Blaine had been busy with finals for the past two weeks, and he and Kurt had not Skyped for almost three. About two weeks in, Kurt had woken up in the middle of the night extremely horny, and had jerked off without permission. He had felt extremely guilty afterward, but didn’t know how to bring it up to Blaine. Blaine had texted him the next day, apologizing for the lack of communication, and checking that everything was ok and Kurt was being good. Kurt had responded in the affirmative, forgetting about his indiscretion, and had remembered hours later, when Blaine was in the middle of an exam. He knew he was going to be punished severely for his misconduct, and was scared to tell Blaine what he had done.

Final examinations were now over and Blaine was home for the holidays. Kurt had greeted him happily, but the two had not been able to have any alone time, due to their parent’s constant presence and Kurt’s last week of school.

A few days before Christmas, their parents went out of town to visit their grandparents for a couple of days. Kurt had one more day of school, and then he and Blaine would have the house to themselves for the weekend. Kurt knew he had to tell Blaine about his offenses.

On Saturday morning, Kurt woke in Blaine’s arms. The two had made out heavily the night before, reveling in their alone time.

Kurt turned to look at his lover, whose eyes were open and watching with a smile on his face.

“Good morning, beautiful,” Blaine said softly when he noticed Kurt was awake. “How did you sleep?”

“Good. Blaine, I have to tell you something.” Kurt blurted, scared of keeping the secret any longer.

“Ok. “Blaine sat up, and pulled Kurt to lie against him. “What’s up?”

“About a two weeks ago, I woke up after a dream. The dream was really…well, I felt…”Kurt sighed. “I was really turned on and I jerked off.”

Blaine froze. “You did this without me permission?” he asked icily. “Didn’t I text you around that time asking if you had been good? You lied to me?”

Kurt shut his eyes, and nodded.

Blaine was silent for a moment. “Kurt, you realize you will need to be punished for this, correct?” he voice had an edge to it that scared Kurt to the bone.

Kurt nodded again. “I’m sorry,” he said in a small voice.

“Good. You should be sorry. You agreed to let me be in charge of when you jerked off, and the fact that you lied to me is an even bigger issue. I cannot believe you didn’t say anything.”

Kurt opened his mouth to speak, to argue, but Blaine clamped a hand over his mouth.

“You are not allowed to speak. I know I was in the middle of finals, but you could have told me. I would have punished you later, and you know that full well. This will merit a punishment that I need to prepare for. We will have breakfast, and then I will tie you up while I get your punishment ready. Understood?”

Kurt nodded meekly, and began to stand.

“Wait,” Blaine grabbed his hand. “You are young, and I will give you one chance to back out. If you want to dissolve our contract, tell me now. You know I will always leave that option open, meaning using your safe word. I am giving you one chance now, however. Do you want to stop, and go back to being just stepbrothers?”

Kurt looked down. He didn’t think he could live without Blaine loving him. He knew Blaine would always have a special place for him in his heart, but he knew dissolving the contract in the middle of a punishment would mean leaving their romantic relationship too. And besides, how bad could the punishment be? He knew it would be painful, but Kurt believed he could deal with whatever pain came his way.

“I don’t want to stop.” Kurt said softly. “The contract stays.”

Blaine looked relieved, and kissed Kurt on the cheek. “Ok, then. Let’s go get breakfast then your punishment will start.”

Kurt nodded, and the two walked downstairs.

Kurt made them a simple egg scramble and toast, and Blaine groaned as he ate. “I miss your cooking,” he said. “School food isn’t that bad, but it gets so repetitive.”

Kurt smiled. “Thank you. I love home cooked meals the best, too.”

Blaine grinned at him. “Ok, let’s clean up before we go upstairs.”

The two did their dishes, and made sure everything was in place before Blaine led Kurt upstairs.

Blaine walked into his room, and pushed Kurt onto the bed. “Here’s the deal. I need to go get some stuff ready, so I’m going to leave you here. I’m going to tie you up, and let you watch some movies.” He undressed and settled Kurt into an armchair in front of his TV, and tied his arms behind his back. Kurt’s arms weren’t painful, but he couldn’t move them very far at all. Blaine then spread his legs and tied them, too.

Blaine pulled a box from his closet and grabbed a movie case and another object Kurt couldn’t see.

He popped the movie in the DVD player, and Kurt could see that it was some of Blaine’s porn stash. He groaned, getting an idea of what was going to happen.

Blaine showed Kurt the other item he held. It was a chastity cage, also known as a chastity belt. Blaine fitted the cage onto Kurt’s cock, and Kurt realized he would not be able to have an erection, let alone cum. He groaned as Blaine pressed play on the DVD player. Blaine turned to him with a glint in his eyes.

“I’m going to leave you here for a little while to think. You came without permission, and now you’re not going to be able to cum at all. I’ll be back in an hour or two. Or maybe longer.” He winked, and left the room.

Kurt closed his eyes, trying to escape the images on the screen, but soon realized that it was futile as the men on the screen started groaning loudly. Of course Blaine would show him on the loudest videos he owned. His cock tried to jerk in his bonds, but there was no way for it to grow. Kurt moaned in frustration, and settled in for some of the longest hours of his life.

Two hours later, Kurt was about to scream. He was incredibly turned on, but his cock couldn’t get up at all. The porn that Blaine showed him catered to almost all of his fantasies, getting spanked while fucking, and men being fucked mercilessly. He had started crying in frustration about a half an hour earlier, and his whole face was red. He struggled in his bonds, trying to find some relief, but stopped as his door opened.

Blaine walked into the room with a smile. “How’s the movie?” he asked conversationally. He sat down next to Kurt and turned his attention to the screen.

“Oh this is my favorite part!” The man on screen was getting fucked roughly, and both boys knew he was about to come.

Blaine reached into his sweatpants and massaged his own cock gently. Kurt glared at him, knowing all of this was just to torture him more.

The man on screen came violently, and Kurt had never been so envious of anyone in his life.

He almost sobbed with relief when Blaine turned the TV off.

“Ready?” Blaine asked the younger boy as he untied him and took the cage off. “We’re going to go to our music room in the basement. It’s the only room that is soundproofed, and I don’t want to gag you today.”

Kurt’s heart skipped a beat. How loud was Blaine expecting him to scream?