What do i do if I think someone in my family is an alpha or someone not 18+ is an alpha? Is it allowed to serve them?
Thank you for writing!
Well, you’ve mentioned two of the scenarios that are quite tricky, obviously. I’m not going to advise anyone to break the law (when it involves minors), but Alphas are much hardier and insistent and things happen.
I think the thing to do in this situation is to submit to them informally and allow their own dominance to reveal itself. Nature will dictate the rest.
Sam How do you handle when you are more intelligent than a ALPHA?
Thank you for the question!
It’s a common misconception that faggots are “stupid” because they are inferior to Men and submit to them. We hear it a lot in the findom space especially, with straight cashmasters calling their faggots “stupid” and “worthless” simply because they were born to submit.
I can tell you right now that many faggots are NOT stupid at all, and are in some cases vastly more intelligent than the Alphas they serve. I can think of many faggots I’ve featured here who are extremely intelligent, and most likely have intelligences superior to their Masters (out of respect, I will not name names). I am definitely not a stupid fag, and I have quite often served Alphas who were not as intelligent.
But here’s the key: I don’t let my intelligence cause me to become prideful. In the end, I submit and serve Alphas (even dumb ones) because they represent other aspects of Manhood that I completely lack. Qualities like strength, power, courage, dominance, and leadership count far more than intelligence when it comes to hierarchy. So I yield, choosing instead to use my intelligence as an offering to better my Master’s life rather than use it to belittle him.
Hello, im a novice faggot, ive been submissive before but then I unfortunately keep fighting it and returning to non faggot behaviors which is so wrong. Can u put me in contact with a master who is willing to train me? Especially an alpha who is kind, because I think too strong of an alpha will scare me too much, If possible let the training be online, if you know any alphas where I live thats even better
Thank you for the question, little brother!
I feel your distress, trust me! However, I don’t do connections like that anymore because when I tried to do that years ago it was a disaster every time. I simply don’t have the bandwidth to handle that with everything else. I’m sorry.
Besides, you didn’t even tell me where you’re located! I mean, I flunked ESP in college, brother!
My strong advice is for you to join my free Hierarchy University Discord. There are plenty of rooms there to explore, people to meet, and advice to seek. There are also channels dedicated to every country on Earth, so you can search for people in your area.
I want you to watch this video of a faggot being spanked by its Master.
I think this might be the most stunning clip of a spanking I’ve ever seen, and it’s haunted me all day and into the night.
First of all, the faggot isn’t twisting, screaming, fighting back, or resisting. Instead, it’s crying. But really, the word “crying” doesn’t really capture what is happening. The faggot is weeping … the faggot is sobbing. This faggot seems to be expressing something buried deep within itself. A smothered secret, or a secret shame. Whatever it is, it’s a sadness deeply embedded in the faggot’s hart.
I think there is something all Alphas and Masters must consider about the faggots they own and use. Faggots are, for the most part, broken creatures. We carry a lot of shame from our past as well as our present. We don’t know why we crave the service and pleasure of Men the way we do, why it keeps us awake at night, why it’s ever-present in all of our waking thoughts. We don’t know why we have been consigned to a life of pain and abuse, why part of us craves that even as it damages us further.
A faggot wants love and protection just like anybody else, but often we are the discarded remnants of violence, mockery, and hate. Embracing faghood and fulfilling our purpose means embracing a long tunnel of complete darkness that ends in loneliness.
For many faggots, the video above represents the sum total of what we deserve as fallen males. A lifetime of faithfulness counted out in stinging spanks from a harsh and careless hand. Even in this moment this faggot is all alone, staring into the void, accepting its worthlessness and powerlessness. It is a hollow feeling that inflicts much more damage than a hand, paddle, or belt ever could.
We are left to absorb the pain while weeping, deep from our hearts, to nobody.
I want Alphas everywhere to reflect on this. These faithful faggots who serve you when you demand are extoling your superiority every time they do. We do it because we must. But if you looking deeply into the eyes of the faggot looking up at you, you’ll see dark shame as the backdrop for stars of awe and gratitude.
I’m not saying you need to love your faggots. Just understand that every time a faggot submits to you, there is a silent scream full of shame, desperation, and loneliness behind the lust.
Faggots are born for servitude, and that service often involves pain.
Whether we are being throat fucked, ass fucked, pushed and held down, slapped, or disciplined … pain comes with the territory. Men are generally unsympathetic to this pain they cause faggots. In fact, that pain excites them. They love to see how easy it is for their cocks and their naturally overwhelming bodies hurt others and force others into submission.
But unlike females or other subs, faggots are expected to endure it. Embrace it. Learn from it.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a married beta-sub named Pete who was raised hierarchically by his Alpha father and grandfather, and is submissive to this three sons.CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The recent series of posts from a married beta-sub named Pete have caused quite a bit of commotion on X and the Hierarchy University Discord. People are rightly shocked by the details of underage Alphas being taught by their Alpha grandfather to use their father Pete as their shared faggot. It definitely takes the hierarchical paradigm to its most extreme conclusion.
I’ve been called an extremist by some in how I apply hierarchical principles (maybe that’s why I keep getting cancelled across platforms!), but I generally take a pragmatic viewpoint when it comes to some of the more extreme cases I’ve encountered overthe years. Hell, if I sat around prudishly rejecting distasteful stories, we wouldn’t learn as much as we’ve been able to about hierarchical mechanics! And this site has always put a higher premium on education than porn (even though there’s plenty of that here as well).
Pete has a few things to chare in this latest update, including the now-infamous cunting he received by his father in front of his sons. Let’s get into it:
Looking back, my dad had been manipulating everything, but in a good and beneficial way for my boys and for me. He saw what I was and decided to bring it out and strengthen it.
They boys were often naked, and not shy about jacking off. My youngest son used to tell me to do it, too. Show them. I didn’t. Until my dad was over and Danny, the youngest, told me to jack myself off. I wasn’t going to, never planned to. Then my dad told me to. To show them. I could have refused or left the TV room but I didn’t. My dad drew attention to how my chest was getting flushed, and my nipples getting hard. My balls pulling up. I clearly remember and have thought often of my dad says, “look at his little dick. Most men, me, you boys have fistful cocks. But with a little teeny dicky like that he can only two fingers. But don’t make fun of it or look down on it. Men, real men, are always attracted to little willies. Men with little willies are generally hornier than most men and they generally cum over and over again, especially through their bottoms.”
When I came in my hand Dad pointed out how much there was and that it was potent. It made the three of them.
Dad told me to rub my cum on my dick and rub it like a clit, open palmed and flat fingers. He had me rub it until I came again, and he showed them how my cum was less and not as thick. He spit on my hand and told me to rub it again until I came. This time he had me lift one leg up on the ottoman and pulling my cheeks apart he showed them how my hole was opening and closing. He told them that this was how cunts got ready to be fucked. He fingered around my hole. When I came again, I showed them as told, and as told ate it all up.
For the next little while my youngest became obsessed with my hole. He kept telling me show him. He began to finger it. My dad showed him how to rub across my hole, through my taint and over my balls and dick and then back.
He would always tell my sons that I had a perfect mancunt, super fuckable. The oldest two were interested but not as intense as Danny and not as interested in playing around with my hole. They like to watch. They liked to jack me off and play around with my dick.
Finally Dad said that it was time to go all the way. That the boys needed to learn how to use other guys to fuck and to save girls for “making love”, “when you’re serious.” Fucking is good for men, but they needed be smart.
He told the boys to strip and to come to the master bedroom. He had me douche out and then lie back across the bed with my butt on the edge and my legs down.
Dad had the two oldest boys stand on either side of me and to lift my legs up and back and out. Dad showed the boys how to open up a mancunt with fingers, lub and spit. Rubbing around and as it begins to open to slip a finger in then more.
“Men you’re going to own, men that are going to be your fuck bitches, like your dad, need to have the man fucked out of him. You’ve got to fuck the man out.”
It was a hard, brutal, domineering, man-breaking fuck.
All three boys fucked him in turn, according to age, oldest first. I was fed my cum and theirs that dad had me push out.
My youngest son fucks me a lot. He’s started ejaculating and his boy cock is growing and thickening.
My dad has taken over the master bedroom and stays over a few nights a week. He’s taken over. My mom has told me several times how glad she is that he gets to participate in raising to boys. She also has said that she’s happy that I am keeping him satisfied. I don’t know what she knows, suspects, or what Dad may have told her.
Dad has three fuck modes. Sometimes somewhat gentler but always dominating. Sometimes pounding to work stress out. Sometimes me on my back, legs back and spread, with insisted eye contact when he fucks the man out.
My brother and I have always been close. He’s more like my dad. More dominant and much better hung than I am and much like my dad’s. We hang out together like we always have. We’ve always been good friends, but now we will casually fuck. He fucks me. We might be watching a game and he’ll say, “want to?” And he fucks me. I know his son messes around with my boys some.
Last year, before Thanksgiving I was in the gym sauna with three buddies, friends for years. Our kids are all around the same age. So, we are sitting there chatting and one of the guys blurts out, “I got fucked. A guy fucked me.” All being straight guys we caught our breath until one guy said, “bullshit.” We sat there, looking at our feet, and one of the guys said, “are you gay?” “No. No. Nothing like that. It sort of just happened.”
He told us how he was getting a massage by the masseuse that we’ve all used. He said it was just like always. He’d worked his way up and down his body back then front and then told him to flip onto his stomach. He began to rub from his shoulders down to his calves then back up but the eventually began to really work his glutes. My friend said that it felt great and admitted that he began to moan in pleasure. Eventually he began to work up and down to crack and then focus on the hole and my friend said that it felt great and even better when he slid a finger in. He said it was amazing. Then the masseuse pulled him back, ass up and chest pushed to the table and my friend felt the man’s tongue joining his fingers. “Then he fucked me. It just slid in. It was amazing, maybe the best sex I’ve ever had.” We were stunned. But then I said that I’d been fucked to. Pretty much the same scenario (I lied) and I really liked it. A couple of days later we rented a motel room. We have been fucking around ever since. I’m the only guy that only bottoms. With these guys I learned to love to suck cock and really like it. All of us still consider our selves as not “gay”, but we really enjoy sex.
I don’t consider myself as “gay” or even “homosexual” though that is becoming more of a reality as the idea of sex with a woman no longer has any attraction.
With my family it is a hierarchy sort of thing. I don’t do any other service other than sex and regular dad stuff. Dad did hire two guys to clean the house once a week instead of the cleaning service that we’d always used. If I’m home when they are there I am naked and they will fuck and have me suck and clean their uncut cocks.
The boys all do chores.
Pete
Oh, the effect Pete’s God Alpha father Master Doug has wrought over the years with his strict and incisive application of hierarchy! This is God Alpha Dino-levels of power and generational influence!
It’s shocking how effectively Master Doug’s teachings have rippled and radiated out to change the lives of so many Alphas and faggots! Never underestimate the power of Alpha influence and Alpha cock! I think it should be the goal of every upper-level Alpha to affect change in this manner! In some respects, this is part of the legacy every Man yearns to leave behind!
I’ll skip some of the more controversial aspects of Pete’s story, and instead focus on how Pete and his straight friends who fuck or get fucked don’t feel changed sexually. Even Pete, who admits that he’s no longer attracted to females after being cunted countless times by Alphas, claims to be straight! He’s resisting the label of “faggot” when embracing that purpose might help to free him from whatever is holding him back.
I think it would be good for his Alpha sons to know he’s embraced his faghood. This admission would bring hierarchy into sharper relief for his sons as they grow in power and start to own fags themselves.
But that’s just my opinion. Hopefully Pete will be able to bridge the gap between reality and denial and become whole, but even if he doesn’t, what he IS doing is brave. This entire thing was forced upon him by Master Doug. I’m sure that’s a heavy, confusing weight to bear!
Hi brother Sam, I wanted to provide you with an update on my faggot situation.
As the weeks turn into a steady rhythm, the South Korean Alpha’s claim on me has only deepened. What began as weekly service has layered into his wife’s quiet authority. She orchestrates it with elegant precision: asking me to babysit their children at no charge, framing it as help for a busy family. I accept gratefully—it’s service, after all. Then, when they return to collect the little ones, she ensures I find her “gifts” tucked into my coat pockets…His cum soaked into her panties. The message is unmistakable. She is aware. She approves. And she is marking her territory too. He fucks her, leaves his semen, and she wants me to know that. Secretly, I have saved thes cum soaked panties because they smell like him.
He especially enjoys taking me soon after he’s been with her. The scent of their union lingers on him—a raw reminder of his primary role as husband and Alpha. I breathe it in while serving, humbled by my place in the chain. I am not replacing her. I am an extension of their dynamic: the faggot concubine who exists to relieve pressure, absorb excess hunger, and reinforce his dominance. In many ways, I have become useful to the household in multiple directions. This feels like true purpose settling into my bones.
Hunting season approaches. I already sense his expectation that I will make myself available—perhaps at the hunting blind, perhaps for longer stretches of my servicing His body. The thought quickens something deep in me: being kept close for use while he pursues game, ready whenever the mood strikes, with other hunters walking by. It aligns perfectly with the hierarchy I crave. Yet I find myself wondering what she will require in exchange. It turns out her dominance is no less real than his, even if expressed differently. She does not seek what a faggot cannot give, but she clearly enjoys directing the arrangement, testing boundaries, and knowing her husband is satisfied on all fronts. Am I crossing faggot boundaries by navigating her role? My core service and surrender remain directed toward him. Having no interest in women does not erase the reality that many Alphas exist within marriages. A true faggot learns to read the full landscape and serve within it—respecting her position without compromising the fundamental orientation toward male authority.
I think this is not dilution; it is maturity in submission. The hierarchy includes wives, households, and practical arrangements. My role is to be useful, discreet, and grateful, not to pretend the wife does not exist. This path echoes the deeper truths I’ve explored around surrender, force, and awakening. I am starting to feel like I am her faggot, as well as his.
I simply observe what the body, mind, and soul often reveal under pressure: hierarchy is not a polite suggestion. It is a force. When an Alpha (or a couple) imposes structure, it can liberate the submissive man from years of half-measures and double lives. To the broader point on controversial perspectives:
The fact his wife knows and encourages the dynamic is itself revealing—she wants her Alpha Man to be happy! I will stay humble, listen more than I speak, and let my service demonstrate value for the Hierarchy. I wanted to update you Sam, as I truly value your opinion on how faggots serve, and the different dynamics that service may require.
Thank you for your question, brother. I did an exhaustive search to try and find out if your question was connected to a preexisting story (because this question feels like it’s an update to a previous post) and found nothing. I’m sorry if I’m missing something.
Your situation is obviously quite rare. Few women would consent to their Alpha Kings owning and using faggots, either sexually or domestically within the family unit. You’re very fortunate to be in this enviable position!
I read the wife’s actions the same way as you do – she’s trying to remind you of your place and hers. These are pure power plays on her part. But you have nothing to fear, because she’s clearly subservient to your Master and obedient.
However, whenever these types of situations have worked, the faggot almost always becomes a servant of both the Alpha and his female, albeit in different capacities. Your Master’s woman recognizes that her Man is Alpha and has some needs she simply cannot satisfy completely. She’s wisely stepping aside and allowing him the room to fully satisfy his needs with you.
Your plan is perfect, and is exactly how you should play it. Stay in the background, always ready to be of service, and occasionally do something thoughtful for the both of them so they can both see what it means to own a great faggot. Then, if she starts shit with you (or him) down the road, your value only increases.
There is a question i cant get out of my head: are D/s dynamics fake? I realized that it is always the subs decision how much control they surrender, e.g. they are in charge of the dynamic. Doesnt that destroy the idea of a D/s dynamic where the Dom has actual power over the sub? Or are concepts like keyholding, actual control over finances or even blackmail the cornerstone of a true power dynamic? If i remember correctly, Alpha Aesthetic 8 has acquired legal authority over one of his subs. I always thought thats extreme but maybe that is the only true form of hierarchy and the rest is hierarchy play. I am curious to hear your view on that.
Thank you for writing!
You ask an important and intriguing question. There are certainly some obviously fake D/s dynamics out there like performative ones I often bitch about here like leather play, furries/costume play, etc. I would also lump in those situations that are D/s during sex alone, reducing the power dynamic to nothing more than a form of stimulant rather than an all-encompassing way of life. Those are imitations of the very real dynamic that exists in nature.
But let’s get it straight: the D/s dynamic of hierarchy is very real and extends far beyond just a Master/faggot relationship. That power dynamic exists in corporate boardrooms around the world, in bars, gyms, military units, sports teams, and any place where Men vie for control. In all of those situations the sub male surrenders his power to the Alpha, not of free will or even coercion, but because that hierarchy is understood and accepted subconsciously.
You mentioned Master AlphaAesthetic8. Let’s be real: findom is largely a farce, full of fake faggots and faker Alphas doing performative bullshit to get off or get paid. Master AA8 is an outlier in that scene, a true straight Alpha who came to realize that faggots make good and useful pets, so he’s taken ownership of a handful of them. He’s one of the few who truly appreciate the truth of hierarchy and continues to respect its very real power.
So yes, I agree that there are fake applications of hierarchy, but hierarchy itself is as real as life and death.
When you’re a famous, young, hung Alpha like @troyxbrandt, you get to deflower a lot of new faggots. He knows it hurts the fag when he enters it for the first time. He tries to be gentle. But the animal in him can only be restrained for so long.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 16-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
EDITOR’S NOTE: The following true account is written by a minor named Lucas, but it has been produced and published with the full knowledge and blessing of Lucas’s mother Sophie. There are no laws being broken, and this is not intended to be pornography in any way. If you feel uneasy about the contents based on your own personal philosophies, then please stop reading.
Stories like those of Master Lucas, Master Dean and his faggot twin brother Jimmy, and countless others I’ve chronicled demonstrate one truth quite clearly: true Alphas and faggots develop very early, as if they were born into it. I know in my case I was always a faggot, as can look back through my childhood and see the evidences that helped to create my destiny as a faggot.
By examining the youthful experiences of Alphas and faggots (past or present), we can discover their roots and chart paths of guidance and understanding. I never get tired of doing this work, because each new story uncovers new truths!
Master Lucas is now 16 years old. I’ve known him and his exceptional mother Sophie for almost a year when Sophie wrote to me after seeing her 15-year-old son having his feet worshiped by a couple of faggots from his school. This shocked her, of course, but she also recognized something else: it seemed right that her son owned faggot slaves! You see, some women naturally acknowledge hierarchy as truth, and the sight of her son having his feet kissed and licked by sub males provided the evidence to verify what she already suspected about her glorious son:
He was born an Alpha!
Since then, my friendship with Sophie has grown, especially as Master Lucas went away to boarding school. Sophie is the Queen who bore Master Lucas, and this is a point of deserved pride for her. I’ve been very impressed by Sophie’s depth of instinctual knowledge about hierarchy, and she worships them almost as much as I do!
But now that Master Lucas has returned briefly from school, he chose to write me a letter updating me on the situation at his new school!
He wrote:
Hi My worshipper!
Mom suggested that write to you and I thought yeah why not get in touch with My good boy sam the faggot? High school is GREAT! I loved My first year and I can’t wait to go back! Well, summer’s going to be pretty fun too!
I must say I’m SO GLAD to be an Alpha male! I fucking love it! Life is so great and so fun when you’re superior! I’m almost sorry for you that you’re not haha but hey some people like you must be at the bottom of hierarchy for Us to enjoy the top! It’s so fucking great that there are so few Alpha males and so many of you guys existing for OUR PLEASURE!
But you know what I keep in mind that I want to be a Protector Alpha and I want to use My superiority for GOOD! I know I must control and channel My impulses. It’s important for Me to show compassion towards My lesser. I realized that, as an Alpha, even the tiniest bit of kindness from Me to an inferior means a hell of a lot to them, while it costs nothing to Me. Even just a warm smile or a pat on the head is enough to brighten their whole day!
That’s why, as the LEADER AND KING OF THE HIGH SCHOOLER BOYS I have set some rule for My homies to follow. I always tell them “you can bully a weaker boy into submission if he resists, but you never hurt one who’s obedient and nice, OK?” No mercy for those who forget their place, but leniency for those who fall in line, that’s a good compromise I think.
Now that I’ve made a group of mates at boarding, guys who are dominant like Me, I’m realizing more and more the gap between Us and those below Us. I remember when you told Me that My childhood pal couldn’t be My friend anymore and I didn’t agree. But now I can see what you meant. It’s true that our relationship isn’t the same as before and not the same I have with My Alpha friends. It’s hard to explain. I like him and I want to look out for him but he’s on a lower level and I can’t see him as a regular friend anymore because he’s first and foremost My servant and he’s more like My good doggo than My buddy.
I can’t even start to tell you all the things I love about ruling the dorm and the boarding school. I love having serving boys to take care of all My affairs and My bed and My chores and so on. I remember one time, when I was about to take a shower, I jokingly said, “Hey, anyone want to come help Me lather up and dry off?” and a nerd boy rushed over to volunteer! I patted him on the cheek and said, “Good boy.” After that, he was always hanging around Me, doing everything I told him to do LOL it’s so much fun to boss people around!
Also, damn, I loved walking around shirtless in the school hallways! Seeing the girls swoon and the guys admire and congrat and envy me! Well, I had a few clashes with the staff because we’re technically forbidden to do that, but hey, I got away with it because the monitors and some teachers had a soft spot for Me so I got special treatment! LOL My favorite moments were definitely the fights between guys in the dorm! The monitors let us do whatever we wanted they didn’t want to get involved! It’s funny because the lesser ones give in really quickly, but I also love dominating My Alpha pals and making them say “Yeah, Lucas, you’re the strongest, you’re the master!” even though they put up a lot of resistance LOL Sometimes it’s fun to face a little resistance it makes the victory even greater! But sometimes we had quieter evenings, where we’d hang out with My buddies and with servants who would lick Our feet and serve us food and drinks and sometimes girls would come give Us massages!
You know what? Mom told Me she’s okay with Me saying more explicit stuff, so let’s go for it! During one of those evenings I told a really cute chick hanging out with us that I’d love a little treat. Then she knelt before Me, unzipped My pants and you can guess what happened. In front of all the guys! The room went crazy! There were shouts of surprise and admiration and congrats! While she was doing her business down there, I was beaming and flexing and boasting “You see guys? THAT is power! Fuck, man, that’s so good!” One of My best memories of the year! DAMN I LOVE TO BE THE BEST!
Whoa I totally got carried away I wrote way too much LOL You probably happy, faggot? Kiss the ground at My feet and thank Me for even talking to you little worm! LOL Bye, faggot !
YOUR MASTER AND YOUR KING LUCAS THE WONDERFUL
Frankly, this is about as complete a testimony to the development of God Alphahood as I’ve ever read! Master Lucas hits on a number of key benchmarks in his development. Here are some of my takeaways:
First and foremost, I love that Master Lucas has really considered what kind of Alpha he wants to be, and that is a Protector Alpha! I’m so grateful to hear that he thought deeply about his powers, and how best he’d like to utilize them! This is so important for every Alpha!
But then he said something that made my heart soar! When Master Lucas was speaking about his faggots, he said: “I realized that, as an Alpha, even the tiniest bit of kindness from Me to an inferior means a hell of a lot to them, while it costs nothing to Me. Even just a warm smile or a pat on the head is enough to brighten their whole day!” This realization is very deep knowledge, and the fact that he’s connecting the benevolent use of his power with the safety, security, and joy of his faggots is stunning. It’s the exact lesson our greatest Alphas must learn and appreciate about themselves!
I was also encouraged to see that Master Lucas has built an Alpha Pack around himself. It’s also clear that he’s the God Alpha of the group, something I pegged about him long ago. Having these lesser Alphas as his faithful lieutenants will only grow his power even more! But now Master Lucas is making it a reality, and he sees the truth of hierarchy in their eyes as even they obey him.
The shirtless episode is yet another example of Alpha privilege. Alphas always do whatever they want, and there isn’t a power on earth that is going to stop them from taking or doing whatever they want. Again, these experiences are teaching Master Lucas important truths about the application of his growing power.
Same with the sex stuff. Girls are always going to be around Alphas like Master Lucas, and these spoils of his life will only get from frequent as he gets older. But it’s the showing off that impressed me. Alphas use their superior bodies and their supreme confidence to impress on other males that they are the most sexually desirable. This was a “peacock moment” for Master Lucas that you can tell made him feel incredibly powerful.
I asked for a follow-ups on a few incidents Master Lucas mentioned, and he answered me right away:
I knew you would be thrilled, faggot! 😉 Sometimes I take a moment to relax and reflect on everything that’s happening and then I tell Myself: So this is how My whole life is going to be! For the rest of My life, I’ll be worshipped and obeyed and served and I’ll have everything I want at the snap of my fingers and all the money and fun and sex I could ever want! It’s so awesome! I LOVE BEING BORN AN ALPHA GOD! THANK YOU, MOM, I LOVE YOU!
To answer you questions faggot I wouldn’t say My Alpha pals own personal faggots because We sort of have a shared pool that We use as we please LOL but no specific personal slaves. Well I kind of think of them all as My personal slaves! That’s why I use some of them at home too to help My lovely little mom but I don’t think the others do the same yet. And yes of course I use servants in the shower LOL what do you think! Sometimes I would have two servants one to lather Me up and another kneeling nearby with a warm towel and both of them would kiss my feet!
Bye, faggot!
YOUR MASTER
The follow-up was just as surprising as the first message! His Alpha Pack are all using Master Lucas’s stable of faggots as servants! Pretty impressive, but it won’t be long before these lesser Alphas try to take personal fags for themselves. They’re learning from their King!
I dearly love Master Lucas’s acknowledgement of his mother Sophie for the Alpha genetics she passed to him, as well as her encouragement as he’s developed! His gifts of faggots to tend to her needs is very much like something a King might do!
And I was also surprised that Master Lucas was really using a fag or faggots to serve him in the shower. It’s not only King-like behavior that fills him with power, but doing this allows his faggots to see him confidently naked and glorious. This not only deeply submits his faggots to him, but it also further clarifies his vast superiority to not only them, but also himself!
All in all, this surprise letter from Master Lucas contained massive insights into the mind and heart of a developing God Alpha! We are seeing the very start of his eventual Kingdom, one that will continue throughout his blessed life!
Straight Alphas might act like they hate faggots, but they really don’t. Deep down they understand why faggots exist, and are all too glad to have them around when they want or need something. When it comes to younger Alphas like the one pictured above, they also love the worship of faggots, and the power they receive from it. It’s absolutely intoxicating for them.
So don’t be fooled by indifferent or hateful Alphas. Look through that, and find the King wanting recognition!
I can’t tell you how important it is that faggots show Alphas (and their cocks) proper respect by either caging or covering their shame like this one does!
Notice how the Alpha pats it at the end. He’s proud of his faggot for honoring him!
Every so often I receive a story so shocking and outrageous that I’m unsure of its honesty. I have to make editorial decisions on the fly, especially since I don’t currently have a way to validate the source as I traditionally do. What I’m about to publish was actually sent to me in an abbreviated form through Questions From Readers, and it involved an Alpha father cunting his faggot son in front of his Alpha grandsons in order to teach them how to enforce Masculine order. When I explained I didn’t have enough context to this story, the write returned with additional material to provide some background.
Either way, it seems impossible and almost frightening (and I’m rarely shocked). I’m going to reproduce the story with a strong warning that I’m not sure if it’s true (and I don’t publish fiction). However, since the story very much resembles the true story of God Alpha Dino teaching his sons about the uses of faggots, I’m reluctantly publishing.
Here goes nothing:
The more I wrote the below the more remembered, and it is sort of story-ish as I kept thinking of stages that seem important.
I don’t think that my dad has ever used the word hierarchy, but he believes in Alpha Men and on down with men finding their place. Apparently he’s long seen me as a sub and came to see my youngest son as like him and trainable. Much of our role reversals were instigated through my dad. A good thing, really.
I have three sons that share a room. When they were 13, 11, and nine the oldest discovered jerking off. Eventually my wife and I could hear them doing it all the time. Just boys. We thought it pretty cute.
When the oldest boy was 15 he started coming down to the kitchen in the morning naked, eat his cereal. The wife and I made little comments such as “looking good” and “you’re not wearing that to school.” We didn’t mind. Boys being boys. In a couple of days his brother joined him in being naked. It didn’t take long before they were generally naked at home. The only rule was that they had wash their asses and generally sit on a towel.
After a couple of weeks, I came into the Living Room, the boys were naked as usual watching TV with the wife in her chair. The youngest, now 11, told me to take off my clothes. No fair that I wasn’t. I thought it funny and ignored him. The other two boys agreed. My youngest son insisted, basically ordered me to. My wife agreed. I took off my clothes. Kind of weird, but also felt right.
My youngest son would tell me strip whenever I came in from work or wherever. Pretty bossy, but I did it. My wife was fine with it.
My dad, both my folks, have always dropped by to hang out. My dad dropped by pretty often. [Side note: I work for him in his company.] My dad is pretty alpha, always the boss man. My mom is no wallflower but is a competent capable woman. All she said when she saw that I’d joined the boys being bare was to comment that I’d grown since she’d last seen me naked.
Dad sort of took control. As always he claimed my chair as his and at meals always sat at the head of the table. He had always sort of ordered my sons around, like to get him a drink, or to do a chore. Now things changed. He would tell me what to do, smack my bottom, rub my hair, do chores, get food and drink. My youngest son became his new best buddy, more like a lieutenant. The kid got bossier.
He had been getting more aggressive and bossy with his brothers, too. But they wouldn’t put up with it. The oldest boy is very athletic, fit, masculine, team leader. Great guy. He was amused when his littlest brother touched him, told him to do things, to play with himself. He wouldn’t, laughed at his brother and good naturedly ignored him.
The middle boy would just tell him to knock it off.
The youngest started getting aggressive with me, especially when my dad was around. He’d tell me to sit on the floor, to get him a soda or chips. Then one day he told me to show him what I looked like hard. He’d seen his brothers of course in their jackoff times. I said, no. Then my dad said, “show him. It’s good for him to see what a man looks like.” So I did it. I don’t know why but I didn’t really think about. I was told to cum on the coffee table and I did. My youngest son tasted it, and then told me to eat it up. My dad told me to lick it up, so I did. My wife saw this and didn’t seem to mind.
My wife traveled a lot. After a few months she took a 6month assignment out of town.
Dad was over a lot. Much of the time the two older boys were out doing sports, hanging out with friends, etc. So it was my dad, youngest so and me.
Dad began to direct me, boss me around, and to direct my youngest son in how to be a dominant.
I liked it.
My dad brought clippers and he and my youngest son buzzed off all of my body hair. Pubes first. “Only real men have pubic hair,” he told my son, as if I wasn’t there.
My youngest son became fixated on asses. His brothers and mine, but they ignored him.
He liked to spank me. Either over his lap or over the ottoman. He liked patting it and rubbing it, eventually he became fixated on my hole. One day it escalated. He had my son sit next to him on the sofa and told me to lay across their laps. My dad told me to pull my cheeks apart. He began to tell my son about a sub’s hole. (This was the first time that I was referred to as a sub.) He told my son that a sub’s natural sexual site was his hole, his cunt – like a woman’s cunt, but better. Dad lightly rubbed my hole, spit on it and had my son do it. He told my son to push a finger in and to feel around. Then a second, then a third. And then my dad’s thicker and longer finger joined him. “See how it’s opening up? Can you feel it inside opening up?” They played with it for a while. My dad was able to go in further and stroke my prostate which was my first time.
For a few days into weeks he showed my son how to milk my prostate. How to open it further with toys that dad bought and brought over.
Dad also had me me suck my three sons to completion, though the youngest produced nothing. The oldest was happy to get blown. The middle, too, but moreso seemed indifferent. My youngest though was becoming increasingly bossy and demanding.
My dick was ignored and my youngest son ordered me to ignore it. My dad agreed.
My dad also became more dominant with me. He treated me well at work but also had a home office set up for me at home. Also, he took over the master bedroom, my youngest took over the guest bedroom and I sleep now in my youngest son’s dinosaur kid bed.
Also, my dad was always clothed. I never was. The boys wore whatever they wanted, naked to shorts or sweats or school clothes.
One day my dad was over, as usual. Dad brought dinner, and while he and the boys were eating he told me to douche out my “cunt”, which I had been doing as soon as I came home every day after work.
Dad told me to go to the master bed, lay down a beach towel at the side. He told me to wait there for them. I heard him tell the boys to strip down and to come to the master bedroom, he had something to teach them. He came, and stripped. I had seen him naked at the gym and after golf. He is pretty well hung. Bigger than me. My two older sons were bigger than me.
He had me lay back, with my legs over the side, my ass right at the edge. He had son #1 to get on one side and #2 on my other and to lift my legs and pull them back. He had all three boys finger my hole, push lube in, push in deeper and to work it open. He told them that is is how you get a cunt ready to be fucked. I’ve never been fucked before, but fingered a lot in the last few weeks and my youngest and oldest sons have been working dildos and plugs in and out.
While explaining how to ready a son we was slowly greasing up his cock. Then he shoved in with one shove.
It hurt like hell. It burned and stung and really hurt. My Dad told my sons to keep my legs up and back and to hold me down.
“You need to fuck the man out of a male that you’re going to fuck. Subs need it. We’re all men here, except this bitch here. Subs need to have the man fucked out of them. Deep and hard, fuck the man out. You need to permanently turn them into fags.”
He pounded me. At some point my mind went blank, and everything narrowed down. At some point the only thing I was aware of was his cock hammering in and out. Afterwards they told me that I had cum three times and that they fed me my cum. I don’t remember.
I’ve seen pics that my dad took of my red and sore puffy cunt lips.
Since then my Dad has taken over completely the running of my house and raising my sons. He has taken over the finances. He goes to school conferences, meets with the coaches and goes to the games. Helps with homework. All the while he is training my youngest son to be am Alpha, a Dominant, a Leader. Same with the other sons, but mostly with him.
I work from home most days and go into the office a couple of times a month. My wife permanently relocated to the East Coast (We’re in the Pacific Northwest)
I know that I should be bothered by this, and at times I do wonder. But each step seemed normal and I easily submitted. I’m comfortable being naked all day most days. I really do like being fucked and sucking and rimming. I really like cleaning and serving and the changed dynamic at home. It feels right and my boys seem to like have a live-in obedient fag. And they like my dad as the boss.
So … what do you think?
If true, I’m somewhat horrified by the entire thing. I mean, it sounds like everyone is accepting their roles and the sons are being taught properly, but it seems awfully haphazard. Cunting a father in front of his sons could be potentially scarring to them (depending on their internal makeup).
I fully recognize the Alpha/son dynamic in hierarchical terms, and I also completely accept Alphas fucking faggots within the family. But there’s another layer to this account that seems to cross a line. Do you feel that way?
I wish nothing but the best for everyone involved. I’d like updates just to make sure that everyone is okay!
Hi Sam, I am a 27 year old faggot who needs your experienced opinion. I have been listening to your podcast forever. I check your website every week, and over the years I have also asked you some questions on there. Your answers were always very helpful hence I am back here.
My boyfriend who is 10 years older than me is finally realizing his potential as a real dominant Alpha. That has been amazing but recently we moved to cuckolding. I LOVE it so much. Right now he is fucking some perfect bottom while I am at our home doing chores. It feels so good when he just takes what he wants and I am assigned tasks.
But my question is: am I still a good faggot if I don’t get fucked by my man? Am I reaching my potential by doing chores and sucking his Dick whenever he wants. While he fucks many boys and breeds many guys behind my back and lets me know with pictures, videos and stories?
love, a faggot x
Thank you for the new question!
Congratulations on the Alpha and your opportunity to further grow his power! It’s clear you have helped him embrace more of his great power, and he’s expanding his Kingdom in response to it!
But I want to focus on your question. My short answer is this: you are ABSOLUTELY a good faggot for serving the way you are! In fact, I would suggest you are the BEST kind of faggot possible, because you are remaining loyal and submissive in service to him while he fulfills his needs as an Alpha! Many other faggots would get pissed off and try to leave, but you remain loyally at his feet!
I have a lot of respect for cucked faggots like you who keep their purpose firmly in mind and keep serving! Don’t stop or get discouraged! I promise you that you will end up feeling much better about yourself in the long run both as a person and as a faggot!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling a caged faggot named Houston who struggled to take a straight Alpha without lube, but is now serving a mid-twenties Alpha from his gym.CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Over the last few weeks the site received a couple of Questions From Readers asks from a caged faggot named Houston. He has started serving a very dominant straight Alpha who was, at the time, denying Houston the use of lube before he got fucked by this Alpha’s giant dick. I advised Houston how to soften his Alpha’s rage when Houston (and my direction) pre-lubed his hole. Our ploy worked, and the Alpha actually started treating Houston well.
But Houston returns now with a really intriguing update on the situation with this Alpha!
There’s been quite the shift in my servitude since I rewrote to you only a couple of weeks ago – about the Alpha I was serving finally permitting lube when breeding my cunt… at the expectation of greater domestic service.
He’s since found a woman that he’s really into and she’s also apparently very subservient and sexually available. I’ve heard them fucking many times while still doing my same domestic duties. He was still fucking me and pissing down my throat on occasion but it became clear he had other, more desirable outlets for his sexual urges with her.
I was beginning to get a bit depressed but stayed ever obedient and eager to please.
And, while very different in arrangement, it has paid off!
I guess my general appearance and inferior tendencies weren’t only noticed by him (the exposed cage on my clit in the locker room probably caught plenty of stares). So he told me that he had another Man I could be of service to since he was less interested in my services sexually.
I was apprehensive at first but when he told me who it was, I was shocked. It’s a verrrry fit and aggressive Man who works as a personal trainer and front desk worker at the same gym. I’ve seen him in the locker room and I know he has seen me fully exposed. Probably only in his mid-twenties. My Alpha arranged for him to come over to his place after the gym one day when I was there doing laundry and that is when he started telling him all about what it meant to own and use a faggot.
I could tell he was a little uncomfortable at first but it only took a few drinks and me being directed to strip and get on my knees for him to see what a pathetic male looked like in the presence of pure masculinity. Not long after I was sucking my Alpha’s cock in front of the guy from the gym. He just stared, sipping his beer and eventually rubbing his clearly hard dick through his gym shorts.
Fast-forward 30 minutes and I was taking them from both ends as they laughed, verbally abused me and took zero mercy on my holes. Only spit for lube this time. It was painful and overwhelming but felt completely right to be totally dominated by two amazing Men.
I was dismissed soon after they had shot their loads and left very confused about what it all meant going forward.
To keep it short, I now serve the Man from the gym as of last week. He has me come in to do some of the mundane tasks listed in his job description and help with the laundry (which I LOVE). I now get there before my day job to do most of these tasks and he occasionally will use my throat to fuck or piss down during that time. Occasionally even in the shower if I’m tasked with cleaning them that day. I then show up after my day job to wipe down the equipment and tidy up. Depending on his mood, he’ll use me there after hours or have me come over to his place to serve sexually or as his cook.
He hasn’t let me worship his asshole yet but I’m hoping that day comes soon. Luckily he likes to have my pussy well lubed most times so that is a huge plus – especially because he has an even thicker dick and is very energetic/aggressive with a lot of stamina.
All that said, I’m pretty much busy serving or working 6am-7pm daily.
Meanwhile, I am still do the shopping, laundry and cooking for my previous Alpha on Sundays and, depending on whether his girlfriend is around, he says he’ll opt to use me sexually in some way or not. He also thanked me for the extra cash as he is getting a kickback from the Man at the gym. I guess he’s able to make more money doing more personal training sessions while I do the other parts of his job in the mornings and evenings. I didn’t realize he had made this type of arrangement with him!
I’m very exhausted most days but excited to wake up and serve the next day. So I’m quite fulfilled at the moment. But who knew things could change so quickly? Is this a healthy, sustainable dynamic for a faggot?
houston
This is such an inspirational post! I’m so very proud of my brother Houston! He seemed so frustrated by his previous Master’s hateful response to the lube, and he was literally between a rock and a hard place. Most situations don’t rattle me, but even I was grasping at straws at how to solve Houston’s conundrum!
But what a turnaround! First of all, there is no method more powerful than Alpha mentorship to spread the truth of hierarchy! Yet again, we have an example of one Alpha teaching another Alpha about the use of faggots as sexual and domestic slaves through a hands-on training exercise! Alphas learn best this way, clearly!
Once a straight Alpha is taught and shown how well faggots serve and how it doesn’t change their sexuality, they’re completely sold on it. Why? Because the rush of absolute power is so intoxicating that they can’t forget it!
Now that Houston is fully serving this young Apex Alpha (name?), it sounds like he’s keeping a punishing schedule! I’m sure it’s exhausting, but I’m also sure Houston never imagined being so fulfilled!
There’s a lesson here for all fags. It’s so important to keep serving submissively, even when a situation doesn’t seem promising. You don’t know how your loyal service might lead to something far better and more fulfilling! Houston could’ve given up in frustration, but because he remained steadfast in his service, it led to him receiving the opportunity to really find fulfillment!
Thank you to my brother Houston for sharing this! I’m so happy for you!
