The walk back home was quick. I did not want to get caught up in anything too crazy. When I got to my house, I locked myself in my room until I was certain it was gone from my system. The next day, I had to go to Kyle, Mike, and Jack. They did not let me get over the fact that I struck out. "Hey, I was doing a really great job if I wanted to get fucked by a random guy." I joked back. We shared a laugh on that. Desmond called me out and asked me to follow him again. I looked at him and nodded. There was a pause before I decided to go with him. He took me to the same spot and he sighed before he turned to me." Jamie called me last night. He said to tell you that he got it. What the fuck are you doing, hanging with one of Nathan's Subs!? He is really hard to beat. They call him the three man army for a reason." he said. That is true. I had to admit he did have a cool power to make shadow clones of himself. He could currently make only two clones, but there was no reason why he could not make any more in the future if he trained and got stronger. It really would be a tough fight for me.
I was still confident that I could win. We all were able to keep all the weapons we had from the tryouts. The country had very strong self defense rights for the citizens. It made more than a bit of sense when every other person could kill you with a whistle. Jamie essentially roofied me with a kiss the day before. Obviously, I was not really allowed to bring weapons to school. I asked Desmond for Jamie's number. He groaned as he gave it to me. I took out my phone and called him. I walked away from him as it began to ring. I wanted privacy. He picked up and asked who it was. "What did you get done?" I asked. There was no time for games. I wanted results. "Geez. I just wanted to know who it was. Dustin, you really sound like a real Dom. I registered for the tryouts last night. I'm going on the last day." he said. "Alright. Send me a picture and I'll believe it. Bring me the collar and we can go through with the plan." "What plan?" he asked. "I can't tell you until you buy the collar. Can't have you playing me." I said as I hung up on him. A minute later, he sent me a screenshot. That was pretty good.
All of the delinquents were called up after school. I got to watch as Kyle, Jack, Skip and Chet were fucked by the others. To keep up our appearances, Mike and I got in close for a blowjob from Kyle and Jack to give them a bit of a break. The others were needlessly rough and cruel. Will might have been the leader, but Desmond had the highest Dom level. That meant that they were the ones in charge. I did not want to rock the boat too much. They made sure to be extra cruel to Kyle and Jack in order to break them. It would never happen and it was way too late. They got out. In a few weeks they would be going for the hero course in a hero school. They were both going to be somebody someday. There was nothing anyone could do. The plan was also working. No one had a single clue what was going on aside from Jamie. If he flipped on us, it would be really bad. They might all go to even further lengths to break their spirits. There was no telling what they would do. When everyone was sated, Will stepped forward and said "I think we should start talking about your futures in Champion College."
Skip and Chet looked terrified while the others looked angry. "I am going to take Skip for myself at the end. He still has the tightest ass even after all the fucking. I'll get a good collar for you." he said as he looked at him. Skip's eyes began to water, but he held it in. "Desmond, you are the most Dom out of everyone here. Which one do you want?" Will asked him. He took an uncomfortably long pause looking at me before he said "I want Chet." That was all he needed to say. "Looks like you two are going to be the toilets for the gang until we graduate. Someone can claim you later if you're not too loose for fucking anymore." That was bad. That meant that all of the guys' unleashed aggression and all the sexual frustration of the delinquents would be focused entirely on Kyle and Jack. I was really worried for them. By the time we left for the day, I could see that Jamie was waiting for me. Before anything could be said, he shoved a brown paper bag at my chest. He walked off without a single word. Inside the bag was a butter roll, a can of soda and a pastel blue spiked punk collar. The plan was on.
