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:
I want you to watch this video of a faggot being spanked by its Master.
I think this might be the most stunning clip of a spanking I’ve ever seen, and it’s haunted me all day and into the night.
First of all, the faggot isn’t twisting, screaming, fighting back, or resisting. Instead, it’s crying. But really, the word “crying” doesn’t really capture what is happening. The faggot is weeping … the faggot is sobbing. This faggot seems to be expressing something buried deep within itself. A smothered secret, or a secret shame. Whatever it is, it’s a sadness deeply embedded in the faggot’s hart.
I think there is something all Alphas and Masters must consider about the faggots they own and use. Faggots are, for the most part, broken creatures. We carry a lot of shame from our past as well as our present. We don’t know why we crave the service and pleasure of Men the way we do, why it keeps us awake at night, why it’s ever-present in all of our waking thoughts. We don’t know why we have been consigned to a life of pain and abuse, why part of us craves that even as it damages us further.
A faggot wants love and protection just like anybody else, but often we are the discarded remnants of violence, mockery, and hate. Embracing faghood and fulfilling our purpose means embracing a long tunnel of complete darkness that ends in loneliness.
For many faggots, the video above represents the sum total of what we deserve as fallen males. A lifetime of faithfulness counted out in stinging spanks from a harsh and careless hand. Even in this moment this faggot is all alone, staring into the void, accepting its worthlessness and powerlessness. It is a hollow feeling that inflicts much more damage than a hand, paddle, or belt ever could.
We are left to absorb the pain while weeping, deep from our hearts, to nobody.
I want Alphas everywhere to reflect on this. These faithful faggots who serve you when you demand are extoling your superiority every time they do. We do it because we must. But if you looking deeply into the eyes of the faggot looking up at you, you’ll see dark shame as the backdrop for stars of awe and gratitude.
I’m not saying you need to love your faggots. Just understand that every time a faggot submits to you, there is a silent scream full of shame, desperation, and loneliness behind the lust.
Faggots are born for servitude, and that service often involves pain.
Whether we are being throat fucked, ass fucked, pushed and held down, slapped, or disciplined … pain comes with the territory. Men are generally unsympathetic to this pain they cause faggots. In fact, that pain excites them. They love to see how easy it is for their cocks and their naturally overwhelming bodies hurt others and force others into submission.
But unlike females or other subs, faggots are expected to endure it. Embrace it. Learn from it.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of an Asian God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
The site has been inundated with sometimes uncomfortable true stories of Alpha fathers fucking faggot sons and vice versa. Some of the stories are more harrowing and disturbing, and believe me, I get feedback on this stuff both good and bad. Nothing that passes my personal editorial scrutiny and gets published is ever going to be tossed aside unless I find out it’s fake, so criticism is simply useful to me as an outside perspective. Good or bad, this has always been my policy.
But when a God Alpha like Master Jase takes the time and thought to offer me guidance, I give it the highest priority. This is especially important to me given that Master talks about his new God Alpha boyfriend, a powerful King named Dylan.
Let’s just get into the long conversation we had on the subject:
Fag. I have some time tonight, so while my slut of the night moans and keeps my cock warm in its mouth, I wanted to share my thoughts on a topic that’s been raised a few times on your website.
By all accounts, there’s been extensive talk from you and many other men about the dynamic between alpha fathers and faggot sons. I want to bring about the reverse perspective, when there is a superior son and an inferior father. I bring this up because Dylan has and still conquers, cunts and breeds his dad fag on a regular basis.
I want you to picture this, fag. An early 50’s hunky gym rat who owns his own business and presents a domineering attitude. It was awe-striking to watch the first time as the dad fag trembled, snorted, begged, cried and called himself his son’s bitch as Dylan slammed ten inches of fat alpha meat repeatedly into this massively built male who probably outsized our combined weight. Dylan so enthusiastically fucked his muscle dad fag in front of me within an inch of his life, and the fag was in such a rapturous thrill. Dylan has since shared his dad fag with me, and he loves watching me completely cunt out his own father, watching me intoxicate his dad fag on my powerful strength and stamina and drive him from begging and pleading into that incoherent daze all you fags love and crave. Dylan told me he had never seen his father so spent and wasted and utterly well-used, even after he’s used him.
Just this weekend, we used our brute dominance and strength to manhandle and fuck his dad fag endlessly. We verbally and physically dominated him completely. The fag was completely delirious, breathless, and near blacked out from twenty plus inches of god cock breeding and cunting him out for hours. It was an absolute glorious moment Dylan and I shared as we stood over his limp, muscular mass of a used fag between us, our bodies still pumped and our cocks still heavy and hard. It was especially hot watching Dylan drag his wet massive cock all over his dad fag’s face lips and telling him, “You’ll always be a bitch for your son, won’t you?” and other similar lines.
I tell you these encounters because I think this is a dynamic that isn’t regularly talked about; what happens when the son eclipses his father in alphahood. Dylan has told me his story in part, about how through puberty as he fucked guys and girls alike, he noticed his dad increasingly giving into Dylan’s actions and thoughts. Small things from such as what dinner was to be had at night, his mum would ask Dylan more and more rather than his dad. How in the past, Dylan would ask permission to stay over at a friend’s, but it slowly became Dylan telling his parents that he would be out, and his dad only responding, “Be safe, son.” How his ‘alpha’ of a father began deferring to Dylan’s judgement more and more when it came to household day to day decisions, and in fact, began guiding Dylan on making this important decisions.
Dylan isn’t dumb. I wouldn’t have chosen him as my partner if he was. He’s highly intelligent and athletic, and he was very self-aware of his place as the leader as early as the beginning of high school, just as I was. We instinctively commanded and attracted the attention to our strong and powerful wills. And Dylan knew that he had done the same to his own father, slowly but surely took control over his family’s household, and his own father, perhaps not a fag then, but an alpha lower to Dylan’s place, instinctively knew to mentor his increasingly powerful son.
I myself have put many father figures and role models into submission and under my rule, ranging from coaches to gym partners and even proper married dads who claim to be straight, yet crave the control of my dominance over them in their actions, both sexually and non-sexually. But I don’t have that level of intimacy or bond that Dylan has with his own father.
And viewing as an outsider, I find the dynamic fascinating in how the older generation passes on the torch of alphahood, or nurtures and a son’s alphahood until it blooms. Dylan has always been grateful to his father for instilling his strong values of being responsible, courageous, disciplined and a leader. But once Dylan’s will and presence overpowered his father’s, it seemed so natural for his father to recognise his place and accept his own son as the more powerful alpha.
I will tell the tale of how Dylan came to use his own father sexually and turn him into a craving cum bucket dad fag later, but I want to know your thoughts on this kind of relationships. Just as alpha fathers and faggot sons are a hierarchal relationship that is instinctual and legitimate, what do you think of the dynamic of an alpha son and a faggot father, and what the roles of each are?
I responded thusly:
It’s an amazing testament to a truth embedded so deeply in hierarchy that it’s unspoken and unheard of except by people who truly understand hierarchy. Oddly enough, I’m currently covering a story on the site of a married faggot named Pete whose father cunted him in front of his three underage Alpha sons, and now the Alpha sons are using Pete as a cumdump.
Personally, I think the dynamic is just as natural as any other power dynamic despite its taboo nature. Hierarchy isn’t moral. It’s about natural-born Alphas taking control of whatever situation they’re in, including the family arrangement. Master Dylan learned from his submissive father that any male can be forced to accept his true purpose of service by simply overpowering them and enforcing that truth.
Master Dylan also learned that it felt “right” to sexually overpower his weak father. It’s part of the “old guard/new guard” aspect of hierarchy. At some point an old Alpha lion must step aside for a young Alpha challenger.
This seemed to resonate with Master Jase, who continued the story about Master Dylan’s father and the ultimate end for fathers hierarchically:
I am of the firm belief that hierarchy cares not for age, ethnicity, race, size, or profession. Hierarchy sees more from a male’s personality, values, health, traits, presence and relationships. And from there, I see no reason why an Alpha son shouldn’t dominate his own father, when the time is right. We often see that in brothers, where one brother is more dominant and superior to the other. Why can’t we have that between father and son?
Naturally, if the Alpha is of a young age, there is an obligation to protect and nuture, and not to take advantage or abuse when an Alpha is growing through the most vulnerable phase of his life. Dylan was quick to deny any hints of grooming by his dad, that he was the one to initiate and turn their bond into a sexual one. That he was the one to open the floodgates to his dad fag’s eager throat and ass trained and remaining wide and open for his stronger and far more powerful son to bitch-fuck and own.
Neither Dylan nor I have the large and massive built physique his dad has, though Dylan is basically a more smaller version of his ripped and muscular shape. The genes were not weak there. But it is such an awesome and deeply sating sight when I watch Dylan dominate his dad. “Bitch daddy needs it bad, don’t you?” he would say, as he slams his body on top of dad fag’s vast back, wrapping his huge bicep around the fag’s neck and choking his own dad, holding him in a death grip while the dad fag squeals and whines and gasps for more.
Even better when Dylan gives him to me and my unrivalled overwhelming physicality. Dylan always goes wide eyed and can’t take his eyes off when I have his massive dad fag bouncing off me like a rag doll, his pussy so cunted wide open from my giant cock beating him senseless. I love putting muscle sluts and fags in an iron grip subject to my strength, and this dad fag was no exception. And I get treated like another dominant son, come home to show him that his towering masculinity was no match for my unstoppable conquest of inferior men.
But I never got to have that chance of my teenage years. I had numerous sluts waiting on hand and cock; teammates, older students, even outside men who craved my cock up their asses and cunting them out. But that is the one experience I never had; a close figure, not even familial, whose natural obligations was to instinctively recognise and guide a growing alpha, and then flipping that intimacy. Dylan says his father was a sex stud as well, but it was clear Dylan outsized, out-dominated, and overpowered his dad in all aspects alpha and hierarchy.
I have seen these posts (about Pete). I have my own misgivings as the alpha sons are underage, and while sexual education is important, particularly so for alphas to be safe and responsible, it has to be done with patience and prudence. Had it been the sons to recognise their growing power and their father as a faggot, it would have been their choice and their control. Having it come from someone else to such young boys is where I have my apprehensions about whether alphahood and hierarchy is being respected and maintained. Alphahood is control, and with control comes responsibilities. Even more so with god alphas such as myself, my boyfriend, and the other god Alphas you have in contact. Our power and our kingdom of obedience and ownership also comes with trust, safety, and the protection of those who serve. Abuse our power only diminishes the value of one’s alphahood. Alpha son and faggot father are no different or exceptions to that core law, from my position.
Dylan values his father for more than just being a cumdump; he’s a family man, has a presence in life both physically and socially, has strong values and above all, tutored Dylan in how one is masculine and disciplined. His father’s role is so much more complex than just being a faggot and owned. It reminds me of my own bond with my ex-university roommate; he is both my slut and friend at the same time. And often I think that many men diminish and demean faggots to just that. Those men are not alphas in my books.
Which circles back to one of our previous talks about fake alphas and how they abuse and exploit faggots who have a genuine need and craving to serve. Faggots have lives. Faggots have dreams. They have their own values and personalities and traits; I know how to shape a faggot and their character to train and build them to be more than just a pair of holes for me. Because service and obedience is not just presenting an ass. It is the surrender of will and knowing that trust and respect will hold on both sides.
This is not a ramble, as I feel it goes back to the core question I had about Alpha sons and Faggot fathers. The trust and boundaries there would be so much more different in both intimacy and responsibilities, that shaping it into one of domination and submission is just such a fascinating idea to me. And I unfortunately feel it’s not a very discussed point due to the stigma attached to that kind of relationship. More often than not, a dominant daddy and submissive son is accepted, not so the opposite. Why is that? I love to question these thoughts and try and find an answer that aligns with my values.
Dylan using his father in service, particularly sexually, has only deepened my curiosity. Even more so as he has shared that privilege with me. I would ask the dad fag, but far too often when we meet, his mouth is too busy choking around my giant cock to have a deep discussion about things alpha and masculine, hah. Your mouth is currently free and not licking my cock or my feet, so I have no doubt you will have your own thoughts from a hierarchical perspective.
An old flame can only dim and surrender to a brighter and more powerful fire. Yet our society rarely acknowledges it. Holding onto the misconception that age is power, and not allowing younger brighter flames to shine and take control. Even in alphahood.
There’s an incredible amount of wisdom and poetry in Master Jase’s words! There is no doubt at all that what he wrote here is foundational hierarchical teaching that I will refer to again and again over time.
This except floored me in particular: “Our power and our kingdom of obedience and ownership also comes with trust, safety, and the protection of those who serve. Abuse of our power only diminishes the value of one’s alphahood.”
Oh, if only Destroyer Alphas were intelligent enough to understand the over-arching philosophy articulated by Master Jase there! Imagine a world in which more Alphas applied that single teaching across their lives! How much better would things be??
Like me, Master Jase understands that hierarchy is unsympathetic and dependent upon morality as a guiding force. It’s purely about power and the application of power. And even if Pete (for example) was Alpha, there would be a natural “changing of the guard” and he would be forced to relinquish some/all of his authority to younger, hungrier Alphas eager to knock the King off the hill. In fact, that’s why that schoolyard game even exists, because hierarchy starts teaching us the truth before we’re even aware!
There is so much wisdom here in Master Jase’s words that it’s impossible for me to summarize. The ultimate hierarchical truth is that older Men eventually fall, submitting to younger, more vital powers eventually. Older Alphas stave off that submission longer than inferior males, but it always happens.
Families are compressed versions of society. The males within a family must also fight for position, and the Alphas within the family will eventually be overtaken by younger generations of Alphas. It’s the way of everything.
In Pete’s family, his father has held onto power by emasculating his son (“fucking the man out”) while raising his grandsons has his eventual Alpha heirs. Can you see that?
Master Jase sees power in those terms, and so do I. We are both deep students and teachers of hierarchy, albeit from vastly different perspectives; he, viewing it from the highest perch far above all other things, while I see it from the level of dirt.
But the convergence of our perspectives only verifies that our testimonies are true.
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 recent series of posts from a married beta-sub named Pete have caused quite a bit of commotion on X and the Hierarchy University Discord. People are rightly shocked by the details of underage Alphas being taught by their Alpha grandfather to use their father Pete as their shared faggot. It definitely takes the hierarchical paradigm to its most extreme conclusion.
I’ve been called an extremist by some in how I apply hierarchical principles (maybe that’s why I keep getting cancelled across platforms!), but I generally take a pragmatic viewpoint when it comes to some of the more extreme cases I’ve encountered overthe years. Hell, if I sat around prudishly rejecting distasteful stories, we wouldn’t learn as much as we’ve been able to about hierarchical mechanics! And this site has always put a higher premium on education than porn (even though there’s plenty of that here as well).
Pete has a few things to chare in this latest update, including the now-infamous cunting he received by his father in front of his sons. Let’s get into it:
Looking back, my dad had been manipulating everything, but in a good and beneficial way for my boys and for me. He saw what I was and decided to bring it out and strengthen it.
They boys were often naked, and not shy about jacking off. My youngest son used to tell me to do it, too. Show them. I didn’t. Until my dad was over and Danny, the youngest, told me to jack myself off. I wasn’t going to, never planned to. Then my dad told me to. To show them. I could have refused or left the TV room but I didn’t. My dad drew attention to how my chest was getting flushed, and my nipples getting hard. My balls pulling up. I clearly remember and have thought often of my dad says, “look at his little dick. Most men, me, you boys have fistful cocks. But with a little teeny dicky like that he can only two fingers. But don’t make fun of it or look down on it. Men, real men, are always attracted to little willies. Men with little willies are generally hornier than most men and they generally cum over and over again, especially through their bottoms.”
When I came in my hand Dad pointed out how much there was and that it was potent. It made the three of them.
Dad told me to rub my cum on my dick and rub it like a clit, open palmed and flat fingers. He had me rub it until I came again, and he showed them how my cum was less and not as thick. He spit on my hand and told me to rub it again until I came. This time he had me lift one leg up on the ottoman and pulling my cheeks apart he showed them how my hole was opening and closing. He told them that this was how cunts got ready to be fucked. He fingered around my hole. When I came again, I showed them as told, and as told ate it all up.
For the next little while my youngest became obsessed with my hole. He kept telling me show him. He began to finger it. My dad showed him how to rub across my hole, through my taint and over my balls and dick and then back.
He would always tell my sons that I had a perfect mancunt, super fuckable. The oldest two were interested but not as intense as Danny and not as interested in playing around with my hole. They like to watch. They liked to jack me off and play around with my dick.
Finally Dad said that it was time to go all the way. That the boys needed to learn how to use other guys to fuck and to save girls for “making love”, “when you’re serious.” Fucking is good for men, but they needed be smart.
He told the boys to strip and to come to the master bedroom. He had me douche out and then lie back across the bed with my butt on the edge and my legs down.
Dad had the two oldest boys stand on either side of me and to lift my legs up and back and out. Dad showed the boys how to open up a mancunt with fingers, lub and spit. Rubbing around and as it begins to open to slip a finger in then more.
“Men you’re going to own, men that are going to be your fuck bitches, like your dad, need to have the man fucked out of him. You’ve got to fuck the man out.”
It was a hard, brutal, domineering, man-breaking fuck.
All three boys fucked him in turn, according to age, oldest first. I was fed my cum and theirs that dad had me push out.
My youngest son fucks me a lot. He’s started ejaculating and his boy cock is growing and thickening.
My dad has taken over the master bedroom and stays over a few nights a week. He’s taken over. My mom has told me several times how glad she is that he gets to participate in raising to boys. She also has said that she’s happy that I am keeping him satisfied. I don’t know what she knows, suspects, or what Dad may have told her.
Dad has three fuck modes. Sometimes somewhat gentler but always dominating. Sometimes pounding to work stress out. Sometimes me on my back, legs back and spread, with insisted eye contact when he fucks the man out.
My brother and I have always been close. He’s more like my dad. More dominant and much better hung than I am and much like my dad’s. We hang out together like we always have. We’ve always been good friends, but now we will casually fuck. He fucks me. We might be watching a game and he’ll say, “want to?” And he fucks me. I know his son messes around with my boys some.
Last year, before Thanksgiving I was in the gym sauna with three buddies, friends for years. Our kids are all around the same age. So, we are sitting there chatting and one of the guys blurts out, “I got fucked. A guy fucked me.” All being straight guys we caught our breath until one guy said, “bullshit.” We sat there, looking at our feet, and one of the guys said, “are you gay?” “No. No. Nothing like that. It sort of just happened.”
He told us how he was getting a massage by the masseuse that we’ve all used. He said it was just like always. He’d worked his way up and down his body back then front and then told him to flip onto his stomach. He began to rub from his shoulders down to his calves then back up but the eventually began to really work his glutes. My friend said that it felt great and admitted that he began to moan in pleasure. Eventually he began to work up and down to crack and then focus on the hole and my friend said that it felt great and even better when he slid a finger in. He said it was amazing. Then the masseuse pulled him back, ass up and chest pushed to the table and my friend felt the man’s tongue joining his fingers. “Then he fucked me. It just slid in. It was amazing, maybe the best sex I’ve ever had.” We were stunned. But then I said that I’d been fucked to. Pretty much the same scenario (I lied) and I really liked it. A couple of days later we rented a motel room. We have been fucking around ever since. I’m the only guy that only bottoms. With these guys I learned to love to suck cock and really like it. All of us still consider our selves as not “gay”, but we really enjoy sex.
I don’t consider myself as “gay” or even “homosexual” though that is becoming more of a reality as the idea of sex with a woman no longer has any attraction.
With my family it is a hierarchy sort of thing. I don’t do any other service other than sex and regular dad stuff. Dad did hire two guys to clean the house once a week instead of the cleaning service that we’d always used. If I’m home when they are there I am naked and they will fuck and have me suck and clean their uncut cocks.
The boys all do chores.
Pete
Oh, the effect Pete’s God Alpha father Master Doug has wrought over the years with his strict and incisive application of hierarchy! This is God Alpha Dino-levels of power and generational influence!
It’s shocking how effectively Master Doug’s teachings have rippled and radiated out to change the lives of so many Alphas and faggots! Never underestimate the power of Alpha influence and Alpha cock! I think it should be the goal of every upper-level Alpha to affect change in this manner! In some respects, this is part of the legacy every Man yearns to leave behind!
I’ll skip some of the more controversial aspects of Pete’s story, and instead focus on how Pete and his straight friends who fuck or get fucked don’t feel changed sexually. Even Pete, who admits that he’s no longer attracted to females after being cunted countless times by Alphas, claims to be straight! He’s resisting the label of “faggot” when embracing that purpose might help to free him from whatever is holding him back.
I think it would be good for his Alpha sons to know he’s embraced his faghood. This admission would bring hierarchy into sharper relief for his sons as they grow in power and start to own fags themselves.
But that’s just my opinion. Hopefully Pete will be able to bridge the gap between reality and denial and become whole, but even if he doesn’t, what he IS doing is brave. This entire thing was forced upon him by Master Doug. I’m sure that’s a heavy, confusing weight to bear!
The following post is part of a thread following the story of Titouan, an 18-year-old French faggot currently owned by an older straight Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
As I’ve written before, the French love their coastal vacations and trips to other countries. It’s basically expected of everyone to take a month (or more) off for a long, luxurious vacation abroad. That’s definitely not how it works here in America (unless you’re ultra-rich!). It sounds like a nice way to live.
However, for young Titouan, a holiday by the sea means more “work” servicing young, shirtless Alphas playing in the water and flexing for girls. And it sounds like he’s looking forward to it:
Will be soon going to French Mediterranean seaside with my family. Already been there last holiday. Fortunately my parents and sisters do not stay with me all afternoons at beach, which makes some hot things possible…
2 Pics (with the boys’ words, I translated from french) : happened last time. Here Arab and Black boys are often dominant Alphas , it can be seen at lycée (high school), and same on the beach… i know my duty is to be their young faggot and worship their dicks, they love that so much.
I hope so much this time again such Alpha boys , or could be an Alpha mature man, will see I look at them or him, feel and show their superiority, will call me pédale (faggot), will be excited by my twink look. And will want to use me as their fag boy and cocksucker, thinking only of their Alpha rights to unlimited pleasure.
Hi brother Sam, I wanted to provide you with an update on my faggot situation.
As the weeks turn into a steady rhythm, the South Korean Alpha’s claim on me has only deepened. What began as weekly service has layered into his wife’s quiet authority. She orchestrates it with elegant precision: asking me to babysit their children at no charge, framing it as help for a busy family. I accept gratefully—it’s service, after all. Then, when they return to collect the little ones, she ensures I find her “gifts” tucked into my coat pockets…His cum soaked into her panties. The message is unmistakable. She is aware. She approves. And she is marking her territory too. He fucks her, leaves his semen, and she wants me to know that. Secretly, I have saved thes cum soaked panties because they smell like him.
He especially enjoys taking me soon after he’s been with her. The scent of their union lingers on him—a raw reminder of his primary role as husband and Alpha. I breathe it in while serving, humbled by my place in the chain. I am not replacing her. I am an extension of their dynamic: the faggot concubine who exists to relieve pressure, absorb excess hunger, and reinforce his dominance. In many ways, I have become useful to the household in multiple directions. This feels like true purpose settling into my bones.
Hunting season approaches. I already sense his expectation that I will make myself available—perhaps at the hunting blind, perhaps for longer stretches of my servicing His body. The thought quickens something deep in me: being kept close for use while he pursues game, ready whenever the mood strikes, with other hunters walking by. It aligns perfectly with the hierarchy I crave. Yet I find myself wondering what she will require in exchange. It turns out her dominance is no less real than his, even if expressed differently. She does not seek what a faggot cannot give, but she clearly enjoys directing the arrangement, testing boundaries, and knowing her husband is satisfied on all fronts. Am I crossing faggot boundaries by navigating her role? My core service and surrender remain directed toward him. Having no interest in women does not erase the reality that many Alphas exist within marriages. A true faggot learns to read the full landscape and serve within it—respecting her position without compromising the fundamental orientation toward male authority.
I think this is not dilution; it is maturity in submission. The hierarchy includes wives, households, and practical arrangements. My role is to be useful, discreet, and grateful, not to pretend the wife does not exist. This path echoes the deeper truths I’ve explored around surrender, force, and awakening. I am starting to feel like I am her faggot, as well as his.
I simply observe what the body, mind, and soul often reveal under pressure: hierarchy is not a polite suggestion. It is a force. When an Alpha (or a couple) imposes structure, it can liberate the submissive man from years of half-measures and double lives. To the broader point on controversial perspectives:
The fact his wife knows and encourages the dynamic is itself revealing—she wants her Alpha Man to be happy! I will stay humble, listen more than I speak, and let my service demonstrate value for the Hierarchy. I wanted to update you Sam, as I truly value your opinion on how faggots serve, and the different dynamics that service may require.
Thank you for your question, brother. I did an exhaustive search to try and find out if your question was connected to a preexisting story (because this question feels like it’s an update to a previous post) and found nothing. I’m sorry if I’m missing something.
Your situation is obviously quite rare. Few women would consent to their Alpha Kings owning and using faggots, either sexually or domestically within the family unit. You’re very fortunate to be in this enviable position!
I read the wife’s actions the same way as you do – she’s trying to remind you of your place and hers. These are pure power plays on her part. But you have nothing to fear, because she’s clearly subservient to your Master and obedient.
However, whenever these types of situations have worked, the faggot almost always becomes a servant of both the Alpha and his female, albeit in different capacities. Your Master’s woman recognizes that her Man is Alpha and has some needs she simply cannot satisfy completely. She’s wisely stepping aside and allowing him the room to fully satisfy his needs with you.
Your plan is perfect, and is exactly how you should play it. Stay in the background, always ready to be of service, and occasionally do something thoughtful for the both of them so they can both see what it means to own a great faggot. Then, if she starts shit with you (or him) down the road, your value only increases.
There is a question i cant get out of my head: are D/s dynamics fake? I realized that it is always the subs decision how much control they surrender, e.g. they are in charge of the dynamic. Doesnt that destroy the idea of a D/s dynamic where the Dom has actual power over the sub? Or are concepts like keyholding, actual control over finances or even blackmail the cornerstone of a true power dynamic? If i remember correctly, Alpha Aesthetic 8 has acquired legal authority over one of his subs. I always thought thats extreme but maybe that is the only true form of hierarchy and the rest is hierarchy play. I am curious to hear your view on that.
Thank you for writing!
You ask an important and intriguing question. There are certainly some obviously fake D/s dynamics out there like performative ones I often bitch about here like leather play, furries/costume play, etc. I would also lump in those situations that are D/s during sex alone, reducing the power dynamic to nothing more than a form of stimulant rather than an all-encompassing way of life. Those are imitations of the very real dynamic that exists in nature.
But let’s get it straight: the D/s dynamic of hierarchy is very real and extends far beyond just a Master/faggot relationship. That power dynamic exists in corporate boardrooms around the world, in bars, gyms, military units, sports teams, and any place where Men vie for control. In all of those situations the sub male surrenders his power to the Alpha, not of free will or even coercion, but because that hierarchy is understood and accepted subconsciously.
You mentioned Master AlphaAesthetic8. Let’s be real: findom is largely a farce, full of fake faggots and faker Alphas doing performative bullshit to get off or get paid. Master AA8 is an outlier in that scene, a true straight Alpha who came to realize that faggots make good and useful pets, so he’s taken ownership of a handful of them. He’s one of the few who truly appreciate the truth of hierarchy and continues to respect its very real power.
So yes, I agree that there are fake applications of hierarchy, but hierarchy itself is as real as life and death.
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!
On July 11th I received a curious blurb in my Questions From Readers inbox from someone who claimed his father cunted him in front of his three sons, and that his father told the sons that a Man has to “Fuck the man out of a fag bitch, good and hard.”
When I asked for more information, the still unknown reader replied to my request with a much more detailed story about his upbringing and the philosophy behind it. At that point I put a warning on it, because it seemed too incredible to believe (even though it mirrored Master Dino’s handling of his sons, and I know that’s true).
However, Pete returned to give me even more information about his unusual family arrangement. Here’s what he had to say:
OK. I’ve been thinking about this all through the week. First, I’ll basically talk about how were raised.
Names (not real):
Doug – my Dad, and Mom
Pete – me, and wife
Pat – brother 2 years younger, his wife, his son and two daughters
Dave, my oldest son, now 17
Don, middle son, now 15
Danny, youngest son, now 13
Grandpa and Grandma – Dad’s folks
Great Grandpa and Great Grandma – Dad’s grandparents.
My brother and I grew up in a masculine home, under a masculine Top Dog Dad, Doug. He was not bossy, domineering nor bullying. He was a man who acted like a man and raised we boys to be men.
I have no memories of anything sexual, other than hearing my parents going at it at times, and when Dad told us to jack off in socks, cum rags or our hands. He encouraged us to eat it, tell us it was good for us. For the most part I have since.
My younger brother and Dad are both better hung than I am. My dad and my brother always told me that it didn’t matter. Individually both told me that they liked the look. My dad told me that he hoped one of his boys would take after Mom’s dad, in that little dicks looked good and little dicked guys always are like by dominant men that are leaders. My dick is little like my maternal grandpa’s and Mom’s brothers.
At our house men and boys always swim naked. Women and girls always wore suits. Dad has always said that men and boys need to be comfortable with and proud of their bodies. Female bodies are sexual, he and Mom would say, the male is just a body. My dad and his brother were raised the same. At their pool men and boys swam and suntanned naked, women and girls wore suits. Grandpa said that he didn’t own a suit until after college. In his day the Y, gyms, HS pool and College pool weren’t co-ed and men swam naked. Greatgrandpa says that he got his first suit in his mid-30s.
Around my house male casual nudity was pretty common. That was how my dad was raised, the same with his dad. It was the idea of not-wearing-clothes and not something sexual.
Swimming parties at our house growing up was, and is, Men and boys swimming and playing and sunning naked, and females clothed. We swam naked and were comfortable naked in front of aunts, girl cousins, family friends, girlfriends (mine and brothers and cousins).
When at the mountain house clothes for boys were always optional. We swim, hike, play in the woods and pond and not uncommon for the males, to be naked. My brother and I and boy cousins could go days without putting anything on other sneakers.
My mom and grandmother were big supporters of this. They agreed with my Dad, Uncles, grandpa that it built men. Men and boys should be comfortable with their bodies. My girlfriends and the one that became my wife and mother of my boys accepted it.
Through college, our guy friends enthusiastically joined in and were embarrassed in front of mom, other women, girls and girlfriends briefly if at all.
Most of the guys I know, and the Dad’s of my kids’ friends have no problem at all. The kids jump right in, the men might take a moment.
As my Dad always says, “men like being naked.”
Later, after Dad took over my family, my brother Brad told me that Dad had always fucked other men, many who were straight but that Dad’s dominance and sexual energy would get them to give themselves up. Brad told me that Dad started telling him about other boys and men would give in to him. He told him what to look for. Brad had been fucking buddies and teammates since middle school and through HS and College. Dad never told me about this.
Looking back I see that Dad encouraged my sons to jack off. First my oldest and for him to show his brothers. He told them never to be embarrassed or ashamed of it — but to spare their mother (my wife) to use tube socks and cum rags or hands to catch the cum so their mom didn’t have to clean up after them. Same thing Dad taught my brother and me.
Dad talked about what he was doing with Brad, encouraging him to raise his son to be a man, too.
Brad said that Dad recognized that my three boys were all leaders and competent smart boys and needed to be shaped to be men.
Dad recognized that my oldest son was a golden boy, a leader, top dog, and fairly sexual and that sex for him would often be about dominance and establishing pecking order.
Dad recognized that my middle boy needed shaping from being a smart normal boy to being a little more assertive and a leader. The oldest boy was one naturally. The middle boy needs more encouragement and direction.
Dad recognized that my youngest son, even at nine, was a sexual dominant, and had an innate desired and drive to control. Dad fed and directed him sexually from 9 on. My oldest boy is a leader and a guy that others want to follow. My youngest son has been channeled to be kind, generous, to understand the pecking order and how to guide others into their position, beneath him.
My brother said that Dad always recognized that I had natural potential in submitting to and supporting men higher up. In training my younger son, Dad decided that he would help me discover my place, too.
I asked my brother if he had always thought of me as gay. “No. Never. Are you?”
“No,” answered. I don’t really though certainly rewired to want to submit to men. I asked my brother if Dad thought of me as gay. “No. He sees you as what you are, a sexually submissive man for other men. A cunt. A receptacle.”
I don’t see myself as a gay. No one else seems to either. My friends and family are straight or at least heterosexually inclined. But in certain situations I am demoted from full man status.
Danny, Dan, my youngest son is learning how to walk the narrow path balancing respecting my as his Dad, and in training and owning me. He asserts authority in just how he carries himself and speaks. Not mean, or bossy, but with steady dominance and leadership. He ignores my penis and balls other than occasional taps and pats and calling them cute.
His focus is on my cunt. Fingering and fucking. He has begun to produce cum.
Learning to rim was easy. Blowjobs took a while to get used to. My middle son likes me to slowly suck and lick him while he studies, reads, watches TV. My oldest son wants quick blowjobs or fucks.
There is some more background. What more would you like to know?
Pete
Pete’s situation is pretty insane, but since he’s grown up like this it seems normal to him. I’m pretty blown away by the depth of respect for hierarchy throughout the entire family. This kind of thing can only happen because of very powerful Alphas enforcing natural order in a ruthless manner.
I was thinking back to my childhood days, and how I was raised (which was a pretty standard suburban Midwestern upbringing) compared to this. I wonder how I would’ve reacted to the enforced nudity for males and such. I was almost nude for most of my childhood, but puberty made me so self-conscious about my changing body (and how much I didn’t like it and my unchanged, tiny penis) that I think I would’ve withdrawn completely. But who knows?
Pete seemed to accept the humiliation of having a tiny penis, but part of that credit goes to his father for the way he almost celebrated it as part of the separation of Men and fags. He treated it as something natural. He also treated as natural the purpose of faggots as servants and sexual devices for Men. I use the word “Men” to encompass all non-fags here, because Pete’s father treated Pete’s underaged sons like Men simply because they weren’t fags.
It’s such a tangled tree of hierarchical development that it’s impossible to determine how the rules applied. After all, Pete is still married to a woman, but he’s servicing all of the Men and Alphas in the family, including his own sons. How does that work? These are serious questions that deserve serious answers.
The idea that Pete’s youngest son (age 13) is fucking Pete is hard to imagine. And here’s the topper: the 13-year-old sounds like a God Alpha in the making!
Like God Alpha Dino’s remarkably hierarchical family, Pete’s family takes natural hierarchical law and applies it so thoroughly that there is no way to know anything different. I’m not complaining about this, of course, but I just know that doing it in our puritanical world today can be trouble.
And, of course, I want everyone to be safe and grow up well-adjusted.
Hopefully Pete will continue to share more details as time goes on!
When you’re a famous, young, hung Alpha like @troyxbrandt, you get to deflower a lot of new faggots. He knows it hurts the fag when he enters it for the first time. He tries to be gentle. But the animal in him can only be restrained for so long.
