Chapter four
Handbook
Kurt turned to the chapter labeled 'Your Submissive's Collar'
Your Submissive's Collar
Property of Sub house sector V (Blaine's Collar number scribbled in by hand over the line provided 6165432453)
issue month and year Dec 18 2019
removal month (left blank)
Kurt keeps reading on. There are several Headings and bullet points under those headings. The first being a heading reading- 'You're first year'
You're first year
How to clean and care for your Sub house issued collar at home
-Collar may be worn in a cold or warm shower
-use mild non abrasive soap and water to clean your Subs Collar
-submerging under water for a duration over one minute long is strongly discouraged
-Avoid hot water
Any damage to, or tampering with, your Sub's Collar May result in, but are not limited to the following:
Dangers
- loss of location services and tracking
-shock
-Delusions
-Delerium
-Psychosis
-Electrocution
-Fainting
-A coma
-Death
Sub house Collar removal
Removal of Sub house Issued Collar May only be done by a licensed professional located at any of locations bellow
Kurt looks over the list of locations. He finds Blaine's Sub house Location and address on the list. He thanks his lucky stars to find they can indeed do the removal at this Sub house and then continues skimming over the relevant sections and stopping at the section titled 'What to do before the removal of your Sub house Collar'.
What to do before the removal of your Sub house Collar
-throughly clean Collar
-Inspect the collar for any damage
-have a new collar, of your choosing, ready to place on your Sub immediately after the removal of the provided Sub house Collar
'Yikes' Kurt thought. He also felt felt terrible about scaring Blaine by him having heard all the threats he had to throw around to get these neanderthals to budge in there lame as policies. Kurt looked down again at Blaine kneeling at the feet of his chair. It had taken Kurt a scratch of Blaine's head and several whispered reassurances to get him to fully relax. Blaine seemed to be patiently waiting for Kurt then, content being at his Dom's feet and leaning on his legs. Kurt's happy for the touch as he discovered the calming affect it had on him. Though, he knew, he had a fight with the Sub house ahead of him, he felt he was able to keep a far more level head with Blaine sitting almost on top of one of his feet. He had his back pushed up against Kurt's legs. Kurt couldn't resist reaching out and giving Blaine's head another scratch and applied a little pressure of his own back against Blaine's back with his legs. Blaine responded by further melting into his legs for more comfort.
Blaine trusted his Master would handle everything even though he knew what Master was asking was not sub house protocol. Master had a very strong and confident air about him. Blaine could feel it. Blaine couldn't help being completely and totally enamored by his Master.
Kurt then settled back into reading the required information.
Master Collaring guidelines
-Subs should be reminded how grateful they should be
-collars signify ownership
-Collars should be worn at all times
-Your Sub is your property
-All care of the Sub is the sole responsibility of their Master
What to Expect when Re-Collaring
- Reactions can vary greatly from one Sub to another.
- Reactions may vary in intensity from mild to severe
Then there was a list of common reactions, less common reactions, rare reactions, and a section under when to consult a physician. Kurt skimmed the lists quickly noting the ones that popped out at him as most important from each list.
-Irritation at the Collared site
-Chafing
-Susceptibility
-The honeymoon faze effect
-Collar sensitivity -the "collar rub" effect
-Bliss
-Endorphin overload
-Euphoria
-The addiction effect
- Enhance submission
- Sub space
- Prolonged erections
Kurt shuddered a bit and had to pause to take a few deep breaths. Kurt was surprised to discover his body's physical reaction, if he weren't sitting in a public corridor, he was sure his cock would be very hard by now. As it was, his cock gave a couple twitches of interest that he had to work very hard to keep under control. The thought of Collaring Blaine with his own collar, signifying Blaine was HIS, was surprisingly really getting to him, Kurt thought He'd have to have a stern talk with himself later, he knew there was no time for that now. He took another long calming breath and forced himself to continue, coming up next 'After Care'.
After Care
-spend extra undivided time with your Sub
-Pay extra attention to your Sub
-Provide many opportunities for physical touch between you and your Sub
-Provide physical displays of affection
-Provide a safe place (ex cage if not yet provided) for your Sub
-Command your Sub ( even the simplest of tasks)
-Prepare scenarios where your Sub can serve you with success
-Praise your Sub
-Review and edit your rules of conduct with your Sub
-Engage in play
-Practice BDSM
-Dominate your Sub
Kurt gulped and had to push his wrist down hard on his growing issue and mentally cursed at himself. Kurt's shifting behind Blaine caused Blaine to shift further back in search of his Masters legs. It was to late before Kurt realized he involuntarily spread his legs open just enough for Blaine to slip in between. The back of the Subs head had slipped all the way back to where it was resting right up against the tip of this hard cock. Kurt tried willing himself to still completely. He was afraid to move a muscle. His cock thought differently and seemed hell bent on extending itself further, as if reaching for Blaine now that it was aware of his proximity to it. It wanted more, wanted to bury itself into the back of Blaine's beautiful curls then thrust up there. His cock had an uncontrollable ache so strong it managed to command Kurt's hips to thrust up earning him desired friction from the back of Blaine's head. Blaine's eyes shot open from where he sat between his Masters legs. Arousal sparked through him before Blaine's mind could catch up with the reality of the situation. Kurt's arousal was buried in the back of Blaine's head and Blaine can't concentrate or anything else but it. Everything else disappeared for Blaine. It was as if it was the only thing that existed, that point where his head met the throbbing of his Master. It was like nothing Blaine had ever felt before. He hadn't ever experienced anything close to this in the time training with Hunter. He had had a deep desire to please Hunter, yes. But, what he was experiencing then, didn't come close. Blaine's head lulled back pressing onto Kurt's trapped cock. To Kurt, the action felt extremely warm and tantalizing. What shocked Kurt more was how right it felt, even there, right there where they sat. It was as if this was what Kurt needed then. Blaine rolled his head back and forth slowly on his Master. Kurt let him and it no longer even passed his mind to stop him. Kurt was no longer worried about the fight he was about to have with the Sub house, he was no longer concerned about the words he read in the handbook, and he felt no shame in allowing the contact between Blaine and him continue. Blaine felt loose and pliant under Kurt. Kurt could feel how Blaine went completely loose as if all tension had drained from his body. Blaine didn't enhance his ministrations any further. He continued the soft roll of his head. Kurt didn't need to push up or strengthen his efforts further either. That there, was perfect bliss that grounded Kurt and simultaneously gave him the added strength and determination for the fight ahead. After about ten minutes a short little woman approached Kurt and Blaine. She observed the sitting arrangement the two had going on between them but said nothing. When she stopped in-front of them she addressed Kurt. "Mr Hummel." Kurt looked up from where they're seated to look at the girl. She had long brown hair, brown eyes and a rather pleasant face. He made eye contact with her and she smiled back at him with what appeared to be a genuine smile. Her interruption didn't seem to affect Blaine whatsoever for he continued the slow roll of his head back onto Kurt's hard on with out any disruption or pause to his ministrations. Kurt smiled back with no shame and more confidence than he thought possible. He said "Hello, Miss. I assume you're here to remove my Sub's collar. We're in a hurry so please, let's get on with it" She answered "We'll need to discuss that a little further first Mr Hummel. Have you read through the Collar removal and Re-collaring sections in your handbook? She gestured toward the handbook Kurt had earlier dismissed from his grasp and let fall onto the chair next to him in favor of running both his hands through Blaine's long curls. "Yes I've read through all of the sections and I am aware of the possible reactions and side effects." The woman nodded "and you feel you-and sub 5222 are already ready for this step and You have a Dom collar already prepared for him?" Kurt gave himself a minute before answering to card his fingers through Blaine's curls with added pressure this time, which earned him a deeper head roll back onto his lap with an accompanying guttural moan from Blaine. "5222 will do exactly as I tell him, as you can see, I already have him in Subspace right here in your corridor. He will proudly wear my collar, TODAY." Kurt looked away from the girl and down at Blaine. "5222, look at your Master." Blaine's eyes fluttered open and looked adoringly up at Kurt. Kurt could not help the soft smile he returned to him. "5222" Kurt addressed Blaine with emphasis loud enough for the girl to hear, " You will be Collared by me today, not in a years time as you were taught by Sub house protocol. This is what I want. Tell me honestly how you feel about what I just told you." Blaine's soft smile grew around his lips. "I want to please you, Master. I trust you to know what's best for me, Master." Kurt smiled back at Blaine and rewarded him with another scratch to his head. "That's excellent, Sweet boy. Now, You will be grateful to me for collaring you. Wearing my collar will mean I own you. It will mean that, not only to you, but to all who see you wearing it. You may never remove the collar I give you, unless I replace it with a new collar. You are my property and it is my responsibility to take care of you and give you everything you need. Kurt breathes out a sigh after listing all that's required of him to tell his Sub before personally collaring him. Kurt said every word to Blaine while staring into Blaine's beautiful eyes. He found he meant the words more than he ever thought he would and noted that Blaine showed only willingness in the way he looked back into his. Before walking into the Sub house to win Blaine at auction, Kurt hadn't even considered owning a Sub of his own before. He thought the training practices, he had heard about from like minded Dom's, sounded barbaric. Kurt felt like Subs should be treated better in society. He knew, Submissive's need a Dominant, that by nature they did. He had always felt that Dominant's who were paired with their Subs in a healthy relationship, were better and stronger with their Sub rather than with out. Kurt just couldn't bring himself to go through the process at the Sub house, to get himself a Sub.
Until now.
Blaine rubbed back again onto his cock jolting Kurt out of his thoughts. Kurt than gave Blaine the command to reply he understood what he just told him. "Tell me that you understand and what you heard me say to you, Bl..."5226." He almost slipped up, calling Blaine by his name. It would be the name Kurt would use to address Blaine if he ever got them out of here, well, that and 'Sweet boy' because Blaine is just that to Kurt and he couldn't help calling Blaine his Sweet boy from the first time they spoke, not more than an hour ago. "Yes, Master. I will be eternally grateful to you for collaring me. You will own me and care for me. I will be yours and belong to you, You will give me everything I need. The collar will always remind me of this. Everyone will know, by seeing your collar on me, that I'm yours alone. I'm to wear it always. I will never take if off, Master." Kurt liked the way Blaine summed up everything he heard Kurt tell him. The way Blaine spoke the words it almost sounded more like loving vows. Kurt didn't miss Blaine's very subtle eyebrow wriggle after he spoke the sentence 'You will give me everything I need'. And Kurt had to bite down on his bottom lip to keep from chuckling. "Cheeky!" Kurt thought and when Blaine was completely finished speaking Kurt praised him in front of the girl, certain she missed Blaine's cheekiness, with Kurt, in that fleeting moment. "Good boy" Kurt tells him. Blaine blushes from the pleasure that courses through him from the praise. When Kurt looked at the girl again she nodded , picked up the handbook, and told Kurt to follow her. "Please come with me. I'll wait for you for just a minute while you ahh, compose yourself Mr. Hummel." Kurt returned her nod and then nudged Blaine's head forward and up and off his lap. The disconnect was unwelcomed and difficult for the both of them. Kurt did his best to comfort Blaine. "Boy, we are going to go with her and she's going to help us get your Sub house collar off. Now, be a good boy and stand up and walk with me." Kurt gave the girl a look to see if she'd give him anymore to go on as to where she would be taking them. She only looked back blankly. She folded her arms as if to send the message that she was growing impatient and that Kurt should hurry up. Kurt stood up behind Blaine who was obviously still affected from the contact they shared. Blaine's naked erection stands up before he does and was apparently going to lead the way before Blaine. Kurt stood with his only slightly less obvious errection. The girl took the first few steps before Kurt maneuvered around Blaine to lead him by arm. He tried hard to will his erection away but had much difficulty with doing so with the view of Blaine's aroused cock. Right. There. Kurt kept telling himself to 'just look away, for the love of God, Hummel Just. Look. Away!' The girl stayed a few strides ahead of them for the duration of the walk there. She opened a door and held it open for them. As they entered the room they saw one regular sitting chair along the right wall of the room which was next to another larger doorway. Through this other doorway they could hear some hushed murmurs. In the middle of the room they were in was a larger chair that had straps hanging down its sides, other than that it looked pretty much like a dentist chair to Kurt. The girl instructed Kurt to sit and wait in the chair. She told him at the same time that he should direct 5222 to sit in the other chair in the middle of the room. Kurt, feeling leery, didn't command Blaine to sit in that chair, but, instead, lead Blaine to sit at his feet in front of his chair with his head bowed. Kurt looked back at the girl wearing an expression on his face that read 'don't tell me what to command my Sub'. The brown haired girl was taken aback, once again, by Kurt's protectiveness and strong Dom instincts toward 5222 so quickly. It would usually take about a year for a Master to develop anything near the connection she had observed between these two. She wondered if the two had known each other before 5222 had come to the Sub house. Maybe they were friends, or lovers. That could possibly explain their connection. But, she doubted that. In those rare occurrence, the buyer at auction was almost always accompanied by other friends and relatives of the Submissive's. Mr. Hummel hadn't been seen with anyone else, during the auction, or, in the collection area. She had watched Kurt bid along side the other bidders. Most Sub house staff had known Hunter would be bidding on 5222. He had immediately had a soft spot for it and kept it noticeably close in it's training process. She, along with the others, were not only shocked that Hunter didn't win 5222, but, that it had went for the highest bid ever. A buyer like Mr. Hummel was hard to miss. Many eyes had been on him after that. All the murmurings among the staff collaborated that Mr. Hummel had been seen there alone. A thought of some magnitude crossed her mind just then. Could it be? Could she be witness to the beginnings of the phenomenon? She decided to say nothing about the chair. She knew, if Kurt wanted it or not, 5222 would eventually be made to sit there if he wanted the Sub house Collar to be removed anyway. She walked to the back of the room, still a little amazed at the possibility before her and prepared the small table with instruments. Kurt watched as she prepared. He could see some instruments displayed on the tray. One was similar to a standard screw driver, a couple were keys, a cloth, and something black that must had batteries in it because it kept emitting a small red traveling light back and forth on one side of it. As Kurt's tried to get a better look he was interrupted by a man's voice "Hello, Mr. Hummel" he said as he approached and then stood, far to close, in front of Blaine, and reached over him extending his hand to Kurt. Blaine lowered his head further and slumped over toward the feet in front of him; but, he was caught before going to far. Kurt hated that Blaine tried to kneel down for this man and he hated the feeling it brought to think of Blaine at the feet of another. So, that why before extending his hand to the man for any introductions, Kurt had quickly placed the palm of his left hand against Blaine's forehead and gently pulled his head up. Seconds later, Kurt used both his legs to wrap around his Sub's middle and pulled Blaine back in between his legs. He kept one hand on Blaine's forehead, keeping his head back against his chest. Only after Blaine settled in that way did he extend his hand to the man who had kept them waiting. The man took it with a scowl and introduces himself. "Head Master Hunter Clarrington." The men shake hands but neither have any other pleasantries to offer. There'll be no "nice to meet yous" or discussions of the weather offered by either of them. Hunter looked directly at Kurt, as they finish up their hand shake and let go of each other's grip, but then let his eyes slip down to Blaine's. Kurt felt Blaine tense and try to fall forward again but Kurt didn't allow it. He held Blaine steady and rubbed his thumb over the front of his head, where his palm was still placed, holding his forehead. Blaine closed his eyes, not only at the comforting touch, but, to avoid Hunter's gaze. Only over an hour ago had Blaine thought of him as his Master. Thought Hunter would be his best bet. He was what Blaine had known. Hunter had felt safe to Blaine only because of the familiarity. But, that had been an hour ago. Now, Blaine had met Kurt. Hunters eyes shifted from Blaine's eyes after they closed, to Kurt's soothing thumb rubbing above Blaine's forehead- in those curl's Hunter loved. The harsh reality that Blaine will never be his really hit him hard then. Hunter turned from the scene with an empty feeling in the pit of his stomach. He tried hard to quickly regain his composer as he walked over and stood besides the chair in the center of the room. Kurt leaned forward to softly talk into Blaine's ear. "Sweet boy, you're MY good boy." Kurt made sure to put emphasis on the word- my. You stay strong for me. Remember? I want you to show no weakness. I got you, Sweetie." Blaine let Kurt's words fill him up and renew the strength in him. He believed that Kurt knew what was best. He wanted to do exactly what Kurt wanted of him. They heard a rumbling of shaking metal as the girl wheeled over the small table to leave next to the head rest of the chair. Kurt unwrapped his legs from around Blaine but still kept him close. When he let go of Blaine's forehead he laid his head on Kurt's thigh. Both of their erections had subsided a while ago. So, the action was just sweet and comforting to them both. Kurt ran his fingers through his curls as a reward and purrs "Good boy" in the boys ear again. Hunter could overhear Kurt and couldn't help but look at the two of them again together. Hunter thought to himself 'I should of got someone else to do this. I thought this would be my opportunity to see my Pet one last time. I didn't know it would be like this. How is it that he can be so easily soothed, by this Hummel guy, and in such a short period of time? They seem attached as Sub and Master already. And what's this guy's deal with the Sub house collar anyway? I really don't like this guy; throwing all his money around to get his way. Screw him, 5222 should be mine! If only I had saved another 50 grand for him.' Hunter's fumed that he had saved up two million for the purchase of Blaine. But, Hummel had jumped the bid up to two and a quarter million and Hunter had been shocked. He had known Blaine would go for a lot, and he'd hoped he'd not have to bid against someone like Kurt Hummel. Luck had obviously not been on Hunter's side that day.
The girl spoke up to hopefully get Hunter moving. She didn't have all day for this. "Head Master?" She addressed him formally, "should I get it into the chair?" referring to the Sub. Hunter answered her "No, that's fine, I'll do it." Hoping for a chance to touch Blaine again. But, Kurt thwarted his plan "No one will collect my Sub but me. HE'S not going anywhere until there's some explanation given as to what's going to take place in that chair." Blaine pushed his head into Kurt's thigh harder hoping it conveyed his thanks to him. Hunter tiredly moved to the end of the chair and sat himself down resided to the fact that this may take longer than he had hoped. He just wanted it over with now. "Mr. Hummel," He began , "5222 (he refuses to refer to Blaine as Kurt's Sub) needs to be laying down and restrained for the Collar removal." Kurt then demanded "Explain why." Hunter wanted to put his fist through this guy's face! "Collar removal can be quite traumatic for a Submissive. Their collar has grown to be a part of them. Many of them feel a sense of loss and despair as it's being taken from them. They've been taught that their collar means they're owned and cared for. The Sub house is all 5222 has known since his labeling. He'll most likely feel a great loss at the removal of his collar. I'd expect, probably more so, with the early removal of it and all." Kurt was not convinced but he was beginning to understand that what Hunter was explaining is standard practice for all Sub house collar removals. Kurt would have to relent and put Blaine in the chair to be strapped down, even though he didn't like it. He had to ask about the straps "Okay, but why the straps?" Hunter sighed and looked at Kurt, then down at Blaine. His head was still cradled on Kurt's thigh. Blaine looked back at Hunter waiting for him to answer his new Master. Hunter noticed a difference in Blaine's eyes. The reverence he had for Hunter had faded behind Blaine's beautiful eyes. Blaine still oozed submission, so much more than the typical Sub did, That's what had drew Hunter to Blaine in the first place. Hunter was really going to miss that about Blaine. Blaine fluttered his eyelids closed contentedly because of Kurt's ministrations to his scalp and hair. Blaine had loved it when Hunter would reward him this way. But, the way it felt when Kurt did it so far outweighed the feeling of when Hunter had done it. Hunter sensed that and he deflated even further. Hunter got his answer prepared in his head as to why the straps were needed and almost whined, he wanted this over so badly. "I assure you it's not only for our safety, Mr Hummel, but, for the safety of the Sub as well." He took a long breath, "Mr. Hummel, I'm a very busy man." At that, Blaine could agree. Hunter was always busy working. Blaine figured Hunter had only taken the time to be there now so he could see Blaine before he left. Blaine had witnessed Hunter upset before, because of work related issues, and at other times, Hunter's anger had been directly aimed at Blaine. But, Blaine had never seen Hunter this drained before though, not even after the incident that landed Blaine in solitary. He could tell Hunter wanted this to be done and over with now. Blaine felt sorry for him. Hunter continued "I personally came to meet with you and to grant your request. I'm showing you great respect in doing this personally. We are very grateful to you for your generous bid. I've cared for 5222 for the last twelve months. We've trained him to be a good Sub. I assure you I don't want any harm to come to him. Can we please just get this started?" Blaine felt that much of what Hunter shared was meant for his ears. He wanted Blaine to know, even though he had to allow Blaine to go through the Hell of Sub trainIng. Even though Hunter had to discipline Blaine through out the last year, Hunter wanted Blaine to remember he cared for him. Kurt still didn't like the idea, but, he felt Blaine nod against his thigh a couple of times. Kurt took that as Blaine giving his consent. Kurt felt relieved that Blaine had the presence of mind to discretely signal it to him. Kurt patted Blaine's head and commanded him to stand. Blaine obeyed and Kurt lead him to the chair. There, Hunter steels contact with Blaine by brushing up against his side. Kurt didn't notice while he studied the instruments on the tray. When Blaine felt it he took a mental note at how it had changed, as if Hunter's touch had lost its weight in affecting Blaine. He still felt some strength behind the touch, with Hunter being a strong Dom and all; but, it had significantly less of an affect on Blaine then it had previously. Previously meaning before Kurt. Hunter instructed Blaine to get up onto the chair and extended his hand to help him up. Blaine didn't move but looked to Kurt for approval. Hunter sighed again and withdrew his hand and waited . Kurt looked at Blaine and smiled a small proud smile at him. Kurt stepped up behind his Sub which forced Hunter to take a step back or else he would of gotten his feet stepped on. Kurt then helped Blaine up into the chair and gingerly helped him to lay down. Getting the message, Hunter asked Kurt if he could continue by strapping Blaine in. Kurt saw that Hunter planned on starting at Blaine's feet. Kurt felt reluctant but gave Hunter the go ahead. Kurt then walked to Blaines right side, furthest from the side the instrument tray sat and took hold of Blaine's hand. Blaine's was feeling fine. He has laid on far worse. Blaine made note of all Kurt's caring gestures towards him. He felt as if Kurt May just be a figment of his imagination because how could someone so perfect exist in Blaine's world? Blaine had become resound to the fact he'd only ever seldom experience small fractions of happiness throughout his life spent in service to a Master. Blaine hadn't dared allow himself to dream of the type of kindness Kurt had been showing him. As Blaine's other arm was strapped in by Hunter, Blaine paid it little attention. Blaine's attention was on Kurt, his Master, holding tight to his hand looking at him with caring concerned eyes the color of the ocean. If this was a dream Blaine's mind had made up for him, then Blaine never wanted to wake. When Hunter moved to the second arm Kurt stopped him short of grabbing the strap intended to wrap around Blaine's wrist. "Leave this one unstrapped." Hunter looked at Kurt questionably. "I'll just hold this one." Kurt said in a tone that said he was not willing to take no for an answer. Hunter thought for a moment and looked over to his female worker who looked to be a mixture of bored and impatient . The girl shrugged her shoulders at Hunters silent question. Hunter then decided he really didn't have the energy to argue so he told Kurt exactly what he'd need to do to make this work. "Fine, Mr Hummel. You'll need to hold him down by the wrist. He may try to flair about" Kurt nodded and continued to listen. "I'll be unlocking several locks on his Collar and then there's some screws that need to come out. The first thing I'll do is disable the electric charge with this tool." Hunter held up the black box device so Kurt could see it. "It's delicate work which calls for precision. 5222 will need to stay very still." Kurt told Hunter he'll do just as he told him to. Hunter then nodded at the girl which must of signaled to her to get into place because she moved to the top of Blaine's head and positioned her hands on both sides of his head successfully holding it in place. Kurt gave Blaine's hand a final squeeze before letting go and wrapping his hand around Blaine's wrist and applying pressure to hold his arm in place. Blaine was in a cross like position with both arms out to the sides. Blaine looked into Kurt's eyes as he applied the pressure to his wrist. He was thankful for Kurt staying so close to him through that. It was a bit nerve racking. If Blaine were to let himself really think about it he'd be pretty scared. But concentrating on Kurt and the pressure he was applying to his wrist calmed Blaine. When the procedure finally started Hunter started with the black box tool. It made several zapping noises and then he was done with it quick enough. Kurt encouraged Blaine with both "Good boy" and "you're doing great" several times while Hunter tried to stay focused only on the task at hand. He started with the first key successfully moved on to the the second, and then by the third, Blaine was silently crying. His tears had wet the sides of his face and new ones were pooling at his eyes, gripping to his long luscious lashes and shone bright in the harsh lighting of the room. Kurt couldn't help but notice how they would glisten before they fell. He realized how difficult this was for him, and could only imagine how it felt for poor Blaine! It brought tears to his own eyes that he willed not to fall. He had to stay strong to help Blaine. While Kurt was harnessing his emotions from running wild, Hunter finished with the third key and last lock. Kurt made note that this next step is was last. Thank God because he's resolve was faltering. Hunter had said earlier the unscrewing of the Collar was the final one, right? He squeezed Blaine's wrist in encouragement but could feel Blaine's tension had not lessened but grown. Kurt wasn't sure why, but, he too felt the most uneasy about this next step. He held on tighter to Blaine, using both of his hands to press firmly with each of his finger tips pressing into Blaine's flesh. Kurt focused on having him almost through this. Blaine moaned a little then sniffled. He's also scrunched his eyes closed tight. Kurt could feel his agony. He couldn't completely understand the turmoil Blaine was going through. He heard that collars become very important to a Sub and the loss of a collar would be difficult on them. But, Kurt's learned many new things today. It had been quite alarming how much, really. He knows now he'll need time to process everything that's occurred today once he was able to get them out of here and could think more. Kurt wanted nothing more than to just get to the point of walking them out the door of that damn place. He desired to make Blaine feel safe and, truth be told, he wanted to feel safe again too. All of this had been quite unnerving! He was pulled from his thoughts, once again when Hunter addressed him. "Mr. Hummel" Kurt raised his eyes from where they'd been set on Blaine's scrunched up face "I feel I need to warn you that this could be dangerous and I again ask that you step back and allow me to strap 5222's arm in the straps. This last step is the hardest." Hunter finished. Kurt thought a moment then asked "Dangerous?Dangerous how?" Hunter doesn't at all want to explain any of this to Kurt. He'd like if he would just listen and heed his instructions. But Kurt seemed Hell bent on making sure he was involved every step of the way. Even Master's, that have had their Subs for the entire year prior to the Collar removal, don't generally act so protective over their Subs. That aggravates Hunter, not only because it stalls the process some, but because it hurts him to feel their closeness to each other. He doesn't want to admit to himself that there might actually be a Master better suited for 5222 than he thought himself to be. But, with what he had witnessed so far, he was forced to face the glaring reality that that was what was staring back at him. He steadied himself and prepared to answer when Blaine then cried out in a whimper "Master?" Kurt looked at him "Yes?" Almost at the exact time Hunter answers "What?" Hunter again felt pained when Blaine showed him no attention whatsoever and only opened his eyes to the sound of Kurt's voice. Kurt felt like hollering at Hunter, but decided his attention and efforts were better served on Blaine. Kurt encouraged Blaine to talk. "Thank you Master," Blaine began, trying to find the right words. Kurt nodded encouragingly prompting him to continue "I'm ahh...umm.. it's like my mind is fighting against me and this. It wants to yell out 'stop! No! Just leave it on!' My head feels light and my body feels heavy. Also, there's a tingling at the base of my neck." Kurt rubbed his hands back and forth over his arm trying to comfort Blaine desperately. He praised him "Good sweet boy, I'm sorry your feeling this way. I'm glad you're telling me how your feeling though. I'll always want to hear about how you feel." Kurt gave him a small smile. "Anything else?" Blaine attempted a return smile and continued "Another part of me knows that removing my collar must be the best for me because I trust you only want what's best for me. I want to be brave and please you, Master and I need you to know I'm trying and I've found strength through out all of this through you. You settle me. If you need to step back..." Kurt held up his hand in front of Blaine then and stopped him from continuing. "Im not, I'm staying right here by your side." Hunter cleared his throat, not sure if Kurt was finished talking or not l, nor really caring at this point "This is the part I was referring to Mr Hummel. 5222 is experiencing the effect of the Collar becoming less tight after the locks were removed. Though not directly linked to his central nervous system, it does create a bond with in its systems. The magnets, and the low frequency firing of electrodes, that the collar uses, cause this type of reaction from the Subs central nervous system when it no longer has them." Kurt glared at Hunter as he spoke. "This all sounds barbaric." He couldn't help himself from responding. Hunter looked down at Blaine whose eyes where scrunched up tight. "As that may be, Sir" he returned his gaze to Kurt " this Sub has no other choice but to endure the removal process now, unless you'd rather I put it back on?" The brown haired nurse type girl seemed to remain unaffected by their conversations. She did seem pretty impatient to get things moving along though, she swayed back and forth from foot to foot still holding Blaine's head in place and throwing eye daggers towards her boss. Kurt almost growled "Fine. But, I expect you two to do everything with in your power to keep MY Sub comfortable." There was little Hunter could do to ease Blaine's situation, but, he did think of a suggestion to offer Kurt. He nodded his agreement to Kurt "We will do all we can." The girl nether nods or disagrees so Kurt believed that was the best he was going to get out of her. " I have a suggestion you could do to help him." Kurt turns his face directly into Hunter's and stared into his eyes searching for any deception there. Kurt had sensed he had to weigh what came out of that guy's mouth very carefully. Still, he remained hopeful that there really was something he could do to help Blaine. "Where is the Collar you will be collaring the Sub with?" Kurt reply wasn't Auditory but, he reached into his pants pocket. Blaine opened his eyes from the mixture of anticipation and Kurt's movement. Kurt pulled out a rather dainty collar with four rings attached. They hang down off of it at the middle, back, and both sides. It was made of a strong and expensive metal. "It's Rhodium plated Titanium." Kurt announced proudly to Blaine. Hunter knew immediately after seeing it that it was the top end collar. Only the royals and the very rich collar their Subs with a collar so dainty but extremely strong. It caught the light brilliantly as it swung above Blaine. Blaine thought it was beautiful and far to nice a collar. It was another thing that day that Blaine was thankful for, but shocked by. "Thank you, Master" is all Blaine could muster up at the moment. Hunter cleared his throat to regain Kurt's attention and tear his eyes away from Blaine's. Kurt had to learn how he could help Blaine so broke his stare and looked up at Hunter. "What do I do with it?" Hunter steals a look at Blaine, which Blaine either ignored or missed, before he suggested "I think holding it over his neck, just underneath the collar we'll be unscrewing, might help. Kurt looked to him for further explanation. Hunter thought for a moment as to what more he should share with Blaine's Master. If his suspicions are correct, this would not only help, but it could virtually take all of Blaine's pain away. If his suspicions are not correct, it wouldn't hurt anything either. Hunter didn't want to see Blaine in major pain either. After a long pause Hunter continued "It's a suggestion Mr. Hummel. It's what I can offer you. Either do it, or not do it, either way, please make your decision." Hunter figured Kurt would take his suggestion and left it at that. Kurt chose to listen to him and agrees. "Ok." Hunter nods "Good; I'll get Blaine strapped in so you can use your hands to hold it on 5222. After that I'll get started on the first screw." Kurt looked thoughtfully at Blaine. He rubbed his hand along his arm. He explained that he was going to allow the strap, now, because he was going to help him better by holding his claiming collar on his neck. "I'll be here the whole time" Kurt waited until he could see that trust in his eyes before he let him flutter them closed once more. Kurt assumed he was trying to imagine he was somewhere else, behind those lids. Hopefully somewhere, in his mind, where he could feel safe Kurt hoped. Time to start. Kurt held the collar in place on his neck and Hunter began to remove the screw, to the visible relief of the girl holding Blaines head. Kurt stared at Blaine seeing if he could pick up any sign of pain. When he saw barely a flinch, he's relived. There was a metal clink sound and then the rolling around of a metal object. He figured it was the first screw being plopped into the metal bowl by the sound of it. Kurt didn't move a muscle though. If what he was doing was indeed helping Blaine, he didn't want to shift and possibly disrupt the relief he thought he detected in Blaine. Not to far afterwards, he heard another clink into the bowl. Blaine's breathing had evened out. He seemed only slightly irritated when there was a need to reposition his head, so Hunter could remove another screw. After several more clinks in the bowl, the collar came apart in Hunter's hands. Both Hunter and the girl remained quite, but they looked at each other knowingly, with wide eyes. After, Hunter set the parts of the Collar aside, he reached over to grab the first strap to start releasing Blaine. "Mr Hummel, as you can see, he did wonderfully. After we unstrap him and sit him up you can put your claiming collar on him." Kurt wanted to hip hooray all over the place for how happy he felt. Blaine did wonderfully and he seemed fine and the relief he felt was overwhelming. When Blaine had opened his eyes he couldn't take his eyes off of his beautiful Master. He had felt Hunter loosen his strap and had heard what Hunter had told his Master; all the while, never removing his eyes from Kurt's. After, the last strap was undone, Hunter helped Blaine up while patting his back. He backed away quickly, though, after noticing Kurt's disapproval. It didn't last long, though, and Kurt leaned in close to Blaine's ear "I wanted to Collar you, only minutes, after meeting you. I hope you like it" Kurt held it in place around Blaine's neck "and that it brings you continuous comfort. May we both feel honored by you wearing it." He clasped the clasp at the back. Blaine felt astonished "Thank you very much Master. I love it. It's brought me much comfort already. I'm very honored to wear it and to be honest I'm feeling pretty overwhelmed right now. In a good way" Blaine finished and they both smiled at each other then Blaine ran his finger tips lovingly over the front of his (HIS!!!) collar.. Kurt pulled Blaine into a quick hug before whispering "Let's get out of here now."
Hunter stopped them just before Kurt went to move him. "Give him a minute, Mr.Hummel, he may become very weak" Kurt was really getting tired of all these delays. He felt he needed to get Blaine out of that place and he was more than happy to be the man to do it!. Kurt looked around the room and tried to recall where all the doors were located again to retrace their steps. "I'm carrying him." Kurt blurted out as he collected the paints from the nearby chair. He hadn't been instructed to dress his Sub, not now, nor, earlier but, he was going to now. All the Subs he had seen, at the auction and afterwards, were left naked while in the Subhouse. Kurt started pulling Blaine's pants on he pulled them up his firm legs then slid them up under his nicely shaped butt. Blaine had laid back down so he could help lift his butt up so they could easily slip on. Kurt figured the rule must be that Subs are to be left naked to walk around the Sub house. 'Well,' Kurt thought, he won't be walking around clothed- I'll be carrying him. He hoped it will give Blaine a better sense of dignity-breaking one of the house rules on top of that. Maybe he should tell him to flip them the double bird while they are at it! He folded up the handbook and slipped it into his pants pocket. He brought the flip flops over and slipped them on Blaine's cute feet. Kurt couldn't help noticing all the things about Blaine that are exactly to his liking. Blaine wriggled his toes playfully to the feeling of the flip flops on his feet. "Good boy" Kurt giggled. The girl that had been helping slipped out the back door and they didn't see her again. Hunter thought she'd probably go gossip with all the other Sub house staff about all that had just occurred in here. Hunter inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. "Mr Hummel, I won't stop you, but I'm warning you again that it's probably best to let 5222 rest here a bit longer." Kurt had already made up his mind. "With all do respect, Mr. Clarrington we're leaving. Now." Kurt lifted Blaine up in his arms and looks back over his shoulder at Hunter. "You can either direct me in the right direction or I'll wander the halls carrying my Sub until I find my own way out." Hunter figured that he wouldn't persuade him to stay any longer and wasn't surprised that Kurt was ready to leave with Blaine. The time has come for him to say good bye to Blaine for good. He knew Blaine wouldn't be returned to the Sub house over time, like so many Subs were. There was nothing left for Hunter to do but let him go. Even he couldn't fight against something as powerful as destiny.
