This is my re-write of CharlieHarperFan88's awesome story "She Gets What She Wants". It's written in my style and it takes place before Total Drama Action rather than the fifth season and it will be continued with further chapters that take place during TDA. Hope you enjoy it.

It was just another day in the offices of Chris McLean himself. His brand new offices that he'd been able to afford due to Total Drama Island. Prior to the show his career had stumbled onto a bit of a ten year slump but now he was rolling in dough again. Who cares if he isn't a movie star anymore? The money was still fucking great and Chris couldn't ask for more. New house, new clothes, new car, new office but most importantly…new toy.

The collar.

He'd bought it off a shadowy American government agency who didn't want to have it on their hands anymore and he'd been shown that it worked perfectly. He still wondered why they didn't want it anymore but it didn't trouble him since now he had it. All he had to do was find somebody that he could try it on…

"HOW DARE YOU?"

Chris almost fell out of his seat when Courtney furiously stormed into his office. Chris didn't know what to do except take cover, but Courtney was just too fast for him, grabbing him by the shirt collar and hoisting him a few inches in the air.

"Oh, Courtney! What a surprise. I didn't expect to see-" Chris replied before Courtney shut him up.

"Shut up! I just got off the phone with my lawyer, who told me there was no legal way to get me on Total Drama Action because somebody on the show had pulled their influence on national legislation!" Courtney exclaimed.

"That would be me." Chris replied.

"I know that!" Courtney said, angrily. "The thing is why? I was very popular on season one and you cheated me out of my money! I deserve another chance and believe me I will get one…one way or another!"

Chris stared at Courtney in fear, convinced she would hurt him if she wanted to. Seeing the ferocious fire in her eyes, Chris got scared…at first. After a few seconds, he got an idea. A very, very wicked idea.

"Well, you definitely drive a hard bargain, Courtney...so here's what I'm gonna do for you. Since you really tickled my fancy...I'm gonna let you on Total Drama Action." Chris spoke as he finally gave in to Courtney's demands.

"YES! Haha! I knew my will would be victorious!" Courtney said, finally happy.

She lowered Chris to the ground again and the host wiped himself off.

"...but only on one condition." Chris added, which made Courtney's satisfaction falter if ever slightly.

"What's that?" She asked, hesitating.

Chris grinned and opened his desk drawer, pulling out something.

"I'll let you join the cast of Total Drama Action, even though half the season is done…if you put on this." Chris said.

The object in question was a strange black choker that resembled a dog collar, but with a few blinking lights on the right side. The device also had a small ring through which one could attach a leash to it. When Courtney saw the device, she was outraged to say the least.

"Are you crazy, you perv? I am not wearing that thing!" Courtney exclaimed.

"If you want to be on Total Drama Action and win those delicious million dollars, you'll have to wear it." Chris stated, slowly approaching Courtney with the collar opened and ready for placing around her neck. The brunette began to back away to the door.

"You know what? I've changed my mind. No amount of money is worth being in your sick little fetish game!" Courtney exclaimed, bolting for the door.

Chris snickered and pressed a button underneath his desk which silently locked the office door. Courtney slammed against the door, unable to push it open. She tried the knob, pushing and pulling with all her might to try to open it. She even resorted to kicking it but the door was lead lined and couldn't be knocked down so easily. While she was distracted with the door, Chris approached the brunette slyly and placed the collar around her neck, clicking it shut and locking it in place. The red lights blinked and turned green while a beeping sound went off a couple of times before stopping. Suddenly Courtney felt her body go numb and then suddenly get stiff, forcing her into a standing upright position.

"What the…I can't move!" Courtney exclaimed in shock. "What the hell is this thing, you fucking creep?"

"That thing, Courtney, is my brand new obedience collar." Chris said, grinning wickedly. "It works only with my voice commands and can only be removed by me. But the most important feature is that it allows me to control your body…completely."

"What?"

"Allow me to demonstrate. Courtney, turn around and lift your arms."

Much to Courtney's utter shock, her body did just that. She could feel her muscles moving and forcing her to turn around and lift up her arms, facing Chris while he smiled with his usual evil smile. Chris approached Courtney and pulled her sweater vest off her head. As her body began to lower her arms, Chris took her shirt by the middle and pulled outwards, ripping the garment off her body and exposing her bare, 34D breasts to him.

Courtney was paralyzed with shock, fear and utter disbelief. She was standing topless in front of the man she hated most…she had allowed him to strip her and she couldn't do anything. He had control over her body and no matter how she tried to override this; she couldn't control any of her limbs. She could only watch.

"Well, well, well, Courtney." Chris said. "Who would have thought that by your moral standards…you don't even wear a bra?"

That drew the line for the brunette.

"You fucking psychotic pervert! I'll kill you!" She screamed.

She was trying to pounce at him, to punch him, to do anything, but she just couldn't. Her body was frozen in place.

"Oh come on, Court. Don't be so bitter. I'm gonna make this good for you too." Chris mocked. "You'll love it."

With that, Chris outstretched his hands and placed them on both of Courtney's breasts. The host groped her caramel funbags with glee, he'd always loved big boobs but during his career most of the women he'd banged were never quite big in that department, so with Courtney he'd finally have one of his biggest sexual desires satisfied and he had to say, Courtney was very well-endowed for a seventeen year old.

Her tits were very firm, proudly standing up on her chest without the support of a bra, and were also very soft, letting his fingers sink in the squishy flesh. Chris played with Courtney's boobs for a good ten minutes, not just squeezing them but also pinching her small, quarter-sized, dark brown nipples, which he rolled round between his thumb and his index finger with eager delight.

On the other hand, Courtney was not enjoying herself at all. She was groaning and biting her lip, trying not to moan. She hated Chris and she was murderously furious at what he was doing to her, but her breasts had always been very sensitive and Chris' fondling was actually giving her a lot of physical pleasure. What he was doing was violating and she felt so unbelievably ashamed that her nipples were hard and her pussy was getting wet. Yet, she wouldn't give him the pleasure of hearing her moan.

That last conviction soon went down the drain, since Courtney moaned audibly when Chris took her right nipple in his mouth and began to suckle on it. The host lewdly sucked and licked at the girl's nipples, starting with the right and then the left and afterwards alternating every few seconds. The nipple that he wasn't sucking on was handled by his thumb and index finger.

"Youuuuuu…ooooh, fucking bastard! Get…aaaah…away from…my breasts!" Courtney yelled between moans.

Chris simply chuckled and squeezed Courtney's tits together so her nipples were almost touching. Then, he took both of them in his mouth and began to lewdly lick them like before. After something like ten seconds, he simply let go of her nipples and began to motorboat her breasts, squeezing them together to squish his face between them and licentiously licking and sucking away at every bit of skin in her caramel cleavage.

"Let me goooooh…you…uuuuuh….lecherous pervert!" Courtney moaned, both angry and aroused.

By now Chris had gotten rather annoyed with Courtney's empty threats and insults. He pulled his face away from her tits and stared at her in anger, which made her shut up. Then he smiled wickedly again and sat down on top of his desk.

"You sure like to use your mouth, Courtney…"

Courtney immediately saw what Chris was getting at and began to shake her head and say no.

"Why don't you put it to a better use and give me a nice blowjob." The host commanded mockingly while he pointed at his tenting crotch.

Then, to her horror, Courtney kneeled down in front of Chris and began to unzip his shorts, pulling out his unnaturally large 9-inch cock.

"Pretty nice, right? Much bigger than Duncan's." Chris said. "Yes, I know about the things you two did in Playa des Losers and I promise you that this is gonna be a thousand times as wild and as dirty."

Courtney wanted to curse at the fucker again but her mouth wasn't working for her anymore as it puckered up and gave Chris' dick head a long, lewd, sloppily wet kiss. Her lips parted slightly and she began to slowly take in Chris' dick into her mouth; her tongue sensuously rubbing the head as it went in deeper until it hit the entrance to her throat.

"Deep throat it." Chris commanded.

The collar did its work in controlling every part of Courtney's body, since the brunette suddenly felt her throat muscles relax in a way they'd never done before, followed by the penetrating sensation of Chris' penis sliding into her throat. She took the cock all the way into her mouth, her nose ending up buried in the tangle of his jet black pubic her as she pressed her face against his crotch to take in as much of Chris' cock into her. The sweaty smell from his crotch horrified Courtney and she was very relieved when she began to pull the dick out of her mouth, only to be horrified again when she took it in once more. Her controlled body moved forwards and backwards as she bobbed her head up and down, taking the cock in and out and slobbering it with the wet warmth of her succulent mouth.

A moaning Chris took a hold of Courtney's unoccupied hands and slid them under himself, placing each hand under one of his buttcheeks. Courtney was shocked (and aroused) when she felt his muscular gluteus pressed into her hands and she became even more shocked (and aroused) when he commanded her to squeeze and her hands began to grope his butt as much as they could while being squished under it. In her controlled groping she realized just how powerful and manly his buttcheeks were. All the while, she continued to suck on his dick.

"This is so humiliating!" Courtney's thoughts screamed. "I have to stop this!"

The brunette poured all her will into trying to move her mouth away from the violating cock but her body didn't answer. She couldn't control any part of herself. She could feel everything, though: the thick, warm pulsating on her lips and tongue, the tickling pubic hairs that buried her nose whenever she took the dick in, the toned buttocks that she was massaging between her delicate fingers. She could feel everything her body did but couldn't control anything because her body didn't belong to her anymore…it belonged to Chris.

After an impressive, pleasure-filled (for Chris) and tortuously humiliating/violating (for Courtney) twenty minutes, Chris finally gave the climatic moan and came inside of Courtney's mouth. His load shot straight into her throat and the brunette swallowed every last drop of the host's salty cum. During the whole blowjob, Courtney had held her eyes shut, her lids biting back the tears of humiliation.

"Oh, that was great Courtney!" Chris exclaimed.

"Fuck you!" Courtney yelled, distraught.

"If you insist…Bend over my desk and take off your pants." Chris commanded.

"No!"

Despite her objections, Courtney's body got off her knees and bent over the desk, pressing her tits against the cold mahogany wood. Her hands went for her waist and began to slowly pull down the olive pants off her legs while she seductively shook her ass. When she got it to her knees, she let go of the pants and kicked them off her ankles, leaving her clad only in her plain white panties.

Chris grinned sheepishly and put his fingers around the waistband before pulling them down. It was at this point that Courtney finally began to shed a few tears. Chris giggled sheepishly and groped Courtney's butt-cheeks, squeezing them roughly and kneading at the soft, juicy flesh with delight.

"Nice ass, Courtney!" Chris mocked.

The host gave her booty a firm slap and watched her cheeks jiggle sensuously. The brunette hadn't been expecting that, so she gave a pained yelp when he struck her booty. Chris chuckled and grasped Courtney's ass again, only this time it wasn't to play with it but rather to get a firm hold on something while he aligned his cock with her pussy.

"Coming in for the main event, baby! Enjoy it!"

Before Courtney could even think to react, Chris had begun sliding his cock into her. Not slamming it in like in brutal amateur pornos, but slipping it in at a decent speed, yet with great force. Courtney moaned. Not in pleasure, since despite the fact that being fucked was giving her physical pleasure, she was not enjoying herself in any way. She'd only had sex with Duncan and he was an inch and a half shorter than Chris, plus barely even half as thick as he was. So taking in Chris' huge cock was not being easy for her.

She tried to hold back the moans but she couldn't help it. As Chris pounded in and out harder and faster, her cries became louder and higher. Despite what Chris had promised, he was not making any attempts at making it good for her; he was fucking her roughly in the cruelest way possible to give only himself pleasure.

Courtney's ass jiggled every time Chris pushed into her and her grip on the desk tightened roughly.

"Come on, Courtney! Moan for daddy!" Chris exclaimed before giving Courtney's ass a slap.

A yelp of pain escaped Courtney's mouth and upon hearing the host's chuckles, Courtney finally snapped and began to shout out her piece of mind.

"Uuuuuuuh…you fucking….aaaaaaasshole!" She screamed, moaning.

For the next twenty minutes, Chris doggystyled Courtney while she moaned and hurled abuse at him. When they hit the twenty minute mark, Chris finally gave the climactic moan again and slammed his cock all the way into Courtney before coming inside her. He needn't worry about that though, since he knew Courtney was on birth control due to her other amorous activities with Duncan.

Chris pulled out of her and put his clothes back on.

"Well, wasn't that fun?" He asked mockingly while giving her ass another slap and watching her juicy buttcheeks jiggle.

"I fucking hate you…" Courtney muttered, too tired to yell at him anymore.

The host sat in front of her, who was still naked and bent over his desk.

"Well Courtney, looks like you're gonna join the cast of Total Drama Action." Chris said.

"Great. Now…please take this collar off me." Courtney begged, pleading very tired and without any hint of threat or desperation. Just exhaustion.

"Nah."

"What?"

"I'm not taking that collar off you. You're joining Total Drama Action but while the season lasts, you're going to wear that collar and you're gonna be my little slut." Chris said, sneering maliciously.

"You can't do that!"

"You have no choice." Chris said. "Temporary release."

Upon saying those words, Courtney suddenly felt different. Testing herself, she discovered that she could now control her body again.

"I just gave you your body back but I can put you back under my control whenever I want to." Chris stated. "And during the season you're gonna be able to compete for the million like everyone else but you're also gonna be my mind controlled little sex slave."

Courtney couldn't believe what she was hearing. She could endure the on session of borderline rape that he'd just put her through but knowing that she would have to be the dreadful host's fuck doll for the rest of the season simply left her in shock.

"Now baby…"

Chris took Courtney by the back of the head and brought her lips to his. He kissed her briefly before slipping his tongue inside her mouth and having his way with her tongue for a few seconds before pulling away. Courtney didn't even try to resist.

"…get dressed and get out. Get your stuff and come back here in two days so we can take you over to the TDA set."

Courtney got dressed, putting on all of her clothes as quick as possible. Wanting to get away from the host at all costs. When she was starting to leave, Chris spoke to her again.

"Oh and when you come back here in two days…"

Chris gave her ass a squeeze and Courtney yelped in surprise.

"…Don't put on any underwear."

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