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!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS CONTENTS OF RAPE, SEXUAL TORTURE, AND ATTEMPTED MENTAL-TORTURE (though done kind of shitty...ing...ly...) and I'm sure inaccurate feelings of the victim. Though, can you judge me, if you don't know, either?

Yeah... Maybe... But you still don't know, and I admit that I don't, either!

APHAPHAPH

Alfred's wrists and ankles were tied to the same bar. Legs were forcefully spread, and hips were forcefully in the air. A gag filled one hole, while a dildo vibrating inside of him filled the other. He was ready for whenever Ludwig wanted him.

But he has to "work," leaving Alfred to stay in this position for who knows how long. Ludwig didn't include a cock-ring this time, though, so he was free to cum whenever.

He lost count of how much he did so, exactly, once Ludwig finally went into the bedroom, and started playing with the toy currently inside of him. He gasped and moaned quietly.

"I'm sorry, for leaving you alone, but at least I left you a "toy" to keep you occupied! You made a big mess, I see. Well, I guess I'm going to have to punish you."

Alfred jumped slightly, shook his head, and groaned in anger. 'It's your fault...' He was tired, from all of the "pleasure" he recieved from the toy in the last hour or so.

Ludwig pulled the toy out and threw it onto the floor. It was still vibrating, but he didn't pay any attention to that. He groped the marked cheek roughly. Alfred groaned in pain.

"You are mine. Nothing will change that. I can do whatever I want with you, and get away with it. I can deny you of contacting Nicolas, if I so please..."

Alfred gasped. 'No...'

"I control when you ejaculate. I can force you to speed it up, or deny you of that pleasure..."

'Why is he telling me all of this?'

"How empty do you feel, right now?"

Alfred couldn't help but to move his hips a little. 'Now that he mentioned it... No! I don't want him! I don't...'

"I could leave you like this, forever, if I wanted to."

'In this... Position..? N-No...'

"I can pull out your teeth, rip out your fingers and toes, stab you right on the crotch... I can sell you to anyone, for anything. I can even sell your body parts, if I wanted to."

'He doesn't though... Right..?'

"And I can do it all legally. All because of this mark." He slapped the mark, making Alfred jump in surprise.

'What is he getting at? J-Just "punish" me, already...'

"I could have let your brother be some man's slave. I could have kept him for my self..." He leans over to the back of Alfred's ear. "You owe me. You might have worked for his freedom, but I was still the one who allowed it."

'I get it! Now, just get it over with, already!'

"Do you know that my brother left with yours? Apparently, they bonded quite a bit. I'm not sure how much, but I am sure that they're going to work on a plan to get you back."

Alfred gasped. 'How did he know?!'

"But it won't work. Gilbert should know this already."

'Please, just...'

"And to think, that this would have been avoided, if you just didn't go to Mexico..."

Alfred screamed through the gag in frustration. 'Is this the punishment? Making me wait in anticipation?! It must be...'

"Anyway, talking isn't making me any harder..."

'This is it...' He gasped, and squeezed his eyes shut. He cold feel Ludwig trying to inch his way inside. 'Shit...'

"Relax, and it will feel much better. You should know this, by now." Of course Alfred knew that, but his pride wouldn't let him listen. Ludwig groaned in pleasure, and pushed foward to release everything inside of Alfred. "You are mine..."

Ludwig unhooked the gag first. Alfred spat it out, and took a few deep breaths. "I will... Never be anyone's... Ever."

Ludwig chuckled in a deep voice. "You have a lot of will- a lot of pride. I'm going to get frustrated if you won't break soon, though. I'm gonna have to find something different to do to you. Something... A bit more cruel."

"Yeah, whatever. Get me out of this damn thing."

Ludwig huffed in frustration. "Were you even listening to what I've been telling you?"

'Fuck... No, I really don't care... But I won't say that out loud.' Alfred struggled against the restraints. "Let me out of this... These... Whatever it is!"

Ludwig unlocked Alfred's wrists from the bar. "I'll leave you like that."

"What?!" Alfred lifted his legs. "What about this thing?!" He was pushed onto the floor.

"You can sleep like that. It's not cold, and the floor is carpeted, so you should have little to no trouble falling asleep like that. Good night, Alfred."

"W-Wait a second- like this? I can't sleep with my legs spread out like this." He blushed. "It's uncomfortable..."

"You slept in worse conditions before."

"But..." Alfred didn't want to admit that he was embarassed, being forced in his current position.

"I'll re-gag you, if you keep on talking."

"I'll just hit you instead, then, if I need to go to the bathroom, or something."

Ludwig sighed. "You may push me and talk to get my attention, if you need to use the bathroom. Good night."

Alfred looked away. "Whatever..." He muttered under his breath, and attempted to fall asleep.