Hi All!

So this update is coming a little early (yay me!) Haha anyways...here's chapter 3. It kind of went a little different direction than I was originally planning, but I'm happy with it. Please let me know what you think! I seriously read every single one of your comments, and they are all so heart-warming! They make me want to get each chapter out faster! Ok, so some warnings for this chapter...there's a flashback, but I toned it down (I agree with the comments saying I was a little violent in the first chapter, but since the stage has been set, I think this works). But there is some mind games that went on...so let me know what you think!

Also, if anyone has any prompts or anything, or know of a good place to get prompts, I'd love to hear about that! Cause I'm always looking for new ideas!

XOXO,

Free2BeMee

Chapter 3

Blaine watched in awe as Mister Kurt kissed his daughter so sweetly on her forehead, and then did the same to Blaine. Who is this wonderful Dom? He thought to himself. And if that wasn't strange enough, Mister Kurt smiled and then left. He just left! He didn't lock Blaine up, or put on his cuffs, or anything...he simply just turned around and left. He didn't even give Blaine any chores...strange indeed.

Blaine turned in the now empty living room. He did not like being alone. Master had never left Blaine truly alone...he was either caged, or cuffed, and he was ALWAYS given chores. But Mister Kurt had left...No, it had to be a trick. Blaine thought to himself. There was absolutely no way Mister Kurt simply didn't want Blaine to do anything in his absence...right? He still held Audrey in his arms as he looked around Mister Kurt's apartment - it was beautiful, much nicer than Master's house had been. Everything in it was beautiful - there were some elegant decorations, but it wasn't so elegant that it felt stuffy - like Mister Kurt, Blaine thought to himself.

Even though Blaine was convinced that it was a trick, he knew that Mister Kurt hadn't told him to do any chores. So he knelt and waited for his new master to return, while trying to keep the demons at bay.

Blaine stilled as he heard the front door shut and Master's shoes click along the hardwood floor. He quickly ran through the list of chores Master had given him when he had left after lunch. The list was extremely long, and Blaine had been working diligently since Master had left, and he had completed every single one. He had even managed to make Master a drink for when he came home.

He was kneeling in his place, and he crawled to his Master's feet and kissed his shoes - just as he had learned to greet Master when he came home. Master seemingly ignored Blaine as he meticulously scoured the house judging Blaine's work. Blaine held his breath and waited...he knew what was coming, it was simply a matter of how bad it would be today.

"Come here, boy," Master called from the kitchen. He didn't sound too angry...maybe it would be alright - Blaine thought to himself as he crawled towards where his Master was. No such luck. Blaine's heart sank when he saw Masters face - he knew that look, and it never meant good things for Blaine. "What. Happened. Here?" he asked motioning with his shoe to a spot on the floor. Blaine looked at where his Master was indicating, but he did not see what Master was pointing to. He knew better, however, than to question his Master.

"Your slut is sorry, Master. " he replied. Nothing he ever did was good enough, "I can do better...please." Blaine knew nothing at this point would change his Master's mind of his inadequacy, but that didn't stop him from prostrating himself, and making a full show of his submission.

"No..." his Master replied in an eerily calm voice, "...no, slut...I don't think you can. Clearly, you spent the day lounging around." Blaine shook his head into his Master's shoes...this didn't look like it would bode well for him. "Clearly..." Master said, using the toe of his polished shoe to bore into Blaine's throat, not enough to completely cut off his air supply, but enough to be a reminder of the fact that he could, "...you don't care about me. Clearly...it isn't important to you to keep our house clean." Once again, Blaine attempted to refute these claims, but his Master's shoe left no room for movement, and he knew better than to interrupt. "No...no...clearly...you don't think that you need to pull your weight around here...do you think your food and water is free? What about the electricity and water you use? No...you clearly expect it all to be handed to you, don't you?" He added more pressure with his toe, completely restricting Blaine's intake of air, "isn't that right, slut?" Blaine again tried to refute what his Master had been saying, but his foot was still relentlessly pushing on Blaine's throat.

Blaine could feel himself starting to lose consciousness; just as he felt like he was going to pass out, his Master finally relented his shoe. "Master, please." Blaine wheezed. He shook his head profusely trying to get across the message that what was said was furthest from the truth.

"See...boy, I don't believe you" his Master bristled, "no...definitely not...yet" his shoe returned, this time putting pressure in Blaine's cock and balls, and Blaine bit back a whimper. With that he turned and began walking away from Blaine, leaving him still prostrated on the kitchen floor.

Blaine was brought out if his reverie when Audrey squirmed in his arms. He held his daughter close and marveled at just how beautiful she was - she definitely took after Blaine; black curly hair, rosebud lips, and a beautiful button nose. The only thing she inherited from Master was her eye color - a brilliant shade of green, almost emerald. She truly was a gorgeous baby. As she settled down once more, Blaine was again carried away into his daydream.

Blaine wasn't sure how long he knelt in the kitchen, but he had learned long ago that he was not to move when his Master was in this kind of state - it simply made things worse. When he returned, he grabbed Blaine's hair roughly, pulling his head up from its place on the floor. He placed a ring gag in his mouth and fastened it around his head. Blaine's heart sunk. The ring gag usually meant Master fucking his face for extended periods of time. Master also fastened a spreader bar between Blaine's knees. It was the bar Master had made especially for Blaine; it allowed him to crawl, but did not allow him to bring his knees together. Blaine once again prostrated himself when his Master leaned down once more.

"Since you clearly relaxed all day, boy, you are now going to work. If you truly are worth anything...if you truly aren't an ungrateful little bastard...if you do truly care about me...this place will be spotless." Blaine nodded into the floor. "Don't worry...boy" he said patting Blaine's cheek, "I'm going to be checking up on you from time to time..." He stood and dropped a toothbrush on the floor in front of Blaine and walked into the living room, not forgetting to give Blaine a parting blow to his head.

Blaine pulled himself from his prostrate position and began to again scrub the entire house, taking extra precaution to get it just right. He had only managed to finish half of the house when the doorbell rang, and in walked 3 of Master's friends. Up until that point, his Master had ultimately left Blaine 'alone'. He didn't touch Blaine, but always made his presence known, spouting comments about Blaine's ungratefulness and worthlessness. Once his friends arrived, however, his entire demeanor changed. He made no move when his friends simply began to use Blaine, only commanded that he continue working. Blaine had learned the hard way what happened when he didn't continue to clean whilst one of his friends took him from behind - the other had proceeded to beat him, all while telling Blaine how useless he was, and how he wasn't good for anything else. Blaine lost count how many times his Masters friends had taken him, and how many times he cleaned up their messes that night - it never seemed to end. Eventually though, his Master's friends did leave, and his Master went to bed, not before reiterating Blaine's task, and what failure indicated.

When his Master awoke the next morning, Blaine was kneeling by his bed, just having completed his task. He was tired, hungry, and thirsty - had not eaten anything in 2 days; his hands and knees were bloody, and he was showing the signs of the 'fun' that had occurred the previous night. Routines, however, went on as usual, and Blaine was given another set of chores for that morning. As his master was leaving for work, he turned as said "Maybe today you won't be fucking useless piece of shit...but...we'll see." With that, he turned and left Blaine once again with a seemingly unattainable amount of chores.

Blaine emerged from his daydream with a gasp. There was absolutely no way he could let Mister Kurt think he was ungrateful or unthankful! He had already agreed with himself that he would work his hardest to show him just how thankful he was for letting him stay with Audrey. No...he had to show Mister Kurt just how thankful he was...he needed to earn his keep...to prove his worth. Maybe...just maybe...this time he could be good. Blaine placed Audrey in her carrier and set to work.

Kurt knew he was supposed to be listening to the presentation about lighting, wall colors and decor for his new storefront, but he couldn't manage to pull his thoughts from Blaine. What was he doing right now? Was he getting settled alright? Did he shower, how was Audrey? Questions kept flooding his mind. What was he thinking leaving Blaine and Audrey alone? There's so many things he should have done. He should have cleaned and tended to Blaine, he should have made sure Blaine would be ok before rushing off, and he most definitely should have made sure Audrey was going to have the things she needed...gah! He's such an idiot! Oh well...now he's stuck in this meeting for the foreseeable future. He forced his mind away from Blaine and Audrey and back to furniture, paint colors and cash registers. It was strange...literally 10 hours ago, Kurt couldn't think about anything else than this meeting and his storefront...crazy how quick your priorities can change.

"Kurt..." Tina called, "Care to join us?"

"Oh yes...sorry, didn't get much sleep last night." Kurt confessed. "What were we talking about again?"

"We were determining the layout of the store. We just need you to give it the green light." Kurt glanced at the plans in front if him...nothing looked outrageously offensive.

"They look great."

"Ok!" Tina exclaimed, "looks like that's it for today, folks!" She turned and gave Kurt a look that said we are so talking. Kurt sent her a grateful look as the members of the meeting filed out of the conference room.

"Alright, Kurt...spill" Tina said as soon as they were alone, "we been planning this meeting for months!"

"I know...I know. Tina, I'm so sorry! It's just something happened this morning in my way home from the airport."

"Oh my gosh! Kurt! Are you ok?" Tina said frantically checking Kurt over for any sign of injury.

"Tina...Tina...Tina!" Kurt exclaimed, "I'm fine! Don't worry...I'm fine. I-I might have bought a sub and his baby though..."

"Kurt! That's so amazing! What's he like? Is he amazing? WAIT! Did you say baby?! KUUURT!" Her face clearly showed her surprise - Tina always wore her emotions on her sleeve.

"Yes...yes. He's amazing, Tina. He's so beautiful and perfect. And the baby is absolutely gorgeous! I-I know what your thinking, Tina...don't look at me like that." He returned, giving Tina his best bitch glare. "I had to! His previous Dom was awful! He was beating him, and saying awful things to him! And he was selling Aubrey to an SBH! And Blaine was crying, and then he was just gonna leave him! Who does that? I couldn't let them be separated...I just couldn't do it!" He gasped for air as he finished his rant. He was shaking now, not having realized how much stress he had built up from that morning. He all but collapsed into the chair as Tina came and enveloped him in a hug.

"Woah, Kurt! Calm down...everything is gonna be alright. Of course you couldn't let them be separated! You're an amazing Dom, he's so lucky to have you. I know you're gonna take such good care of him."

"You really think so?" Kurt asked. Ever since Chandler, his Dom confidence had been shattered. And now he had Blaine and Audrey...what was he thinking!

"Of course you are! Now...you need to get home to him. Let me know if you need anything, okay?"

"Thanks, Tina. You're the best." He gave her a quick hug, collected himself, and left to go shopping. He had a sub and baby to care for after all.

"Okay...what do I need" Kurt wondered to himself as he entered Giggle. Everything in the store was beautiful. He couldn't help but remember the last time he was there...

Chandler had just informed Kurt that he was ready to try and start having a baby, and Kurt couldn't be more excited! That had been a Monday, and the next day, Kurt went into Giggle on his way home from work. He only bought 1 item, but he spent almost an hour in the store...just perusing. He had wanted to be with Chandler when they picked out everything for their little bundle of joy, and of course they would need to know the gender so everything could coordinate. How we're they supposed to know that everything would come crashing down only 2 months later? It wasn't until they had performed the autopsy that Kurt learned that Chandler had been 5 weeks pregnant.

"Stop" Kurt chided himself. Now was not the time...it had been almost 6 years since Chandler He didn't have time to think about that now. He had Blaine and Audrey to worry about - wonderful Blaine and beautiful Audrey, how did he get so lucky? He dried the couple of tears that had escaped, and began looking around for everything he would need for Audrey.

Two and a half hours, and quite a chunk of money, later, Kurt left Giggle satisfied with his purchases. All of the big items we're going to be delivered to his apartment later that day, but Kurt was able to carry the things he deems as "essentials": bottles, diapers, 5 different outfits (more we're coming), binkies, and a stuffed duck along with other toys. He only hoped he had gotten everything he needed, and he also hoped that Blaine wouldn't be angry that he went shopping without him. He had every intention of returning later with Blaine and Audrey to pick up anything else they would need/want. He was planning on spoiling the beautiful girl rotten. He also knew he would need to go shopping for Blaine, but that was a much bigger task - he had no idea what Blaine would want, or what he even liked!

Kurt was practically giddy with excitement as he entered his apartment building. He couldn't wait to show Blaine all the things he had gotten for Audrey. Unfortunately, that giddy feeling didn't last much longer, because upon entering his apartment, he could sense that it had not been a good morning for Blaine.