Bamboozled!!! ( Russia x Ukraine x Reader x Belarus)

short story

This isnt part of the story.

You ruled the world. The king. Everyone was at your command whether they liked it or not. The first day, they saw you as a cute little weakling. And look at you now. You took over everything and became the strongest country of all. Everyone was at dismay. They couldn't live their normal lives anymore. They couldn't go on a day without feeling ashamed of themselves.

They all live( prisoners) in your large castle and served you and they did it in sexy maid outfits. They did everything any maid would do! They did the cleaning. They did the cooking. They also did the gardening. Not only that, one person is chosen to take care of you each day. They would bathe you, dress you, serve you your food, and even help you with your country work too.

Sometimes you played with the chosen one as well. You would grope their chest, lift their skirt, slap their ass, etc. And what was worse is that they weren't allowed to fight back. And if they did then they would be sent to the chambers and would be locked up for three days. In the dark. All alone. You would occasionally go down there and check them out while they are chained up.

It was all perfect to you. The only thing you loved was the outfits and the embarrassment. You loved it all.

(Your POV)

I felt someone sofly shaking me, I open one eye to see a flustered russian.

"U-uh, m-master, wake up. Y-your breakfeast is ready." He whispered. I felt like melting. I pretend to yawn and rub my eye. I get up and was able to see Ivan fully. He was looking down and was gripping onto the rim of his dress. I look down and see his thigh high sock tights. They were squeezing his thighs tightly. I licked my lips as I lust over him. But like with others, I refused to show him any emotion or interest.

I hum as Ivan glanced at me. I made a turning motion with my finger as Ivan nervously exhaled. He slowly turned around as he kept his head low. Damn, he had a nice ass~ it was very clear that the panties were tight. I bit my lip as my heart started to beat faster. I was able to calm down and stood up from my bed. I put on an 'whatever/I don't care' face.

I stood in the middle of my room as Ivan started to unbutton my night gown. He folded the dress and placed it on a chair nearby. He goes to my dresser and pulls out a white shirt with long and loose sleeves and then he pulls out black pants with thin white stripes.
I walked past Ivan. But before I did I slapped his ass. He yelped and raised his head. I turn the bronze knob and start to walk down the hallway. I yawn. Man, was I up last night. My stupid fucking boss made me do some of his work cause he was too tired. Whatever.

I turn to see Ivan right next to me. He catches my gaze and he looks down in embarrassment. "S-so...m-master, did you sleep well last night?" He stutters as he trys to maintain eyecontact. I look forward. Did I sleep well last night? Hmm, I definitely didn't know the answer to that one. Instead of saying something I hum in response. I could see Ivan awkwardly looking away.

We finally reach the dinning room. I stop in my tracks and turn to Ivan. He flinches at my sudden actions and stares at me with his beautiful purple eyes. "So good so far. Better than most beginners. I might have to reward you later if you keep this up." I say in a monotone voice. I turn and open the doors. I could almost hear him fluster even more. I walk in and see many plates filled with pancakes and seats filled with political people. They were all arguing with each other as they stuffed their ugly faces with fluffy pancakes.

I 'tsk' and take my seat. Can't they shut it just for one second. I cut into my pancakes and just as I was about to grab the maple syrup, someone had snatched it away from me. I angrily sigh. I reach for another one when that one as well was snatched away. I gripped onto my utensils. I felt like shouting. I hated everyone at this table. Always worried. Always angry. Always selfishly stealing my fucking maple syrup!

Suddenly, maple syrup was being poured onto my pancakes. I look up to see the flustered russian pour it. I felt myself smile a bit. He places down the bottle and was about to leave. I pet his cheek as I lean into his ear. "Thank you but these pancakes can't compare to how delicious you look right beside me~ How about you feed me them anyways hmm?" I whisper as his face becomes redder. He nods and grabs the fork. He places the soft piece of pancake into my mouth. I moan in delight. He freezes and stares into my eyes with his beautiful eyes.

"Ivan." I say

"Д-да?"

"The pancakes are going to get cold."

"A-ah! I'm sorry!" He whispers as he continues to feed me. No one even noticed our presence at the moment. I'm thankful for that really. Ivan feeds me the last piece of pancake. He places the utensil down and grabs a clean napkin and starts to wipe my face. I grab his hand and kiss it. He turns red and trys to say something but only stuttered out some words." Why don't you wait outside fo me like a good boy hmm?" I ask as he shuts his mouth and nods. He walks off and towards the door. Before he leaves he glances back one last time then exits.

I love that one. He's special. He didn't really need to do that, but he did it anyways. I can see why his sisters love him. I turn to see my boss right next to me. He was reading something out loud from the city's newspaper. I sigh and he looks at me. His eyebrows furrowed and stuffs his mouth with more pancake. He gulps down a glass of milk and stares at me in silence.

Suddenly silence filled the room. Everyone stared at me and the boss. Finally the boss speaks up. "When are you going to stop playing with your toys and actually do your work eh?" He huffs as he flicks the newspaper forward. I growl under my breath and grip onto my knife. "What do you think I've been doing all night eh?"

"Well seems to me you have been doing nothing but playing around like a child. Why don't you set aside these weaklings and focus on what you are made to do"

"oh shadup, you guys wouldn't be sittin' here if I hadn't takin' action! I have been takin' over so much for so long! I have almost conquered the world while you fatasses have been doin' nuthin' but sittin' n' stuffin' your faces with food ya' don't deserve!"

"Don't talk to me like that! Its not formal nor polite. You are a woman and you must act like it!"

"What do ya' want me to do eh?! Bite off yer' dick you fat nucker?"

"THAT IS ENOUGH (C/N)! I AM YOUR BOSS AND YOU WILL RESPECT ME AND DO AS I SAY!"

"YA' WOULDN'T BE A BOSS IF I DIDN'T EXIST. YOU ALL ARE NOTHIN' WITHOUT ME!"

The boss' face turns red as I stand up and walk out of the dining room. I see Ivan spacing out in the corner in a gloomy way. I walk over to him and grab his hand walk to the bathroom. He flinches and tries to keep up with me. He was stupid. Thinking I was going to get rid of my precious treasures. Hell no! I hear a soft whimper. I turn to see my Ivan looking down with tears in his eyes. I immediately stop and turn to him. I caress his cheek. He nervously looks at me. I wipe his tears away and look into his soft eyes.

"Whats wrong Ivan?" I ask as my expression softens. He hiccups and looks down. Ack, my heart!

"You are not going to to get rid of us no?" He whimpered. My face darkens. So he was eavesdropping. That is no good. That stupid fucking boss probably made him think that he can be free.

"Ivan." He looks into my eyes with new tears. "You will not be going anywhere. You are to stay here until I tell you to go. And I really doubt that will ever happen." I hiss. Ivan suddenly smiles warmly. He tiptoes closer and nuzzles into my neck. I felt my cheeks grow warm.

"I'm glad. I'd rather be here with you than be outside with the meanies." I felt his hot breath against my neck and the vibrations flowing through me. I pull him away from me and look into his eyes. They were so innocent and fragile. I wanted this. I want to look at this every moring and every night.

"M-master?" He whispers. I never realised how cute he is. I couldn't handle it. Should I take him in the bathroom or in my bedroom. I want to be his best first time and I want him to be comfortable. I tightly grab his hand and rush to my bedroom. What was this feeling?

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I'm seriously going blank for ideas for other chapters. This made me feel flashy though so no shame ;)