She patiently waited as his front door, looking around she saw no one close by who could see how embarrassed she was at being here. She knew this wasn't a good relationship for her but her arousal level told her she is supposed to be here.

Zendaya clutched the top of her short silk robe closed a bit more as the nervousness threatened to overwhelm her. 'What am I doing here?' the 19 year old asked herself. She looked down at what she was wearing and smoothed out a few invisible wrinkles in her robe and pulled the bottom of it down a bit more to cover more of her mocha colored legs.

"He does seem to like my legs." Zendaya said quietly to herself as she listened quietly for any signs of life from the other side of the door. Hearing nothing she straightened the thigh high stockings that covered her legs, the lacy tops showing, clear as day, to the world. Zendaya took another look around to see if anyone could see her, seeing no one she shifted nervously as she lifted her hand to knock again the door opened a crack.

Zendaya sighed in relief as she entered the home and closed the door quickly.

His back was turned to her; he didn't need to look at her to know what she was doing. Zendaya quickly opened her robe to reveal she wasn't wearing anything underneath it, just the stockings and stilettos. She quickly fell to her knees and was fumbling with something in her hands. Without looking at her, he noticed it immediately.

"Why is that not already around your neck?" he asked as Zendaya fastened a collar around her own neck.

Zendaya gulped.

"I-um, I didn't..." Zendaya babbled.

"Speak up my little fuck slut." He said his attention on the big screen television that dominated his living room. Zendaya's breath sped up, she knew she'd hate herself for this but she couldn't help how aroused she felt when he called her names.

"I didn't want anyone to see me in it." Zendaya managed to get out. He looked over at her with an icy stare for the first time.

"What was that?" He asked.

"Uhhh, I didn't want anyone to see me wearing it, MASTER." Zendaya stated, emphasizing the last word. He smirked and turned his attention back to the TV completely ignoring Zendaya's kneeling nude body. After a couple minutes he snapped his fingers and pointed to the spot on the floor next to him, Zendaya quickly crawled over to him and awaited his commands.

Zendaya looked at him in awe, outside of this place she was an up and coming actress with a bright future and career ahead of her and up until she had met him a few months ago she never would have even considered acting the way she is. He didn't even look at her and he pushed her on to all fours, then kicked back and rested his feet on her outstretched back.

Zendaya gasped as her pussy got wetter at this treatment, she stayed put until he finished what he was watching on TV. He tossed the remote to the side as he shut off his TV looking down at her. He picked up a leash and attatched it to her collar, he pulled on it to make sure she was looking directly at him.

"What are you?" He asked.

"I'm your fuck toy master." Zendaya quickly responded, her arousal evident in her voice. He smirked running his finger over her lips.

"What are these lips good for?" he asked.

"Sucking your cock, master." Zendaya replied, he leaned back and looked at her condescendingly.

"Get to it then."

"Yes master" Zendaya could barely contain a squeal of glee and she worked at his shorts and fished out his bigger than average cock. Zendaya licked her lips in anticipation, before she could inhale his dick he stopped her.

"STOP"

Zendaya looked up at him with an expression of shock and need. He cruely smiled at her.

"Who owns you?" He asked.

"You do master." Zendaya said, her voice cracking with need.

Another cruel smile crossed his face and he uttered one simple word.

"Bark."

Zendaya tried to keep her arousal hidden but she wasn't doing a good job, she knew she'd hate herself later for it but she did what she was told.

"Arf Arf" Zendaya let out, almost immediately she heard him laughing, the blushing evident on her face.

"Again" He said.

"Ruff ruff ruff." Zendaya yelps, even sticking out her tongue and panting. She still held his hard cock in her hands as she further humiliated herself for his pleasure. She met him at a party just a few months ago and they both quickly took a liking to each other even agreeing to go out on a date but seemingly after that first date his dominant side started to show up.

He managed to talk his way into her bedroom that night and they had sex, the next day he started treating her like a slave. Zendaya was so shocked by his behavior toward her that by the time she got it in her head to fight back it was already too late, he had basically turned her into his 'fuck slave" which is why she was in the position she was in right now.

Zendaya kept barking as while looking at his cock with need in her eyes. He finally clamped her hand over her mouth making her stop.

"Are you gonna be a good girl Z?" He asked her, she nodded. He smirked and removed his hand.

"Suck it bitch."

He didn't even finish the word 'bitch', something she would have spoken up against before, when Zendaya engulfed his cock with her mouth. She let out a deep moan of pleasure as she started to suck him. Zendaya stroked him softly a couple of times before engulfing his cock in her mouth.

Zendaya closed her eyes and bobbed her head up and down on his cock, she signed deeply and her hand slid down her nude body and stopped at her pussy, she moaned slightly with a cock in her mouth as she began to stroke her pussy. Zendaya's eyes opened when she felt her hands being slapped away from her pussy, he tilted her head up so she could look him in the eyes.

"None of that, you don't get to cum until I do." He said as Zendaya obediently put her hands back in his view and continued sucking. Stroking his shaft with one hand Zendaya used the other to cup and fondle his balls. She kept sucking and licking his cock and moaning in pleasure, she fondled her tits and moaned.

"Do you want to cum on my face baby?" Zendaya asked as she looked up at him stroking his cock.

"You bet I do slut." He said as he ran his hand through Zendaya's hair. Zendaya kept jacking him off, feeling his cock pulse in her hand she gave it a couple more quick licks and sucks then aimed it at her face shutting her eyes tight.

The first ribbon of cum leaped out of his dick at her landing between her eyes, Zendaya smiled slightly as her face was battered by hot bursts of cum. Once he was done she had a coat of cum all over her face. Letting go of his cock she gathered up his seed from her face and ran it through her hair.

Again he smirked at her doing this degrading act, he knew she belonged to him and so did she. Still, it didn't hurt to hear her say it.

"Who owns you?" He replied forcing her to look in his eyes again.

"You do master." Zendaya said continuing to massage his cum into her hair. It was an act of ownership that she knew turned him on, she also knew what was next. He stood up.

"On the couch" He said, Zendaya smiled and stood up, she bent herself over the arm of the couch and spread her legs. Zendaya steadied herself and waited for him, she knew he liked to make her wait and wait she did.

He slid his cock up against her tiny, wet pussy and pushed in. Zendaya let out a satisfied moan, this is what she had been waiting for since the moment she woke up this morning knowing she would be coming here to visit the man who, lets face it, owned her.

He grunted as he slammed his 8 inch cock deep into her teenage pussy, even accentuating his last thrust with a slap on her ass making it jiggle. He gripped the ends of her hair to keep his balance, she may have been resisting outwardly but her body was loving the treatment she was getting as her vaginal walls gripped him tighter almost milking him.

He pulled out of her pussy and held his cock directly at her lower lips, teasing them and driving Zendaya further up the wall with desire. Zendaya looks back at him pleading with him, she hadn't cum yet and he was denying her. He could be so cruel sometimes.

"P-p-please master." Zendaya pleaded, her body glistening with sweat. He let out a low laugh and slapped her butt hard eliciting a yelp from Zendaya.

"Spread 'em." He ordered.

"Yes master." She complied reaching back to spread her butt cheeks, he gave her another slap on the ass and was treated to another yelp of pain / pleasure from the teenage slut bent over his couch. He slammed his cock deep into her ass and Zendaya let out a moan loud enough that he briefly worried that the neighbors might hear.

He continued to pound away at her ass as Zendaya bit down on a cushion to silence her screams, she knew she'd be punished later for making so much noise but the pleasure she was feeling overrode her brain. He started pumping faster and quicker which made Zendaya tense up, she knew what was coming next.

"You're gonna make me cum you little slut..." He said grabbing Zendaya by the hair and pumping harder and faster into her ass. "...I'm gonna fill your ass up."

He groaned as he held himself deep inside her ass spraying his load inside of her ass, a few more pumps finished him off. Zendaya moaned in orgasm as well, reaching climax seconds after he did. She convulsed on his couch and he kept himself in her ass as they were both coming down from their orgasmic high.

He pulled out of her running his fingers gently over her skin, Zendaya stayed put bent over the couch, she hadn't been told she could move yet. He sat down on the far end of the couch and finished removing his shoes, pants and underwear.

Without even looking at her, he snapped his fingers twice and pointed to the floor in front of him. Zendaya pulled herself up off the couch, slower than usual, and moved herself on front of him. She pulled up her thigh high stockings before kneeling down in front of him.

"Open" he said. Zendaya knew what was coming next. This act still disgusted her, even if she was completely turned on by his dominant attitude toward her. Zendaya opened her mouth and started sucking her ass off of his cock. Zendaya looked up at him and opened her mouth, closing her lips around his cock and forced herself through the sour taste of her own ass and bobbed her head up and down on the dick that has just been up her ass.

He just moaned as her sucking became more enthusiastic, her nose resting on his groin for a few seconds before she began sucking again. Her lips moved further down his dick and her tongue licked the underside, and as she came up and presented a kiss on the head before deepthroating again. Zendaya moaned as he ran his hands through her hair and began pumping himself into her mouth

Zendaya even closed her eyes as she felt him stiffen in her mouth, she knew he was about to cum and soon. She just hoped he didn't pull out before he did. Zendaya felt herself smile a bit as he held the back of her head and forced her further down on his cock.

She moaned as he exploded in her mouth, she kept her lips tightly sealed around his dick as her mouth was flooded with his seed. Zendaya knew what she was supposed to do next, she took her mouth off of his cock and opened wide. He smiled seeing a pool of his cum on her tongue, then he did something Zendaya had never experienced before. He spat directly into her mouth.

"Swallow" He commanded.

Zendaya closed her mouth and gulped down the sour seed, silently hating herself for what she had become. He lifted up her chin so she looked him in the eyes.

"Get your clothes on, get out and come back next week at the same time wearing what you wore today." He said.

"I, um...I didn't wear anything." Zendaya said slowly getting to her feet, steadying herself on her 4 inch heels and pulling up her thigh highs.

"I know that you dumb bitch, you're wearing it again next week." He said tossing her short robe at her.

"But master, what if someone sees me?" Zendaya asked as he grabbed her by the hair.

"I don't fucking care if you get caught, you got that slut?" He spat.

"Y-yes master. I understand." Zendaya said, her voice cracking with fear. He let go of her as she slipped on her robe, tied it shut and headed for the door.

"Wait." He said, Zendaya froze and turned back toward him.

"Who owns you?" He asked.

Zendaya's near robotic response came.

"You do master."