Blaine spent the entire day trying to keep calm and focused. It was definitely not easy to say the least. He was answering every general command issued where he could hear, resisting the urge to fall on his knees every moment, and if he heard Kurt's voice anywhere near him, he shuttered. Several of his friends asked if he was ok, which he said he fighting a cold. It was an easy lie and one that no one questioned, but a small twinge of guilt still hit Blaine to lie to so many of his friends.

Several hours passed painstakingly slow, but it was time for Blaine to go to see Kurt. Connor walked with him over and gave him a kiss before they knocked on the door.

“Blaine, right on time. Um… I was not aware that you were going to have your warden coming with you to every meeting,” Kurt said as he glared slightly at Connor. Connor returned the glare while placing a possessive arm around Blaine's waist.

“There is nothing you think Blaine needs that I can't watch. You are far too easy going about all of this and I am not about to leave him alone in your care,” he said as he pulled Blaine against him.

“That is where you are wrong, Muscles. Your presence will make him split his focus between us and confuse his submissive instincts. If you don't like it, find someone else. I have several other subs that don't need babysitters while I take care of them,” Kurt almost spat back. Connor looked like he was about to take Kurt up on his offer when Blaine softly spoke.

“Love… I think Kurt's right…. No matter who I see, I should see them alone. I can already see what he's talking about with you two. I-if things don't make me feel safe here, Kurt said we could go and there would be no questions asked. How… How about you go to Spotlight and sing a few songs at the piano or eat dinner and when I get done, I will tell you what happened here? Is that ok?” he asked, looking between the two. Both of them had not taken their eyes off of the other, but gave begrudging nods. Connor pulled Blaine into a searing kiss which left Blaine flushed before slowly heading for the stairs. Blaine followed Kurt into his apartment. He noticed it was silent and figured that Kurt told his roommates when to clear out for these kinds of meetings.

Kurt led them to the sitting area before setting a pillow on the ground in front of the couch. He then turned to Blaine and simply pointed at the cushion. Blaine all but ran over and kneeled immediately, a bit confused as to why Kurt was giving his knees rest. Kurt sat on the couch in front of Blaine, forcing Blaine's eyes down to the floor while he waited for Kurt to begin.

“First of all, good boy, you kneeled and looked down without me saying a word. My pointing was a test to see how starved you were for dominance and it's clear that the answer is very. Subs that have regular dominance can resist a non-verbal command if they don't want to follow it or wish to question the command. As for the pillow, because I have heard it asked many times, blood is hard to get out of wood flooring and we want to be able to get our deposit back. First sub I took in kneeled for three hours straight on this floor and was pretty overweight. I didn't judge him on that, but the weight took its toll on his kneecaps. He bled for thirty minutes before we noticed and it took me four hours to get out. That is why I never meet for longer than two hours and why everyone at least gets a pillow in the beginning. Anyways, you are here for a two hour meeting and since it is our first, I am going to only use verbal dominance. I am going to ask you questions, order you to show me things if I need physical references, and unless you say the safe words, I will expect complete compliance. I say safe words because I like to have a system of three words. Most subs and doms have two. Every sub and dom have at least one or if they don't should have the dom reported for abuse because every sub has a line and has the right to feel safe. I use three words because I like to save time so I want to know why a sub is stopping the session without asking. I have a word for discomfort meaning if at any point what I am asking, ordering, or doing is making you uncomfortable, you say the word and we will stop and I will ask for you to explain what was wrong and you will explain and once you feel safe again, we will continue. I have a word for questions. This is different from the discomfort one because you may feel safe at the moment, but you may what to know about the methods being used or about my process and I will explain. This word has come in handy especially for those like yourself with non-D/s significant others. They ask about things and have been able to share the information later in their own lives with their partners which makes for more successful relationships. The final word is an all stop word. This word is to be used if you are feeling completely unsafe with the question, act, or play we are doing. I will stop whatever we are doing completely and move directly into wind down mode. If for some reason you have a dom or boyfriend that will not abide by your all stop word, I want you to call the police as soon as you can. Even if it is me. Especially if it is me. I never want you to feel unsafe with anyone who will not listen to your all stop word and if the person is not me, you can come to this apartment day or night and stay here until police arrive or longer if necessary. Rachel and Santana are aware of these rules so they will not try to protect me if I break my rules and they will not object to you coming here if you need to do so. If you understand these rules, please nod,” Kurt said in his most commanding voice. Blaine shuttered with pleasure before nodding.

Kurt nodded as well even though Blaine couldn't see it. He took a much deserved breath before speaking again. “Very good. Now we are going to choose your safe words. They need to be words that you will not use while we are together and words you can remember. They can also be phrases if you choose because sometimes people have connections to saying or song lyrics or something that make them easier to remember. The point is for you to make them yourself because they will connect better in your mind that way,” he explained. The room was quiet for a few minutes while Blaine thought about his words.

Blaine finally looked up for the first time since he got to his knees. It had actually been the first time that he truly looked at Kurt's face, and… it was breathtaking. He actually forgot for a moment what he was about to say, but the confused look in Kurt's eyes reminded him. “I have chosen my words or technically… names. I chose three Batman villains for my words. Scarecrow is the word I use for if I am uncomfortable. Riddler is the word I use for if I have questions. Finally, Mr. Freeze if I want to stop all together,” he said softly, worried that if he spoke too loud that he will sound like he is trying to pull power from Kurt. Kurt nodded before speaking again.

“Understood. I am going write them down right now in my notebook here and then we will continue,” he said, gesturing to the small notepad he kept for his subs. Once they were written down, he spoke again. “Blaine I am going to tell you to lower your gaze again not because you aren't allowed to look at me, but because you need submission. In a few weeks, I will lift this ban so you can look if you wish while we are not intimate, but for now look down.” Blaine immediately complied, moaning softly as pleasure from obeying washed over him. “Blaine, I am going to ask you a series of questions and you will answer them as honestly as you can. Use your words if you need to, but there will be verbal answers and action answers. I will begin. Blaine, how old were you when you realized that you were a sub?” Kurt asked. “I was twelve, sir,” Blaine replied meekly, loving the small rush of pleasure the answer gave him. “I see. What have you done for easing your submissive stress since that time?” Kurt asked as he wrote down Blaine's previous answer.

“I have indulged in fantasies while masturbating and attempted to endear myself to teachers or professors so they could give me regular orders, sir,” Blaine answered with a slight blush, though he wasn't sure if it was from submitting or embarrassment. “Interesting. Are there any running themes to your fantasies other than simple domination?” Kurt asked while scribbling quickly. Blaine had to think a moment about that question before answering with “Riddler, sir.”

Kurt's pencil stopped writing a moment, not expecting the words to be used so soon. “What is your question, Blaine?” he asked. “What do you mean by themes?” Blaine asked, feeling dumb for a moment. “Ah. That was poor word choice on my behalf. I should not have used themes. I meant to ask if there were any common kinks or commands that you thought about while masturbating. If for some reason there are themes like outfits or bondage, please mention those as well,” Kurt explained to which Blaine nodded, smiling at Kurt's answer because he acknowledged that Blaine's question was reasonable. “Then my answer is that there are bondage themes; several situations where I am sucking my dom's cock; many orders to prepare myself and stroke myself while my dom watches; and some mild spanking in punishment fantasies, sir.” Kurt was a bit glad that he banned Blaine from looking at him at that point because the submissive had just listed off all of his kinks. Kurt was willing to do other things for subs if they needed it, but they weren't his cup of tea. He already liked how willing Blaine was but he was easily becoming Kurt's favorite. He wrote down “my kinks” rather than the actual list to save space on the sheet before setting the notepad down.

“Blaine, I need you to pull down your pants and I want you to stroke yourself to orgasm. I am going to go grab a towel really fast for you to sit on, but I want to see what you like. Say your word if this is not ok or nod if it is,” Kurt said. Blaine nodded and Kurt got up to grab the towel. Semen was also hard to get out of the floor, so Kurt grabbed a condom as well. He was surprised that Blaine was already not only without his pants, but stripped completely naked in the short amount of time Kurt had been gone. He was back in the kneeling position, which gave Kurt an easy vantage point of seeing how hard Blaine was already. It looked… beautiful. Kurt had to clear his throat to hide the moan that was about to escape. It was like he had never seen a dick before even though he was sure he had seen more than his fair share. He placed the towel down and handed the condom over. Blaine's whimpers simply from putting on the rubber were just not fair to listen to for a man who made a promise that he was not having sex with this sub today.

“Lie down on the towel and do exactly what you would do during a fantasy masturbation,” Kurt ordered once Blaine was ready. The curly haired sub fell over himself scrambling to obey. His position was on his back with his legs up and bent, feet against the floor. They were spread wide, leaving nothing for the imagination as an empty hole winked at Kurt in the desire to be filled. Blaine closed his eyes before bringing a hand to his mouth. He spit on it a moment before slowly starting to jerk himself off. He mumbled softly about being so good and so ready, his hand staggering as he rewarded himself. He then brought his other hand to his mouth before sucking sensually on his fingers. Once they were all wet, he started to quickly shove two fingers into his ass as if he waited too long for them to be there.

Kurt's pants usually got a little uncomfortable while he watched his subs masturbate. It came with the territory. As he watched Blaine, however, his pants felt like they were made for five year olds. The zipper hurt against him, but Kurt used it for friction while Blaine got more and more lost in his fantasy of being owned and taken care of in bed. The subs moans and whines were going straight to Kurt's cock and it was all he could do to not strip himself. He lost it though when Blaine came.

“KURT!” Blaine screamed as the condom was filled and every finger but his thumb were shoved deep into his ass. Kurt was cumming in his pants at the sight, something that hadn't happened since junior high. Blaine shuttered before blacking out a moment, his body falling limp in orgasmic euphoria on the towel. Kurt used the moment to quickly run to his room and change out of less messing clothing. He used tissues to wipe himself off and to wipe the sweat from his forehead. This sub was very special and Kurt was going to show him as soon as he woke u-

Kurt's phone began to buzz from the pocket of his soiled pants. He grabbed it and saw the alarm for Blaine's appointment going off. Damn. Time was up far too soon. Kurt ran to the kitchen to wash his hands off before gently nudging Blaine's shoulder.

“Time's up for today. You can go clean up the bathroom down the hall here and then get dressed. Leave the eighty dollars on the table by the door when you go and I will see you tomorrow,” he said, unable to look in the dazed hazel eyes trying to reorient themselves to reality. He didn't know if Blaine knew whose name he screamed, and he wasn't going to tell the sub either. He needed a shower, badly.