PRAYER FOR THE SOULESS | By : Mystic75 Category: Supernatural > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 340 -:- 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! |
Sam walked up the back steps with two arm loads of plastic bags full of food and other supplies. When he walked in, Tina was trembling as she leaned up against the headboard facing the wall. He set the bags down on the dining table and pulled the handcuff key from his pocket. He walked over to the bed and Tina gasped when she saw his shadow growing large on the wall in front of her. She huddled up against the wall, panting. Her cuffed wrist was stretched out behind her and he grabbed it and tugged her away from the wall. Tina started to struggle, trying to get her hand free.
"STOP STRUGGLING TEENY!", Sam growled. "I'M TRYING TO UNCUFF YOU!" Tina froze and he quickly undid the cuffs and let go of her arm. She sat up against the wall, rubbing her wrist and panting heavily. Sam walked back over to the table and started pulling things out of the plastic grocery bags. He placed a small bag of chips, a soda, and a plastic container with a chicken salad sandwich in it on the night stand beside the bed. He went back over to the table and pulled another plastic container out of the bag. Sam ate while Tina stared at the wall. Sam glanced over at Tina while she hugged her knees.
"Not hungry?", Sam asked. She never looked up or responded to his question. Sam just shrugged and went back to eating. He figured she'd eat when she got hungry enough. He didn't really care, one way or the other. He had plans for Teeny and that tight ass tonight. From the way she was behaving, she was very close to her breaking point, he thought.
Sam heard rustling from the other side of the room and when he looked up, Tina had her hand down in the bag of chips, stuffing them one by one, into her mouth. She stared off into space as she wolfed down the chips. He smirked at her when he noticed her looking at him out of the corner of her eye. She flinched when she saw him looking back at her and she turned toward the wall. Eventually, Tina had eaten all the food that Sam had put out for her.
"Can I have some clothes please?", Tina asked quietly. Sam got up from the table and picked the nightshirt up off the floor by the nightstand. He shook the dirt from it and handed it to her. She pulled it over her head and looked back up at him. "Can I have some underwear too? Sam just smirked at her and walked back over to the table where he was cleaning his gun.
Tina looked down and saw her panties laying on the floor near the bed and she looked back up at Sam to see if he was paying any attention to her. Could she reach down and pick them up without him noticing? Or would he care if he did notice? She slowly crept off of the bed, tip-toed across the floor and picked up the the underwear. She turned and started to walk slowly back to the bed.
"What are you doing Teeny?", Sam asked before she got halfway back to the bed. He continued to clean the parts of his gun, without looking up at her. "I don't remember giving you permission to get off the bed". She froze in her spot and started to tremble. "And I know I didn't give you permission to wear panties". Tina started to pant, dropping the panties on the floor. Sam stood up from his chair, still holding his gun. He slapped a clip into the gun and pulled the slide back, pushing a round into the chamber.
"I...I'm sorry", Tina whispered. "I didn't mean to..." Her words were cut off when a hand fell on her shoulder and she could see the barrel of the gun out of the corner of her eye. She clamped her eyes shot tightly and held her breath. She was shaking so badly that she thought she might fly apart any second.
"You didn't mean to what, Teeny?", Sam purred in her ear as he pressed his body against her back. "Be a bad girl?" He snickered in her ear. He ran his hand up the back of her thigh and over her ass cheek, lifting up her nightshirt. "I thought we had an understanding!", Sam said in a sad voice, squeezing her ass. "You would be a good girl and I wouldn't have to punish you!" He began to caress her cheek with the side of the gun and Tina let out a quiet sob before she could stop herself. "Oh, Teeny! Don't cry!", Sam whispered.
Sam shoved Tina toward the bed and made her kneel on it facing away from him. He pushed her upper body down, pressing her chest down onto the mattress. Her feet and ass hung off the edge of the bed. She tried to scramble to the other side of the bed, but Sam grabbed her hips and pulled her back to him. Her ass slammed back against his crotch and she could feel his erection through his jeans. She wailed, knowing what was coming. So she wasn't surprised when she heard his belt buckle jingle and felt his jeans slide down his legs.
"Now Teeny, I had hoped you understood that you don't do anything without my say so", Sam cooed. "But it seems I will have to explain it to you". He ran the tip of his shaft through her soft folds and shuddered. Tina tried to sit up and he grabbed the back of her neck, pushing her face back down into the mattress. "You will NOT do anything without my permission!", Sam snarled, slamming into her to drive his point home. She screamed into the crook of her arm. He grabbed her hair, yanking her head back while holding her down by the back of her neck. It forced her head back painfully. He hammered into her brutally.
"STOP! PLEASE!", Tina begged. Sam thrust into her harder.
"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT TELLING ME WHAT TO DO?!", Sam screamed breathlessly. He fucked her as deep and as hard as he could. He pounded into her cervix with bruising force. She tried to shove an elbow back into his gut, but this time he was ready for it. He grabbed her arm and wrenched it behind her back, pulling her hand up between her shoulder blades. Tina shrieked in pain. "SAY I'M SORRY SIR!"
"I...I'm s-sorry s-sir", Tina whimpered.
"WHAT?", Sam growled, sweat running down his forehead. He was getting close and he knew he couldn't hold out much longer. "I CAN'T HEAR YOU, TEENY!"
"I'm ssss", Tina croaked softly.
"SAY IT BITCH!", Sam screeched at her as he jack-hammered into her core.
"I'M SORRY SIR!", Tina screamed. Sam exploded into her womb as she screamed her apology. He collapsed over her body, breathing heavily. "I'm sorry sir", she sobbed into the sheets. He let go of her arm and it flopped onto the bed limply. It felt like all the joints in her arm had been stretched. He pushed off of her and shoved her forward onto the bed.
"Maybe next time, you'll behave like a good little girl should, Hm?", Sam said, sounding like a parent chastising a misbehaving child. He picked his gun up off the nightstand and ran the barrel up her thigh. She flinched and pulled away from him, shaking like a leaf. If he hadn't been so wiped out from the days "activities", he would have reprimanded her for pulling away from him, but he let it slide this time.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and started to remove his boots. She scooted as far away from him as she could. She didn't want to look at him, but at the same time, she needed to keep an eye on him. She was terrified of what he might do next. When he stood up and started to undress, Tina began to pant. Sam smirked as he looked down at her. He was too tired to have anymore fun tonight, but it was interesting to watch her imagine the worst. She pressed her back up against the wall and stared up at him with wide eyes. When he was completely naked, Sam climbed into the bed next to her. He laid on his side, facing her, propped up on his elbow.
"Come here", Sam whispered, beckoning her with his index finger. Tina was trembling and panting. She looked over his shoulder at the door, trying to decide if it was worth trying to run again. Sam saw her eyes shift toward the door and knew she was contemplating making a break for it. "You won't make it, Teeny", Sam warned, catching her attention again. "I SAID. COME. HERE."
Tina slowly slid her body toward him. Sam grabbed her by the back of the head and jerked her around so that she was facing away from him. He pulled her body up against his and covered them both with the blanket. He settled them onto the pillows And wrapped his hand around her, cupping her breast. He shoved one of his knees between Tina's legs and nestled his thigh between hers. Sam buried his face into the spot where her neck and shoulder met. Tina could feel his breath causing goose bumps against her skin.
She didn't sleep much that night.
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