This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
The very first post from my faggot brother Michael last month was a knockout punch. In it, Michael told the story of how he slyly offered oral service to one of the Alphas in his apartment building, and it soon mushroomed into servicing multiple Alphas there every day.
My audience reaction to Michael’s story was overwhelming. Some, of course, thought it was too good to be true. Many others were both envious and encouraged by Michael’s courageous example. Meanwhile, I was sitting back with a knowing, self-satisfied smile on my face. Faggots like Michael keep proving that the gospel I preach is accurate and works in the real world.
Now Michael returns to update this situation, and it’s a doozy. It seems that the first Alpha that Michael blew – the one who started the chain reaction of Alphas within the apartment complex – has upped claim on the enterprising faggot.
Here’s Michael:
The awesome, gorgeous, clearly Alpha Gen Z guy, the first “neighbor” that i gave head to; let’s give Him a name, because this story really is about Him. i’ll call Him Jake here (although that’s not His real name). This is the story about Jake’s awakening. And i’m kinda proud that i showed Him the way. I mentioned that after i blew Him, i cleaned up His apartment. i started to do that pretty regularly (like every day; just to lay eyes on Him), i would come down to His place, knock on the door, and when He let me in i’d start cleaning, Most times, He didn’t even want to be blown. He’d be busy working on His computer, and i’d just go about doing my business. After a few times of this He asked me why. i told Him i did it because He was entitled (that was the word i used) to have someone clean His apartment — that He deserved a clean apartment and that He had too many other things to do than to clean His place. “A man like you,” i told Him, “should be spending His time doing things that give Him pleasure, not drudgery.” i framed my answer to His question in terms of His entitlement, not in terms of my need to serve. After all, as you know, a faggot’s focus always is on the Alpha.
Let’s stop there. That last part (italics are mine) is a CLASSIC maneuver that only experienced faggots with the correct mindset truly understand and practice, and it is successful far more than not. I literally laughed out loud when I read this, because I use the same technique constantly and I know it works. I hope you’re paying attention, because my dear brother Michael is dropping truth bombs into your eyeballs.
Jake said nothing. He didn’t probe further about my answer, but i could tell that He was pondering the implications. So, a couple days later, when i asked Him how He liked His laundry done, His only answer was “Every other day.” And so, i started looking for additional ways that i could serve Him, as is a good faggot’s wont — that’s the way i was taught. Small things: picking up His mail every day at the mail room, clean sheets on His bed every couple of days, always fresh towels in His bath, cooking His dinner in so He didn’t have to mess with carryout from one of the local restaurants. And after a few weeks, His work was deemed “critical” and He had to go into His office daily. He called me in to tell me. He gave me a key to His apartment and advised me that now His shoes needed to be perfectly polished every day. And i was to insure that His suits were dry cleaned. He woke me one morning at 6:00am observing that His dress shirt had a wrinkle and i immediately rushed down to His apartment and ironed it again.”Don’t let this happen again,” He warned, and i was thrilled that He was really getting His Alpha on. And of course, now that Jake was going into work every day, He advised me that His car needed to be detailed. And He expects me to be in His apartment when He returns from work so that i can take off His shoes and massage His feet. Sometimes He even lets me suck His toes.
i didn’t make Jake an Alpha Male, because as you know Sam, Alphas are born, not made (just like faggots). And Jake is not the first Alpha i have had the privilege of awakening (my first was a kid in my high school). But every time i help to bring another Alpha to the fullness of His Alpha-hood, i feel proud to be a faggot and to enrich the world with another supremely confident, entitled Alpha god.
I know the feeling Michael expresses here. As I’ve said before, I’ve had the privilege of being the First Faggot to multiple Alpha Males in the past, and it never gets old. There is this sense of wonder that comes over them (described by Michael above) as the truth dawns on them. That moment when they realize they are not being tricked, and that the faggot standing before them is their possession to use however they want. It is profoundly moving and wondrous to behold.
This might be one of the most powerful First Faggot transformation stories captured on this site since Home Depot fag and his Alpha. I’m overwhelmed by the truth and power of this experience, and I’m extremely grateful to my brother Michael for sharing his wisdom with everybody!
P.S. Michael has another incredible story to tell that will help explain more about how he has become so adept at submitting to Men. Hopefully we can tell that soon!
