No, you put it on yourself

You mess with the gag, trying to lock it into place. You feel it click, and you blush. You just collared yourself for Jason.

"Good..." He says, and he looks at you in the eyes. "Now, I have something else for you. But you need to close your eyes."

You consider it for a second, before closing your eyes.

"Now turn around." You turn at his command.

Suddenly, you feel something smooth fill your mouth.

You open your eyes, and you move your hand at your mouth. A ballgag is silencing you, stopping you from talking.

He looks at you with a smile. "Good job." He passes you a big black garbage bag, and you're surprised at the weight. It's remarkably light.

"I'm gonna need you to bring this to the back window and toss it in the dumpster." He says, and you grab the bag.

"I have more errands to run, so here's your list. Remember, no leaving the house." He says, grabbing the list from the table and passing it to you. You put it down so you can deal with the garbage bag.

He leaves, and you go the window to toss the garbage out. You drop the bag, and watch it fall into the dumpster.

You completed almost everything on the list, when you finish the list.

You look at the note at the end. I forgot to tell you, your bedroom is the guest room now. When you're done, feel free to sleep.

You decide before sleeping you look in the mirror, and read the label on the collar.

Jane, property of Jason

You look at the collar, but rather than feeling offended or afraid, you feel... turned on.

You decide to go to your bedroom, but your attention is immediately caught by the ropes laying beside your bed. You look at the restraints themselves, and realize you could just slip your arms in and pull, and it would trap you in place.