Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.

Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!

APHAPHAPH

"Wh-What?! N-No where! That's rape! You can't... I'm not even..." Alfred started to stutter.

"Yes I can. I don't care if you're not gay. If you don't choose, than I will, and there will be pain with my choice. And for the record, I'm not gay, either. I'm bisexual."

"Th-Then... Then why would you w-want m-me?"

"The first ever Caucasian, American slave, and he's really pretty, to boot. I could sell your virginity for a shit ton of mar-money. I just want to take it myself. Choose within the minute, before I do."

Alfred shook his head. "P-Please... I'm sorry... I won't do it again... I'm so confused at how all of this even happened. I just want to go back home. My family must me worried sick about me. They'll get people to look for me! Professionals! They saved a lot of money, not needing to pay for college for me!"

"I own you legally here. You may be from America, but you were captured in Mexico."

"How is slavery legal here?!"

"Well, normally, slavery auctions are used to help people... No. Let me put it this way. Say that a guy couldn't pay rent for about six months. He would be sold as a slave to repay the debt. There are other options, sometimes. Though, if you're really unlucky, you would get a loan from the Mafia. That's another way to be sold as a slave. But, I guess they found you, and their greediness got the best of them."

"H-How would they even know that I'm American, huh?! Is it because of how I look? Because that's racist!"

"Um... Well... Were you doing or wearing anything to kind of tip them off? Speaking fluent english, perhaps?"

"The only thing I was wearing was..." He paused for a second, before leaning his head back. "Oh my God..."

"The American flag, I'm guessing?"

"That was a good way to tell people that I don't know many words in Spanish, I think!"

"Ah... Anyway, time's up-"

"No!" Alfred's body jerked in the chains. "I-Is there a-anything I can do t-to change your mind..?"

"I was going to do this, eventually, anyway."

Alfred fought back the tears. "Th-Then... I-I..." He just thought of something just then. He turned his head away. "O-Outside..?"

There was a short pause, before Ludwig started laughing. "You're a naughty boy, aren't you? But no. I didn't give you that option, and I don't think the neighborhood children would want to watch. I'll be nice, since you gave me a good laugh, and do you on the bed, but first..." He unchained Alfred. "I should wrap up your wound." He lifted Alfred up.

"I-I can walk... P-Please... J-Just wait. At least wait until I feel b-better..."

"But I'm going to be doing this as a punishment."

"Fine." Alfred struggled against the stronger man's arms until he slipped out and ran up the stairs by himself. He tried opening the door, but it was locked. "Shit!" He hissed. "Why did you lock the door?!"

"Just in case you were stupid enough to do just that."

Ludwig grabbed Alfred by his hair, making him groan in pain. He unlocked and opened the door with his free hand, and dragged Alfred into the bedroom by his hair. He threw the boy on the bed so he could turn around and lock the door.

"I guess I have to add even MORE pain to your punishment!" He smirked in amusement. "Unless, of course, you be a good boy and spread your legs out for me right now. Then I'll use lube." Alfred's eyes kept going towards the bathroom door, and back at Ludwig. "The punishment will be much worse if you even try."

'He used a key to lock the door.' Alfred remembered. 'Where did he put it, though?' He looked at and around Ludwig for a while. 'Maybe in one of his pockets? How would I get the key from one of them, though?' Ludwig took his shirt off and started walking towards the bed. "I-I..."

"Hm?" He sat on the bed.

"I-I... I just... Never made out with another guy before... I'm... I'm a little..." He turned his head away. "A little... Nervous... I'm sorry for trying to run before. I'm just... Scared."

Ludwig smirked at him. "You don't have to be nervous, or scared..." He gently pushed Alfred down on his back. "It's almost exactly like making out with a girl, minus the taste of whatever they would apply on their lips." He pushed his lips against Alfred's. His hand slid up and down Alfred's waist, before slipping his tongue inside of the younger man's mouth.

Alfred forced a moan and wrapped his hands around Ludwig's shoulders. 'What else would girls do to me..?' He buried his hand in Ludwig's hair, and pushed against the back of his head, earning a pleased moan from him. Ludwig's hand moved down to squeeze Alfred's unscarred cheek. Alfred gasped and broke the kiss. "N-No!"

"It's okay..." Ludwig cooed. He squeezed a little roughly. "I'll go easy on you." His hand was slowly sliding down in between Alfred's cheeks, before his wrist was grabbed.

"I'm not ready..." He said, bashfully. "Plus, my arm..."

"Ah- that's right! Your arm is hurt! Stay here."

Ludwig got off of him and ran into the bathroom. Alfred took the time to run to the window and opened it. He pushed on the screen until that fell, but his hair was pulled just when he was lifting his leg to climb out.

"You disobeyed me- twice!" Alfred was dragged to the dresser, where Ludwig pulled out a coil of rope. "I already warned you to stay away from the window..." He pulled Alfred's arms against his back to tie them together with the rope. "And then, I told you to stay, but you didn't." He dragged Alfred's back to the bed and threw him on it.

"Fuck you! Send me home!" His legs were tied to the two bed posts, forcing him in a spread-eagle position.

"I really was going to go easy on you." Ludwig pulled out a riding crop. "I really did feel like having you, consensually, for a second there. I should have known, after you tried running away in the basement? I should have tied you to the bed right away. I think thirty should do."

"Thirty... What?" Alfred screamed when Ludwig struck him with the crop.

"That's one. Twenty-nine more to go!" He kept on hitting the boy with the whip for a while, before stopping early for a second. "That's fifteen. If you want me to stop, than I suppose if you beg for forgiveness, and call me "master..."

"Ne... N-Ne... Never..."

"I think you should take this offer. It sounds like you're not going to last long, otherwise."

"Fuck... You..."

"Fine. If you really insist on being difficult." He continued striking Alfred with the crop. Alfred's voice was hoarse from screaming once Ludwig reached thirty strikes. "Now then..." He set the crop down and walked over by the bed. "I should tend to your arm."

He soaked a rag in alcohol and pressed it against the broken skin, making Alfred wince and groan in pain. "Th-That s-stings..."

"You shouldn't have tried biting your hands off, then." He wrapped a bandage around the wound, before cutting it short. "There. Now that that's settled..." His hand returned to Alfred's ass. He quickly forced a finger inside of the boy, making said boy jump.

"S-Stop! Take it out!" Alfred squirmed around. This feeling was new to him, and he already didn't like it. "Stop it! Stop!" He struggled against both the ropes, and the man, until there was a flash of pleasure throughout his body, and he moaned. "Wh-What..?"

"It looks like I found your prostate." Ludwig managed to squeeze in another finger, to spread the two apart, making the hole a bit looser.

Two fingers shoved inside of Alfred was making him uncomfortable. He bit his lip to keep from moaning whenever Ludwig would hit his prostate. Eventually, the fingers were pulled out, so Ludwig could pull down his pants and apply a little lubrication on the tip of his cock.

'He's gonna rape me!' Alfred yelped when he felt Ludwig's hard, and wet member against him. "Don't! You can't do this!"

"And who says that I can't? The American government? That's all the way across seas." He finally pushed in, making Alfred scream. "That's just the head..." He slid down deeper, until he was fully sheathed inside of the man.

Alfred couldn't scream at how much it hurt. The crop hurt him as well, but at least that was outside of his body. Ludwig was thick, and he was surprised that he could shove it all the way inside. 'That's it...' He thought to himself. 'I'm being...' He couldn't finish that thought.

"How does it feel, having a dick shoved inside your ass?" Alfred couldn't answer. He couldn't do anything but lie there and take it, until Ludwig finally brushed up against his prostate, and he moaned. Ludwig chuckled. "That's good."

With each thrust, brought more pain, and more pleasure. Eventually, Alfred's blood served as a substitute lubrication for Ludwig, so he could go faster. Ludwig reached around Alfred's hips, so he could wrap his hand around the younger man's cock, and start pumping.

"N-No! Stop!" Alfred started crying. "Accidental" pleasure was one thing, but when another man was controlling it against his will, it hurt his pride. He got hard in Ludwig's hand, and all he could do was moan and hope that he wouldn't ejaculate.

"You're so tight! Your ass is probably the tightest ass I've ever fucked." He used his other hand to run it over the scar he caused. "And it's mine."

Alfred hissed in pain. "D-Don't... Th-That hurts..."

Ludwig removed his hand and focused on pleasure. 'I'm coming soon...' He grabbed Alfred's hips and sped up. He shoved inside as deep as he could, before ejaculating inside of Alfred's body. He rode out the orgasm, before slipping out and stroking Alfred's cock.

"S-Stop! No!" Alfred started squirming. He couldn't hold back the tears now. He screamed when he came in Ludwig's hand.

Ludwig cut the boy free, who curled up on the bed. "Let me wash up, so I can make lunch. We will get your eyes checked afterwards." He went into the bathroom to wash his hands. He offered, as though he didn't just rape Alfred.

Alfred turned his body around so he wasn't facing the man. As soon as Ludwig left, however, he ran into the bathroom and started a shower. He kept on scrubbing his body, but no matter what he did, he didn't feel clean. He doubt that he could feel clean ever again.