As Blaine smiled at Kurt’s stunned reaction to the house, he realised: ‘I need to remind him that I’m still his master, despite showing him more kindness.’ already scared that he could easily treat Kurt as an equal.

‘Well now that we are in private, I think your pussy is wanting a bit of an attention isn’t it?’ Blaine asked, his authoritative mode coming out effortlessly.

Kurt immediately nodded, already feeling the dull ache inside his centre at Blaine’s words.

‘But first, I am in need of service’ Blaine said, his eyes intense - the gold, kind hues now like molten lava.

Kurt simply stood still, waiting further instructions, though his heart felt a twinge of sadness as Blaine’s kinder nature slipped away.

‘Get undressed and get on the bed’ Blaine barked, his hands deftly beginning to remove his shirt. Kurt turned and began moving towards the large bed as he quickly removed his clothes, causing Blaine’s hands to still as he took in the glorious sight of Kurt’s strong back and perfect ass as Kurt dropped his clothes to the floor.

A new idea struck him. What a perfect way to remind him who owns him by taking his last hole, he thought.

Blaine threw his shirt to the ground and stalked towards a wide eyed Kurt. ‘Change of Plan my slave’ Blaine threw his trousers haphazardly before Kurt lay down, eyes wide as Blaine hovered over him territorially. 'I am going to take you completely now, the last of what is mine!' He whispered into Kurt's ear sending sparks of arousal and fear down Kurt's spine as the last glimmer of Blaine's kindness was swept away, leaving Master Blaine in its place.

Blaine then gripped Kurt tightly and flipped him onto his front. His hands then slowly traced down Kurt's back, till it reached his destination, Kurt's flawless ass.
'You have a glorious ass slave' Blaine said as one finger slowly traced around his entrance, while his other hand sensually caressed the rounded cheeks.

'And its mine!' Blaine hissed, bending down to suck and bite hickeys all over his ass. His arm held Kurt still as he writhed on the bed, breathing heavily.

Blaine then admired his work, the purple marks contrasting beautifully against his porcelain skin. He then leaned down again, so Kurt could feel his breath against his hole. Kurt's whole body shook suddenly as Blaine swiped his tongue over Kurt's now trembling hole.

Blaine continued to lap at his entrance torturously slowly, causing Kurt to grip the sheets tightly and fight with every inch of his being to not come right then and there.
Blaine then dipped his long, flat tongue into his entrance slowly causing Kurt to cry out. Just when Kurt felt like Blaine had pleasured him in every way possible he was then lifted to new heights of pleasure as Blaine began to fuck him with his talented tongue.

Blaine tried to moan as Kurt's heady taste exploded on his tongue as he slowly worked Kurt open, revelling in the way Kurt's body clenched around his tongue. Satisfied Kurt was sufficiently ready Blaine withdrew and ordered Kurt to turn over before striking each ass cheek in turn. Most masters he knew never saw their slaves face when they fucked them, but Blaine convinced himself that it was because he wanted to see the look on Kurt's angelic face when Blaine took the last of his virginity, and owned him completely. Blaine smirked at the wrecked look on Kurt's flushed face, his hair damp and his breathing ragged. 'Master' Kurt breathed, not even sure what he was asking for.

'I know my Kurt I know' Blaine said his voice low with arousal. His eyes then appraised the rest of Kurt's body, his breath catching when he took in the sight of Kurt's straining dick and already glistening pussy.

'Sorry beautiful pussy and dick but it's not your turn you desperate beauties.'
Blaine said silkily, his hand ghosting over his cock and pressing lightly against his clit causing Kurt to let out a strangled moan, his eyes squeezed shut.

'As you have guessed, I will not let you come until I say and I want you to come from your ass alone, ok slave?' Blaine asked, caressing Kurt's thighs. Kurt simply nodded, his heart thumping in his chest madly as he anticipated the glorious torture.

Despite Blaine needing to show Kurt and himself that he owned him, he still didn't want to hurt Kurt. So he ordered, 'my faithful slave, suck me so I can enter your tight hole' He then put his knees either side of Kurt's head and kneeled above him, Kurt raising his upper body enough to engulf his master's dick with his wet, hot mouth.

Blaine moaned and grabbed the headboard for support as Kurt dutifully worked up and down his shaft. 'So good my perfect Kurt'.

Blaine suddenly pulled out as Kurt moaned at the tangy taste of his master's pre come. 'Did I do something wrong master?' Kurt asked his eyes wide in fear.

'No of course not, you were too good I was about to come and I want to come in your tight ass' Blaine said, licking the shell of his ear before getting into position.

Blaine slowly began to push in, slowing immediately at the hiss of pain from Kurt. Sex slave or not he does not deserve pain, Blaine thought to himself, smiling at Kurt's shocked eyes.

'You feel soo good Kurt so tight, tighter than your gorgeous pussy' Blaine groaned.

'You feel so good filling me master Blaine and I trust you' Kurt said.

Blaine's heart swelled at this as he slowly inched further and further into Kurt.

'You fully mine now Kurt, mine! How does it feel?' Blaine growled wrapping Kurt's legs around his waist and beginning to move in and out faster and faster, causing Kurt to shake and scream.

‘per-f-f-ect , love how you take me!’ Kurt said brokenly as Blaine began to hit his prostate over and over, his dick and pussy begging for attention and his whole body straining for release.

Blaine wanted and needed to last longer in order to show Kurt’s whose boss but the sight and sounds of Kurt writhing in ecstasy and his ass clenching deliciously around his dick was all too much. ‘Kurt!’ Blaine exclaimed as he filled up Kurt’s ass with his come, completing his ownership of his body.

Once Blaine came to his senses he was shocked and pleased to see that Kurt was still hard and wet. ‘Very good boy Kurt’ Blaine purred kissing Kurt briefly on the lips before pulling out of him. ‘Would you like to come slave?’ Blaine asked, sweeping Kurt’s damp, wreaked hair out of his eyes.

‘please, Master’ Kurt asked quietly, his energy depleted.

‘Then come’ Blaine growled into his ear, causing Kurt to come both from his pussy and his dick, his body shaking with aftershocks.

‘shhh, Kurt I’ve got you’ Blaine said, stroking his cheek and waist as Kurt came slowly down from his high.

We’re in so much trouble, Blaine thought as Kurt looked up with him full of admiration and trust.