Free Spirit Dog Shock Collar Novels & Stories

the woman replies, spitting on his face. Chris’ eyes darken at the woman’s actions, his wolf almost coming close to the surface. He breathes in calmly, an attempt to relax his nerves. He lets go of the woman before grabbing a magic-powered collar that one of his men prepared. Once put on someone’s neck, the collar will weaken the state of the wearer. It is imbued with magic essence, and comes with a ring. Whenever the bearer touches the crystal on the ring, the one wearing the collar will be slightly electrocuted enough to cause them pain or to subdue them.

I said, and the woman began to weep. " Stupid, Stupid girl. How could you let yourself get ensnared like that?" She said, crying. ' What is the matter, Luna Tamar?" I asked her, addressing her in her official capacity. " That was how he got her," she said " Willows Wolfsbane cannot be expelled. It will kill the wolf. To kill a spirit wolf, a small dose would be introduced to weaken his or her defences. They would have to voluntarily take it in themselves. It is a way of telling the system that it is okay and should be allowed. If tried to force in, it won't be absorbed. Then an over-concentrated dose will later be administered. It would eventually kill the spirit wolf, but it would do it gra

He was going to be her good boy. Melody came back to him, smiling brightly, holding a bright pink nylon leash, and a matching collar. With a bell, With an actual fucking bell, that jingled with every motion made, almost with every breath. Melody clicked the leash to his new collar. "On all fours, we need to relocate." She said, in that tone that was making his belly tighten with arousal without even being touched. Fuck the things Melody made him feel.

His hands wrap around my throat, gently and playfully, then are slowly removed. His hand unclips my day collar, as I call it. After removing it, his hands wrap around again, but this time they are replaced with a big, thick collar: a play collar. A smile spreads across my face as I remember admiring this collar, him watching me from a distance. I can just tell it is that collar, thick and wide, with spikes on, and a big hoop at the front for the lead and one at the back. My body jumps at the sensation of the whip hitting my ass.

I bark at Kirkland, my voice rough with barely contained fury. Without hesitation, Kirkland snaps the collar, his own hands sizzling from the silver’s touch, but he doesn’t flinch. The collar clatters to the ground, and as it falls away, we see it—a mate mark, hidden beneath the collar’s cruel grip. The realization crashes over me like a tidal wave. It’s against all pack laws to enslave a mated wolf. This isn’t just an atrocity; it’s a blatant violation of every code we live by.

Inside it a shock collar. Clara took it, humming softly as she walked behind me. “You know what dogs get when they bite the hand that feeds them?” she said sweetly, securing the collar around my neck. “A little lesson.” Click. I winced as it locked into place. Clara moved in front of me again, holding a remote in one hand. “You flinch, I press it.” I didn’t move. But the panic inside me clawed against my ribs like it wanted to get out.

If he continued in that way very soon she would be dragged towards him. Her eyes didn't leave his face, rather they were fixated on those golden orbs knowing that they held more power to burn someone into ashes. "Ahhhhh." An ear-piercing scream was heard the next moment with a small thud sound. What Iris didn't know was that it was a shock collar and he had the control to increase the voltage as per his choice. "Oh. Seth forgot to tell you that it is a shock collar."

Afzal pulled out a collar and a remote, “This is a remote-controlled collar-” “I get the idea, I say something you don’t like and you zap me,” Sikandar interrupted. “Just do it,” Sahil ordered Afzal. Afzal walked towards Sikandar, “I’m sorry for this kid, but you brought it on yourself.” As he was walking, he tripped on his shoelaces. He flailed his hands around trying to balance himself. In doing so he pressed the electric shock button and the collar flew from his hands, opening up before hitting Sikandar’s handcuffs and closing around it. The electric shock from the collar ruined the circuitry inside the handcuffs. The moment it did, Sikandar felt a powerful surge within, just like the day

I bet she recalls the thing that had happened only a few hours ago. I try to stand up, but a sudden wave of pain shoots through my neck, and I instinctively try to grab it. To my surprise, all I can feel is my skin. No leather, no metal, or little lights for the battery of the shock collar. My eyes widen as I turn my face to Ada. "Where's my collar?" I gasp. It's not that I'm disappointed in its disappearance, but it's still a new feeling to be somewhat free.

Something strange is going on here. As I gazed down at her unconscious body, I noticed it, an item that I am very familiar with, something that I could never forget about. It was a shock collar. The same kind of one that the hunters used to use on me during my training. How did her father get one though? I know all about this device. Pasha used to tell me all about it as he used it on me. A device of his own creation, he would tell me. Intended to weaken the beast side and cause insurmountable pain. He was always so proud as he spoke about it. If the subject does somehow become able to initiate a change during the process, the electricity would burn the fur right off. I know firsthand though