The concept of Hierarchy is often misunderstood, and the mechanics of Hierarchy are even less understood. Simply put, Hierarchy is the First Law of human society. It defines how society is structured, almost entirely based on Male power dynamics.
From the first moment one Man dominated another Man, Hierarchy has been the driving force behind all Male interactions and human achievements. Men rule the world; every bridge, skyscraper, scientific discovery, mechanical advancement, medical breakthrough, and work of art has been imagined, designed, and built by Men. Every war won and every life created – all by the power of Men.
Hierarchy celebrates the power and glory of Men, while also honoring another basic truth: Men are NOT created equal.
To illustrate my current understanding of Hierarchical levels, I created the above diagram. Here’s an explanation:
This post is part of a thread chronicling the acceptance of God Alphahood by a young gay Alpha named Master Lorenzo and the ownership of his former submissive boyfriend Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I hear dumb Alphas say they could never love a faggot, I knowingly smirk in condescension. An Alpha would need to be impossibly clueless and stone-hearted to suggest to someone like me (who has been loved by Masters, and catalogues plenty of other examples) that an Alpha can’t love his faggot.
Get the fuck out of here with that nonsense.
If an Alpha can share his body with his faggot, he can share his heart with it. No matter how powerful an Alpha becomes – ascending to even God Alpha levels of power and command – he’s never too unreachably high that he can’t be loving to the faggots he owns and uses. In fact, I would argue (and have argued) that no Man can truly embody a God Alpha without owning a faggot and caring for it. Do you mean to tell me an Alpha can share his cock, cum, piss, spit, and everything else about his body, but showing tenderness and love toward it violates some nonexistent line of conduct??
Fortunately, this site has plenty of truly astounding examples of Alphas loving their faggots. As I recently said in a post, this site has seen at least five marriages between Alphas and their faggots! Love is not a weakness, but rather a sign of security and strength. The greatest Alphas should be capable of the greatest love. I have praised so many of these glorious examples, and they are all close to my heart.
One of my favorite examples of this is the tender love Master Lorenzo shares with his faithful little faggot Giovanni.
My recent post about Giovanni suffering anal fissures from being fucked my Master Lorenzo’s big dick caused some to express concern, including Master Albert. One of the most heartbreaking aspects of that story is something I understood well, namely, Giovanni’s deep sorrow and shame over being out of commission. I felt those tears he shed. After all, I’m a human being with a wellspring of love in my heart for boys like Gio.
Thankfully, my Master Lorenzo is also a secure and powerful Alpha who also has a deep wellspring of love for his faggots. Moved by his heart, Master Lorenzo penned a gorgeous ode to the genuine spirit of his most beloved faggot Giovanni.
I’m so proud to share this with you all:
You are always celebrating the glory of great Alphas, as you should. But today I would like you to write a post to celebrate the sweetest fag of all times: my gorgeous Giovanni. I told him to tell you everything that happened concerning his anal fissure and I appreciate how you said good things about me, but I just did what any real Man should do. My sweet Gio, humble as always, wrote about this episode overlooking his own effort and merits, just talking about how amazing my presence and guidance are in his life. But I must say to you and all your audience that Gio demonstrated the best behavior I have ever seen in my whole life.
He cried for hours when the doctor told him he would not be able to take my cock for a few weeks. The only other time I saw him crying this much was when his grandmother passed away – so you can see how affected he was. I did not understand at first because it is really not a big deal, every fag has anal fissures. But he really felt as a failure, so it was not about the fissure itself, but he took this incident as a proof that he was not good enough for me. And I must admit that having a FTM boyfriend has been a lot for my good boy to deal with. I have spent hours and hours talking to both Mario and Gio to clarify that my heart has more than enough space for both of them. I guess that having this fissure was a trigger for Gio to feel a lesser faggot because he has one pussy and Mario has two. But anyway, I already handled this situation and now they are friends.
I am writing this message in praise of Gio because he showed me a lot of commitment in these past few weeks. On the following day of the medical appointment, Gio woke me up with a kiss and said “my mouth is still a pussy for you to fuck, and it will always be an available pussy for you”. No need to say that I got hard and he gave me a great blowjob. I always fuck his throat holding his hair so I can decide the pace of the throat fuck, but this time he opened his mouth so much that I thought he would break his jaw lol he really wanted to turn his mouth into a fleshlight. I fucked nice and hard, getting quite rough, his mouth was full of fag spit, and tears were coming from his eyes, but he just kept his mouth open while the tears were coming from his eyes, looking at me at all times. I stopped before I came and asked if he was okay, and my sexy fag said “I am always okay if you are having a good time, please fuck me as hard as you need and cum, breed my throat like you do with my pussy” And so I did it! I held Gio’s head with both hands I banged him hard and it was probably his best blowjob in all the years we have been together. I came on his tongue because it would not be fair to cum deep and stop him from tasting my seed. My boy was so happy, you should’ve seen his face. And since that day, I fucked his throat multiple times a week and he never complained, I literally treated his throat as a fleshlight and he just said thank you and thank you. I even did some research to make sure that there are not throat fissures lol
His hole is finally healed, so this morning I did not fuck him hard and rough, but I truly made love with my fag. I kissed him during the whole thing, I looked deep inside his eyes. I started with his ass up kissing his neck, then he rode me a little bit to make sure he would be comfortable, and then I finished in missionary kissing his face, repeating how special and gorgeous he is. And you know what, Sam? I did not cunt him because I was very gentle, but I think I cunted him mentally, because he was so submissive and obedient the whole day after I bred him. I could see in his eyes how special he felt, and I gave my sexy boy a nice load deep in his healed pussy.
So that’s it, Sam… this is not just a hot account of an Alpha banging a twink. This is my deep admiration and gratitude for having Gio in my life. I love my fag, I love Mario, and I love you, Sam.
I’ve said it before: there is practically no connection deeper or more resonant than that of an Alpha and his faggot. Why? Because both the Alpha and the faggot have to accept deep truths about themselves through each other. Each one fulfills something primal in the other: PURPOSE.
Master Lorenzo knows what Giovanni has had to fight through in order to find purpose at his feet. And Giovanni knows what Master Lorenzo was willing to do in order to have Giovanni as his property. The entire time, through every obstacle and challenge, they’ve never deviated from their purpose to each other as a Master or a faggot.
Master Lorenzo mentions how Gio was so eager to keep getting throat fucked despite the tears streaming down his face, his eyes affixed on his Master’s eyes. There’s NO WAY a God Alpha could look down at such devotion and fail to feel something.
And then came the lovemaking! Master Lorenzo slowly and deeply fucking Giovanni’s pussy, eye-to-eye and face-to-face, until he finally pumped his load deep inside Giovanni. His holy seed entering Giovanni and mingling with his blood … a God Alpha impregnating his faggot in the most significant way possible.
Master Lorenzo mentions a “cunting of the mind”. This is very true. First of all, seeding a faggot’s pussy will cause psychotropic effects anyway due to the chemical makeup of cum. But something else occurs when a faggot gets fucked like this – scratch that, made love to like this: the faggot falls in wondrous, awe-inspired love with its Master.
With all of the recent trouble involving Mario, Giovanni has felt like a lesser possession. He can’t compete with Mario’s transsexual versatility or status in Master Lorenzo’s life.
But Master Lorenzo making love to Giovanni reminded Gio that he truly is valuable to his great God Alpha Master. That he is not just useful … he is loved and appreciated!
Can you see what is possible when an Alpha and a faggot come together in loyalty, honesty, and purpose? It’s not just hot sex. It’s much more powerful than that.
It can be love.
I thank you and praise you, Master Lorenzo, for not only your unsurpassed example, but also for your love! And I thank my baby brother Giovanni for his heart and his love, too!
Hierarchy isn’t difficult for a faggot, except one thing: surrender.
You see, Alphas expect complete worship and total service. They want every part of their bodies as well as their power to be completely worshiped. They expect complete devotion and submission. They expect faggots to surrender to them without question.
Alphas know what they are, but most importantly they know what a faggot is born to do. So whether it’s kissing their feet, licking their ass, sucking their dick, or getting bred so many times you almost pass out … that’s what you are born to do!
I have been a slave since I was 23 and my 19 yr old alpha roommate dominated me. I am now in my 60s and sexually have always been submissive. Lately, I realized that I have wasted my whole life, because I have only been sexually submissive, and I have not given my whole life to the Alpha men who used me. I always thought it was a sexual fantasy. But lately, I realized that I’m not only sexually inferior, but I am completely inferior. I am sad that it’s taken me 62 years to understand that. Now I am craving life is to find a man who is willing to take on an older inferior. But am I past my prime? What can an older slave like me do to improve the lives of Alpha men. I want to spend the rest of my life in servitude. I just don’t know where to begin.
Thank you for the heartfelt question, brother!
It’s always heartbreaking to hear from faggots like you (and I’ve heard from a lot of them). Your generation and older didn’t have the internet, nor did you have the more widespread acceptance of homosexuality that many cultures have today. Most gay males spent their lives in frustration, hiding in the closet and rarely getting the opportunity to experience fulfillment of any kind.
The one group of gay males that often DID find fulfillment (at least fleeting tastes of it) were faggots. You see, faggots have always been around, and Men have always been using us. So these faggots were able to serve quite often, albeit in secret.
You are an example of this. At 23 years old your 19-year-old Alpha roommate recognized what you are and took ownership of you. That is pure hierarchy in action. My straight best friend did that to me at age 17. We all have stories like that.
The difference between us occurred after that first service opportunity stopped. I turned around and became a super-faggot, whereas you bottled it up and hid it away.
Believe me, I feel for you, brother. However, all is not lost. Older faggots have a longer shelf life if they convert to becoming domestic faggots. I have a wonderful and inspiring thread here on the site of a wonderful older faggot named Chadwick who still wanted fulfillment so badly that he began offering domestic service to Alphas on apps like Grindr and such, and before you could blink twice he had a bunch of Alphas using him that way! The thread is in the right sidebar.
So don’t give up. Anyone who submits and embraces their truth as a faggot can be useful to Men!
The following post is part of a thread following the story of Mika, a teenage faggot in Peru who bravely and successfully seduced a straight Alpha named Gael. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The very hardest thing a faggot ever has to do when serving a straight Alpha is let them go when they fall in love and get married. It’s happened to me four times, and I still feel that hollow ache for each one inside. The first time it happened (at age 18 with my first Alpha, Roger), it took three years of serious slutting to work out the pain I felt.
Unfortunately, a faggot has no power or influence over an Alpha’s desire to settle down with a female and build a family. It’s a biological need for straight Men. Once I learned to accept this reality, I handled the transition much better.
Little Mika is going through this right now with his beloved Master Gael, but with a pleasant twist:
Hello Sam!! This is Mika again 🙂
Bad news: Gael got married and I begged to attend the wedding, but Luna didn’t want me there. Gael called me, we talked on the phone for hours, and he said “Mika, why would you want to come to this boring wedding? You don’t deserve it. People there will not respect you.” I was sad because I wanted to see my Master in this important moment, but I understood and stayed home. But then Gael told me that from now on Cesar would “take care of me”.
Now the good news: can you believe that Gael literally told Cesar about me and even the positions I like to be fucked? Cesar does not live by himself so we can’t meet very often, but he openly told me that he wanted to be with me. He had never fucked a faggot before, but he was curious to try. I gave him the best blowjob I could and he went crazy, brother Sam!! He shot soooo much cum, it was delicious. He has already fucked me 4 times! His dick is smaller than Gael’s dick, but in a certain way it is good because he can fuck me harder and rougher.
But I have a question, Sam… unlike Gael, Cesar does not like to fuck me doggy style. Gael would always tell me to put my ass up, face down, he banged for a long time and bred me. Always like that. But Cesar only fucks me in one same position: cowgirl looking at his feet. He does not let me look at his eyes while I am riding. So the 4 times he sat down on his couch, put his underwear down, I get on my knees, suck his balls and dick, then I sit down on his lap, with my back to his face, I go all the way down and ride until he comes. I understand that both Gael and Cesar do not like my face and don’t want to look at my eyes, but why do you think they chose these specific positions?
Thank you, Sam!!! I love you!
First of all, you can tell how much real affection Master Gael has for Mika. After all, they were friends before Master Gael took ownership of him. And given the fact that Master Gael’s new wife seems like a bitch, I wouldn’t be surprised if Master Gael returns to use Mika on the side. Once you have a devoted faggot serving you, it’s difficult to forget the pure pleasure and worship. So stay tuned in for more on that!
But Master Gael also did something that none of my Masters ever did: he made sure Mika had a new Master to serve. That’s a pretty keen insight on Master Gael’s part, because not many straight Alphas understand a faggot’s need to serve. Master Mika chose an Alpha he knew, someone trusted through whom he could keep tabs on Mika’s progress. That’s also significant.
Master Cesar seems like a good Alpha from the little I’ve learned about him, so I’m confident this new arrangement will work out well.
But Mika asks a good question: why are these straight Alphas positioning Mika so they don’t need to look at his face. Well, it doesn’t have anything to do with Mika’s attractiveness. Instead, they don’t want to look at his face because they don’t want to be reminded that they’re fucking a MALE. In those positions Mika described, his face and his boy penis can’t be seen. It’s easier to trick the mind when they don’t have to look at those things!
I wouldn’t take it personally, sweet Mika. Straight Alphas will do whatever they can to get what they want and feel good about it!
I’m so proud of how Mika seems to be handling this situation. I’m sure there were tears, and I know the ache he’s feeling. However, Mika is putting service first, and that’s always the best remedy!
Twenty-one year old American Olympic skater Ilia Malinin failed to win the gold medal in figure skating after falling in his routine. It was a crushing blow to the young skater of Russian heritage who deftly combines artistry with a savage athleticism. He was heavily favored to win, and his loss on that stage would’ve destroyed most others.
But Ilia refused to surrender to the pain. Instead, he turned that pain into pure art.
Ilia returned to the ice at the end of the competition for an exhibition skate so raw, emotional, and breathlessly magical that it felt less like a routine and more like a revolution.
Just watch this:
There’s something in the heart of Men that drives them forward regardless of the circumstances. It’s a mixture of aggression, pride, vision, and defiance that keeps them from giving up.
Courageous Ilia went out with a fireworks display for the ages. He introduced a decidedly masculine element to a sport that’s typically a joke. I was mesmerized when I saw it. I’m now a fan of this visionary new skater and the heart he showed on the world’s biggest stage.
Tonight Zack finally faced the moment of truth: release and freedom from his chastity cage after 611 days… or more locked-up denial ahead?
I strapped him tightly to the chair, secured a powerful vibrator right against his chastity, and laid out the rules:
• Envelope 1 opens if he cums before the 15-minute mark (hidden until the end)
• Envelope 2 opens if he cums between 15–30 minutes (hidden until the end)
• Envelope 3 opens only if he survives the full 30 minutes without cumming (hidden until the end)
The stakes? Whether he finally gets to touch his cock again… or stays helplessly caged for who-knows-how-much longer. Watch the video, trust me, the ending is worth every second of the wait. 😈🔒
There’s only one reason why a Man allows a faggot to sleep with him in bed, and here’s the reason: so he can slide into its hole and fuck whenever he wants.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Straight God Alpha Master Anthony has been pulling off staggering acts of dominance recently, most notably with his recent conquering of his college teacher Daniel. I encourage you to read back through the recent updates on this story, because it really is astounding.
All the while Master Anthony’s precious faggot Fabien has been faithfully assisting his Master in claiming this faggot teacher, and demonstrating tremendous instincts as a “mentor faggot”, a designation I designed as the top position in the faggot hierarchy. I’ve really been proud of Fabien’s brilliant work with Daniel, even doing subspace training to help Daniel accept his destiny. It worked beautifully.
The last time Master Anthony updated this story, he finally got Daniel to admit that he’s a faggot, and then Master Anthony throat fucked Daniel and marked him with his cum. It was just as dramatic as it sounds!
But if you thought Master Anthony was now finished with Daniel, you must not be paying attention to one of the greatest young God Alphas on the planet!
Fabien picks up the story from here:
Brother, I’m just dropping you a quick note to let you know that Daniel had his first experience of an Alpha Pack party yesterday ! 😉 Actually, it was a pretty chill evening. Anthony had invited three friends, Henri and Charles and Jean. I believe I haven’t mentioned the latter before, but he is an Alpha bro of Anthony’s who happens to be attending the same tutorial class taught by Daniel. I can tell you that at first, Daniel was very distressed to see him! But I comforted him, and he quickly resigned himself to being humiliated in front of another one of his students.
During the evening, Daniel served for a long time as a rug for the feet of the Men who were chatting and laughing, sitting on the sofa, while Clément and Basile and I served them food and drink or entertained them by acting like dogs. Anthony felt it was important to continue destroying his ego a little more. I could see Daniel shedding a few tears, but he remained well-behaved. Once or twice, Anthony addressed him smugly and mockingly: “Everything okay down there? Enjoying your evening?” Daniel replied appropriately: “Perfectly, Sir. Thank you for using me, Master, that’s an honor.” I was proud of him! Anthony spared him from ass-fucking for now, but Daniel had to lick their feet and suck Anthony and Jean’s dicks.
When the Masters went to sleep, I stayed alone with Daniel while Clement and Basile cleaned up, and I had him study and repeat the Six Golden Rules of a slave towards his Master: admiration, obedience, respect, loyalty, gratitude, penitence. Daniel is still a little nervous, but I think he is beginning to move past his previous dreams of life and to accept his servile nature and his destiny of servitude at the feet of Men.
I must tell you, brother, I really enjoy my mentoring role! I feel so good knowing that I am doing my best to make the world a little better for the Alpha Men, and so, for all of us! I’m glad to follow your lead in that regard!
Lots of love!
Fab the (mentor) fag
Master Anthony must be the proudest Alpha on Earth to own such an amazing, hard-working, and selfless faggot like Fabien. Truly, Fabien is everything a faggot is supposed to be and everything an Alpha could want.
As for what Master Anthony did to Daniel to train him, it is a rough assignment. Here Daniel is, an older male teacher being forced to submit to his college students and suck their dicks. It’s yet another humiliation as Daniel continues to descend into his true identity as Master Anthony’s faggot plaything. I can almost see Master Anthony’s proud and gleaming smile at the achievement!
But Fabien should be just as proud of himself! What a wonderful thing to do to have Daniel recite the Golden Rules of a Faggot! It’s the kind of hypnosis that Alphas ordinarily handle, but Fabien took it upon himself instead!
Truly, Fabien is the most precious jewel in Master Anthony’s crown, a smart, thoughtful “mentor faggot” who decorates the palace of Kings and brings light to the darkness for his faggot brothers!
I couldn’t be prouder to have him as my little brother!
The following post is part of a column written by a 40-something experienced faggot who calls himself “Mr. Fag”. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
My latest podcast episode involving true Alphas vs. fake Alphas (listen to this episode HERE) garnered more than the usual responses. I think there are more faggots and Alphas tired of the fake morons and pretenders than even I imagined.
But what is at the heart of this difference between true Alphas and the rest? My friend and fellow faggot Mr. Fag had a thought about what defines a true Alpha that helps to further clarify the difference I was trying to highlight in the podcast. Read on:
Hi Sam,
This is Mr. Fag. I was listening to your most recent podcast about “fake” alphas and couldn’t help but think about something fundamental that belongs to hierarchy as I know it: the Alpha’s manifestation.
Speaking from personal experience, an Alpha doesn’t wait for permission or hints. He simply manifests what he wants, when he wants it. This is the sun declaring its light; the satellite simply orbits accordingly.
It can be as direct as a commanding look across the room that pins you in place. Or words that cut through noise: a low “Come here” or “On your knees.” Sometimes it’s an invitation to touch his chest, thigh, or cock—making the ownership explicit in that moment. Yes, that too: the Alpha decides the fag is worthy to serve in that way right then.
The key is that the decision originates with him. While the fag shows availability to serve, it’s never the fag initiating. A fag has purpose, but the when, how, and if of that service is manifested by the Alpha. He owns the timing and the terms.
This one-way manifestation protects everyone involved. For the fag, it removes ambiguity and pressure—no guessing games, no fear of overstepping, no risk of rejection stinging because you never put yourself out there first. Showing yourself caged or willing to serve simply reveals the fag’s nature. Consent becomes clearer and cleaner: when an Alpha manifests desire directly, the fag can recognize it, respond with obedience, and feel held within the hierarchy. Boundaries are upheld because the Alpha sets the frame from the start.
For the Alpha, it preserves authority and prevents dilution of his dominance. He isn’t negotiating or chasing; he declares, and the natural order responds.
In my experience, the most intense scenes happen when this is crystal clear: the Alpha manifests, the fag recognizes and yields. No blurred lines, no role confusion—just hierarchy in motion.
I share this because I think it’s the mechanism that truly allows a fag to live himself. I’d value hearing more of your thoughts on this, Sam.
Respectfully,
Mr. Fag
I completely agree with Mr. Fag on this, of course. When it comes to true Alpha behavior, there can be no doubt that natural-born Alphas have an indefatigable confidence and commanding presence to get whatever they want from fags or any others. As Mr. Fag rightly points out, these kinds of Alphas don’t need to waste time and breath pursuing what they want or doing a lot of convincing … they simply exist, draw attention, and make simple commands loaded with the expectation of obedience.
It honestly seems so simple, but you can see how phony Alphas try too hard to achieve this effect and fail miserably. I do think the reason why I’ve been so successful with straight Alphas is because I recognized that trait early in my life (and I’m assuming Mr. Fag was the same way), which helped me make more accurate judgement calls about the Alphas I served.
And, as Mr. Fag correctly identifies, this genuine Alpha manifestation snaps every other part of the hierarchical order into place, allowing the rest to naturally assume their proper role. Much of this happens on a subconscious level, of course, but keen students of hierarchy can see this happening clearly and openly.
This Alpha manifestation is so serious that I’ve always taken it upon myself to teach Alphas these principles with plenty of worthy examples so that they might embrace it properly. It’s vital that Alphas understand their important role in hierarchy, how every action, glace, or command they choose has ripples of effect to the inferiors around them. It’s a huge responsibility, but true Alphas embrace that responsibility.
I thank Mr. Fag for taking the time to help unlock this fairly in-depth teaching! I there are more aspects of this particular subject to discuss, which we will do in further articles!
Hello sam! As a faggot who enjoys my small penis to be humiliated by Alphas, i was curious to know if it’s possible for an Alpha to have a Micro Penis, or a small than average Penis. So i suppose my question is, can an Alpha have a Small Penis, and does Alpha Penis size matter?
faggot haven.
Thank you for writing!
In a general sense, penis size doesn’t matter when it comes to Alphas. HOWEVER, I think it’s virtually impossible for an Alpha to have a micropenis, which is why I refuse to acknowledge so-called transsexual Alphas as true Alphas. I say this because being dominant requires penetration. I will never come off that position.
The following post is part of a thread following the valuable, life-saving work of Master Albert, a Protector Alpha in his mid-forties who is a medical doctor and has also owned and used faggots for most of his life! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I love the wide variety of powerful Alphas this site has attracted over the years. Almost all of them are shining examples of how true Alphas transcend simple physical superiority by having keen intellects and and deep wells of empathy. They are truly the embodiment of how I’ve always described my own personal Masters: real-life superheroes. They are superhumans, eager and willing to protect the weak and broken. It’s such a privilege to feature them all here and learn from them!
One of the truly invaluable Alpha resources here is Master Albert, a fag-loving Alpha and medical doctor. He has popped in from time-to-time whenever medical issues have been featured here, and I absolutely love it. I’ve always attempted to use accurate, up-to-date medical information here, but I’m not a doctor. It’s much better to get the truth from a doctor’s mouth.
Master Albert noticed a recent update from Giovanni about suffering anal fissures from being fucked by Master Lorenzo’s huge dick (CLICK HERE) and wanted to add his thoughts on Gio’s condition:
Hey Sam, this is Dr Albert. Do you remember me? I love to see that you called me “our good doctor”, I very much appreciate this nickname, specially coming from a sweet fag like you.
I came here just to see a cute fag getting fucked and jerk off but as always my medical duty spoke louder lol I read Giovanni’s story about his anal fissure and that’s a very big deal. Many young fags like poor Gio have the very same reaction and think they’re useless when they find out they won’t be able to take dick for a while.
I have a few things to say:
1 Gio is a wonderful boy and Lorenzo is a lucky Man! Reacting like that only shows how committed this fag is. Well done!
2. The only way for a fag to be sure that he won’t have a fussure is serving just with their mouths. Everyone who takes dick often will eventually have an anal fissure, and this is fine. What CANNOT happen is keep taking cock to please their Alphas even if it hurts. I’ve seen fags with their sore holes bleeding because they didn’t want to frustrate their Man. But listen to the doctor: any Man who insists on fucking a fag on those conditions is an asshole.
So fags, please take care of your precious holes! Life is not porn, you MUST use lots and lots of lube. And spit and sweat are not lube!
My fellow Alpha brothers, take care of your boys! An Alpha who does not care about his fag’s safety is not an Alpha at all.
Thanks for this space, Sam. I check your page at least once a week, so I’ll take the liberty to reach out when I find something relevant to say. I made an oath to protect and heal any human being and I’ll always do it (but fags are my priority lol)
Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have Master Albert as your doctor? You could go in with the most embarrassing fag issues and he would understand it completely from both a medical and hierarchical perspective! I know I wish I had him when I suffered from anal fissures!
Like Master Albert said, rest is really the only cure for it. I love how he understood the faggot need to keep serving despite the pain (that desire is also strong!), but gave stern (but loving) advice to resist that until the fissures resolve.
But most important were Master Albert’s words of advice for his Alpha brothers! He knows well the Alpha need to fuck all the time, but he puts the onus on faggot Owners to care for their faggots! Hopefully his words help to make faggots everywhere feel seen and appreciated!
Thank you, Master Albert, for gracing this site with your wisdom and care! You’re always appreciated here!
Hello, I have this one guy who I’ve had sex with, he says he is straight but like the way guys give blowjobs and are okay with being fucked, his entire attitude and demeanor reminds of alpha men, but he seems to not fully realize it, j as a faggot sent him this page and asked him to go through it, is there any ways I can help him realize it faster?
Thank you for the question!
Sometimes despite all of the obvious evidence some Alphas don’t fully understand or accept what they are. Some are disproportionately modest, too. Through your submission and worship, many will generally start to embrace their truth.
If you want to help the process along, you might send him my “Letter To An Alpha” (or link him to it). There I spell out the basics of hierarchy, including his role as an Alpha. This might cause him to view you in a different light, as well as his own motivations.
Just keep serving him and worshiping him. Kiss his feet. Call him “Sir”. Thank him for using you. He’ll get the point.
Hi Sam, 23 year old muscular jock here who loves to wrestle. But I’m a bitch to big Asian cock, especially my Sir Grant’s. Whoever says Asians can’t be kings are lying. Sir Grant is 20 years old and has been using me as his personal fuck toy for the past five years. He’s so unbelievably dominant that I sometimes am just awestruck at how he commands and controls, during fucks and outside of fucks.
I used to bully him when he joined the high school wrestling team at 14, I was 17. I teased him, kicked him around, even called him pathetic. But the next year, Sir Grant’s skinny body was gone, he was a jacked hunk. He absolutely destroyed me, pinned me, slammed me around, made me tap out.
I never felt so useless, but I was also so hard. Sir Grant made me strip, and laughed at my little nub, when he pulled out an 8″ monster cock, even at 15 years old. He made me suck him, destroyed my throat, and made it my pleasure to worship his big Asian cock from a superior real male.
I learnt how good his thick cock felt choking me of all breath. He fucked my head repeatedly, and drowned me in his seed. The next time we wrestled, and after owning me like the superior he was, Sir Grant made me suck his cock wet, then turned me around and began forcing his cock into my white pussy. He didn’t stop as his massive cock plunged in and out of me, and I was transformed. I loved the pain and pleasure from his cock, so thick and so commanding and so good in me, especially when he finally came inside my ruined pussy.
Sir Grant has only gotten stronger and bigger. He’s shorter, but so much more built, and feels ten times stronger than I am. His cock, last we measured, was almost 11 inches. Huge and uncut, and he likes to slap my face around with it.
Just yesterday, Sir Grant fucked me hard in front of some of his friends. Wrestled me and threw me around, picked me up like a feather, and slam me down before fucking me. Stretched my jaw around his cockhead, tasting his sweat and scent, before he flipped me, stuffed my face with his jock, and pounded me for hours.
I still struggle to take all 11 massive thick inches of Sir Grant, but he keeps training me to be his perfect cock sleeve. He talks down to me, calling me his “pathetic white cumdump”, how I use his “superior Asian cum to bulk up”. I passed out from cumming so much from his cock in me and woke up to him still fucking me. Sir Grant has fucked me for a whole day without showing tiredness. And his loads are so massive.
Today, I’m so sore, but I can still feel my pussy muscles trying to clench around his phantom cock inside me. He’s fucking a girl so loud in his room, and I wish it was me taking his powerful cock and vigorous fucking.
I’m addicted to him, Sam. You can probably tell how much I love Sir Grant and his big Asian cock. He fucks me crazy, but my white pussy always needs days of rest after he fucks and breeds me. He constantly fucks other guys and girls, but I’m his longest serving bitch. I’m his roommate officially, but his house bitch in reality, so I am always open for him.
Wrestling is our shared hobby, we have a whole set-up in our basement, and he loves to dominate me hard before he destroys my pussy for hours in our home gym. I’ve become his domestic servant and bitch, such as letting him use me as a footstool, sniffing his pits, cleaning his room, even Sir Grant asking me to wash his hair. He seems to like it, and pets me and compliments me before fucking me stupid.
My question to you, Sam, is that is it normal of me to want more? A fantasy I have is for him to bully-fuck me, like I used to bully him. Kicking me around. Treat me like dirt. Bash my body. Sir Grant is brutal, but he has never completely let loose on me, I can feel it. I can feel my Sir is far stronger than he shows. How can I get him to unleash that power on me? I want him to humiliate me even more. I want him to degrade me harder. Use me on his large cock even more brutally. Amplify the difference between his Asian supremacy over my white wrestler bitch body. I’m building my body up for Sir Grant alone so he can use me even harder. Fuck me longer and rougher, even after I’ve passed out. What can I do to devote myself to Sir Grant and show him that I’m ready for more?
Thank you for the question!
Actually, it’s not really much of a question. After all, what else can you possibly do to devote yourself more to the needs of your Master, Sir Grant?? You’re essentially doing everything and anything he demands of you without question. He’s clearly at least an Apex Alpha, if not fully a God Alpha. He’s not holding back from using you at all.
Things seem perfect, honestly.
If you want him to beat you up more, then I suggest you kneel before him and make that request. I’m sure he won’t have any problem getting revenge on the way you treated him when you were younger.
But I will say this to everybody out there: stop stereotyping Asian Men. Many of them do not fit that stereotype at all, and your prejudice is likely to end up with you pulverized and left for dead. Sir Grant is yet another example this site has recently published of the phenomenon of powerful God-level Asian Alphas with big dicks totally ravaging faggots and females. Don’t sleep on Asian Alphas!
Hi! Ive tried sending you this question before but I don’t think it worked so im sending it again!
Im a faggot who’s been serving Alphas for 5 years now. Ive served a few different alphas and I’ve noticed that close to all of them had a big dick. Now, im not saying they were all 12+ inches, but definitely bigger than average. I know that Alphas have penises of all sizes, and I also know that faggots can have big dicks too (though they should never use it), but do you think there is a correlation between penis size and being an alpha? Is a man with a big dick more prone to being an Alpha? Does it have something to do with hormones and testosterone? Id love to hear your perspective on this!
Thank you for the question five times over two days! I try to work in order so I don’t miss anything, but I’m jumping out of order to respond to your “urgent” question so that you’ll stop asking it. LOL
Think the issue you’re talking about really relates to a sense of confidence gained because of having a large dick. Certainly, any Man with a large package is going to feel some sort of way about it. He has extra swagger in his step from knowing what he has between his legs. This is only natural.
It doesn’t necessarily mean he’s truly Alpha.
I know a couple of “pre-Alphas” with big dicks, and much of their Alpha-like swagger comes from their cock size. However, they are not fully Alpha, just non-submissive straight Men.
So generally speaking, unless the male is fully a beta or faggot, a big dick will make any Man feel more Alpha-like.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the hierarchical adventures of a 19-year-old straight Alpha from France named Master Jerome as he takes ownership of his first three faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I was so stunned when I first met Master Jerome, the young straight Alpha from France who had decided to take ownership of three faggot friends of his sister. Then I was floored when Fag C admitted that he was raped and infected with HIV, a revelation that barely rattled Master Jerome, who patiently helped Fag C feel accepted and loved again. It showed a maturity words simply cannot capture.
Recently Master Jerome took ownership of another faggot named Loic and officially claimed him by breeding him. The news made me curious, but I kept quiet because I’m certainly not going to question such a powerful young Alpha.
But my question was answered in this new update:
Hey Sam, this is your Master Jerome
It’s been a month since I fucked Loic for the first time and today I fucked him for the 8th time (yes, I am counting). He is a wonderful fag and is getting better and better at it. I want to thank you for the good guidance you gave him when I told him to reach out to you. You really know how to shape a fag into the best version of himself.
Loic and I were talking about cunting after I fucked him this morning. I do want to cunt him but I am not 100% sure if I have done it already. I read quite a few stories about cunting here and watched the videos as well, but I wonder if you could say a little more about it. There are not a lot of people on the Internet talking about this, so you’re basically my only source about cunting fags. Should I just fuck him extra hard? I do want to make him feel this overwhelming pleasure and submission of cunting but at the same time my cock is thick and I don’t wanna hurt my sexy boy.
By the way, Fag C left me. He found another Alpha who is HIV+ and opened his heart to me saying that he would feel more comfortable serving someone who lives with the virus as well. I was a little disappointed to lose his pussy after all the effort I made to help him. But I respected his personal space and preferences. I just hope that this new guy will treat him as well as I was doing because I didn’t shape a perfect fag for a destroyer alpha to cause him harm, so let’s hope. In any case, Loic is my precious fag right now and he’ll be my cumdump for the spring and the summer, and I get really horny in the summer! So I want your thought to make him a perfect boy.
I was so sad to have my suspicions confirmed: that Fag C had left Master Jerome’s protective embrace. After everything Master Jerome has done for him, it’s so disappointing to find out that the faggot left him for another Alpha. That said, I can understand the desire to find an HIV+ Alpha in order to avoid exposing Master Jerome to the virus. On the other hand, modern therapies quickly make the virus undetectable and untransmissible. Sadly, HIV is still a complicated issue medically and emotionally 45 years later.
Still, I’m just so impressed by Master Jerome’s warmth and love for Fag C despite his departure! The greatest Alphas are generally above the pettiness and selfishness of lesser Men, and instead know that they can replace a female or a faggot almost at will. I’m not sure if Fag A and Fag B are still in the picture (the three were close friends), but I’m assuming they are.
In any event, Master Jerome now owns Loic, too. Master Jerome is eight breedings in and understandably wants to cunt his newest fag. And it’s true: I am just about the only one who has really catalogued the incredible phenomenon of cunting on the internet, so I’ll be glad to serve Master Jerome by helping him with it!
Mechanically-speaking, cunting involves an Alpha’s cock roughly stimulating the faggot’s prostate. So fucking in the missionary position with the fag’s legs over the Alpha’s shoulders is the best position for this (although I have been cunted in other positions). The Alpha really needs to rut the faggot hard in this position in order to cause cunting to happen. Yes, it might hurt the faggot AT FIRST, but what happens after that makes the faggot completely forget about the pain, trust me. I suggest using extra lube before rutting like that in order to minimize the pain if that’s a concern.
It might take a few of these rough, powerful fucks to cunt the faggot, but I have no doubt it will happen.
I can’t wait for Master Jerome to cunt Loic, because cunting changes both the faggot AND the Alpha. It’s an event so profound that it cements ownership for life. I can still feel the Alphas who cunted me, my pussy aching for them all the time. So it will be for the faggots Master Jerome cunts!
Thank you, Master Jerome, for being such a bright and joyous light to faggots everywhere!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I dearly love my brother Giovanni, the personal faggot of God Alpha Master Lorenzo. He and Fabien are two of the greatest mentor faggots I’ve ever featured on this site, and it’s been a privilege of mine to call both of them my brothers. Giovanni is so special because he’s overcome so many obstacles in order to find fulfillment at the feet of the the most extraordinary Master Lorenzo, an Alpha who makes impossible things possible.
Through all of the changes that have occurred in their lives, Master Lorenzo has always protected sweet little Giovanni, caring for him in a way so tender that it sometimes surprises even me. It’s clear from Master Lorenzo’s example that God Alphas can be loving toward their faggots. It’s an example I refer to often in the face of the cruel brutality pretenders heap on faggots everywhere.
The latest example of Master Lorenzo’s tenderness toward Giovanni comes with this latest update from my brother:
Hello brother Sam!!!
How are you? This is your little brother Gio again. Our King Lorenzo did something very sweet again…
A few weeks ago I started to feel a lot of pain inside my pussy, I talked to my King and he opened my ass, looked at it, and said that nothing looked wrong, but he would do something about it. He scheduled an appointment with a doctor and went with me. The doctor examined my hole and she said that I had two anal fissures and omg Sam, I was soooo sad! I felt like a failure as a faggot and a boyfriend to my King. But as always, my King did all the talking with the doctor and she explained what I needed to do: drink a lot of water, eat a lot of fibers, use a healing ointment, and TWO WEEKS WITHOUT ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY.
My King thanked the doctor, paid for the appointment, bought all the products I needed, and we went back home. As soon as he closed the door I started to cry A LOT, which now looks very silly but at that moment I felt like a failure. If I am a hole for my Master and King, what would I do without my pussy to please him? Lorenzo kissed me, put me in his arms, we had dinner together, took a shower together, and he put the healing ointment in my pussy with his own hands. I felt so loved and so calm in his arms, and of course gave him a great blowjob to show him how much I love him. I swallowed his precious load, and he told me that I was a special boy and that he was not upset at all. He repeated many times that it was all good and that he would take care of me.
On the following morning, Lorenzo texted our group chat with Mario and Rafa, told them to come to our place. Mario is the “official boyfriend”, while Rafa and I are the faggots, so Lorenzo explained what happened and told them that I would not be able to take his cock for a few weeks until I healed completely. He sent Rafa and I to the kitchen to cook for all of us, and then took Mario to his bedroom. He left the door open on purpose so while we were cooking I could hear Mario’s screams, moaning super loud while Lorenzo was banging him. When he finished inside his pussy, I entered the room, and told them that the food was almost ready. I wanted to be kind so I asked Mario if there was anything he wanted. But he said, “no, I’m alright, I guess I will never have the little problem you have”, meaning that he would not have an anal fissure because he had an actual pussy to please Lorenzo. I did not like his joke at all, but Master Lorenzo looked at Mario with an angry face and said “apologize now, Gio is dealing with a lot of things right now and I will not accept this kind of rude comments in my house”. Mario apologized, told me that he was just joking and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then Lorenzo held my hand and said “you know what, baby? I was going to fuck just Mario’s pussy because it’s much easier that preparing his ass, but after this rude comment he made about you, I will fuck his ass tonight just to remind him of his place”
And he did it! After dinner, Rafael asked if my Master wanted a blowjob (my poor brother was craving Master’s cock!). Then Lorenzo brought all of us to the bedroom, told Rafael to suck his cock, and told Mario that he wanted his ass. Mario tried to convince Master to fuck his pussy, not his ass, but Lorenzo said that he really wanted to fuck some ass and Mario accepted his fate. Oh Sam, it was sooo amazing to see my Master putting Mario in his place! He put Mario with his ass up in bed, then put all his weight on Mario and went inside his ass. Then Lorenzo said the sexiest thing ever!! “you think you’re much better than my boys because you have an extra hole, right? but look at you now, you’re taking my cock just like they do” Mario didn’t even answer, he was just moaning louder and louder and after banging him like that for a while, Lorenzo announced that he would cum. He shot his load, looked Mario in his eyes and said “two holes full of my seed now”. Rafa needed to go back home, so he kissed our Master’s feet and left. Mario stayed with us, and the three of us slept together in the bed.
Mario has some weird attitudes with me sometimes, but he is a good person, we just need to understand each other and our roles in Lorenzo’s life.
That’s it Sam! I think next week I will be able to please my Master again and I can’t wait to feel him inside of me!! Love you, brother!
I mean, have you ever heard of such gentle and loving care shown to a faggot by an Alpha before? It’s too rare, honestly. It takes almost nothing for an Alpha to do it, but it means THE WORLD to the faggot!
It really broke my heart to hear that Giovanni was so upset over this diagnosis. His tears really show how badly Gio wants to please his Master at all times! Unfortunately, these kinds of things happen to faggots, particularly when dealing with extra large Alpha cocks like Master Lorenzo’s.
But Giovanni never needs to fear. Like a Man happily watching his beloved puppy play, Master Lorenzo watches over Gio with utter delight. Their bond could never be ruined by a temporary setback! Master Lorenzo cherishes Giovanni’s deep love, respect, and worship. It’s never going to change.
I’m so grateful that I have been able to be a part of their beautiful relationship. They both inspire me beyond words!
Thank you, Master Lorenzo, and my baby brother Gio!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 22-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When you’re a young, straight, hyper-intelligent God Alpha who looks exactly like Tom Holland of Spider-Man fame, life becomes ridiculously easy. Just ask Master Anthony, because he is exactly everything I just described. Money flows to him like tribute. Females flock to him just to smell his pheromones and offer him every hole on their bodies. Males jockey with each other just to gain his favor and approval.
Master Anthony knew all of that before the day he truly understood that nature also made faggots to serve him like the God Alpha he is. Then the seemingly-endless possibilities of his superior life became impossibly infinite. He realized, in an instant, that literally everything belonged to him.
With that realization came the deep understanding that he could take anyone he wanted at any time, shape them into whatever he desired, and completely own them. That’s a tectonic shift in a young Alpha’s thinking, one that few males will ever know. Only him.
To that end, you might remember the most recent update from Master Anthony involving his seduction of his college teacher Daniel (CLICK HERE for that). I knew that wouldn’t be the end of it, of course, but what eventually transpired went far beyond what I imagined.
Here’s Master Anthony’s update:
I’m sure you’d like to know how things went with Daniel lately, eh faggot? 😉 That’s a good moment, for there has been a huge development today! 😀
On Monday last week, Daniel arrived late to class when we were all there. Throughout the lesson, I could see that he was a little nervous and was carefully avoiding looking at me. Well, he couldn’t help but glance at my feet in white socks resting on the chair in front of me! But I could tell he was still embarrassed about the last time when I made him lace up my boots in the street. At the end of class, he quickly packed up his things and left right away, before I could go and say a word to him.
The prey was trying to escape me. So I sent an email to lure him back. I decided to invite him to my place: my instinct told me that he wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to be alone with me at home! I wrote him:
“Hey Daniel,
Well done on today’s class, once again it was very interesting! I would have loved to speak with you in more depth about this week’s text and the rest of the syllabus. But you left very quickly. I hope everything is okay? If you have a problem, let me know!
Are you free in the next few days, like this Thursday evening? I’d like to invite you over to my place to chat! I live not far from the uni! My roommate is coming home late that day, so we’ll have the place to ourselves. Let me know!
Keep the good work!
Your favorite and best student
Anthony Dolivet”
He answered the next morning.
“Mr Dolivet,
Thank you very much for your kind comments and your concern. I’m fine, sorry for leaving so quickly, i was just in a hurry!
And thank you for the invite! I’d be glad to visit my best student this Thursday evening. Just let me know exactly where and when you’d like me to come and I’ll be there.
Respectfully,
Daniel”
I smiled when I read this. I guessed that he must have spent the evening and night worrying and wondering what to do, but his servile instinct and desire to please me won out! And two days later, he rang my doorbell right on time, just as I had told him to!
I opened the door, sweaty in my black tank top, because I had been doing some working out. I immediately noticed his flustered state, the look of wonder that flashed across his eyes. I scratched my neck and saw his gaze drawn to my hairy, sweaty armpit.
“You’re here just in time! I need to rest! Let’s hang out and relax! Hey, I’m not stinking too bad, am I?” I moved my armpit closer to him, but he didn’t move and stammered, “No, no, it’s okay.” I giggled and went to slump down in my cozy armchair. I said, “Do you want anything? I’d like a beer and a foot massage! There are beers in the fridge,” and I gestured toward the kitchen. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do, then understood the implicit order. He rushed into the kitchen, came back with a bottle of beer, which he respectfully handed to me, and sat down on the sofa opposite me, where I had indicated.
We started chatting, first about classes, then I asked him about his life and background. He didn’t seem to have realized yet that he had implicitly agreed to massage my feet by going to fetch me a beer, because he didn’t react immediately when I placed my left foot, in a white sock, on his lap. But all it took was a snap of my fingers and a nod from me for him to start rubbing it absentmindedly while continuing to talk. We went on like this for quite a while, and when I switched feet, he resumed massaging the other one without hesitation!
Later, Fabien came back to the apartment. I sat up and said, “It’s already so late! Fabien, say hello to Daniel. Daniel, this is my roommate Fabien.” Daniel jumped up, grabbed his things, and mumbled, “I have to go, I’m expected elsewhere…” I replied, “Are you sure? No problem! It was great having you here! See you soon, OK?” He left a little hastily.
Flashforward to today. I couldn’t wait to see Daniel again and to increase my dominance. I was thinking of what I should do next. During class, I found him very unsettled, but he didn’t avoid my gaze; quite the contrary, he often glanced at me, looking a little anxious. At the end of class, he came up to me while I was gathering my things. “Mr. Dolivet, can I talk to you, er … in private?” “Of course, Dan!”
I followed him as he led me to his small office. Very nervous, he closed the door after checking that no one was around. We were face to face and alone. He was clearly very nervous. He hesitated for a moment, his gaze evasive and his hands shaking. I smiled at him and nodded encouragingly. Then he knelt down. Looking me in the eyes, he said, “Thank you, Master, for opening my eyes to my place and my destiny. You are a Superior Man, and I owe you respect, obedience, and loyalty. I ask your forgiveness for taking so long to understand this, and I am yours to command for whatever you wish.”
I was BEAMING! I said “Aren’t you forgetting something?” I glanced down at my feet. He muttered, “Sorry” and rushed to kiss the tips of each of my boots. “Such a good boy!” I grinned and I said “I knew I would break you. You were fun to chase, you will be fun to dominate. What finally made you see the truth?”
“I get in touch with with your roomate, Master, er … your house slave Fabien. He helped me to understand.” I shook my head, delighted. “Of course. My dear Fab. I was sure of it. Such a good boy. I see a lot of him in you. You’re going to be a great slave.” So I took out my cock and fucked his throat, deep and hard. He had a tough time, choking once or twice. I left him with his face and hair covered in cum, saying, “I’ve got to go! See you next time, slave! Keep ready to obey!”
This is gonna be so fun! 😀 I love to be a GOD! When my good boy Fabien comes home tonight, I’ll have him tell me what he did with Daniel, I’d love to know!
What a masterpiece of mental and physical domination! For instance, notice how Master Anthony calls his teacher “Daniel” while the teacher calls him “Mr. Dolivet”. That is very subtle signaling that only the subconscious might recognize. I also love how Master Anthony allows faggots to come to the inevitable conclusion that they are born to serve. He allows them time to accept the inevitability of their fate as his eventual property. He’s like a lion leisurely stalking an elk, knowing that eventually he’s going to feast!
However, as Master Anthony suggests at the end of his letter, his personal faggot Fabien had something to do with Daniel’s sudden acceptance of his faghood (unsurprising, really!).
So a day later I received this giddy update from my brother Fabien. Just listen to his behind-the-scenes shenanigans:
My dear beloved brother !
My Master Anthony wants me to explain to you (and him) how it went between me and his newest slave Daniel. When Daniel was home last Thursday, he left when I arrived to the flat. But when I opened the door for him, while Anthony was checking some stuff in his room, Daniel whispered something to me. Looking quite nervous, he asked me how long I had been Anthony’s roommate. I told him a year and a half, and he asked if he could contact me to talk. I said yes, of course, gave him my number, and he left in a hurry. Last Saturday, at Daniel’s invitation I went to see him at his own apartment, which is not very far from where we live (I mean, from Anthony’s place, where I live). Anthony was spending the week-end with his bros and I had some time.
Of course by then I knew what was going on. My Master had given me a few glimpses of what was happening with his teacher, and I read your wonderful article on the subject. I had a pretty good idea what Daniel wanted to talk to me about. He thanked me for giving him my time, told me he had noticed that I was about his age (actually even a little older) and that he would like to talk about his young student, with whom I was living, to get to know him better if possible, because certain things were troubling him.
As you can guess, I gave him a straight answer. “What you must understand is that Anthony is not my roommate. He is my Master and I am his slave. Because he’s a superior Alpha Man and I’m an inferior male who’s destined to serve and worship him. And I think you are, too. And I think you know it.”
Not surprisingly, he was flabbergasted by my frankness. He stammered some protests and I tried to calm him down. I placed my hand on his and explained to him the truth of Hierarchy as best as I could. I told him that everything he had been feeling and doing for weeks, his burning desire to obey Anthony and please him, was revealing his true nature as a slave. I pointed out to him that he was already debasing himself and bending over backwards just to be in Anthony’s good graces. And I went on. “Listen, I know it’s hard to accept your inferiority. You and I, we are both smart and brave and talented. And at some point, we certainly dreamed of another life. But we have to accept who we are: we are natural-born slaves. Our destiny is to grovel and worship and obey our betters. To serve a Man like Anthony. And believe me, we are lucky to have find a superior like him!”
He was still shocked and very nervous. I could see him looking around, even shaking. But I remained as calm and firm as I could. “Some Men are just better. That is an obvious fact. Anthony is one of them. These Alpha Men will get everything they want in life, they will get all the success, wealth, glory, fun and sex. You and I, we are programmed by nature to serve them. To make sure they enjoy their life at the fullest. We must be at their beck and call. That is your destiny, whether you want it or not. You can either embrace who you are and be as happy as possible, or deny yourself any chance of fulfillment..”
He was starting to cry. I carried on with what I was saying. “I want you to think about your life ahead of you. You will never marry, you will never father a child, you will never lead. But you will teach young adults and, among them, young Alpha Men and you will help them reach their greatest potential. And if you’re lucky, some of them will command you other services and you’ll have opportunities to worship them. Right now, Anthony wants you to serve him. And that’s a blessing! You have the opportunity and the privilege to be a part of the life of a wonderful young God Alpha Master!
Daniel was still shaking and crying. He muttered “Are you really sure?” I told him: “Repeat after me, OK? I am a slave.” He said it. “I exist to serve Superior Men.” He said it. “Good. Once again. Go on.” After the tenth time, he spoke with a strong and confident voice, despite his trembling and tears. “I AM A SLAVE. I EXIST TO SERVE SUPERIOR MEN.” Then I gave him a big hug. “From now on, you are my brother. You can always count on me. We inferiors must stick together to survive in this world run by Alphas. We must support each other to please them if we want to survive at their feet!”
Daniel muttered: “What must I do, now?” I explained to him what he should do next time he sees Anthony. I told him he should submit to his Master, kneel down, kiss his feet, then thank him for opening his eyes and apologize for not submitting sooner. “I can’t do that” he said weakly. “Yes you can. I’m sure you can, brother. Be brave!”
I could see he was still struggling with the idea. I put my hand on his shoulder and said to him: “My brother, search your heart and seek the truth. You know you want to submit to Anthony. You want it with all your slave soul. Do it, and I promise you will be fulfilled.”
You can only imagine how happy I was this Monday, when Daniel texted me to inform me of what happened in his office with my Master. I replied to him with this message: “I’M SO PROUD OF YOU! Welcome at Anthony’s feet! Love you, brother! Let’ stay in touch and serve our Master to the best! I’m here for you if you need any help, OK?” Next thing, I’m gonna introduce him to the slave Charter I wrote. And see with him and other faggots of the Alpha Pack how to make Anthony’s life always better and better!
My Master Anthony, since you are reading this : THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR BEING THE AMAZING GOD YOU ARE! THANK YOU FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY INFERIOR SLAVE HEART! I AM YOURS FOREVER! I ADORE YOU SO MUCH IT HURTS!
And thank YOU my brother for your constant help and support!
Lots of love,
Fab the fag
I’m not even sure which is more extraordinary, Master Anthony’s command of Daniel or Fabien’s magnificent, on-the-spot training of Daniel!
Fabien’s logical reasoning of hierarchical truth forced Daniel to confront his own purpose with a clarity that rivals the greatest “mentor faggots” within the faggot hierarchy!
In fact, that’s what I really want to emphasize here: Fabien is now, in my eyes, a true mentor faggot! It’s the highest honor any faggot can hope to achieve, but Fabien has earned it through his faithfulness, his honesty, his willingness to share, and his enthusiasm in helping other faggots who are struggling or out of line. He teaches others in word and deed. He gives of himself to the point of exhaustion.
I’m so utterly proud of both Master Anthony and his treasured faggot, Fabien! They are the quintessential example of how the Alpha/faggot dynamic is meant to work. I feel so blessed to know them both and share their extraordinary story with the world!
