Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
APHAPHAPH France's face was as close to the ground as the chains would let him. His mind was almost completely blank at this point. He could get a different thought in once every hour or so, but he was mostly thinking about the constant pain (and pleasure) he was feeling.
He coughed (and nearly choked) when he came, again. (At least, as much as he could, at this point.) He whimpered in surprise, when he felt the machine turn off, and whined loudly when the machine was slipped out of him. He looked back.
Russia laughed at France's discomfort. "Are you feeling empty right now?"
France couldn't help but feel that Russia was right. He DID feel empty. It felt wrong, after having something moving inside of him for almost twenty-four hours, and then having that taken away so suddenly.
"You're a mess! Get up, and take a shower!" Russia unlocked most of the chains, so France could roam around the cold room. Except, France collasped on the cold, stone ground. Russia groaned, and kicked France on the ribs. "Get up, slut!"
France's shoulder's started shaking with his sobbing. He couldn't help it, anymore. 'I'm sorry! I'm sorry, for who I am! I didn't want to hurt anybody! At least, not as far as I did!'
He tried to get up on his hands and knees, but his body was shaking with fatigue. He started crawling towards the bathroom. The bathroom was position in the same place the bathroom was in his own basement, that he kept Romano in.
He collasped again, but this time, he finally passed out. Russia picked him up by his hair, but France didn't move a muscle. He sighed, and decided to wash France himself.
"Your body MAY be loose, but that doesn't mean that it's not pretty! I'm SURE I can find a good use for you, by selling your body." He hummed to himself. "Though, this isn't as fun to tell you, if you're not awake and aware. I want to see how you would react to my words." He pouted, for a second. "Oh well~!"
aphaphaph France woke up, chained to a bed. He was still in the same, cold room, but Russia decided to move a bed in said room while he was still passed out. That confused France, but he didn't think much about it.
It was nice, to finally be on a bed. He wasn't awake for long. He slept- more by choice, this time. His nap didn't last long, though. Russia woke him back up after only twenty minutes of his much needed nap.
"It's dinner time! I want you to eat, before I look for your first customer!"
'Customer?' France tried asking, but he was still gagged.
"You see, I wouldn't even DARE touching you myself. I was even reluctant on using gloves, on you, but I still found a way to make you useful! I'm going to use you for the only thing you're good for- sex! I'm going to sell your body! Don't worry, though. I'll keep the price cheap, so desperate people will probably, actually pay to have you in that same bed you're chained to!" He grinned.
Every word Russia said felt like a million pins stabbing his pride. He could feel the pain in his heart. He was already broken, but Russia still hurt him as much as he could, verbally. It amuses him, to do so.
"What's with that face? I complimented you by saying that maybe SOMEONE will pay to have your body. Didn't you hear me when I said that?"
France turned his head away, as though Russia couldn't see his face when he does that. 'I never had sex with a stranger. I ALWAYS knew the person, way before I had sex with them...'
"A slut like you should be happy about becoming a whore."
France screamed through the gag in his mouth.'I'm not a slut! Damn it, I'm not! So I like sex! Who doesn't?!' Russia stomped on his groin and growled. France whimpered in pain.
"What the hell was that for?" He sighed. "I guess you're not hungry. Maybe tomorrow. I should probably go looking for someone who would actually pay for your body."
APHAPHAPH Short chapters are short. There WILL be a small twist, that I was going to kind of... "Reveal," I guess, at the end, buuuut I think it would be, at least a little bit better.
...I'm hoping that this fic will be better. France is already broken... But that's because he's supposed to be emotional about Romano.
AAAAH! I'M SORRY! DX I have to think about this fic, before I continue, I think. I'm sorry. .