Lambs and Wolves

Side by side they slept, or tried to at least. Neither could really sleep after what they endured the day before. With Juniper, the mere thought of those horrible pictures and the fact that they were all of her was enough for her to not sleep. With Gracie, simply that she was abducted by two men in a white van was enough to send shivers down her spine, but the idea of what Greyson briefed her on what was to happen and by what Juniper told her in enough detail to keep her awake was simplified in a word: suckish. Neither could rest so they resolved in telling each other their stories.

“Okay….so it started out as an innocent Tuesday afternoon. I was teaching a ballet class at the Canterlot Community Center and we had just let out for the day. See I gained my legacy patch in dance so it only seemed fair to get an after school job as a teacher to younger kids and older ones too. Anyways, I decided to take my motorcycle back to the candy shop where my older brother worked but….I never made it there…” Gracie stopped briefly to wipe her eyes before continuing, “...I noticed a large white van following me real close on the road and before I knew it BAM! The van hits me and I get sent crashing into a post office. While I tried to get up and see if the driver was okay, these two men jumped out the back of the van and grabbed me up. While I did put up a good fight, I think they ended up knocking me out. Next thing I know I’m chained up here in my underwear and bra.”, She finished.

“Wow. I can't imagine how painful that had to have been. I mean I got scraped up and still have a bump on my head from where he knocked me out. But you? Did you break an arm or leg?”, Juniper asked in concern. Gracie just tried to sit up but found she had a hard time moving her left leg.

“Okay that doesn't look good. Here lemme see if I can take a look at it.”, Juniper said in a serious manner. Gracie compiled with a little assistance from Juniper.

“Mmmmmm… Just as I thought. Well, good news is that your ankle isn’t broken just sprained. Bad news is that he is going to have to fix that up as I can’t access any medical supplies.”, Juniper said to an obviously irked Gracie.

“Just my luck. Not only do I get taken hostage by some child predators, wreck my bike and apparently sprained my ankle but I also lost my special whistle!”, Gracie sorrowfully said as she held her head in her hands.

Juniper while feeling sorry for her new companion, got hit with a sudden realisation moment.

“Wait, you said it was a Tuesday that you were captured? And I was caught on a Saturday...that means I’ve been here, now nearly 4 days since it’s by now Wednesday. I only know that because there was an electric alarm clock by the bed where he...took my pictures. *shudder* and I saw it was 11:50 pm when he finished. Took approximately 10 minutes to get me back down here and judging by how I can almost see the sunrise, I can definitely say that it’s Wednesday. Good morning Gracie.”, Juniper said with a dry throat.

“Good morning Juniper. We should at least attempt to get some sleep before the day begins.”, Gracie said with a yawn. The two teens quietly drifted into a dreamless sleep.
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(A few hours later…)
The sound of the basement door opening and closing roused Juniper from her sleep. Half-awake but fully alert, she sat up before gently nudging Gracie in the side to wake her.

“Good morning my ladies! How was everyone's sleep?”, Greyson asked in a chipper tone.

“Sleep was okay mister.”, a half-awake Gracie yawned out. Juniper remained silent.

“Well then, I come bringing a bountiful breakfast for two that consists of breakfast croissants and hash browns from Royal Castle and apple juice for Gracie and for Juniper, a small stack of Mighty Burger pancakes and hash browns with orange juice.”, Greyson said as he distributed the food to the respective girls.

“Thanks.”, Gracie replied in a slightly unnerved tone.

“Thank You...big daddy.”, Juniper replied in a monotone form.

“That’s more like it! Oooohhh...you girls are in for a treat! Asides from the...activities planned for later on, I have managed up some form of entertainment for you two!” he paused as he unchained Gracie and Juniper. “As to not have my girls bored and as I know you both love nature...there will be another companion joining you in a bit!”, he finished as the two girls rubbed their sore arms.

“Greyson. Gracie needs medical attention. Her ankle is sprained.”, Juniper hissed out as she gently took Grace’s hand in hers.

Almost as if a light bulb lit up in his head, Greyson took the opportunity to his benefit.

“Okay. I’ll uh...take a look at it and bandage her up!”, He said as he helped Grace to her feet. Being mindful of her injury.

Gracie quickly grasped onto Juniper’s arm as if it were her only lifeline.

“N-No!...Please, she comes with me...she has a big bump on her head that hurts bad!”, Grace shouted half in fear. Catching onto what she was doing, Juniper held onto her head in mock intense pain. Moaning uncomfortably to truly sell it.

“Hmmm….well then, that is a problem then. Tell me Juniper, why didn't you say anything of any pain before?”, He asked as he locked eyes with Juniper.

“I-I-I didn’t want y-you to worry. But it does hurt.”, Juniper said shakily. Her head actually started to hurt at that point.

Greyson was taken aback at this. Surely one injured girl was easy to handle. Plus he’d have a chance to test out his new “toy”. With two injured, he didn’t honestly know how to deal. So, he did the only honest thing he could.

“Alright, both of you come with me so I can fix you up. No tricks. I promise.”, Greyson confirmed with a nod of his head as he pulled the trembling girls up by their wrists. Binding them both by a thick rope, Greyson led them upstairs to the living room area (a fact that Juniper made sure to take an extremely close look at for possible future reference). Sitting them down on a plush green sofa, Greyson left to find a first aid kit. Taking the time to her advantage, Juniper took a really good look around the living room. Immediately noticing that it was attached to a dining room and a foyer to the far west of the room. Three huge bookshelves lined the entirety of one wall and a large flat-screen tv sat mounted above an empty fireplace. The fireplace was obviously large and real. Large enough to possibly fit a teenager going up or down. A winding stairway sat at the far northeast corner of the room. Likely leading up to the second floor. The windows, to both of their relief, were operational. Big shutters lined the inside and the window itself had a hatch lock that was currently locked with a combination lock and a padlock. The other two were the same way. Glancing over to where the foyer was, Juniper and Gracie could just barely make out a large wooden door. No doubt heavily locked (despite the girls’ inability to see such locks) as well as a shoe rack and a flight of stairs that Juniper recognized as the ones Greyson took her up on the night of her first raping. A shudder of revulsion coursed through her as she vividly remembered that night. Shaking her head, Juniper continued to commit everything to memory as Greyson stepped back in. A large hospital-grade first-aid kit in his hands as he set about looking over Gracie. Naturally the opportunity simply couldn't be missed and Greyson gladly took it upon himself to admire his new acquisition in more detail as he set about mending her ankle.

“After all….we wouldn't want you to perform badly because of a sprained ankle. Some of my contacts actually are into that kind of thing. Eh, c’est la vie, as the french say!”, Greyson chuckled as he spoke. Within a few minutes, he’d set her ankle in a splint and bound it. Knowing that she'd be out of commission for a little while longer, he swiftly moved over to Juniper. Carefully motioning throughout her thick black/pink hair until he found the bump near the base of her skull. Reaching into the box, he found a salve to place on concussive bumps and began to apply and massage the affected area. Being so close to her ear allowed him the perfect vantage point to oversee some of her more valuable “assets” in gratitude.

“Oh just think. While birdy here is healing up...you and I can begin to spend even more... quality time together little lamb...ooohhh won't that be fun. I can already see it. You bound to a bed...or maybe a wall...as I ravish you senseless. Or perhaps if you're really good, I might let a few of my clients have a turn at you. After all...I’ve already gotten so many requests for more pictures and videos. You're quickly becoming popular little lamb. Still I am saddened that I can't play with my new toy just yet, but don't you worry. We're still gonna have quite a time together...just you…” he paused to buck his hips against her backside “...and I. Won't that be nice, little lamb?”, He finished with another quick jerk of his hips to her pantied ass. Causing a shocked gasp to escape her. Tears briefly obstructed her vision at the mere descriptions he gave her.

Standing up from applying the medicine, he grabbed both girls up by the rope. Briefly forgetting that one was injured on the leg and the other could potentially experience a bit of vertigo, he all but dragged them both up the flights of stairs in the foyer. Stopping at his “game room”, Greyson unlocked it and forced the girls inside the brightly lit room. Going straight over to the bed, He unbound the two girls only to tie Gracie up against a hook on the wall (to where her only direction to look at would be the bed from its profile). Followed by forcing Juniper onto the bed. Ripping off her panties and bra so quick, he almost gave her whiplash as he unbuckled his pants and threw them and his boxers off over the edge. Exposing his rock hard cock to the air. It twitched as if the mere thought of pounding into sweet innocent flesh was enough for a climax. Suddenly he grabbed Juniper forcefully and placed her on her stomach. Ass in the air and legs trembling (he took it as excitement. Gracie took it as fear), Juniper shouted out as she felt his cock brush up against her pussy lips. With a yelp of fear and a cry of “stop!” from Gracie, Greyson paused in his ministrations as he stood back up and came over to where Gracie stood bound. Raising a large hand, he brought it down hard against the tied up girls’ head. Not giving her the chance to react, he pulled her back up by her hair and spoke in a deadly tone.

“Now now, that wasn't nice at all. Seems we’re going to have to teach you the rules the hard way. Now I'm a firm believer in learning on the job and witnessing the course first-hand. Therefore, you birdy are gonna stand here and watch how pleasing big daddy is done right. Any more interruptions and I’ll gladly make sure you're next for demonstration--injured or not. Now watch and learn how it's done!”, Greyson spoke with venom in every word as he walked away from his bound captive and went to set up a tripod at the base of the bed. Once it was completely set to record, he went back to what he was doing before.
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Grasping onto her hips, Greyson leaned over to make sure his girl was well gagged before slipping his still hard cock into the velvety smoothness of her young pussy. Stretching her with his girth and length, he groaned as he felt her adjust to his impressive size of 8 inches. Snapping his hips back once, he let out a near growl of pleasure. Simultaneously, Juniper let out a sound that could only be mistaken as a moan, but was really a cry of pain. He continued his pattern of slow and methodical humps as his desire grew. Suddenly a thought occurred to him: her pussy wasn't enough. He had to have her ass or he’d just burst! Slowly pulling out til only the tip remained at the mouth of her entrance, Greyson smirked and leaned over to where he knew she could hear him clearly.

“Now little lamb...I’m gonna see how that pretty tail of yours feels, being pierced by my dick. You’ll love it.”, He purred as he got up to find some lubricant.

Finding his preferred brand, he slicked himself up and aligned his dick with her still virgin asshole. Placing a bit of lube onto the tight opening and stretching it a bit, he unceremoniously plunged headfirst into her ass. The shriek of pain that emanated from Juniper from behind the ball gag was almost deafening. This of course caused her to get a hard slap on an ass cheek in retaliation. Uncaring if his conquest was in any form of pain, he pushed on. Finding the feeling of her anal canal so intoxicating, he almost lost it right then and there, but managed to keep a level head on his shoulders (a feat that many men can't claim) as he began to get rougher and pound into her harder and faster. Eventually he just couldn't handle it anymore and pulled out as he grabbed her left hand and yanked it back so that she could stroke him off to his climax all over her back (and a bit in her hair). Once truly satisfied, he released her arm and slid off the bed. Still sweaty and smelling strongly of sex, he walked over to a visibly traumatized Gracie. A devilish smile never leaving his face.

“So. Did you learn something from that little display? More importantly--”he got closer to her ear and whispered “--did you enjoy it? Because I for certain enjoyed knowing that you were watching as I took her anal virginity. Knowing that you stand here helpless and bound while she gives it away freely, like the good little whore she is. Ooohh, it gave me such satisfaction. In fact, that thought alone is what made me cum so deep. I almost considered cumming in her pussy because of that, yet I thought better than that. Anyways, that's just one way you're going to be pleasing me or any of my clients. Understood?”, he finished with a lick of her cheek.

Fighting the urge to wipe her face and burn the skin with it, she nodded without a word.

Satisfied with the answer, he untied Gracie from the hook and hoisted Juniper to her feet as she bound them both by the rope again and led them back to the basement. Just before entering though, Greyson got a phone call. Quickly shifting so that he could answer the phone and unlock the basement door, he walked the captive girls back to their living space and unceremoniously dumped them onto the old mattress that made their shared bed before turning and walking a ways away to continue his phone conversation. Once finished, he turned back around and looked at the visibly traumatized girls with a leering grin.

“Great news girls! It appears that your surprise is ready! So, I’m going to go and get it as well as find us something to eat. After all, we did just have quite a morning haven't we? A reward for being such good girls is definitely in the works. So, I’m off. Don't miss me too much.”, Greyson said with a smile that spoke volumes yet nothing at all. Leaving the girls to themselves in the dim basement.