A/N: So I decided to finish what I started. I kind of enjoy the way this turned out, though it does get a lot bad from here on unless you're like me and think it gets a HELL OF A LOT BETTER. Anywhore, I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I loved writing it, please leave a review! This makes me know someone appreciated this. c:

England is really starting to feel humiliated. He is lying over France's lap and his ass is sore and red.. Damnit, he couldn't even see. Considering this logically, England knew this was wrong. But damn did it feel good.. He could keep up his reputation, France wouldn't tell anyone, would he..?

France tugs England off of him using the leash and stands up. He goes back over to the Wall and pulls open one of the drawers, grabbing a sharp knife and a long chain with a hook on the end of it. Walking back over to England, he clips the hook onto his pants and he cuts open his shirt and tugs it completely off of him so England is standing naked before him. Damn, this sight was erotic.. and it was making France extremelly hard.

France grabs a hold of England's leash and walks towards the other side of the room, taking England with him. On the wall, there is a wooden cross as well as a hook on the ceiling. He clips the hook onto the middle of the handcuffs, where they connect, and hoists the end of the chain onto the hook on the ceiling. England is standing mortified, completely naked, and bound to the ceiling, and France is panting. Hard.

"Now, it is time to make you even more pretty", France says, and turns back to walk to the other side of the room to retrieve what he left there, as well as a few other things. He walks back to England, now with a vibrator, lube, a small leather whip, a spreader bar, a ball gag, and a cock ring. France can only imagine the fun he's about to have..

"England, please bear with me for a second", France says as he places everything on the floor except for the cock ring. Kneeling in front of him, he pushes the ring around his cock quickly, and fastens it underneath his balls. Leaning down, he kisses the head of England's cock. England shivers slightly and immediately gets harder. France chuckles and reaches behind him for the spreader bar, clicking them on around his ankles and glances up to see England blushing and biting his lower lip. France leans forward again and licks around England's head, slowly and slightly pushing the tip of his tongue against the sensitive slit.

England moans and arches his back, thrusting his hips forward to feel more of the hot mouth on his knees before him. France chuckles once more and pushes against England's thighs slightly. "Oh non non.. None of that".

"Oh France.. Please.. this.. whatever it is around my cock, it's painful", England all but whines.

"That's only because you're getting harder and harder, so you must be enjoying it", France laughs and grabs the lube and vibrator off the floor, standing up.

England huffs and turns an adorable shade of red. France takes off his gloves and uncaps the lid off of the lube and squirts a generous amount into his hands, rubbing it quickly to warm it up. He goes behind England and pushes on his back with his elbow "lean over as much as you can", he says, and glances up at the ceiling. There was a bit of space from the chain. England leans over slightly. France spreads his legs as far as they can with the spreader bar using his arms, and rubs one finger around England's tight hole.

"Ohh shit.. France..", England moans softly and France smiles to himself. Damn, that aphrodisiac must have been pretty strong.

France slowly pushes the tip of his finger inside of England's tight heat, pushing in until the first knuckle. England arches his back slightly and pushes back onto France's finger. France pushes the rest of his finger in and slowly thrusts it in and out a couple times before adding another one. This makes England tense up immediately, and France raises his other hand back to spank England's ass once, hard and quick.

"Relax. It's fine", he says and England hesitantly does as he's told, taking a deep breath. France immediately pushes the rest of his finger inside of England and waits a couple seconds for him to adjust. Slowly pulling out, he pushes his fingers back in quickly. France pushes a third finger in, hard and quick, and England cries out, already panting heavily.

"Ow, France, please.. No..", England cries out and arches his back farther.

France pulls his hand back again and spanks England a couple of times. "Relax, and you better behave. You only have permission to moan and speak when I ask of you. Now, count with me", France says and pulls his hand back to spank England.

"..One..", England says, embarassed, but understands that France could make this a lot harder on him. France spanks him again, harder this time.

"Two..", he says, blushing even harder. France spanks him a couple more times, getting harder every time.

"Three, four, five, six.." England's voice cracks and he opens his mouth to speak again "France, please.. This is painful.."

France's fingers are still in Englands ass and he thrusts them in and out quickly without hesitation, and spanks England again. "You will not refer to me as France when we are in here. Only Master. Do you understand?", France reaches down to unbutton and unzip his pants, relieving some of the pressure.

England is afraid to speak, but he nods to show France he has acknowledged it. "Now, thank me for what I gave you England", France says, as if he's talking to a child.

"Thank you.. Master..", England mumbles, humiiliated.

France's cock hardens even more and he pulls out his fingers. He picks up the vibrator and rubs a lot of lube on it, and pushes it hard and quick into England's ass. England bites his lower lip hard enough to draw blood to try and keep quiet.

England can't help it, he opens his mouth and automatically cries out from the pain. This is a lot worse than three fingers.

France sighs and stands up, letting go of the vibrator and pats England's ass, taking the ball gag with him. "Better not let that fall", he says.

England clenches his muscles hard around the vibrator. He can't see, but he can hear France coming to stand somewhere in front of him. France reaches around the back of England's head and, placing the red ball in his mouth, tightens the strap at the back of his head and clips it. "There, that will keep you quiet".

England blushes even harder and bites down into the ball to help the pain. France is now back behind him, and he leans down to click a button on the base of the vibrator, turning the setting to "low". The vibrator, though not pushed against his prostate, is now rubbing slowly and gently against it. England lets out a quiet moan and moves his hips around slightly to feel a more direct assault.

France picks up the whip off the floor and gently smacks it against England's back. "Stop that, it will get much more pleasurable, I can promise you that", he walks in slow circles around England and watches him squirm from the pleasurable pain. When England gets slightly accustomed to the feeling, France switches it all the way to "high" quickly and moves it in and out of England quickly. If England didn't have the cock ring, he would have cum. That direct assault to his prostate was so.. fantastic.

England is now moaning and squirming from immense amounts of pleasure, so France smacks England's ass a couple of times with the whip and then walks over to the bed and sits, watching England writh in his position. God damn, it was so erotic.. A bound, gagged England with a vibrator shoved up his ass, moaning like a whore. France pulls his pants down to around his thighs and pullls his cock out, starting to stroke it slowly and bites his lip, never taking his eyes off England.

England is moving his hips around in circles, enjoying the feeling of the vibrations to his prostate. He is moaning loudly around the ball gag, and wishing to hell that this stupid thing would be removed from his cock so he could cum already. He knew if this thing wasn't on him, he'd be far done. And this thing was so uncomfortable, it was starting to feel painful. He groans out as the head of the vibrator is pushed directly on his prostate.

France leans back on his elbows, stroking himself faster and harder, as he licks his lips. He's scared he'll cum too early, so he calls to England. "Are you ready for me to fuck you senseless?"

England nods his head quickly and moans louder.

"Promise me you won't resist and you'll behave?", France asks, but he gets up anyway and walks over to the smaller one.

England nods his head again and France gets back down on his knees, releasing his ankles from the spreader bar and then stands up to unclip the ball gag from him, as well as taking off the blindfold for the first time since they had arrived in France's basement. "I want to hear you moan, England..", he says.

He reaches down and pulls the vibrator out of his friend and turns it off, putting it down and unclipping the chain from his handcuffs. England immediately feels empty and whines from the loss.

"France.. I mean, Master.. please..", England says and looks away, biting his lip again.

"Please what, England? And ask me correctly. Look at me while you're speaking to me", France says and smiles slightly.

"Master, please.. Fuck me. Fuck me hard and good..", England says, and returns to his blushing embaressed state.

"Well, if you ask me so nicely, how could I say non?", France says, and retrives England's leash, pulling him behind him as he walks over to the bed. "Since you've been pretty good.. I'll take you on the bed."

England climbs onto the bed and faces France, looking into his eyes and biting his lip. More blood rushes down to France's groin, and he moves forward to England, getting onto the bed and pushing England onto his back and gets ontop of him, positioning his cock against England's hole. He slowly pushes his way inside of him, closing his eyes as the warm tight feeling envelopes his cock. France tilts his head back and moans at the feeling.

"You're still as tight as ever England.." France says and stays still, as if waiting for England to adjust.

"Fuck me!", England cries out "please!"

"Now England, you'll have to beg. And do it politely", France smirks and holds himself still.

England, feeling even more humiliated, sighs and takes a deep breath. "Master, please fuck me.. Fuck me hard, until you find release, and when you do.. Cum in my mouth, and I promise to swallow it all and clean your cock when you're done.."

France smiles and pulls almost completely out of England and then thrusts back in hard and quick. England cries out in ecstacy, as this is better than the vibrator already. France pulls out again and pushes back in, putting a little bit of his weight onto England.

England is moaning and panting quietly, moving his hips slightly to meet France's. France chuckles quietly and continues to thrust into the tight hot heat around his cock. France leans his head down and kisses England's neck gently, slowly moving down his neck, thrusting deep within England as he does.

England moans a bit louder and spreads his legs farther to give France better access. France, while thrusting in and out of England, reaches his chest and makes butterfly kisses towards England's nipple. He flicks his tongue against the hard pink nipple and smiles when England gasps. He pushes it into his mouth and sucks on it hard while thrusting harder and deeper inside of him.

He bites down hard on England's nipple and is rewarded by a particularily loud moan from England. France smiles and pulls back, thrusting harder and deeper, meeting England's prostate dead on and pouding hard into it. England is moaning loud and crying out in pleasure, and his hips are moving erratically to meet France's now untimely thrusts. France is thrusting into and out of England quickly and feels his climax come near, and suddenly feels sympathy for poor England. He reaches down and unfastens the cock ring, stroking England quickly to let him cum. England squirts the hot sticky fluid all over his and France's stomachs, and he lies there, panting hard.

But France isn't done yet. He sits back and pulls England into a panting position, clamping his hand onto England's jaw to pry it open. England opens his mouth wider and sticks out his tongue. France leans back and wraps his hand around his cock, jerking himself off hard and quick. He starts to cum and speeds up his pace, squirting his cum into England's mouth and onto his face. England's hard blush returns to his face as he swallows France's cum, and licks his lips to swallow what he can.

France grabs a hold on England's collar and pulls him between his legs, and England laps up France's cum from the tip of his cock, sucking on the head to get all of it out.

"Good boy..", France says and ruffles his hair slightly, pulling England down with him as he lies down. "Now, what do you say?"

"Thank you.. Master..", England says and snuggles into France's side, wrapping his arms around his chest.

France smiles to himself and sighs happily, draping his arm over England's shoulders. Well, it looks like he broke him, but in the best way possible..

A/N: So yeah. :D What did you think? I hope you guys liked it. Please let me know, just write a review! Thank you so much for reading!