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He didn’t know when it happened. Probably when Arthur was fucking him, degrading him by making him beg for it like a woman that he started to like it. How humiliated he was in the eyes of the three. Taking it from all ends like a common whore. Mouth constantly being filled with one of the cocks, hips moving against whichever was inside him. He.. Wanted to please them. The pain had gone and now he was feeling the pleasure for the first time. Not knowing it could be this lovely.
He wanted them to know he appreciated it. Bucking his hips back in equal tempo. Trying harder to deep throat successfully. Eyes constantly searching for their approval. Becoming more ambitious when he would see a grin or eyebrows raising in surprise. He needed it, to be told he was doing good. He craved it. He wanted it so much.
“Well, isn’t he getting to be quite the slut, now?” Hearing Alfred laugh. He was making him laugh and he happily spread his legs wider, crying out in bit of pain when Alfred entered with Arthur. He pushed it out of his mind, letting them. It… was making them happy! He cried out as he came. Grateful for his.. Masters. How they spoiled him so.
Later, lying on the ground, panting, covered in sweat and the other nations seed, he still felt like he needed to prove more. He leaned up, offering his tongue out, taking Arthur’s cock back into his mouth and sucking gently, cheeks flushing as he felt him pet his hair. Almost in a kind way. Alfred and Francis were now lighting up a cigarette and watching, relaxing. Staring at the German, who seemed desperate to please his Masters. Eagerly deepthroating Arthur, withdrawing only to look to him.
“Do you like, Master?”
“Keep going, Gerry.” Head pushed back down. He sighed and looked over at the others. “Think he’s learned, now?”
Alfred shrugged and Francis laughed at the resentment he obviously still held, slapping him a bit hard and getting his glasses to fall down his nose. A curse thrown at him.
“Ahhh, Ami! He’s ours now, Non?” He got up and moved on top of Ludwig for another go, the German now spreading himself eagerly. “We… can shape him to be better now.”
“Indeed.” Arthur remarked, now controlling Ludwig’s movements, directing him on how he wanted it. Alfred just momentarily held the cigarette from his lips to spit on the ground, watching the German. He still wasn’t satisfied. But there were bigger things coming. Like that damn Russian.
“M-master Alfred…” He turned, seeing Ludwig now giving Arthur a hand job, hips moving against Francis. Eyes bright with need. Begging. “L-let me please y-you?”
He still took in a breath from the cigarette, watching him. He was his now. All three of theirs. But his mind was on different matters. They were entering a different age. Ludwig looking to him, sad. Letting out a whine.
He’d be damned if he was going to let that Kraut turn into a fucking Communist! He roughly fucked his mouth, not caring if it was too hard, Ludwig not seeming to mind anymore. Almost enjoying it. He’d get that Russian back. Damn Commie. He’d get him back…
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A-anon apologizes for the French. I've forgotten it... -.-;
And for this... S-sorry Lud... ;o;
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