Hierarchy 296 – Embracing Pain
What pain can teach us about our purpose!
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The following post is part of a thread following the valuable, life-saving work of Master Albert, a Protector Alpha in his mid-forties who is a medical doctor and has also owned and used faggots for most of his life! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the great aspects of running this site is the unique opportunity I have to meet and collaborate with some of the most incredible Alpha teachers and leaders among Men. I’ve met very wealthy Alphas with multiple owned faggots around the world, high-ranking military Alphas who owned and groomed personal faggots, and so forth. It’s always a privilege to learn how these Men operate at such a high level.
I count Master Albert among such elite Alphas. A medical doctor who is also a dominant Master of faggots, his wisdom and guidance has already rocked this site and beautified it with the one thing I cherish above all else: truth and knowledge.
Being a great Protector Alpha, Master Albert sees issues that harm vulnerable faggots, and wants to help them. How invaluable is that? In his latest column, he wanted to shed some light on a common misconception about PrEP, the wondrous prophylactic medication to prevent HIV infection that changed the trajectory of the AIDS crisis.
Hi, this is Albert again, the boring doctor who is here to tell bottoms not to be bred by dozens of random men in a filthy dark room.
I have a lot of stories and account to share in all these years as a doctor. If you don’t mind Sam, I would like to share some of those stories here to assist the faggots here to have a safer life.
This story happened a few months ago and broke my heart, but it has a happy end (thanks to me! lol). I received a 18-year-old patient complaining of severe anal itching. He told me that he had been feeling discomfort for three months but was trying to solve by himself at home to avoid telling his parents that he had been bred by a random guy from Grindr. As I always do, I told the boy to calm down and told him that, since he was not a minor, I did not need to talk to his parents about anything. Everything would be confidential as part of our doctor-patient relationship. I asked about his sexual habits and did the basic questions about his symptoms, how often he felt it itchy, etc. He had had sex only once, and lost his virginity with a random guy from Grindr whose name he didn’t know and was 35 years older than him (WHAT CAN POSSIBLY GO WRONG, RIGHT?) In 5 minutes even before looking at the region, I had my diagnosis: “this boy has gonorrhea and it is probably really bad.”
I asked him to undress, wore my gloves, and started touching his balls and ass (I am using here completely unappropriated and non-medical terms just to make it easier). Testicular pain and rectal infection are two common symptoms of gonorrhea. As soon as I touch his balls very gently, the boy immediately said “ouch, it hurts!”, which indicates a very severe stage of the disease. Then I examined his anus and my worst expectations come true… the thing was so bad that just with a soft touch his hole started to bleed. I felt really sorry for that boy. He was so sweet, so young, so innocent, I took some cotton and tissues, I cleaned all the blood that he was leaking, told him to dress again, threw away my gloves, and told him that we needed to have a conversation.
I just said “you have gonorrhea”, and the boy started to weep so bad. He reacted as if I had told him that his mother had died. And then he looked to the floor, crying non-stop and he only repeated “but I am on PrEP! I am on PrEP! What now, doctor? Am I going to die?” He was so ashamed that he was trying to justify that it was not his fault. I am very used to this with both with boys and girls, so fortunately I know how to manage this situation. And I really want to highlight this message to your audience because I see a lot of young gays who do not understand what PrEP is, they think it is a miracle solution for humanity’s problems.
So let me make it clear: PrEP (Pre-Exposure Prophylaxis) is highly effective at preventing ONLY HIV (Human Immunodeficiency Virus). It does reduce the risk by about 99% if used properly, but IT DOES NOT COVER other Sexually Transmitted Infections. If you boys take PrEP, you are still exposed to chlamydia, gonorrhea, syphilis, herpes, hepatitis, and many other STIs.
This patient was devastated and he illustrates very well the danger of misinformation. He truly thought that, once he started taking PrEP, he could go around being bred by random men and nothing would ever happen. I cleaned the boy’s faces with a tissue, told him that everything was alright, and that I would help him to overcome all his problems. He was panicking with his parents finding out what he did, but fortunately they had no medical knowledge, so I prescribed all the antibiotics and told him that he could just tell his parents to buy them for a sore throat (which he also had because he sucked the guys as well).
In the end, everything was fine. The boy took all the medicines correctly, his parents never found out he is a faggot, and in 3 weeks of correct treatment he was not feeling any pain anymore. He came back to my office 4 months later for a check-up and what a relief, he was pretty, joyful, and with a beautiful smile. But still, he was so scared that he was really afraid of having sex again. I have him 12 condoms and free samples of lube, and told him the same thing I told Nick in my previous post.
I wanna share this with you because this patient illustrates a very dangerous combination: lack of Sex Education and homophobic parents. Millions of fags around the world take so much unnecessary risk because of this combination. They don’t know how their bodies work, they don’t know how diseases work, and they cannot talk about this topic with their parents… what a tragedy. This patient was so poorly informed that he didn’t know how gonorrhea is transmitted and when I gave him the diagnosis, he asked if he was going to die (which of course would never happen with antibiotics we have today)
I hope that American fags have better access to Sex Ed (am I too optimistic?) but in any case I want to share this story of a lot of unnecessary shame, pain, and suffering to tell the boys that the correct combination if you are going to have sex with a random guy, specially if they are 35+, is always PrEP + condoms + lots of lube.
I hope this helps! If I can keep one faggot safer, it is worth spending 20 minutes of my busy day telling you this story.
Thank you so much, Master Albert! This is such important information!
If you have any questions for Master Albert, leave comments below!
The following post is part of a thread detailing the struggles of an innocent faggot named Noah who is being fucked roughly by a big-dicked Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Noah’s previous QFR (CLICK HERE) caused quite a stir on the Hierarchy University Discord. In it, Noah discussed how his big-dicked Master essentially forced Noah to take his rut even though it was hurting. Noah’s female friend was (of course) horrified by this, calling Noah’s Master a rapist and demanding that Noah stop serving him.
Most of the Discord (especially the Alphas there) firmly believed that Noah needed to endure the pain because that’s a faggot’s place and lot in life. Many echoed the familiar phrase “that’s what faggots are born for” and the like. I agreed with this, and essentially said that in my response to Noah’s question.
The main reason why I felt good about advising Noah that way was Noah’s insistence that his Master was a “good Man” who didn’t mean to harm him. I think that’s how I would describe most Alphas, who certainly can cause pain while in the midst of their ruts (and they’re not thinking about anything other than cumming) but otherwise return to a more normal state once the storm has passed.
Well Noah has returned with an little bit of an update, plus a little background that proves to be quite revealing …
Hi Sam!
My name is Noah. I sent you a message a few days ago about my Alpha who doesn’t stop fucking me when I tell him that he is too big. I had a conversation with my best friend today and I decided to set some boundaries and said “I love you and I know that you love me, but I don’t want you trying to change the way my Man treats me, and I hope you understand”. She insisted and tried again to tell me that I need to break up with him, but in the end she gave up and said that “when he breaks my heart she will be there for me to cry on her shoulder”.
It was so good Sam! It was a relief for me. I was so happy after setting these boundaries that I texted my Alpha and just said “my hole is so empty without you”. He loved it Sam, and told me to go to his place at the end of the day. He fucked me so much Sam, and I was bred twice. It hurt less than the other times and I understood that this is the life I need and want! During the fuck, he choked me, slapped me, put his feet on my face and chest, and it felt amazing. Now I am here in the middle of the night still feeling his cum in my hole and the taste of his cock in my mouth brother!
To finish, just a quick fact about me: when I was little I loved the Hulk. There was a Hulk movie when I was 3 years-old and I was obsessed with him. It was like that during my whole childhood. When I was around 14 or 15, I had two big green gloves of the Hulk, but instead of playing with them, I would give them to my friends to punch me. I LOVED to lay on the floor when I was around 15-16 while my friends would punch me with the big green gloves. There was nothing sexual about it, but I felt so good being crushed by them… now, a few years later, when my boyfriend bangs my ass and puts his feet on me, I understand why I loved being crushed so much.
This is my place! Under the feet of Men! And I am not ashamed at all of that.
I’m glad that Noah stood up to his friend in favor of his Master. It’s nice to have well-meaning, supportive friends, but they often do not understand hierarchy (and more often disagree with it), and they absolutely don’t understand the needs of faggots. Better to keep them out of the loop!
It’s not surprising that Noah’s latest breedings were less painful and more enjoyable. Part of the reason why is because of the fact that his pussy has been stretched by his Master’s big dick, but the other part is what I call the “Wide-On Effect”. When faggots get turned on and needy for cock, their pussies widen in anticipation of penetration. This widening aids in penetration, and that, coupled with the faggot’s need to fill “The Void” makes the penetration much easier and more enjoyable.
But it’s the story Noah tells about his early love of The Hulk that interests me the most. Like Noah, I had a thing for feet when I was in grade school, early hints of the faggot I would become. Noah’s attraction to The Hulk and the “abuse” he received while roughhousing with his friends were early signals that Noah was BORN A FAGGOT.
These things are inescapable. I want my fagot brothers to understand that this was what we were meant to be, and fighting that truth is not only pointless, but even destructive.
Fortunately, Noah isn’t listening to anything except that inner voice that has been guiding him to this point, to his Master, and to his purpose! I’m proud of him!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
There comes a point in every Alpha’s hierarchical development when he must make certain decisions. For instance, he must decide if he’s going to use faggots at all, or in some limited way, or use them to the fullest extent possible. Other major decisions might involve whether or not he gets married, has children, etc. These decisions happen at specific junctures in his life, and allow him to sculpt the life that best represents the Alpha HE sees when he looks in the mirror.
We might make the analogy of a workout plan in the gym. Some Men feel okay about themselves, and require minimal effort to get toned. Other Men want to be ripped, requiring more intense workouts for improved results. And still others feel like they are monsters, huge, fearsome beasts that require massive workout routines, protein-rich diets, and steroid-enhanced muscles. It’s all what the Man feels about himself, and what he wants to project to the world.
Hierarchically-speaking, there are plenty of straight Alphas who want a superior-yet-simplified life. But there are also plenty of straight and bisexual Alphas who recognize that need inside of them to be worshiped and served by EVERYONE. These Alphas feel the pull toward Kingship, toward a type of power most Men cannot conceive even if they were born for it. In my experience, these Alphas cannot ever be denied this Kingship once the fire is lit inside them.
Master Arturo is a perfect example of this. He self-identifies as bisexual (although I classify him as generally straight), but here’s the key: his bisexuality isn’t one of sexual preference as much as it is about the POWER he feels when he conquers both sexes. Can you see the difference?
His unusual (and accidental) situation with his girlfriend Julia and her faggot son Leo has been understandably weighing on his mind as he tried to decide if he should choose one or the other to keep in his life.
Fortunately, life decided to give him an answer:
hey Sam, Arturo here again
I wanted to tell you that last Saturday I went out with Julia in a fancy restaurant, I bought beautiful red flowers for her, and after the date she came back to my place. Of course I fucked her enjoying every second inside her pussy. Then we cuddled for a while and she sucked my cock again to make me hard. While she was sucking me, I touched her asshole very gently to see how she would react. She has a really tight ass and I was crazy to fuck her other hole. But guess what, as soon as I touch her hole she stopped sucking me and said “don’t touch it, you will never play there”. I was not exactly surprised because this is common female behavior, but I put her in missionary and fucked her for the second time thinking about her son’s ass. I could only think how tight Leo’s ass is and how lucky I am that he offers me what she refuses to give me.
I came inside of her again, we cuddled again, and took a shower. I asked her to be my girlfriend after breeding her for the second time, and she said yes.
I haven’t fucked Leo again yet, but I am sure he will be my cumdump once again very soon. I was a little guilty to keep fucking him, but after she refused so incisively the mere idea of letting me fuck her ass, I am not guilty at all. I am fully convinced that I have the right to fuck pussy and ass, so she made her decision. She will be a lucky woman with a real Man taking care of her, and Leo will be the lucky boy taking loads and loads from now on.
Exactly!
Guilt is a funny thing for a growing Alpha. An Alpha sometimes feels it when he’s first taking what he wants from inferiors, as if he’s not entitled to do that. But in the taking comes a rush of power, a burst of adrenaline that rushes through his veins like a blessing. That’s exactly what it is: it’s Nature telling him that what he’s doing is RIGHT and NATURAL.
The bending wills of those from whom he takes only verifies that blessing even more!
Master Arturo came to realize that a woman (or women) cannot control or contain the power growing within him. He is embracing the position he was born into, a King who is served by all.
Fortunately he already has a loving queen as well as an adoring, worshipful faggot. It’s the start of a Kingdom for an Alpha destined to rule!
