The fight was on and it was already a three on one handicap match. There was no way to win while fighting fair. I was not going to either. I blinked right to the center one and kicked him as hard as I could in the balls. That was the real one. As the pain set in on his face, he held his junk and fell to the ground. I then blinked behind the one on the right and slit his throat with my sickle. He clutched his throat as blood started to pour down his neck and soak his throat. It gurgled for a bit before it dissipated in a puff of red smoke like the first time. The real Nathan began to choke on the ground as well. There was still one one and he looked at me in fear. He still charged towards me with a battle cry. I blinked behind him and then blinked again when he took a wild swing behind him. I gave him a strong kick to the ass and jam the sickle between his legs. The clone went still as he saw the point near his junk. I turned to the real one as he reached out a hand to stop me. "Please! Stop it! What do you want!? I'll give it to you!" he begged. "If you don't want to be castrated, uncollar those two." I demanded.
In the meanwhile, I made sure that the clone slowly got on all fours. I kept the sickle under him to make sure he complied. When he was finally on the ground, I began to grope his ass with my free hand and grind my crotch up against him. The power I had over him in that moment was really arousing. I felt myself get hard right away. "I'm a Dom, dumbass! You can't top me." the clone said with fear edging in his voice. I asked him what his dom level was. It was 59. That was almost double mine. Add in the fact that I was a 20 sub, and he would almost immediately gain the upper hand if I tried to penetrate. It was the same thing that would happen if Kyle was trying to top me. I still had the sickle ready to castrate him. Therefore, I could get away with the groping. I reached under him and undid his pants as I glanced to see what the other was doing. He looked horrified as I pull the clones pants down and showed his black boxer briefs. I undid my pants and lifted his shirt. I began to jerk off until I busted a huge nut over his ass. I smeared it on his underwear and ran my hand up his back for good measure.
He growled and was shaking in anger, The clone knew better than to move wildly. "I'm marking you with my cum. That makes me top dog. I don't want you ever fucking with me Sydney or Jamie again. Those two are mine from now on! Do you understand!?" I demanded from the clone. It had its teeth clenched in anger. I slapped him on the ass and pulled the blade closer. "I said Do. You. Understand. Me. Nathan!" I spelled out for him. He yelled "Fuck! Yes! I get it! I get it!" I turned to the real deal and said "Whats the hold up!? Uncollar them!" He snapped to attention and dragged himself to the bench and looked at a smirking Jamie. Nathan knew that look. "You were in on this the whole time weren't you!" Jamie shrugged with a smug grin. "Fine! I fucking hate you and you're nothing to me but a worthless whore. I am taking my collar back and we're done!" he snapped as he yanked it off his neck. Jamie shuddered and gasped from the loss of the collar. His hands kept reaching for it and he began sobbing. Nathan walked over to Sydney who had gotten up to meet him half way. Nathan took it back.
Both were really in extreme distress. I needed to go comfort them. I pat the clone's ass one last time and said "Alright. We are going to do this nice and slow. I'm going to move the sickle and then you dissipate. I don't need to cut you anymore." "I can't get rid of myself." the clone snapped back in indignation. I nodded and said "Then you'll stay still until I tell you to get up." I moved the sickle from under him and then got up. I carefully pulled up my pants and tied the waistband of my sweatpants. The sickle was kept at a safe angle. I rummaged trough his pockets and found the brown cat collar he had. It even had a small silver bell. The thought that he would put it on me was disgusting. I then blinked over to Jamie and stroked his hair. Keeping an eye on the two Nathans, I cooed encouragements in his ears. "I think you are a really great guy. You are smart and brave, Jamie. You took a real risk on your future. You did the best you could do. Please let me treat you better than I could. Please take this collar and be mine." Jamie reached out for the collar. When he put it on I got a popup. I sighed in relief.
Sydney came over to me and cried on my shoulder. I gave him the spiel and gave him the collar Nathan planned for me. He put it on and I got a new popup. Nathan said a dumb thing. "You stole that from the clone you piece of shit!" There was a puff of smoke as the clone dissipated. The collar did the same. Sydney gasped in surprise. It was gone because it was just a clone of the original. That did not matter to me. I grabbed the both of them and blinked away from Nathan. It was hard with two people so it was not very far. We then ran at full speed and left the park. When we were clear, I looked over Jamie and Sydney. They looked exhausted and pale. "Are you going to be okay, Sydney? You don't have a collar." Sydney reached his neck and said "I hated being collared by him. Now that I accepted your fake collar, I feel like... I like you are safe. I don't need you though. I think I'm finally free for the first time in a year." "If you need an outlet for your Sub urges, I'll be here." He nodded and left us alone on the street. Jamie was having more trouble and swayed in his feet. "I need you now. Help... me." he said.
