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"Okay Kurt I think its time to call the doctor." Blaine said decisively.
Kurt looked terrified but nodded anyway. He had never had a good experience with the slave doctors. They were always rough and very mean. The first time he had been to one was the day they came and took him from the school when his dad had a heart attack. The doctor treated him like he was nothing. He had to see a doctor every time he got put back in an auction.
"Hello? My names Blaine Anderson and I would like to make an appointment for my new slave." Blaine said into the phone professionally. "I would like a home visit. He has been badly beaten and can't really travel." Blaine waited for a few moments and then hung up.
"Your doctor will be here in an hour." He said looking at Kurt.
Kurt again just nodded. Blaine had never experienced a slave doctor before. He thought it would be like a normal doctor. He didn't want to waste any time though so he got up and stretched.
" I'm going to go downstairs. Will you come with me?" Blaine asked.
"Whatever pleases you master." Kurt whispered.
"No, I mean is that something you would like to do." Blaine elaborated trying to explain that he did not have to say yes to everything.
" I would like that sir." was Kurt's meek reply.
Blaine leaned over and scooped Kurt up and headed down the stairs. He carefully placed Kurt in a chair and went to the refrigerator. He pulled out some peanut butter and jelly and made two sandwiches. He cut them and sat at the table. He slid one sandwich over to Kurt.
"Master is… is this for me." He asked cautiously.
Blaine however nodded and smiled. He watched as Kurt took a bit and his face relaxed as he chewed. He only ate half of his sandwich before Blaine saw that he was getting anxious.
" What's wrong?' Blaine asked going to kneel by the chair.
"I... I'm sorry… I really am. I just can't finish." Kurt said as he started to shake. He got up and sprinted to the bathroom before emptying his stomach in the toilet.
"Kurt, Please don' t feel bad your so tiny your stomach isn't used to having so much in it." Blaine said.
He helped Kurt get up, before picking him up and gently placing him on the couch in the living room. Just then the doorbell rang and Kurt started to shake. Blaine didn't notice and went to answer the door.
"Hello, I'm Blaine and you must be the doctor." he said assessing the man before him that was about 6 foot and maybe 180 pounds. He was very well built though.
"Yes I am, my name is Ronald Drake, lets get right to business. Where is the slave." He said not indifferently.
"Right through here." Blaine said leading the way through to the living room.
"Okay if you want to step out then I will take it form here then." Doctor Drake said detachedly.
Blaine was reluctant to leave Kurt but the doctor shooed him out of the room and shut the door.
He sat at he kitchen table and read through the newspaper there going through what he still had to do in his mind. He had to go grocery shopping and get the poor boy some clothes. He was out there about a half hour before he heard a noise that will forever be seared into his memories. He heard a weak voice scream out.
"What the hell." Blaine said. As he burst through the door he trailed off though. The sight in front of him made him nauseous.
Kurt was on his knees in front of the doctor, who had his pants and underwear down and hands in Kurt's hair yanking his head to his hard-on. Tears were streaming down Kurt's face as he gagged and choked.
"I told you that you better shut up bitch. The doctor yelled slapping him across the face.
The doctor saw Blaine burst through the door but continued to abuse Kurt. Blaine ran over and yanked Him off Kurt. Blaine held him to the ground screaming at him.
"What do you think that you are doing?! Do you think that just because he is a slave you can take advantage of him? No you cannot and you better bet your ass I'm going to report you!" Blaine screamed in his face. "Get out of my house!"
The doctor hopped up grabbed his bag and turned to Blaine.
" I hope you didn't pay much for him because he can't even give a good head." The doctor said before turning and leaving.
It took all Blaine had not to run after him and smash his head in. When he turned around and saw Kurt crying and shaking kneeling on the ground his anger dissipated and he went over to him.
" Kurt it's ok. I am here. I should have stayed with you." Blaine rambled.
Kurt however was more concerned about something else.
"I can do better let me prove it to you." Kurt said yanking on Blaine's zipper.
Blaine quickly caught Kurt's hands and held them to his chest. He moved so that Kurt was sitting in his lap. Kurt just broke down and clung to Blaine. Kurt fell asleep on Blaine finally letting the exhaustion overcomes him. Now came a tough decision for Blaine. What to do about getting Kurt to a good doctor?
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