So this became longer than I intended. Haha Hope you enjoy!

*****TRIGGER WARNINGS ****** Torture: Whipping, rape, panic attacks, electro shocks, blood.

"Shit." Cooper muttered and Kurt suddenly, instead of panicking, saw red. He grabbed Cooper's shirt collar and slammed Him against the wall.

"DID YOU DO THIS?!" Kurt screamed enraged to the point of shaking. He just wanted to hurt someone, they had taken His solace away and all Kurt could think of was hurting someone as much as He was hurting.

"No!" Cooper cried, holding up His hands passively. "Fuck no, but it's still My fault," He admitted that part quietly, bracing Himself for a punch or a kick, but neither of them came. In fact the grip on His shirt collar disappeared and He looked to see Kurt sitting in the chair across from His desk, the client Cooper had been talking to sitting confused and a little annoyed beside Him. Thank God the client wasn't a sub, He would have had a panic attack too.

"They took Him Cooper, they took him for retraining without investigation, without warning, we were in the middle of a scene, for fuck's sake he was still tied up and they hurt him so they could untie him instead of letting Me do it. They untied him while he screamed and struggled and I…" Kurt ran His fingers through His hair. "How the fuck did this happen?" Cooper hesitated before turning to the client, who had gasped at the word 'retraining'. Most Doms would never consider making their subs go there. Some old fashioned or plain sadistic ones did, but very few who actually were willing to put in the effort did.

"I am so sorry, but can You reschedule," Cooper asked the middle aged man. The man looked at Kurt who looked so lost and lonely,

"Of course, I'll talk to Alice," He said politely before standing and quietly leaving. Cooper replaced Him in the seat next to Kurt and reached out to touch His knee. Kurt's reflexes caused Him to jump and move away before His brain caught up and He realized it was Cooper.

"What do You mean it was Your fault?" Cooper was amazed at how quickly Kurt had gone from angry and violent to timid and melancholy.

"I had a fight with Paul and-well let's just say it didn't end amiable," Cooper admitted.

"How could You two have a fight that would end with My sub being the one made to suffer?!" Kurt snapped still on the border between angst and livid.

"Because Paul is a cold hearted, evil prick," Cooper said through gritted teeth.

"BLAINE WAS KIDNAPPED! TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?" Kurt bellowed, jumping to His feet, for a second Cooper thought that punch was coming.

"We were talking about Mom, I wanted to talk to her and He wouldn't let Me so I got angry and said something I probably shouldn't have about Blaine being free from Him and from Hunter and how much better he was doing, it wasn't anything I expected retraining for."

"He has been looking for a reason to take Blaine away from Me, ever since I broke His nose and…. Goddamnit!" Kurt hissed, pressing the heels of His hands into His eyes. "I didn't realize He had that kind of pull. They took him without notice or investigation, they just took him, I don't even know the proper steps to take next."

"Well Your brother-in-law is a lawyer so…" Cooper claimed moving over to His computer and began rapidly typing. He looked up to see Kurt seemingly trying to breathe. He was inhaling and letting out slowly but His breaths sounded strained and weak, like His wasn't able to function enough to truly convert oxygen into carbon dioxide. "Kurt," Cooper said firmly and Kurt looked up, His eyes clouded and but full of fury.

"I am going to kill Your father," Kurt reported suddenly He stood and Cooper moved to grab Him but He wretched His arm away from Him. "If it was Anna, if Anna was ripped from Your arms would You be standing here?" Kurt snarled as angry as Cooper had ever heard anyone but He knew Kurt was right so He nodded and let Him run out of the door. He didn't think Kurt would actually kill the man, but He wouldn't blame either. He knew Kurt was in hell but then He thought of Blaine and shuttered.

-Break-

The man in front of him was cold and hard, everything you'd expect of a Dom able to work in a place like this. It was a cement building, nor more fancy than a empty warehouse with chains hanging from the ceiling. The chains held Blaine's hands above his head in a way that hadn't been held in a long time. Kurt would tie them above him but never this long, though he wasn't sure how long he'd actually been there, it probably wasn't really that long. However Blaine hadn't been able get aftercare so his brain wasn't really able to focus or even think really.

"you are a pretty thing, I'll give you that," the man growled. Blaine inwardly flinched, 'pretty'.

"Thank You, Sir," Blaine murmured. Kurt told him to be good, so he would. The Dom seemed surprised that Blaine wasn't snarling or yelling but was instead quietly answering in the way he was supposed to.

"What's your name?" He asked, circling Blaine's naked body.

"Zu-Bla- whatever You want to call me, Sir," Blaine told Him, wincing that he'd almost given the man Kurt's name for him.

"Hmmm, I'll let you have that one," the man told him, suddenly there was a crop in His and Blaine's eyes widened and he whined.

"i'll be good, i swear i'll-" Blaine stuttered.

"Shhhh," the man said calmly. "you haven't done anything to deserve this yet, and if you keep doing what I say, I won't need to yeah?" Blaine nodded rapidly, though he was pretty sure he was lying. The man hit him across the chest, causing him to cry out more in surprise than pain.

"Yes Sir, Yes Sir."

"Good." The man said, "How long have you been with your Dom?" Blaine paused, he didn't want to talk about Kurt, he didn't want them to give anything to use against Kurt or him, but mostly Kurt. "Answer-" Blaine received a light tape with the crop and Blaine winced,

"Almost a year, Sir," Blaine admitted quickly.

"What's His name?" Blaine set his jaw at that thought. No, he wouldn't give them Kurt's name.

"No Sir," Blaine whispered. The Dom smacked his still sore ass and Blaine cried out but shook his head, "No," he whispered.

10 minutes later Blaine was crying and his back felt like it was on fire, the lashes bloody and split open.

"you are a stubborn little fucker," the Dom wiped the sweat off His eyebrow. "I thought you were a good boy,"

"i-i am," Blaine trembled. "i'm just not your good boy," he knew he was asking for it.

"Well see about that," the Dom bit dangerously.

-break-

This was the second office Kurt had barged into ignoring an assistant. He found Paul Anderson without much trouble but He was surprised to find Hunter Clarington standing nearby.

"Oh I should have fucking known You had something to do with this, You piece of shit," Kurt growled, but walked up to Paul. "I'm aware You don't want Your son to be happy but how fucking dare You take and have him retrained," Kurt spit inches from Paul's face. Paul looked sickingly calm but turned to the woman who Kurt had earlier brushed aside.

"Call security,"

"No," Hunter said equally as calm. "What did you say?" Hunter asked Kurt. Kurt scoffed,

"Like You don't know," He could feel tears at the back of His eyes but He couldn't cry in front of these people.

"Humor Me," Hunter requested. Kurt glared at Him,

"This motherfucker and I can only assume You too somehow pulled strings and got Blaine taken to RETRAINING, You sick fucks!" Kurt ended up screaming, shoving Paul angrily.

"Whoa whoa!" Hunter cried getting between Kurt and His employer, holding His hand up to Kurt. "You had him taken to retraining?" Hunter asked Paul. Paul shrugged,

"I don't know what He's talking about," there was a small smug smirk on His face and before Hunter could stop Him Kurt had slammed His fist into Paul's jaw.

"You lying bastard I will end You-" Hands were pulling Him away and out of the office. Paul scowled as He massaged His jaw. Hunter looked confused and a little angry,

"I hope the little bastard is being obliterated in there," Paul said coolly and Kurt lunged but was jerked back and dragged further away, now Kurt had angry tears streaming down his face. Kurt struggled the entire way out of the law office, crying out in pain when security threw Him out onto the sidewalk. He quickly stood and gave the men the finger before turning and walking away, ignoring the looks He got. He would finish that argument later, now He needed to focus on Blaine and getting him out of where he was.

He quickly texted Cooper to see if the older man had figured anything out. Kurt felt completely lost, much like He had when He'd lost Adam, but somehow worse. Blaine wasn't dead, he was being tortured and was terrified and in pain and it destroyed Kurt more than He thought possible. He'd failed another sub, He should have fought harder, He should have untied Blaine before He left the bedroom, maybe Blaine could have run and hidden. He'd fucked up and Blaine had been the one that paid for it.

-break-

Blaine screamed as the Dom brought the whip down on his check. Blood was spattering and he couldn't breathe as every expansion of his lungs stretched the skin on his back and chest.

"Fucking stubborn ass sub," the Dom muttered. Blaine still hadn't given them Kurt's name, or any information on their relationship nor would he beg for mercy as they had requested. The Dom wasn't angry, there was no reason for Him to be angry, but Him being calm didn't stop Him from beating Blaine to a pulp. "Tell Me what I want to know and this can all be over." The Dom demanded again, Blaine panted, sweat and blood dripping down his skin,

"A-are You sure this is retraining for subs? Se-Seems like Doms could learn-n a thing o-or two," Blaine said before looking up at Him. "Like the meaning of the word 'no'," the Dom scowled and walked away as if nothing had happened. Blaine wondered if this would be part of some psychological torture when he didn't know when they were coming back or what he would be punished for next. It didn't matter really, he knew no matter how good he was they would find a reason to hurt him, this was retraining after all, their goal was to make him mindless and obedient, but he couldn't give in. he wouldn't. Another Dom entered, not the same as before and Blaine looked at him, not reacting, not giving Him the pleasure. It wasn't until the water hit him that Blaine realized He'd been carrying two buckets of water. Blaine moaned as the warm water burned his injuries but washed away the blood and sweat. Then the man reached into the other bucket and grabbed a rag and began wiping Blaine's face, down to his neck and chest. Blaine hissed and gasped at the stinging.

"I know this part sucks, but we don't want it to get infected," the man explained. Blaine flinched,

"Cuz you care," he said coldly.

"No, but we don't want you subs to die, we just retrain," the Dom chuckled.

"Well y'all suck at it," Blaine grumbled. The warm soapy water burned his wounds but it was a good sting.

"you should probably just start playing along before you get anything worse," the Dom muttered.

"i'll do anything They want, i just won't give up my Dom," Blaine admitted. The Dom looked at him confused for a moment before continuing to wash his marks. The rest of the cleaning was done in silence and then Blaine was released from his chains.

"Follow Me," He ordered and Blaine obeyed, every step hurting, he didn't know where he was being lead but there was a part of him who didn't want to know. They entered a room with small cages, uncomfortably small cages. The subs already in them were all curled up, none of them moving or fighting, and they all had wounds of some sort. they all looked defeated. Then a Dom came up to one of the cages and the girl inside began to whimper, but when the Dom cleared His throat she silenced herself quickly.

"Finally learning something," the Dom claimed, opening the cage door and dragging her out by her hair. she didn't struggle but Blaine could see in her body language how much she wanted it to stop. The Dom however didn't seem to care that everything about her screamed that didn't want what was about to happen to her, but apparently this wasn't about her comfort, this was about her obedience. The Dom put her on her knees and undid His pants, Blaine looked away.

"Here," the Dom who had been leading Blaine motioned to a cage and Blaine obeyed immediately and crawled inside, ignoring the pull of his injuries. The Dom studied him for a moment before locking the cage and walking away. Blaine remembered the last time he'd felt like this… he had been with Hunter, he hated it. he hated feeling powerless, scared and in pain.

"Kurt. Where are You?" he didn't mean to say it out loud and didn't see the Dom look back in surprise and interest.

-Break-

"GODDAMNIT!" Kurt cried and threw Cooper's pencil cup across the room and Cooper was just grateful it wasn't thrown at His head.

"I'm sorry," Cooper said, His own tone angry and bitter. They had to fill out forms and prove that Blaine was not a 'problemed' sub.

"What does that even mean?! Some people like brats! Not that Blaine is but You know what I mean and who the fuck are they to judge whether My sub isn't exactly what I want," Kurt was in hysterics, it would take at least 24 hours but 'more like 72' before they could process and everything and get Blaine back. He was struggling to function and think clearly, which really didn't need to be happening when he was trying to save Blaine.

"I'm going to make some calls and we're going to fix this, I won't let him rot in there 3 days," Cooper swore.

"God, what are they doing to him in there?" Kurt asked Himself more than Cooper. He'd heard stories of rape, beatings, and complete brain washing. "I don't want him going back to the way he was when I got him. Not that he wasn't amazing, and perfect, but god everything was so hard for him, he hated himself and I- I can't stand it if he goes back to that place."

"he's not going to go back there, we're going to get him out in time," Cooper claimed, dialing a number. Kurt tried to think of anyone He knew that could do anything, what would He have done if He hadn't had Cooper? He probably would have called Vogue's attorney. Blaine deserved to be in that place less than anyone and Kurt felt so freaking useless, just as He'd been when they had taken Blaine away. He'd just stood there and let it happen, how had He just let it happen? What kind of Dom let's people take His sub away? Blaine hadn't been in sub space (Thank God) but he would still experience sub drop and Kurt didn't know how it would manifest itself, or when it would. Kurt rubbed His neck, it was sore probably from being held down and fighting that man but He couldn't bring Himself to care about His own discomfort when He knew His sub was suffering so much more. God, everything hurt, He realized, like He'd been in a car accident and had tensed up and now the adrenaline had worn off.

"-No, there is no proof the Dom ever wanted this, because He didn't. his Dom is a freaking mess right now," Cooper's words brought Him out of his trace. "Really?" Cooper raised his eyebrows in interest and surprise. "We need to speed up that process, You know those places and-" Kurt had no idea who Cooper had called but it seemed to be going well. "Right, okay thank you," Cooper said as he wrote down another number. Kurt looked expectantly at Cooper, waiting for the verdict. "Come on," Cooper said, exiting the office, Kurt wanted to know what was happening, what had the person on the phone said, but He followed because going with Cooper might mean He was that much closer to Blaine. Cooper hailed a cab,

"Where exactly are We going?" Kurt asked as He got into the back seat.

"The retraining office, the person I was talking to was a guy who used to work for them and He said if we can go and prove that You had nothing to do with it, we could have a chance of getting him back quicker."

"The people who took him knew I didn't want him taken, I literally fought them the entire time," Kurt reminded Him, trying not to sound angry at Cooper taking them on a wild goose chase.

"Those were minons, they didn't actually have power to decide, we're going to talk to the people who do." Kurt nodded, if nothing else He'd get to yell at someone else for this and maybe He'd feel less like a failure, like maybe He was doing something to make the situation better.

Cooper studied Kurt, He was ashen and looked like He was in physical pain. His hand kept twitching as if looking for something to grab on to, like He was falling and needed something to catch Him.

"Kurt," Cooper said gently but firmly, Kurt looked at Him, "We are going to get him back, I won't stop until We do," He promised. Kurt nodded, wincing slightly as He turned back away from Cooper. They shouldn't be in this situation, He'd let this happen, He hadn't been strong enough to protect them.

-Break-

Blaine looked at the Dom in front of him, He was tall, muscular and not any of the Doms Blaine had seen before.

"Hey little one," the voice was shockingly gently and it caught Blaine off guard, but maybe that was the point. "We have some questions for you, can you come with me Me?" Blaine exhaled heavily, he didn't know how much more beating and torture he could take, he just prayed they wouldn't ask about Kurt. Blaine slowly crawled out, following the man to another room and stayed on his hands and knees when He stopped, waiting for further instruction. "Up," the Dom said and Blaine obeyed. Be good, be good for Kurt, he reminded himself when suddenly their were hands where there hadn't been any other than Kurt's in nearly a year. he held back a whine and tears at the discomfort of this violation. "Can you tell Me why you are here," the Dom asked. Blaine tried to focus on using words as the touching and rubbing got rougher when he remained soft.

"i-i'm here for retraining," Blaine said softly, making sure to keep his voice steady and not let it crack.

"That's right, but do you know why you need retraining?" the voice asked smoothly. Blaine was having trouble breathing, he hated what was happening to him so much he could feel his mind attempting to shut down. Not sub space, no, that was safe, this was where he'd go when Hunter hurt him, this was…away.

"i-i don't know, Sir," Blaine said, his voice sounding strained and high as he locked his arms and legs to keep from moving away. The Dom chuckled lightly,

"you subs never do." Suddenly there was a finger inside and he couldn't stop, he let out a sob, and jerked away. It got the finger out but it earned a fist in his hair. "you don't get to decide what happens to you, you are a thing to Doms, you aren't on the planet to be your own person, you are here for one single function, and that is serve your Dom," the man snarled, His voice no longer kind. Another sob broke free from Blaine's lips, what the man was saying was everything Kurt had spent a year trying to get out of his head. he needed to focus on the thought of Kurt, the thought of what Kurt would want. Kurt wouldn't want him doing anything he didn't want to do. However, Kurt also told him to be good, but their definition of good and Kurt's definition was different. They wanted mindlessness, Kurt never wanted that or asked that of him, he would be good for Kurt, he wouldn't let them make him mindless.

"You are not my Dom," Blaine growled, even past the tears. he knew it was coming but that didn't make it any easier when he was dragged to the wall and slammed against it, his stomach against the cold cement.

"you will regret saying that," the Dom said, kicking his feet apart. Blaine moved to fight and move his feet but the words hissed into his ears rendered him frozen. "If you don't stop fighting we'll go get Kurt and put Him in His own retraining." They knew His name, how did they know who He was? Blaine looked back at Him, his eyes widened in horror, the Dom chuckled, "Didn't mean to give that away did you? Well you are a stupid sub so we can't really blame you when your brain fails in the most simplistic way of keeping one tiny secret." Tears flooded Blaine's eyes and fell down his cheeks rapidly. How had he done that? How had he been so stupid and careless? Kurt trusted him and he'd failed completely, he given them the one thing they could use against him. "Don't worry slut, Dom's don't expect that much from subs, I'm sure your Dom won't care. I mean I'd beat the shit out of you but maybe Kurt will forgive you…eventually." Blaine sobbed but didn't fight as the Dom began raping him. he deserved this. he had betrayed Kurt, and once Kurt found out everything He wouldn't want him anyway so it wouldn't matter that he was dirty and ruined.

-Break—

The office didn't look any different than hundreds of offices in NYC, this couldn't be where they kept the subs and that thought hurt Kurt's stomach, He was no closer to knowing where Blaine really was than before. He followed Cooper, His mind on where Blaine could possibly be being kept. After they entered they were quickly guided into another office with a woman who seemed too busy to actually care how a sub had been ripped from his Dom's arms against both of their wishes.

"Gentlemen…" She greeted still not looking away from Her computer.

"My brother is a sub and there was some sort of mix up and-" Cooper began but Kurt suddenly walked up seemingly calm and yanked the computer cords out of their sockets. The woman looked up in slight surprise, while Cooper groaned at Kurt's action,

"My sub was kidnapped this morning and if You could look up for Your goddamn computer for five minutes and help Me it would be very much appreciated." Kurt said in a tone that though Cooper could hear the exhaustion He could also hear the pure hatred, something He didn't think He'd ever hear from Kurt.

"Before You brashly jerked out My cords I was reading about Your and Blaine's situation, Mr. Hummel," the woman pointed out and Kurt took a small step back and looked slightly embarrassed as the woman sighed heavily and reached back and replugged Her computer. "I understand Your frustration however I will point out that was not the best decision. Still once it loads back up I'm going to send the email to say You have permission to take him out this evening." Cooper and Kurt looked at Her shocked she smirked softly,

"Anthony called and explained, We aren't in the business of taking subs against their partners will." She claimed, Cooper nodded but Kurt continued to stare at Her.

"How did this happen in the first place? A person called in and said a sub needed retraining and he's taken just like that, without investigation…? How could that happen?" Kurt demanded, now sounding exhausted to both other Doms.

"Unfortunately there are some higher ups, higher up than Me, who can be persuaded with enough money to break the rules and get subs taken without direct consent from their Doms. We are trying to weed out the problems but it's a process and it's been something that's been going on for decades and change doesn't happen immediately." She claimed calmly,

"If it were in My power this entire empire would be wiped from the earth," Kurt snapped.

"How about You not insult the person who has done nothing but tried to help Us?" Cooper murmured to Kurt but the woman heard Him.

"No, it's okay, I understand how mad You must be, but I promise it is something we are trying to make sure doesn't happen anymore," She reported.

"Because that does anything for Blaine now?!" Kurt cried, so close to breaking they could all feel it.

"Come on," Cooper gently put His hand on Kurt's shoulder, "Take it easy before You have another panic attack," Cooper spoke to Him as if speaking to a scared child. Kurt inhaled and exhaled shakily before nodding and taking several steps away and turning back to look at Her, His hands over His mouth, tears shining in His eyes. The woman looked at Her computer,

"Here it is," She said and typed rapidly before shaking Her head, Her lips in a tight line. "If You don't sue the shit out of Us…"

"It's crossed My mind," Kurt admitted softly. She nodded and went back to typing, "But I apologize for Your comp-"

"It happens," She brushed it off. "Okay, I'm sending the email," She pressed some keys and then pulled out a piece of paper, "This is the place You're going, head to the front desk, tell them who You are and they'll bring him out."

"In what shape?" Kurt asked quietly.

"I can't say," She admitted, "It'll depend on how much of a fight he put up." Kurt inhaled sharply, He'd told Blaine to be good but He also knew Blaine wouldn't do anything he thought Kurt wouldn't want him to do.

"Shit, we need to go now," Kurt said, "Thank You," He called back as He rushed out of the office, not checking if Cooper was behind Him, but feeling that He was. God they were going to be too late, Kurt's heart clinched at the thought.

-Break-

Blaine lay limp as the third man thrust into him. It didn't hurt anymore, the blood saw to that. he wasn't crying anymore, he wasn't fighting, if he fought they might hurt Kurt and even if Kurt never wanted him again, Blaine couldn't let anything happen to Him. And after this… Kurt wouldn't want him. At least that's what the men surrounding him were saying. They were saying he was trash, and filthy, and damaged, and no self respecting Dom would want someone like him. They said he were lucky enough to get another Dom he should be grateful and remember his place. his place. his place was down here on the dirty floor, being fucked by Doms, at least he could do that, at least he wasn't completely useless. Suddenly there was also a cock in his mouth as well as in his ass and he groaned around it, could he still hate this? Was it still allowed for him to miserable? Would Kurt take him back? He hadn't come yet? Maybe they had told Him what Blaine had done, maybe He wasn't coming anymore and maybe that year of heaven with Kurt was all he was going to get and he was grateful for that.

"Who do you belong to slut?" one of the voices above him asked. The dick in his mouth pulled out and he inhaled deeply at the ability to breathe again. Kurt, he still belonged to Kurt, he would until Kurt told him otherwise.

"Kurt," Blaine whispered. Suddenly the fucking stopped and the person behind him pulled out the relief only lasted a moment before something much larger and colder entered him, this time he did scream. It only took him a moment to realize it was an electric plug and before he could take a breath to prepare himself it was turned on.

-Break-

Kurt and Cooper were practically running into the building when they got to the address. It was an old warehouse on the Hudson, as if they were merchandise to be stored before being shipped out, though as Kurt thought about it that is exactly what they were to these people. The man at the front desk looked up at them,

"Can I help You?" He asked, bored.

"I'm here to pick up My sub, I'm Kurt Hummel, Angela from HR was supposed to email You." Kurt said rapidly, not attempting to keep the annoyance and anger out of His voice.

"Oh yeah, the one who got here earlier, he's the stubborn one," the Dom said as if that was something disgusting for a sub to have a mind of his own.

"Yeah, he is," Kurt said, pride shining in His voice, though worry creped in at the thought of what they were doing to get him to stop being a 'problem'. "I want him back, right now." Kurt demanded. Suddenly a door was opened and a scream so gut wrenching hit Kurt that He very nearly vomited. Instead He ignored the other Dom yelling at Him to stop as He ran to the shouting, knowing exactly whose they were, especially since the shrieking was His name.

The sight before Him very nearly killed Him, then and there. Blaine lay writhing on the floor with an electric butt plug inside him, whelps and open wounds all over him, three men standing over him, smirking at his pain as if he were a worm they were torturing. But this wasn't a worm, this was Kurt's baby.

"Who do you belong to?" one of the men asked, clearly not seeing Kurt yet. Blaine whimpered and panted, he knew what would happen if he said Kurt again, but how could he not say Kurt again.

"Me." A voice said viciously and Blaine couldn't bring himself to believe it was whom it sounded like, because believing Kurt was really there meant that this was almost over and hope could destroy him if he let it.

"Who the fuck are You?" one of the men asked.

"Kurt Hummel and unless You want Me to sue every one of You for everything You're worth I suggest You step away from him, now." They looked behind Kurt and He realized the guy at the desk and Cooper had followed them. Cooper actually was vomiting though, but Kurt couldn't focus on anything past getting them away from Blaine. The men looked back at Kurt then at Blaine who hadn't moved and was sobbing softly, before moving away. Kurt ran over to him and tears began falling immediately,

"Oh Zuri." He whispered, upon realizing it really was Kurt Blaine let out a keen moan that shattered what was still intact of Kurt's heart. Blaine moved to curl into Kurt but the plug moved inside him and hurt him and he cried out, "I'm going to get it out, baby, give Me just a second."

"No, don't… just… don't let me go," Blaine begged. Kurt shushed Him caringly,

"Okay, I won't," Kurt promised, looking around for someone to help them, Cooper couldn't do it, Kurt knew that much. The three Doms looked slightly surprised this was happening, Kurt didn't think He could do that to Blaine, let his torturers touch him again. "Shit," He muttered. "Can I ask one of them to take it out," Kurt suggested gently. Blaine began whimpering and his breathing shortened and he shook his head rapid and desperately. "Okay, okay, it's okay love, I'm not going to let Them, and I'm right here, nothing else bad is going to happen to you," Kurt swore. Blaine calmed slightly but buried his face in Kurt's stomach, whining quietly. "I love you, and I'm so sorry," He ran His fingers through Blaine's hair comfortingly. "Um… is there another sub here we can get to do this?" Kurt asked the four men, the hardness back in His voice.

"Uh yeah," one of the Doms said, "Go get Callie," He said to one of the others. Kurt looked back down at Blaine.

"Another sub would be okay, yeah?" Blaine slowly turned his head around to look at the person holding him.

"It's really You," Blaine breathed, a small sound of relief puffed out of his throat.

"I told you I would get you out," Kurt said, emotion making His voice crack as he saw the pain and fear still in Blaine's eyes. "I shouldn't have taken so long," Kurt said harshly to Himself.

"It hasn't even been 8 hours," Blaine replied. More tears fell and hit Blaine's neck, he pulled away at the sensation, "Don't cry, You're here, You saved me." i just wish You would stay after You find out… Kurt wanted to sob and explain how He should have saved him 8 hours ago but He'd failed and Blaine deserved a Dom that would have saved him then.

"you are the strongest, bravest person I know, Zuri," Kurt murmured into his neck. Blaine whimpered and groaned, thinking Kurt wouldn't believe that much longer.

"She'll take it out," one of the Doms said entering with a tiny, bruised, weak female sub. Kurt scowled at her status but nodded motioning to her, she walked over to Him instantly.

"Your name is Callie?" Kurt asked sweetly. she kept her eyes on the ground but nodded, "Okay Callie, I don't know if they told you want I need you to do," Callie shook her head. "you can speak, little one,"

"No, Sir," she said meekly.

"This is My sub, Blaine, and Blaine is scared of them and we were wondering if you could do us a favor and take that out of him for us?" He said motioning to Blaine's ass. Callie looked at it and nodded, "Thank you so much. you're a good girl," Kurt said smiling warmly, "Blaine, are you ready? Callie won't hurt you," He promised. Blaine paused, looking at Callie before looking back at Kurt who was holding him so tightly Blaine couldn't imagine Kurt letting her hurt him.

"Okay Bwana," Blaine agreed. Kurt smiled at His name and looked at Callie,

"Okay, so go ahead, but please be so gentle, I don't want it to hurt more than it has to," Kurt said. Callie nodded and went to work as if she were performing surgery instead of taking a butt plug out of a fellow sub in a literal torture center. Blaine started whimpering when she started pulling it out but by the time the biggest part of the plug was exiting he was wailing, his face buried back in Kurt's shirt.

"you're being so good, you're such a good boy, I know it hurts, I know but it'll be over soon, I promise," Kurt tried to soothe him. Soon the plug was out and Callie stood quickly and gave it to one of the Doms who nodded His approval and she smiled slightly.

"Let's go home, love," Kurt said. Blaine nodded,

"Please," he whispered, a little longer in that apartment, a little longer until Kurt found out, a little longer of still being loved.

This story… I'm sorry if it's a little confusing. Please let me know what you think! I'll update soon! xoxox