As I still didn't know what to decide I just observed what happened. My clone held Valerie tight but Valerie managed to throw away the handcuff keys to a safe distance. His arm looked so strong and Valerie was clearly in pain. I was attracted to both so much and I loved both of them. Thanks to my orgasm earlier, I didn't feel horny, so it couldn't influence my decision this time.
My clone had been cruel to me, but he still cared about me and made me productive, he treated me with sex all the time, even when he wasn't as much in the mood as I was. He showed me a better version of myself and became so attractive through hard work, and because we share the same memories, he understands me completely, like no one ever could.
But Valerie currently seemed like the most beautiful girl I could imagine. She was sweet to me, playful, gentle, and smart. She had saved me, she took a huge risk just to save me, and somehow saved me again.
But it shouldn't matter what they did in the past, I should look at the future, I should make a rational decision. I was thinking about how much better life would be with a feminine dom that was gentle, who allowed me more freedom and would give me my life back. Valerie would be a better dom to me.
But more importantly, I didn't know if I would succeed. My clone was so much stronger than both me and Valerie. His muscular, dominant, and attractive arms were so strong. There's no way I could stop them with my untrained arms. My clone made sure I was weak and didn't allow me to train. I admired his cleverness.
As all these thoughts raced through my mind, the struggle continued. Valerie started crying, she was begging for my help and kept calling to me as 'clone'. As I came out of deep thought, I realized what was happening. She was being choked, crying loudly. I was scared, for both me and her. Then she suddenly yelled out my name, rather than 'clone'.
At that moment I knew what I had to do, I was running out of time and just went for it. I charged towards them and used all my strength to stop my clone. I bit his arm and he reacted by letting go of Valerie. Valerie managed to get loose completely and got to a safe distance.
Then my clone held me tightly, with his free and strong arm. It would have turned me on so much if I was horny, it still did a little. My submissive side just loved the difference between our strengths. I wanted to worship his arm. But it was too late for that, I had made my decision and now I had to go through with it.
With both my arms I could get loose from his one arm, as the other was stuck due to the handcuffs. While using all my strength in two arms I managed to keep his still. But he started using his legs to keep me stuck. I realized again how he had practices Brazilian jiu-jitsu and my fear started to increase. I kept struggling and we both were starting to get tired. We didn't talk, but we made struggling sounds, grouching, and groaning.
Then he managed to knee me in the balls. It wasn't as hard to damage them. But the pain was excruciating and I lost all my strength. His arm was free again and he started choking my neck. After a while, I felt like I was losing consciousness.
But then suddenly Valerie out of nowhere slammed as hard as she could against my clone's head. It was a... shoe. I thought she should have used a better object. But he did yell out in pain and stopped holding me for a second. As he was distracted by Valerie I elbowed him as hard as I could and finally managed to get free. I grabbed Valerie to make sure he couldn't grab her again and finally, we were safe.
We just hugged each other, we both were still shaking from adrenaline. "What took you so long?" she asked while starting to cry. She moved her face towards my chest and hugged me tighter. I wanted to apologize for it, but instead, I told her I loved her.
"I love you too."
As she was still clinging to me, I looked over to my clone. He looked extremely furious and full of hate. Our eyes met, but I immediately averted my eyes. I was still terrified of him. He didn't say anything, as he was too angry to even talk.
As Valerie calmed down she told me to find the other handcuffs. Not much later I found them. I was too scared to get close to my clone, but I would have to, to cuff his other hand. I waited a while until his rage seemed to reduce.
Valerie had gotten a broom from another room. And held it towards his face, to threaten him with. "Don't fight back or else." She told him. I managed to cuff him without him struggling much.
Both his hands were stuck to the bed now and he had nowhere to go. Valerie and I could finally relax and after I got dressed we went downstairs to talk. It felt weird wearing normal clothes again.
We talked about how scary it was and how we didn't have a plan for what to do with him. We talked about if we were hurt and hungry and thirsty. After we ate some, I told her all about how he initially subdued me and made me submit. I told her I was the original one and he was the clone. She was so visibly surprised, but I still wasn't sure if she believed me.
We talked for hours and hours. I got really close to her and fell even more in love. Later on, when our eyes met, she suddenly kissed me. It was a deep kiss, a loving kiss. We went through a lot today and saw each other completely different than this morning. I didn't know if she loved me like I loved her, but that didn't matter. She risked so much for me, I'd love her intensely and forever.
I then realized I had submitted to her earlier, I agreed to be her slave, and I gladly was her slave. I broke the awkward after-kiss silence. "So, mistress, how can I be of service?"
She just smiled at me and hugged me again. "You know, I'm going to be a very loving mistress and treat you right, I'm going to spoil you with love so much that you'll forget all about your traumatic experiences."
She was so sweet and she made me blush. But she did remind me of how broken I was now, my clone mentally broke me, turned me into a weakminded sex-addicted submissive bitch. And I was afraid I'd never recover from that, no matter how much love and care she gave me. I suddenly started crying.
She consoled me and kept being the sweetest someone had ever been to me. After I cheered up some she started teasing me a little. Pinching my butt, giggling.
