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Dean Winchester is a seasoned demon hunter; been chasing them down ever since his little brother went missing four years ago.
On a random hunt, Dean stumbles across an incubus involved in the sex trade and decides to infiltrate one of their auctions in hopes of rescuing as many as he can. The last person he expects to see being sold is Sammy.
**Not your average sex slave fic, but it's difficult to accurately summarize without giving away the mystery.
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Castiel is a slave widely regarded as unbreakable and unruly. Dean Winchester is a billionaire ending a five year long search to rescue him. They'll both learn that peace can be the hardest thing in the world to find.
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kinktober day 21 - Bukakke | Food play | Suspension | Branding
Castiel is one of many slaves on Alistairs estate, trained to be obedient so long ago he can't remember a time where he wasn't serving his masters. All he wants, is to be able to blend into the background as he obeys. He's injured quite badly one day, when a police raid throws his life upside down. Taken away from his current hom as evidence (and to be tortured for information, Cas has heard the horror stories told in the slave quarters) he hopes he survives the ordeal ... only ... slavery isn't legal. At all. And all Dean wants is for Cas to figure out how to live a fulfilling life as a free man (and mnaybe also testify in court to put some very bad men behind bars).
If only life was that easy.Series
- Part 21 of kinktober 2018
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Dean didn't get paid nearly enough for the job he did. Purchasing Lucifer's Prom Dress with the money he had set aside for his missing brother and then traveling across the country with the Boy with the Demon Blood riding shotgun had to be worth more than credit card fraud could provide.
Sam didn't get paid enough, either, but he wasn't as picky as Dean. He just wanted a family and a place to call home. Maybe a break from the constant state of terror he lived in. He knew he had no right to want that; he was a stupid, disobedient, useless freak of nature who disappointed every owner he ever had, but... maybe just one thing? Just an older brother to get in between him and his nightmares; one who might, if Sam was a very good boy, call him Sammy and give him hugs. That would be nice.
Yeah, that would be more than enough for Sam.