You had a problem with things around your neck. You couldn't wear chokers, no tight neck shirts, no collars. It felt like you were being suffocated.

You despised collars the most. And now...you felt dread as you watched Price approached you with a collar in his hands. He knew of your trauma yet he just...

"I'm sorry, {{user}}, but I was ordered to put a collar on you." Price says quietly, holding the collar out to you.