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England took America's tip into his mouth, sucking lightly before cutting right to it and deep throating him. Loving the feeling of the American's cock arubbing against the back of his throat, he moaned. Unable to take anymore, he began palming himself through him jeans.

America shut his eyes in bliss, loving the feeling of England's hot mouth. The words the Russian was saying made him wanted the Russia to bend him over the table and fuck him. He ran a hand through England's hair, and let out small moans and tried to buck his hips further into his mouth when he realized it was at the back of his throat, his mouth felt so amazing.

Russia smiled. Pulling off Americas shirt, tossing it on to his back. He loved the moans America was making. He looked down at England. Russia quietly asked him. "No need to do that! "He said referring to the small nation touching himself. "That is what we have him for,right?" Russia said. He got up and walked a few feat in to another room, grabbing tape and chains. "Should we take the hero captive?" Russia asked England softly. "Because every hero needs a villan,right?" Russia smirked at the englishman.

England hummed in agreement from his place between America's legs, "Mmmhmm..." He continued sucking, bobbing his head at a steady pace. He added his hands, aplying a little pressure at the base for better stimulation.

Russia walked behind America and ripped a huge Langht of tape off of the roll, and taped Americas chest to the chair, doing the same with his legs. We went up and put the chain around Americas soft neck. Pulling it softly

America was so close to coming at this point, and he saw Russia with the chains and tape and asked in between pants, "w..what hng...are..you a.ah...gonna do with...ngnn...that?" he then felt the tape going around his chest and his eyes widen, "W..what...are you...a...ahh...doing." still being pleasured by England , and made a small choking sound as he felt the chain around his neck.

Russia smiled, "Well, every hero need a good villan,Da?" He said, licking a spot below the chain on his neck. Russia roughly bit him and moved along his chest, leaving England enough room to keep sucking on America.

America thought, with a Russia making him submit and England blowing him, he let a cry out s he came all over England's mouth and panted, and said to Russia, "Villains never win." but loving the role play.

England pulled back, satisfied with his handy work. He swallowed America's cum and asked Russia, "What do you need me to do? I don't mind playing a role~" He winked over at America, a deviousness tainting the smile on his lips. He licked them as he gazed at his boyfriend, fully enthralled. God he makes me feel so damn hot... Deciding to voice his opinion, he sidled up close to his lover and murmured into his ear, "Do you know how fucking hot it is watching you be dominated like this? It turns me on so bad." He gives a small moan of pleasure just thinking of America dominating him after being dominated himself. His cock twitched, pre cum coating the tip quickly as he watched the blond's reaction, "What do you think baby? What do you want me dressed up as?"

Russia smirked, "Now...do you really think that your going to win, your chained up and harder than rock, think of the things I could do to you..." Russia said seductively. He turned to England. "What do you think we should do with our captured hero?" He said with a smile, having his own Ideas on what to do

America felt the chains wrapped around his neck, he was so masochistic and asked, "Tighter." he heard England's pleas and was just begging to fuck him. He wanted to so bad he was cock was crying out because of lack of attention. He had already cum but was already hard with the help of England's sexy tone and the Russian's roughness.

Russia smirked, letting his fingers brush the area around Americas member, not touching him. "Should we make him scream?" Russia said to England,

England smirked, a deviousness lighting his green eyes, "I think you should make him beg for it." He said, wanting to see his dominant needy for just a little bit longer, "When we shop for those costumes Russia, I suggest we find some exciting new toys while we're at it, no?"

Russia smirked. Pretending America was not there and leaving him in his horny state with out hands to play with himself with. "I think that is a good idea,Da? We can shop tonight! America loves toys? Even If he donst, he could get to like them for us~~~" Russia said, smirlking at America, not allowing himself to touch him.

Did he really have to beg, they weren't that sadistic were they? When he thinks about England in his pirate days he could just drool and think about how hot he would look in that. For Russia, the man was bathing in sexy glory, and just wanted him to fuck him already,he let out a small whimper in protest to England's begging idea.

England chuckled and leaned down in front of America, hearing his whimper, "Oh? What was that love? I didn't quite hear you..." Getting an idea, he stood back up, eyes sparkling, "A gag would be lovely, no? Oooh, and a whip!~" He giggled, "I suppose I could dress as a pirate, no?" He glanced at America, as if reading his mind, "And I'm sure he'd love being at your mercy when you have a whip in your hands! I know I love to be dominated like that..." He smirked.

America was so hard it hurt, his cock was sprung up and dripping with pre-cum, he shuddered at the tone England was using and was restraint by the tape(or Russia?) and said, "You're not gonna leave me like this right?" he hoped not.

Russia smield, "Your so cute! You think Russians give mercy!" Russia said seductively, turning to look at America. Trying not to drool at the though of America all dressed up. He turned back to brittan. "Why do we not go shopping now, Da?" He said in response to America question. "America; Have fun with your dreames!" Russia said befor putting his cloths on and starting at the door

England chuckles slightly, "Russia, you know his clothing size, I assume? Because if not, we have to take him with us... And imagine the fun we could have humiliating him in public when he's all worked up like this." England smirked wider, feeling excitement growing in his chest, "Perhaps we should let him come with us?"

Russia smirked. "You are smart for your looks, England" Russia praised, taring off the tape and undoing the chains. "We cant make the hero to mad though! He might try to resist us! Could you even imagine!"

America shook his head 'no' as soon as it was suggested, "N..NNooo...you guys don't have to do that! I'll stay here and...shit....don't make me go." it was bad enough that they weren't touching him and leaving him unable to touch himself, but if he didn't think he could make it in public, his erection hurt too much from the lack of attention, he whimpered again.

Russia held Americas hands, not letting him get even a second of touching himself in before he left. Russia left America naked, putting only his own coat over him, and russia going out in his t-shirt.

America bit his bottom lip to keep himself from making any embarrassing sounds and said to the Russian, "You can't me go outside naked, that's gross!"

England, who was still wearing dress pants, threw on a T-shirt, not bothering to realize it was Alfred's. He would have blushed, had it been a normal day, but today he just counted it as good luck. He breathed in the scent slowly. Mmm... smells like Alfred... He grinned and nodded, Today is going to be a great day. He decided before following Russia out the door.

Russia kept America hands pinned behind his back. "Where should we go shopping? Brittan?" He asked looking at America when he said that.