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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!

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Tina's hands were shaking so badly that Sam finally shoved them away and undid his pants himself. He was getting impatient and his erection was straining to be free of it's confines. He grabbed the back of her head in both hands and pulled her toward his crotch. She pushed on his hips, trying to keep him away, but she was so weak from the beating and he was so strong. He shoved the tip of his dick against her mouth, but she refused to open up.
"OPEN YOUR FUCKIN' MOUTH, TEENY!", Sam snapped. "AND IF I FEEL TEETH, I'M GONNA KNOCK 'EM ALL OUT!" He pushed so hard that her teeth began to ache and finally she had to open her mouth to relieve the pain. He drove in until he hit the back of her throat and she started to gag. He groaned in pleasure and started rocking his hips, making her gag with every forward thrust. Her cheek was throbbing terribly from where he hit her over and over again. And her jaw began to ache from it being forced open so wide.
He fucked her face mercilessly, grunting and groaning with his head thrown back and his eyes closed. Sam started snapping his hips so forcefully that the tip of his cock started to slide down her throat. Big, hot tears leaked from her eyes as she tried to breathe around his thick shaft. His moans got louder as his hips began to shake.
"OH FUCK!", Sam bellowed. And slammed her face into his crotch and held it there as he emptied his balls down her throat. He jerked as three jets of jizz shot down her gullet. He panted from the exertion. Her throat spasmed and it pulled another stream of hot cum from him and he grunted. He trembled with her nose nestled in his public hair. She struggled to break free of his grip and breathe. Tina was suffocating with his dick down her throat. Finally he flung her backwards and she landed on her back, gasping and coughing.
"You gotta real sweet mouth, Teeny!", Sam said with a smile, as he hike his pants back up and buckled his belt. He walked away from her, back to the window again, again leaving her on the floor. She crawled on her belly back toward the bed and gingerly climbed onto it. Tina laid on her side, facing the wall. She sobbed quietly into her hands. She tried to curl into a ball but her belly hurt where Sam had stomped her. She was so weak and exhausted that it wasn't long before she was pulled down into unconsciousness.
Sam looked over at the woman sleeping on the bed and thought that this would be the perfect time to truly break her, but he had realized that he might have overdone the beating he gave her and decided to let her alone for a while. He didn't want to kill her. Not yet anyway. And besides, they hadn't even been her a full day. He wanted to have more fun with her before he got moving again. And he knew this was going to be her final stop. He would break her soon and then he would end her.
Tina slept for the next four hours with Sam never moving from the window. Sam had a lot to think about and imagining what he would do to her was exhilarating to him. As Sam looked out at the woods beyond the small front yard, a large buck walked out of the treeline and looked around cautiously, lifting his nose to scent the air. He walked out into the open and stomped the ground as he walked. He shook his head to display his enormous rack. Sam felt a kinship with the majestic animal. Beautiful but dangerous.
A second smaller deer stuck it's head out of the thick foliage. A timid little doe slowly walked into the open and looked around with her ears perked up. She was so delicate and vulnerable. The doe dropped her head and started to nibble at the thick grass while the buck kept his head up, watching for danger. He was protecting his doe while she foraged. A small flock of birds exploded from a nearby tree and spooked the buck and it turned it's head in the direction of the small cabin before pushing his doe back to the safety of the trees. He paused just long enough to stomp his front hoof and snort. Then he was gone.
Sam stood there staring after them for a long time. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a soft moaning coming from the other side of the room and turned to see Tina shaking violently. He walked over to her with a sigh and looked down into her terrified eyes. He grabbed the blanket from the foot of the bed and laid it over her. He told himself that he did it to stop the incessant moaning that was disrupting his thinking. But if he were being honest with himself, he would have to admit that he didn't know why he covered her naked and battered body.
"I have to go into town for supplies", Sam muttered. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out his handcuffs and cuffed one of her wrists to the headboard again. "I'll be back soon". He pulled a shirt out of his bag and slipped it over his head and threw on his jacket. He tucked his gun into the back of his pants. He walked out the back door without looking back. Tina could hear his heavy boots clomping down the steps and soon the roar of the engine of his car. Then it was all quiet. She could hear nothing but the sound of her own breathing.
As she laid there on the moth eaten mattress, old memories began to flood her mind. Memories of home when she was little. One memory came to the forefront of her mind. It was the lullaby her mother used to sing to her at bedtime. It had always made her feel safe and loved. She began to sing in a trembling soft voice.
A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain,
Softly blows o'er Lullaby Bay.
It fills the sails of boats that are waiting,
Waiting to sail your worries away.
It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain,
And your boat waits down by the key
The winds of night so softly are sighing.
Soon they will fly your troubles to sea.
So close your eyes on Hushabye Mountain.
Wave goodbye to cares of the day.
And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain,
Sail far away from Lullaby Bay.
By the time she was finished, she was sobbing loudly. She missed her mother terribly. She had been killed by a wendigo when Tina was 8, which was the reason she had become a hunter. If it weren't for the photograph that Tina always carried with her, she would have forgotten what her mother looked like. Now she didn't know where that picture was and she feared that she would eventually forget her mother's face.
But, she would always have the lullaby.
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