body and revealing swimsuit. The bikini excentuated Topanga's
figure by showing alot of cleavage between her full, round breasts. Her
french cut bikini bottom was held in place by two small strings. Topanga's
hips were fully exposed underneath the two strings allowing onlookers a
unblocked view of the young girl's sexy figure.

"Pull in here", the man barked as he motioned toward the entrance to a public
park. Topanga complied with the order and stopped her car in the park's
parking lot. She noticed that the park was empty which did not help her
predicament. She was still adamant about not leaving the driver's seat of the
car. "You are very beautiful", the man said in a soft voice. Topanga turned
toward him with a slightly confused look. What was this man going to do with her.

Her thoughts were quickly interrupted by the appearance of a white cloth in
her perifial vision. The accompliss had left the van and snuck up behind
Topanga. Now, the man was clamping a cloroforum soaked rag over Topanga's
full, sweet lips. She tried to remove the cloth, but the man's hand kept it
firmly in place. The fumes began to overtake the bikini-clad young girl as
she feel into a deep sleep.



Part 2: The Introduction

Topanga awoke to find herself laying in bed. As the effect of the fumes wore
off, Topanga realized that she was tied spreadeagle inside a large cell. A
piece of tape was used placed securely over her mouth eliminating to chance
to make a desparate call for help. She thought that rape must not be her
abductor's motive since she remained untouched. Topanga looked to her right
and noticed that she had a cell mate.

Staring back at Topanga was a girl in her late teens. Like Topanga, she was
also tied spreadeagle to a bed. The girl was wearing the outfit of a harem
girl complete with veil. The veil that covered the lower half of her face.
Beneath the veil, a cloth gag was securely placed over the young girl's
mouth. The harem girl outfit was purple with gold sequins and sheer chiffon
skirting. The outfit included a very reavealing bra that fulled exposed the
massive cleavage between the girl's chest.

Topanga noticed her string bikini had been removed and replaced with her own
harem outfit. Her outfit was the same as the other girl except that the
colors were blue and gold. The harem outfit was very revealing and offered
about the same coverage as her bikini. Topanga's D-cup breasts, unable to be
contained by the outfit's skimpy bra, poked out almost exposing her nipples.

Topanga tested her bounds even though she knew deep down that her attempt was
useless. Still, the fact that she was resisting helped Topanga keep and up
beat spirit about the situation. That upbeat spirit was quickly removed by
the sight of her abuductors at the cell door. They opened the door and
approached the bed where Topanga lay. One of the men sat on the side of the
bed and began to rub the young girl's inner thigh.

Topanga was now unsure of her previous analysis of the situation. Maybe rape
was a real threat. "Don't worry sweetie, I am not going to touch you," the
man said in his soft, calming voice. " Let me explain you situation. You two
have been procured for a customer of ours. He will be arriving in a few days
for the purpose of bringing home two new sex slaves to add to his harem. We
e-mailed him your pictures and tentately agreed to the transaction."

"Let's commence with the introductions, Topanga Lawerance meet Al Lambert. We
picked up Al in Fort Washington, Wisconsin. She too was driving around in a
little skimpy bikini. Didn't your mamas and dadas tell you that overexposing
your sweet little bodies will only lead to trouble. Unlike you Topanga, we
tracked Al from a swimming pool we had been scouting for weeks. Finding you
was luck, finding Al took some time. But we knew we had our girl the minute
she stepped out of the car. Her beautiful ass, sweet tits, and gorgeous face
are only matched by yours Topanga." the man said.

"Now that you two have been introduced let me explain the plan for the next
few days. While you wait, you must be "softened up" for the Sheik. This
process will involve training in obeidence and Middle Eastern ways. You will
not remove your veil in public. Any public display of your complete face or
talking in public will be punished by a series of sexual tortures. In the
mean time, you both will be held here at the training school and taught how
to obey and please the masters. The Shiek wants you two broken in before he
arrives. The Shiek's rules are strickly enforced in Middle Eastern culture
and you should be thankful that we are providing this teaching before your
departure. Let's begin...." he smiled at them.



Part 3

Topanga had been here only four days and she was scared and homesick.

It hadn't been her idea to be kidnapped by whiteslavers from her home, but
with hersex slave training underway, she was a prisoner and would be sent to
the Middle East to be a harem girl for the Shiek. She and Al Lambert were
captives and would probably never see their homes again. The men who held
them captive had already started Al's sex slave training. The men nearly
broken Al and had changed the tough tomboy into a whimpering shell of her
former self. And Topanga Lawrence knew she was next.

Still, things here were much different than at home. There were other girls
that had already been trained and were submissive and obedient to their new
masters. They no longer tried to escape and were catering to the sexual needs
of the men. The girls had accepted lesbianism and were constantly engaged in
sex with one another. Topanga had seen a number of girls holding hands,
hugging, kissing in the corners of the harem rooms, and heard some very
obscene discussions in the showers.

Topanga had put off taking a shower for the first two days, but had finally
reconciled herself to it. She had never taken a shower with other girls, not
being the athletic type, and had found the first occasion mortifying.

The second time had been unnerving, but slightly less embarrassing. After
all, the other girls seemed to take it for granted, and nobody seemed to be
really staring at her naked body as she quickly washed.

Anyway, she told herself, she had nothing to be ashamed of. She had an
excellent body, slender, with good hips and a round behind, no scars, nice
legs, and breasts that were fairly huge and pretty good sized and nicely
shaped.

She had a strong, round, determined face, one that denoted intelligence, and
had thick, chestnut brown hair that hung down around her shoulders, blue
eyes, and full luscious lips.

No, her body was pretty damn good, though she still felt very strange having
other people seeing it. She also felt strange seeing all those naked people.
Girls in all shapes and sizes, though mostly they were slender like herself,
this being a training school and the masters did not want the girls to be
fat.

A couple of the girls had very large breasts, like Al, and Cordelia Chase,
from Sunnydale. Cordelia was a bitch and ran the harem. She was tall with
black hair. She had long, lean legs and full round breasts. Cordelia had come
to the training school almost two years before. After she'd been broken the
masters saw that she had a mean streak and liked to bully the other girls.

Cordelia was a true slut and dropped to her knees and begged any man in the
place to fuck her if they wanted satisfied sexually. She was a favorite at
the school and the masters had kept her to serve them and to take charge of
the new girls. Both Al and Topanga had been beaten by Cordelia and her
followers so the two girls knew who was in charge and had to obey Cordelia's
whims.



Part 4

The masters had broken Al Lambert and she was now a snivelling wreck who
eagerly followed orders given by the masters of Cordelia. Al had been gang
raped for three days straight. By the end of the three days, Al was a
drooling idiot and she followed the masters commands like a beaten dog.

They had given Topanga some mild traing but had so far not sujected her to
the tortures the others trainees went through. She had been made to suck
cocks and swallow buckets of cum. She had been tit fucked and forced to
masturbate for the mens' entertainment. But, so far. They had not broken her
will.

There wereall sorts of girls at the school, tall girls and short girls,
black, white, brown and yellow girls, but mostly there were naked girls, with
breasts bouncing, soapy buttocks jiggling and pussies winking. She was rather
amazed at the display of flesh.

In fact, after she got over her initial embarrassment, Topanga found it to be
something of a turn-on, being naked around all those other people, her body
wet and soapy, her hands rubbing across her breasts and between her legs.

She was always careful not to stare at any of the others, not wanting anyone
to think she was queer, even if it was acceptedhere,or think she was issuing
a challenge. She was heterosexual and had no real interest in females as
such, it was just all that nude flesh and her own naked state that aroused
her a little.

Anyway, she was getting used to it, she thought, and would soon be as blase
about it as the other girls seemed to be. And then, that afternoon as she was
looking around in the harem rooms for a possible way to escape, she had been
approached by Cordelia, the tall, big busted slut. Cordelia had felt up
Topanga's tits and kissed her full on the lips, snaking her tongure into
Topanga's mouth. The teenager had been too shocked and scared to respond.
Cordelia smirked and left her alone. Topnaga was worried, they were
targetting her for one of their lesbian fuck encounters. Topanga wasn't gay
and she feared for her safety.

Then the older, taller girl had returned and pressed her back against the
wall and kissed he again. Topanga's eyes had shot up and then the other
girl's right hand slid under her skirt and squeezed her pussy while her left
groped her breast through her thin blouse.

Topanga had tore herself free, gasping for breath and shocked by the
suddenness of the other girl's attack. She quickly ran away, leaving Cordelia
snickering.

And so she'd skipped her shower again, knowing Cordelia would be there and
being too humiliated to have the other girl see her naked. She thought about
going to the masters, or one of the teachers, but that would probably cause
more trouble than it would solve. They'd probably assist Cordelia in
ravishing her.

Topanga had trouble getting to sleep that night, and was wakened suddenly in
the middle of the night by a sound in her room. She sat up just in time to
see her door closing, and felt a wetness against her face and head.

She turned on the light and felt her head, gasping as she felt the oozing
sliminess there. She jumped out of bed and looked in the mirror, seeing and
now smelling globs of a white creamy substance which someone had poured onto
her head.

Topnaga wanted to vomit when she realized what to white goo was. It was
SPERM!! Cordelia and her bitches had collected male semen and dumped it on
Topanga. She was drenched in cum!!! The young girl felt her stomach heave
violently. She started crying like the little girl she was. She sobbed for
an hour and the seed dried on her body, becoming dried and flaky.

The gooey stuff had run down the side of her face and down the shoulders and
front of her pajamas. Cursing, she tried to wipe most of it off with a rag,
then stripped out of her pajamas, tossing them in disgust into the back of
her closet. Topanga got some soap and a towel, put on her robe, and made her
way down the dimly lit hall to the bathroom.

It was empty, of course. It was two in the morning. She was relieved at that.
She removed her robe and put her towel on a hook, then stepped under one of
the shower nozzles and turned on the water. It poured down around her and she
put her head right under it to wash out the sperm.

Topanga shampooed her hair, not once, but three times, then began cleaning
her face, shoulders and the rest of her body. When she had soaped herself all
over, she stepped under the water again, turning her face upwards to let the
soap wash off.

She ran her hands through her hair and over her face, rubbing at the soap as
the water washed it away, then stepped back to bring her face out of the
water so she could open them. Her buttocks hit something soft but solid,
flesh, warm naked flesh. Her eyes shot open and she gasped in shock, whirling
around.



Part 5

Cordelia was there, naked, grinning malevolently.

"What do you want? Leave me alone!" Topanga gasped, backing up against the
wall as the bigger girl moved forward.

Cordelia suddenly grabbed her, one hand gripping her thick wet hair, the
other going around her and pulling her in close as her mouth jammed down on
Topanga's.

Topanga struggled furiously as the other girl's tongue shot into her mouth.
The two staggered for several seconds before the bigger girl's weight bore
her back to the wall. The big brunette girl's mouth was like a sucking vacuum
as her tongue whipped around in Topanga's mouth.

Topanga was mortified. Cordelia's big fat naked breasts were rubbing and
grinding and rolling against her own smaller titties, and she could feel
Cordelia's pussy hair against her inner thighs as the taller girl forced her
legs open and humped her loins into Topanga's crotch.

Her right hand slid down and cupped Topanga's wet ass cheeks, pulling her in
tighter as her mouth tried to devour the virgin girl. Topanga continued to
struggle helplessly, like a fly caught in a spider's net, but she was no
fighter, and not a strong girl anyway.

Cordelia twisted on her hair, forcing her head back sharply. At the same time
she took her other hand away from Topanga's ass and jammed it in between her
thighs, squeezing her naked pussy mound so hard Topanga's brain seemed to
boil and her body reeled in dizziness.

She tried to scream but all that came out was a weak gurgling moan, and even
that was silenced quickly as Cordelia's mouth slipped over hers once more.

Cordelia rubbed at her pussy, then straightened a finger and forced it up
between her pussy lips, driving it deep into her cunt tube. Topanga could not
push her hand away. With her head pulled back so sharply it was all she could
do to maintain her balance, and both her hands were above her, trying to pry
Cordelia's hand out of her hair.

A second finger was thrust up into her body, and both pumped in and out
furiously as Cordelia's thumb searched for her clitoris, found it, then
ground down against it.

Cordelia pulled back suddenly, her face laughing at Topanga as she shoved her
back hard against the wall. She said something which Topanga didn't catch,
then shoved down on her shoulders. Already dazed, Topanga would probably have
fallen without any help, she went down quickly under the pressure.

Then she was squatting against the wall, hemmed in by Cordelia's legs,
staring into her bushy black haired crotch. She turned her head away, trying
to crawl around the girl but her hair was gripped again and pulled hard. She
cried out weakly, the sound drowned out by the shower.

Cordelia snarled and shoved her pussy into Topanga's face, grinding her soft
pussy lips and crinkly pubic hair across her mouth and nose. "Suck me," she
said sternly to Topanga.

She pulled Topanga's hair and the brunette gasped and began licking at her
pussy, not knowing what else to do. She'd never done anything with girls
before and had no real idea of how to proceed, other than licking up and down
the slit.

Cordelia sighed in pleasure, then reached down and took one of Topanga's
hands, pulling it up and rubbing it along her pussy. She shifted her grip to
just one finger and pressed it against her slit. Topanga shivered in
disgust, but pushed her finger upwards, sliding it into the bitch's tight
cunt tunnel.

"My Clit! Lick my Clitty!" Cordelia moaned, jerking on Topanga's hair again.
Topanga pushed upwards with her tongue and found the hard little clit, then
began to rasp her tongue across it, desperate to stop the hair pulling which
was sending needles of pain into her skull.

She tasted Cordelia's salty girl milk, feeling it coating her tongue and
lips as she continued to lap at the girl's clitty. "Suck meee! Suck meee,"
Cordelia gasped. Topanga tried to get her lips around the girl's clitty and
suck it, pumping her finger up and down in her twat as she did so.

Cordelia began grinding her hips against Topanga's face, grunting with
pleasure as she held the brunette against her loins. She squeezed her big
breasts with one hand while continuing to hold tightly to Topanga's hair.

Then, as Topanga sucked hard on Cordelia's clitoris the bigger girl began
humping and groaning and cursing softly in pleasure. She let out a sigh and
then gripped Topanga's face in both hands, pulling her mouth down over her
fuck hole.

"Drink me, drink me. Suck me dry," Cordelia hissed. Topanga put her lips
against Cordelia's box as the girl's fuck opening began to drool. She lapped
and sucked at it, drinking down what felt like half a pint of girl juice.

Cordelia laughed loudly, then jerked back onTopanga's hair, twisting her
around on her knees. Topanga stared up in sock and fear, seeing another girl
there, it was Al Lambert!!. Cordelia now had control over Al. Cordelia
pushed her face into Al's crotch and ordered her to suck her off now.

The two girls snarled and cuffed her until she began to lick and suck on Al
Lambert's slit, pushing her tongue in between the tight pussy lips, running
it up and down the pink flesh and lapping against her clitty.

Her jaw and tongue were aching, but her hair hurt much more as she was forced
to lick Al to pleasure, then turn and lick Cordelia again. She was in a state
of dazed misery when the tall girl had cum for the second time and Al pulled
her up by the hair. She stood weakly, swaying slightly as Al pulled her arms
behind her back and held them there.

Topanga could feel the girl's hard, pointed nipples pressing into her back
between her shoulder blades, hung her head dully, not trying to fight back.

Cordelia had turned her back on her, and was fiddling with something,
stepping into whatTopanga thought was a pair of panties. But then the big
brunette turned around and Topanga saw that there was a long, thick dildo
sticking out from a leather holder that hung between her legs.

Topanga shuddered then sobbed in fear and despair as the grinning Cordelia
advanced on her. She stood right in front of Topanga, then kissed her
deeply, her tongue slithering inside the whimpering teenager's mouth. Her
hands cupped and fondled Topanga's breasts, and she bent to suck on each
nipple.

Then the two girls turned the frightened girl around so she was facing Al.
The brainwashed Lambert girl clutched her tight against her chest, hugging
her. Topanga felt the other girl's breasts and nipples pressing into her
own, but was beyond caring by then.

Her head hung over the girl's shoulder and she stood there submissively, her
arms hanging down at her sides, knowing resistance was hopeless. She felt
Cordelia's hands on her hips, pulling them out. Her legs were parted.

Topanga was already bent over a little since Al was shorter than her, and
so Coredlia had no trouble lining the head of the dildo up against her cunt
and thrusting it up into her belly.

Topanga jerked violently and then trembled like a frightened puppy as the
dildo slid deeper and deeper into her guts. Al Lambert held one arm around
her back and the other behind her head, keeping her neck down on her
shoulder. Cordelia held her by both hips as she drove the rubber cock into
her.

Topanga let out a pathetic whimper of pain as the first six inches passed
through her pussy lips and the next few inches followed. Being a virgin
she'd never fucked any guys and the dildo tore through her hymen. The first
seven inches opened up new territory, and the eighth, and ninth inches caused
a dull ache. The tenth inch made her cry out in pain asCordelia rammed the
last of the rubber cock into her sheath and visciously took Topanga's
virginity.

With ten inches of thick dildo up in her belly, and her guts cramping and
aching with every movement, all Topanga wanted was to remain very still, till
the pain eased. Cordelia had other ideas. She began to fuck her at once, not
gently either.

The thick rubber prong slid back and forth inside her tight pussy hole,
rasping over her clitty and punching into her cervix with each stroke. She
groaned and whined and moaned helplessly as her cunt was torn up by the fat
girl-fucker.

A wave of dizziness struck her and she clutched at Al to keep from falling.
Al gripped her hair and pulled her head up and back, then kissed her, softly,
her moist lips gliding over Topanga's trembling ones, her tongue flickering,
dipping lightly into Topanga's mouth, sliding along her teeth.

The long rubber prick slid fully out of her pussy and she felt it pushing
against her asshole. Her eyes opened wide and she tried to scream but
Cordelia grabbed her hard, putting a hand around her mouth and another around
her belly.

She whirled her around and slammed her front into the wall, holding her hand
over her mouth as she thrust the dildo up into her asshole. Topanga struggled
violently, shocked and horrified at the intrusion in an area she had never
considered before, but she could do nothing.

The dildo was a hot burning spike that split her apart. It drove up to the
center of her guts, making her cry out in pain as her insides seemed to split
open to make room for it. She felt Cordelia's pussy hair against her ass
cheeks then and knew the long thing was buried in her rectum.

Cordelia laughed, then, still holding a hand over her mouth, swung her around
again towards Al, who smiled at her. The girl licked at her face above
Cordelia's hand, then bent and began licking and sucking at Topanga's
breasts, chewing at her nipples.

Cordelia's hands shoved her aside, mashing Topanga's titties hard, making the
soft flesh ooze out between her long, splayed fingers. She ground her hips
intoTopanga's buttocks as she twisted the dildo inside her.

Al dropped to her knees and gripped Topanga's thighs, spreading her legs
more, then Al pushed her face into her crotch and began licking and sucking
at her clitty. Cordelia's hands kneaded her breasts, squeezing repeatedly as
she bent and sucked and chewed on the nape of her neck.

She drew her hips back slightly, drawing several inches of cock out of
Topanga's anus. The thick dildo pulled at the dazed brunette, seeking to tug
her ass back with it, but Al clung to her thighs, her mouth voracious as it
chewed and sucked and blew into her cunt.

Cordelia pushed forward slowly, easing the dildo back up her asshole to the
hilt, then grinding her hips against her backside once again. She began
pumping in slow motions, not more than an inch or so, moving the dildo up and
down in Topanga's snug anus.

Al pried Topanga's pussy lips open and licked hard on her pink flesh. Her
tongue pushed up into her little hole, going farther than Topanga would have
believed possible, wriggling around inside her, then pumping in and out.

The tongue was replaced by a pair of fingers, and moved up onto her clitty.
Al licked rapidly, then sucked on the little fuck button. She held it between
her lips and let air puff out strongly against it, then sucked in air again,
making it hiss across Topanga's clitty.

Al sucked hard, drawing the little flap forward between her teeth, then
closed them gently, gnawing on it, grinding them from side to side as she
sucked and whipped her tongue around.

Cordelia meanwhile, began fucking with longer strokes, though still going
slow. Topanga had never been sodomised before, but now that the initial pain
was gone she thought, with some relief, that it didn't really hurt at all.

Still, she felt totally degraded by being ass fucked by this strange girl,
and tears of misery continued to trickle down her cheeks.

Her head hung forward, her eyes glazed. She grunted from time to time as
Cordelia fucked the big dildo up her asshole, but did not show any other
response until she noticed with slow awareness, that her cunny was heating
up, heating up with sexual pleasure.

Topanga was shocked at that, shocked enough to come out of her misery and get
her brain working again. She tried to deny it, tried to convince herself it
was some fluke of her tormented body, some crossed wire.

But whatever the sensations were they were coming from her cunt, and even as
she stared down at the top of Al Lambert's head they became hotter and more
powerful.

Her ragged breathing became more shallow as she panted for breath amid the
head that was gripping her body. She felt faint, light headed. Her head
buzzed and throbbed. "Oh!" Topanga gasped, then experienced a sudden spasm
of heat and threw back her head. "Oh no!" she whimpered.

Al's tongue was whipping furiously against her snatch, her breath sucking out
hard, blowing in hot, her fingers probing, pumping, thrusting, squeezing,
rubbing, and behind her the big dildo was sliding up and down in her guts.

Topanga's breasts were burning hot as well, and her nipples rock hard.
Cordelia continued to squeeze and twist the tender flesh, her tongue, teeth
and lips nibbling, sucking and chewing on her throat. "Ohhhhhh!" Topanga
groaned, her eyes fluttering, her body quivering like a high tension line.

Her cunt was burning, burning hotter than she'd ever felt in her life. It
was a churning volcano getting ready to blow. She twitched and jerked and
whimpered, helpless in the possession of the two depraved lesbians and her
own raging sexual fever.

Al pulled away suddenly and turned to the corner, getting something. Topanga
moaned in disbelief, gasping for breath, her eyes wide and blinking. Her
entire body seemed feverish. Her skin felt excruciatingly tender, every touch
sending sizzling pleasure through her.

Al turned back to her and Topanga saw she too had strapped on a big dildo.
She rushed up toTopanga and kissed her and now Topanga kissed back, kissed
passionately, desperately, her arms going around Al, clutching her to her.

Al reached down with both hands, one guiding the head of the thick dildo
towards Topanga, the other slipping between the shaking brunette's cunt lips
and prying them open. Topanga felt the rounded head of the dildo slip
between her pussy lips and groaned in acceptance.

She kissed Al and squeezed her ass hard, jerking her forward, pulling the
dildo up into her snatch. It slid high and deep into her guts, nestling
inside her nest to Cordelia's dildo.

Topanga trembled and shook, her body skewered from the front and impaled from
the rear. Four hands roamed her flesh, teasing her nipples, squeezing her
breasts, caressing her buttocks. Tongues snaked under her ears, along her
throat and into her mouth.

The two lesbians began to pump into her, matching each other's pace. Cordelia
slid her dildo deep as the other pulled hers back, then Cordy pulled back as
Al thrust upwards to punch into her cervix.

Topanga squirmed and thrashed as the sexual energy built up within her, like
too much air pumped into a balloon she felt herself expanding, felt her skull
threatening to explode from the pressure, felt her cunt bubbling, her breasts
growing fatter, hotter.

The two dildos rode back and forth inside her, pulping her guts, ripping
apart her insides, turning her to a frothing bloody jelly as the lesbians
fucked faster and harder.

Topanga mewled helplessly, piteously, bewildered and frightened by the
fantastic buildup of heat within her.

Then both girls slid their dildos back and suddenly thrust hard, embedding
them in her guts. She cried out in shocked pleasure, a concussion of sexual
power rocking her body. The two girls drew their hard cocks back and rammed
them back into her again to the hilts, crushing the tormented teenager
between them.

Fire raced along her nerve endings. Topanga coughed and choked as a massive
tidal wave of sexual ecstasy, hovering above her for long minutes, finally
poured down and drowned her in a flaming storm of crackling electrical
pleasure.

Her body convulsed, shaking and thrashing. Insane gurgles, sighs and grunts
escaped her gaping mouth as her eyes rolled back in her head. The two girls
fucked furiously, humping as hard and fast as they could, tearing the two big
dildos back and forth inside her spasming guts.

Blast after blast of stunning sexual fireworks erupted within her, a
paralysing whirlwind of feverish ecstasy ripped through her, blasting her
into delirium as they roared over her quivering body.

Topanga's brief sexual experiences had never prepared her for the howling
firestorm that was now tearing through her system. It was the most prolonged
orgasm experience of her life, and by far the most powerful, and when it was
over it left her in a state of exhausted bliss, barely conscious and totally
drained.

Even after it was over she continued to twitch and shiver with aftershocks,
hardly able to breath as the other two slowly drew their tools from out of
her holes and towelled her off. Then, wrapping a towel around the dazed, mind
blasted girl, they led her back to Cordelia's room.

Hour after hour of sexual writhing was still to come, and at the end, when
morning dawned, the shy, sheltered teen would be changed forever.

Topanga's training was completed by Al and Cordelia. Afterwards, She was
submissive and compliant to everyone's orders. Topanga grew attached to
Cordelia and saw the tall girl as her mistress. Cordelia now owned Topanga
and the Shiek would have to find two other females for slaves. Al and Topanga
stayed at the training school and served the masters and Cordelia faithfully.
They never went back to their former lives.

The End.

    

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