Sorry for such a late update! I had severe technical issues with my laptop but now we're back on so I'm updating more often again.

Request for Loreto W. Cross dressing Ichi is great! If you have ever watched 'He is My Master', this story is along those lines. Read and enjoy!

Ichigo: warnings

Me: right. Warnings: yaoi, non-con, cursing, violence, frilly dresses, outstanding debts, cross-dressing, probably smut, OOC-ness and AU.

He is My Master, Bleach style

Ichigo's P.O.V.

"THERES NO WAY IN HELL THAT I'M WEARING THIS!" I was seething in rage as I glared at the ridiculous outfit that my potential employer suggested for me to wear.

He cocked his head and looked at me curiously. "Why, it seems suitable to me." This guy's definition of suitable was very….fucked up. He was suggesting that I should wear this frilly nightmare.

I don't think that Yuzu would make her stuffed animals wear that.

It was a maid outfit, with a short skirt and a tight body that tied together in the back with a white bow. The top was low and had short sleeves that had frills at the end.

In short, a total nightmare.

The guy gave me a curious look. "What's wrong with it? You seemed pretty desperate when you came here for the job. Be thankful that I'm giving you a chance."

I shuddered. It was only him and me, not everyone in the world, I could stand that, right? Maybe. But I would never know if I didn't give it a chance, so I rolled my eyes and took the dress from him.

Our hands touched for a moment when I took it, and I blushed a little. Why did I blush? I wasn't gay, was I?

"Where's the dressing room?" I said, trying to distract myself from my thoughts. He cocked his head a little. "What dressing room? We're both guys, you can change here, can't you?"

Change….here? I guess this guy had no problems about privacy, unlike me. But he was right, I think. So I pulled off my shirt, forgetting about my scars. The reason I ran away.

Immediately, I pulled the maid dress over my head to cover the damn things. I wasn't sure if he saw, but he had a surprised look on his face when I finished smoothing out the ruffles.

Reluctantly, I pulled off my pants and noticed with a frown that my boxers showed below the bottom of the dress. I kept them on and gave him a sigh.

"Alright, now what?" He seemed to be holding his nose and was talking in a muffled voice. "G-Great ;jush one little thing."

He pulled out a sword from what seemed like thin air and I yelped in surprise. He pulled it up to take a swing, and my father flashed before me, swinging his own sword towards my already bleeding back. "You trash. You are even pitiful when you are in pain." I cried out and cowered away covering my head with my hands.

Woosh. The ends of my boxers that hung out fell to the ground. "Much better. Hey, what's wrong?" I looked up. My father still flashed in and out, but what skill, to make such a clean cut, I thought.

He tossed the sword away, still with his hand over his nose. "Puurfcst. I'll get yer lisht of chores you can shtart on." He ran away quickly, leaving me standing like and idiot in a maid outfit. No, this wouldn't do.

I ripped off the top half, leaving the bottom skirt but destroying the revealing top. I pulled on my old t-shirt and tucked it into the skirt's waist. My old shirt was black and pretty clean, so they looked nice together.

He came in with a tissue and a long list. His eyes widened at my attire and he choked out, "Ya changed it! It looks even bett-mppphh!"Blood gushed out of his nose and he couldn't block it all. I quickly offered him the ruined top and he took it gratefully.

He seemed to be mumbling under his breath as he tossed me the list. "Get worshk done."

Over the next few hours, I found out that I was really thankful to have Yuzu when I lived at home. She cleaned all the messes and even my blood while I broke every jar I tried to dust. I guess that trait wasn't passed down to me.

My employer followed me around, mumbling under his breath still. I didn't even know his name, though I sometimes called him Blue in my head because of his hair and eyes.

Finally, he took the duster from my hand and said, "You are failing at cleaning and you're damages cost 300 million yen. Are you sure you want to go on?" 300 million yen? I would never have enough! I choked out, "C-Can I pay you with something else?"

He didn't answer so I turned around and started picking up shards of pottery that cost more than my old house. At least I was here, if I was still in that hell my father would have beaten me senseless.

When I finished collecting the mess, I stood up and turned around to see Blue blocking my way, pinning me to the wall with one hand. "Yes?" I said. "Did I miss a piece?"

He flashed a grin. "I know how yer gonna pay me back, Ichi." I opened my mouth to protest against the nickname and was abruptly swung over his shoulder. "Hey! Lemme go!" But he turned and walked away with me. I had dropped the pottery and was now waving my arms around for balance.

He kicked open a door and dropped me on something soft. I scrambled up while he locked the door. Leaning against it, he gave me a sinister grin. Nothing good comes out of those, let me tell you. "I know how you will pay me back. Let me fuck you and I'll call it even."

I knew it! He was a pervert! I immediately protested, saying, "I don't even know your name! Why would I let you fuck me if I barely know you!" He replied, "Grimmjow Jaggerjack."

I swear, all I did was blink, and he was on top of me, stroking my hair gently with one hand and holding my chest down firmly with the other. Leaning down, he purred, "You know my name. I really don't want to hurt you, but I will if you can't cooperate and I won't cancel your debt."

I had a choice, let this guy fuck me and get my debt canceled or get raped and my debt kept intact. I realized I was shaking as I shifted under him. "C'mon," He said gently. "I promise I'll make it pleasurable for you too. "F-Fine," I shakily choked out.

"J-Just be gentle."

He immediately pulled me up into a kiss and shoved his tongue into my mouth when I gasped in surprise. We briefly battled for dominance but I lost when Grimmjow pulled my shirt out of my skirt, snaking his hand up my chest to tease my nipple.

I moaned as best I could and hugged him closely to me. Somehow he lost his shirt amongst our kissing and was in the process of ripping mine to shreds. When he finished he pulled away from my mouth and kissed my jawline, working his way up to my ear.

He nipped at my ear and I moaned a little, rubbing against his sharp teeth. He gave my ear another playful nip and worked down to my neck, sucking on my adams apple. I pulled him closer and our clothed erections rubbed together, making me cry out and buck my hips for more friction.

Grimmjow decided it was time to take it further, I guess, because he ripped off my skirt and my boxers at the same time. I unbuckled his belt while he planted butterfly kisses down my collarbone, making me moan a little.

He tensed up as I rolled onto my side for a better angle. "Tell me, Ichigo. What are those from?" He traced one of my jagged scars and I winced, remembering the pain. "My father. H-He would beat me whenever I did something I didn't like. With his sword."

Grimmjow tensed and growled. "Sorry for askin. What a bastard, your dad. Don't worry, I won't beat you." I relaxed a little. "Nice to hear it."

Finally, I got his belt undone and pulled his pants off, exposing his erection. He had no underwear on. I was offered three fingers and took them, sucking on each digit and coating them carefully with saliva.

When he decided that they were ready, he pulled his hand out and gently pushed one spit-covered finger into my entrance. I whined at the unusual sensation. It didn't hurt, it just felt weird. He wiggled it around a little and added another, making me jerk in discomfort.

He kissed me reassuringly and scissored his fingers around. I clutched his shoulders and panted as he added a third. He curled all three fingers and I moaned, seeing stars as he pressed against my prostate. He grinned. "That's enough."

Pulling out his fingers, he positioned himself at my entrance and pulled my legs around him. "Just relax and it won't hurt." My body felt electrified. I was about to have sex with my master. "I'm ready."

He pushed in gently, stopping whenever I tensed up and moving when I relax. Finally, he was fully seated inside of me. "F-Fuck," I gasped, panting hard. He ran his hands up my sweat covered back.

"Yer doin great, Ichi." I nodded weakly and focused mainly on not moving, each shift of my hips resulting in a spasm of pain. "I'm gonna move now." Grimmjow mumbled into my ear. "Alright." I said weakly.

Pulling almost all the way out, he slammed back in, hitting my prostate dead on. I screamed, seeing stars and moaning in pleasure. We started up a rough pace, hitting my prostate each time. He stroked me at the pace that we were moving at , making me jerk my hips for more.

Finally, I came with a moan and arching my back. He bit down on my shoulder and his thrusts became more erratic as he came deep inside of me.

For a moment, we stayed connected, panting together until he pulled out and collapsed on top of me. "Two," he panted into my ear. "Two million yen for the outfit. Wonder how yer gonna pay it off?"

I kissed his ear and mumbled, "I have an idea."

This was fun writing. Loreto W., this was a good idea and I hope you like it. When you requested cross dressing Ichi, this was the first thing that popped into my mind.

Sadly, my computer broke down after the first page and it's finally working again! So, I'm taking requests and please review.