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:
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a married beta-sub named Pete who was raised hierarchically by his Alpha father and grandfather, and is submissive to this three sons.CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The previous installment of Pete’s story about his family of Alpha elders and sons training him to submit properly caused a bit of a kerfuffle on X and the Hierarchy University Discord. It’s certainly controversial (I’ve never disputed that), but its subject matter really rattled some people.
I stood firm for its publication despite all of the noise. Here’s why: I’ve always intended this site to be a serious exploration of hierarchical truth, and not just a place with hot stories and porn. That’s what has ALWAYS set this site apart from virtually everything else out there. I fearlessly and relentlessly hierarchical truth first, and the thought of what is morally or socially acceptable never crosses my mind. I’m searching for the deeper forces that drive and shape us, even in the ugliest circumstances. From time to time I’ve expressed my personal revulsion over some of the stories I’ve covered … but I didn’t shy away from it.
Pete’s story is a vital, living document of how deeply hierarchy penetrates the family structure; how it can be a force of division within families that have no understanding, while also becoming a powerful binding agent in families that have this intrinsic truth embedded in them. Thankfully Pete’s family deeply respects hierarchy, so Pete’s understanding and acceptance of his faghood is being guided by family Alphas who accept him for what he is. How can I oppose that??
Like I said, the previous post went into great detail about multiple encounters he had that continue to reinforce his proper place. The following post is something of a response/update to that one.
A few thoughts and comments and follow-ups.
Coach always asks permission from my youngest son as from on Alpha peer to another. Coach is the coach with the team, and he is also on the family’s team helping to raise Danny, and his brothers, into men.
Coach speaks to Dan as man to man, Alpha to Alpha. Normal casual man to man chatting and casually asking if he, Coach, can borrow or use me. Danny doesn’t always say yes. Sometimes it is, “not right now.” And the subject is dropped. Sometimes Coach offers some faggot training and Danny agrees.
With the boys, my brother and Dad and other men it is an Alpha thing with me. Not a Top or Dominant or Master relationship, but a focus on being Men, Alpha Men and the pecking order. Never bullying or aggressive, but the practice of hierarchy.
Apart from sex, I am pretty much treated the same as always by family and family friends, but always with kind condescension. Hands on my shoulder, on my head, lower back and butt.
I went with my oldest to get new tires. He led into the garage and up to counter and how he held himself made me proud. He took control and I took my place at his side and slightly behind. He spoke and negotiated with the guy behind the counter. I was told to pay, and I did. Dave, my oldest son, told me take a seat in the waiting room while he drove his car around to the garage. While waiting, we chatted as always. When it was done the guy who did the mounting, not the guy who waited on us, came and spoke to my son and ignored me. Clearly they knew who was the Alpha man.
I found out my dermatologist is an Alpha Man and lives that reality. He asked me a couple of days ago about my being smooth from the neck down. “Your idea?” he asked. “No.” “Okay. Wife’s?” “No. My dad’s.” “Dad? Or Daddy?” “Both. The same.” “Nice. He’s a good man. You look good like this. Are you moisturizing?” “Sometimes,” I said. “You need to everyday. I’ve a sample for you,” and we went and came back with a bag of moisturizer creams. “You need to rub it in everywhere.” “Okay. Will do,” I said. “Do it now.” And squirted lotion into my hand. So I applied it everywhere and he rubbed into my back. It was non-sexual, medical, professional while at the same time emphasizing our places, he the Alpha and me not. He swatted my ass, said I was a good boy and to listen to my dad, told me to get dressed and to come back in a year.
I get told pretty often how great it is that my sons are growing into men. I’ve been asked by guys how to let their sons grow into leadership and confident men. I always tell them to let them. To encourage them. To take a step back. With some dads I’ve told them to do it side by side, bringing their sons along side as men. With a few other dads I’ve suggest that they step back and cede some control to their boys and letting them take over here and there, learning to take responsibilities. I’ve seen a few situations where the sons start to treat their dads as my sons treat me. They’re the Alphas and their dads aren’t any more. Always seems like natural sorting.
My dad’s cunting of me in front of/with my sons was less sexual than making the point that my sons were Alpha, strong males and would be strong men. And the second point was to fuck the man out of me and push me into who he believed i could and should be. His training has been really into man formation. Confidence, assurance, leadership, responsibility and kindness. He is the same with me in settling me into another space. Proud of myself, my body (muscular, lean, smooth) and an appreciation of my little (pink and cute) dick and the pleasure that men, Alpha Men (straight and gay) will enjoy. Men, Alpha Men, straight and gay, have cocks that I should be naturally attracted to (and I’ve found that I am) and should desire to please. Less love making as with a woman, and more into serving and offering pleasure to Men. I’ve always gotten favorable comments, some also mocking, my little clitty of a dick and never minded but now I am really appreciative of it being noticed and liked.
Danny, the youngest is very busy these days. Still he is very ass focused. He also takes being the man seriously with my Dad’s, brother’s, uncles’ and my grandfather’s guidance, along with the coach’s. My grandfather agrees with you about cunting. My dad, grandpa, brother and Danny were sitting by the pool and grandpa said to my son that it was important to fuck bitches hard if you want to own them. He told me to come over to him. He pulled my cheeks apart so they could see my hole, “this is what they are for. You need to fuck bitches hard. Maybe gentle at first, but if you want to own them you need to pound them hard. Real hard.” “That’s what I say, Dad,” my dad said to his. “Fuck the man out of them.” “Damn straight.” Grandpa said that he’d love to fuck such a nice cunt if he could still get it up. We all laughed.
I still wash the older boys’ car and my Dad’s.
The coach borrowed me to mow his lawn. When I went into use the bathroom, I was told to squat and pee and shit in the yard. He had me pick it up and toss into the clipping pile then he hosed off my ass, having me rub it clean and finger out any remains from my hole. I’ve cleaned out his garage, naked, the door open. No one could see anything unless they came up the driveway, which only happened once. He does like me to drink from the tap and have me replace toilet paper and to wash him. He has shared with me with another Dad whose kids have are teammates with my sons.
I still fuck around with gym buddies. I’m the only one that never tops. All the guys bottom. We spent a few days at the lake house 24/7 naked, hiking, swimming, laying in the sun, playing cards. I shaved one of the other guys smooth.
On the road trip with my brother I did get finger fucked standing at a rest area urinal. I was just wearing flip flops and shorts that I’d dropped to my ankles when a guy came in, stood next to me and wet his finger with his pee slipped it into my hole then my my mouth for spit lube then back in. Ass to mouth, spit and shit lube he fingered me and I sucked my scat off his finger. While finger fucking me, he peed into my urinal, finished and left after washing his hands. I walked out to where my brother was lying on a picnic table tanning and told him what happened. “Good boy,” he said.
Well… That’s all I can think of.
Pete
I think this is a less controversial installment, but no less revealing.
First of all, the high school coach Alpha deferring respectfully to Pete’s 13-year-old Alpha son Master Danny is incredibly significant. Maybe he’s just recognizing the ownership aspect, although Master Danny could indeed be that dominant already. But it goes to show how Alphas view each other within the Alpha fraternity. They’re like a cabal of vampires winking and smiling to each other in a roomful of human prey. Alphas are on that kind of elite level in all aspects, even the laws of nature unwritten between them. This is so important to remember when dealing with Alphas, especially multiple Alphas!
The anecdote about Men noticing how Pete’s Alpha sons are growing into powerful Men is significant because it shows that Alphas carefully observe the raising of young Alphas. It’s a subject of keen interest to them, even if they don’t know why. Alphas appreciate Alpha lineage and legacy about as much as anything else. They recognize that Alphahood is a privileged class, and they protect it fiercely. So even though they see Pete as a faggot, they recognize he is dutifully raising proper Alpha sons.
The moment at the pool with Grandpa and Dad inspecting Pete’s pussy and commenting on it in front of his son Master Danny is almost surreal, but accurate. The casual nature of the conversation is off-putting, especially given that they’re talking about a family member like he’s a prize-winning hog. But this is the way hierarchy grooms Men and Alphas.
Speaking of being treated like a prize-winning hog, Coach Alpha forcing Pete to piss and shit in the yard and then hosing him off afterward is about a literal as it gets. It’s also pretty bold to treat Master Danny’s faggot like that … makes me wonder if they had arranged it beforehand.
This is a very complex hierarchical situation. There are a lot of Alphas in the mix, and one very fortunate faggot still learning his place. I’m really proud of Pete for remaining submissive and yielding as new aspects are introduced to him! It’s not easy, but at least Pete is safe as he learns!
This brings back some unpleasant memories for sure!
Those damned stainless steel toilet/sink units were always FREEZING!
The inmate in this clip is doing it wrong. You’re supposed to constantly flush while shitting so that sound/smell would dissipate.
I was in a cell with a fat piece of country bumpkin shit named Matt Skaggs who was a child molester from Perryville, MO. He had irritable bowel syndrome (among other issues) and would constantly have the splatters.
One night he got up and sat down to paint the bowl. I was lying on my mat on the floor of the cell when Skaggs ripped a particularly nasty splatter, and a droplet of it flew through the air and onto my hand. I freaked out, jumped up, and angrily washed my hands while he apologized. Fucking CHOMO!
Anyway, fuck those toilets, fuck Matt Skaggs, and fuck prison!
A persistent, hungry faggot might not be the most obedient boy in the world, but it will eventually wear down the Alpha’s resistance and get him to use it!
Few Alphas can keep themselves from getting turned on by worship and hungry holes!
The following post is part of a thread highlighting the exploits of Master Dean, the God Alpha son of Master Dino and twin brother/owner of Jimmy the faggot. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
When God Alpha Dino moved his extended family of Alphas and faggots from their mountain fortress to an island in the Atlantic Ocean, I worried that the extreme change in environment and lack of easy medical care might not be best for them (especially given the number of toddlers involved). I kept my reservations to myself since it wasn’t my place to question the move at all.
But how foolish I was! The change in environment was the perfect place to finally unleash the absolute power of the five Alphas there: Master Dino, Master Chad, Master Dean, Master Cal, and Master Phillip. They have all reverted into primal Alpha beasts like their ancient ancestors. Mostly naked and roasted by the sun to a deep, rich, coffee brown, the Alphas take profound pleasure in training together, hunting together, and breeding together.
The many faggots with them (called “the rainbow” because each is named after a color) have also reverted back to the way ancient fags served Alpha clans of the past, by cooking and gathering and caring for Alpha offspring. Oh, and being used again and again for sexual pleasure by the horny Alphas of the tribe.
It’s the way it has always been, and Master Dino’s family has become its embodiment on this isolated island paradise.
Of all the Alphas on the island, I’m probably closest to Master Dean. He’s the most directly intellectual of them, and a gifted writer. And while I’m nothing compared to him and will never be counted among his friends, he deigns to make me feel worthy in small ways that feel like the universe to me.
In keeping with that spirit, Master Dean occasionally writes to me for no reason other than he was thinking of me, as he did recently:
Hello little one,
I am refraining from My studies and, in mid-contimplation, thoughts turned to you. I trust you are well. We all certainly are thriving. I can see the Children outside, faggots with the young Ones and Chadwick and Phillip with the oldest group. It looks as if Our Savior is thrilling the youthful Spawns with an adventurous yarn as He demonstrates how to dress a boar for storage. They all laugh and alternate for the premium spot beside Our boisterous, blood-spattered Leader. My Son especially loves hunting and absorbs every word and action of His Uncle Chad. Concurrently, the Prince follows Me, drinking in My educationed speech, and is in awe of My medical knowledge. If someone is ill, Prince is at My side as I examine the patient. But both Boys worship Their respective Fathers as well.
Bunny is well and on a mission to serve Phillip and Spike, His Son, until the Men are drained. My little whore is well and happy. I honestly was unsure of the outcome for bunny for a time. I was assured of My baby’s recovery when, after 2 days of bed rest after open heart surgery, she asked for My semen. Not food or drink, just My penis and ejaculate.
Cal just entered and nosily read what I am writing. He says hello. I must tell you He is a fine specimen of a Alpha Man, tanned, just developed muscularly, and His scent is amazing. I may be compelled to enter a contest of strength with My Brother and see Which comes out on top-or bottom depending on One’s desires. Ha. I amuse Myself.
Chadwick continues to lead by example and with education in the best manner for Children. Not one disobeys His command or fails to understand all He teaches. I, too, am never questioned or disobeyed. I am aware that Chad informed you of His faggot son, gavin. he is definitely a faggot who loves all Men but is almost insanely in love with Chad. The little whore has been caught with Chad, who is unknowing of anything when sleeping. (c.c. can attest to being taken by Chad while He sleeps. My Brother copulates while snoring.) Regardless, I caught gavin with a sleeping Savior absolutely worshipping Chad’s tumescent penis, licking and sniffing until He ejaculated that huge emission as I walked in. Unnoticed, I stood watching as that faggot reveled in a Man’s cum. I thought it best to remain quiet and exit. I told Chadwick about the experience and He decided to ignore it but We all now make sure gavin is unable to enter a room where Chad sleeps. Neither want to discourage gavin’s desires or warp his emotional self, his natural desires. he is a faggot. It seems We have another bunny and Pop situation here as gavin is now totally inseparable from Chadwick whenever He is available to gavin.
Well little one, I could continue to infinity but I think it’s definitely time for an Alpha contest with Cal. His scent was intoxicating. Who knows, I might actually ‘lose’ and be compelled to give My ass to My Brother. Ha. (Still amusing Myself) Afterward, I’m positive of some type of orgiastic taking of the rainbow. It’s been almost a week since All Men gathered to take all faggots. It’s definitely the moment.
Good day, little one. Your King is feeling jubilant and aroused. I mustn’t tarry.
Your Master, Dean
King of faggotry.
I really cherished that update. Master Dean sounds so relaxed, so complete within himself. He knows he rules along with his brothers at the summit of hierarchy, and his place is forever ensured. Their island Kingdom is just the literal manifestation of that promise.
It was great to hear about Master Chad’s classes with his many sons in rapt attention around him. Is there a sight that better represents Alpha mentorship than Master Chad passing his knowledge to his sons??
When Master Dean described smelling Master Cal’s pheromones on the breeze and getting aroused, it really brought home for me just how much this island paradise is transforming all of them into their primal states. They have left “modern society” behind, choosing instead to live life by the ancient code of Natural Law!
The part about Master Chad’s son Gavin would probably disturb most people. But rather than becoming instantly offended, a little thought would reveal a great truth: the deep knowledge of hierarchy that Masters Chad and Dean have help them to accurately detect and handle these peculiar needs of their growing sons. Also, regardless of what Gavin grows to be, he will always have a safe, inclusive, and encouraging place in this family built on hierarchical values!
I’m a very lucky faggot indeed to know this amazing family over such a long period of time!
But best of all, I get to know and serve one of the great God Alphas of my life, my wickedly intelligent Master Dean!
Master Brian here, thanks for the reply Sam. You’re right, my brother is the reason where I am where I am today. I love him because he is my role model and we’re each other’s confidante. And I do NOT want to lose or disrespect him. Owning our fags alongside him is out of question, because all I think about is owning him. So I guess then my only choice is to move out and keep a distance between I can rid of these urges. A question: do you know any older brother who’ve submitted to a younger brother?
Master Brian, thank you for responding thoughtfully to my reply!
I’m sorry that this urge is driving a wedge between you and your Alpha brother! Alphas are so much more powerful when they work together as a pack. I really hope things can remain amicable between you both, and hopefully the storm of dominance inside of you can settle a bit. This is a fairly common urge with extremely dominant Alphas in close situations, although one breeding the other as a show of superiority is probably rare.
I don’t know of another situation involving Alpha brothers that resembles yours, Master. I’ve had multiple situations involving an Alpha brother and a faggot brother, but those are not quite the same as yours. I’m sorry, Master.
Again, please feel free to keep in touch! My email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com. Thank you Master!
hello Sam. i’m 20 years old and from Ukraine, so my apologies for any mistakes in the text. i’m not nearly as knowledgeable in the hierarchy as you are, so i’m here to get educated. i find many aspects of the hierarchy to be aligned with what i always felt naturally. i think that i’m supposed to worship the men i’m with, supposed to be selfless and take care of them (or rather, him) in more ways than sexually. the only problem is that i’m a transsexual man.
i’ve always been attracted to men in ways no females around me were. i knew something was off from a very young age. i was always more interested in being the one to gift things instead of receiving gifts, giving sexually instead of receiving sexually. i must also point out that i only have anal sex. i get fucked like a faggot, i look like one, and apparently i find that a lot of what you preach actually resonates with me a lot. so i was wondering… do i even belong here? i’ve seen trans women in your discord, but never others like me. so i wanted to make sure where exactly my place is in the hierarchy? i would assume it’s even lower than a male faggot because i obviously lack what gay Alphas desire anatomy-wise, and i also don’t use or even show the unfortunate part that straight Alphas desire anatomy-wise. so i’m the worst of both worlds, basically.
My friend, thank you for writing to me!
The trans community poses a tricky proposition for hierarchical thought, because their situations are often assessed by less obvious means (internal identity, emotional/mental outlooks, etc.). It’s hard for someone like me to assess you because I can’t read your mind or heart, of course.
I do commend you for your bravery ad honesty. Rest assured, you have a place in hierarchy just like everyone else!
From an initial reading of the biographical details you provided, I would easily classify you as a faggot. By every metric, you’re functioning as a faggot for Men and Alphas right now.
I wanted to add that your claim that gay Alphas wouldn’t want you because you’re “missing parts” simply isn’t true. Many, many gay Alphas want nothing to do with a penis unless they have a demanding fetish for locking up fags (which is rare). I think you’d be perfect for either straight or gay Alphas, though. Yes, I know you don’t want straight Alphas using your retired parts, but straight Alphas still like the LOOK of those things, giving you an advantage over genetically-male faggots.
My advice to you is to simply become the best faggot you can be, perfect the various aspects of your service, and ignore the worry about your gender. You’re as much of a faggot as anyone else born with a desire to serve!
BTW, I hope I didn’t offend you if I misused terminology incorrectly. I admit I’m not the best when it comes to transsexuality.
