Jared was at odds with being at Emma's mercy, she seemed to be playful and at the same time she had a skewed view of things. He was not fond of that skewed vision, the idea that her control went beyond the bedroom was ludicrous to say the least. Still he was having fun and feeling the crop run along his leg was amazing. He had seen enough crazy stuff to know that some things Domme's offered were quite frankly disgusting, "yeah, nothing that belongs in the toilet, and no clothing goes with me to work, no collars, cuffs, etcetera, you try it and you will rue the day you were brought into existence."<br/><br/>He was good at making threats, and generally his threats were promises, this one was no different. Given that his company dealt with CyberSecurity software it wouldn't be too hard to reverse the protective technology and screw up her world in ways that Emma likely had not even thought of to this point. In terms of the collar he replied back, "how about a plain one, maybe with spikes, no names." He preferred it that way, though he had strong doubts she would listen to that one, but it would be fine in the long run. It wasn't like anyone was going to see him.