Blaine couldn’t sleep. He tried, and he think he managed a couple minutes, but after that, he was awake, his head pillowed on Kurt’s chest as his Master slept soundly. He felt so guilty about letting his Master down the day before. He did nothing for him except some chores. That was all. He couldn’t even stand to give Kurt more pleasure before safewording. He was so pathetic. Blaine had an idea then. He carefully got out of bed, and carefully walked over to the corner, facing it, his hands locked together behind his back. Kurt wouldn’t punish him even more, but Blaine could take it into his own hands.