Stryker walked in from work, well, really just killing people. Stained in blood as usual. " Hey, I'm back from my little bye-bye. "* Stryker said. Exhausted from . . Killing innocent people. " You home, Odella? Acey? Anyone? " He continued. No response. Home alone. Lost in his thoughts, he walked to his room, diving onto his bed. Shuffling around to be comfortable, he eventually sits down in a position he deemed comfortable. He sat there for a bit, before he reviewed his little slowly healing self-harm scars. His blood still stained his wrist, as he sighed. He didnt want to be like that. He didn't want to be all suicidal . . . But, nobody wants to. Eventually his mind drifts off to more . . . Dirtier thoughts. He swapped collars to a shock collar, as he grabbed the remote and his phone. To test it out, he put it on the lowest level of shock. He pressed the button, as it shocked him. He yipped as he was shocked, breathing heavily. Forgetting how strong it felt just to be shocked . . Considering he hadn't been electrocuted recently. He slowly took his belt off, and unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled down the front of his underwear, as his dick kinda just . . Fell out of the front of his underwear. He gently laid his hand around it, keeping the other hand on his remote, as he slowly stroked it. After a bit, he shocked himself with the little collar, as he yelped in pain once more, but he bit his lip to shut him up. And, due to his sharp teeth, his lip kinda just . . STarted bleeding. He didn't care though. He just kept pleasing himself . . . But alas, his door opened, as Odella walked in. " Hey, sorry in intrude in your room, but- . . . . . " They made eye contact for a few moments, before Stryker just . . . . . Nodded at Odella in greeting. " Wassup? " He asked, forgetting the situation he was in. Then remembering immediately. " OH SHIT! SORRY-! " He quickly spoke, barely understandable as he desperately attempted to cover himself, as Odella grabbed his hand. " No, no . . . There's no need for that, silly~! " She said, now yanking on the leash to Stryker's shock collar. Tugging him back onto his knees. " WOah- " Stryker spoke, confused, but then immediately understanding. " . . . Ohhh, I get it. Well then . . Do as you please~! " He smirked, not expecting much. Odella grabbed the remote to the collar, cranking it up just a tad. " Do as I please? Oh, alright then~! " Odella chuckled softly as she IMMEDIATELY shocked Stryker. " BAH-?! " He yelped, whimpering in pain from the shock, before Odella covered his mouth. His tail immediately starting to wag. Odella now slowly reached down with the hand, now slowly moving it up and down Stryker's length as he moaned softly in response to the pleasure. " You like that~? " She says flirtatiously, looking into Stryker's deep red eyes. He continued to whimper softly, before Odella shocked him again, causing him to already leak a tad bit of his precum. His moans got a little louder as his eyelids slowly narrowed in his pleasure. Odella then just . . . Abruptly stopped. " Now . . . . Beg for it. " She said in a smug fashion, continuing to look at Stryker. Her hand still on his length. " H-Huh . . . ?? " Stryker said confused. " . . . Please . . ? Keep going . . . " He said, his voice wavering, still in heat. Odella now continued. " Now . . . Keep telling me that or I'll stop~! " She said again in a smug way. " Wha . . . What . . ? " Stryker said, which wasn't what she told him to keep saying, so she slowly stopped. " OKay okay-! Keep going . . . " She now slowly sped up her stroking, going faster and faster.
