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From Star to Student [Let x ThomasRHellsing]

Letrixia

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Kat looked at the principal of the high school in pure surprise, “You mean to tell me that I have to get straight A's so the law applies to me and I can get my money?”. The principal looked troubled as well but it was the law, she needed to get straight A's in all of her classes if she was going to be considered for the money, otherwise she would need to wait until 21 years old and be an adult. Having no choice in the matter she nodded and signed the papers before she got the list of classes and classrooms, it was done she was back in high school. While the first day was easy she knew that would not last, so while asking around she got the name of a student that might help her study and get the A's she needed.

She sighed and got in contact with him, he was a bit overweight but she didn't care it wasn't like she was going to sleep with him. He was actually a really huge fan of Kat which made it much more easier for her to ask of his help, she was surprised when she gave her directions to his house and told her to go after school, that was exactly what she needed.

The day went on normally, after the school ended she walked outside and made her way following the directions to the house until she ended up in front of it. Knocking on the door she saw a note that said to go to the basement that he was there. Entering the house she looked around and smiled, it was a pretty nice house which made her feel much more relaxed. Walking to the door she knocked a couple of times before she opened the door to the basement and started going down, “Hello? Is me Kat... I hope I have the correct house otherwise this would be really humiliating”.
 
Thomas Alexander Tenacious Edward Smithinson looked up as he heard the voice. He called up, “Come on down beautiful.”

Thomas's basement bedroom was a, well nerdy paradise. Along the wall opposite the staircase was three book cases, all loaded down with books. One with comicbooks, one with Star Wars, Star Trek, and fantasy novels, and the final one with various RPG books. Along the wall to the right of the staircase there were a half dozen fantasy weapons, most on designated places. Along the wall to the right of the stair cases, were various movie posters, and erotic posters. A large well worn couch was against an unfinished wall in the middle of the basement. Across from a large plasma screen T.V.. The bedroom was visible, a massive water bed took up a fourth of the room, a computer took up another fourth. It had eight monitors all daisy chained together along with a dozen CPU's. A closet was open and built into the wall, the same wall that in the “Main room” had posters. A bathroom was also visible a large clawed tub, and a small shower.

Thomas smiled as he stood up. The sixteen year old had to weight six hundred pounds. He wore a black shirt, with a white tiger on it. A bit of gut was visible. He wore dark green cargo pants, held in place with a belt. Fingerless gloves after the second knuckle. A pair of glasses that seemed to be held together with duct tape. His eyes were a dark blue, his hair probably straw blond when clean was a greasy brownish blond. It was brushed back on top and kept in a lower back length ponytail in the back. As he approached a thick odor of sweat clung to him, as if he hadn't showered in a few days. He gently took her hand and shook it, before giving it a kiss on the knuckles, “Hello Kat, it's nice to meet you. I'm Thomas. So, which of my former clients helped you out? Also did they explain my pricing? Come on, let's sit down.”

Thoma lead her to the couch, sitting on the far left. The couch groaned as he sat down, but held firm. His eyes had a slight glimmer to them, like a predator looking at his prey.
 
“Not really but I can pay whatever you need I just need to get straight A's and get my money” she was sure that by now he heard of the news regarding her money and how locked up it was until further notice. She sighed as he kissed her hand, he was much more... well disgusting than what the girls told her, bullies. “Ummm I didn't really asked her name” he would know them alright he played the same thing to them awhile ago. She sighed and walked around his room looking around at his collection, typical for a nerd type of character not that she mind, she had a bit of inner nerd herself. “So what is your price?” she was curious to know what this guy wanted, most likely more computers or something like that.
 
Thomas smirked at her, "I have a special mind Miss Williams. I can memorize anything I see, from facts, to a written language. Most tutoring services, offer things like hints, or memorization. I can tell you without fail every question, on every test, and every answer. I have access to the school servers, and can use that to see the information. I can guarantee with a bit of effort you have the 4.0 GPA required to unlock your accounts. But you see Kat, this is semi-illegal.

Thomas looked at her, "I only offer my "Platinum Service" to women who interest me in a special way. For most it's a fuck, a blow job, or a foot job. But, for you, I want this signed and returned."

He gave her a six page contract. It was basically a marriage contract. She'd be agreeing to be his slut in private, his girlfriend in public, and give all of her power of attorney to him. Also to pay him a thousand dollars a month minimum for five years when her accounts were unfrozen. The contract would even give him the right to choose what she wore and when. He let her read it, it was all legal and binding. Thomas looked at her, "I assume you'll want proof that I'm good to my word? I'll be happy to write down some of my platinum clients, all went from D's to A's, and you can speak to them. When are your placement tests? I guarantee with a bit of effort I can get you in all advanced classes."

He looked at her, "What do you say Miss Williams? I just gave you a 100% guarantee on all future tests and papers. Surely that's worth the humble sum I'm asking."
 
Proof wasn't needed she asked a lot about him and about the girls that he taught, all of them were graduating and some with honors. Her hands began shaking as she read through the contract, she knew better than to ignore something like that, sign it and then ignore it would get her into trouble. “You stupid dick!” she stood up and was about to leave but stopped at the stairs. She needed the A and needed the money so she could fulfill her dream, the money wasn't any trouble she had more than enough on the bank but accessing that account was going to be the problem. “C...Can you guarantee to me that I will get A's on all classes?” after she heard his answer she walked back and looked at the contract.

“O...Okay you win...jerk” she grabbed the pen and signed on the dotted line. She knew her attourney would advice against this but she didn't have a choice, she wasn't the brightest but she knew only what she knew, how to sing and be famous. With the papers signed and with shaking hands she gave him the papers back making it legal now, she was his wife and slut from now on and there was nothin she could do but hope that he would keep his part of the bargain.
 
Thomas smirked, before slapping her harshly across the face. Smirking he stood up, the obese teen was tall easily 6' 8", he chuckles as he said, "I believe the proper term for me is Master from now on."

He grabbed her hair, twisting his fist in it roughly he commanded, "Go ahead, say it Cunt. That's your new name. Say what your name is Cunt!"

Thomas stood up, moving to take the contract and put it in his safe. He looked at her, "Strip naked, I want to admire my new acquisition."

When he returned, he had a digital camera. He smirked, "You don't mind posing for a few do you? Insurance. You ever try to get out of the contract, I'll destroy your sexy ass."

He pulled his own pants down revealing a cock that was as thick as a coke can, and when hard would probably be almost eleven inches. He then sat on the couch, jerking his cock with one hand, holding the camera with the other he chuckled, "Like what you see? You slutty cunt!"
 
Chloe gasped as he suddenly got violent, he grabbed her hair and forced her close to him. "I... My name is Cunt". She blushed as she looked at him with pure hate on her eyes, still stinging from the slap. Finally the command that she was dreading it would never happen, she nodded beginning to pull up her shirt from her body tossing it on the floor. Following her pants she pulled them down with her shoes leaving herself in just underwear. Blushing heavily she then moved her hands behind her back letting her bra fall down before pushing down her panties leaving herself naked for him. She looked at his cock and gasped, she had never seen something so big on her life not even in porn. She was beginning now to regret this but he had her contract and he could ruin her with it. "There... I stripped what do you want next Master".
 
Thomas smiled as he said, “Why don't you pose, and tell me some of your most erotic fantasies and wet dreams. The more depraved and kinky the better. Also how sexually experience you are. Let's start off with some simple poses. Spread your feet shoulder width apart, then bend over and grab your ankles. Then same pose, but back straight, and spread your ass cheeks. Then on your back, hands under your ankles spreading them wide. I'm planning to violate your pussy, ass, and mouth. I will give you tonight and tomorrow to prepare your ass though. I don't want to get my dick dirty. You should thank me for that.”

Thomas set up a digital camera, and snapped pictures. Looking at her, he said, “Honestly, I'm not sure where to begin. Part of me wants to order you to start with a foot job, just to ease you into things a bit. From now on, I want you to swear more, understand? I like a woman who swears. After this I'll be going to your house, and modifying your wardrobe based on what I like and what you have.”
 
She groaned not really happy about any of this, "I...I cannot say that!". It was bad enough for her to be forced into this but now she needed to confess her most inner and darkest fantasies. "I....B...being humiliated I guess...". She groaned assuming the posses that he wanted and hearing the click of the camera, she wasn't sure why she was doing this, he could easily ruin her with the info he had now on her. He was going to rape her, that is with her permission, she signed the papers. Finally as she finished she looked down blushing as she tried to cover her body with her arms still ashamed of her own body.
 
Thomas chuckled as he said, “Oh, you want to be humiliated, degraded, treated like the whore you are?”

Moving over to her, he slapped her across the face with his hard cock, “Hands down Cunt! You are property, you belong to your Master. You are expensive property. Take pride in the fact that your Master sees you as valuable. That you have a purpose for him. You should be proud that your Master wants to see your body. You should do your best to remain so, valuable and useful to your Master. Remember, your fate lies with me. I could make you fail, keep you as a literal whore until your 21. But neither of us wants that. I want to work with you, to make you the best slave, the best pet you can be.”

Thomas gently ran a hand through her hair. Smiling he said, “Come pet, I need to get you the answers for Friday's weekly test.”

He ordered her, on her hands and knees. Pushing a pair of inch thick vibrating orbs into both her holes. He then put a piece of duct tape over them. He'd set the vibrators in the toys to random. Then he sat on her back. Giving her ass a few smacks. He began his work, which took four hours. When he was done, he smacked her on the ass, “Still awake down there?”
 
The slap caused her to fall down flat to the floor, looking up at him she placed her hand over her cheek wanting to kill him. She crawled to him and before she knew what was happening his entire weight fell on her back and something was pushed in deep inside her pussy and asshole and taped shut. Trying to move was useless his weight alone was enough to keep her from moving at all and the fact that both of her arms were trapped between his legs did nothing to help her situation.

During the four hours she was a mess, the orbs didn't let her orgasm once and kept her on the tip before orgasm. The spanks were the last bit that she needed to have an earth shattering orgasm "AAH..... FUCK!" she dropped her head on the floor panting as she was sure that he saw what did happen, she just had an orgasm in front of a man that she didn't want him seeing it.
 
Thomas chuckled, “Did you just cum? Such a naughty Cunt you are. You just came, just from a smack on you ass? So fucking naughty! And without permission too, such a shameful Cunt you are!”

From the word “Such” he'd smacked her ass, alternating between her left and right ass cheeks. Shaking his head as he said, “Wow, imagine if everyone knew, Kat Williams, cumming from a simple smack on the ass.”

He shook his head as he said, “Hm, I think twenty five smacks on the ass with a belt will teach you not to cum without permission.”

He sat on the bed. Subtly palming the remote, and turning the toys to maximum. He said, “For every additional orgasm you have from now on, that you have without permission, I'm adding another five smacks with the belt. You'd better tell me if you cum again, if you lie or hide it I'm adding another ten. Get over here, on my lap, and hurry it up!”

He moved into the front room grabbing his heavy thick leather belt. Soon he was sitting on his bed, his cock hard as he waited for her.
 
Kat looked at him with eyes that could easily kill if they could. Groaning she shook her head as she felt the vibrations go to the max, "Ah... please no....not that...oh god....". He had full control of her and she knew it, walking towards him she could see how fat he was and knew that this year would be very hard indeed. Leaning down over his lap she big her lip as she looked back at him, she wasn't sure what was going to happen but there would be a lot of pain that was for sure. "I hate you...." she didn't care if she got a couple more slaps but she needed to see to it that she would pass school with honors.
 
Thomas chuckled, "No you don't lover. After all you agreed to this. You just need to open your mind, admit that you love this, admit that this is a woman's proper place on her hands and knees serving a man. The soon you do, the happier you'll be. Remember pretty, I have power of attorney over you, thus I have access to your account to control how you live. You mine pretty."

A fun loop hole in the laws, that the person who ha power of attorney, or legal guardianship over someone with money ha access regardless of their own age. After all, how many teens would sign their guardianship to other teens?

The first smack of the belt came down HARD, it sounded like a gunshot at thick leather nailed her perky white girl ass. Again and again and again her's bring his belt down on her a. Occasionally giving her a few seconds rest, rubbing his knuckles against the tape over her sex teasingly. His hard cock head rubbing her stomach. When he reached twenty give, he said his voice harsh, "Did you cum again without permission? Remember if you lie it's ten more strikes instead of five! I reward honesty Cunt."
 
The belting was aweful, she could feel everywhip, every belting sting worst than the last one. By the time he was over she was a crying mess over him, “NO.. no I didn't Master I didn't orgasm”. The pain was too much for her to even concentrate on the two eggs inside her holes.She looked at him and bit her lip, she was now really regretting the huge mistake she made in signing those papers. She looked at him and by now her shyness was gone, he had seen all of her already so there was no real reason why to be shy about her body.
 
Thomas kissed her cheek gently, as he said, “I'm sorry beautiful. I know it hurts, but it's to help you be better. Next time you're about to cum without permission, you'll remember this, and stop yourself. I don't enjoy punishing you Lover, but it's to help you.”

He gently lifted her, and laid her ass up on the bed. He didn't want to be soft and caring like this. But he knew he had to be. He could take the bitch, break her. But she wouldn't be useful long term if he did. She was a goose that laid the golden egg, and only a moron would kill it. With his help, she could graduate and keep making money, he could live in the lap of luxury. He just had to do this the right way.

He squeezed some lotion onto his large hands, gently rubbing the soothing stuff onto her butt. It would help make her butt cook down and feel better. It was a temporary thing, her butt would still be sensitive for the next two or thee days, but for the next few hours she'd fee relief. He slowly rubbed the calming balm into her ass, expertly rubbing it as he said, “What sexual experience do you have Pet?”
 
She looked at him, she was pure mad at him for doing what he was doing but the darn contract, if she could somehow get to it and break it then she would be home free. This fat ugly bastard had control over her and clearly he knew what he was doing. Somehow this told her that this wasn't the only time he done something like this, her fame could be her ticket out she just needed to last a year. Lasting a day was proving to be difficult she could not imagine an entire year of this. Gulping she looked at him as he asked the question not really noticing the lotion, remembering the pain of the belting plus the two vibrators slowly making her horny again she bit her lip and nodded, "I...I was famous... I had... quite a lot of it... of sex..".
 
Thomas gave her a bare handed smack on each ass cheek, as he said, "Don't forget my title slut. When you speak to me, use it."

He looked at her, "Oh? Are you a slut then? Spreading your legs for anyone interested? You know that ends now right? That you're my loyal and loving girlfriend. That you live for, and love my hard fat cock. What about this sexy ass of yours? Have you had a cock up this tight firm white girl ass?"

Smirking a bit he said, "I'm afraid a show I like to watch is coming on. But it will give me a chance to test you."

He moved over towards a box, taking out a pair of thick latex arm sheathes, and a collar. He put the collar around her neck, then the arm sheathes onto first her left, then her right am. They ran from her wrist to her elbow.He then attached them together, with the thick clips they had to do so. Smirking he moved towards his couch. Relaxing on it he said, "Get over here and give me a foot job. You have until my show ends to make me cum with your feet and dirty talk. Fail and I'll punish you again. That collar around your neck is a shock collar."

He relaxed rubbing a bit of baby oil onto his cock.
 
She gasped as she saw the collar and the arm bender, she recognized these stuff from a bondage site she used to go back then. The collar was placed neatly around her neck and the armbender kept her arms together behind her back now she was useless she could not do anything. She looked at his disgusting but surprising big cock and could not really know what to do, put together the two vibrators inside her holes she would have a very difficult time. She took a long breath as she slowly got on her back and reached over with her foot and placed his cock between them rubbing them up and down. The warmth of his cock was making her even more horny.

“Ah....ah... fuck.... please Master can your cunt please have an orgasm?” she decided it was best to ask than to get punished again especially with the darn collar which was told was a shock collar. She never expirienced with them but she knew one thing she didn't want to. She bit her lip as she moved her foot up and down using her big toe and the one next to it to hug his cock as she oved it up and down while has other foot played with his balls.
 
Thomas groaned in pleasure. Thick drops of his oozy cum dripped from his cock head. It almost looked like mucus, as it dripped slowly from his cock and ran down her foot. His thick and matted pubic hair looked almost down and was probably three inches long. The smell was even worse on his cock and balls then the rest of him. He chuckled as he said, “I dunno, has my little Cunt done enough to deserve a reward? I don't think she has, I should cum twice, before you get to cum one time.”

He smirked turning the toys to extra high, but right as she was about to cum, he turned them off. Smirking he reached out with his own feet. Squeezing her nipples between his bg toe and secondary one. It would feel like a vice as he tormented her poor nipples. He chuckled a bit as he said, “What do you say Cunt? I just helped you didn't I? I made sure you didn't cum without permission, sparing yu another punishment.”

Thomas chuckled, “I can't wait for the gossip mags, and news to get out that you're dating me. Can you imagine Cunt? The great Kat Williams dating a fat younger man. It should be amazing. I wouldn't worry about your C.D. and MP3 sales though. A lot of people aren't what society calls beautiful. You dating someone like me guarantees everyone whose ever faced limits because of their size will buy an album. I mean hell, look at Kevin Smith. I bet your numbers will go even higher. Especially since I can play the odds a bit, be charming in public. Only the two of us knowing your my little whore in private.”
 
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