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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.
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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.
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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. They never went back
to
their former lives.
The End.
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