Estonia knew it was just a foreplay for the other nation. Just a warm-up act so to speak. Russia always just sat there in his comfortable chair. Just watching at Eduard who so shamelessly complied to satisfy his hungry eyes ...
It had started about three months ago. It was three months ago when Russia had walked into his room and caught him laying naked on his own bed. His legs spread wide open, showing off his most private body parts. His fingers inside his own ass, trying to simulate the feeling of having someone he loved taking him, making him their own. While the other hand was slowly bumping up and down on his rock-hardness between his legs.
At that time, Estonia knew how he must have looked like to Russia who was standing there, just staring at him. At that time Eduard tried to move quickly and cover himself up, but Russia told him to stay where he was. At that time Eduard tried to apologize but Russia didn’t listen to him and just walked out of the room without a word.
At that time Estonia was terrified, at that time he was sure that Russia was going to kill him. He was sure that he was being killed for performing such a shameless act in the bigger nation’s house without having the tendency to lock the door. Not that it would have mattered if he locked it or not. It was Russia’s house after all and of course Russia had the keys to all of the rooms. If he wanted to get into Estonia’s room, he would have gotten into it one way or another.
At that time Estonia had been surprised that Russia returned some minutes later, carrying a curious looking box instead of his pipe that he used to beat up people. Russia had walked closer to Estonia placed the box on the bed and opened it. Estonia had let out a gasp and asked
“wha ... what are these ?“.
At that time Russia obviously couldn’t be persuaded that Estonia was as stupid as he wanted to make himself look. As a response to that idiotic question the bigger nation had just given him his usual smile and walked to sit down on the chair few feet away from the bed and Estonia.
At that time Russia sat down and had said the faithful words
“ Please ... proceed ...“
At that time Estonia had just sat there, naked as he was, and stared at his ruler who just stared back at him. Russia’s eyes were burning with something Estonia couldn’t understand. The man before him hadn’t ever before looked at him like that. Not with such lust ... not with such desire ... never before.
At that time Estonia had just stared at the toys that the bigger nation had brought him. Mostly dildos, in different sizes, lengths and even colors ...
At that time Estonia knew that there was no escape for him. He knew that he should just quietly swallow down all the traces of pride and dignity he had left and just do it. He knew that he would just bring trouble to himself and his brothers if he refused to do what he was demanded to do.
Knowing all that, three months ago Estonia reached out his shaking hand and grabbed the first dildo he had ever held in his hand and slowly so very slowly he started to push it inside of him. At that time he had hissing in pain, his eyes were squeezed shut and tears were running down his cheeks. It hurt so much since the dildo was a lot bigger than his fingers. When it was halfway inside of him he wanted nothing more than to pull it back out but he knew that Russia wouldn’t have let that to happen.
Re: [Part 7]Not So Bad to Become One Part 1 (Repost)
anonymous
October 25 2010, 20:22:17 UTC
So that’s how it started ...
Three months ago Estonia was forced to play with those toys and Russia kept on staring at him. He kept on coming back every day. Always only watching, never touching. Instead he left the room right after there was a ’great finale’ of the show, after Eduard finished with a glorious cum shot. Staining the bedsheets he himself was forced to change and staining himself even more than he had been before ... Russia always left after that. After the 'Grand finale'. He went to the one he liked the most.
He went to Toris.
Eduard knew and it made him sick in his stomach as he realized that he was helping Russia to get in the mood. The thought that he had helped Russia to get ready to abuse Lithuania, really made Eduard want to die. It was so painful that he had been a part of it.
It started three months ago and it kept on going on and on and on and on ...
Estonia knew he was just a foreplay. And that broke his heart.
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Estonia knew it was just a foreplay for the other nation. Just a warm-up act so to speak.
Russia always just sat there in his comfortable chair. Just watching at Eduard who so shamelessly complied to satisfy his hungry eyes ...
It had started about three months ago. It was three months ago when Russia had walked into his room and caught him laying naked on his own bed. His legs spread wide open, showing off his most private body parts. His fingers inside his own ass, trying to simulate the feeling of having someone he loved taking him, making him their own.
While the other hand was slowly bumping up and down on his rock-hardness between his legs.
At that time, Estonia knew how he must have looked like to Russia who was standing there, just staring at him. At that time Eduard tried to move quickly and cover himself up, but Russia told him to stay where he was. At that time Eduard tried to apologize but Russia didn’t listen to him and just walked out of the room without a word.
At that time Estonia was terrified, at that time he was sure that Russia was going to kill him. He was sure that he was being killed for performing such a shameless act in the bigger nation’s house without having the tendency to lock the door. Not that it would have mattered if he locked it or not. It was Russia’s house after all and of course Russia had the keys to all of the rooms. If he wanted to get into Estonia’s room, he would have gotten into it one way or another.
At that time Estonia had been surprised that Russia returned some minutes later, carrying a curious looking box instead of his pipe that he used to beat up people. Russia had walked closer to Estonia placed the box on the bed and opened it. Estonia had let out a gasp and asked
“wha ... what are these ?“.
At that time Russia obviously couldn’t be persuaded that Estonia was as stupid as he wanted to make himself look. As a response to that idiotic question the bigger nation had just given him his usual smile and walked to sit down on the chair few feet away from the bed and Estonia.
At that time Russia sat down and had said the faithful words
“ Please ... proceed ...“
At that time Estonia had just sat there, naked as he was, and stared at his ruler who just stared back at him. Russia’s eyes were burning with something Estonia couldn’t understand. The man before him hadn’t ever before looked at him like that. Not with such lust ... not with such desire ... never before.
At that time Estonia had just stared at the toys that the bigger nation had brought him. Mostly dildos, in different sizes, lengths and even colors ...
At that time Estonia knew that there was no escape for him. He knew that he should just quietly swallow down all the traces of pride and dignity he had left and just do it. He knew that he would just bring trouble to himself and his brothers if he refused to do what he was demanded to do.
Knowing all that, three months ago Estonia reached out his shaking hand and grabbed the first dildo he had ever held in his hand and slowly so very slowly he started to push it inside of him. At that time he had hissing in pain, his eyes were squeezed shut and tears were running down his cheeks. It hurt so much since the dildo was a lot bigger than his fingers. When it was halfway inside of him he wanted nothing more than to pull it back out but he knew that Russia wouldn’t have let that to happen.
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Three months ago Estonia was forced to play with those toys and Russia kept on staring at him.
He kept on coming back every day. Always only watching, never touching.
Instead he left the room right after there was a ’great finale’ of the show, after Eduard finished with a glorious cum shot. Staining the bedsheets he himself was forced to change and staining himself even more than he had been before ...
Russia always left after that. After the 'Grand finale'. He went to the one he liked the most.
He went to Toris.
Eduard knew and it made him sick in his stomach as he realized that he was helping Russia to get in the mood. The thought that he had helped Russia to get ready to abuse Lithuania, really made Eduard want to die.
It was so painful that he had been a part of it.
It started three months ago and it kept on going on and on and on and on ...
Estonia knew he was just a foreplay. And that broke his heart.
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You broke my heart anon. I was actually thinking of filling this, but I'm glad you did.
Very touching.
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"At that time..."
You can always use "then" or just leave it altogether; your readers will get the course of action anyway.
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And I'm sorry if that annoyed you but I kind of did that on purpose ... *runs away*
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