Message-ID: <17770eli$9812020430@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "yenoc" Subject: Topanga's Training Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <742euh$3sl$0@207.18.95.29> This story contains sexual material and is for adults only. You are warned. TOPANGA'S TRAINING CHAPS. 1 & 2. Chapter 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 wainting 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. Chapter 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. This story has sexual material and is for adults only. You are warned. GIRLS MEETS WORLD - TOPANGA'S TRAINING CHAP. 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. ---------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------- 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. ---------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------- 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 pryCordelia'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 MTopanga'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 toTopanga'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 facingAl. 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. 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