Homework Helper - Part 1 of 2 (Patreon)

Raising a child can be difficult for anyone, but sometimes no matter what a parent does, their child can still turn out to be a bit of a brat. That’s what happened with Lena here. Her Mother was often described by members of the community as one of the sweetest ladies around, but her daughter was a terror, even from a young age.

Lena just hated having to do anything at all that she considered “work” and was sick and tired of anyone who was trying to make her change her ways. All she wanted to do was spend her days reading her gossip magazines, texting her friends, and trying to get a tan. Because of this, school was extremely low on her to-do list. It didn’t matter what subject it was, Lena was doing pretty terrible in all of them. Her single Mother begged and threatened her with punishments if she didn’t improve her grades, but for years nothing helped. Lena always just skimmed by on the surface of passing a class, only just managing to get practically the lowest grade possible to pass that class at all.

Finally, her Mother had had enough and knew her daughter would fail and get held back a grade if she didn’t hire her a tutor. Unfortunately, that proved to be a challenge all the same. Her Mother tried to hire multiple different tutors, but every one of them dropped the job after learning just how unmotivated their new charge was. Lena’s Mother attempted with multiple different tutors, men and woman from multiple different backgrounds, but none of them could get through to her hard-headed daughter. She would insult them, full on ignore them, and once she even snuck out by climbing out the bathroom window.

The situation all truly came to a head when Lena’s gym teacher called her Mother up and told her that she was going to fail her class if she didn’t make some drastic changes. Lena’s Mother was fuming. How could her daughter fail gym?! The most you had to do to succeed was show up!

So finally, she decided to do a little research of her own; scouring the web for any strict or discipline oriented tutors. It took some digging, but she soon found what she believed she was looking for. A woman named Auntie M. Her website described that she worked several different jobs, including babysitter, tutor, and even dominatrix among other things depending on her client’s needs.

Lena’s Mother felt that hiring this woman might be a little extreme, but she no longer cared. Her daughter needed extreme. Besides, some of this woman’s training methods looked pretty intriguing...

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For Lena herself, it was just another boring afternoon at home. Her Mother seemed anxious yet excited about something, but all she would tell Lena is that a new tutor was coming over. Groaning, Lena excused herself to her room to read her gossip magazines and maybe even sext a little with one of the boys from school.

It was only like 15 minutes later or so that she felt a sudden presence in her room and looked up to find a stranger she’d never met smiling down at her. “Hello there dear,” The woman said in a somewhat condescending tone. Lena’s jaw dropped open a little. Less at the fact that there was a stranger in her room and more at the fact of how she was dressed and the fact that she appeared to be holding a riding crop in a somewhat threatening way.

“W-w-who..?” Lena said aloud, trying to find her words after being surprised.

“Who am I?” The woman said with a smile, finishing Lena’s question. “You can call me Auntie M. Or just Auntie. I’m your new tutor sweetheart. And you’re going to do what I say... or we’re going to have a problem, see?”

Lena was surprised to say the least, every other tutor her Mother had hired so far, all the ones that she had personally already run off, had all been dressed like old ladies going to church and all acted not far from it either. The woman in front of her now, this Auntie M, was an entirely different story. Lena finally closed her mouth, as she realized it was still drooping.

The woman leaned over towards Lena and placed a single hand atop her head. It was a very small gesture, but one that admittedly sent shivers down the younger girls spine as she looked up at this intimidating woman. “Your Mother has decided that in order for you to truly get the help in school that you need, she had to take some more extreme measures. So she called me. From now on, we will be having sessions once or twice a week until you have at least a B in every single one of your classes. And if I fail to see that you are trying your absolute best or refuse to make any sort of progress towards learning... then you will be punished. Is that clear you little bitch?"
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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