Ren's tail swished as he was bent over the kitchen counter table. Before, Ren was cooking, but then y/n quickly came from behind him and stopped him. Y/N was now rubbing themselves against Ren. "m–mm~.. y/n, i— A-AH~" he whimpered anxiously. He knew he had no control of the situation. He was the one wearing the shock collar, of course. y/n was in control.. but Ren liked that.