Prussia tried to scream as he felt the sharp edge of the crop against his back. At the moment, he was tied, gagged, blindfolded, and naked. The crop came down hard again, and he screamed as loud as he could with the black ball gag still in his mouth. How had things ended up this way, and why did he love it so much? He didn't even have time to ponder it before the crop came down again, harder than before. As it was raised for the next strike, Gilbert had only one thought: of the one who was doing this to him. Ludwig.