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!

I feel sorry for most straight Alphas. The vast majority of them ignore the larger implications of their Alphahood and Hierarchy in general, content to live a good-enough life. Yet, most of these Alphas sense there’s a greater purpose within them, some gnawing, ill-defined need that they know they must somehow satisfy but can’t quite identify it. It’s like eating and eating and eating and never getting satisfied, to the point that you begin to wonder what it is you need to eat to stop the hunger pangs.

What straight Alphas are lacking is worship. Sure, their women can be adoring, but they rarely worship their Men. And even if they do, it’s always conditional. Sex comes with conditions, service comes with conditions. Women don’t view their Men as superior, beings blessed with the authority and power to lead. They don’t OBEY their Men. They don’t honor them.

But still, straight Alphas somehow know this is what they deserve. Therein lies the problem.

Straight Alphas must look outside the traditional societal paradigm to truly and completely satisfy this natural need. That’s because the traditional societal paradigm is designed to put Alphas in boxes with inferior males. limiting their power and influence. Society offers only a narrow definition of an acceptable Man or acceptable Male behavior, so that all Men will live by the same rules.

But an Alpha is NOT a beta (and certainly not a faggot). A beta male can be fulfilled while married to a wife, raising 2.5 kids, and working at a job for 40 years. A beta can be satisfied with an ordinary life. But there is NO WAY an Alpha can EVER be satisfied with that. They are BORN with a NEED for conquest, for domination, for success, and for WORSHIP.

That was the conundrum I encountered when I first met Master Cal a few years ago. He came to me practically panting and salivating in my inbox after reading about Masters Dino and Chad on the site. He heard the “ring of truth” in the accounts and on the site, and HAD to know more. At the time Master Cal was simply Cal, an unhappily married straight Alpha trapped in an suffocating life. He was very much like Mr. Incredible, stuffed into a too-small car and stuck in traffic.

Cal knew that the glorious life lived by these incredible God Alphas was what his life was missing. Hierarchy answered the question Cal carried around inside him like wet clothes. So Cal demanded that I connect him with Master Chad, which I did. AND CAL’S LIFE CHANGED FOREVER!

Before meeting Master Chad, Cal had never used a faggot in any way. But it didn’t take him long to try it, and discovered it made him feel incredibly powerful. That, combined with the endless worship and adoring service he received from so many faggots, made Cal realize his previous life was a sham. He had been living life at only 20%, but these new God Alpha brothers like Master Chad were living life at 1000%. He had to have it all.

Nowadays Master Cal lives in a tropical paradise with Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean, overseeing an island Kingdom in a life that feels more dream than reality. He owns a personal faggot, terry, and he’s waiting on the birth of his triplets bred into one of the many women he fucks.

All because he recognized that unfilled need inside himself, and then took action to become what he was born to be. A Master. A God Alpha.

Master Cal heard from Master Phillip that I had written about him, so he wanted to update me on his current life as well. Here’s what Master Cal said:

Hey fagboy, 

Goddamn it’s hotter than a mutherfucker out there! I just came in from checking the solar panels. They’re treated to prevent rust and shit but I gotta service them on a regular. A/C is important here. We could make it without electricity but it would be rough. Who wants to fuck in 110°? 

How’s My fagboy? Yeah, I’m standing here, sweat pouring off Me. My terry has peeled the sweaty clothes off Me. Got to wear clothes working outside so not to burn on the sun. faggot wanted Me of course, after undressing Me, but I’m not horny so I let her drink My piss. I’m going to the family room and have a beer. I told her she could chew on My sweaty drawers and rub her clit since I’m good right now. she knows she could seek out another Alpha but she loves Me and would rather focus on Me. Ain’t she sweet? 

Phil came racing into My room earlier telling Me He’s on the site now. Sinister Phil was as giddy as a kid! I shouldn’t say that but I’ve only seen Him like this one other time, the time He realized just who He is and had fucked every hole here. Even though He had Alpha confidence all His life He never found any appreciation of that fact. Through the rainbow and now the website He’s really enthusiastic about knowledge of His Power being “out there”.  He’s still plowing His cunt. He’s been boning her since reading the post. I’m keeping an ear out in case things get too hot. Believe Me, We Men can tell the difference between a fag screaming in ecstacy and one screaming in pain. Plus all Us Guys know each faggot, their joys and their flaws and talents so it’s pretty easy to tell when one is upset. Most try to hide any discomfort but they can’t hide shit from Us.

I know Philly is going to write when He emerges from His fuck-a-thon. Poor whitey, wait, I mean Phillip’s cunt, she’s tough but He was a wild dude when they holed up. Chad almost joined them but then decided it was better for them to be alone. That way they can become more intimate, get closer. Chad says Phillip’s in love but won’t cop to it. I’m not sure Philly can love anybody but I generally go with Savior’s thinking because it’s a rare occasion when He’s wrong about anything, especially when it comes to reading people and their emotions. I look up to Chad. He’s My big Brother and Our leader. Jesus! We sound almost like a cult! We call others out though.  We speak Our minds, fuss, fight but when it’s all over We know who earns the title of God Alpha and it’s Chad.

My Boys are doing great! terry loves being a mommy and loves to play like I’ve knocked her up. LOL she’s maybe more excited than Me that the triplets will be here soon, the Boys anyway. And fuck, I’m over the moon about them. Goddamn faggot! Do you know how fucking EMPOWERING and FULFILLING it is knowing I created life! And I get to teach and shape those hellions into whatever nature intended them to be. Alpha, faggot, and everything in between, whichever they are they’ll be taught the correct way to see the world and be raised with brothers who have been taught correctly as well.

I’ve been here in the kitchen, picking at the remains of the leftover feast from last night.  Wild roasted boar and asparagus. I remember My old life, grabbing stale chips while I wondered how bored I’d be by the end of the day. Shit, now I’m a God, well a disciple of one anyway and that’s good enough for Me. You know, Me and Dean are real close. He’s the best friend I’ve ever had. Yeah Me and Chad are close too but He’s got too many responsibilities that take up His time. He can’t just, say, pick up and run down the beach any time like We can. Chad is 23 but carries the burden of running this family and the business. He’s an amazing Dude! SO mature, intelligent, and definitely full of charm, sex, funny as hell! Dude’s got it going on! In every aspect of life and He’s fucking 23! It blows My mind boy. 

terry’s finished her little playtime and is looking at Me like I’m a slab of meat. I’m not but I GOT a nice slab of meat for her. Guess I’ll go and let her feed. LOL  Oh, We been divorcing Ourselves from electronics whenever possible so I haven’t been keeping in touch. It’s easy to forget the outside world when you live in paradise and nothing else is denied to you. Hell, I’m looking out My window and see jaye (Master Dean’s fag wife Jimmy) blowing a guard. LOL  Where else but Alpha island, right? Every faggot here is a giggling happy cumdump. And every Alpha a raging, yet sated MAN! What a life! Later, fagboy. Betcha wish you were riding My cock. Fuck,  I KNOW you do. MASTER CALVIN

I’ll bet that’s not how your average Male friends talk, and not how your average Male friends live!

Can you sense the infinite satisfaction in this message from Master Cal? Can you hear the roaring of those words? THAT is how an Alpha is meant to live! FULLY ALIVE! FULLY ENGAGED! A GOD-MAN-BEAST without limitations!

While most straight Alphas are stopping by a Subway to grab a sandwich during a lunch break from work, Master Cal is tearing off hunks of succulent meat from a roasted boar while getting his dick sucked on a paradisiac beach! He enjoys endless holes, endless conquests, endless abundance.

And most of all, he enjoys endless worship!

This is what hierarchy promises to all Alphas willing to take what they deserve from a world made specifically for them to rule!

So if you’re a straight Alpha who isn’t living a life comparable to Master Cal’s, you’re selling yourself and your Alpha heritage short. You’re surrendering a life of limitless possibilities because of confusion, bias, and fear.

Tell yourself what Master Cal said years ago: “No more. No more ordinary, average life.”

Alphas were not born to be ordinary, to live like other Men.

Become extraordinary, and become fulfilled!

Thank you, Master Cal!