James was waiting for his chance to strike all day. He had targeted two little seven year olds from Princemont Private Elementary, Amy and Sarah. They both walked to Amy's house after school, where they were unguarded and home alone. He had been planning this moment for a long time, due to his cautious outlook on the potential punishments for his crimes.

It was 2:25 and Amy's parents would be home at 5:00. He had all the time in the world. He saw them both enter through the front door, so he had 5 minutes to get in gear. He slapped on a pair of gloves and had his large duffel bag ready to go. A hand tazer was in his back pocket for the professional edge. He also had chloraform and ropes in the bag, along with some good old fashioned duct tape. He was all ready for action.

Rather than trying to break in, he took the least suspicious approach: ring the doorbell. Amy answered the door, and James asked if he could come in. He quickly made up some story about how he was a financial consultant for her father, and how he was going to come home early today to discuss an important tax issue. Amy took the bait and let him inside.

As soon as he entered he shut the door behind him and struck Amy in the back with the tazer. This didn't knock her out but it did stun her. Wasting no time, he reached for the chloraform and a rag in his pocket, putting her to sleep for the time being. She wouldn't wake up for quite some time.

With Amy out of the way, he turned his attention to Sarah. She was upstairs, out of earshot. He quietly crept upstiars to get his second victim. He didn't need to bother with the tazer, now that the chloraform was all ready to go. Upon entering the room, James got a puzzeled reaction from Sarah. "Who are you?" she asked. The kidnapper advanced torward her and shoved the rag in her face. She had no time to react, letting out a muffled cry for help. No one would hear her scream. In a few seconds she was out as well.

He carried Sarah on his shoulders all the way downstairs, setting her down on the floor next to Amy. He took the time to look at their sleeping forms. Amy had blonde hair that went down to her shoulders. She had a slightly lighter complexion than Sarah, and she was about an inch shorter too. Sarah Had brown hair tied in a ponytail, though her hair was perhaps a half inch longer than Amy's. They both had their school uniforms on, which only further aroused James. They wore blue skirts, long socks and white collared shirts, tied off at the collar with blue ribbons.

He would have time to look at them later, but right now he had work to do. He tied Amy's hands behind her back and her ankles together. After finishing the job with a little duct tape on the mouth, he started working on Sarah. He tied her hands in front of her, and taped her mouth shut. A blindfold was put over her eyes as well. He would have a different job for her.

They both fit in the duffel bag that he brought with him. He smuggled them out of the house just like that, without arousing any suspicion. His next act would be to drive them far away.

He put them in the back of the van and unzipped the duffel bag. He reached for a syringe in his toolbox, which was in the back of the van at all times. A powerful sedative in the little needle would keep them asleep for the rest of the 4 hour drive. He was all clear to do whatever he wanted.

He started the long trip to their new home in the hills.

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James was sure that they were awake by now. He had them tied and isolated in seperate rooms for an hour now, not to mention the 4 hour drive to his house, hidden in the remote hills. They were to be forever bound into his cruel service, nothing would change that. Well, not forever, just until they got obediant. He would make sure that would be a long time from now.

All of his previous slaves were kept in the cellar, and these two were no exception. The cellar was actually a very clean and held 3 rooms- the bathroom, the slave's bedroom and the torture room. Amy was in the bedroom right now, undoubtably wriggling on the floor and trying to escape. Sarah was in the torture room, blindfolded and suspended from the ground.

They were all connected by a narrow hallway that led to the staircase to the main house. A heavy steel door ensured that no sounds would be heard from the cellar. His perfect complex was hidden and protected from the rest of the world.

He would check on Amy first. With great anticipation he opened the door to the bedroom to see how she was doing. The frightened little girl was struggling at the restraints that hadn't been changed since he first caught her. She was laying on her side, making an effort to get her hands loose. When she saw James, she started making muffled cries for freedom. He advanced on the helpless child and knelt down before her.

"I've got big plans for you little girl," he said in a soft voice. His hands felt the skin on her arms and the heat from her body. He ran his hands down her soft skin and stroked her thighs. She twisted her body in a vain attempt to get away from her master, but that filled him with more lust.

He hoisted her onto the nearby bed and started fondling her most untouched areas. Her eyes were filled with tears and her convulsions grew weaker. James reached into her panties for his ultimate prize, his cock getting harder and harder. After about ten minutes of fondling, the real fun was going to begin.

He untied her legs and removed her skirt, shoes and panties. He stripped down in seconds and continued his assult on Amy's virginity. He lifted her shirt without taking it off and used his tongue on her nipples. She was full out crying by this point, but James kept going. A finger was used to test her pussy, at which Amy could have screamed if not for the tape on her mouth. This was going to be her first fuck, so it would have to be the most horrible thing she had ever experienced. He was ready for her tight hole, and there was no turning back.

His cock was so hard that it strained his muscles. This was his favorite part. He used one hand to place his dick in her body and the other to hold her steady. He pushed it in the whole way, until it felt like he hit an organ.

An undistiguishable cry came from Amy's throat, undoubtably one of immense pain. James kept his dick in for three seconds to enjoy her agony. Then he started pumping in and out of her body without any pause. The tortured girl could no longer resist his enormous strength and just gave in to the man's assult. After almost a minute of pumping, he shot his cum into her and felt his satisfaction.

He surveyed the dammage done to her by his dick. Her pussy was severly bleeding and she had passed out. He decided it was Sarah's turn next. James locked the bedroom door and left her on the bed with her broken pussy.

He came into the torture room and walked torward his second captive. Sarah bristled at the sound of the opening door. She was not gagged, but blindfolded instead, and hanging from the ceiling. "Who's there? What's going on?" she asked in a terrified voice. She did not hear the events in the other room, namely the rape of her best friend. James took the time to survey her position. She was suspended in such a way that she could touch the ground with her toes. Her shoes had already been taken off, so he wouldn't have to worry about the little girl's flailing feet. He wiped the blood and cum off his dick and got right to it.

He reached down her panties and felt the opening that he'd sought for. Sarah screamed in suprise, unaware that each room of the cellar was soundproofed so she could scream all she wanted. James was already pulling down her panties and her skirt for the coup-de-grace. Sarah kept begging and crying for him to stop, but James would not be persuaded.

He used her own weight on his dick to rape her. She screamed again, which was fairly predictable by this point. He pushed in and out of her, shooting his load inside of her pussy. Sarah had a bleeding pussy just like Amy, but she kept awake, shaking and crying.

The day was not over yet. His torture had only just begun.