Otis was still flailing and snapping his jaws like a maniac, nothing made him madder than being restrained. He gnawed at the cuffs, but couldn't even make a scratch. Rena knew he was useless as long as he was being feral, the hypnosis would have to come later. She had to calm him down, after the fifteen minutes she returned with two cups of tea. While she was away Otis had tired himself out, he made daggers at Rena who looked down at him with a raised eyebrow. "Are you done?" Rena asked with a condescending tone. He responded with a "hmph!" Rena rolled her eyes and brought a cup to his lips. Otis pouted, he didn't trust it and suspected it to be spiked, but he was thirsty...Otis reluctantly sipped the tea. He slumped back, relaxing a little. "Well?! Say thank you!" Rena ordered. The grumpy Zangoose finished his tea and pouted again. "You're welcome." He mumbled. She just sent a small electric jolt into his face. Rena wondered what his problem was, at least he was a little calmer. But there's more than one one way to break a slave...
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