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!
Attempted murder, whip used for torture, non-con.
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Alfred F. Jones was feigning sleep, while waiting for Ludwig to fall asleep. Once he heard soft snoring, he snuck out of bed, and tried leaving the room. It was locked.
'Damn!' He thought to himself. He snuck into the bathroom instead, and started searching for something- anything, that he could use as a weapon. The only thing he could find, was a razor. He took the razor apart so he had one of the blades.
He snuck back to the bed, while thinking about what he was going to do. 'I'll choke him... And then I'll slit his throat.'
When he got back into bed, one of his hands immediately went around Ludwig's throat, which woke Ludwig up in alarm. Ludwig caught his wrist before the razor blade could even touch him. He forced Alfred on his back, with his hands above his head.
"What the Hell are you doing?!" Alfred struggled against him, but Ludwig didn't even budge. He squeezed the wrist with the hand that was holding the razor until Alfred let it go.
"Let go of me!" Alfred started kicking around, but Ludwig simply sat on his legs. Seeing Alfred like this, was arousing him, and he could tell that the younger man could feel how hard he was. "No..."
Ludwig used one hand to hold both of Alfred's wrists, so he could throw the razor across the room, out of reach from the both of them. He got out of bed, and dragged Alfred to his favorite dresser, to fish out the chain leash, and a padlock.
He locked the chain onto Alfred's collar, before dragging him back to bed, and wrapped the chain around one of the legs of the bed, until Alfred barely had any room to move his head around, and locked the links together.
"You were trying to kill me?" He forced Alfred's boxers off.
"No!" Alfred started struggling again. "Don't!"
Ludwig just chuckled at his pathetic attempts to get away. "We haven't even gotten to the punishment part, yet."
He walked to the dresser again, and pulled out a long whip. He cracked it in the air once. The loud "crack" made Alfred jump. He smirked to himself, before whipping it against Alfred. The boy's scream aroused him even more.
"This is more dangerous than the riding crop, so let's go with ten this time."
He started whipping Alfred's back, while counting in his head. Alfred eventually have gotten his screams at a more quiet volume. Ludwig could see a small, dark spot on the floor by Alfred's face.
"Staining my carpet will get you an extra five."
"Wh-What?!" His body was shaking. It couldn't take much more abuse, and blood loss, before Alfred passes out completely.
Still, Ludwig did the last two, and stopped to look at Alfred. He was panting, and burrying his head in his hands. Blood started pouring from his back, to the floor.
"I'll make an exception, I suppose- IF, you'll ask nicely."
It took Alfred a few minutes, but he finally gave in. "St-Stop... Pah-Please..."
Ludwig smiled to himself, and put the whip away. He went into the bathroom, threw the pieces of his razor away, and grabbed some bandages, and rubbing alcohol, in a spray bottle.
"This will help, so your back doesn't get infected." He started spraying Alfred's back with the alcohol. Alfred whimpered from the stinging pain, but he continued until he got everything, and started wrapping bandages around Alfred's torso.
Still, Ludwig wasn't done with the boy, yet. He still had a problem to handle. He removed the remaining clothes he had on, and applied lubricant to his growing member, (he wanted it to go in, after all,) before completely sheathing himself into Alfred in one shift motion.
Alfred finally screamed, when Ludwig started thrusting in and out of the boy roughly. The only relief he's gotten was the lubricant, but it was obviously more for Ludwig's pleasure, instead of his.
The quivering boy under him just aroused him further. He was almost afraid that he was going to finish early. No matter. He didn't really mind.
'Does HE deserve pleasure?' He shook his head to himself. 'Nein.* He tried killing me. Even if it IS humiliating. Though, it would still be kind of humiliating for hi-'
His thought was stopped, when Alfred arched his back and moaned in pleasure. Ludwig leaned over to chuckle in his ear. Alfred closed his eyes and tried thinking that he was somewhere else. Anywhere else, but he couldn't escape.
Ludwig groaned, thrusted as deep inside of Alfred as he could, and released his seed. He rode out the orgasm a bit, before pulling back.
"That was fun. Thank you for waking me up for that."
"I h-hate you..."
Ludwig only smirked down at him. "Good night, Alfred."
Alfred F. Jones, didn't even have the strength to break his collar off.
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"Nein" - "No"