Adult-FanFiction.org : Television / Streaming

PRAYER FOR THE SOULESS	By : Mystic75 Category: Supernatural > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Supernatural or any of the characters from the show. I own the OFC only. I am not making money from this work. WARING! CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF RAPE AND VIOLENCE!

Chapter List
- 1
- 2
- 3
Tina slowly opened the bathroom door and walked out wrapped in a towel. She saw Sam, still clad only in his jeans, standing in front of one of the front windows, just staring out. At what, she wasn't sure. When she looked over at the bed, she saw a small pile of clothing. She walked over to it and saw a nightshirt and panties, but nothing else. She guessed he didn't want to have to fight too much to take it back off. Tina grabbed the clothes and started for the bathroom again.
"Hm-mm, Teeny", Sam muttered, turning to face her. "You can dress right here". She went back to the bed and facing away from him, took off the towel and laid it on the bed. "Turn around Teeny". Tina closed her eyes and scrunched her face in despair. She turned round with her head down and stepped into the underwear, pulling them up over her hips. She kept her head down. She didn't want to see this monster staring at her. She heard the floorboards creaking and knew he was moving toward her without looking up.
She turned to grab the nightshirt off the bed and felt a hand touch her ass softly. Tina bolted up straight with a gasp. The hand slowly moved down the back of her thigh as she trembled and she started to pant. She felt him move closer and press his body up against hers. His other hand touched her waist and slid around to her stomach. She could feel his hot breath on the back of her head. She could also feel the bulge in his pants.
"Are you going to be nice, Teeny?", Sam purred. Tina nodded once and Sam smiled wickedly at the back of her head. "That's a good girl. If you just obey me, I won't have to teach you anymore lessons". He knew that he would have to teach her more lessons, she was willful and stubborn and her spirit was strong. He grabbed the nightshirt from her shaking hand and tossed it on the table next to the bed. "All I want is your submission", Sam whispered in her ear. She tensed up at that. She was nobody's slave.
"FUCK YOU!", Tina growled, staring straight ahead. Sam chuckled in her ear. "I'LL NEVER SUBMIT TO YOU!" Sam grabbed her around the waste and shoved her upper body over the bed. She had to put her hands out to catch herself. He grabbed her by the hair again and yanked her head back. He leaned over her and licked her cheek.
"Oh, you will submit to me , Teeny!", Sam cooed in her ear. "Whether you like it or not!" Sam hooked his thumb in her panties and yanked them down he legs to pool around her feet. He unbuckled his belt, still pulling on her hair brutally. "You see Teeny, submission is so much easier than resistance. All you have to do is let go". He ran his free hand down the inside of her thigh to her knee and back up again.
Tina thrust her elbow back and connected with his gut, the air rushed out of him and he backed away, holding his middle. He started to growl like a wild animal and when he lifted his head and looked her, the glare he shot her was murderous. "FINE! HAVE IT YOUR WAY!" She ran to the other side of the room and grabbed the handgun out of Sam's bag and pointed it at him. She held the gun in both hands and the barrel bounced as her hands shook. She was panting and her eyes were as big as dinner plates.
"PLEASE SAM!", Tina begged. "I DON'T WANNA SHOOT YOU! BUT I WILL IF I HAVE TO!" Sam snickered at her humorlessly. He walked around her, making a wide circle while keeping his eyes on hers. "STOP! PLEASE!" She shook the gun at him, trying to make him listen. She started sobbing and tears were making it hard for her to see. He continued to circle around her, getting closer and closer with every step he took. She took a hand off the gun to wipe her eyes and that's when Sam lunged at her. He grabbed her wrist just as the gun went off. The bullet went whizzing past his head, grazing his temple. He back-handed her and she dropped like a lead weight.
"Did you really think that you could escape me?", Sam growled low as he leaned over her, pushing the barrel of the gun up under her chin. Tina was wailing by this time in complete hysterics. "DID YOU THINK THAT YOU COULD KILL ME?!" Spittle flew from his mouth as he screamed in Tina's face. He wiped the blood off his head and smeared it down her cheek. "I would kill you right now if I didn't love the challenge you bring me". He stroked her hair with the hand not holding the gun. "I WILL BREAK YOU!", Sam hissed. He moved the gun down her throat and between her breasts.
"Please Sam!", Tina whined. "Please let me go!" Her sobs only egged him on. He panted hard, licking his lips like a hungry lion about to devour a gazelle. The gun slid lower and made little circles around her belly button before working it's way down to the curls between her legs. He grabbed her around the throat and hauled her face up to his as he leaned over her. Sam's hot breath blew in her face and she cringed.
"I'll give you a choice, Sweetheart", Sam whispered, throwing her back to the floor and standing up straight. "I can fuck you with this gun", he said, grabbing his crotch. "Or I can fuck you with this one". Sam knelt over her and jammed the gun between her legs. Tina screamed as the sight on the barrel dug into her tender flesh. "It's up to you, Teeny". He twisted the gun into her folds and she screeched in pain.
"OK!", Tina shrieked. "PLEASE STOP!" Sam stopped moving the gun, but kept it where it was. He looked down at her questioningly. "You...you can..." Tina put her hands over her face and sobbed. Sam twitched the gun and she gasped. "You c-can...f-fuck me!" Sam snickered at her. He tilted his head and stared at her, trying to get a read on her.
"Fuck you with what?", Sam asked with a grin. Tina looked at him confused. Her bottom lip quivered as she stared up at him. "FUCK YOU WITH WHAT?", he repeated louder, twisting the gun again. "WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO FUCK YOU WITH TEENY?", Sam spat at her.
"YOUR GUN!", Tina screamed. Sam shot her a wicked grin. Humiliating her was just one step in breaking her.
"WHICH GUN?", Sam growled. Tina raised a trembling hand and pointed at his crotch. He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his growing erection. She jerked, trying to pull her hand back. "OH, TEENY! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" Sam shoved her hand away and stood up. He walked over to the table and placed the gun back in his bag. He walked back over to Tina and kicked her legs apart and knelt between them.
"Please!", Tina sobbed. Sam laid over her pulling his pants down to his knees. He shoved into her and she clenched her muscles trying to keep him out. Sam groaned at how tight she was. He buried his face in her neck, nibbling and sucking. Tina cringed and bit her bottom lip to keep from sobbing.
"See how much better this is when you don't fight?", Sam cooed. "When you submit?" He pulled her knees up so he could get deeper. "OH SHIT TEENY! YOUR SO TIGHT!" Tina tried to shove him off, but he had her arms trapped under him. He gritted his teeth as he thrust into her. Sam pulled her arms up over her head so he could get at her breasts. He sucked and licked her nipples lasciviously while he rocked his hips back and forth. "So sweet!", Sam whispered as he thrust deep into her core.
Tina just stared up at the ceiling, tears streaming down her face.
- 1
- 2
- 3
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

PRAYER FOR THE SOULESS