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 PET-PLAY USED AS TORTURE.

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Alfred was yanked up by the collar around his neck. 'What-' He was forced up enough to be forced on his knees. He realized then that Ludwig removed the bar, but locked a leash to his collar, sometime during his sleep.

"What the hell is this?!" Alfred yelled.

"A leash. Today, you are going to be my dog."

Alfred's eyes widened in rage. "Like HELL I am!"

He tried standing up, but Ludwig grabbed his hair and forced him back down onto his knees. "Dogs walks on all fours, and they don't speak english!"

"I'M NOT A-" He was kicked against the drawers filled with clothes behind him. Ludwig forced his head back so they would be face-to-face.

"I bought you. You're whatever the hell I want you to be."

Alfred spat on the other man's face. That only earned him another kick to the ribs. He was dragged across the house and out the back door. He was still trying to hold his ribs, while being forced to crawl, at the same time.

Ludwig unlocked the leash from the collar. "Go ahead."

Alfred looked up at him with confusion. "What?"

"Go use the bathroom."

"But..." It took him a second to register what he meant. "No... I would rather DIE than do that!"

"You would? Why? Wild animals does it all the time. Hell, even humans did it outside, before toilets were invented."

"Just let me use your bathroom!"

"This IS "your bathroom." Go, before I tie you to a tree. Also, if you say one more thing, I'm going to gag you."

"But..." Alfred whispered. "I don't even need to go."

Ludwig sighed, and crouched down to relock the leash to the collar, again. "Fine." Alfred was, once again, dragged around. They went back into the bedroom, where Ludwig started digging through his "toys."

Alfred was soon gagged with a ball that has many holes on it. Ludwig also grabbed a pad-lock, for the chain leash to stay wrapped around a tree.

It was humiliating enough, to be walked around outside, naked, and like a dog. But to be forced outside, and naked, until you went to the bathroom was... Words couldn't decribe the humiliation Alfred was feeling right now, in that situation. He was just thankful for the fence surrounding the back yard.

"I'll be back, after breakfast." Ludwig turned to leave, before turning back around. "Oh, and before I forget- are you allergic to any real dogs, by chance?"

Alfred scrunched his eyebrows together in confusion, but shook his head. 'I love them, but... Why? If he didn't fucking gag me, I would be able to tell him that, but...'

Ludwig smiled. "Good. I'll be back, after eating."

'What about me, damn it? I'm hungry, too!'

He wasn't only uncomfortable from that. Though, as embarrassing as it was to do outside, he had to relieve himself. He was just glad that Ludwig wasn't around at that exact moment.

Eventually, Ludwig returned, with a plate. "Are you hungry, Alfred?" He asked, and Alfred nodded. Ludwig smirked. "What was that? I couldn't hear anything coming from you."

Alfred's eyes widen in both surprise, and rage. He made a loud, growling noise, while staring at the plate.

Ludwig chuckled at him. "Well, if you really don't want any of it..." Alfred gasped when Ludwig turned to leave, and starting whining, like a dog. He was laughed at again, before the plate was placed down, and the gag was removed from his mouth. "Good boy. Now, eat."

Alfred examined what was on the plate. It was, quite clearly, just Ludwig's uneaten scraps from HIS breakfast.

"What the fuck is this?"

"It's your food, like you wanted."

"No, it's not. It's just bits of YOUR food, that you didn't finish! Where's MY food?"

Ludwig crouched down so he could slap Alfred across the face. "Apparently I've been spoiling you too much. You will eat like this, until you are broken. Then you can MAYBE eat at the table again. But until then, you're staying out here until you finish what is on that plate."

"I'm not. Eating. Your scraps."

Ludwig shrugged. "Fine. Have fun, spending the rest of the day out here, then. I have "work" to do, anyway." Ludwig turned to leave the area.

Alfred stared at the back of Ludwig's head. 'Hit him...' He thought to himself. He threw the ceramic plate with the strength he had left. He managed to hit Ludwig against the back of his head.

Ludwig turned and walked back up to Alfred. He grabbed the boy's hair and lifted him up so he was face-to-face to Ludwig. The back of his head was slammed against the tree behind him.

"What was going through your head, that made you think that throwing a dangerous, piece of ceramic at my head, would turn out good for you?" He hissed.

"Just "hit him." Alfred said truthfully. He kneed Ludwig in between his legs. The hand left his hair, and Ludwig had to step back in pain.

"You little SHIT!" He kicked Alfred's side, where his ribs would be. "I could have you put down for that!"

Alfred couldn't help but smirk. "You wouldn't want to murder me." His cheek was smacked, harshly.

"Wipe that damn smirk off your face!" Ludwig stared down at him, and smirked. "I'll have to punish you, now."

"I wished that I would have thrown it hard enough to kill you." Alfred growled under his breath.

"I think it's about time for you to shut up, now."

The gag was shoved back into Alfred's mouth and locked around his head. The padlock, that was keeping the chain leash around the tree, was unlocked, as well.

Alfred was dragged back inside of the house, and into the bedroom. Ludwig kept a strong hold on the other end of the leash, even while he was digging out a couple of his infamous "toys" for Alfred to "wear."

Ludwig pushed Alfred, face-first, onto the bed, and held him there by his wrists above his head. "Don't worry. I cleaned this." A dildo was forcefully shoved into Alfred.

He was forced to stand up and dragged outside by his wrists, again, but out front, this time. Alfred struggled against the strong hand. Alfred's arms were forced around a street pole, and his wrists were cuffed together.

'Why can't I fight him off?!'

"I'll be right back." Ludwig ran back inside to grab a few things, but he was back outside within five minutes. A headband- the one with dog ears- was put on Alfred's head. A band was also forced around his penis, for constriction. "Keep those on. If they're off by the time I come back for you, then you'll have to spend even more time out here."

Ludwig uncapped a washable, black marker, and started writing on Alfred's back. It reads-

'I've been a naughty bitch! Replace my tail with your cock! Be sure to be careful, when removing my tail, though. My master will hunt you down, if there's any permanent damage done to my body.'

An arrow was drawn to point at Alfred's currently stuffed hole.

'Also, don't remove the cock-ring. This is my punishment, after all. I don't deserve release.'

"Alright. I'll see you, whenever I feel like it." Ludwig reached down to smack Alfred's ass, before returning back inside of his house. Alfred screamed through the gag, to get his attention, but Ludwig ignored it.

Inside, Ludwig turned on the dildo, so it was vibrating inside of Alfred, who screamed in surprise.

'What am I supposed to do? Somebody will rape me!' He gasped in realization. 'This... This is my punishment... Isn't it..?' It didn't take too long, before a man walked up to him...