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

TV Story: Girl Meets World (Beginning two chapters)

GIRL MEETS WORLD - TOPANGA'S TRAINING CHAPS. 1 & 2.
By: Yenoc
E-mail: yenoc@ccia.com

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.