Kurt walked to the living room to see the costume Blaine had told him about. He's still blushing furiously from what he just saw in the kitchen and his pussy was still gushing juices from just thinking about it. It's still his third day at work and Blaine had humiliated him so much, what'll happen after a week at this job?

He entered the living room and his mouth dropped for the second time that day for what he saw. There on the sofa laid a black maids dress with white apron on top of it, long white stockings hanging from the sofa's arm. Kurt's eyes widened as he saw the lacy black panties in top of the apron. Kurt quickly flee out of the room and got into the kitchen seeing the Latino, known to him as Tana, standing in front of the stove making some pancakes as Blaine poured some orange juice in two cups for them while chatting together. Kurt was seeing red and had to show them how mad he is.

"I will not wear that ridicules costume." Kurt all but shouted. The couple in the kitchen looked at him and seemed to be amused by his outburst.

"What's wrong with you princess. Didn't you like Blaine's little present?" Tana and Blaine smirked at him.

"Are you fucking kidding with me? You call this shit present. You want me to wear this shit? Over my dead body!" Kurt kept on shouting. He wasn't going to wear this even if Blaine fired him. He'd had enough with that brat anyway and the only thing keeping him from quitting is that the Andersons really paid him a good amount of money and he needed to save every penny for New York, he needed to follow his dreams no matter what.

"Oh honey you will. You'll return to the living room and wear the costume me and Satan have prepared for you, then you'll come and show it off to us. Letting us see your pretty little pussy covered in nothing but the black lacy panties under that sweet dress of yours" Blaine said as he turned to look at Tana who winked at him.

"No I won't and I quit Mr. Anderson, I don't want to work for you anymore." Kurt was turning to leave when he heard Blaine shouting "Oh hey Kurt! Stop walking and look at me." Kurt stopped and turned to see what the Anderson wanted from him.

"You know my mom once told me about you daddy" Kurt's eyes widened at the mention of his dad, Blaine smirked at him and continued "You know she told me that he was their previous chauffer before he got a heart attack and slipped into a coma two years ago." He waited for Kurt to reply but the boy was too surprised at Blaine's mention of his father that he couldn't speak.

"Oh cat ate your tongue porcelain?" Tana started before Blaine raised his arm for her to stop talking and let him finish.

"Mom also said that we, the Andersons, are paying your father's hospital bills, am I right Kurt?" Blaine asked with half smirk on his face and Kurt nodded silently wanting to know what Blaine wants to get on with that.

"I'm just saying that maybe a little call from me to my father's personal assistance would get him to stop paying your daddy's bills and I know for a fact that your mommy won't be able to pay half of the bills, not to mention you won't even find a hospital that would take his case, which is considered as hopeless. You know that Kurtie don't you?" Blaine's grin never left his face as he speaked.

"You can't do that! Mrs. Anderson won't let you do that," Kurt said disbelieving what the young Anderson was threatening him with.

"Oh honey Mrs. Anderson is a busy woman who won't even notice what I did till it's too late for her to do anything about her. Even if she tried to help you, I'll make sure that her attempts fail and have my father stopping her from helping a worthless case."

"What do you want from me?" Kurt asked with his head down, tears threatening to fall.

"Oh now we're on the same page, finally." Blaine clapped his hands causing Tana to giggle slightly.

"I want you to go to the living room, wear the little dress your master bought to you and act like the good servant you are, serving your master so good and giving a good show to his friends." Blaine patted Tana's ass who was now standing beside him, looking at Kurt with an evil smile on her face.

Kurt had to do something for his dad, he didn't want to do what that psycho wanted from him (which he knew won't stop at just him dressing up in the shit clothes he bought). He stood there looking at the couple in the kitchen who were smirking at him and swallowed his pride "I'll do it."