This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Nobody alive understands Hierarchy as well or as deeply as Master Dino. He lived it in his life as a straight Alpha, so when it came time to claim his first faggot (now fagwife Jamie), he was already agreeable to the precepts of Hierarchy. And in the years since then, he has built a large, Hierarchically-governed compound in the mountains where he teaches Alphahood to Men like his Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean, and faghood to the harem of faggots living/working there.

It’s like Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory, except it has a river of cum instead of chocolate, and the everlasting gobstoppers are the raging Alpha cocks searching for holes. And overseeing and directing it all is God Dino.

I’m regularly surprised at how intimately-involved God Dino is in the training and care of everyone at this Hierarchical Mecca. He trains and encourages the Alphas just as he trains and comforts the faggots. In Hierarchical terms, God Dino is literally God.

The arrival of Master Cal, an obvious straight Apex Alpha damaged by a loveless wife, presented God Dino with a chance to refine his Alpha training program. We’ve covered much of it on this site, and many of you have remarked about the subtle details of what God Dino is teaching Master Cal.

But no training I’ve ever known matches what God Dino did with Master Cal. It’s called “The Blessing Ceremony,” and it’s designed to create maximum desire in both Alphas and faggots.

Here’s Master Cal’s description of it:

         This happened, I think, the second Sunday I was here. You know this Hierarchical stuff is almost a religion, especially here. Lol I thought this was a terrific answer to the question, Why are these fags SO loving and submissive to these particular Men? I see they are treated maybe a little better than your average fag but their owners are pretty high in Hierarchy and ‘society’ so that’s a part of it. However, a Man ain’t always teddybear huggable,  you get Me. Clearly, faggots here are not abused in any way at all. They are sometimes used to exhaustion but not one will stop asking for use until it’s Master of that moment is finished. Loyal and hungry to a fault, yet unspoiled and definitely the hardest of workers. They care for 14 Boys, the youngest of which is about a year old, I think. They help mommy when she needs them. They clean this huge place and are on call for any Man not working or out that day. They never complain, they adore We Men. I was about to discover one of the reasons why.

               It was one Sunday morning. I was summoned by God to His Sanctuary. He still scared Me shitless then. (Still does. Lol) I went in. Pop was naked and hard in His bed. I sat on one side as he explained that every Sunday morning before breakfast He or Chad, Dean, or Tank ‘blessed’ the faggots. Pink faggot came in and crawled up on Pop’s huge bed and knelt between His knees. “What is your request, sweet pinkfaggot?” Pop asked.       “Yes Sir, please Sir, could, would you personally use me more often? I love you Master! I love you so much Master!”
                   Then Pop took faggots ears, pulled it up and kissed it and told it yes. Then Pop pulled pinky’s head down and she swallowed His cock! Pop can bust on cue most times and as soon as she hit bottom Pop started feeding her. When it was over she thanked Him and left.

        You get the idea. Almost any faggot request is granted, if possible. That Sunday was Tank’s. Since He is gone it became My Sunday. What a fucking RUSH! I thought it would be damned hard to cum on cue  but the Alpha power gained by blessing these fags just makes it happen. I dare any Man be in that god-like situation and NOT bust when that submissive, sweet cum hole swallows your cock with such love and REVERENCE! No real Man could hold back His nut. Well Pop could. He can do anything IMHO.  Lol

         I forgot to say each faggot comes in freshly scrubbed, smelling so sweet and clean. I always allow them a 5 second look into My eyes. I was surprised at many of the responses My gift to them received.  To My amazement, most couldn’t do it for more than about 2 seconds, many couldn’t at all! Fuck and Goddamn, sam! What a fucking joy it is being Alpha! 

           But, each encounter is only maybe 4 minutes long unless one is over emotional and must be comforted. Pop told Me terry spent 20 minutes asking, begging to be My personal faggot until I left. Of course this was early on before I even knew it was anything but orangefaggot. Then He said as He left, “Shit like that puts an extra Alpha grunt in Your rut, doesn’t it Boy?” Lol Man I love Pop!

           My Sunday is coming up soon. I’m already hard, hell, I STAY hard now! But, last night Pop gathered His ‘Boys’ in His office. He told Us Wednesday was another training day for Me. He said when we woke this morning, no sex, no clothes were to be worn. Go downstairs, have breakfast then leave faggots doing usual chores. We were to parade around hard all day doing things as closely as We could to the faggots so they would hungrily yet shamefully stare at the Real Men they worship. We could watch vids and rub one out–almost–so the little faggot’s lust would consume them inside while they try to pretend they aren’t DYING for just one quick taste of even a Man’s snot while they keep working. Pop also advised Me to try and let My precum plop on the tile floor real close to a fag so they can hear it, see it and smell it. He said it’s funny and sweet how their eyes will go back and forth to the cum on the floor to you to your cock trying to figure out what to ask for first. Lol

              Then to Me He said, “I’m aware this is a lot of fun for you Boys but its about responsibility too. If you want to own several faggots like Chad you got to have power, sure, but endurance is something that will bring You blessings time and again. When You are in control of You body and Power, Son You will have any woman and any hole You WILL EVER DESIRE. And They will mutherfucking PLEAD with You for any chance to be a part of Your life or in a faggots case, to be claimed by You. Always try to choose carefully. But, as I was saying this seems fun but remember You are learning to control Your mind and body. You may not orgasm until after dinner. You will have a normal day off, whatever that is to You. The difference being You will openly display Yourself and Your Manhood to faggots as you conduct Your day.”

       Pop was right. I am on fire to bust and My precum is leaking like a dripping faucet. Sure enough, it is fun flicking precum off My cock next to a faggot and see that hunger but it fires the hunger in Me to take that faggot and cum in her stickpussy! Goddamn, this is going to be one of those ‘I survived it’ tests. Lol My little terry may not be in one piece after I use her tonight. I’m going to be SO fucking turned on after today! Fuck! Fuck, sam! Just FUCK! 

I was speechless after reading this. This training program is next-level insight that I think every Alpha should experience! It’s a holistic approach that tackles every aspect of Alphahood, in mind, body, and spirit. It’s beautiful.

Master Cal wrote the next day or so to tell me about his experience afterward:

What a night! I made it all day without busting! By the time dinnertime came and went I swear if a fag had even approached me I would’ve blasted a load across a football field!! After eating Pop said, “Alright boys, go feed and fuck the faggots. They’re primed and ready.” I yelled at terry to get the fuck upstairs and I followed the smoke she left behind her in her race to My suite. 

           When I got there I lay on the bed, my super hard cock aching to shoot and my precum flowing as never before. I smiled at terry and told her tonight might be rough on her because I’ve never felt like such a MAN! She smiled and said she knew after holding off all day I would probably have the biggest orgasm of My life and she wanted to do something special for Me to show Me how much she loved me and how she lived only to please and satisfy Me. I happily said sure! I was sitting on the bed, my cock standing straight up and drooling. I warned her My first load would start the instant she touched My cock. She looked at her Master, told Me I was Her God. Then she put only the head of My cock in her mouth and gently sucked it while barely flicking her tongue around it.  She did it all so slowly it delayed My ‘instant orgasm’ about 10 seconds. In that 10 seconds My nuts jumped and churned, My head spun and My power began to overflow. The bitch knows when I’m going to cum and like 2 seconds before I did she moaned like she does when I make her cum. FUCK! I started pumping My load while she held My cockhead, still barely sucking and licking and swallowing My cum. After about the 5th rope bitch engulfed My cock, turned on the suction, and stayed all the way down on My cock while I called her My filthy slut and shot the other 10 ropes down into her guts. Fuck sam! I fucked her at least 9 times last night and even filled 4 other faggot holes while never forgetting My own hungry cunt. For the first time I’d done what My Brother cautioned Me about-terry is now on her faggot period.  Mommy has nursed and cared for her this morning while managing to slut 2 loads out of her Boy! Goddamn mommy is the world’s greatest cocksucker! All the fags are above average at it but mommy seems to have this understanding of what each of Us Dudes like best and then uses that knowledge to show Us what Gods We are. Mommy loves her Boys and makes Us feel fucking invincible! She’s SO goddamned good it’s hard to stop her from draining every fucking one of Us. She’s goddamned hard to resist!       

When I first saw terry bleeding I was concerned. She just said to please at least shoot My load and then call mommy. She assured Me she’d be fine and was really proud I had cared so much for her that I destroyed her pussy. She was honored I fucked her bloody!! FUCK AND GODDAMN, faggot! I’m telling you, EVERY GODDAMN DAY something happens to blow My mutherfucking mind! I almost abused My faggot and she is HAPPY that I’ve fucked her raw and bloody! No breeder cunt on earth understands and craves a Man like a fag! They really have no idea what really pleases and satisfies a Man. I’m so glad I had no qualms of fucking faggots. My life was a sad and sorry affair before My Brother opened My eyes and gave Me a real, true view of what a Man’s life is supposed to be. I just hope My life brings more honor to Pop, Chad, and Dean. They gave Me life. I hope I make Them proud of Me. 

Thanks to the skillful training provided by God Dino, Master Cal has been able to channel his Alphahood and purpose while also rebuilding his confidence. He’s on solid ground now, building a foundation to a Kingdom that will never be toppled!

As for God Dino and The Family, they are more than proud of Master Cal. Bonds forged with Hierarchical Truth yoke these Alphas and faggots together in love and purpose, and it will never be broken!

The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

The true story of straight Master Cal’s discovery of faggots and his apprenticeship under the guidance of God Dino and Masters Chad and Dean will undoubtedly end up being one of the most definitive sagas in all Hierarchical literature. It’s so full of wonder and awe, power and passion, that its depth of truth cannot ever be erased or denied.

In fact, “awe” is the operative word to describe Master Cal these days. He now owns a devoted faggot, and lives like an Olympian God alongside his fellow God Alphas, tended to lovingly by a harem of talented faggot whores (is that redundant?).

His life has changed COMPLETELY in just a matter of three or four weeks. He went from Manhood to Godhood so quickly that I’m surprised he didn’t die from sudden decompression.

Just listen to Master Cal describe his wonder:

         Can’t believe you posted about My greatness and didn’t inform Me! Lol What is it Chad says? “I’m just poking your pussy.” 

Anyway, when I woke terry was already over in the small kitchen of My ‘suite’ as everyone calls Our rooms. When she saw I was awake she ran over and assumed ‘Master’s urinal’ position. When I finished I just held her head and let My cock grow down her throat. She loves that! Amazing! Breeder cunts would have Us arrested for Our natural right to take and use any hole on earth but faggots get off on doing shit Men want to do to women but can’t without risking jail and ostracisim. As little actual time all this has been My life, I can’t imagine a life and a future without owning fags. Even though you aren’t a Man, can you picture how PUMPED it makes a Man to have faggots begging to be My urinal, moaning in heat while they lick My Manhole, almost fighting for a taste of My cum? They envy My terry’s place but without negativity, like they regret I chose her instead of them. The fags gets along well. I think it’s because all faggots are used by all the Men so nobody gets too jealous, just a little harmless envy. Besides any shit that might be unbecoming faggot behavior is crushed in a second by the Savior.  You should see Him sam.  My Brother is a MASTER at handling, caring for, caring about, and guiding any faggot. He can even discipline one yet leave her knowing how special and unique she is and how she is an important part of the family. I’ve never seen anything like His power. He’s so humble about the real Hierarchical achievements He has surpassed. Chad isn’t known for His humility in most things. LOL Really, He only brags about shit that’s not real important to life, kind of like poking fun at Himself like He LOVES to do to everybody else. 
                  

I don’t know who I am to comment on Chad’s ego. Fuck faggot, terry will point Me to another post about Me. Reading the shit makes Me hard! I’m getting a bone because of My own awesomeness! Lol  How’s that for Goddamn ego! While terry is cooking and I watch her enjoy caring for Me. I didn’t give her the usual morning load. I’m teasing her so I didn’t cum and told her to continue her chores. I’m sitting here hard. She stares more than she should. She is hungry and happy. I can make her gasp by fingering My precum and rubbing it around the head of My cock. Once I almost nutted, teasing faggot and Myself. terry knows the instant I’m going to nut and when I almost did but held it back, I saw she had been ready to pounce from across the room! If I had busted My slut baby would have gotten every drop. The reverence for My cum is incredible. Breeder cunts shame a real Man’s load. Dirty faggots consider it like Holy water from the Gods. One spilled drop to them is like throwing diamonds into the ocean. I saw Pop comfort a faggot once. It had coughed eating His load and lost some of His truly sacred cum. She was inconsolable and wracked with guilt and shame. Pop had her calm and quiet in about 2 minutes of whispering in her ear and gently rocking her. Pop is God, faggot. He really is. He handles so much in one day. My Brothers told Me how it took both of Them to cover Pop’s work while He was on vacation. Not only did They have to work longer and harder to equal Pop’s output but the, frankly, mind-bending stress and the near genius ability required to instantly read and then act in any type of situation would crush lessers. 

          I said it before but I know My first 30 years were Goddamn shit to prepare Me and make Me appreciate life now. Hell, Chad’s even got Me thinking about breeding some Sons. Before, I had nothing to be proud of and wanted no children.  Now, I want Sons to teach and train to be real, free MEN! I want Them to be a part of this family and know it’s love and warmth. I never had those things–until now. And I want to share My joy with the world! Dudes–go claim a faggot! Today, this fucking minute! You guys don’t know what you’ve been missing! Go take one, it’s your RIGHT as an Alpha Male.

If you can find a better description of The Real Life of Alphahood anywhere on the internet, I’d love to read it.

That final paragraph is a knockout. Any straight Alpha reading that should be moved to action immediately.

Master Cal is living The Real Life nature always intended for him. He’s giddy, flying above the clouds and nothing but clear, blue skies everywhere!

Hierarchy Is Truth!

The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a whirlwind three weeks for Master Cal, the straight Apex Alpha who found purpose here on FWA and in the home of God Dino and his God Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean. One day he was learning about Alphas and faggots for the first time, and practically the next day he was fucking and breeding multiple faggots with his new Alpha brothers!

Master Cal has approached every challenge he’s faced at God Dino’s sprawling compound with a mixture of courage, curiosity, and pure dominant aggression. He’s tapping into powers he never knew he had, and he’s loving it!

The latest of the series of lessons he’s received about Alphahood just concluded yesterday, and it was a doozy! Here’s what he had to say about it:

              I’m lying in bed AMAZED at what went down last night. I thought nothing could ever make Me feel more power coursing through Me. I was wrong.

              Dean and I used bunny last night. (What a litte dynamo!) Mommy sucks better but bunny just won’t quit! She begged, pleaded, and cajoled 3 loads from each and finally fell asleep at Our feet. We chatted a while. I noticed Dean’s cock was rock hard again. He looked at Me and smiled. I remembered Him and Chad saying that He liked sucking Chad’s cock sometimes and the power He gets from it. It was kinda embarrassing.  I didn’t think it was for Me but My Brother laid down some simple truths and I was now hard as steel too. I nodded He could suck Me if He wanted. Goddamn, within 60 seconds I was blowing My load! It was mind blowing! After I stopped shooting Dean looked up at Me, thanked His Alpha Brother for the shot of power and then He said, “Follow Me Brother. I am about to teach you another aspect of Godhood.” MUTHERFUCK sam! I had no idea what was going to go down. 

              My Brother lead Me downstairs to faggot quarters where We proceeded to fuck every faggot in the place! Even mommy was sent down to worship her Boys and to be fucked silly. Dean had included Me in one of His night raids of debauchery. After pumping cum in a faggot, Dean would turn to grayfaggot who never left His side, and RAPE her mercilessly.  Even at His wildest, I’ve never seen Chad as animalistic as Dino was! This fucker is a beast! I’d hate to see anybody cross either of My Brothers. They be obliterated! 
            After over 30 hours of fucking fags, raping fags, feeding fags and just being, in general, horny Alpha Men, We collapsed and started talking. Chad had joined Us the last 10 hours or so and all three were lying down, laughing and breathing hard, circled by sleeping, exhausted faggots full of cum, every conquered hole glistening with Alpha sperm. sam, WTF?? I can barely move and My Brothers are energized! They want to raid the fridge and continue the onslaught on stickpussy! This is a way to relax for Them! Man, grayfaggot loves Dean. Every time He filled a pussy He would turn to gray fucking POUND that cunt until He busted and then He’d grab her hair and drag her to the next waiting fag, drop her, fuck another fag while gray worshipped His feet and legs. When finished with that one He’d then fuck gray like a back alley whore again! Let Me say, if gray weren’t a faggot, she’d be an imposing male. At least 6 feet and built like a Man, gray succumbed to Chad and Dean’s desires after attempting to defend her real-life sister that Chad knocked up earlier. Dean knocked out her front teeth when she tried to attack Chad. About 3 days later gray was back, this time to accept its fate as another cum hole for the Alpha Men here.

       Bunny is awake. I hear Chad’s smile as He says, “Goddamn filthy slut.” and lies back to receive more deserved worship. I see a couple more fags waking and 3 crawl over to Me with pleading eyes. I kick Dean’s leg to wake Him. He sees the crowd of sluts closing in and smiles. I tell Him I might need His help. He laughs and says one day this experience would simply be an appetizer for the feast later on. Faggots are feeding off all 3 Men. I hear Chad. “Yeah, eat My cum, you fucking whore” My terry is beaming with love while swallowing My 10. As My Holy Brother says, “Life is SWEET,  faggot.”

Not many straight Alphas get the chance to receive this kind of instruction, encouragement, and brotherhood. I think Master Cal understands what a unique privilege he’s receiving daily with The Family.

I can’t help but think about all of those straight Alphas out there still stuck inside society’s cage, unwilling to actually use their power and discover the Real Life offered by Hierarchy.

That might’ve been Master Cal, too, but he’s been freed by Hierarchical Truth. And now that he’s tasted the “forbidden fruit” laid out for him on Master Dino’s bountiful table, there’s no going back!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Master Chad is quite familiar with pussy. He’s already fucked more females than most Men twice his age, which has led (as it inevitably does) to fathering more than 40 children already (he has 13 of his sons now living with him). Suffice it to say Master Chad loves everything about pussy except for the headaches that often come with it.

That’s why it was such a revelation to him when his Father God Dino introduced him to faggot pussy. He discovered he could fuck it all day long, breed it full of his potent seed, get rough with it, and the faggot would gratefully crawl back for more. Faggots were everything he wanted in a female, but amplified.

Still, faggots don’t have true female pussies. However, they can be created for the right amount of money.

Which brings us to Master Chad and his new fagwife C.C. Over the time they have been together C.C. has become so submissive and devoted to her Owner and Master that she yearned to give him a very special gift: to have her male genitalia removed and fashioned into a true female pussy!

When Master Chad learned of this, he was overwhelmed. God Dino wanted to make this happen for his firstborn, so he contacted a trusted doctor and tapped into the family fortune in order to expedite the process.

The surgery occurred several weeks ago, and it went well. As Master Chad ruminated on the sacrifice his fagwife made for him, he sent this incredible letter:

Just wanted to tell ya your sister’s new pussy is looking fine! The doc was really able to make it look like how I like a slash’s cunt to look. In about a fortnight [Us Guys are fucking with Dino and are all speaking in His well-intoned manner, as well as using a courtly, polysyllabic vocabulary. I love fuckin with a Brother! Don’t sweat it cumdumpster, I will receive payment in kind. LMAO] I will be charting new territory of My favorite property. This cunt so loves her Savior she’s already saved her cherry stick pussy for Me to claim, which I did beautifully. Now she’s got a vagina cherry for Me to bust and claim! Fuck faggot, you catch how powerful, how fuckin horny that makes a real fuckin Dude? My faggotwife loves and worships Me SO bloody much she’s changed her body, for Me! Because it would please Me! Maybe I CAN be Pop’s equal one day.

Truly, I just wanted to tell ya, she’s almost healed. Swelling is almost gone, pain is now non-existent. In 2 weeks I take her for her final, for a few weeks anyway, visit. The doc is gonna talk to us about limits and shit until some time in the future. The doc knows Us well, knows how We live.

I can only imagine the joy and pleasure Master Chad will experience as he enters the new vagina his fagwife has given to him! As for C.C., her ecstasy will be immeasurable!

The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

One of the reasons why I have been so diligent to carefully link together the true stories on this site into separate, easily browsed categories is the effect it has on a new visitor. These stories (some spanning a couple of years of posts!) create a web into which new visitors are caught up and enticed to read more. Once they do, they are inevitably triggered to action, whether it be a rejection of Hierarchy, or a sudden curiosity of a certain aspect.

This is what I want to happen with the information here. I don’t want complacency about this material. Once understood, it requires action.

Ultimately, this has been the legacy of this website, its success and its importance. No other site in this space has succeeded in introducing faggot ownership and use to as many straight Alphas as this site. I’m justifiably proud of this site’s record.

And it’s happened once again!

A couple of weeks ago I received a fairly frantic email from a completely straight Alpha named Cal. Here’s what he wrote:

My name is Cal. I was sent to your website by a friend. He did it for laughs but now I feel something inside me, something strange and wonderful.  

     I read several posts and was so intrigued by “In praise of an Alpha hunter” or close to that title. It spoke of a Master Chad and the total adoration of his faggot. I’ve dreamed of having a bitch, a female, hunger for me like that since I was about 10. I’d given up that dream but wanting to know more I read the Master Chad thread. God damn! Imagine my surprise to learn this dude is not even 20 and living like a God. To my amazement I realized that since reading of his first experience with a faggot I’d been rock hard. Could I be Alpha? I’m a fairly tough dude. I got a lot in common with Chad, including what has been a lifelong embarrassment-I have an abnormal amount of semen. I’ve never told that before. Bitches always complain and have made me ashamed.  Chad and his father are proud they cum like this. I’m so turned around. I mean WTF? Do faggots like 3 and 4 ounces of cum? I’m kind of freaked out. I would never admit this to my buddies but I found one of the vids of Alpha and faggot. I started shooting before I could get my fucking cock out. I splattered my keyboard and monitor. I shot cum down my pants leg. What is happening to me? I’m turned on seeing a faggot deepthroat a cock. I’ve never even thought about touching a man. And Chad married his faggot, WTF? It’s all so fucking strange! I feel exhilarated, powerful, but also a bit dirty. I need to talk to someone. Is it possible to write Chad or Dino? You seem knowledgeable could I write you. From my reading I get the feeling I’m not supposed to open up to a faggot. You are a lowly creature, less than a man, right? I don’t know where to turn or even if I should act on this. I know it turns me the fuck on to think of a faggot begging for My cum. Is my cum really the sacred stuff the Alphas say it is? Do faggots really want to eat my load? If they do, I really don’t give a good God damn they are men. I’ve been shamed so many times because of my load. Females bitch like hell after we fuck because the bed is always soaked. I feel like a big pussy for saying this but can you help me faggot? God damn I can’t believe this shit. I’m gonna dump another load then shower. I already have cum drenching my leg. I might as well watch another video then clean up. I mean I usually rub one out 4 or 5  times a day. Do faggots like getting used that much, with this much cum? It blows my mind. Will anyone speak with me? I have no one in my life I can turn to with this. It’s hard for me to even admit this shit or that I need guidance.  One thing I’ve known all my life-I’m a fucking Man! I feel this to be very masculine yet also wrong.  I need to ask questions. 

I never heard of Alpha and faggot shit before. Yesterday when I went to the FWA site it was like a cross between a kid in a candy store and a detour through hell. Exciting and frightening at the same time. I haven’t slept because my cock won’t go down. I’ve jacked off 8 times watching vids and imagining busting my loads into hungry faggots. I’m on fire.

I really need advice on this. Are you real? Is the site just a J.O. place? If I’ve been fooled, well, it wouldn’t be the first time. I won’t write again if I get no response. What’s one more disappointment in this life. I hope you answer. This is such a risk for me. Thanks for your time. I won’t bother you again. I was so excited about the possibilities that seem open to me. I have lots of built-up aggression and anxiety. I thought this life might provide some release. Whether you reply or not I’ll continue to investigate this phenomenon somehow. I’m too pumped about it to just ignore it. 

Needless to say, I was thrilled! I wrote him back to reassure him that it’s completely real and quite true. Master Cal was floored. He asked me if I could connect him with Master Chad, God Dino’s burgeoning God Alpha son. I did so eagerly, knowing full well that, if anyone could answer an Alpha’s questions about faggots, it would be Master Chad!

So Master Cal reached out to Master Chad, and incredibly Master Chad agreed to call him the next day! In the meantime, Master Cal wrote a little more about his life to this point:

       I noticed your name was all lower case letters. Should I do that when writing about faggots? Damn! I got a lot to learn. My cock will not go down. I lost count of how many loads I’ve shot since finding your site. I can’t believe this is real. Men actually live this way and get worshipped? WTF? I thought I was crazy. As a kid I dreamed of being a king with all kinds of pussy anytime I wanted it. The way  I grew up, well it wasn’t exactly a place of sanity. I doubt everything until it is proven now. 

     To answer your questions I’m in my 30’s. I’m not rich but I don’t work. See, when I left home it was because of a woman. She was my way out. We married but that was a mistake. What a cunt she was! She wanted to be the man and  constantly put me down. She shamed me on my loads. She loved my big cock but told me I was a freak because of my cum. Anyway the bitch died in an accident and I live off the double indemnity life insurance I had on her. So I’m not wealthy but never have to work again. Any feelings I had for her she killed way before the train killed her, the cunt. For the first time, since she died, I’m free. No church, no mouthy cunt, no job but no action either. I love blow jobs but good blow jobs. Hard finding bitches that can suck a big cock and no bitch ever wants my load. I want to see a faggot eat my load like the vids. I still can’t believe it would want my cum. Since my first letter I have seen porn where a dude shot a little bit in a faggot mouth and it lapped it down but maybe you don’t realize what I shoot. All my reading at FWA I only saw one Man, Dino, who might come just a bit more than me. If I sent you a pic of my load you’d see they are remarkably similar. I also see faggot pronouns are it or she and Men receive capital letters in text. I like that respect and will try to use that.

        I have written Chad and got a reply with a phone number to call at 1. Tell me sam, oh I mean faggot, do you know Him well? It’s obvious they ‘live on the edge’, if you know what I mean. Are they mafia or something. They’re Italian and vaguely kind of outlaws I guess. I don’t give a shit if they’re some of the ten most wanted as long as they’re friendly to Me and can teach Me about this new life. And maybe arrange for me to fuck a fag. I can’t wait to talk to Chad. I’m 31 but He seems more of a Man than Me. Wow, 14 Sons, a faggotwife, and a stable of faggots to use 24/7 and still has female pussy too? It’s a fucking dream! How could I have lived so long and never heard about Alpha life. They should teach it in school.

     Well faggot if you can, answer before 1 o’clock. Maybe you can give Me some insight into Chad’s thinking and any tips on what to avoid. I think He and I are going to fucking hit it off. He says I’m a new Brother and He will be happy to show Me the ‘right’ way an Alpha lives and acts. I hope I can count on you to teach Me how a faggot behaves. If I learn from both of you I might be able to wrap my mind around this hidden world that has kept Me hard for 2 days.

      Maybe it’s not right to say it but thank you faggot. I think you both are about to change My life.

I will cherish that final sentence for the rest of my life. I’ve been involved in changing a lot of lives through this site, but I’ve never had anyone anticipate it so accurately before. And little did Master Cal realize that, with Master Chad getting involved, he was actually standing on the precipice of a black hole that leads to a completely different world!

Hell, even I didn’t anticipate what happened next! I received this message the following day:

My afternoon

C

Cal

to me
Jan 15

Details

faggot sam,    Or should I say cock jockey? That’s what Chad calls you. I’m having a hard time wrapping My head around everything.  My Brother Chad is a fucking whirlwind of a dude! Brash, funny, in your face, and macho as a mutherfucker can be, Chad is a very special and masculine dude. I called and after a 10 minute conversation I was ready and anxious to meet Him. The fucker said He was outside My apartment building in a black Cadillac Escalade! I went out and this dude was sitting there with a beer and a faggot sucking His cock!!! He was so casual about it! It blew My mind! He said I should get in if My cock wasn’t so hard I couldn’t bend My leg. I realized My gym shorts had a tent right out in public! I was a little uneasy but I hopped in so nobody else could see. Before I even could speak the faggot had My 10 inch cock down her throat! I instantly shot My wad and the faggot just kept sucking! Chad grinned and said, “Sit back Brother and enjoy it this time”. He patted faggot’s head and said, “Make it a good one, mommy”. Then He told Me He was hungry and was going to find a drive through for a burger while I got the BEST FUCKING BLOWJOB I HAVE EVER GOTTEN!! GOD DAMN! The faggot had sucked 2 loads out and I hadn’t even seen its face, not that it mattered. Lol After it got My nut I realized He called it mommy. I was being blown by Master Dino’s perfect faggot! I couldn’t believe it! Chad explained one of His Sons had a cold and cc wanted to stay with the kid so He brought His mommy, the queen of cocksuckers to impress Me. Fuck! I am IMPRESSED! I’m also freaked out, stunned beyond belief, and feel like a God! When I told Him I just couldn’t believe all this, a faggot was blowing Me-in public-He just laughed and said this a normal, everyday thing. Then He said if I wanted I could come to His place and use any or all the faggots there! I blew the faggot another nut upon hearing that and finally went soft. The faggot stayed on Me and gently sucked until it got the last drop of My load!! Chad just pulled out His own cock and faggot was on it! He pulled in Hardee’s and asked if I wanted anything. I told Him I liked the Frisco burger and a chocolate shake. He pulled right up to the drive through and ordered 4 burgers and 2 shakes then up to the window with the faggot still eating His cock!! The windows were darkly tinted. He only put down the window enough to stick His hand out with the cash. The faggot never even flinched and kept eating Him. When they handed the food to Him Chad rolled the window COMPLETELY DOWN! The faggot was on display and the dude at the window went white but I swear he licked his lips too. Chad thanked him and drove away! WTF?! Then He said, “Get My nut bitch. I want to eat.” The faggot swallowed him and I could see it’s throat muscles moving as she did some shit with His bag. Then He said, “Yeah, Goddamn it” and faggot was fed again! After He nutted He grinned and asked her if she wanted some burger. She said yes but would prefer more cum! At a traffic light He fucking fed her a bite of chewed burger out of His mouth and she swallowed it like it was a lifesaving serum! Then He kissed her and spit a huge wad in her mouth. She had an orgasm and My cock JUMPED back up. Chad laughed and said I definitely needed to go home with Him. And not just for sex. He wanted to answer the questions He knew I had screaming in My mind. When I asked where He lived, I’m in Syracuse, He’s outside Mexico, like 20 something miles from Me! All this time Alphas are living as Gods so close! It must be fate that I read about this particular Brother. We talked a while and We really hit it off. He’s a wild dude who takes no prisoners. His enthusiasm for Alpha life, for using faggots and breeder cunts as He calls them, and for His macho way of hunting with nothing but a knife and His intelligence is unending. He has 48 kids! The Sons live with Him. They are the important ones and the ‘slash’ are unimportant! He told Me about being ill from exhaustion some time ago because He was fucking or feeding 20 different holes per day!! He is THE definition of Man/Stud/Alpha! He calls Me Baby Brother and even though I’m about 12 years older I feel like He’s My Big Brother. Also He worships His ‘Pop’ and if ‘God, the Father’ is the MAN Chad claims, shit! He must be God. I’m nervous about meeting Him.

      I’m having some heating issues which they are fixing in the morning so I couldn’t go with Him this evening but He’s coming back tomorrow and I’m invited to stay as long as I need guidance! He’s said He and His Father and Brothers have a lot to teach Me and I have My choice of what He calls the house faggots to use!! If this is a Goddamn dream I hope I never wake up!

      THANK YOU fAGGOT sAM!!! I can’t wait until tomorrow night! I’m elated, nervous, horny, and a little scared. You never answered My question about their Italian family business so I’m certain I was right. They are a family of questionable means but who gives a fuck? I’m sure that’s how He found My place. All i said was that i lived in Syracuse in a downtown apartment! I don’t care what They do as long as they like Me. In all, Chad tells Me there are 10 faggots in residence, all anxiously waiting to be fucked! I don’t know about the others but, with Dino’s permission, I’m going to give His faggot everything I got because I’ve NEVER had a blowjob like she gave. I hope she likes getting FUCKED because I want to show her My appreciation. Hell sam, no cunt has ever been able to swallow all 10 inches and that faggot ate My cock like it was a fucking tic-tac! Then she, she savored and treasured My load and made sure to get every fucking drop!!! How is this way of life still hidden from a world view? faggot, thanks to you and My new Big Brother I am on My way to being a MASTER! I have many questions for you but will ask later tonight. Right now I’m going to rub one out thinking of mommy’s sweet fucking throat! 

CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?!? Master Chad shows up like a ROCK STAR and takes Master Cal to Hierarchical heaven! This event blew me away. I never even thought about the possibility of them ever getting together (online connections rarely lead to in-person meetings for various reasons, distance being one of them). I didn’t know they lived near each other. Once more, we see the machinations of the Universe manipulating events in order to make things right!

After that whirlwind introduction, Master Chad made plans for Master Cal to come over to The Compound, my name for the massive complex owned by God Dino and houses his huge and growing family. Meanwhile, Master Cal tore off another breathless email:

faggot sam,  I still think I must be dreaming or tripping which is impossible since it’s been years since I did acid. Maybe it’s a delayed flashback. Lol Fuck sam! 

         I have a million questions for you but My head is just spinning from all this. Chad told Me to “quit fucking jacking” till tomorrow so I got more to give. I asked how did He know I was jacking a lot. He laughed and said,”Dude-you got no pussy. You got a 10 incher like Me. You shoot like Us. You just discovered the real Man inside. You going to tell Me you aint pumping like a Goddamn firehose to every fucking porn video on line? Get fucking real Dude.’ And laughed that kind of evil laugh He has. He knows almost every step I’ve taken since My discovery! He’s amazing! And super intelligent! I’m sitting there shaking from all that’s going down. He’s got a faggot on His cock and He casually starts talking quantum physics! When He saw He was MILES over My head He didn’t embarrass Me. He brought it down to cars and motors which is more My speed. What a Guy! I would’ve thought He would make fun or worse to any Alpha not on His level but was instead super cool. He could tell I’m not yet strong enough to tease. Jesus! If this is the Savior and the Son of God I am TERRIFIED to meet Master Dino-or GOD as I understand He is referred to! I’m not usually afraid of other Men but meeting GOD AFTER His faggot has drunk 4 of My loads is daunting to say the least. I’m actually sweating whether I should go or not. Do you think it’ll be OK? You know them better. What do you think I should do?

      Sorry faggot, I’m still a little freaked out. Let’s see, I know I wanted to ask if all faggots like it rough? Is there a way to gauge if a faggot is happy? Or in pain? From what I’ve seen like Chad could’ve murdered that faggot and she wouldn’t have stopped sucking until dead. Are fags THAT loyal? Chad told Me some of what goes on there and said to some it was, shall I say, rather close family members? But promised as soon as I understand hierarchy all would be clear. Hell, at this point I’d buy anything My Big Brother laid on Me. Forget My doubts faggot. If for nothing else I’m consumed with learning all He, His Father and Brothers have to teach Me. I am Their sponge! 

        It sounds like it’s a good thing I’m in shape because a day there sounds like a fucking workout man! On the phone I was praising ‘mommy’ and He said to wait till I fucked her! He said we’d fuck her together and there was younger pussy too. I don’t give a good Goddamn how old they are just how good they are. He laughed and said she was the best but cc was a close second as is green faggot, I think. Do you know why all Chad’s faggots are color coded without names? This Dude is so caring He said if they had names He would fall in love with every one so they have to remain colors! What a God-Man! Shit, makes it easier for Me because their name is the color of clothes they wear! I’m simply blown away! 

       faggot I just can’t remember My questions. I got to get some shit together but Chad said My clothing will probably be removed at the door tomorrow so I didn’t need any others and if I did I could wear something of His or His Brothers! Are They all this amazing? Never before have a met a genuine, smart, GOOD Dude who could, if He chose, beat 5 other dudes down! I mean He’s one tough fucker but down to earth. And real.

       I’ll get back to you after My visit. I can’t wait! I’m sure I’ll have plenty of questions by then and will even remember them. Lol Almost forgot Chad told Me to, “sign off to the cock jockey the right Goddamn way!”  so,

You know you want it, faggot, Master Cal, disciple of the Savior 

I was so enervated by this email. Master Cal was asking all of the right questions, and I knew Master Chad and God Dino could answer them better than I could. I eagerly waited to hear from Master Cal after his visit.

Of course, the prolific Master Chad beat him to it, penning this masterpiece of Chad-speak:

        Guess what? Old Cal is a new Alpha Master. He’s still got a lot to learn but He’s glommmed onto Alpha life quicker than a tampon sucks up pussy blood. LMAO 

       When we got here yesterday Cal was scared Pop would be pissed cause mommy sucked Him! I just laughed inside but I didn’t tell Him that was silly. Pop was in His office here at home so I told Him to be a fucking Man and suck it up and go see Pop. LMAO Of course you know I was fucking with Him a little and Him and Pop hit it off. They talked all afternoon and by the time Pop finished Cal’s head was straightened on a lot a shit. He was unashamed when He came to My room hard as a mutherfucker. I offered Him pussyface’s mouth and He took it. Then I said We could fuck her together for His 1st faggot pussy but He said Pop was preparing mommy for Him. Thru My squawkbox Pop said, “Boy come down to the kitchen.” I went too. Pop had sandwiches and told Cal to eat cause He’d been here 6 or 7 hours and hadn’t eat. Pop had a plan. While Cal ate Pop brought up the subject of His dead breeder cunt. I could see My Brother was uncomfortable but He answered every thing. Pop kept getting rougher and more harsh with His questions and shit. He said something like, “You don’t want to rape a faggot, Son. You really wanna rape that cunt who tried to cut off your balls every minute. The fucking slash that made fun of Your load. YOUR LOAD THAT YOU SHOULD BE PROUD OF. And ya wouldn’t wanna give the slut any pleasure so you really want to fucking destroy her asshole.  Think how good it would be to pay the cunt back for all she did to emasculate a REAL Goddamn Man like you.” And on and on until Cal was red faced and squirming with a NEED to rape some pussy with rage and aggression. Pop walked over to His bedroom door and opened it. He told Cal to get the fuck in there and rape the cunt! Well I could see mommy on the big bed. Her long hair spread out, her face in a pillow and pussy in the air. Cal FLEW in and Pop closed the door smiling that smile We both got that the faggots call sexy and evil. We went up to My suite and Pop told Me He had to get Cal to lose the built up aggression against the dead slash, it was blocking progress, and mommy loves being used to relieve aggression. Plus Cal was real hot for mommy’s pussy since she showed Him what a good Goddamn blowjob is. Pop stayed with us and We made pussyface’s night. Goddamn My whore loves serving God and His Son. LMAO I got a couple hours snoozing in and went to the kitchen. It was 7 a.m. Mommy was already starting breakfast, smiling and humming like a bird. I went to her and she threw her arms around Me so I gave her a big wet kiss and after she quit sucking spit outta My mouth she thanked Me for bringing Cal and told Me He was still asleep. She let Me go to Him after My promise to feed her later. Before I opened the door I looked back. Mommy was sparkling! Fuck I love her! What a fucking EXCELLENT faggot she is. If she ain’t bleeding I’m gonna fuck the hell outta Her after breakfast.  Nothing turns this Alpha on more than a faggot’s exemplary submission and joy for services rendered.

        Cal was splayed over a third of Pop’s massive triple King bed like a Goddamn swastika. No blood so mommy must be ok. I had asked her but who really knows without evidence. Faggots and mommy especially won’t admit to being hurt sometimes even if the pussy got shredded. I got some great faggots, cockjockey. Anyway, I kicked the bed and said, “Wake up stud” Cal jumped but seeing Me, laid down again. He said, “Where’s mommy? Is she OK? I’m sorry Man but God got Me so worked up…” I said, “Relax dude. Don’t sweat so much about shit. Mommy is happy, humming and cooking breakfast. Calm the fuck down.” 

“But I was so fucking rough Dude!  I flat out raped that cunt 4 times! No bitch could be happy after that! I know i had to hurt her even though I was so focused on fucking out My stress I didn’t even notice her reactions. Fuck Chad, her pussy LOOKED like a pussy! It made shit even hotter!” I told Him faggot pussy kinda starts looking like one that bleeds over time. Then He insisted on seeing her and was astounded after looking at her smiling and cooking shit.  He was amazed. He got up and started to straighten the bed and I told Him to stop, that was a faggot job. We still got a lot of teaching to do as well as deprogramming the crap the slash warped Him with. I heard other faggot voices so I yelled for mommy. I told her she needed to blow her Boys before breakfast and We would show her our appreciation by double dicking her after. I thought she was gonna cry. She dropped to her knees and swallowed My cock like life itself depended on Me busting a load. Cal watched and in 2 seconds His cock was standing up.

       I started this after faggot got My nut. I love being a teacher. Cal has this amazed look while the faggot He destroyed last night expertly and lovingly sucks His cock. I love helping My new Brother discover what life is all about. I’m going to breakfast after this cig, Im starved. Life is sweet faggot.

The encouragement to “rape” God Dino’s fagwife Jamie was a little surprising, but I understood the brilliant logic behind it. I was curious to see how Master Cal took it. Finally he wrote back:

     I am BLOWN AWAY! First, I never knew I could cum so many times in a 24 hour period. I shot at least 15 loads since leaving My place yesterday! I feel like I died and went to the true heaven. And other than the bunny’s blow jobs on the way here I’ve only had mommy! Pop told Me I might as well call them Pop and mommy! sam, this is better than any buzz or any drug! 

     I know Brother already told you about My night with mommy. Pop worked Me up in such a state I raped her and I mean RAPED that cunt til I fell out from exhaustion. And this morning she was SINGING AND SMILING!! The bitch was HAPPY I fucking raped her! Now I don’t want to do that a the time but I am exhilarated! After breakfast Pop said I should take it easy till lunch and then to just pick a faggot, or 2, to fuck this afternoon! Chad told Him He’d promised mommy that He and I would have her after We ate. Pop just chuckled and said fine. We could have 3 hours wirh her but after that faggots would appear with food. We were ordered to then eat and rest until 6. At that time He would speak to Me and determine what I should do next! After sex We smoked a bowl with mommy and they went to sleep. I should be sleeping as He commands but I had to write and share My glee with you faggot. Your website opened a door and Chad gave Me this wonderful gift.  I’ll never ne able to repay any of you. 

     Yesterday when Pop talked to Me alone He taught Me SO much. At one point I broke down in grateful tears. I was so ashamed this God saw Me weakness. He was so cool. He came over and put his arm around My shoulder and told Me that I was no less a Man for crying. After the church shit and the ex wife shit that I need a release that I’d never allowed Myself to have. God, He is super intelligent. No wonder Chad and Dean are so superior.  The jizz that created them came from the most amazing God-Man to ever breathe I think! He’s the epitome of a wise, benevolent MAN! I don’t feel as if I deserve the kindness and wisdom He has showered Me with. And He reassured Me I NEVER have to worry about the creepers again. How cool is that? 2 goddamn calls and that rotten part of My life is GONE! Vanished like ice in a desert! I swear when He told Me that I kissed His ring and thanked Him profusely.  He just shrugged it off and told Me there was no need for such gestures. He said We were all aware of Our Hierarchical stations but He appreciated My reverence. What an amazing Dude! And He was HAPPY I appreciated mommy so much and told Me to use her anytime she was available.  He said I was Manly enough and had enough juice to earn mommy’s respect and, in time, she’d love Me as much as she does their Sons! It’s like the first 30 years of My life were shit so I would deserve these new blessings! And all this IS a blessing from God Dino! I told Pop He should start a school for Alphas! So I can’t wait to hear whatever He wants to share tonight! I better get some shut eye before Pop catches Me disobeying Him. Honestly, it’s all I can do to not wake mommy and fuck her again. She’s already gaping with cum drizzling out of her pussy where Chad and I did double penetration on her!! And sam, maybe I’m not supposed to be so open with a fag but you’ll never comprehend the bond I got with My Brother Chad! Cumming together in the pussy with His cock sliding against Mine. It was INCREDIBLE! I shot more than ever before! And mommy knows how to work that pussy something fierce! And it even looks like a vagina, what a fucking turn on! I better go sam. THANK YOU FAGGOT! If We ever meet I’m going to fuck you so good, bitch! I promise I will.  GODDAMN! I FEEL SO ALIVE!! Thank you sam. I’ll talk as soon as I can faggot!

Master Cal was clearly receiving the kind of direct training so few Alphas get in ordinary life. It’s training that I, as a faggot, cannot imagine let alone execute.

One thing I will say at this point: God Dino’s methodology for initiating new Alphas into the fraternal order of true Alphahood and Hierarchy is unmatched anywhere in the world. His insights are extraordinary!

Master Cal’s next email confirmed as much:

      Jesus! What an experience! I just woke. Last night My cock was so sore. My nuts and groin area just ached! Lol. Where My pelvis bones protrude a little is bruised. I have had every faggot here-blue, green, orange, c.c., pink,gray, white, little d, mommy, and hot little bunny, who says she loves you sam. I promised I’d tell you that. She’s great and energetic as fuck!  She had me fucking her all over the underground, as They call the humongous play room off faggot quarters downstairs. And theres like this special kind of, I dont know, this THING between Me and orangefaggot. At first it kind of weirded Me out because i swear when i use it i see love in its eyes. And it seems like the other fags are kind of pushing it up front like they know it loves Me but maybe im just imagining shit. I have fucked it more than any fag here. Anytime I’m alone it just appears and offers its holes so what the hell? It’s good and really ‘fits’ on My cock, you know? 

      Damn! This place, these people! It’s humbling but empowering at the same time. I’ve never felt such POWER! These faggots are fucking unbelievable and do anything I want! And are HAPPY eating My load, drinking My piss! They beg to feast on MY spit and sweat. Goddamn I love a faggot slurping on MY pits! What a turn on! You were right. I am refused nothing short of abuse. Pop made that very plain-no abuse unless it’s one of Tanks throwaway fags that dig that shit. I haven’t experienced that because He usually only goes hunting on Saturdays now. My understanding is He used to bring home throwaways 3 and 4 days a week! Since the rainbow exists now there’s really no need. As Chad says, “There’s 10 Goddamn faggots here. That’s 20 holes. Except for the occasional Alpha need of an unconquered hole what the fuck do We need with throwaways except maybe once a week so the rainbow can have a break and let their pussies get tight again?” 

      Tonight Chad and Pop take c.c. for surgery. I would never have believed a faggot would do what she’s doing without changing sexes completely but if you could see the totality of her love for Chad, well it’s just another testament to the Savior’s greatness! I could never equal Chad’s masculinity, just as He says He could never match God’s magnificence but both of Us are going to try! Lol Seriously, Pop is an astounding force of nature. I wouldn’t fuck with Him in ANY way. He could destroy any man! When angry, which I saw once, He is a terrifying Alpha beast! I swear, His eyes turned BLACK. He seems to swell up bigger than normal. He becomes very menacing and the dude that made Him angry literally pissed his pants!!! I swear to God! I watched the stain spread as it happened. And Pop never touched the dude or even raised His voice but the look on His face! And even wilder,when that happened under His breath Chad whispered to Me, “Mommy’s gonna be one happy cunt tonight.” I didn’t understand till later. The dude shakily left and with those eyes still demonic Pop kind of barked, “Get in the Goddamn bedroom fucking slut! I need service!” I barely saw mommy grin as she ran there ahead of Him! I said, “Poor mommy, will she be ok?” Everybody laughed! Chad explained it and said mommy loved Pop’s dark half and We should just go fuck some faggots! Fuck what a life!

      The guys fucked with Me yesterday. Everybody’s lying around the family room ,just kicking it, getting high and the occasional blow job and watching one of Pop’s favorite shows Edge of Night. The fags are constantly bringing food and drink or comestibles as Dean says. (Goddamn He’s intelligent) So I’m laying back and bunny brings a plate of cookies and pastries and I grab a couple of cookies. I start to tell that sweet orangefaggot to blow me and pop the cookies in my mouth. I’ve chewed it maybe three times before I realize it tastes like someone farted in My mouth. I gag and the Men are laughing and Chad is horselaughing and rolling on the floor!! Fucker had bunny give Me durian cookies Pop got in some other country. Fuck faggot, it was the worst Goddamn thing I’ve ever put in My mouth. Bunny brought the waste can and I’m spitting this vile shit in it while gagging severely.  Chad and Dean are crying laughing and Pop explains what durian is while laughing Himself.  Damn faggot it was literally what I imagine eating shit is like but the laughter was catching. We all laughed. Later we were all pretty engrossed in the show, there’s a killer who uses a hand puppet holding a knife so all attention is on the TV. I see Pop sneak a small packet out of His recliners pocket and when Chad isn’t looking He pours it in Chad’s Mtn.Dew. A minute or two after Chad takes a swig,gags, and tries to spit out what He’s already gulped down. Of course durian powder. “MUTHERFUCK! Goddamn Pop! I fucking swallowed that shit! FUCK!” He’s laughing and gagging and spitting and cursing Pop. Pop takes Chads soda and downs it! He likes that shit! If i didn’t know before He was God, that proved it! LOL Man, never a dull moment in God’s house! I’ve had such fun as well as learned about life here!

     Pop told Me to stay put until He comes back tomorrow morning. He has some other things to teach Me. Chad grinned. He knows what’s in store for Me and is sorry He’ll miss it. He threw Me one hint. He said there’s all different kinds of faggots and I was about to realize that. Also Pop promised a night of breeder pussy when Chad brings c.c. home from the hospital so I guess that means I’m here another week at least! sam, everybody is so good to Me. Pop and mommy, fuck everybody treats Me like I’m really one of the Sons! And as fucking MASCULINE as the Men are it’s obvious They really love each other and Me!! I can’t believe it all. Thank you faggot! I owe you a Goddamn year of My cock. By introducing Me to Chad you have changed My whole world! A week ago I would have fought any man that said one day I’d be fucking assholes and spitting in faggot mouths but I sure as fuck am and I’ve never felt so fucking powerful and alive!! Faggot pussy is leagues better than vaginas but the look of a vagina still turns Me on and i swear to God mommy’s and orangefaggot’s pussies look like real vaginas.  Its fantastic! 

        Chad’s teaching Me how to really, balls-out fight as well as fuck. He says there’s a good reason Men need to I know how but especially Me because soon I’ll need to know how to really fight. I’ve done ok in fights before but damn! Chad knows how to really bring the pain and so does Dean. Chad won’t say why but keeps telling Me I’ll like the outcome when time comes. I don’t know what His plan is but I trust My Brother with My life. He or Pop could say jump off this cliff and I’d do it after all They’ve done for Me. He and Dean just give each other knowing smiles when the fighting shit comes up. My Brothers have something in store for Me but I don’t know what yet. 

       You say people think the family is fake? Lol Yeah, well if it is My cock sure loves feeding phantom fags! And those fake pussies sure feel good riding My cock! Seriously, I wish it were possible for the naysayers to be here getting fucked by the security guards.  They wouldn’t deserve the family Men. I do know Pop would simply say “Fuck em” with His cool demeanor.  Brother Dean would chuckle and continue fucking His fagwife. Now My Brother Chad would be demanding the fools show themselves because He’d be ready to beat the brakes off ANYBODY who disrespected His Father or family by, basically, denying their existence. He has a temper thats ignited in a flash! He’d find a way to track a fucker down and hurt them. Believe Me, He WOULD find the idiot somehow. Once fired up about something He does not quit until things are resolved to His satisfaction. I’ve gotten to know Them all well and nobody should fuck with Chad or Pop. They would be obliterated.  As warm and caring as My Brothers are if you fuck with the family you will regret that.

      Chad is awake now and c.c  is just ravaging her mighty Husband! Goddamn, to wake up every morning to a hungry faggot is better than any experience I’ve ever had. When I think back at how I had to BEG for My wife’s pussy! Shit, I am the one who is begged now. You know, there’s a fitting completeness to life now-as if I’ve found My purpose. Chad lights a Kool while c c. sucks His cock and pushes her pussy up against My leg. Chad says, “Fuck little Brother you don’t want any pussy this morning?” And laughs. Fuck yes I do! Bye sam

And so that is the transformation of straight Master Cal. He was undeniably Alpha before he saw this website, met me, met God Dino, Master Chad, and the family.

But now he has used faggot throat and pussy, and experienced the Real Life of worship and service Alphas like him should expect and receive from faggots.

And there is no going back now! He has inadvertently fallen into the Hierarchical abyss and has now tumbled like Alice into Wonderland! All because of this website, the little spider faggot who wove it (me!), and THE TRUTH!

My thanks to God Dino, Master Chad, and The Family for their generosity, leadership, and wisdom in helping Master Cal! There is much more of this ongoing story coming, so strap in!

It’s been another long time since my last update about God Dino, Master Chad, Master Dean, and all of the other Alphas and faggots living in the compound God Dino built into some nameless mountain. With this crew, it’s better to not ask certain questions.

So much has happened to each member of The Clan over the last few months that I thought it might be good to update them all at once. Well, at least update the stuff I’m allowed to discuss! Covering this rough Hierarchical assembly of Kings and slaves is like trying to describe a season of Real Housewives in which everybody gets raped in every episode.

Anyway, let’s start at the top:

I’m glad to say that Jamie, God Dino’s loyal fagwife of 18 years, made a full recovery from cancer. After an all-clear from the doctor, God Dino took Jamie on a months-long vacation to several beachfront resorts for total relaxation. God Dino left the family empire in the very capable hands of Master Chad (assisted by Master Dean) while they were away.

The long rest for Jamie proved prescient. Once they returned, Master Chad determined to add significantly to the workload…

Master Chad might be the most prolific Alpha breeder I’ve ever covered here, maybe only rivaled by California Alpha. He’s fathered more than 40 children already! Of course, since his introduction to faggot pussy (covered here), he’s basically been breeding everything with a hole and filling it with his prodigious cumshots.

Out of the children he’s created so far, he fathered 13 sons by a couple of awful females who have been nothing but problems for him. So he teamed up with God Dino to take full custody of these 13 sons!

Now the 13 infants are living in The Compound and tended to by the faggots caring for everything there: Jamie, Jimmy, and the rainbow faggots greenfaggot, bluefaggot, orangefaggot, white faggot, and pinkfaggot. The faggots take turns with the babies as they each have other duties in service of the multiple Alphas living there. Needless to say, these faggots live harried but fulfilled lives!

Master Chad wanted a fagwife much like his Father, so he chose to marry his primary faggot C.C. in a sweet private ceremony.

But that’s not all! Recently C.C. said that she wanted to have a vagina fashioned out of her useless skin flap (not a full transition, just an extra hole for her Master), so God Dino called in a few favors and arranged for surgery. C.C.’s surgery went very well and should be returning home soon!

Master Dean and his faggot twin brother Jimmy are just 16 years old, but they’ve already experienced more of life’s wonder and fulfillment than most people four times their age. If you recall, they were already having sex with each other since the age of 10 without the oversight of God Dino, their Hierarchical roles clearly defined from birth. Once God Dino took them in, they more fully accepted the truth of their situation. This allowed Master Dean to grow deeper into his very clear role as a burgeoning God Alpha, and it also allowed little Jimmy to truly blossom and thrive as his adorably insatiable faggot.

Master Dean wanted to make his ownership of Jimmy official by marrying his precious fag brother. Of course, this is difficult to do in most parts of the world. However, God Dino found out it could be accomplished in Argentina, so he flew with them out to that foreign land for the ceremony!

After the nuptials, the group then flew to Belgium for some authentic Belgium chocolate! How’s THAT for romance?!?

Many readers were inspired by the story of greenfaggot, and expressed hope that it was finding peace and success under God Dino’s care.

Indeed, greenfaggot has been doing well! In fact, greenfaggot has had a crucial role to play in the development of a powerful new straight Alpha who will soon debut here!

Schooling is progressing for bluefaggot with fine results, no easy feat considering the massive workload all of the faggots share! Recently Jamie remarked about how quickly bluefaggot is learning, which is encouraging!

This is most of what I’ve been allowed to update about The Clan. They’re very private but well-connected people, so I’m privileged to even be able to share this much.

I just don’t know if there has ever been a more intense, focused Hierarchical environment than the one cultivated by God Dino and his extended family. It’s been a wild ride, but I’ve cherished every crazy moment of it!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Over the last week or so Master Chad, Master Shane, and their faggots (including Master Chad’s new fag-wife C.C.) went out into the woods to do some hunting. Master Chad was sired and raised by a God Alpha in Master Dino, one of the most intensely masculine Men to be found anywhere, and because of that Master Chad has a love for hunting and all things predatorial.

But Master Chad doesn’t like hunting with weapons of pussies and incels, like guns. No, Master Chad is a throwback to the days when primal Men stalked Nature armed with sharp objects, crawling through the wood in silence while stalking their prey, and killing animals with their bare hands to feed those they protect. He was born a King, but also a hunter of the first order.

Upon their return from the hunt, Master Chad’s fag-wife C.C. penned a gorgeous ode to this greatest of Alpha Predators:

I’m sure bunny or someone has informed you of our hunting trip which was also a reward of sorts for greenfaggot and I. It was the most beautiful experience! My Husband, my Savior is at His most handsome in these woods. In His camouflage Bermuda shorts and wife beater and a touch of camouflage paint on His sexy legs and arms He stalks His prey silently crawling through underbrush with one of His huge knives between His pearly white teeth. He is an awesome sight, a faggot’s dream of masculinity. After dark He and Master Shane return with their kills. After dinner and sometimes a short *get My nut* interlude, they clean and dress the prey and discard any leftovers properly.

Then My Savior appears before Me dirty, scratches on His exposed flesh, a fairly deep puncture on His left arm that, when I try to ascertain its seriousness, I’m waved away by His massive, manly hand. He has dried blood spattered about His clothes and body. His hair blowing free in the wind He tore the flimsy shirt off and unzipped and unleashed His Manhood and released the Manimal! That is how the Gods refer to Their primal selves. My brother, I know I’ve attempted to share Savior’s previous amazing sexual prowess before-His initial taking of me, then the night of telling me I was going to marry Him; that night couldn’t be topped. Then our honeymoon was further proof I was the possession of the Son of God. Nothing could EVER equal the use My Husband gave me that night and He said the same about me.             

Then, the hunting trip occurred. I am simply out of descriptive words. I feel as if I have been used by GOD! ANY command my Savior gives, ANYTHING HE EVER even mildly desires I will immediately respond. This ManGod OWNS this silly faggot. I would die for Him gladly. I vow our Sons will grow knowing what a spectacular Father They have to love, respect, and emulate.                

Oh sam! If there is a more special experience beyond cunting my Savior IS that experience for a faggot. Some wonder if I am jealous of every female and faggot who encounter My Husband because all immediately worship and desire this God, my Savior. That would be as foolish as being jealous of the Sun. I cannot and would never fight My Savior’s path of destiny. I am over-blessed just being His favorite and being gifted with the position of faggotwife. I can’t even describe that 1st night after the Men came back carrying Their kill. I was used and inspired to worship in ways I’m still amazed by. I truly belong to the all-time GREATEST MASTER, OWNER, HUSBAND, GOD, AND LOVER. I am a barely significant cum dump but I am owned by Master and Savior Chad, the Son of God. Somehow, He finds me useful and worthy while I know I am unworthy to wash His socks. I love Him so and He really, actually loves a pitiful hole like me. Honest, growing up, the abuse I endured, I couldn’t, in my best fantasy, have EVER thought I could be this HAPPY, this FULFILLED! I am saved from being a total non-entity because Master Chad the Savior claimed and maimed me and announced I was to be His permanent “hole to cum in”. No faggot on earth could ever be happier than that fact makes me.

Thanks for listening brother. Our Sons need attention. Bye for now.

Such a blast of effervescent joy and wonder from serving a God Alpha like Master Chad, an overwhelming force of Nature if one ever existed. Master Chad wears ME out just through email! I can’t imagine being used by him all day, every day!

Actually, I lied. I imagine it all the time!

I really just had to publish this magnificent piece of art. If you haven’t experienced this kind of joy and gratitude and humility while being owned by an Alpha, you need to do whatever you can to find it and make it happen! Nothing will ever be more important!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Bluefaggot. Greenfaggot. I’ve talked about these two important new additions to the ever-expanding hodge-podge family living in the massive guarded compound headed by Master Dino. While Master Dino and his faggot wife Jamie have been gone on their much-deserved three month vacation, Masters Chad and his younger Apex Alpha brother Master Dean (along with Master Shane) have taken over leading the family business, breeding the massive stable of faggots, and caring for three of the children sired by Master Chad.

Confused? Try being me and tracking it on a daily basis!

I don’t write about many of the goings-on at the compound because so much of it is controversial enough to cause seizures, but also because I love this crazy family enough to protect them. But every so often most extraordinary things happen with them that force me to discuss them here.

This is one such event, and it involves a new addition to the family they’re calling grayfaggot. I don’t know much about grayfaggot yet, other than it is a faggot who is a bit older and something of a flower child. Like some of the other stray cat faggots collected here, grayfaggot is broken and here to seek purpose and healing.

But, like many broken faggots, grayfaggot struggled to accept the kindness offered to it at the hands of its benevolent new Masters. So it tried to leave.

Here’s Master Chad’s account (and “Dino” here is Master Dean):

Just about sundown grayfaggot tried to bolt. I suspected something cause as happy as it is when My cock is in it, when it ain’t in service its still scared shitless of its own hunger. Now, I believe we’re over that hurdle. Me and pussyface were playing with the Boys when jimmy buzzed My room and said grayfaggot was packing. I went down to faggot quarters. I tried to be calming and diplomatic as I asked all the correct questions. She said she couldn’t live life as a faggot. I benevolently bit My tongue to keep from laughing and patted her head. I kept saying soothing things very suggestively all the while rubbing My crotch and making sure it saw My hard. Her eyes sparkled and she was almost slobbering and even softly moaned when I reminded her of the scent training she had daily. Finally I said, ” If you really feel ya gotta go then go but remember-ya go, ya ain’t ever coming back.” She looked at Me with big eyes, torn between the ghost of her recent past life and the thrill of being My cumhole. I told her to come with Me to the Playroom for a while and if she want to go after that then fine. Seeing terror in her eyes I swore I wouldn’t hurt her. I just wanted to make sure she really wanted to go back to her half-life of hiding. She followed Me there. Just to judge things, and for My own amusement, I scratched My sweaty nuts and held My fist up to her nose. Her eyes closed and she trembled as she inhaled like it was her last breath. That cinched for Me.

I quickly fastened a restraint around her neck only. I told her not to be scared I only wanted to do one more thing to be satisfied she really wanted to live without the benefit of her Savior’s blessings. I left her to use a faggot squawk box. I allowed the others to overhear My call to Dino. I told Him to join Me in the Playroom then told the other faggots they were gonna help their new brother decide if she really wanted to leave. My little faggot brother gasped and grabbed My arm. Staring at Me with shock she started to speak but I hushed her gently. Emboldened by fright and excitement greenfaggot knelt, kissed My hand and swore undying devotion. I pulled her forward and put her face in My crotch and said, “That’s My good girl. That’s why you’re My c.c.’s faggot-in-waiting, next in line to be My wife. Come with Me.” 

Dean joined us there. Grayfaggot’s eyes were filled with terror and faggot lust. I patted her head and she Instinctively nuzzled My crotch. I pulled back and said, “Now, just to be certain you want to give up the life you could have, a life of fulfillment, joy, and commitment to your Savior, Master Dean and I are going to show you all you’ll miss when ya crawl back to that silly, misspent life ya left behind when ya came here sniffing around for cock.” Me and Dino used every faggot in the house forcing grayfaggot to watch and listen. No more that a foot away from her she watched her brothers in the ecstacy of service. She was so close she could smell Our cum, the cum she LOVES. By dawn, she was begging not to leave, swearing she was Mine forever and absolutely screaming and begging to be forgiven and used in any way I desired. She even begged for physical torture if I’d only allow her to stay and be one of My cum dump.

Finally, We sent the faggots away and released her. Instantly she sprang for Me but I slapped her saying, ” Don’t be anxious. You don’t have permission for shit.” I told her I hoped she learned something and asked her what she could do to show Me she was sorry, what she could do to regain My trust.  She asked Us to please come with her to her room. When there she gathered every single personal belonging she’d brought, even photos, and gave them to Me keeping only her faggot uniforms that I provide faggots. We followed her outside to the burn barrel for trash and she threw everything in and lit it. As it caught fire and blazed she kissed My feet while crying and begging her Savior’s forgiveness and use. I looked at Dino and knew we both were thinking the same thing. We both began pissing on the faggot while it thanked Us and pleaded for use. It gulped at Our piss, desperately begging to used, fucked, and raped.  Without any answer I told it to get the fuck up and shower its nasty self. Inside We watched her shower and she stared and wondered why We watched. When she was dry I asked what she was going to do now to impress Us enough to CONSIDER allowing her to service Us. She broke down begging forgiveness and sobbing so heavily My stony countenance melted. I told her she was forgiven and she started kissing our feet, begging to be used. So from about 7am til now gray has been proving her devotion and has sworn to be the best faggot even born. LOL  Now I’m pretty sure she will be.

This is the 1st real problem I’ve had. I think I handled it fairly well. It sure got the solution I wanted. And it’s what grayfaggot really wanted too. I just had to show her how she needed Me. Life is good faggot. Now I’m gonna catch some winks and decide if this was enough punishment or if a little more is needed. I told the faggots not to write that I would handle everything. Maybe you won’t be swamped with letters. 

Got that? Make sense?

Hours later I received this follow-up from Master Chad to prove that the breaking of grayfaggot was a success.

I thought you’d be interested in this. When I woke My pussyface kissed Me like I like then told Me grayfaggot was outside the door and had been almost as long as I’d been sleeping. I told her to let her in. Before I could say shit she was asking permission to speak so I nodded. She said she hadn’t been able to rest, worrying her Savior couldn’t trust her, that she’d run away sometime. She’d come up with a plan to prove she was trustworthy as well as worthy. So intrigued I overlooked her brashness I asked her ‘plan’. Realizing her faux pas of suggesting I hadn’t really forgiven her as I said she started to cry and rambling to please forgive her, yada, yada, yada. I said it was ok. I know it’s a new world and she was still a baby faggot and to slow down and tell Me her ideas. 

She asked to be chained at the ankle in her room when not in use or doing chores so I was certain she would behave. She would do that from now on if I wanted. Tears of gratitude were in her eyes as she remembered this morning and thanked Me again for allowing her to stay. Then she held out her closed hand like she had something for Me. I held out My hand and she dropped cut up pieces of what had been her driver’s license and social security card. She looked Me in the eye and, “Savior I love You! I belong to You totally, forever! I swear. Please never throw Me away! Please,  I’m so sorry, so sorry.” and collapsed at My feet is tears.

Yeah, I believe that’s all good. Grayfaggot won’t be anymore trouble but I believe I will do as she asked and restrain her at night for a while. It will reassure her I want her, which is the real reason behind her plan–now she’s afraid I’ll ditch her. So I’ll comfort her and she doesn’t even realize what she’s done. You faggots, always so insecure.  LOL  

faggot I don’t know much about her past yet. I know she and her sister grew up in a crazy place in Mississippi. The parents were Pentacostal freaks, the kind that speak in tongues and pass goddamn snakes around begging fate to intervene. Stupid fucks! Faggot had to pretend to be a Man and protect her sister and at 15 or so bolted with her. The sister turned into the slut gray wanted to be and kinda deserted her while the sister fucked Me and half the state. [Don’t sweat faggot. Blood tests prove Jasper’s Mine”] That’s all I really know now but I got a feeling gray’s gonna be a LOT more open with her Savior from here on. LMAO  Goddamn,  I’m good! I think it’s time for My favorite–a liverwurst and horseradish sandwich on sourdough and a side of pickled beans. I’m fuckin starved! 

That nasty favorite meal aside, Master Chad clearly broke down grayfaggot in exactly the way it needed and transformed it in the most beautiful way imaginable. It’s a skill so few Alphas understand, and even if they manage to break a faggot, rebuilding it is far beyond their skill level.

But Master Chad and Master Dean have been trained by God Alpha Dino. They both understand it as naturally as they understand breathing.

Master Dean was definitely left in awe of his older brother through this. He sent me this endorsement after the dust settled on the experience:

This is just a bit of praise for My Brother. No need to answer. You are aware of the happenings of last evening/this morning. I must confess My Brother is certainly becoming the Man He is destined to become.  You should have seen how skillfully and deftly Chad took charge the situation. In less masterful hands it could have spiraled out of control. I could not have been more valiant Myself. Father will be so pleased. Chad doesn’t want to tell Him but I shall at the appropriate time.  Faggot I tell you without shame the entire tableau left Me energized, thrilled and very erect. I could not help but suck Chad’s cock and afterward pour My new found power upon My bunny who now sleeps, exhausted from our revels. I was almost too aggressively sexual for even bunny, who can gangbang with the best of faggots, and finally said, “Please Deener, I can’t take anymore.” Poor baby collapsed gasping and holding on for dear life so I ejaculated into her for the 4th (?) time and allowed her to sleep still lanced on My fully erect member. God! This power over so many beings is a heady, jubilant experience.  I am still unprepared to receive this blessing from Our God. I mighten ever be. We are GODS faggot! Were you present I should give you your wish of use beyond your dreams by your King. I cannot contain Myself. I must forage for a house faggot and continue this blessed release. My cock has no conscience, only a need to puncture and fill. Good evening faggot. Your King must conquer. 

I guess what I really want to emphasize here is that, when an Alpha (or two) break and rebuild a faggot, they save it … but they also become much more themselves. As Master Dean exclaimed, he and Master Chad are GODS because they can break and rebuild a faggot into something beautiful.

Such is the inheritance of our greatest Alphas!

This is a story about the ways an Alpha can rescue and transform the life of a faggot.

I recently wrote about greenfaggot, the faggot rescued and now owned by Master Shane, one of the many Apex Alphas living in the sprawling compound of Master Dino. In that article, I mentioned that there was also a faggot they called “bluefaggot”, but until now I never knew much about it.

But something happened the other day that opened up this heartbreaking and yet uplifting story.

Jamie was up early in the morning with Master (“Daddy”) Dino. There has been extensive roof repair work being done at the compound, and the two hunky roofers had been there for two weeks. I’ll let Jamie tell what happened when it came time to pay the roofers:

I woke at 6 to make breakfast. Daddy wanted to be gone by 8 so I gave Him His morning blowjob under the table as He ate. Afterwards He allowed me to play ‘scent-training’ and just enjoy His smell until He finished. Before leaving He told me of 2 checks He left on the island. I was to distribute them – one to the Men repairing Shane’s roof and one to the landscaping guys. The landscapers came to finish a week long job and were finished around 9. I casually asked bluefaggot to hand me their check. It looked at the checks and grabbed both. I jokingly said I just needed Paul’s (the hunky landscaper’s) check. It looked at me, burst into tears, and ran to its little room.             

Ever since bluefaggot arrived it has been an excellent faggot. During use the Men say bluefaggot is amazing and it always seems happy. But other than a warmness toward me when not in use, it always seems distant, almost afraid of something.  I’ve learned many faggots appear this way until they are comfortable and settled in a new home. After a few days the ‘newbies’ see that here use is not ‘abuse’ as it is in many situations but bluey never relaxed. It is present in family functions but rarely speaks and only ‘comes to life’ after being chosen for service.

I followed bluey to its room downstairs. It sat on its little bed weeping. You know how tender-hearted I am so I was crying as I sat beside it and asked what was wrong. Did it used to be rich and the check amount dredged up memories? Was it in love with Paul the landscaper? Did I embarrass it somehow? I explained it was one of my babies and it was killing me that I could never seem to reach it. It looked at me with red, soulful eyes and said it loved me more than it ever loved anyone. For the first time ever it felt part of a family. It apologized for being withdrawn and said it was ashamed and embarrassed. I held it and after allowing it some time to collect itself I asked what could possibly embarrass it here. The Men praised its service, the babies love it, mommy loves it, what is the problem? The answer floored me. 

“I can’t read, mommy. I’m stupid and I can’t read or write. I can sign my name. That’s it! I can’t even sign ‘bluefaggot’ because I can’t read! The checks, I couldn’t tell which was which. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have misbehaved. I’m just so ashamed!” It dissolved into tears again and I just let it cry while I held it.

It turns out bluefaggot was raised in a foster home in Alabama, of all god-forsaken places. It grew up being fucked by two different Men, which it  admits it enjoyed but it received no education whatsoever. At 18 the money stopped being paid to its foster parents and it was kicked out. It traveled, searching for a decent home, was raped several times and beaten even more until its hero Shane found it outside a laundromat.  I did not know it was in love with Shane. It kept its feelings hidden from everyone and served all with equal veracity. It was so grateful to be brought here. It never asked to stay but that particular day it and 2 others had performed excellently and Chaddie had said to them all they could stay and be part of His stable. One left, bluey and the one who became redfaggot stayed. Redfaggot is the one Chad had to dismiss because it insisted on being beaten during use and if you want to survive intact you do not encourage the Gods to beat you bloody. In the moment it is easy for faggots to encourage our Gods because when the Men are using us and we beg for more aggression and roughness we appeal to the primal force inside them and they will respond. I warn all faggots who belong here to be careful what you request because if the Men like you they will give you almost anything you beg for during use. I’m sure you know J.B., the head of security, ended up claiming redfaggot and the stories abound about their life! At least both seem happier.

Anyway, bluey and I are closer than ever before and with Daddy’s and Chad’s permission, I will teach bluey so it is finally comfortable and relaxed. I’ll wager that when it is its service will be even more remarkable. I also encouraged it to tell Shane of its special devotion to Him. Shane needs to be loved and worshiped by as many faggots as possible. little d won’t be jealous because it also knows its Master’s needs. Shane and little d had rough childhoods as well so I’m positive the three of them could really have something special. I love all My babies. I want them to be fulfilled and happy. Hopefully this is a beginning of great things. I sent bluey to Shane to profess its love an hour ago. It hasn’t returned.  I think mommy just made two or three of her babies happy campers. Now I must inform our Savior Chad of the happenings and maybe mommy can slut her way to more Alpha cum from her ‘co-owner’. Hehehe 

I could’ve cried reading this very sad story. There are a lot of broken, discarded faggots in the world just like bluefaggot. But that part about bluefaggot being denied the ability to read and write – that is, in my mind, tantamount to child abuse. When you prevent a child from learning these basic things, you strip it of any chance to dream or achieve anything. You are essentially trashing a child’s entire life.

Like many people who can’t read or write, bluefaggot learned how to hide its disability from the family. Nobody had a clue about the truth until the moment Jamie accidentally called bluefaggot’s innocent mistake. And thank goodness Jamie did that, because now the family is resolved to rally around bluefaggot and teach it!

Now, Master Chad had taken ownership of bluefaggot when it came into the house for some reason (since Master Shane was the one who rescued it). But Master Chad decided to do something special for his dear Alpha brother that will likely change everything.

Here is Master Shane:

Mommy told me you know bluey’s story so I won’t go into it. She sent it here and the explosion of My power should’ve measured on the Richter Scale or some shit. Haha, I own another faggot! I just spoke with My Brother Chad and He gave Me bluey for an early birthday present. Mommy had explained her talk with bluey and I told Him she had ìt bad for Me and then all that had happened this afternoon.  He agreed I should own her–with the provision she be taught to read and write. I said I had already begun that and We shook on it and I hugged My wise Brother.          

See sam, when bluey came to Me with her story she was so frightened I gave her Valium and held her til she stopped shaking. She told Me a lot of her past, impossible to get it all at once, and told Me something close to what I once heard mommy tell Dad. She said she, and all faggots I guess, have a kind of mental picture of the emotions and physical attributes they want in a Master. I am the picture bluey always carried in her head. I always thought she was an excellent hole who outshone most faggots. It turns out she never gave her ALL to anyone but Me. She’s something special and actually enhanced Mine and little d’s thing.

See d was so badly mistreated it has been the most clingy, worshipful faggot I’ve ever seen. I really love that. I cannot receive too much worship. I THRIVE on it sam. You’d think d would be jealous but these 2 fags joined in a worship of Me that can only be described as joyous! d is more relaxed than I’ve ever seen her and is delighted to have another faggot who’s in love with and appreciates Me. At one and the same time they seem to romp through an Alpha/faggot playground but are deadly serious in their bringing Me pleasure. You know one reason d fell for Me? My Brothers cum loads were similar to the Men who abused it growing up. My load, about 2 shot glasses less than Chad’s-yeah, We measured-didnt bring back old memories that scared it. Then it just fell in love.          

I’m floating like I just slammed horse, faggot. This must be how God the Father and My Brother the Savior feel every day. Fuck I’m pumped!          

But, coming back around to it, these 2 cute cum dumps I own not only keep Me drained but make shit FUN! Hell, I nut all the time but laugh? I haven’t had so much fun in years and never with a faggot. After a short private talk with d (she’s been VERY loyal and faithful and has shown Me My power many times) to ascertain her opinion, I happily told bluey that she was Mine for life. I’d never sell or dismiss her. I know she’s going to make an excellent faggot for Me.          

Now I have 2 very devoted faggots, one hanging on each leg, anxiously awaiting orders while I read or watch television. Tomorrow after breakfast bluey begins “school” with mommy. 

I’m so happy that Master Shane will be taking ownership of bluefaggot! Of the Alpha gods in that compound, Master Shane is the most aggressive pussyhound. He has always been going out every night and bringing home multiple females to fuck. I’ve never been blessed to see a picture of Master Shane, but Jamie says he’s a very hot young stud. His prolific ability to pull tail seems to indicate that!

However, now that Master Shane has started to own and use faggots in addition to all of the females, there seems to be a change happening in him. You can hear it in his words above. There is a type of pride and satisfying power present that is only coming from faggot ownership.

And the story of bluefaggot, combined with bluey’s obsessive lust for Master Shane, has certainly invigorated Master Shane and lifted him to heights he’s never imagined possible. Bluefaggot may not (yet) be able to read or write, but it knows how to worship great Apex Alphas and make them feel like Kings.

And those Kings will, in turn, protect and care for bluefaggot and give it a new life.

I haven’t been updating most of the storylines of the clan living in the compound of Master Dino for a couple of reasons. First of all, much of what happens there would upset a lot of the PC readers out there who are given to outrage at a moment’s notice. But also, the storylines are so complicated and intersecting that there is simply no way to unravel it and keep it straight even if I wanted to. You wouldn’t believe what it’s like to get five emails from this crew in two days, each one long blasts of power and excitement and joy. It’s overwhelming.

But I did want to share this one. Recently Master Chad married his faggot Zak in a ceremony that can only be described as unconventional. I’m not sure if many weddings feature a gang bang, but that gives you an idea of how this group rolls EVERY SINGLE DAY.

In the process Zak underwent a name change, losing the name “Zak” and taking on the legal name “C.C.” (which stands for “Chad’s Cumhole”).

After a week of pure orgiastic fucking, C.C. wrote me a long blast of elation and pure joy that I wanted to share.

It’s c.c. I hope you are well. I’m fabulous! I’m a steaming, melted blob of faggot ooze but I’m great! The first week of our honeymoon was, just as life has been since the Master took me, something out of my dreams. I’ve never felt so loved and owned. I knew i was correct calling Master Chad my Savior. No one could ever know what a REAL Man is unless they have been claimed and maimed-His magnificent phrasing-by Master and Savior Chad. Brother,  I mean this letter to be more than all the wondrous superlatives that accurately describe my HUSBAND but I have to at least say He is my everything. This Son of God is more than a mere mortal, He is an omnipotent, endlessly fascinating and a tirelessly potent God among Men. I know it’s impossible but I feel as if I’m pregnant sam. The Savior’s masculinity is such that if ANY Alpha anywhere could impregnate a faggot it is He. sam I’m SO happy. I’ve never been closer to anyone in my existence. My Owner, and oh, how He OWNS me, made His every other use of me almost seem like nothing. Of course I’m attempting to describe the indescribable but the honeymoon was faggot bliss. The things Savior did, the things He said.

Oh sam, I could never love another Man. If He threw me away tomorrow and left me destitute, if He slit my wrists and left me to die alone in a remote region I would not, could not, ever stop loving-worshiping-Him with my dying breath. When He lay me on that bed, observing me wearing His ring, His collar, knowing this simple faggot was now truly and legally His possession, it’s as if He were  “reborn” in a way. I never dreamed He could ever be more artfully awesome as a Man, a God, a Master. I’ll put it this way-every Male on earth dreams they could be the Stud/God that feeds and breeds this unworthy faggot cunt. My Owner is perfection. And not only in a sexual context but this Man loves and wants to raise all 20something of His sons. He works like a Man, He loves and respects His Father and mommy, He laughs and plays hard with His Alpha Brothers. It’s a rare occurrence when He does the following but He can drink more, fight harder, fuck longer, love better and definitely cum quantities larger than any other Man EVER! He is and continues to be my universe. And while my prose is purple, these mere words do nothing to describe how truly manly, gifted, and loving my Savior really is. mommy might be the only other person to truly recognize and know just how God and Man can combine in one being. After all, she belongs to my Savior’s Father and He definitely sired my beloved Alpha Husband. They are incredibly alike in almost every way.

The second week we were joined by His Alpha Brothers and my faggot brothers. I’m positively gleeful that my Owner shared me with His Brothers for obvious faggot slut reasons but also because I could see and feel His pride and love as They all took me, again and again. He is very prideful of His favorite property and enjoys seeing the Brothers He adores getting pleasure from using me. In turn, that gives this inconsequential cumdump the first thing in my life that I am proud of. Pleasing and serving Him, knowing I am the possession of Master and Savior Chad gives me LIFE!

When we returned the other evening Master carried me naked, over His shoulder, pussy pointed toward the sky, over the threshold and marched us to Father and mommy. He asked Father if mommy could come and attend to my minor injuries as well as provide me with advice and her wise mothering after the two week wonderful assault of the other Males. And Father agreed. They spoke more and the outcome was, when mommy was finished caring for me, the Savior and Master Shane would take her for the night and Father would spend the evening and night giving me His approval and His gift for worshiping and surrendering to His eldest Son. It was a magical night for this hole as the God who created the Men who had over the past two weeks had so aggressively and masterfully pumped me full of Alpha cum shot His mighty loads into me as well. Now I know where the expression “icing on the cake” must have originated for that is what it felt like. His cum inside Me, on top of theirs, the feelings and emotions that fact raised in me cannot be accurately stated. It’s as if I never existed until my Master/Husband made me His permanent “hole to cum in”. Like Father to mommy, less we faggots forget our places, Savior always stresses I may have been promoted to an exalted and enviable position of faggotwife but to never forget, at the heart and basis of everything, I am simply the hole He cums in. Yes, I’m His favorite hole, the cunt He loves, but none the less, I am His cumhole at my base. Nothing, NOTHING could or will please me more than that. It’s where my name originated, c.c. literally means Chad’s cumhole. Oh brother, it pleases Me so to have the name He gave me. Pitiful, desperate zak is dead, gone forever. Long live grateful, faggot whore c.c.  The enviable faggot cunt where Master and Savior Chad daily dumps His cum and by doing so makes c.c. REAL!

Thank you brother for being my friend,

I wonder if any straight Man has ever been cherished and worshiped by a female the way these faggots starve for everything about their Alpha Gods. C.C. cherishes every cell of Master Chad’s body, every word from his lips, every breath and every glance. It’s breathtaking and overwhelming!

But all of the faggots in Master Dino’s compound are learning how to accept everything an Alpha might throw at them. From deep cuddling to midnight rapes, these faggots have run the gamut and have lived to beg for more.

C.C. has nothing to fear, though. He is the wife, the property, of one of the most powerful creatures to ever walk the Earth. There is no place safer or more fulfilling!

I haven’t been updating much of what’s happening in the house of God Master Dino and his family/extended family of Alphas and faggots living under his roof. Why? Well, Master Dino and I felt it would be better to leave out certain details in order to protect some of the people involved. Sadly, we live in a judgmental and litigious society where people are always seeking to bring down others.

Suffice it to say that the Master Dino clan is doing well. My dear Jamie is back home from the hospital recovering from cancer with the help of multiple loads a day from several of the Alpha cocks in the house. Master Chad, son of God Dino, married his faggot C.C. (formerly known as Zak) and now has two of the babies he’s fathered in the last year living in the house.

Frankly, their story is so sprawling and littered with names and name changes that I’ve mostly lost track at this point!

One of the more intriguing characters in the house is Master Shane, one of the bodyguards employed by God Dino to protect the compound. A straight Alpha, Master Shane is a sexy, confident Apex Alpha hunter of the highest order. Once the Alpha Gods there taught him about faggot pussy, he realized that he could use the hole of anyone he wanted on the planet.

Master Shane has a brazen confidence that allows him to bring multiple holes (female and faggot) back to the compound to service the Men there. He has no issue with spotting a faggot in public, walking up to it, and essentially capturing it. His boldness probably surpasses Master Chad, the previous unstoppable force in the house.

One night Master Shane encountered a faggot in a bar and changed its life forever. Once it became part of God Dino’s household, its name was changed to “greenfaggot” (there’s also “bluefaggot”), and greenfaggot was claimed by Master Chad as part of his “house” within God Dino’s property.

Are you still with me? See what I’m talking about with the names and shit? It’s like Hierarchical Inception. I’d need multiple whiteboards and a team of people to track this stuff!

ANYWAY I recently heard from greenfaggot, and my gentle brother told me his story. And since it is one of the rare stories out of the compound without any incriminating evidence, I thought I’d share it:

Hello friend,    i am the property of MASTER AND SAVIOR CHAD.  i am called greenfaggot.

Because i am happy and so totally fulfilled our faggot mother superior jamie convinced me to share how i came to belong to THE most masculine Man i’ve ever known. Every Man in this household is special. They are Gods walking on earth surrounded by mere mortals, faggots, animals and females. i cannot believe My good fortune. Daily i am blessed by serving Them and MASTER AND SAVIOR CHAD even allows me to aid in the raising of His offspring. mommy has convinced me He will not be opposed to my speaking to you about Him and i do have much to say. However i will not expound upon His virtues or the power He exudes too long because i know your time is valuable. we faggots are allowed access to your web page so please let me say personally to you-apart from mommy i admire you above all faggotry. you open the world to faggots and do more to tell our stories than anyone before. The Men we serve listen to your podcasts with us and discuss the subject matter after. we faggots are actually encouraged by Them to offer our lowly thoughts after They have given Theirs. Isn’t that amazing? They really want to know how we feel.

However, mommy says you are aware of MASTER’S honeymoon orgy and know Daddy and mommy and the babies along with bluefaggot and I are the only ones left here this week. Oh, and mommy’s nurses are here as well. It is a pleasure of belonging to my MASTER that i and bluefaggot are allowed to serve our Father and THE ONE TRUE GOD, MASTER DINO in His absence. As a faggot it is sheer delight to have MASTER DINO to use ‘bluey’ and i this entire week. i could never explain just how meaningful a gesture such as this is but MASTER CHAD always makes sure His property is well maintained and happy. 

i also realize the faggot experience in this home is different than others because of several factors of which you are also aware. i had a Master before this and He was good. He was my history professor in college and He showed me I was a faggot and taught me most Masters don’t desire the stereotypical ‘dumb faggots’. He educated me not only in faggotry but in formal education and in ‘street smarts’. i suppose i am luckier than most faggots. i worshiped Him but He died suddenly. His family, from whom He had hidden nothing, threw me out and I was left with nothing. The only reason I survived it all was He had secretly left me a trustfund which provides a small stipend each month. It was enough to pay for living expenses until I found another Master. Upon the new Master’s taking of me through paperwork and attorneys the money would go to Him. It was also a provision of His will that should things not work out with the new Master all reverted to me and i could wait for another or live without a Master without fear of being homeless. 

All that brings me to being in a straight bar some months ago. I prefer straight Masters and haunted straight bars nightly. i missed MASTER TYRONE so badly that i was not choosing well and always seemed to pick the Men who raped and beat me. Worse than they were the ones who seemed excellent prospects who used me well, made me hopeful and then vanished after promising much. This particular evening i was beginning to give up hope of ever finding another Master and had resigned myself to getting wasted every day and going home to MASTER TYRONE’S picture and spend hours riding the dido He had fashioned from His cock. After multiple orgasms i cried until i would sleep. Mornings after breakfast that cycle resumed. That was to be my life or so i thought. 

So, i sat, miserable, at a table drinking enough alcohol to numb the pain and calm the cocaine buzz I used to have the energy to leave the apartment when the HOTTEST guy strutted in. The bartender obviously knew Him, called Him Tank, and poured Him a Jamison on ice. He surveyed the room and smiled at me. I grinned slightly and cast my eyes downward to show deference. Instantly He was at the table asking to sit. I looked up to His chest but no further. He said, “You are faggot, right?” Terrified I nodded. He laughed, downed His scotch and snapped His fingers over His head. More was brought immediately and He asked if I were owned. I told Him i had been but my Master was killed in a car crash. Tears filled my eyes and He took my chin in His big hand and commanded I look in His eyes. He then told me briefly of His Brothers and Father, about this house, and how He was looking to find faggots for Them to use. It sounded rather fanciful to my oft deceived ears but I said I would happily go with Him. He told me He would return in an hour and we’d go there. my face must’ve shown my skepticism because He told me I could believe Him and as a gesture of good faith this huge Man picked me up and really kissed me until i thought i would cum or faint and then He was gone. I slumped back in my chair and pondered if this long-haired muscled God would return. Several people had jeered and ĺaughed as He kissed me and He had good-naturedly told them to “get fucked” as He left. 

An hour and 20 minutes later i decided i had been lied to again and went to pay my bill at the bar. The bartender was on His phone and he smiled at me and asked, “Are you a pretty little cumhole?” i felt my face flush and tears came to my eyes. He laughed again and said, “Hey cunt, don’t cry. Tank’s on the phone and He just asked if that pretty little cumhole He was gonna fuck was still here. He’s outside in the black Escalade.” I froze mid way to paying my tab and the man added, “Ahh, He’ll pay it. Well, what the fuck ya waiting for bitch? A goddamned engraved invitation? Get outta here faggot.” I had wings getting outside. There He stood no shirt, feet apart. He saw me and whistled for me. The back hatch was open and 2 other faggots were there giggling like school girls. I must’ve looked disappointed because He smiled, reminded me that He had Brothers and slapped my ass. Then He picked me up and sat Me with the others. Before He closed us in He shook His head and said, “Goddamn I did good today. You faggots don’t know how happy you’re gonna be.”

When we arrived we were presented to MASTER CHAD, the eldest and obviously the ruler and the very hot but quiet MASTER DEAN. I nearly came just looking at them. If we faggots had been dying of thirst then these partially clothed Gods were tall, cool barrels of water. We were used by each but at the end if service I knew I belonged to MASTER AND SAVIOR CHAD. There was no returning to my former life. With no shame whatsoever I BEGGED Him to please find a place in His admittedly full life for me. He held me as i spewed forth with my story and need of a Master such as He. Now i am His number 2 faggot and if something happened to c.c., His faggotwife, i am next in line to be His ‘queen. 

Before i stop let me say this-even though there could be there is no jealousy between faggots as all used by all the Men with no Man wanting 1 faggot alone. Each day at least 2 of the 4 Men here fill my pussy with cum after absolutely fucking the hell out of me. It is glorious. we faggots share our experiences with each other and with mommy. We are all family here and help each other anyway we can. mommy guides us with wisdom and has outrageous, but true, stories of her long years of service to THE ONE TRUE GOD our FATHER. Each night as I go to sleep bloated with cum from these GODS i picture MASTER TYRONE looking happily down on His faggot and knowing i am cared for and loved.

First I want to highlight Master Shane’s brazenness once again. I imagine that 99% of Men (including Alphas) wouldn’t have the balls to stroll up to a male at a bar and open a conversation like that. It’s just not done in polite, PC-controlled society.

But it’s Hierarchically perfect.

So what made greenfaggot different from the rest of the holes used and discarded at God Dino’s compound every day? First of all, greenfaggot had been expertly trained by Master Tyrone before his untimely death, laying the groundwork and the emotional strength needed to open up to these Apex Alphas. Greenfaggot laid bare its sorrow and fear to Master Chad and the others, and they took it in as a way to protect and nurture it.

In other words, greenfaggot SURRENDERED ITSELF. So many faggots fail to do this simple and critical step! Alphas can sense when a faggot is being elusive or dodgy. Contrast that with the way greefaggot opened its heart to these imposing and powerful Alphas!

I feel sorry for greenfaggot for losing such an impactful Alpha like Master Tyrone early in its development, but now greenfaggot has found its true place!

After greenfaggot wrote the above to me, Jamie followed up with an additional anecdote that sheds further light on greenfaggot’s new role in God Dino’s compound:

I just wanted to say thanks for acknowledging greenfaggot (little lloyd). It’s so sweet and super intelligent. When it first told me about the death of it Master we cried together and bonded. In intelligence it reminds me of our resident genius Dean. In lust, it is as hungry for cock as me. Hehe It is as sweet as bunny. I love all my faggots and even though Daddy wouldn’t like my phrasing I would cut a bitch if anybody hurt one of my babies and that means Alpha or faggot.

Greenfaggot was so happy that Chad took it for life I believe it will never again be unhappy. To prove its devotion it asked Chaddie to accompany it outside where it buried its former Master’s dildo as a sign of respect and commitment to Master Chad. That really touched my Chaddie and what do you know ? In a week or so Chad asked greenfaggot to come to Daddy’s room where Daddy and He had just filled my holes. It came in humbly and Chad removed a gift box from under the bed. Greenfaggot was hesitant but I nodded that it should take it. Inside was a new dildo. It and I knew immediately it was a copy of Chad’s beautiful cock. I cried, it cried and it knelt and began kissing Chaddie’s feet and that turned into quite a scene. Daddy was very proud of His first born Son. Greenfaggot also learned how devotion and service with heart moves these Alphas. It will never leave this house. It is content. At night if not in use it rides Chad’s dildo and sniffs and chews His dirty boxers like I used to use Daddy’s boxers years ago when He was gone for periods of time.

Oh sam, I’m so proud of My Alpha Sons AND my faggot ‘girls’. They live only to please the Men. When you get right down to it, what else is there?

Well said, sista! Well said!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Like Master Ben, Master Chad was moved by the plight of Zack, the faggot whose life was smashed apart by a Destroyer Alpha.

What makes Master Chad’s opinion so vital in this instance is the fact that Master Chad would probably be classified as a Destroyer Alpha himself. He’s insanely powerful and always on the verge of going out of control. He would never destroy any of the faggots he owns (and he now owns many) or any of the other people in his life – on the contrary, he would defend them with his last breath – but he’s definitely not easy on the people around him. He is the bluntest instrument.

I haven’t been reporting on Master Dino’s family over the last couple of months because they are dealing with multiple situations (including the amazing recovery of Jamie from multiple cancers) and I wanted them to have some privacy. However, Master Chad’s opinion on Destroyer Alphas is too important to ignore, especially given his unique place in the Hierarchy.

After the family listened to the podcast on D.A. I felt compelled to write. [After My own cocksucker coaxed Me into rough fucking it cause it got a little turned on thinking of the danger of D.A.]      That pointed up something that we really never talk about-the fact that many fags WANT to be hurt. Not to the extent showcased in the podcast but hell, even smart holes like mommy get hot when I choke her a little. And I’m sure you remember I had to release red faggot cause it liked getting hit a little too much.

See, I can only speak for myself bitch but I know I wasn’t the only Alpha here who, in the heat of shit, when red would be BEGGING Me to punch its face, choke it unconscious, etc… fuck, it’s hard to resist. I know you can’t picture being a Man but when you’re banging a hole with all ya got and it starts begging you to do some Macho shit like punch its face, in that moment it’s goddamn hard to resist cause it’s making ya think shit ya probably ain’t thought of. In this moment of heat and dominance a sub asking for abuse is like teasing a starving dude with a T-bone cause in that hot moment an Alpha is gonna FEED on that. Ya just got an affirmation that the cunt wants ya to be rough, more powerful, more forceful, use more of the strength that is a huge part of being a REAL Man. And I reached a point with red faggot where I could have really hurt it even killed it but by the grace of Our God, My Father, I got too hot and shot My load before I went too far. After My load was spent I looked down at the faggot. It looked like it had been beat up by a gang, broken nose, eyes swelled and almost shut, busted mouth, My handprints in red and blue marks around it’s neck and shit and it looked up at Me with love and thanked Me for using it. My cock got hard again.  Something inside Me said you go down this goddamned alley and ain’t no way out. I told it to get it’s shit and it’d be taken wherever it needed to go. I’d give it some dough, a room, whatever it needed. It actually got pissed, jumped in My face and screamed, “I fucking LOVE you, you bastard!” My uppercut sent it flying across the room into the clothes hamper. It grabbed one of My dirty socks, shoved it in its mouth, and came violently. It LIKED Me hitting it. I called J.B. and had Him remove it.        

Even though it disgusted Me I had to admit that, in the heat of shit, it was a fucking turn on. And it’s like you said D.A. may get off on hurting a faggot but the faggots need to realize this-don’t fucking BEG Men to hurt ya cause when Our Macho is out and Our testosterone is pumping, you will get what you’re asking for AND MORE. 

All faggots like it rough. It’s your nature. Men are rough. I get it. Listen, if breeder cunts could want Men for what they truly are there would be no faggots. Chicks can’t handle real Men, neither can faggots. The difference is faggots want to try, cunts don’t. If we Men lost our heads and let loose the MANIMAL inside Us no being could withstand the brutal sexual onslaught. Trust Me on this cumguzzler. We love faggots cause they know who we are and crave Us anyway. Cunts are fun, I like ’em but if you dicklickers could get pregnant females would vanish. If a real Man is honest with the world He’d tell ya the same. We like ruling the planet, We like fucking holes, and We love those who submit.

Again, as always, Master Chad has the most extreme and graphic opinion on any subject, but especially when it comes to the use of faggots. And it’s curious how much of what he says mirrors Master Ben’s opinion on the subject, albeit in a more terrifying way.

The reason why I wanted to share Master Chad’s take on Destroyer Alphas is because (a) he mirrors Master Dino and Master Dean on this subject, and (b) he’s an example of a good Destroyer Alpha.

What is a good Destroyer Alpha? This is a Man who understands that subs and faggots have a need to be used roughly and broken down. These are Men who understand why fires exist to clear out the underbrush in an overgrown forest.

Hierarchy is all about balance. Where we have the Alpha, we have the faggot. Where we have the Dominant, we have the sub. So if we have Protector Alphas, then it only stands to reason that Hierarchy would predict the existence of Destroyer Alphas, too.

I view Destroyer Alphas like the blade of a tiller, turning over soil. It doesn’t plant seed, or tend to the eventual crops … it just overturns the soil to make it receptive to planting. So too do Destroyer Alphas turn over the soil in Hierarchy, creating within it faggots receptive to seeding and watering from Protector Alphas in the future.

Just as Nature intended!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

It’s been very hard to handle the heartbreaking news that Jamie, Master Dino’s fag wife, has been diagnosed with spinal and liver cancer. It’s going to be a tough fight, but I’m glad that Jamie has resolved to fight it and do whatever he can to overcome it.

I attempted to talk about it coherently in Hierarchy podcast #202, but I had trouble really articulating my thoughts through the overwhelming grief for my friend and brother. Jamie has been such an inspiration to me, a testament to what pure, unfettered faggot devotion can accomplish and the lives it can change.

The fiery love and lust Master Dino and Jamie share is probably unmatched by anyone who has never spontaneously combusted. Their animal need for each other frightens me as much as it inspires me.

Their situation alone is unconventional, but then the family they’ve formed with Master Dino’s sons in Master Dino’s secure mountain compound adds another level of political incorrectness. Besides Master Dino, there are three other Alphas living there: Master Chad, Master Dean (twin brother of faggot Jimmy), and bodyguard Master Shane. And, in addition to Jamie, there is little Jimmy and Master Chad’s faggot Zak serving in the house.

All of the Alphas in the house regularly use Jamie, who they affectionately call “Mommy”. And Mommy loves the attention despite the fact that his holes are regularly raw and dripping with cum. Mommy has worked extraordinarily hard to be a caring and loving influence and reliable service faggot in his house of Alphas.

Now Mommy is the one who needs help.

The Alphas in the home have rallied around their fallen faggot with a love and tenderness that is quite inspirational. When I tell my audience that true Alphas will care for the welfare of their faggots, THIS is what I mean.

Master Chad listened to my podcast about his Mommy, and he wrote the most incredible letter to me about Jamie. He’s given me permission to reproduce it in tribute.

S’up faggot, 

I just talked to Pop and told Him about the podcast. He said to tell you He appreciates you for being mommy’s friend. He don’t feel mommy should hear it right now but He did tell her about it and mommy says she loves you bunches, like bananas. Mommy must love you cause she never says the bananas thing unless you got her heart.

My faggot is typing as I talk cause I broke some fingers and a hand in an accident. I won’t talk long cause Little Man is cholicy and cc’s got the house to run while mommy’s gone. I just think you ought to know just how much everybody in our family loves her and how we all know our mommy is the BEST faggot that ever existed.

I could write a textbook on how to be a fucking exemplary faggot from mommy’s daily life. Unless an Alpha has her busy she’s up at 5 or 6 making breakfast for 8 people, 4 of which are Men that eat like boa constrictors. While everything is cooking she will rush to check on My infant Son and if He’s awake she takes Him with her. She wakes the house faggots and returns to finish breakfast. She changes Little Man and washes Him at the sink.  Faggots set the table for the Men and their own places at the bar behind us. She cleans up after we eat. She sends Pop to work most days with empty nuts and a promise to do whatever He’s told her to do that day and ALWAYS has tears in her eyes when He goes.

She cleans the house while each faggot cleans her own Master’s suite. She does everyone’s laundry and never forgets who’s socks and shit are who’s. If Us guys don’t work, at noon lunch is on the table. Unless Pop is gonna be late, dinner is done at 7. On weekends it’s different but mommy handles it all and at any time if summoned she drops everything to serve any Alpha who calls.

Through all that she manages to make sure the twins are in school at the computer, plays with Little Man, and if she gets a breather she has a smoke while watching one of her soaps online.

But here’s the real shit-any Alpha using her is made to feel as if HE is the only dude on earth that she serves. She remembers what each dude likes and what gets Him off and how to make Him feel He is God. And I can’t even go into all she does for Pop to please Him, honor Him and ease His mind.

Did you know sam, one big reason mommy didn’t want to fight this time? It was because she thought it disrespected the Alphas to be sick and useless to us. Those are her words. She felt that if she couldn’t serve us for the recovery time and we had to care for her that she was dishonoring the Men she worships. She, a faggot, would be taken care of by Alphas which in her eyes is like the biggest WRONG that could ever be. The only time I personally ever saw mommy act in an un-faggot way was when she asked all the Men to SWEAR we’d make the house faggots care for her and to carry on in Our daily lives as if she weren’t sick and everything was cool.

When she found out she was sick her 1st request to Pop was that he allow every Alpha to use her one more time before she told anyone. All she was concerned with was making sure her Men were serviced well before she was unable to do it. 

Now if this hole, my beloved mommy, has a faggot equal out there then you better prove it cause its impossible to believe. I love mommy and Me and her got a special that no goddamn body could ever replace. Even the other faggots worship her and strive to emulate her. If we lost her the loss would be inconceivable well as goddamn fucking insurmountable as Mt Everest on a tricycle.

So that’s my take on shit faggot. I just thought you should know your love for mommy is justified and if you print any part of this I hope it shows other dirty faggots what a bar their queen has set for them. Just like Me with Pop, faggots might aim to be mommy but they’ll NEVER be able to attain that glory. They’ll only strive for it.

It’s clear that Master Chad spent some reflective time crafting that tribute, and I’m proud to carry it. I think it’s also clear that Master Chad is stepping up in this moment of crisis the way Apex Alphas naturally do, helping Master Dino hold his family together emotionally.

We are all headed together into the dark mists directly ahead of us on this nightmare road, and we have no map. We have each other, some hope, and the strength of great Alphas. That’ll be more than enough.

This post is part of a thread documenting the rise of Alpha Shane, adopted brother of Master Chad. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

In the ongoing saga of Master Dino, there has been one figure in the family I haven’t touched on much yet. His name is Alpha Shane. He is an old friend of Master Chad, and is now employed as one of Master Dino’s bodyguards. That’s a perfect profession for Alpha Shane, because he’s built like a tank (like virtually every Man in Master Dino’s orbit) and has lived a rough life that has taught him resourcefulness and mental toughness.

Out of all of the Alphas living under Master Dino’s roof, Alpha Shane might be the most model-attractive one of the bunch. Many women have given him whatever he’s wanted throughout his life; their affections come easily to Alpha who look like him. But even with all of that female attention, Alpha Shane also occasionally used faggots.

Since becoming part of Master Dino’s clan, Alpha Shane has truly had his eyes opened to the worship of faggots. He has been given free reign to use any of the faggots owned and serving in the house, and he’s begun to discover what his gift of Alphahood really means.

Take, for example, something that happened recently. Alpha Shane was struggling with some emotional baggage arising from his troubled past, and he felt anxious. So he asked Master Dino if he could borrow his fagwife Jamie for some of the truly incredible worship and service that Jamie used to snag Master Dino years earlier.

And Master Dino generously obliged.

Afterward Alpha Shane wrote this to me about the experience:

In a flash I realized I needed to relieve My mind’s whirlwind of hot aggression and soft, loving darkness. I needed the worship, devotion, and unquenchable hunger of a faggot.

A quick text to Dad had mommy at My feet in 3 minutes with no sign that she had just wakened, douched the pussy or that she had any other purpose than to be My hole, to be filled with My cum, withstand My aggressive rutting, while amazingly pampering My ego and draining Me of pain and semen. There’s probably a truly fucked up psychological reason for it (And I refuse to explore it) but My heart swells as do My nuts when her eyes shine and she calls Me “her Big Boy”. All I want to know or feel is her “motherly love” and her sexual brand of healing My emotional wounds. After allowing mommy the indulgence of taking her time to literally worship My cock until My pain was forgotten, her faggot lust for Me was fueled by My first load. I poured Alpha aggression over her and didn’t stop until about 15 minutes ago.

Right now, I am looking down on one of the most beautiful sights I’ve ever seen. She clings to My body, suckling an empty, flaccid cock that has no more ejaculate to shoot into her. Sweat shines off both Master and faggot as she softly continues her litany of frantic requests of further use, more cum, and more of anything My body produces. My aggressive omnipotence sexually feeds her need to be dominated just as My cum and spit feed her body and soul.

Tonight the power and coupling of Man and faggot, dominance and submission, of use and service all combined into a gorgeous symphony that reinforced nature and Man and Man’s ownership of all this world contains. It is a MAN’S world and it exists for Man’s needs, use, and pleasure. We Men are born to rule and faggots are loving holes born to ingest our sperm and submit their bodies and souls to us. Men rule and rut, faggots suck and submit. It is natural.  It is eternal. It is Hierarchy. 

I don’t know about you, but I don’t think I’ve ever read anything quite as beautiful and soul-quenching as that. Alpha Shane clearly wrote that in the afterglow of supreme relief and renewal.

There is truly nothing better for a Man than the absolute and total worship of a faggot. It’s not just the expert sexual relief faggots provide. It is a satisfaction of the soul of a Man when a faggot gives him the worship he deeply craves. It’s something that only males understand at some DNA level. Females are simply not equipped to provide Men with that sense of Godhood.

Alpha Shane was able to bask in the healing powers of faggot worship, and he was renewed. It’s just the way Nature intended!

Hierarchy Is Truth!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

As remarkable as Master Dino is, his Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean (as well as his adopted Alpha son Master Shane) are proving to be just as stunning. They’re all not just incredibly sexual creatures, but they’re also highly intelligent young Men with vision and incredible passion.

I honestly wish I could share everything these powerful Alphas share with me, but so much of it is so deeply personal that I simply cannot break their trust. On the other hand, some of what they share with me is so exquisitely phrased and so deeply encompasses Hierarchical truth that I simply must.

After a recent podcast, Master Chad wrote this to me:

It’s your Savior. I don’t know what you did last night but I stayed home, got trashed and made My pussyface (Zak) one happy faggot. It’s still clinging to Me like white on rice. LMFAO      

I’m a jokester AND a prick but it’s fun faggot. To be serious My Zak listens to every podcast so we listened this morning. If you remember I had to deal with this Alpha/faggot shit myself earlier. Of course what pushed Me over that ledge was My Pop’s involvement. I’ve thought about how lucky I was. Without His approval and encouragement I might still be out there lost and searching. I was hell bent on being a BADBOY,  acting out all over, driven by some need I didn’t understand and I couldn’t name.            

I admit I was a horn dog, handsome and cocky,  I was plowing female pussy like crazy but other than a momentary release I’d found I still had this THING churning in My guts, driving Me to find it, understand it. I got into drugs and if any situation looked dangerous or vaguely criminal I was determined to be a part of it. I see now I was trying to impress My Pop and be as tough as He is. I wanted to show Him His 1st born was a fucking MAN.  Lol  So of course this rebellious kid thought bad boys were thugs so that’s what I became.  Drugs and crime eased the burn inside but didn’t remove it.        

It all busted open one night when I was banging this slash and her mom. The dad came home, there was a big scene and I went to jail-almost. No lockup, they just held Me and called My Old Man. (We are notorious fuckers but We got a little ‘pull’ in town) Pop took Me to His place. When We talked He recognized that churning in Me as the same issue He had as a young dude and He explained Hierarchy to Me and that He was an Alpha God (My words) and His business secretary/cook was really His faggot. After the female who birthed Me stupidly cheated on Pop He found jamie and together they found their true selves. Now He passed along His knowledge and gave Me options for life that heretofore never occurred to this young punk. It was all so strange but His words felt RIGHT. I compared it to the supposed religious conversions ya hear about. It seemed odd, kinky, a little dirty and it made My dick hard.

When Pop had Me read the ‘thread’ about Him on your site it freaked Me a little but also made Me say, “When do I get a faggot?” Lol Pop told Me I’d be pumping cum into something before dark. I didn’t know it was gonna be HIS faggot. I thought that was kinda twisted but I’ve always looked up to Pop so i figured what the hell, its a new way to nut and if it’s too freaky I’ll just say it ain’t for Me. GODDAMN! When Pop turned His faggot loose on Me and left us alone My world changed. I knew THIS was My life. I was an Alpha infant and it was like a rebirth or some shit. I was a new Male, still attracted to slash but learning the meaning of worship and service though the eyes of faggots. I had no more desire to be a major criminal, that churning in My guts disappeared every time I used a faggot. I felt like God.         

Since then life has just fallen into place. I work with Pop most days, i finished high school, got My own faggot (all the cumholes out there oughta read what I inspired My faggot to do to get My attention) and are raising My 1st born.             

There’s been bumps in the road, and problems (I knocked up 8 bitches in 5 months) But I can’t imagine where I would be If Pop hadn’t recognized my need and I hadn’t accepted that Hierarchy is truth. I’m still a fuckin’ prick who occasionally gets high, still goes prowling for slash on the weekends but is living like a God and worshiped daily (And sometimes hourly bitch) by an adoring, loving faggot that in August will become My property and My faggot wife. Those marriage vows and paperwork give Me total ownership of My sweet pussyface. We’re happy, we’re twisted, we’re family.  Fuck I love life faggot. 

Mind you, I’m an English major. I’ve read all sorts of books new and old and have examined all sorts of writing styles, and I must tell you that Master Chad (much like his Father) has an unusual cadence to his writing that is both gruff yet expressive and even playful. There is a joy to his messages to me that fill my heart with song.

I told him about how these letters thrill me, and he responded with this remarkable email:

Sup freaky faggot,       

just fed Little Man. Fuck faggot every time I look at My SON I feel like even MORE I am the Son of God. I really thought a lot about raising kids. I find I’m falling in that trap that most people do–like their child is some mystical creation that is more EVERYTHING than other kids. I especially hate that quality when the kids are total butt munches but the parents are like “How dare anyone  chastise my angel” when it’s being a brat and deserves a swat. And I also wanna punch people’s faces when they think NO ONE is knowledgeable about how children are and how they behave unless they have one. Bullshit! Anyone with 13 remaining brain cells can figure shit out. How did those dumb asses know with their kids? THEY FUCKING FIGURED IT OUT! I know I can’t really condemn them for their misplaced ego trip. My ego is monumental but I’m the Son of God.  LMFAO 

Seriously that has always bugged the hell outta Me. Very few humans cannot fuck and cum and if ya can you can reproduce like every goddamn plant, amoeba, animal, ect…  The one thing that is most necessary to become a parent is knowledge which is also the thing nobody teaches in school, fucking churches, no where. It’s stupid but I guess people been winging it for centuries. BTW cock jockey, the pediatrician says Little Man has the biggest pecker he’s ever seen on any baby! Like I ain’t proud enough of, like My cunt calls Him, the Prince.            

I know I got an ego the size of Saturn, My language is as filthy as My mind, and I’m a tremendous asshole. Honest faggot I never thought any hole would ever look past My attitude to the intelligent, loving, Macho dude hanging out inside and actually love Me. Slobber over My body, worship Me and My 10 incher, crave and hunger for My 4 ounce cum load–sure. But I thought what could ever get over Me being a goddamn mutherfucking smartassed bastard? But My pussyface LOVES Me faggot.

And I ain’t quite the dick I present to keep most fuckers away.  I mostly hate people. Just look at the world,  cumhole–war, corruption, people dying in other countries and here because they suck cock, tiny orange hands trump and its in-FUCKING-sane groupies, even congressional servants are crazy as fuck! Mama’s killing their babies, Men of total evil. My Pop will admit His evil side but goddamn its a part of Him. He won’t let it control and overtake Him.     

I guess I’m done preaching. I can’t sleep. I went fucking wild and balls out RAPED My (totally willing) cumslut trying to tire Myself out cause I ain’t shut My eyes since Sunday night and it’s about to piss Me off. But that ain’t your deal so…     The reason I wrote was to answer your question but I watched the news and that sure didn’t help Me rest. Anyhow, I discussed it with Pop in the beginning and we feel that churning burn was our intellect trying to tell Us that We had never reached Our Alpha potential and We’d better find it before We fucked everything up. Banging slash eased it but from My 1st time taking mommy and pumping her full of cum that feeling disappeared.  It sneaks back occasionally but all I or Pop gotta do is use a faggot and ejaculate Our sperm in it and it leaves. No more stealing shit, no more nights of longing to fight some fuckers just to bring excitement, and mostly My love of any HARD shit like smack is almost nonexistent. I gotta have My weed and My smokes and I only drink when Me and Shane go looking for breeder cunt and I probably wouldn’t drink then but My faggot thinks I’m sexy drunk and loves My booze breath. It gets so hot for Me when I’m drunk it almost becomes the raper rather than the raped. LOL        

Next fall after I own a wife, I’m going to Yale or possibly Cambridge. My grades were such that I’ve been accepted at several schools. I made friends  with a professor at Harvard but I ain’t too impressed by them for some reason. Besides Pop and Dean the Prof. is the only other dude that I can discuss My favorite subject quantum physics with.. Boy,  stuffy old higher education is about to get unstuffed and Pop and Me got a bet as to how many holes will be walking around campus with My fucking semen swimming inside. AND I wonder how many are gonna get pregnant.

I was especially excited to hear of his plans to go to a prestigious college like Yale or Cambridge! I don’t know if those institutions are equipped to handle the Alpha hurricane of Master Chad, but they’d better figure it out quickly!

Master Dino must be so very proud of these young Alpha gods he has created! They continue to heap praise and blessings on his name! I am so fortunate to know them at all!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Believe me, I have never stopped following the incredible story that continues to develop in the massive household of Master Dino. I haven’t shared as much of it lately because (a) there are almost too many intersecting threads to untangle for the audience here, and (b) some of it is too controversial even for a blog like this about Alphas and faggots. Even I have enough sense to keep some things private, and the safety of Master Dino’s family comes before any other consideration.

However, I wanted to share this momentous event because it’s really special – Master Chad has taken complete ownership of his faggot Zak, and has proposed to it! Yes! They’re getting married!

Now, Master Chad is a straight Alpha like his father, Master Dino, but like his father he has learned that faggots are valuable pieces of property to own. And like Master Dino, Master Chad wants to marry his faggot in order to protect it and guarantee its rights going forward.

But hold on. Before you start thinking that Master Chad has gone soft on us, please read his account of the proposal:

Hey cunt,       

Well faggot it’s all over but the crying. My sweet pussyface has cried a fucking river of happy tears. The special night came and she just couldnt believe I collared her and told her that she was gonna marry me and I put the ring on her finger. The bracelet was her icing on the cake, even though she’s gotta wait for it,  and she fell at my feet, crying and kissing them and BEGGING Me for use, cum, spit, etc…  I held her, loved on her, kissed her, told her sweet and dirty things a faggot loves to hear and let her cry and clutch me like the brakes on a runway train for 2 hours.

I finally told her I wanted pussy. Cunt JUMPED on my hardon! No lube, no spit just tears streaming down her smiling face and faggot RODE my Goddamn dick like a fuckin’ rodeo cowgirl til I was blasting My wad. I just stayed hard (Dudes in My family don’t even start to go soft til after the 2nd or 3rd load) and she went fuckin’ wild bitch. Cunt started trembling and she cum. She was holding My arms and yelling “thank you Savior. Fuck your cumhole. I’m Master Chad’s cumhole! Please Sir please never NEVER take your cock out of me i beg You Master. Please rape me and make me pregnant please Sir! I love You my Savior! Please oh You are the Son of God Master! Save my soul and take it as Yours! I love You! I worship you!” And on and on til I was flooding her pussy again.

I just stayed hard for her and flipped us over somersault style and was on top of her. Bitch yelled and cum like the slut she is when I flipped us cause my hard was still in her and the flip SLAMMED my cock in her. Now, all the house faggots know if you wanna be FUCKED with the power of a battering ram come to the Son of God. I have NEVER pounded a hole with the happy fury I did My pussyface that night. She never stopped BEGGING Me to fuck her, use her rape her, to destroy her pussy. She begged for My spit, My piss, My cum. I blew My nose in her mouth to try to maybe gross her out a little so she’d calm down. Ha, she just cum like the fucking whore she is and begged for more. She just wouldn’t stop man. She got My record of 10 loads and I held her close with cum from those loads leaking around and down My hard meat and dribbling out its twat. With my cock still inside her we drifted off. And she was STILL almost silently begging Me not to stop, for more cum and spit, for Me to take her very soul as My property. 

When I woke faggot was milking My cock with her pussy and saying real soft over and over “I love You Savior. Please rape Your hole and fill it with cum. Get me pregnant master. I love You Savior…” Well fuck, what could I do? All that cum was great lube and I fucked her all day and half the night stopping only to eat once and to examine her twat for damage. While I ate she kissed My feet and sucked My toes like I could shoot cum out of ’em. After 7 hours of fucking the night before last night and then 5 hours yesterday morning and 3 more after I ate, My sweet cumhole was DEFINITELY on her faggot period (bleeding). She didn’t care and just begged for more. (Shades of mom Jamie)

I did fuck her one more time and it was obvious bitch was in pain but as soon as I emptied my bag in her hole again she STILL begged her Savior for more. I picked a damn good slut. I wouldn’t hurt her anymore so all last night and today I’ve used her cocksuck like a pussy. She aint took My cock outta her mouth, hard or soft, in about 18 hours. I allowed her as many loads as she wanted and shes had at least 4 piss loads. She is really happy and I have the POWER of GOD faggot! Goddamn I am gonna plow every fucking pussy in sight. My faggot has shown Me I am a mutherfuckin’ STUDGOD! I’m gonna knock up every cunt and take any faggot twat I want cause I am the SON OF GOD bitch. I’m gonna own every hole I want. Let anybody try and stop me. 

Back to this weekend. My Goddamn dick was raw faggot and the cunt STILL begged for more! I had Shane (their security guard) come in and feed her so I could rest. I fell out a couple of hours. When I woke up Shane was naked on the couch with My bitch sucking His pole. He was saying “Damn!  Faggot, eat My fucking load !” And He saw I was awake and said “Fuck Chad what did you do to get your slut so fired up? You been asleep less than 2 hours and this cunt has sucked off J.B. and drained My nuts 3 times! I tried pushing it off me once and the goddamn cunt kept right on sucking so I just said fuck it and let it feed.”

“I told the bitch it had graduated to a ‘she’ and she was gonna marry me in August.” I said. He laughed and said “Really? Goddamn, you ready for all that? Well ok Brother. Does this mean we don’t go looking for slash on Friday nights?”  I said “Fuck no Man but if she keeps draining Me like this and there ain’t gonna be any cum left for twat!  Haha”

Shane said “You outta cum? No fucking way Man. The loads You and Dad pump make Me feel like a little kid! And some cunts say I shoot too much! Ha! I love watching them when You start flooding their twat.”

“You a faggot now, wanting My load?” I said laughing. “Fuck you bastard!” Shane laughed. In about 5 minutes He grabbed My hole’s head and yelled “Fuck bitch, yeah eat it whore! Whew! I’m drained. Goddamn go back to your Master slut. My cock is raw.” I cracked up. “YOUR cock is raw! Mines like Goddamn hamburger you punk!”

Later I was teasing pussyface about getting Shane’s nut so many times and she said she was hungry for Me alone and only serviced Shane cause I ordered it. She said Shane’s load was like a drop of water and Mine was a firehose. I just grinned and I held her and told her that she was a good faggot and I loved her. And the waterworks started again. You faggots. I love this hole.

Well faggot, you got the idea how the trip went. Shane and JB went hunting. I never left the bedroom except to take a shit. And no faggot, we ain’t into scat but My hole does follow Me to the bathroom because she loves to see Me piss, she loves the smell and she loves it when I surprise her and splash her face and laugh while shes kneeling and watching Me. We’re going home tomorrow. I promised pussyface she could chow on My cock all the way home if I could stand it so she has relaxed. She was all freaked when I said we was leaving and SWALLOWED My dick and wrapped her arms around Me like I was gonna never let her have My cock again. Fuck I gotta make faggot ‘doctor’ My cock somehow. Its red and raw as fuck! LMFAO Theres no way I got even one sperm left swimming in My bag!

All I can say is one of Pop’s favorite sayings “Goddamn I’m glad I cunted this faggot!”

WHEW! I almost break into a sweat reading Master Chad’s emails! The words come at you like the rat-a-tat-tat of a machine gun.

But the fact remains: Master Chad is going to marry his faggot!

Now, if you read my remarkable account of Zak’s loyal and dogged pursuit of Master Chad (and his subsequent taking of Zak) from last September, you’ll know just how monumental this proposal really is. This is really a case of “against all odds”.

So someday Zak, the faggot who dreamed of serving a god and became blessed, will soon be the faggot wife to that god.

It’s an incredible finale to an unbelievable story! It could only happen in the crazy house of Master Dino!

Faggot’s have dreams. There are scenarios they imagine, fantasies they indulge, hopes they keep alive. And sadly, they rarely come true. Faggots spend so much of their time serving the dreams and needs of Alphas that their own dreams are left abandoned.

But every so often an Alpha becomes the dream of the faggot, and sometimes that faggot has it all come true.

I think we’ve all thrilled to the incredible adventures of Master Dino, his fag wife Jamie, his three Alpha sons Masters Chad, Joe, and Dean, and Master Dean’s faggot twin brother Jimmy. Master Dino’s house is a veritable petri dish of Hierarchical reality in action. There, the Alphas in the house rule as gods, and the faggots serve them in every way imaginable.

Master Chad, the firstborn and eventual heir to Master Dino’s vast Kingdom, is especially eager to walk in his Father’s footsteps. He watches everything his Alpha Father does, and then tries to duplicate it – or top it. This is especially true when it comes to using faggots. Ever since Master Dino revealed the truth about his Alphahood and faggot worship last summer, Master Chad has been fucking plenty of faggot pussy in additional to the many females chasing him around. But he didn’t have one thing his Father had – a faggot he personally owned.

Little did he know that a faggot had been dreaming and scheming to serve him for many years.

This is the story of a faggot named Zak. He was a childhood schoolmate of Master Chad, and like many faggots do, Zak did everything he could to be near Master Chad and savor his Manhood and undeniable Masculine presence. But for most of Zak’s life serving Master Chad seemed like an impossible dream filled with unrequited attempts to be near him.

Then, in a blink, it all came gloriously true!

Read Zak’s account of what happened:

Hello, I am the property of MASTER CHAD. I was born Zak but I am called cc now. That’s one of ten thousand blessings my Savior has laid upon my unworthy faggot head.

After I’d been claimed as His hole for cum, Savior wiped a small part of His Massive load from my face and laughed and said, “faggot you keep doing what you do and I’ll have to give you MY name”. Before I could stop myself I humbly expressed I’d be extremely happy to go through life known only as His lucky cumhole. Instantly He rechristened me cc, Chad’s cumhole, and I am ecstatic to be known thusly. I really have no clear questions or anything I simply need to tell the world what an amazing experience it is to belong to my Savior and to worship and serve Him and His Holy Alpha Brothers AND serving GOD the FATHER is truly beyond any faggot dreams I’ve ever had in my head. It’s all so dizzying, serving such MASCULINE Gods of Dreams. It doesn’t seem real sometimes that I am ensconced in this palatial fortress, no worries, no real hate or mistrust. Just Gods at play, work, and rest-using blessed and giggling faggots until we are reduced to jelly at Their sacred feet.

Little did I know when I first saw my Savior that He would literally make my dreams of belonging to Him come true. We were young and I was not even sure what ‘belonging’ to someone meant but it sounded like what I craved. He was so absolutely GORGEOUS. Unruly mop of black hair, tall lanky muscular frame-just defined, not all yucky and bulgy. An attitude of a surly God and Big manly hands and feet completed the God who’d stolen my heart and would hopefully rape me and anything else He chose. Not fully understanding the word faggot,  I was one. i never hated myself, only the assholes who picked on me.

The same day I first saw Savior my cousin and his buddy caught me in my backyard and fucked my throat and fed me my first cum. I hated them but I LOVED what they did and my constant daydream was Master doing just as they had after rescuing me-hence, He’s my SAVIOR. I lurked in shadows and hid in boxes ANYTHING to be close to and hear my Savior’s thoughts and deeds. He told a buddy He liked long hair. I’ve never allowed mine cut since. When I heard Him say He was going camping I knew the location and hid in the nearby woods to be near Master. At 14, I stole a car to follow Master one night. I went to every one of His basketball games and stood by the locker room door so I could smell Him as He passed by. I swiped many of His jocks and socks through the years and spent many hours smelling and tasting my Savior’s very essence at home in the dark. I was once even blessed by fate and was able to swipe His used condom after a date but with so much cum it burst before I got home. Still I got to taste Him and have the smell of His cum on my shirt.

I did anything I could to get close to my Savior and then He VANISHED, gone from school, His home.  I wanted to die. I hired a detective who worked for a day them beat me and took my money because I am a faggot but I didn’t care. One day in my misery at school I overheard some guys talking about Him. They mentioned His hunting with knives only, which I knew, and also one of His favorite weapons stores. I had a checker’s job there in two days. I still felt unworthy to speak directly to Him so I wrote out a contract offering myself, my love, my possessions, and my abilities to the Son of God.

After five years of stalking, stealing dirty things, and risking jail to be near Him, He accepted me! He did so very coolly, telling me of a trial period of proving myself to Him and the other Men in the family. Then He made me kneel and kiss His feet in the store.  When I was fired for obeying Him He grabbed my arm and yelled,  “FUCK YOU This is MY faggot” With such a burst of Alpha power and aggression this faggot came, HARD. And He smiled and I just started to giggle. He swept me up in powerful arms and with my pussy pointing at the sky He carried me out saying,  “you cum like a bitch, GOOD faggot!” 

I could go on about being introduced to the family, the security team, learning my duties. I must say I’m part of a dream family. I have a very sweet little brother who belongs to Master Dean, the King. He keeps things lively and fun. And was collared last evening as a birthday gift. Oh how divine that would be. And mommy is already a more caring, loving presence than the one I was born to could ever HOPE to be. I almost worship mommy. He’s taught me things that never occurred to me that leave my Savior’s nuts empty and Him gasping for air and bragging that I’m actually worth His attention. Then there’s God the Father. What a shining example of God and Man. While the Savior will ALWAYS be where my heart lives Fathers masculine and sexual prowess and power is a thing of dark, primal beauty and He somehow leaves faggots with MORE of a hunger for His cock and cum than before we started. I fall at His Holy feet He is so amazing.

I see in Him how my Savior will appear in twenty years and it is breathtaking. I’ve never achieved anything that makes me worthy of Master and His family. faggots just don’t get to be this fortunate especially when one comes from my hideous background. As a matter of fact circumstances demanded last evening that all three Alphas use me … ME! I can’t be living this blessed life! Father, the Savior and the King all used my mouth, my pussy, oh my very soul and it was AWESOME! All three honored me with their piss, spit, that glorious cum and even snot! My goodness these Gods don’t just nut They CUM!! I never seen such fountains of faggot joy! They are GODS! And I am the most fortunate of faggots to be owned by the SON of GOD! 

It’s a letter of pure love and devotion that I will never forget. Lessons about throughout Zak’s story, but the most important is this: if you are a faggot and you find your Alpha, DO EVERYTHING YOU CAN to attract him and offer his your life! Zak went to extremes even I wouldn’t have tried (like hiring the private investigator) just to try and get in a better position to be of use.

It’s that persistence and creativity Zak showed that eventually won him Master Chad’s attention and use. But it was that dream Zak had at the very beginning – a seemingly impossible dream – that ignited all of this. And when the chance to make that dream come true presented itself, Zak did not hesitate in the slightest!

And now he’s truly living his dream as the owned faggot of Master Chad and his Alpha family!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

There’s a part of me that is frightened of Master Chad, the first-born son of Alpha god Master Dino. Frankly, I felt the same way about Master Dino at one point as well, but I’ve come to see a great warmth and tenderness at the center of Master Dino’s maelstrom. I’m hoping that is the same with this great young Apex Alpha. Right now he’s a growing explosion of raw power and Alpha bravado that often leaves me startled.

Master Chad casually mentioned to me recently that he was eyeing up a faggot from his school that has been lusting after him for a remarkably long time. Then Master Dino mentioned this faggot in a recent phone conversation. It sounded like Master Chad was going to take this faggot and enslave it.

Sure enough, that’s exactly what happened. Here’s Master Chad’s account of this taking:

What’s up freaky faggot? I know I said I’d send you a video but I been busy sealing  the deal on my new faggot! I been test driving it’s fine holes with My Alpha Brother Shane.

Once I went to school with it and it’s been rubbing its clit for Me since fifth grade. AND I got its cherry. it’s sucked over 100 cocks so it could be an expert if and when it ever was blessed with the chance to worship The Savior but never gave up its faggot pussy cause it wanted The Savior to be the first man to breed it. Kinda like a slash saves its pussy til marriage.

it started working at a sport and gun store where I go. it got the job just because it tracked Me! its been sniffing around for My cock since I moved in with Pop and disappeared from the old hood. When it turned 18 last month it even paid a detective to track Me until he asked faggot its reasons and the hole didn’t lie. The detective was really mean to it. Bastard knocked it down and kicked it but it didn’t quit til it overheard some guys at school talking about where I buy some of My knives. I have a collection and most of em are even legal.  Lol  But faggot applied there for a clerk job and waited.

When I first saw it there I barely remembered it. Finally I did and I fucked with it thinking back to dudes picking at it and thumping it’s head and shit. it was shaking when I went thru its check stand and I saw it sneak something under My receipt as it put it in the bag.

Home at dinner I showed Pop the hunting knife I bought and then told Him about the faggot. “Goddamn Son, that’s the little faggot that was at every ballgame You played. That stupid dude that works at the store where you, aahh fuck. Zak is its name. Its dad is the dude We called clamhead. Can’t believe You couldn’t tell it cried in the dark for you. I knew that the first time I saw it looking at you.” That’s My Pop. I saw a folded paper in the bag and remembered. I read it and I realized just how much work and planning the dicklicker did just to be able to get the wild chance to slip this contract to Me. it offered its life, heart, money, car, and holes plus service and love for Me for life if I wanted it.

I went back the next day. I told it I would use it for a week and keep it if I thought it was worthy. I told it if it wanted Me to consider owning it to get in front of Me there in the check out line. It did and I made it bow to Me and kneel and kiss My palm. When it did I laughed and made it kiss My boots while about 13 or 14 people watched it humble itself before its God. The prissy manager came cursing us and screamed faggot was fired. You could tell it was a ‘homosexual’ instead of a true cumguzzling faggot and that it was pissed little bitch had a God to rescue it. I pulled it up by its pretty long hair, kissed it like it was female. You know all sweet with tongues and then spit in its mouth. As I gave the whole store a loud “FUCK YOU HOLES THIS IS MY fAGGOT” it held My arm and shook and fuckin creamed its panties. You know know I’m a cocky fuck so I threw it over My shoulder and marched out with My hole giggling like a cunt and rambling on about  how manly I am and how this and how that and its gratitude and love for its Savior.  it didn’t know that mommy calls Me that.

After several other ‘signs’ that this faggot belonged to Me I was sure I wanted it I told it that it was coming into a wild world with Me and it better mean its words of devotion to Me. I straightened its faggot head on how shit will be while it cried at My feet thanking Me for 49 loads I pumped it this week, it counted, and the pretty fuckin punishing treatment it got while I tested it. it said if I hadn’t made it mine its life would be over. And I had been its faggot dream since it had moved from Denver in grade school. it discovered it was a dirty faggot when a dude and its cousin started using its mouth when it was 14.

I’m glad its aces at cocksucking and that it saved its faggot pussy for Me to train to My needs. Goddamn faggot.  I just wanted you to know why you didn’t get the video but I had to brag about My new hole for My cum. it Might suck as good as mommy and its pussy is tighter than I ever had and I get to teach it exactly what I want and when to offer it. Life is awesome thanks to you piss drinking cumholes!

Every email from Master Chad is like this, like a bowl of chili made of words that has been smashed against a wall and then smeared around with a dirty mop. But in the midst of that whirlwind of information is a terrific account of the desperation and persistence of a faggot that tried everything it could think of to get Master Chad’s attention, and was finally successful.

And 49 loads later, the faggot is happier than ever. It’s now the property of a virile and volatile young King. Moral of the story: never give up trying to serve the true gods of our world!

In a troubling epilogue to Master Chad’s letter, he added this:

P.S. faggot, Me and Shane and JB are going to visit the private dick tomorrow and show Him how much I appreciate his helping faggot find its place in life. Hahaha I bet he’ll think before he ‘helps’ anybody like that again.  Fuckin’ ignorant mutherfucker! Later dirty faggot. 

If I were that private detective, I’d leave town right now!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

I have to get something down in writing on the growing legacy of Master Chad, the first-born son and primary protégé of Master Dino. You might remember that it was only just this year that Master Dino sat Master Chad down and explained to him that Jamie was, in fact, his faggot wife and that Alphas are meant to own and use faggots as part of their Kingdom over this Earth.

It was a lot to take in, but Master Chad needed only a few seconds before his overwhelming sex drive and deep love and respect for his Apex Alpha father caused him to immediately start using Jamie and then finding other faggots to use in-between breeding females. Compared to most Alphas, it was really just that fast.

Master Chad writes to me in the same rat-a-tat-tat style that his father does. To my ears, the words feel like little bullets shot at me by an automatic rifle. They’re BREATHLESS letters.

I have received SO MUCH EMAIL from that household (four Alphas, two faggots) that it’s literally a tsunami flooding my inbox every single day. I usually do a decent job keeping things straight (so to speak), but this is an impossible task. The job is made EXPONENTIALLY more difficult because Master Chad was using his father’s email address for the longest time (and little Jimmy the faggot was using Jamie’s), thereby rendering the process of unwinding emails almost impossible.

But I wanted to give you a taste of Master Chad (I would kill for a taste!). It’s already arranged that, if anything happens to Master Dino, Master Chad would take over possession of Jamie as his own faggot (thereby making sure Jamie is well taken care of for the rest of its life). The fact that Master Dino arranged that and Master Chad agreed to it gives me a WIDE-ON.

But here is the first email from Master Chad:

faggot 

First no faggot calls me Master unless I own it. you WILL call me SIR!

MY brothers and ME know that you and a lot of fags have been wishin’ you could ride OUR cocks. And yes WE all know OUR Dad is a God to faggots and whores all over. I believe MY Pop should be every Alpha Males ideal, kinda like THE prime example of all a MAN could and should be. I LOVE MY Pop. He’s one HELL of a Alpha Male. MY brothers all feel the same. Best fucking Dad in the world. When Pop told, well HE SHOWED ME by pumping a load down jamies throat, who HE was. Hahaha yeah faggot I’d had a couple of rough fantasies about fuckin’ a dude  like fuckin’ a cunt then fuckin’ her boyfriend while he was fuckin’ her. Just a note faggot. Pop has always been honest here and so will I. If I leave out anything its cause Pop said “No”. 

So when Pop started copping to the REAL shit in HIS life I knew as crazy as it sounded it sounded like what I imagine these goddamned religious zealots always preach about their religion. It felt like a revelation, it felt true and opened a door in MY head that a lot of people are gonna wish had stayed fuckin’ shut. So that’s how it was faggot.

How’d you think it felt fuckin’ faggot pussy, faggot.  It felt GREAT! And plowing any pussy feels fantastic. Busting MY nut in a pussy while it squirms and yells, it’s an experience every REAL Man fuckin prowls the streets for, ain’t it ? I found a couple of pussies that I was determined to own and one of them is now the most important hole in MY life. Yeah I’m young and there’s hundreds of fuckable cunts in MY future but I understand the importance of love as well as service in the cumhole I want to be MY faggot wife. I see shit Dad’s way, Joe is different. HES not concerned with love and shit. HE just wants a couple of fags or cunts to fuck every day, no strings, no love just open holes to fuck and cum in. And MY twin brothers definitely got their own thing, maybe too much love goin’ on there but whatever gets an Alpha off, right faggot?

Well I was beginning to think something was wrong with ME cause MY fuckin dick stayed HARD from the time I sprouted MY first pube til this second. And it’s hard right now because a faggot that shall remain nameless is busy sucking out a load. Hahaha But,male, female  faggot, their all kinds of sweet holes to fuck and fill. You want this dick and you ain’t some fuckin’ skank? Swallow it bitch! 
Why should MY feelings about female pussy change? It’s good and it serves a purpose. Its THE place that grows OUR offspring and its OUR duty to knock up any bitch we see fit to be an oven for our sperm. 
Yeah, the jamie thing is something special between ME and Pop. I’m seeing true devotion and love because of it. Pop knows I’ve got some strong protective feelings for it. I’ve cunted it twice now and no matter who I fuck it how many that sweet cumhole is a permanent part of MY life and heart. My Pop is so smart. He knew I loved it before I did. 

I don’t know if I wanna own any fag except jamie. Pop says theres no better faggot and so far I believe it. I’ve had plenty of cunts and about 12 or 13 faggots and nobody compares with it yet.

Damn Pop’s trying to teach ME control having this faggot eat ME while I write. Fuck . How Pop had jamie under the desk and worked, talking to people on the phone and in right fuckin’ there is a shining example for US guys. If I can achieve THAT level of concentration and control I MIGHT feel like Pop’s equal instead of HIM being MY hero. My FATHER is a MAN and deserves OUR respect AND everyone else’s. 

I’m done faggot. It was kinda interesting. I might talk again. Oh, and faggot if you were in as you said, in front if ME on your knees, face to the ground you’d have MY cock in your ass. Haha See you in your dreams cumhole. And I know you know what I look like so I know that pussy is clenched tight right now. Hahaha 

I’d be interested to hear your thoughts on this first email from this young god. He’s overwhelming in the same way his father Master Dino is. But whereas Master Dino has grown somewhat affectionate and sympathetic with me over the last few months (especially because I’ve shown little Jimmy the faggot son some love and attention), I don’t think I will ever get that from Master Chad. He’s young, horny, and more interested in sowing his oats than building a relationship with an online faggot like me.

But it is quite an experience to know him.

I will add this: I have seen pics of Master Dino’s sexy face (both current and when he was a teenager) and also Master Chad, and they are virtually identical. Master Chad inherited all of his father’s perfect genetics. The only appreciable differences between them is Master Chad’s dick is slightly bigger and Master Dino shoots more cum per load (but I think he might shoot more cum than a rhinoceros).

Anyway, I had to start this thread somewhere. There’s so much more material coming from this family that you simply wouldn’t believe it if I let you glimpse my inbox. I’m not even exaggerating.

I thank Master Chad not only for sharing his thoughts with me, but also for taking up the mantle of his Apex Alpha father. Alphahood is noble, a calling by Nature, and the great Men like Master Chad accept that glory and responsibility with wisdom!