This isn’t collaring in the traditional dom/sub sense, but how could I not write something for the hybrid au? Reader is the hybrid, but it’s up to you what kind, and whether McCree is a baddie or not.

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“No!” you shouted.

“C’mon,” your new owner, Jesse said. “It’s fer your own good.”

Jesse McCree had you caged against the floor of your new home. He straddled your waist, without actually applying pressure. Being gentle, but firm. You kept your hands around your neck, blocking his attempts to put a collar around your neck. It was leather, the colour matching his favourite chaps.

The sentiment was lost on you, who wanted freedom. You kicked your legs against the floor and bucked. Jesse oof’d as your stomach bumped his crotch.

“I only want to take care ah you,” he insisted.

“I don’t want to be taken care of!”

You shook your head wildly. Wiggling onto your side, you put your forearms to the tile and start scrambling.

“C’mon now, you’re not a worm…!”

You got a couple feet away before he grabbed your waist. He slid you back towards him. Your shirt rode up, and you squeaked on the cold tile. Jesse put his knee to your back, along with some of his weight. Your whole front was pressed to the ground. Your adrenaline spiked, and you thrashed.

Jesse was considered a fantastic shot for a reason, though. He predicted your movements before you made them and took a shot. Your movements died down when you felt the soft underside of the leather hugging your neck.

“Let me know if that’s too tight for ya,” he said, standing up.

You stared at his boots as he walked away from you, wondering if you could really get away from this one.