The following post is part of a thread chronicling an 18-year-old French faggot named Loic who has been claimed my straight God Alpha Master Jerome. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
For the last two weeks I’ve been receiving multiple panicked messages from Loic, my sweet French brother claimed by one of the greatest straight Alphas on this site, the incomparable Master Jerome. You see, Master Jerome set a date of January 24, 2026 to deflower little Loic, breed him, and claim him fully as his faggot.
Loic was just like every faggot prior to being fucked for the first time, nervous as hell. Will it hurt? Will I bleed? Will I be any good? Will I be ruined? Can I ever go back? These are all natural concerns of a virgin faggot facing a deadline like that.
I was less concerned for two reasons: (1) I know Master Jerome quite well, and was sure he would not intentionally hurt Loic, and (2) I know what awaits Loic on the other side of the deflowering.
So I calmly reassured Loic after every frightened message, eager to see Master Jerome finally claim his fourth owned faggot.
Well … guess what today’s date is? That’s right, the 24th! Loic made sure to write me right after the event!
Hi Sam, this is Loic!! It is almost 5pm now and guess what… I am not a virgin anymore!!
omg Sam, I don’t even know how to start, but Jerome is really a Master and a wonderful Man! The more I study about hierarchy, the more I see how superior Men like him were born to rule the world. I had been training for his for two weeks, but yesterday I was really afraid and texted him asking if we could postpone it for next week, and he just said “you agreed to be fucked on the 24th and I will fuck you on the 24th. Be here at 10am.” I was nervous, but at the same time his strong answer turned me on soooo much. My friends told me to block him and pretend that nothing happened, but I decided to listen to you brother Sam instead of my female friends. And I’m so happy I did it!
I arrived at his house, and he took me to his bedroom, he told me to relax, we watched an episode of heated rivalry together, we relaxed, and he started kissing me, telling me how pretty I was for him. Then I sucked his cock as I always do and he decided to take my virginity with my ass up. I asked to do it in missionary because I wanted to look at him, but he told me that missionary position would be harder for me to relax, so i just obeyed him and laid down on my stomach and my ass up for him. He was so gentle Sam, you have no idea, but at the same time really strong and firm. He held me with his big hands and started to invade my virgin ass, the only thing I could do was to beg him not hurt me, and he didn’t! He was a powerful Alpha but a gentleman as well. He fucked me nice and hard and it hurt a little bit, but I guess it is normal for my first time. He told me to ride him and he bred me while I was riding, it felt so magical.
I am happy and fulfilled! And I hope he will want to fuck me again soon! Thank you brother! I love you!
Master Jerome fucked Loic exactly the way I expected, like the powerful Protector Alpha he is!
I love that Master Jerome thought about the best way to fuck Loic in order to make it easier. Alphas don’t often consider the faggot’s feelings at all when fucking them, even when the fag is a virgin. Of course, straight Alphas are likely less inclined to want to fuck missionary (because they don’t necessarily want to look at the faggot) unless they’re trying to reinforce dominance or they’re trying to cunt it. I imagine Master Jerome will be trying to cunt Loic before too long, but we’ll see.
But Loic’s first time truly sounds almost dream-like, doesn’t it? What faggot wouldn’t want to be taken this way? Loic’s fulfillment is the culmination of his journey under Master Jerome’s command, and it couldn’t be any better!
Congratulations, Loic! I love you!
~ sam the faggot
P.S. Lose those Stygian witches who call themselves your friends! Those bitches don’t know what they’re talking about! They have been wrong at every turn!
The following post is part of a thread following the story of Mika, a teenage faggot in Peru who bravely and successfully seduced a straight Alpha named Gael. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the more engaging ongoing threads on this site is the story of brave little Mika. Through his courage, he was able to seduce a straight Alpha named Master Gael despite the fact that Master Gael has a fiancé named Luna he will soon marry. Master Gael is Mika’s first faggot, and Mika is Master Gael’s first Alpha, so it’s been a learning experience for both of them.
But a situation that would’ve been unthinkable for Master Gael a few years has become secretly life-changing for the young Alpha primarily because of Mika’s loyalty, discretion, and submission. Honestly, Mika’s story is a textbook example of how to serve a straight Alpha. I’m so very proud of him.
But this latest from Mika is his crowning achievement. I don’t want to waste any time getting to it:
Hola Sam!! This is Mika from Peru! Do you remember me? Happy New year Sam!! <3 I hope you are really well and happy
Remember that I told you that my King Gael will get married to Luna? I really need to tell you something, you’re the only one I can talk about these things, brother
Yesterday was Gael’s birthday, he made a little barbecue at his house with his friends from soccer and he invited me!! I wasn’t expecting at all because nobody knows that he knows me, we have no friends in common at all, and every time a serve him we are really discreet so nobody sees me in his car or leaving his apartment. But he invited me and I was sooooo happy, and I asked him if I needed to look straight because nobody knows I am gay and I was imagining that he wouldn’t want his friends to know that he had a faggot friend. But he just said “no worries, just feel comfortable, the guys won’t mind”, so I wore my earring, sexy shorts, and a nice shirt, not a femboy as he likes, but anyone could tell that I was a faggot just looking at me. I am so used to bullying that I was expecting that his friends would laugh at me or call me names, or exclude me from their conversations, I was already happy with the idea of just sitting at the corner and staying on my phone while the guys drink beer and laugh. Being next to Gael was already enough!
OMG Sam, his friends were sooooo hot, they were all shirtless and sweaty making barbecue, playing soccer, drinking beer, going to the pool, I felt in heaven, the only faggot among 7 straight Men. I wish I could worship and serve all of them!! I arrived there and was timid, I was totally different from them, but I said happy birthday to Gael, gave him my present, he said thanks and ran back to the soccer, and I sat down just looking at all those Men running for the ball wishing that they were all running to catch me jajaja when the game was over, they all came next to me because we were going to eat. I didn’t know any of them, and I was already prepared to homophobic comments or seeing them laughing at me. Of course I didn’t tell them I am gay, but it is very obvious on my face, my clothes, and my voice.
One of his friends is married and his wife is pregnant now. One of the guys asked to the other guy who is going to have a child “What would you do if one day your son is 15 arrives at home and says papi, this is my boyfriend?” They all laughed out loud, including Gael, and at that moment I thought “okay, it was too good to be true, they will start all the homophobic jokes now”, but then the other friend just answered “Well, I will offer some juice to my son’s boyfriend because if they are 15 I can’t offer a beer” and they laughed out loud again, all of them laughed but always including me, you know? all the other friends started to answer the same question in a funny but very gay-friendly like “if my son is gay, I will give him a car and a bottle of lube when he turns 18” and they all laughed again, then the other one said “I would give him a cowboy hat because he would spend the whole night riding”, and things like that
I think Gael noticed my relief when the guys were so gay-friendly, and for the very first time in my life I felt completely comfortable and happy among 7 straight Men. No girls, no gays, just me and those 7 amazing sweaty Alphas. That was the moment when the girls arrived. Luna and 3 other wives/girlfriends arrived together because they were together doing their hair. 4 of the guys were married or engaged, and 3 were single, so in total there were 7 Men, 4 girls, and me. I saw Luna in person for the very first time after looking at hundreds of her photos, it was difficult to pretend that I didn’t know anything about her because Gael literally calls me Luna every single time we are by ourselves. I dress up like her, I wear make-up like her, and recently I even bought a wig, I make every effort to be a fag version of herself, but she doesn’t even know that I exist. She is a pretty woman with a long dark hair but I could feel her bossy presence as soon as she arrived.
The guys were all laughing and have a good time with the question about the gay son, so she arrived in the front yard and said “what is so funny, guys?” Gael grabbed her by her waist and all the friend got so serious, no one was laughing anymore. Then he said “the guys are saying what they would do if their sons are gay”, then Luna answered “I don’t know what is so funny about it, you guys should take your families more seriously, but I know that it won’t be a problem for us because our children will be raised in a decent household”
Oh Sam, I felt like a bucket of icy water on my head, it was so weird to see all the guys stopping to laugh, I wanted to leave at that moment but Gael was so pretty and so happy with my presence among his friends, so I remained quiet and not even looked at her afraid of what she would say. Gael chuckled, clearly uncomfortable with her answer, and said “well, we never know” and then she started to say HORRIBLE things brother Sam, she said that no gay would come from her womb because she would generate a healthy child, then she said that the gays have mental issues. It really hurt me because even though she didn’t know me, it was very obvious that I was the only gay at the table, all the guys were looking at me while she was saying the homophobic things. She spoke for 2 or 3 minutes but it felt like hours and I was literally holding my tears, I would look stupid to cry in front of all his friends.
But then my King Gael interrupted her and said “here comes the party pooper, we don’t wanna know what you think about gays” I think that he realized how happy I was and how sad I got with what she said, so he was really smart and asked me to go to to the kitchen with the other 3 single guys to get some more plates while he and the married friends would get chairs for Luna and the other girls. I stood up and went to the kitchen and when I was walking I couldn’t hold my tears anymore, and I was soooo embarrassed to cry in front of three hot straight Alphas who I had never seen in my life. I thought they would never have empathy to a stupid faggot crying just because of what a homophobic girl said, but once again they surprised me so much!!! One of the guys (the one who said that would give a car and lube to his gay son) saw me crying first although I was trying to hide. He immeadiately stopped what he was doing and asked me if I was okay. I was really embarrassed so I said yes but I couldn’t stop crying for some reason, I think it was the emotional shock of being so happy and then so frustrated. There were 3 hot straight Men and one faggot crying at the kitchen looking for plates and forks, what a bizarre situation. Then another one of the guys tried to break the ice on that awkward moment and said “you know what guys? I think Mika needs a collective hug right now” This is what they do in the soccer game when their team score, they get close to each other, so all of them hug together and start to jump and yell something. So those three sexy Men got close to me and literally hug me tight in the middle of them and started to jump, rubbing their chests and legs on me (good think I was not caged because the cage would’ve broken against my hard dick!!)
I started laughing because their reaction to me crying was really sweet, and they were all so playful, doing with me exactly what they do among them, not discriminating me at all. Then one of the guys said “Don’t cry, ok? we are here to celebrate”, and the third one, a gorgeous Alpha called Cesar, said “if you’re not comfortable with the girls, we can stay here, just the single guys” It would’ve been amazing to spend the rest of my night with those amazing Men, but I didn’t want to disappoint my King Gael, so I went back to the front yard. For my surprise, the 4 girls were in a different table across the yard while the guys were at the same table as before, Gael told me to give the plates to the ladies and come back next to him, I did without making any eye contact with Luna, and ran back to Gael like a puppy. Then Gael said that Luna was “too annoying” and he told her to stay away from him. I felt so protected by my King! He is really perfect to me brother Sam!
After the party, when all the guys were drunk Cesar confessed me that before I arrived at the party Gael gathered all of them and said “My gay friend is coming today, if I hear any homophobic jokes, I will punch you guys on the face, he suffered a lot of bullying and homophobic jokes are a bad trigger for him” I LOVE my King!!! <3 Then his friend told me that all the guys told him that they would never be an asshole and treat a gay guy badly. All of the guys were really upset at Luna for what she said. I think Gael wasn’t expecting her to be so homophobic so quickly, that’s why he interrupted her when she started talking bad things about the gays.
Gael texted me this morning saying that he doesn’t know if we will keep seeing each other after he gets married but that he will never allow Luna to say those things about gays again. He apologized for her behavior and asked me how I was feeling. Can you believe that this amazing King SAID SORRY TO ME? He has always respectful with me but I would never imagine such a strong and cocky Alpha apologizing to me. Cesar is also really sweet and super hot. He answered my story on Instagram this morning and we talked a little bit. He started following me. I don’t understand why an amazing Man like him would want to be friends with a faggot like me, but of course I answered him and I was as nice as I could.
I am really sorry for the long message, Sam! But you are my only faggot friend and I wanted to share what happened yesterday with you. Could you please advise me? I really see you as my old brother and I truly love you! 🙂 <3 Happy new year!!!
I’m so thrilled by this new development! Here’s why:
Master Gael bringing his faggot to a party with both his Alpha brothers and his fiancé is pretty significant! Even though nobody knows that Mika is Master Gael’s personal faggot, it was still a huge (and telling) step forward in Master Gael’s ownership of Mika!
Master Gael prepared the way with his Alpha friends, making sure they understood he would not tolerate any cruelty or humiliation of Mika. That shows a tender side I don’t think we’ve seen from Master Gael yet, and reveals that he’s not only a Protector Alpha, but also a high-ranking Alpha (likely a God Alpha among his friends). This is why I’m always saying that we determine an Alpha’s hierarchical standing by watching how others respond to him. Clearly, Master Gael is just as powerful as we imagined, Mika!
Then Master Gael’s wicked cunt Luna had to show up and ruin it!
Mika described the scene perfectly, one played out time and again with straight Men burdened with bitchy, loud-mouthed women. These kinds of females ruin parties and fun with their whining and neediness. They bring an air of tension everywhere they go. Surely, Master Gael deserves better than that!
Then Luna loudly made those awful, homophobic remarks. She didn’t intentionally mean to hurt Mika, but her bigoted stupidity infects everything about her personality. Mika did a great job holding in his feelings, the only move possible in that situation. Again, perfect behavior from my little brother!
I thought it was funny (and again, telling) that Master Gael relegated Luna and the other females to a table away from the Alphas (and Mika). Master Gael clearly prefers the company of his Alpha pack than the screeching harpy he’s planning to marry, and Mika’s behavior was so much better than Looney Luna’s that Master Gael couldn’t help but notice the difference. Faggot or not, Mika would be such a better trophy than that selfish bitch!
The Alpha brothers comforting Mika was also a very sweet way to help soften Luna’s harsh words and make Mika smile. It’s obvious Mika made an great impression on those Alphas, especially Cesar! I’m just saying this without much proof: I wouldn’t be surprised if Master Gael allows Cesar to try out Mika’s service at some point. This is something that Alphas do with each other. Sharing faggots is a way of showing each other affection as well as displaying power. I just have a feeling about it!
Overall, this is a big deal. Master Gael had to be as impressed as I am by Mika’s perfectly submissive behavior at a raucous social gathering full of unfamiliar Alphas. He’s probably so proud to own such a wonderful faggot! I think Mika just made Master Gael’s decision to dismiss Mika after the marriage much harder! I have no idea how Master Gael could ever dismiss Mika’s faithful service once he’s weighed down with that cold cunt Luna!
I want to say this directly to Mika: Baby boy, I love you very much! You make me so proud all the time! I’m so glad I made this website that has helped you become fulfilled and allowed me to have a little brother like you! My heart is with you always!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Little Giovanni is one of the greatest faggots to ever grace the pixels of this website. He’s an absolute joy, unbounded in his adoration of his Master Lorenzo and constantly wide-eyed with excitement over any opportunity to be of service to Alphas. When he doesn’t understand something, he respectfully asks for help. He loves with the heart of an innocent child, but he has the body of a stripper faggot.
In other words, he’s the perfect faggot for a God Alpha of Master Lorenzo’s formidable power.
To this point Giovanni has had very few tests to confront during his idyllic tenure as Master Lorenzo’s primary and dearest faggot. Gio’s never faced any kind of real threat to his position or purpose at all since Master Lorenzo took ownership of him.
Until now.
I’m going to let Giovanni tell the story, and then I’ll jump back in with more commentary.
Hello, brother Sam!! This is Gio <3
Something happened here and Master Lorenzo told me to talk to you…
I will try to be brief: Papi brought home a guy called Mario and said that he would be our new friend. When he says our new fried is a way to tell me and Rafa that a new faggot will serve him, which happens from time to time. But this time it was different because Mario didn’t look like a faggot at all, and when he came to our place he didn’t kneel, didn’t serve Papi, it was really weird. He sat on Lorenzo’s couch, drank some wine with my Master while I was there looking at them and serving. I thought that he could me another Alpha to fuck me, but Lorenzo doesn’t like other Men touching me. The only guys who fucked me was Jose from Mexico and Juan from Spain, but they are like brothers and best friends for Lorenzo, I was really confused with that random guy who I had never seen before drinking wine and laughing with my papi (and I admit that I was confused and jealous because Lorenzo was not giving me attention while I was trying to serve them).
My wonderful Master was soooo into Mario, they were talking, ang laughing and having such a great time, and they were ignoring me. Something really weird was going on, then after 2 hours Papi said, “ok, let’s go to bed” and he took Mario by his arm, and just told me to follow them. I was already expecting that I would get down on my knees and suck two big cocks, but again something felt weird because Papi doens’t share me with random guys like this.
Omg brother Sam!! Mario was really hot so I was relaxing and accepting that Papi probably changed his mind and wanted a random guy to fuck my pussy, so I got on my knees and behaved like his good boy. Mario looked at me, chuckled, look at my Papi and said “oh, he doesn’t know, right?” Lorenzo was laughing as well in a very sexy way, then he held my head, put his fingers on my hair, rubbed my cheeks, and said “he doesn’t, but he is a really good boy, he will be okay”. I was sooooo confused, brother Sam!! I looked up at them and saw two really hot Men looking down at me, waiting for more orders from my Master Lorenzo. He put his pants down and his cock was already super hard, but then Mario put his pants down as well and omg!!! He had a pussy, brother Sam!!!!!! He was a trans Man and I had no idea, it was impossible to tell.
I was staring at his pussy trying to understand and with no reaction, they were both completely naked and laughing again, but Lorenzo was rubbing my face next to his big legs and said “are you surprised, baby?” I was so surprised, but I didn’t want to disobey him, so I just said “I couldn’t tell, papi. But I am here to make you happy”. Mario got down on his knees, kissed my cheek and said “don’t be jealous, baby. This cock is big enough for both of us” He started sucking Lorenzo’s hard cock, while I was worshipping his balls and then I was more comfortable. We gave Master a double blowjob, but he was crazy to fuck Mario’s pussy, and he fucked him soooo much. Lorenzo started fucking him missionary, then Mario rode his cock, then doggy style, and I was just looking at them.
I know I shouldn’t feel jealous, but for the first time I felt that my perfect Master didn’t want to fuck me anymore. We had many 3somes before and my brother Rafa always serve him with me, but Master always balances his attention between me and the other faggot. This time was different, he was so happy fucking Mario’s pussy, like a new toy he wanted to use 24/7. They were like a couple in love fucking in their honeymoon and I was just looking at Master, craving for his cock, hungry for some cum. Lorenzo kissed Mario with so much passion and put his whole cock so deep in his pussy, and I saw my Master and King breeding his pussy and he was so satisfied, I could see the pleasure in his face. Mario was also so happy, he looked at me, told me to approach, and kissed my cheek again.
Master said “come here, baby” and gave me his cock covered in cum and pussy juice to clean it. I cleaned his cock and balls with my tongue, but I didn’t even need to take a shower because I was not sweaty and had no cum inside my whole to wash. Lorenzo took Mario to the shower and bathed him and his pussy, then Mario left, Lorenzo cuddled with me, told me that he loved me, that I am gorgeous, etc. On the next day, I did something that made my Master really upset… We woke up together, I hugged him in a romantic way, kissed him and said “papi, why don’t we call Rafa, I miss my brother, I don’t think we need to call that guy from yesterday to our house again” then I insisted and said “I don’t want that guy in our house”
oh Sam, he did not like my tone at all! Lorenzo is always polite but he told me in a really firm voice “baby, I think there are some things you haven’t understood about me. First, it is my house not our house, you live here because I love you and take care of you, but I don’t recall giving you permission to give orders about MY house. Second, that guy from yesterday has a name. He is Mario and he is coming again tonight.” Then I said “but why, papi? It is so good when Rafa and me serve you together, two holes just for you, you are our King” And then he just held my neck and said “well, Mario also has two holes for me, now come here” and he pushed my head to his cock to suck his morning wood. For the first time in my life I sucked Master’s cock thinking about something else other than pleasing him. I was just thinking about Mario and how Master said that he has two holes, I tried my best to give great head as I always do, but I couldn’t focus. Master came in my mouth, I swallowed, and at night Mario came over again, Lorenzo fucked him again, but I was clearly not into it, I think Mario noticed how I didn’t want to serve by his side, but Master did what he needed to do and fucked Mario’s pussy again. And we had a really long conversation when Mario left.
Lorenzo really is a good Man and he loves me, so he asked me why I was acting weird and why I was trying to sabotage his new fucktoy. I started to cry and said that it was really scary for me to see Mario because the only thing that girls can offer and I cannot offer is a pussy, but Mario looks like a gorgeous guy and at the same time he has 2 holes to offer to him, and that really scares me!! I have always been my Master’s favorite boy and I didn’t want to lose him. He calmed me down in his arms, kissed me, and said that he was just excited to be fucking a FTM trans for the first time, and he is really enjoying it. Then he kissed my face to clean my tears and said that I am the most special boy in the world and even if Mario had 5 holes he wouldn’t change me. And Mario is not a faggot at all, he is even a little dominant in his attitude sometimes, so Lorenzo said that he would never have him as a houseboy, he just wants to enjoy his new fucktoy.
Now I am feeling better about all of this, but after our conversation Lorenzo said that he was not happy with my attitude trying to stop him from fucking Mario. Then he said “tell Sam what you did and ask him if this is how a good faggot should behave”
So I am here following Master’s orders, brother Sam! Can you please talk more about transgender men? I know nothing about this world. Are there trans men who are faggots? Are there trans men who are alphas? Where are they in the hierarchy?
And Sam, am I wrong trying to decide who Lorenzo should fuck or not? He always tells me that he loves me and that I am his special boy, I thought I could filter who he brings to his house (but he is right, it is not our house, it is his house)
I am just a little confused and scared 🙁 but Papi brought me flowers today with a little card saying “no matter what happens, you are my special boy”, so I am feeling much better now! But can you please help me brother Sam? I love you!
I do really feel for Giovanni. He’s an innocent faggot whose heart and mind are filled with child-like dreams. Hierarchy, however, isn’t for children. It’s harsh reality, ruled by Men and their desires. Faggots fall into Hierarchy like meat into a grinder (no pun intended), and they come out of it looking very different.
As a seasoned faggot who has been granted special access to Master Lorenzo, I knew a few curveballs were coming for Giovanni. However, this particular curveball threw me for several loops also. A transsexual? I wasn’t expecting that at all!
Now Giovanni is faced with the test virtually every faggot faces at some point while owned by a truly powerful Alpha: how do we handle our Master taking on someone with whom we cannot compete?
For me, it happened when my straight Master Steve had a serious girlfriend. I was his live-in faggot at the time, and he was beginning to make rumblings of me moving out so he could move her in. I became quite emotional, with lots of tears and demands for an explanation. And that’s when Master Steve forced me to stay in a closet and watch him fuck his girlfriend instead of me. Through my tears and my broken heart I was forced to accept that there simply some things I will never be able to give him, things he truly wanted.
It was painful, but I learned.
Gio is going through something similar with Master Lorenzo and this transsexual named Mario. It’s hard to be the faggot slave of an Alpha and serve faithfully for a long period of time, and then watch as your Master enjoys himself as equals with someone who is equipped differently.
To combat that, Giovanni snapped back with a disastrous demand about being able to approve of people allowed to come to THEIR place. This was the same mistake I also made with Master Steve. But it’s completely wrong for any faggot to make that kind of demand on an Alpha, because faggots are not equal to their Alpha even if they’re paying for the place!
But in this case, Master Lorenzo is paying for everything. It’s his place materially, financially, and hierarchically. Giovanni made a huge mistake (that made me literally wince when I read it), and Master Lorenzo jumped on it and corrected Gio as he should.
Gio asked me about transsexuals and their place in hierarchy. Their place really depends on where the Alpha places them. I think it would be fair to say that they are like females. In other words, they are higher than faggots because they occupy a place similar to a female. Mario’s actions clearly indicated that as well, seemingly acknowledging Giovanni’s lower status.
And I will admit that I felt hurt for Giovanni. It’s really painful, and I don’t know that Master Lorenzo fully understands that. How could he?
But I would reassure Giovanni that Master Lorenzo deeply loves him. He’s tried to show that ever since this happened (the flowers were a nice touch), and Giovanni would do well to focus on those acts of love rather than worry about the future. Giovanni’s place will be assured for life with Master Lorenzo if he can pass this test and remain submissively in service.
Ultimately, Giovanni needs to look at it this way: Master Lorenzo is an extremely powerful God Alpha who is going to fuck plenty of other holes. Some might even have three holes like Mario has.
But there’s only one faggot who has the two holes Master Lorenzo truly cherishes, and that’s because sweet little Gio is more than two holes to Master Lorenzo. Giovanni is the faggot Master Lorenzo took complete ownership of as his own as he ascended to embrace his own destiny as a God Alpha. Gio’s deep and complete submission helped to enable that ascension, and Master Lorenzo is faithful enough to recognize that critical contribution.
They will never be a couple in the traditional sense, but Master Lorenzo and his faggot Giovanni are pair-bonded in a more meaningful way, a hierarchical way. Giovanni’s place at Master Lorenzo’s feet will always be assured!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the adventures of Avi, a 21-year-old faggot discovering the wonders of cunting and deepening his submission to Alphas! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
People were pretty excited to read the thread developing here about a faggot named Avi who was being cunted by his childhood friend (who still remains unnamed!). All along I have been urging Avi to actually submit and ask this Alpha to take official ownership of him. After all, definitive ownership would be great in developing Avi’s submission, but also help to elevate his Alpha friend to his proper place hierarchically and teach him deeper truths.
Avi agreed. Right before Thanksgiving he wrote this: The Alpha as a childhood friend has been invited by mother to our Thanksgiving celebration this evening, so I intend to ask him to own me today. I believe he will say yes. I will keep you updated.
Well, during yesterday’s Thanksgiving festivities Avi decided to take a bold step. Check this out!
The Alpha and I talked once he got into the house. We both went to speak first, and I stopped myself and he told me that I was his, and I told him I was about to ask to be his. We stared at each other and just laughed, as we realized I’d been his from when we first met in first grade. He told me we were going to have our own ‘celebration’ before the Thanksgiving one. He ordered me to my knees, and fucked my face so good I came three times just from servicing his delicious smelling and tasting cock. Then he bent me over my bed, and cunted me again! He fucked me for two hours, with a couple short breaks in between. But I kept cumming and shuddering, and my mind kept getting deep into subspace as it broke over and over. Again, I felt like I was looking at Apollo descended from Olympus, like he was the sun around which I orbit. Then, he was sweet enough to hold me as I came back to myself, and clean me up, and then we went down to Thanksgiving dinner together, and he fingered my pussy throughout the dinner. And when it was over, and the others were distracted with festivities, we snuck off and I spent the rest of the time serving his cock, getting cunted again, even though I was coming dry at that point, even though my pussy kept quivering. He told me to give him the key to my clitty cage, and that he wants me plugged when not fucked. And I’m to keep dressing rather effeminately, but to now add a slutty edge.
I am so happy to be owned.
Beautiful!
It’s great to see that Avi’s former friend/new Master already has the instincts needed to properly own a faggot. I loved hearing that he held Avi and helped Avi recover after such an explosive cunting session! Many Alphas ignore aftercare (because, of course, Men don’t require aftercare), but this Master does appreciate the need to help a faggot recuperate after being fucked by his powerful Alpha cock! I imagine some of that stems from the fact that they’ve been friends since early childhood and there are some deep emotions involved.
I just knew it wouldn’t take much for Avi to convince his Alpha friend to take ownership of him! As faggots, we must be brave like this! In many cases we are introducing the very thing many Alphas need but don’t realize it yet. These Alphas are a bit like Mr. Anderson in the movie THE MATRIX, stuck inside an ill-fitting world and conditioned to conform, when in reality they are actual SUPERHUMANS like Neo. And just like Mr. Anderson had to be tempted down the “rabbit hole” and shown the truth, so do these Alphas!
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Faggots in general are insecure creatures. After all, we are weak, slavishly addicted to service and submission. We are conditioned by both our Hierarchical place and by the Alphas who own/use us to always remember our fallen, inferior state.
In fact, it’s our weak and submissive state that makes Alphas love owning us.
But such a place in Hierarchy creates self-esteem issues. Many faggots struggle with intense feelings of worthlessness and shame. Alphas grew up as beautiful, desirable, popular, and well-adjusted; on the flip side, faggots grew up with none of those formative advantages. Faggots are often the outcast, the forgotten, the shunned. Faggots are often used and tossed away. Self-esteem is definitely difficult to cultivate, even in the best circumstances.
Which is why I initially flinched when Master Maurice wrote to me about wanting to take ownership of a beautiful faggot named Éduoard who happens to be paralyzed from the waist down. Instantly I put myself in my brother’s place, and imagined how I’d feel trying to serve a gorgeous and healthy God Alpha while being crippled. Oh gosh, whenever I do I feel a wave of shame ripple through me!
I flinched because I knew the difficult road ahead, a road Master Maurice was bravely willing to travel because he is a great Protector Alpha and he loved that beautiful faggot. I hoped that somehow Master Maurice’s influential power and his gigantic heart would help little, broken Éduoard finally find completion.
But, as always, roads often become bumpy … and undriveable.
Hey Sam,
Here is Master Maurice from Switzerland again. I have been learning a lot about how to properly use my fag. I don’t know if you remember him, but he has a disability and cannot walk. He can only move his neck and arms. I think I’ve been taking care of him very well, but I have an issue that you might be able to help.
He always repeats how hot I am and considering that I have been working out since I was 18, I guess he’s right. I am tall and consider myself a quite confident and handsome Alpha Man. The problem is that my boy is constantly afraid of being replaced. He has been saying things like “why would a man like you stay with a fag like me? I can’t even walk” And that’s crazy because I was the one hitting on him from the beginning, I wanted to feed and breed him from the first time I put my eyes on him. And he’s a really hot twink with a tight ass, but he thinks he is worthless because of his condition.
Sometimes I like to watch porn while he sucks my cock, and a few days ago we were doing this and something quite unusual happened. I know that my boy feels bad for not being able to offer his ass to me doggy style, it’s a big taboo in his mind. So I always try to be thoughtful and watch fags being fucked on their stomachs, although he has never asked me such a thing. So a few days ago I was watching this really sexy blonde twink getting fucked on his stomach while the Alpha was banging him just like I do with my boy. I was getting close and everything was going really well with his mouth serving my cock and balls. But then the fag on the video put his ass up and he Alpha held his ass doggy style. I noticed that my boy saw it but he was a good boy and continued to suck me until I finished in his mouth. He swallowed my cum as I trained him to do, and in less than five minutes he started to cry with all the air of his lungs, weeping histerically. I comforted him in my arms trying to understand what was going on. And my boy just repeated that he was a useless boyfriend because I would never be able to fuck him missionary or doggy style. My balls were empty and I just wanted to relax and fall asleep, but I spent an hour taking care of my boy until he stopped crying.
So Sam, I’d like to hear from you. How can I show my boy how special he is? I took him as my boyfriend, I introduced him to my friends, I call him a good boy every single day, and really take care of him. But he has this huge internal block in his mind affecting his self-esteem.
Ironically enough, I have no intention to break up with him because of his disability. But yesterday I thought for the first time that dealing with these crises so often, while there are thousands of twinks in my city willing to serve me, might be too much for me. Am I an asshole for thinking like that?
Thanks, Sam
I openly cried when I first read Master Maurice’s letter. I feel so much of Éduoard’s pain, shame, and crushing frustration. This faggot understandably feels so inadequate that he’s unable to embrace the great fortune he has of being owned by a God Alpha like Master Maurice. It’s like having the most delectable feast laid out before you, but because you feel fat you never enjoy a single bite.
I’m instantly reminded of my time as the owned faggot of Master Aaron. The Alphas I’ve served were all good-looking in various ways, but Master Aaron was truly breathtaking. He had a model’s face and a gorgeous, muscular body wrapped in a tan that looked as delicious as it tasted. As a straight Alpha, he had his pick of females, but he chose to own ME … and I could never understand it, let alone accept it. Master Aaron’s occasional gifts to me (like flowers or heartfelt cards) or his compliments when I served him helped soothe my self-esteem issues, but they never went away completely.
But I wasn’t crippled, either. I can only imagine if I had been crippled, my situation with Master Aaron would’ve been drastically different.
What Master Maurice is attempting to do here is admirable – beautiful, even – but I’m not sure the self-esteem issues will ever go away. Not completely. I did some research into this topic (since I have little practical experience), and here are some suggestions (from research and my own brain) to boost Éduoard’s self-esteem:
1. Encourage artistic expression. One thing the handicapped need are personal outlets, ways for them to express themselves through art of some kind. That could be writing, sculpting, music, singing, public speaking, drawing, etc. When they try these art forms, be encouraging and genuinely complimentary.
2. Encourage personal growth. Disabled people sometimes wallow in feelings of helplessness and self-pity. Push them to try new things that initially might even be a little bit of a struggle for them, but once successful can be sources of pride. Of course, be helpful and encouraging when they try.
3. Try to find humor in situations. This can be tricky, but disabled people who can laugh at themselves and their situations have much better success with self-esteem. Disabled people are just like every other screwed up person on the planet. Laughing at it helps the pain and burden lighter for them, and everyone else.
4. Try to keep a proper perspective. A disabled person isn’t dead, nor are they useless. While we have life, we have possibilities. There might be limitations on what we can do, but we can find joy in the things we can!
5. Don’t give up on them. Disabled people fear abandonment more than anything else. They often need people anyway, but they don’t want to lose the support that keeps them fighting for their lives. Keep showing them you love them and care about them and that they’re a special part of your life!
Master Maurice has accepted a tremendous assignment. He’s elected to become that Superman other Men and Alphas could never be. He’s already fulfilled practically every dream Éduoard could possibly have.
But the road ahead will still be difficult, no doubt. Perhaps some of the tips I’ve provided above can help Éduoard build up some self-confidence and sense of worth. I hope so! He’s a good faggot who has been gifted with the opportunity of a lifetime – serving a God Alpha daily!
But my heart goes out to Master Maurice in particular. It’s clear he desperately wants to reach Éduoard and lift him up emotionally, and his honest letter reveals some of the heartbreak he’s feeling right now. He may never manage to accomplish it entirely, at least not the way he wants.
I hope he does win this battle against Éduoard’s insecurities! But I bless him and thank him for trying at all!
With Interest I read your content with the perspective of a Fag. I am a 37 alpha with strong protective instincts. Objectively good looking with piercing blue eyes.
So here is my issue in finding regular fags. I get alot of attention from fags and I use a few, if I consider them worthy. When I break a fag In the first time as always I am naturally rough, as is my right. Afterwards it triggers my need to protect and ensure their well-being.
Here is my problem this seems to mean fags are less likely to follow up wanting to be a regular. When this instinct was less developed as a young man they would beg.
Help me with the prospective – as I’m looking for one solid fag to serve me as a god. If it helps I’m in a small city in England.
Sir, thank you very much for your question!
I think I might be just as frustrated as Alphas like you are regarding the bad behavior I see in most faggots. I hate seeing my faggot brothers flake on Alphas or treat Alphas like sex toys or act selfishly or disrespectfully around Alphas. It happens far too much, and is a symptom (in part) of the internet. I do what I can here to teach the truth and the correct path, but in the end I’m just one faggot.
The situation you describe might be a little more complex than that, though. You see, many faggots can’t respect Alphas who treat them with kindness, because they falsely equate Alphahood with hate, aggression, and violence. These faggots want to be beaten, spit on, slapped, and spanked by Alphas, not cuddled. They fail to understand what you’re actually doing (which is reinforcing your power with aftercare) because they’re too invested in their own selfish fetishes.
And where are these violent fetishes coming from? A mixture of self-loathing and masturbation.
When you were a younger Alpha, you cared less about how you treated faggots, and they loved that because you were inadvertently feeding into their fairly sad desires. Now that you’ve gotten and bit older and wiser, you want to become a Master of faggots and not just a user of them. I absolutely respect that, Sir.
It’ll take some time to sift through fags until you find one that responds correctly, but those good faggots are out there, Sir. In the meantime, you can enjoy the search by using as many faggots as roughly as you want! You might also consider joining my Hierarchy University Discord, Sir. There you can search by country and make connections with faggots who are well-acquainted with the message taught here. Here’s the link: https://discord.gg/mEH3Awf8G4
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Exceptional faggots are hard to find. In a world of haystacks filled with selfish, stupid, and disobedient subs, an exceptional faggot is the proverbial needle. An exceptional faggot submits itself entirely to the needs of its Owner, surrenders its own rights or concerns to Him, and enriches every aspect of His life. An exceptional faggot protects its Master’s interests, respects His boundaries and autonomy, and trusts Him implicitly. An exceptional faggot makes a Man proud to own it.
When a God Alpha like Master Lorenzo takes ownership of an exceptional faggot like Giovanni, wondrous things happen. Ancient truths are exposed and reinforced. Purposes are realized. Safety and peace are assured. All because an Alpha accepted his place, and took ownership of a faggot that embraced its place!
But let’s be clear: even exceptional faggots fail.
So what happens when an exceptional faggot like Giovanni fails a God Alpha like Master Lorenzo? This stunning recent example answers that question in a way that left me in awe:
I want to tell you something that happened here in the house.
My wonderful Master Lorenzo takes care of me and Rafael very well, you know right? And he always wants us to eat healthy, we even talked about Francesco’s diet for good boys and Lorenzo loved the idea but our food was always really healthy because of our great Master. He checks our weights every week checking if we are skinny and with round sexy asses for him. Of course, this is his right and I will always obey.
But one of the rules here is that we must eat salad, fibers, fruits, and vegetables, and some foods are only allowed once a week on the weekend. Ice cream is a big issue here because I love it and he does not allow us to eat ice cream more than once a week and we must ask for permission first because it’s a lot of sugar, fat, etc
So my Master is reaaaally busy with his work, so I thought that it wouldn’t be a problem to have some ice cream when he was working and not tell him (just a little bit!!). So I ordered a pot of ice cream for me and ate it playing my video games and it was sooooo good <3 <3 but I forgot that Lorenzo receives notifications of everything on his phone because I use his credit card to buy things, so he texted me “baby, what are you eating?” I was afraid to disappoint him so I said that I bought a fruit salad and he just said “ok, baby” OMG Sam!!! I felt sooo guilty, but thought everything was okay
When he arrived home, his dinner was ready like I cook everyday for him, I asked if he wanted me to serve his food, massage his feet, etc But the first thing he said was “I love you, my good boy. And I love how you always tell me the truth” and looked deeeeeeep into my eyes. OMG Sam, I was silent and started to cry. I know it’s something really stupid and it’s just an ice cream but I felt really bad for lying for him. When I was crying, he hugged me, kissed my forehead, and said “I brought you and your mother here, I taught you how to be a good boy, I pay for your tuition, I pay for your food, I pay for your clothes, I pay for your perfumes, lingerie, videogames, the make-up you like to use… and I am very happy to buy these things to my beautiful boy, but if you think that I am stupid, you are wrong, baby”
Omg I tried to answer him and say something, but then he said “it’s okay if you don’t follow your diet sometimes but lying to me is unacceptable. I take care of you and in return I ask you to trust me, is this too much?” I said sorry one million times and told him that I bought ice cream because I really wanted and I was really really sorry, I just didn’t want to disappoint him. And he said “well, now I am disappointed, and I hope you will never lie to me again, no matter how small is the matter” Then I said “yes my Master” and kept my head down. And he said “now serve my dinner”, he ate normally, even said that my cooking was delicious, and told me to go to the bedroom. I thought he was goign to fuck me and everything was fine!! But then he said that he would call Rafael because he doesn’t live with us, so he usually comes only on Saturday. I was happy, thinking that we would have an amazing threesome as always, but when Rafael arrived everything changed.
Look what my perfect Master did!! (and I deserved it a lot!) Lorenzo told Rafa to bring some ice cream, so he bought in his way to the house. When he arrived, I didn’t understand anything, and my brother Rafa was really confused too. Lorenzo said to Rafa that my mouth was too busy with ice cream so I couldn’t suck his dick, that’s why he called him in the middle of the week. He was laughing and making jokes, Rafael didn’t understand, but our Master was really serious about it. Then Lorenzo went to the kitchen, took a spoon, gave it to me with the ice cream my brother bought, and said “now you can enjoy.” He told me that I could fill my mouth with all the ice cream I wanted, so I didn’t need his cock and cum in my mouth anymore.
He put his hard dick out of his underwear and Rafa immediately started to suck him. I was looking at my brother sucking Lorenzo’s thick cock and felt really guilty about what I did. So I was just holding that spoon with a pot of ice cream in my hand, while Rafa was giving our Master an amazing blowjob, enjoying the PRIVILEGE to suck his big dick. So Lorenzo just said in a very calm and deep voice (you know his voice well, right?? So powerful!!) “go ahead baby, you can eat the whole pot if you want while Rafa serves me, he will swallow my cum, while you swallow the ice cream you love” I felt so bad and embarrassed, brother Sam!! And I said sorry, I said I didn’t want to eat ice cream anymore. And he asked if I regret my bad behavior. I said yes, that I was a bad boy, and was really really sorry. Then he told me to throw all the ice cream away in the kitchen sink and come back to the room.
I did it, and when I came back he was getting close, so he held Rafa’s head, fucked him fast and shot his delicious load in my brother’s mouth. Rafa swallowed every single drop of his perfect seed with a smile on his face, and Lorenzo just said to him “hey boy, does it taste better than ice cream?” My brother is such a good person that he didn’t want to make me feel bad, so he just smiled and said “of course, and I’m sure Gio agrees with me now” So after this punishment Lorenzo put Rafa and me on his chest, in each side of his armpits. And he explained the whole situation to Rafa, and I said that I would never lie again.
So my perfect Master after around 2 hours cuddling and talking to us in bed, just said “ok boys, double blowjob now” OMG brother Sam!!! I was sooo happy that he was not upset with me and I have him THE BEST blowjob together with my brother Rafa. My pussy was already prepared for him, so he put me in missionary position and fucked me reaaaally romantic, kissing me, and telling me that I am a good boy, and how much he loves me, and that he wants me to be honest. I only said “sorry Master, I love you, please fuck me, I am yours” And he shot a nice load in my pussy. He was really tired of the whole day at work and shooting two loads, so he just said “ok, my cum inside Rafa’s belly and my cum in Gio’s ass, all the fags are happy now, let’s go to bed” And we fell asleep in his arms.
On the next morning, when Rafa went to work and we were by ourselves, he asked me what I learned, and I said that I learned that I should never lie and if I want to do something against the rules of the house I should ask for permission because he knows what is best for me. I feel really stupid and selfish now brother Sam, he literally saved me and my mother!! I should respect him more!! But he kissed my lips, said that I was a good boy, and I learned my lesson!!!
He allowed me to tell you this story for the website and I want to share this with you because my Master is PERFECT and being perfect doesn’t mean to do everything I want. In a relationship like this one, he is my boyfriend but he is my MASTER and he will punish me and put me grounded if he thinks it’s necessary. And my role as his sub boyfriend is obeying. He’s a perfect protector Alpha and he just wants me and my brother to be happy, safe, and healthy!!
That’s it, Sam!! I really would like to know your opinion about this. I love you a lot!!! <3 <3 <3
I love Giovanni so much not only because he deeply loves and respects his Master Lorenzo, but also because he serves with the precocious joy of a boy. Hell, he IS still very young! And, like most kids, they make the mistake of testing authority and seeing if they can sneak a hand into the cookie jar for one (or two) harmless cookies.
Master Lorenzo had every right to be upset and insulted by Giovanni’s momentary lapse in judgement. He has truly given Giovanni (and his mother) a wondrous new life, he’s given Giovanni a purpose, and he trusts Giovanni with many privileges not often afforded other faggots.
But Giovanni broke that trust in a relatively harmless way, but then compounded the issue by lying to him. There was simply no way Master Lorenzo could allow such an error to go unpunished.
Now let’s talk about the most delicious part of this (no, not the ice cream!): the corrective action taken by Master Lorenzo! He used a modified version of what I call The Nuclear Option, which in its basic form is the perfect punishment for faggots. In this case, Master Lorenzo brought in Rafael (his second faggot) to service him right in front of Giovanni while Giovanni was forced to be content with eating ice cream!
This method (both the Nuclear Option and Master Lorenzo’s modified version) works so well because it uses DENIAL of something a faggot wants (its Master’s cock, cum, and attention) while being forced to watch it being given to someone else (leveraging a faggot’s fear of replacement). Actual physical punishment of a faggot (like spanking, slapping, belting, etc.) doesn’t work as well because many faggots crave that kind of abuse, which would then defeat the purpose of deterring it from repeating a mistake.
You can hear the mournfulness in Gio’s words as he recounts watching Rafael happily sucking Master Lorenzo’s fat cock and swallowing his superior seed! The punishment worked like a charm!
Master Lorenzo excels at everything, but he’s truly a generous Master who freely gives aftercare to his good boys. In this case, aftercare was needed to soothe Giovanni after this punishment so that the lesson behind the punishment would be reinforced.
I have no doubt that the lesson was absorbed by Gio’s heart just as eagerly as Master Lorenzo’s seed was absorbed by Gio’s pussy!
I thank and praise Master Lorenzo for allowing his precious Giovanni to share this intimate story, and I am grateful to Gio for his honesty and adoration of his God Alpha King!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
My little brother Giovanni is one of a small cluster of faggots in regular communication with me. I love having these ones around, because their infectious joy in service buoys me and sustains my own balance. Their fresh discoveries, so astounding to them, remind me of my own past and the joy I had.
Giovanni was recently put through another challenge when his Owner, Master Lorenzo, teamed up with Master Jose to double-penetrate Gio’s little pussy. I’ve never done that, but I can imagine it would be painful as well as awkward. Ever the trooper, Giovanni did whatever he could to please his two Masters.
Any concern I had about Giovanni was alleviated when I received this message:
Hey brother Sam!!! <3
Guess what?? My Master Lorenzo gave to me yesterday red roses with 3 new games for my videogame. You know how much I love videogames, right? Omg, I loved soooo much!! He said that it’s a present for me because I was even better than he thought I was going to be when Jose was here. I asked if it was because of the dp, and he said that the dp was really special but everything I did was great. And he called me a good boy many times <3 <3 I asked if I could go and play my games, but he said that he wanted to unload his balls first. And of course I did this!! He took me to his bedroom I sucked his cock, but he didn’t fuck my ass because he wants me to recover my hole for a little more. So I sucked him reaaaaaally well and he gave me a lot of cum. Then he took me to the shower, we brushed our teeth together, and then he went to his office and told me to play my new games!!! <3
I want to tell you this, brother Sam because I have some friends with Alphas that never give presents or flowers for them, many girls too!! I have a lot of friends who are girls and they neeeever receive presents from their husbands, you know? But my Master Lorenzo he always knows how to treat me!! When I don’t deserve it or when I’m not behaving well, he know very well how to punish me (like when I was talking with other men in the social media and omg, he was really serious to punish me!!) but when I’m a good boy for him, he brings me flowers, new lingerie, and yesterday new games!! love so much <3 <3 ah, he read my letter for you and he was so satisfied! he said I did a really good job telling you about my dp and that I pleased him so much!!
My perfect wonderful Master Lorenzo always say that he don’t want to spoil me, so I need to deserve, but I’m soooo happy now!! You know, I never please him because of presents and gifts, of course I want to be a good boy because he’s my King, but it’s so good to see that he wants to reward me, brother Sam!!!
Do you think many Alphas give presents to their faggots, or I’m just a really lucky boy?? I know that we fags are just holes and cumdump but it feels sooooo good when my Master show love like this <3
brother Sam, thank you for being such a good big brother for me!!! <3 I love you and want to make you proud of me!!
I’m so very proud of Giovanni that it’s hard to put into words. He’s truly a perfect faggot, trained perfectly by a perfect Master! He’s a credit to faggots everywhere, and a testament to what is possible with good behavior!
It’s hard to tell Giovanni how lucky he is to be owned by such an extraordinary Master like Lorenzo. There are very few like him. His tender care (and aftercare) are the gold standard, even if some Alphas might contend that Master Lorenzo spoils his faggots.
I personally don’t think he spoils his faggots. He simply shows warmth and loving care to his most prized and precious possession, his sweet faggot. After all, why does a Man buy toys or special treats for his beloved dog? The dog would love him regardless, right? It’s because the Man loves to see his dog get excited, jump around, and gratefully accept the gifts. It’s the exact same principle as the way Master Lorenzo cares for Giovanni.
Gio asks if I’ve ever had Masters like that. The answer is YES I have, to varying degrees. Occasionally Masters would take me to nice restaurants, buy me certain clothes they wanted to wear, or give me gifts of little things I love. It was never extravagant, nor was it ever expected.
But I will always cherish the time I came home to a dozen red roses on my kitchen table from Master Aaron after I was particularly good to him during a difficult time in his life. I broke down and cried when I saw them, because in that moment I felt so cherished but also so inadequate in comparison to him. I can still feel that today.
So I’m glad that Giovanni is getting to experience that without any negative feelings. He has every reason to rejoice, because Master Lorenzo is truly a great and adoring Owner who will always do what’s right for his property! I would hope that every Alpha owner of faggots would want to treat his faithful faggots as well!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe and his ownership of his best friend’s faggot brother. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I’ve never seen a picture of Master Joe, but from his writing style and attitude I’d say Master Joe is that prototypical all American fratboy. He’s like a playful, confident lion; immensely powerful, but in no dire need to exert that power. And when he does utilize that power, he does so in disarmingly fun ways.
I do believe that owning a faggot is helping Master Joe refocus that playful energy into something more thoughtful. At first, owning that faggot (the brother of his best friend/chief rival) was a bit of jocular one-upsmanship. However, as time has gone on and his ownership over the faggot has deepened, Master Joe is starting to also deepen his understanding of the faggot mind and what it needs.
Take, for example, this very recent thought Master Joe had:
Hey fag Sam, this is Master Joe! Happy, healthy, and breeding holes as always
I had a conversation with my fag bf last night and I want your opinion about it. He was telling me that it’s much easier to take my cock now because he’s used to the shape and the size, then I asked if it still hurts him. I have no idea of how it feels because I have never bottomed, but I thought that after a while it would not hurt at all. However, my fag said that taking a cock always hurts a little bit, just a little bit, even when the pussy is properly trained. And then I realized that this is not a problem. In fact, I think that it’s important that the fag feel a little bit of pain. I think of myself working out. After a hard training, I like to feel my muscles hurt, it makes me feel that I am growing stronger. Likewise, when a fag takes a hard cock and his hole hurts afterwards I think it’s a good way to make the boy remind of who he is. What is the point of serving a superior man if it doesn’t involve some sacrifice?
I am not saying that fags deserve to suffer, I take care of my fag and love him. I think real men should never hurt girls or fags in bed, but causing this little discomfort in their stretched pussy is important for his training. Does that make sense?
I really want to become a better Alpha and embrace my role more and more everyday.
See how faggot ownership is altering Master Joe’s perspective? He’s starting to consider not only his needs, but also what’s best for the faggot he owns. This maturity is also leading him to consider his own Alphahood and how he can more fully embrace that lofty promise.
In regards to Master Joe’s specific thoughts, I say the following:
Master, it’s always so wonderful to hear from you! Thank you for writing in!
This is a very keen observation on your part, one that deserves more scrutiny and consideration by all, not just faggots. Yes indeed, some pain is definitely part of a faggot’s life. As you noted, pain is actually a beneficial part of a faggot’s life, because that pain shapes the faggot’s mind and its sense of self and purpose.
You’ll never know the pain involved in having a big Alpha cock violating your holes (yes, let’s not forget the pain of being throat fucked!), but it’s never easy to take if the faggot is maintaining its pussy muscles and not abusing them to the point of prolapse. You Alphas want a tight, snug hole to fuck, but the trade-off is pain on the part of the faggot.
But here’s the key: that pain is pleasure for faggots! When an Alpha is entering us and it hurts, we are deriving pleasure from that pain EMOTIONALLY. We know we are pleasing our Alpha, and that emotional pleasure (or, more properly, hierarchical pleasure) sends endorphins flooding into our bloodstream from the excitement of being used properly. The harder and more intensely we are fucked, the greater the endorphin rush.
The intensity of this pain/pleasure crucible while being fucked is so great that, if and when an Alpha cunts us, the unexpected explosion of that feeling becomes overwhelming. That’s why cunting is such a startling and unforgettable experience for faggots, and why cunted faggots are essentially owned for life by the Alpha who cunted it.
And Master, as you said in your letter, that pain trains the faggot to always remember what it is. Like an invisible chastity cage, the throbbing ache of a well-fucked hole constantly reminds the faggot of its Master and its purpose. So pain isn’t a bad thing for faggots. In fact, I think it’s a good and natural part of our place in hierarchy! Thank you, Master!
That explanation was a bit more intense than I initially intended, but I really like it! I think I might use it as the core of a larger examination on the site! Or maybe a podcast episode!
But you see why I love Master Joe so much, right? He’s an amazing Alpha and Master, and his little faggot is lucky to have him hurting it every night!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This is something of a continuation of Giovanni’s last letter about his reunion with Master Jose a few weeks ago. He hinted at a double penetration episode in that update, which I think would’ve been a first for little Gio.
Then Giovanni’s letter arrived, and it was so much better than I could’ve imagined:
Hello brother Sam!! <3 <3
Sorry I am not giving you a lot of attention but I have a lot of exams for college and I am studying very hard to be a great nurse! My Master Lorenzo always tells me that he is happy to pay my college but I must be a good boy and have good grades. I am doing really well! My professors love me and I really love the classes!! <3 ah! I am also trying hard to improve my English, my Master Lorenzo wants me to be completely fluent and he is helping me a lot. You know brother Sam, for a long time I thought that Lorenzo was too strict making me study, learning English and having a career but now I understand how amazing he is to me! omg, my mom is soooo happy that I am studying, she even cried when my Master Lorenzo told her that he paid my tuition for me! You know that she is a cleaning lady, she just studied middle school and she is sooooo proud that her son now studies at college to become a nurse <3 I’m really happy!!
This is the first thing I want to say just to explain to you why I am not talking very often with you. But today is a Friday and I have more time to tell you more about my dp!! omg, brother, it was so crazy but so good!!
Let’s do like this… Lorenzo gave me the order to explain everything to you but he wants Jose to tell you about his experience. Lorenzo told us that Jose is a Man so his words come first, so I will tell you just my part he will tell you about the entire week if everything we did together. I feel so close to Jose now, I know that he is not my Master and owner, but he is a really nice Man and I served him a looooot omg
But the dp happened like this brother Sam: The first day was Sunday and we did all the things that I told you before, Lorenzo fucked Jose hard and then he told Jose to fuck me, and you know what was really hot?? Lorenzo was fucking me doggy style and he cunted me really hard, and when he finished inside of me, I saw that with all the movement to fuck me Lorenzo’s cum was coming from his ass!! omg, it was so sexy, imagine the scene brother Sam, I was with a lot of cum from Jose inside of me and he was with my master’s cum inside of him too, running from his ass and on his legs all the seed from Master Lorenzo. Lorenzo is so perfect with us, brother omg, he said in the other day later that he wanted Jose to feel his seed but breed me while he felt the seed, so the hierarchy would be perfect: a bigger alpha breeds another alpha, then the alpha breeds a faggot (me!! <3)
So on the Monday after this first day, we all woke up early, I wanted to stay home serving Jose and Lorenzo the whole day, but my master is always super responsible and told me to go to class. So I just sucked his both cocks very early in the morning while Rafael cooked breakfast, so I swallowed two load. I was sucking their cocks while Lorenzo was kissing Jose and it was so perfect Sam, omg!! Because my Master was holding Jose’s neck, kissing his mouth, and repeating from time to time “you’re my brother, and we own those fags for us to use, you’re a Man and you deserve to conquer his holes” and of course I was a good boy and gave great blowjobs, so they both came on my face, on my chest and inside my mouth, I cleaned everything with my finger and put in my mouth to swallow. So Lorenzo said “good boy” and we went to the table, we ate together and we left. Rafael is a lawyer and went to his office, Lorenzo went to his job at the university, and I went to my class. Jose was enjoying his vacation so he went to know the city and take some pictures.
But we all were back in the house around 5pm, and we were already soooo horny omg, so Lorenzo as the leader and Master of the house told us to undress and relax together. He sat on the couch naked with Jose, and told Jose that as a guest he could choose the faggot first. Jose was so hungry for fag hole, omg he was looking at us with his mouth full of water crazy to use us, and he said something really cute <3 <3 he said like “brother, your both boys are just perfect but today I wanna try Rafael because I already had a good dose of Gio”, Lorenzo just smiled and ordered Rafael to got on his knees in front of Jose, sucking his balls and cock. Jose was the whole day exploring the city and take pictures so he was reaaaaally sweaty omg, my brother was so happy to serve his cock and balls. And then Lorenzo looked at me and said “come here, my beautiful boy”, and he fucked my throat as always going really deep. It’s so good to suck Jose and Lorenzo because Jose goes deeper, but Lorenzo OPENS my throat omg, like I said the other day, Jose is longer but thinner, Lorenzo has around 14 centimeters but THICK, he has around 17 centimeters of girth in the base omg, imagine this in my ass!!
So after sucking them on our knees, Lorenzo brought me to his lap, kissed me, called me a good boy and said “baby, ready to take 2?” OMG brother Sam!!! I was sooooo afraid, but I really wanted to follow your advise and make my Man proud, so I said “I wanna make you proud papi, but I’m so afraid” (I call Lorenzo “papi” is something like daddy), he kissed me again and Rafael was still sucking Jose, Lorenzo looked in my eyes asked me if I trusted him, I said “of course!! more than anyone”, so he told Rafael to stop sucking and took all of us to his bedroom. Lorenzo asked Rafael to assist me and make sure that I was comfortable, so my brother was holding my hand at all the time. Lorenzo said for us “you know when a woman is giving birth, the husband comforts her and the nurse holds her hand to make her feel calm? That’s what we need to keep in mind: Gio is the woman, I am the husband, and Rafael is the nurse holding her hand” We all laughed and I was more relaxed to try, and Jose asked “so who am I here? I don’t wanna be out of this story”, and Lorenzo said “well, you’re the guy who is going to fuck my wife”, we all laughed and then Lorenzo said “enough talking, let’s do it”
He started by kissing all of us, he kissed me, than kissed Jose, than make Rafael kissed me, and we were all kissing and relaxing. So he told Jose to rim me and prepare my hole and his tongue felt sooo good omg, I had taked a shower with Rafael so my hole was pink, smooth and ready, he put his tongue inside of me and started opening my hole with his tongue and it was so good, and Lorenzo put his cock in my mouth while Rafael was kissing his balls, so Lorenzo laid down and told me to ride him, and I rided his cock for something like 5 minutes just to prepare my hole, so he said “now it’s time, you’re gonna take two cocks, baby” Jose was really excited, but it was his first time doing dp, so Lorenzo put me on his chest, with my head next to his head, so his cock was all inside of me, my ass up and Jose was coming. So Lorenzo told Jose to put the tip of his dick between his hard cock and the little space in my hole!!! Omg Jose was looking his dick and said “it’s really thick man”, Lorenzo was happy with that and just said “I know, but my boy is used to it”
So Jose put a loooot of lube and started to force the tip of his cock, Rafael was already holding my hand and telling me to relax that I would be fine, but OMG SAM, OMG!!!!! It’s impossible do describe, when Jose’s cock started to press I felt like a sword dividing me in two, I honestly thought the 2 cocks would break my hole forever, I just closed my eyes and tried to breathe, I was already smashing the hand of poor Rafael, but my master was right, it was really good to have his hand to hold. Lorenzo saw that I was struggling and with eyes closed, so he repeated “that’s okay, tell me if it’s too much”, it was hurting but nothing too much, I was enjoying to see both Masters so excited and horny, so I closed my eyes and thought about pleasing my Master.
I promise you Sam, I did my best, but when Jose passed the tip of his cock I felt the real pain, omg, my hole was just trying to expel the cocks at that moment, I wasn’t controlling my I could feel my pussy forcing them out and I disappointed my Master I told Lorenzo “please papi, can I stop? It’s too much” Omg Sam, my master is really perfect and he proved one time again how perfect he is, because he noticed that I was doing my best and he IMMEDIATELY told Jose with a firm voice “get out of him now”, Jose took his cock out of my pussy and I was almost crying, but once I had “only” Lorenzo thick dick inside of me it was suck a relief omg, so my Master kissed me and said “I will never hurt you, ok? Are you alright?” And I said that yes, I was ok, but taking both was too much, I was so embarrassed for disappointing him, I said sorry like 10 times, but he didn’t take his cock out, he told me to keep riding his big cock, and asked if I was feeling any pain, and I said no, just his cock was feeling great, so he told me to make him proud again, and omg Sam, I did the best cowgirl of my life to make sure he wouldn’t be upset with me!!! I went up and down, up and down, and all the time I said “thanks for being my perfect Master, you cock is so big, sorry for being a useless faggot”
And Lorenzo wanted Jose to have some fun too, so he said again in a firm voice “Rafael, take care of his hard cock, my brother needs to unload his balls” my brother immediately started sucking his cock very well, so we finished the night like this: Lorenzo banging me in cowgirl position and Rafael after the blowjob opened his legs in missionary position and Jose pounded him until my brother’s pussy was full of his seed. Lorenzo came in my pussy too and kissed me, telling me that I should not feel bad because I was his perfect faggot.
But you know what brother??? I know that Lorenzo and Jose were not upset, they really love me, but I was disappointed with myself!! So that was Monday night (Jose will tell you more things about the other days), but I was feeling bad with myself for not obeying my Master and his Alpha brother!! So I did like this: I was a good boy the whole week taking cock a lot, but I was also stretching my hole when I was by myself, playing with my dildos, trying to put two at the same time, etc. Lorenzo saw me trying and he said that I didn’t want to do the dp anymore, he said that he loved me and that he was not upset at all, he called good boy many times… but I had this little voice in my mind telling me to try again, so in the last day, Saturday, we were all together and Lorenzo said that Jose was going to the airport Sunday morning so he planned a major fuck for us. And of course I followed his rules, he wanted the faggots on the couch with our ass up for them to alternate fucking our pussies, and we did that for a looooong time, Rafael and I kissing, Jose and Lorenzo using our holes, changing from one hole to the other. So Jose said that he was getting close and I took ALL MY FAG COURAGE to say “can I please try the DP again papi?”
Rafael was shocked with my courage, but the two Men were soooo excited, their cocks were really hard, like a rock, and they were both really close, so I thought they would just want to cum fast. But Lorenzo said “good boy, let’s do it”, and guess what brother???? I did it!!! <3 <3 <3 We went back to the bedroom and did the same thing with Rafael holding my hand but after all the days fucking so much my hole was much better to take two cocks. I started riding Lorenzo and Jose started to push. I closed my eyes again but the pain was much less this time, Lorenzo held my head and told me to relax, I just said “I’m okay papi, fuck me hard papi, give me your cum” it was sooo hot brother Sam, omg!! They were fucking us for almost 2 hours, so they were crazy and really needed to shoot all their cum in a fag hole, I did it for something like 2 or 3 minutes I think. I know it’s just a little time but I was so proud of myself!!! Jose was on top of me holding my shoulders, and Lorenzo was hugging and kissing me, my hole was like a water well soooo stretched but it wasn’t too painful and they were so happy omg, Jose said many time how tight and warm it was, and how he could feel his balls touching Lorenzo’s ball, he loved it!! and Lorenzo also said “fuck boy, you’re perfect, you’re my gorgeous faggot” Jose was fucking while Lorenzo was still, then they changed and Lorenzo fucked while Jose was still and after a few minutes they both came!!! all inside of me, Lorenzo was fucking and shot all his cum and at the second that Jose felt my master’s cum on his cock he came too, two big loads!! When they took their cocks out I felt that empty hole and realized that I’m a different faggot, even more dedicated to my Master and owner!!
You know what I think brother?? Taking just one cock and getting cunted is much better, is the best feeling ever, dp is not exactly a wonderful feeling because the cocks can’t go deep and the Men can’t fuck too fast, so you’re basically stretching your hole more and more, it’s a very different feeling and taking one hard cock in Alpha rut is much better. But you know what?? The feeling of making my Master and his brother proud was sooooo good that I felt really good when they finished inside of me. I don’t know if it makes sense brother, but it’s not the physical feeling like getting fucked and cunted, it’s the feeling of serving TWO great men at the same time and making them so proud.
So that’s it brother Sam!! I tried first and it was difficult but one week after that I did again and it was such a great feeling to serve them!! We had dinner together after that because my Master wanted to celebrate the week with Jose and celebrate my new opened hole!! We had a great dinner together <3 Lorenzo gave me A LOT of aftercare, omg, he was taking care of me like after a surgery, you know? Asking me if I was okay, if I was feeling any pain, if I wanted to say something to him. He always washes us with his hands after he uses us, so this time he took really good care of me in the shower, touching my hole (really open!!) asking if it was hurting and all the time telling me how perfect I am while Jose was washing Rafael, so he put some healing cream in my hole before going to bed just to make sure I would be alright and I woke up perfectly fine on Monday <3 <3 <3 It was really worth it!!!
Long story but really important one, right brother?? I love you soooo much brother Sam! I hope you’re proud of me after what I did <3 <3
I was a little concerned about Giovanni trying to take two Alpha cocks in his ass, which is why I recommended that he stick to the more traditional double-penetration method of one in each hole. However, it sounds like Giovanni really benefitted from the experience, learning more about what he can do to please his Master and finding fulfillment even in acts that don’t seem to be beneficial at first.
Gio’s attitude is one that faggots should try to cultivate. He’s a completely devoted servant of his Master, the wonderfully attentive Master Lorenzo. Gio is always willing to do whatever his Master requests because he deeply trusts him. There is a history of care and tenderness between them that has accrued, something that many mistakenly believe cannot exist between an Alpha and his faggot. It’s so sad that they fall for this lie, because it prevents them from actually experiencing one of the most fulfilling relationships in human life.
Giovanni was able to not only perform this difficult task to please Masters Lorenzo and Jose, but to also process the experience into a couple of life lessons he can apply in his entire life. That shows Giovanni’s growth as both a person and a faggot.
All I know is Giovanni serves one of the most incredibly caring Masters on the planet. Can you imagine being a freshly fucked faggot, used roughly by your Alpha, only to have that same Alpha tenderly wash your body and care for your swollen hole? The intimate tenderness of that gesture cannot be overstated.
This experience only illustrates why we faggots serve such astounding God Alphas, and why we are willing to go to any lengths to serve them!
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Since my return I’ve been blessed with some truly extraordinary stories that really touched me and inspired me, but none have had quite the emotional impact of the story of Master Maurice and his ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard.
As a God Alpha, Master Maurice can have anyone and anything he chooses. Yet he chose to own a disabled faggot. Let’s be honest: most Alphas would’ve said “no” to Édouard simply because of the degree of difficulty involved in owning him.
But Master Maurice is not like “most Alphas”. He’s a superlative of a superlative, a kind of real-life superhero who sees the lowly and afflicted and uses his great power and wisdom to effect positive change. Suffice it to say that I wish we had 10,000 more just like him!
I’m always so grateful when I hear back from this greatest of Kings, because he teaches by example and through his impactful words. He targets his messages, rather than simply using his voice to brag about his power and accomplishments.
He was inspired to write again from a recent post about Alpha scent, and from that comes another lesson:
Hey fag Sam, This Master Maurice, remember me? I haven’t shared my experiences with my fag for a while, but I came to your page to see what was going on and just saw this sexy post about Alpha scent. My fag is literally what you described. When he is upset, I literally shove his face on my sweaty balls and it’s a kind of magic for the fag. He literally changes his mood in 5 minutes on my balls or armpits. I wonder what the biological process is his fag brain for such a change of mood to happen so quickly.
I am also training him to ride my cock now. I usually fuck him missionary because, as you know, he can’t move his legs, missionary is usually the easier way to have full access to his hole while he hugs me, but I really like when fags ride my cock, so I decided to train him. At first he was not very confident because he doesn’t feel anything from his hips down, so he can’t use his knees to ride it. But I held his skinny body in my arms, reassuring that everything was okay, then I told him to open his hands on my chest and instead of using his legs, use his hands to go up and down.
His pussy is quite used to my cock, I literally molded his hole pounding him hard, so it wasn’t hard to go balls deep inside of him, but he didn’t want to move, he stayed still just feeling my hard cock in his ass. I wanted him to do sort of a push-up on my chest to move up and down, but he wasn’t even trying.
You know, I am very patient and I love my boy, I take care of him everyday in my life. But it’s not very smart to disobey a Man when his hard cock is shoved deep in your ass. I wasn’t fully rational, so I just said “come here, boy”, held his hips on both sides with my hands and pounded him to make sure that he would never forget who is the man and who is the faggot in my house. But I know very well how to be firm without hurting a fag, he never told me stop while I was banging his pussy. He just kept moaning and repeating “oh baby, it’s so deep, omg, it’s so deep”, I was literally teaching him how to serve my cock in cowgirl style without making him move a muscle, I was doing all the work, he was just a sextoy getting fucked on top of me. I was using all my strength to make him ride me, sliding his body up and down like a fleshjack.
Then I gave him a break, we were both sweaty, he was already out of breath. I hugged him, putting him on my chest, his head next to mine on my shoulder, without taking my cock from his hole, then I whispered in his ear “I love you boy, but when I tell you to do something in this bed, you do it” I didn’t want to be too hard on my fag, but I had asked him to serve me and he let his fear speak louder than his obedience. He just said sorry, still grasping for air, then I added “this is my house, my bed, and you are my faggot, now go back to what I told you to do” and it worked like magic. He put his both hands on my chest and started fucking himself using his arms to go up and down. I said “good boy” while he was moaning and stretching his pussy, I came after a few minutes and pumped a thick load in his ass.
He apologized again when I was giving him aftercare, but I told him that it was okay, kissed him tenderly and called him a good boy again. Then he fell asleep with my cum in his ass and his face on my armpit.
You may not remember, but I’m still fucking that nurse I hired. Another good boy with soft lips and a great nurse. My goal is moving him in as well, so I’d have two perfect fags and a full-time nurse to look after my boy.
I love that Master Maurice doesn’t allow sentimentality cloud his judgement or his training of his faggots. His expectations and commands still stand regardless of any physical limitations.
Why is this good? Because Master Maurice is pushing Édouard to become stronger and more resilient, not to give up when something is difficult!
Imagine Édouard’s pride after Master Maurice pushed him to actually do this difficult sexual position and then please Master so much he pumped a precious load into him! The next time there is some difficult task to please Master, what do you think Édouard’s attitude will be regarding that task?
That’s the beauty of TRAINING your faggots!
At Hebrews 12:11 The Bible states the following:
“True, no discipline seems for the present to be joyous, but it is painful; yet afterward, it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it.”
God Alphas like Master Maurice see the end result of discipline and training: a better, more confident faggot!
He also sees an endgame with this nurse faggot he’s been breeding, biding his time until he can move that nurse fag into his home to complete part of his growing Kingdom.
It’s God Alphas like Master Maurice who keep me smiling in confidence. He’s the living embodiment of everything this site teaches and is meant to amplify.
And I’m the proudest faggot to be trusted by this most incredible Alpha to share his inspirational story with you!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
A good faggot is a tonic to Alphas. We soothe them, please them, worship them, and rejuvenate them. It’s part of the secret sauce that connects Alphas and faggots in such a special way.
Giovanni isn’t just a good faggot. He’s a great faggot. His faggot nature and all of his gifts as a servant of Men have been honed and refined by his Owner, the incomparable Master Lorenzo. In return for all that Master Lorenzo has done for him, little Giovanni does all he can to make Master Lorenzo’s growing empire run smoothly while also enriching his Master’s life and great name.
So when Master Lorenzo decided to invite his Alpha brother Master Jose to stay at his estate for a week of sexual adventures, he knew that Giovanni was the perfect faggot to play a part in his training of Master Jose. Let me explain.
In a recent post Master Jose told how he went to visit Master Lorenzo because Master Lorenzo wanted to deflower Master Jose and breed him as two Alphas partaking of their shared power. But Master Lorenzo knew that Master Jose would need to be recuperated after the deed was done, and that Giovanni was the right faggot for that assignment.
An oh, did it ever work perfectly!
Hello brother Saaaaam! <3 this is Giovanni
Omg, I have so much to talk with you, brother that I love so much!!!
So before Master Jose arrived here in the house my powerful and perfect Lorenzo talked with me and Rafael about that. Lorenzo said that the main purpose of Jose’s visit was that he (Lorenzo) wanted to fuck his tight and virgin Alpha ass. I thought that Jose would arrive here and give up because I know veeeeery well how thick Lorenzo’s cock is. It’s a lot!! But Lorenzo was super firm and clear with me and my beautiful brother Rafael: our work was to make sure that Jose “felt like a man”. He repeated that many many times and said that after the fuck Jose maybe would feel weaker or less powerful, so our work with him was to make sure that he would NEVER feel like a faggot, but as the strong man he is!! And of course we obeyed very well, so when Jose arrived from the airport, Rafael was wearing just white underwear and I was fully prepared as a girl, with red lingerie and pretty make-up for him. Our holes were ready, we were on our knees and ready to obey.
Omg brother Sam, it was so sexy to see Lorenzo and Jose in front of us, I was soooo ready!! But Lorenzo wanted to start with Jose first, without us. So they went to the bedroom and we waited in the couch in the living room. It was soooo hot because we could hear the bed hitting on the wall while my Master was fucking him, omg I was CRAZY to take some dick too!!! So maybe after 30 minutes Lorenzo opened the door and just said “boys, come here now” and of course we jumped to his room very hungry for cock and cum. Omg Sam, you can’t imagine how hot the scene was!!! They were both naked, covered in sweat, and the sheet on the bed was marked with sweat, the smell was just amazing.
So Lorenzo took Rafael and told him to clean his cock from Jose’s ass, and after 2 minutes of my brother sucking him our Master was hard again!! I was on my knees, looking up to Jose and he didn’t touch me, he was waiting for Lorenzo to give permission (I want to say that I LOVE LOVE LOVE Jose and Juan, they are soooo respecftul!! I met in the past some men that were really aggressive and thought that they could do whatever they wanted with my body, but Jose and Juan are always really good to me and the other boys and they ONLY touch us if Lorenzo accepts and they do with us just what Lorenzo allows, never hurting us, I really love that <3 <3 <3)
But so, Jose was waiting for 2 or 3 minutes just looking at Rafael sucking Lorenzo, without touching me and I was soooo horny, omg. I think my Master Lorenzo was distracted by the soft mouth of my brother Rafael because when he noticed that Jose was just looking at me, he said “go ahead, it’s all yours” OMG SAM!!! when Lorenzo said that, it was like opening the gate for a hungry lion, really! Jose not even kissed me, he was already naked so he just took my head told me to open my mouth and started to fuck my throat, his cock is not thick as Lorenzo, but it is longer, so I could feel him aaaaaall the way down, but I am a good boy and Lorenzo always trains me, so I think I did a great job. So that was we there: Rafael and me on our knees, Lorenzo and Jose sitting on the bed receiving a blowjob side by side like the amazing Alphas they are. Of course, during all the time Rafael was looking at our Master Lorenzo and I was looking at Jose waiting for more orders.
So Lorenzo said “let’s fuck some pussy” and he put Rafael and me in doggy style on the edge of the bed, put a lot of lube in our holes, and then they started to fuck us very nice. Jose’s cock go deeper inside of me but he can’t stretch me like Lorenzo’s thick dick, not even close. So I feel two different feelings, you know brother?? Lorenzo turns my whole into a real pussy every time he fucks me because my whole get so so so open, and with Jose I feel that he’s touching my heart with his cock but my hole doesn’t need to open so much. But I love both of them of course!!! <3 <3
We don’t use the word “cunt” here very often and I don’t even know how to say that in our language, but Lorenzo said, while fucking Rafael in doggy style “you see? That’s how we fuck faggots in my house, now let’s break them” And I think “break” was what you call cunt, brother Sam. Because after that they started to BANG US, like pounding so hard and it was AMAZING I looked to my left and Rafael was with his eyes closed and moaning so loud, he was almost screaming while Lorenzo was opening his hole and I know very well how it feel to have such a thick cock in and out that fast, it feels like our holes will never be tight again. I was also moaning but I have more experience and Jose’s is not so thick, so I think it was a little easier for me (but never so easy to take an Alpha rut in our pussy, right?? hahahaha) So it was beautiful because we were in that position, just taking more and more cock, and Rafael held my hand, we were looking at each other in the eyes and our Men were destroying our holes, omg
So Lorenzo said to Jose “I wanna cum with you, let’s go?” And Jose said “yeah! let’s do it now” and they fucked us even stronger and faster, and Sam, omg!! I think Rafael and I were cunted at the same time!! Because he gave a REALLY LOUD scream and right after that I could feel Jose breaking my second hole, and his load as HUGE, so warm and so thick, he really unloaded his balls inside of me!! Lorenzo shot his load inside Rafael too. And we were soooo tired after that omg, it’s really crazy because it’s the men that make all the movement but we the faggots go so tired when they finish, Jose was really sweaty I could see the drops of sweat falling from his chest and his face, Lorenzo was the same thing (Lorenzo told me later that he turned off the AC on purpose because he wanted his faggots to feel their smell during the fuck, I love my Master!!!)
So Lorenzo took Rafael, put him on his chest, my brother was mute, just shaking and feeling the moment with his ass full of cum. Then he told Jose to do the same with me, and he put me on his chest with all that sweat, omg I love so much. So Jose asked Lorenzo (very respecftully as always) if he could kiss my lips, he said that he never kissed a faggot wearing makeup and he wanted to feel it, and Lorenzo said “of course, have fun” while he was giving attention to Rafael, kissing his forehead and his face. So Jose took my neck and gave me a long kiss, I was also very sweaty and I could feel that huge load inside my pussy, it was so much cum brother!!
We stayed in the bed for some time, then Lorenzo told us that he wanted to take a shower. I thought he would take a shower by himself first because the bathroom is not that big for 4 people, but he took Jose’s hand and told that he wanted to take a shower with him, while the faggots waited for them. They stayed in the shower for 10 or 15 minutes, and then the two gorgeous men came back naked and wet, with their towels on their shoulders. I was relaxing with Rafael recovering from that huge fuck, he was asking me how I took Lorenzo so well in my pussy, I was trying to help my brother telling him that he did really great but then Lorenzo told us to go take a shower too. But instead of leaving us there, he joined us and washed Rafael’s hole with his own hands, washed his chest, his armpits, to make sure he would be smelling really well (although I love it, my Master doesn’t like fag sweat at all!) So he said to Jose “well, now that you fucked my boy so well and he is full of your seed, go ahead and wash him, in my house we take care of the boys after we use them!” So Jose jumped into the shower too and he was really happy to take care of me!! He kissed me again, washed my ass, cleaned my hole with his finger washed my whole body with water and soap, telling me how hot I am!!
The Men went to the couch watch tv and relax, Rafael and I went to the kitchen because we were all very hungry. I know you wanna know more about the DP, and it was REALLY REALLY CRAZY, but it was good!!! I will tell you more in other day ok?? I love you soooo much brother!!! I hope you are proud of me, I’m doing my best to be a good fag like you! <3 <3
See what I mean about Giovanni being a great faggot? He has the intuition that truly complements a great Alpha like Master Lorenzo.
A great faggot was truly needed in this case, because Master Jose needed a great faggot after taking Master Lorenzo’s fat dick and deeply-pumped load. In that critical moment, Master Jose’s masculinity (let alone Alphahood) was under assault in a way.
But there were Gio and Rafael, on their knees, still ready to serve him afterward. To honor him as an Alpha. To give him their holes so that he can use the full strength of his power on them and regain his sense of self as an Alpha.
I cannot tell you how proud I am of Giovanni and Rafael, two premium faggots who tackle their tasks with emotional intelligence, carnal lust, and boyish enthusiasm. They are the best kind of complement to the power and rage of an Alpha!
I also want to highlight the effortless power and delicate care Master Lorenzo exhibits in Giovanni’s tale. Master Lorenzo controlled every aspect of this encounter, from what the faggots would do while he fucked Master Jose, to teaching Master Jose about bathing the faggots after using them. I’m always impressed my Master Lorenzo, but these details just add to his legacy in my heart.
This entire episode was expertly executed in order to build up Master Jose and teach him how to better utilize his Alpha power. While Master Lorenzo was the conductor of this symphony, Giovanni and Rafael were the orchestra … and they played their parts perfectly.
I love you, my sweet little brother Gio and Raffy!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe and his ownership of his best friend’s faggot brother. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Frat Alphas are a lot of fun. They play rough, of course, but these elite frat bros do everything with good humor and a keen understanding of hierarchical roles. In fact, the fraternity system is yet another manifestation of hierarchy, so it’s no surprise to see the Alpha/fag dynamic playing out within it.
Like most faggots, I’m drawn to frat Alphas because they are high-testosterone sex machines who are unapologetic in their use of inferiors for their own pleasure. But I particularly love frat Alphas because they like to play with smart-ass faggots like me (and I like to play right back). It’s easy to ingratiate oneself with these frat Alphas, because they are generally so open and confident.
Just be careful not to fall in love with them!
I have no idea if Master Joe is going to college or is in a frat, but he’s the prototypical frat Alpha anyway. He’s a cocky, competitive, and hilarious Alpha who freely enjoys all of the worship he receives. I imagine being owned by him would be like being owned by a Golden Retriever (I mean that in the best possible way). I’ve never seen him, but I would still sum him up in one word: ADORABLE.
His ongoing competition with his best Alpha friend is one of those examples of his adorable frat Alpha traits. As you recall, Master Joe took ownership of his best friend’s little faggot brother in order to playfully humiliate his friend. And ever since Master Joe has been upping the ante on this competition, accomplishing things his friend could only imagine (and handily winning the competition!).
The latest accomplishment for Master Joe is a doozy, but it’s also very revealing:
Hi Sam, this is Master Joe, the Alpha you love
I have great news and I am sure you will be happy for my conquest. Do you remember when we talked about how much my best friend wanted to have a 3some but his girlfriend would never accept it? Well, I scored one more point against him last weekend LOL
I met a sexy girl on a dating app, a total slut lol I told her that I wanted to fuck her hard and she enjoyed my dick pics. But my requirement was having my fag boyfriend with us. She loved the idea and then I went to convince my fag. At first, he did not like the idea at all and felt uncomfortable to get naked next to a girl, he tried to change my mind and have a 3some with another fag, not a woman. But I had already made my decision, so I hugged my fag, kissed his neck many times, and said “well baby, you know you will always be my favorite one, I just want to try something new.” And it didn’t take 5 minutes for my boy to accept it, his only requirement was that he didn’t want to suck the girl’s pussy or boobs. I guess the fag is allergic to it LOL.
I would never force my fag to suck a pussy or do anything that makes him uncomfortable, so I respected his limits. The girl wanted to make out with him to turn me on and that would’ve been hot, but I noticed it would’ve been too much for the fag. So we started our sweaty night with the girl sucking my cock while I was making out with my fag, it was a great way to start it, because I held my fag in my arms and kissed him tenderly, so he felt more comfortable. While the girl had my whole cock in her mouth, I kept whispering “that’s alright” to my boy, and he smiled, feeling safer than before. Than I told it was his time and put the boy in my bed to suck my cock. While he was deep throating my cock, I told the girl to sit on my face. I love sucking pussy and since I started fucking my fag I haven’t had many opportunities to suck pussy. Sucking my fag’s ass pussy is also nice, his ass is tight and smooth, but my tongue loves the feeling of a girl and how they moan like sluts.
Then the girl rode my cock while my boy sat on my face for me to rim his pussy too. I put both on all fours, and fucked my fag doggy style with my cock covered in the pussy juice. And fuck, it felt so amazing!! I felt like a King, both of them shaking their holes to me, with their ass up, begging for my cock. And it was a relief to see that my fag had a beautiful smile in his face during the whole fuck, feeling good and enjoying my cock. Then I kept alternating them: fucking the girl’s pussy, then my fag’s ass. Then I put both of them on their knees and let the girl suck some of my precum, but I shot all my load on my boy’s face and inside his mouth. I know how much he loves my cum and it wouldn’t be fair to give my seed to a girl I had just met. But she was quite happy too, I made sure to fuck her pussy nice and deep.
She was satisfied, my balls were empty, then she asked my fag if he would cum. We both laughed and I answered that he only cums once a week and under my guidance. She didn’t understand it and called it a “fetish,” but respected my boy and in fact she treated him very well during the whole night. She’s a really nice girl. My fag went to take a shower and clean his gaping hole and his face covered in cum, spit, and sweat, then when we were by ourselves, she asked if she could sleep in my apartment. I wanted to be a gentleman but I know my fag would feel scared if I let her stay there, so I called an Uber and paid for her, and made sure she would arrive home safely.
When my boy finished showering, she had already left my home, and he came to my arms, asking if I was proud of him. I kissed his lips, his face, and his neck, telling him that he was the best boy ever. He told me that he loved me, and I answered that I loved him too. We had a very romantic night after that, I ordered a nice dinner for us, and he behaved like a perfect submissive fag. Then he confessed me for the first time that before meeting me he was in love with another Alpha, but he dismissed him because he found a girl and decided to get married. And I understood why he was so reluctant at first, the poor boy was afraid that I would prefer the girl over him and just get rid of him. Then he got emotional, tears coming from him eyes, and said that he will never be able to offer me what a woman can.
I held him in my arms again and noticed that at that moment I really needed to take care of him. So I cleaned his tears, told him that I would never exchange him for a random pussy, and told him that next time he needs to be honest with me about his fears and concerns. He said that he didn’t say anything because he wanted to be a good boy, and guess what? I got hard again LOL I have a good sense of humor, so I told him that his face is always pretty but it looks much better covered in my cum, not in his tears. And my sweet fag said “can I please suck your cock again?”
Then I didn’t even go back to my bedroom, he sucked my in the living room, I shot my second load in his mouth, and told him that I love him and that he is a wonderful boy. He said that he loved me too, and we went to bed.
This whole experience turned out to be much more emotional than just a hot fuck. But it was really good to know more about my fag. After all, he is my slut but also my boyfriend and I want to take care of him. And Sam, you know me well, right? So of course I told my best friend that I fucked a really hot girl in a 3 some, and we laughed for hours. He said that I am lucky because he can’t even think about fucking another pussy with his bossy girlfriend. I guess he’s happy, but I bet I am much happier LOL
Some lions like to feast in fresh meat like me, some others get used to eating fried food for puppies like him!!
See? How can anyone not love Master Joe?
Can we please finally dispel the false narratives that straight Alphas don’t own/use faggots AND that straight Alphas cannot tenderly love their faggots? Master Joe’s life experience is yet another example in the accumulating testimony of this site that both of those narratives are DEAD WRONG. I hate the fetish-like idea that straight Alphas are only violent, selfish, and hateful toward faggots. These Men are the best of us, so why shouldn’t we expect to find higher forms of love and appreciation from them as well?
I love how Master Joe used that whore like a plaything, but immediately rebuffed her attempts to stay overnight! He chose his faggot instead!
And I really hope Master Joe’s faggot gains confidence from the choice Master Joe made! I have also felt the crushing pain of being eventually dismissed by straight Alphas who fell in love with a girl, and it’s traumatic. It was good for the faggot to confess its fears to him! That’s a lesson for all faggots: BE HONEST WITH YOUR MASTERS! As we can see here, that kind of open-hearted honesty touched Master Joe’s heart and turned him on enough to feed the fag another load! Honesty turns Alphas on almost as much as anything else!
Master Joe continues to ascend in power, but at the same time he’s becoming a deeper and more appreciative King. This kind of growth only comes when Alphas allow themselves to have experiences far beyond anything ordinary Men can have (I’m thinking of Men like his best friend).
I do love Master Joe … but I respect him even more!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling a father named Sir Alex grappling with the fact that his beloved son Samuel is a faggot meant to serve Alphas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
People mistake this site (and my efforts) as some sort of fake nonsense that caters to freakish fetishes.
How wrong they are! Time and time again I prove all of my haters wrong by my RESULTS, which by any metric are stunning and incomparable. I’m not bragging when I say this. I’m using the truth of Hierarchy to deeply change the lives of unbelievable numbers of people.
So go support degrading meme sites or straight dudes who show you their feet for cash if you must. THIS is where MAGIC happens on a daily basis. There is nothing like this place anywhere else.
The latest evidence of this site’s mission of transformation comes from a story that has touched me so deeply that I’ve lost sleep over it. It involves a wonderful father named Sir Alex who came to me desperate to reach his feminine son Samuel. You may recall that, when Sir Alex first wrote to me, his son was withdrawn and seemed to be deeply depressed. Desperate for answers, he was directed by a gay Alpha friend named Pablo to reach out to me for help.
The main issue was this: Master Pablo (and his Alpha husband) offered to have Samuel stay at their house for a weekend. We’re all guys here, so we know what THAT meant … but Sir Alex was understandably uncomfortable and unsure about letting Samuel do that.
I encouraged Sir Alex to let it happen (even though I was also a little uncomfortable about it) and see what it might lead to. Ultimately, I figured an Alpha who is a good friend to Sir Alex and who reads this site should be trustworthy enough to care for Samuel.
Well, guess what happened?
Hi Sam, this is Alex again, Samuel’s father.
I want to thank you for your last answer. You are very kind. Samuel is 19, he’s an adult, and he deserves to live his life as he wants to.
I’ve been thinking a lot about my son and how to make him happy, so I decided to allow him to stay the weekend at Pablo’s house. I admit that I was anxious at first, but I trust my best friend, so I just tried to get my mind busy with other stuff (I must admit that I invited over a girl who I’d been talking to on Instagram, and had sex for the first time in many years). My boy did not say anything on Saturday but Sunday morning he texted me saying “good morning, dad!!” and he was extremely happy and kind, much more than usual. I asked if he was having fun and he said that Pablo and his husband were treating him like a princess. So I stopped texting him and just told him to have fun.
Pablo and his husband dropped him off at my place around 9pm on Sunday. Sam was THRILLED, he hugged me, he had a big smile on his face, and I have no words to describe how relieved I was to see my son happy again. Then Samuel went to take a shower, and I stayed in the living room with Pablo and his husband having a beer. I asked them what they’d done to my son to make him so happy, they just chuckled and said that I should be proud because my son is a really good boy.
I told them that I didn’t want him to smoke cigarettes or drink alcohol and they said that I had nothing to worry about because Sam was perfectly healthy. After a few hours drinking with them, Sam was already asleep in his bedroom and the guys were more relaxed, so Pablo said “well, can I be brutally honest with you, man?” I said of course, because I had no secrets with my son. Then Pablo asked if I had visited this website and I said that I had been reading a few things, although skipping the videos. So he said “well, so you’ll understand this: I am an Apex Alpha, my husband is a God Alpha, and Samuel…” then his husband interrupted, already quite drunk, and said “And Samuel is a joy!”
Pablo did not want to give more details, so he kept trying to hold him husband back, but it didn’t take to long for them to tell me what happened. Pablo did not touch my son at any moment, the whole plan was taking Samuel for his husband. He said that he has seen Samuel growing up and didn’t want to be his first man because he was afraid my son would fall in love and things would get worse, which I found very generous of him. So what basically happened during this weekend was that Pablo’s husband took Samuel’s virginity and apparently my son very much enjoyed it.
I started having sex with girls when I was 15, so I guess 19 is about time for him to do it too. On the next morning, I prepared breakfast for Samuel and asked if he was feeling alright. For my surprise, instead of the stubborn/rebel mood he usually has, he looked at me and said “I love you dad” out of a sudden, I was caught out of guard and said “I love you too, son, and I always will, no matter what.” Then I told him that it would be embarrassing to talk about this with me, but I am his father and it was my duty to talk about safe sex with him. So I talked about condom, and lube, and prep, and everything else. I work at a hospital, so although I have not taken prep, I am very familiar with this universe.
I thought he would be embarrassed and refuse to answer, but he said that he knew everything about it and that I didn’t need to worry. After a short silence, he looked at me, already laughing, and said “you already know what I did with them, right?” I know that the vast majority of straight fathers would hate to see their sons happy because they were fucked, but there is nothing more important than my son’s happiness, so I laughed along and said “well, I don’t know the details, but I just want to make sure you are okay.” Then Sam was very honest with me and said that he had a huge crush on Pablo and was hoping to do something with him, but once they arrived in their home, Pablo said that he wasn’t comfortable to touch him because they were like family, but Pablo’s husband wanted to “know him better”. Then Samuel laughed again and just said “well, he taught me everything that I needed to know”.
I just asked if the guy had treated him well, and Samuel said he felt like a real princess. We laughed again, finished breakfast together, and for the first time in many years we had a joyful morning together. I had to leave for work, so I left him home, but when I was back around 5pm he had cooked dinner for us and cleaned the whole house. We had dinner together and I asked him if he wanted to see Pablo’s husband again. Samuel opened a big smile and said “well, I would love to, but only if you agree”. I asked if they were boyfriends and I told him that he should look for a boyfriend his age to build a life together and he said, “well father, I am 19, I don’t wanna build a life now, I just wanna have fun, and I had a lot of fun with him”.
We laughed again, I begged him to be responsible and he promised that he would not do anything crazy. I called my friend Pablo again and said that everything was a little confusing for me because I have always imagined my son with a nice boyfriend who would take care of him, and not having sex with my best friend’s husband. But it was true that Samuel’s mood had improved one million times. Pablo then told me that they like to bring other guys from time to time, so they usually have someone in their house every other week.
Then Pablo said “man, I know you’re worried about your son’s safety, but trust me, if my husband doesn’t do it, somebody else will. And I don’t want to see this boy who I love so much in the hands of random men”. And now I see that he is right. I can’t keep Sam at home and make him wait for an ideal husband to take his virginity. I know very well how the world of Grindr works for gay guys and the last thing I want is to see my son looking for random man, so I will let him keep seeing Pablo’s husband. I talked to his husband after calling Pablo and he told me not to worry because he knew what he was doing and he would never hurt my son’s feelings. And he even said that I should use this time alone to stop worrying so much about Sam and have some sex. And in fact, that’s what I did, because the girl who I saw last week is coming here again next Saturday, and Sam will spend the weekend with them again.
I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep you updated because I’ve been really busy. But after your thoughtful comments to my last message, I wanted to let you know that everything is going well and, most importantly, Samuel is happier than ever. Last week has been a true turning point in his life, and although different from the life I imagined for him, I just want to see him happy. To be honest, I consider myself an open-minded father, but I guess that part of being open-minded is understanding that some people, no matter gay or straight, do not want to have a long-lasting marriage with kids. I should stop projecting my dreams on my son and just support him no matter what.
I’m not crying … YOU’RE crying!
First of all, I must commend Sir Alex with the highest praise my little faggot fingers can express. The deep love he has for his son is breathtaking. I never had a father like him, nor have most of the faggots who follow this site. I can’t even describe the ache in my heart right now because of Sir Alex’s perfect fatherly love. Thank you, Sir! Thank you from the bottom of my heart!
I had a feeling that Master Pablo was either an Alpha or an Apex Alpha and married to a God Alpha. Alpha couple dynamics are something I’ve had to learn piecemeal over the years since I’m not privy to that information personally, but the rules of Hierarchy help me predict things like this. Both Alphas sound like astoundingly powerful Men, as well as the kindest and most caring Protector Alphas on the planet. What they’ve done here, utilizing all of the gifts nature bestowed upon them, was to help Samuel realize his true purpose.
Out of all the mind-boggling things Alphas accomplish in our world, this simple, natural act is one of the greatest.
Master Pablo and his God Alpha husband saved a dear faggot’s life!
Samuel’s infectious joy upon returning to his astounded father made me think of the example of a dog. As a puppy, it is wild and unrestrained and it gets into trouble often. This makes the puppy frustrated because its owner is angry with it. Then the puppy goes to obedience school, and its owner works with it and teaches it lessons that produce positive results. What’s always the outcome? A happy dog that is confident at its owner’s side!
It is the same with a faggot!
Before being taken in by those two Alphas, Samuel was dejected and alone, confused about his purpose. But during his weekend with these Alphas, he was trained and shown what he was born to be. All of the pieces jumbled in his mind were snapped into place for the first time. The pathway was cleared, and bright light replaced darkness.
And like a trained puppy, Samuel emerged and returned to Sir Alex confident and focused! That is what the truth of Hierarchy – expertly applied by skilled and knowledgeable Alphas – can do for inferiors!
I’m so happy that Sir Alex was able to receive Samuel back home restored to life again! What a joy that must’ve been for him! And I’m thankful he’s such a kind and thoughtful father to such a good boy!
I cannot tell you how I feel right now. I’m so grateful to Sir Alex, Master Pablo, and his husband for allowing me to be a part of this and for being allowed to share it for all of the other faggots (and Alphas) out there confused or depressed about their own path!
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The story of Master Maurice taking disabled faggot Édouard as his own property is one of the most touching and beautiful accounts I’ve ever been blessed to cover. To me, it highlights what’s possible when a great and insightful Alpha discovers a faggot who truly yearns to serve. It also demonstrates the underlying needs in an Alpha/faggot dynamic, how they are drawn together and how they fulfill each other.
In the previous post I made a suggestion that breeding Édouard was vitally important. I said this because I felt like it would boost Édouard’s confidence and sense of purpose. Being disabled makes a faggot feel even more frightened and vulnerable. Having the seed of a very powerful Alpha like Master Maurice inside him would only help.
But what happened turned out to be even more perfect than I could’ve imagined.
Hello, Sam! This is Maurice again. It’s a pretty sunny Sunday in Switzerland and I decided to take some time to update you about me and Édouard. I spent a few hours reading your hot website and saw that my experience caught the attention of both Alpha brothers and sweet fags. How flattering! But since you and your audience were interested in how I handle my boy, I just want to clarify that, when I first fucked him, I didn’t breed Édouard because he was too scared. Young fags tend to be fragile, but he is 10 times more. I’m not usually very soft with the bottoms I fuck, but I’m taking it easy with Édouard because he’s different. Imagine being a 22 y.o. fag with little family support, just 1 or 2 friends, extremely shy and afraid to be hurt at all times. Every time I put my hard cock next to his cute face he looks at me begging for love, but also begging for mercy because he knows there are many ways I could hurt him.
Well, that was just a disclaimer because I don’t want you and your readers to think that I don’t breed my fags LOL
Last night, Édouard was here with me and I did the same thing I told you the first time. He sucked my dick sitting on the edge of my bed, and when I was ready to fuck, I put lots of lube in his pussy and on my dick. He doesn’t want to be fuck in spoon position yet, so I’m sticking to missionary, which for me is no problem at all. The fag likes to feel close to me and be fucked with intimacy, so I put my dick inside of him while holding his face, telling him how pretty he is. However, I must admit that I’ve been following Roger’s columns and his post about how to keep fucking a fag no matter what really affected me. So when I brought Édouard to my place yesterday, I had decided that I would be firm with him. When my dick was all inside of him, I held his arms against the bed. Considering that he can’t move his legs, he was totally defenseless with my hard cock inside his pussy. I did that just to see how he would react and the boy just said, moaning in a really sexy way, “please, don’t hurt me”
So I started banging his tight pussy but keeping his arms immobilized to make sure he would understand who was is charge. I kissed his face and his lips tenderly, whispering in his ear how sweet and sexy he is. It was the third time I was using his hole, and on the second time I also came on his chest. So this time I needed to breed my boy. I wouldn’t wait more. I fucked him in missionary style for around 10 minutes, and then I stopped thrusting for a while because I was getting close. Without taking my cock out of his ass, I looked in eyes and said “today you’ll feel my cum inside of you, ok?” The boy wasn’t expecting me to say this, but he wanted to make me proud so he just said ok and closed his eye while the tip of my dick was touching deep in his guts. His pussy was still very lubed and I was getting close, so it was the moment to show my boy what a fag is supposed to do in my bed. I held him by his shoulders and fucked his hole as fast as I could, putting all my weight on his disabled legs. The boy’s moans were so loud that he was screaming with my cock stretching him more than ever. Then he said “oh, that’s too much, it’s too big for me”, I held his face in my hands and said “take it baby, I’m getting close” and, proving Roger’s point, the fag said “ok, give me your cum”. He closed his eyes because he knew I was going to be rough and took my cock like a good boy. I felt that it would be a big load so I thrusted as deep as I could and shot a really big one.
I put his head on my chest with his ass up to make sure my cum would stay inside his pussy. We made out for a long time and I told him that his boy pussy has an owner now. So Édouard is now properly fucked, bred, and owned. I took him back to his house but I’m planning on bringing him to live with me soon. It’ll be much easier to take care of him if he stays here and having his hole available 24/7 also sounds good. But before doing this, I need to make sure he’s okay with me fucking other boys, because I don’t see myself breeding just one fag.
This is a magnificent account of how to breed a faggot properly. It’s also a touching display of how to approach and use a faggot with special needs.
I remain in awe of Master Maurice’s control, vision, and heart. Too many Alphas lead with their dicks, but Master Maurice has so many tools just as impactful as his Alpha cock at his disposal. This makes him a formidable Alpha presence.
I’m glad that Master Maurice is not altering his need to own other faggots. It might hurt Édouard’s feelings a little bit, but he needs to accept that he’s only one part of this great Alpha’s Kingdom. Every faggot hopes to be an Alpha’s most precious possession. But as special as Édouard is to Master Maurice, he’s still a faggot and therefore just a part of a greater purpose.
I love that Master Maurice is securing that relationship with his new owned faggot by taking him into his home to live. As a live-in, Édouard will be able to experience being an owned property and bask in the presence, the sights and the scents of an Alpha in his prime. It will be a life of daily delights! I hope Édouard can appreciate the extraordinary opportunity that is about to occur in his life!
After telling me this heartwarming story, Master Maurice added this final paragraph:
You know Sam, when I first found your page, I thought it was just a nice place to jerk off and see fags getting fucked. But no, you really built a community where anyone can learn and teach about our deepest natural truth. Well done, Sam! I hope you feel proud every night when you go to bed for the amazing work you’ve made here and for the lives you’ve changed. I’m certainly proud of a good boy like you.
How do I respond to such praise from a God Alpha like Master Maurice? I’m eternally grateful for such support and encouragement! I’d love for this to be my job (that pays my bills) rather than a job that adds to my bills, but otherwise this has been the most fulfilling project I’ve ever tackled! Thank you, Master Maurice!
Sadly, I don’t get to feature a lot of stories of Masters who comfort and care for their faggots. Most of the stories I receive are a far cry from aftercare.
Yet I know there are good Masters out there comforting their faggots and providing tender care for them. That’s not to say that these Masters are soft; far from it. But Masters are superior Men, so it follows that these great Men would have superlative emotional strength and depth.
In my Questions From Readers inbox I received a letter from a Master with a story of such kindness and strength. He wrote:
Hi fag, this is not a question but a story for your readers.
26 y.o. master here. Some time ago, when I was on a dating app hunting for fags to use, I came across a boy. I invited him to my place to serve me, but when he arrived, he was extremely thin (almost anorexic). He told me that he has an eating disorder, doesn’t like eating, knew it was unhealthy, but couldn’t bring himself to do it.
He was a total sub and did everything I commanded him to do. After using him that day and sending him home, I knew what I had to do as his master. The next time I invited him, first I commanded him to eat the food I made for him. At first he didn’t want it, but he didn’t have a choice. I told him if he’s my sub, he has to do everything I tell him to do. Only after he ate the food I let him worship my feet and armpits, because I knew he couldn’t resist.
This went on for some time. After a couple weeks, I noticed he started gaining weight. I kept feeding him and fucking his hole until we stopped seeing each other for different reasons. It’s not what an alpha does to make food for his bottoms (usually it’s other way around), but I think this was a special case. I’m hoping he is doing a bit better now tho.
Isn’t this beautiful?
This Master could’ve just dismissed the faggot because it obviously had troublesome issues. Certainly I’ve known plenty of Masters who would’ve done exactly that.
But this Master diagnosed the faggot’s issue with eating, and then made the faggot food and fed it in order to help it regain its strength! Like this Master said, meal prep is typically a faggot’s job. But this Master humbled himself in order to rescue the faggot!
Why don’t more Masters show compassion and kindness when these are noble virtues for our noblest Alphas?
It’s purely an ego thing. These less caring Masters primarily believe their needs always come first, and the feelings and needs of a faggot are immaterial. And frankly, these Destroyer-like qualities are extolled by faggots as true dominance!
But experienced faggots know better. I’ve been owned by great Protector Alphas who showed me plenty of comfort and encouragement. These great Alphas changed my life forever by putting more than just their dicks inside me. They helped me to have pride and self-respect as a faggot. They gave me value.
There is no doubt that this Master did the same, and I commend him for it!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
In the previous post, we learned of Master Jace’s brutal cunting of his latest faggot, a closeted fag who is technically still married to a woman. However, the faggot was still unable to handle the entire length and girth of Master Jace’s mammoth cock, so he refused to breed it.
In other words, in Master Jace’s eyes the faggot was still not fully cunted.
This weekend Master Jase decided that he’d given the faggot enough time to readjust its life and hole to accept its new purpose, so he was ready to cunt and fully breed it. Master Jase picks up the story from last time:
The cunting lasted well into Sunday, over many hours and sessions, but I can say that I have officially cunted and bred the fag. Saturday morning after feeding him a giant load both down his throat and over his face, I send my in house slut to pick up the fag, who I told to be available the whole weekend, no excuses. “Yes sir”. I hand one of my used musky jocks to my in house slut, instructing him that the fag should enter our place choking on it.
He does, and he enters almost stumbling as he catches sight of me, his legs instantly going weak and his expression already high on the scent of my musk, pre, piss and dried cum soaked into my jock. I point in front of me, and he kneels, a giant muscled dilf fag staring up as I begin wiping and slapping my monster cock over his face. “Been thinking of my cock all night?” Muffled yes. “Even when you got home to your wife?” Another muffled moan. “And you dreamed about my body and cock, didn’t you?” More moans. “Which one, choking on my cock or your pussy stretched over it?” Another long moan. I slap his face with my cock, asking again, “Which one?” The fag moans louder and tries to spread his legs. It was clear, his cunt was hungry.
I whipped the jock out of his mouth and before he could catch a breath I buried my drooling cock right down his throat, making him instantly gag and heave, his lips stretched tight. I tell my in house slut to grab a dildo and to fuck just the tip against the fags hole at the same pace as I skull fuck him. I made his mouth squelch, his face smeared in endless layers of pre, throat slime, and his own tears and snot as I bully fucked his mouth for a good half hour, with my in house slut expectedly stretching out the fags cunt with the dildo.
Pulling out my cock at last, I lay it on the fags face, telling him, “You’ve taken fingers, you’ve taken the dildo, now you’re taking my whole cock today. Understood?” “Yes, sir.” His face was scrambled already from the skullfuck, but the apprehensive look in his eyes proved he wanted it. I made him face away and expose his hole, and that beautiful gaped and still swollen cunt was winking at me. How could I resist. I picked him up, held him above me, and slowly let the fag slide his massive weight down on my cock. How his body tensed as my thick cock bored through him. The stretching did little to prepare him for how my dick reshaped and pushed apart his ass tunnel with ease. I was claiming his insides. And I wanted it all. I pushed against his inner ring. The fag cries. I wrap one arm around his abs, grab the jock and gag him again. I don’t see his face but I can see his head already rolling back again and his back muscles tensing, his legs starting to flail and toes shaking.
I let gravity do the remaining work. Releasing my grip on his body, the only thing stopping him from being deeply cunted, his body fell. Pierced right through that second drum. The fags body went crazy. Spasming in my arms. His head swaying side to side, his feet twisting. His heaving audible even through the gag. For me, his cunt was so tight. A tight ring around my base, another tight ring around my shaft, and the clench of his inside tunnels just vibrating all along my cock.
I do not remember all I said. It was a long weekend of cunting him. I specially prepared and told my in house slut, making sure to reward him for his service of taking care of the fag. But I remember at this point, completely seated inside the trembling muscled dilf fag, telling him, “You like it all the way?” A weak, barely audible moan. “You want to be used like a real fag now?” A better moan. He tried to turn to look at me but I crushed his back against my front. I wanted his full attention to be in the sensation of my cock completely remolding his insides. I slowly begin fucking him, and each thrust he makes a soundless scream as I bury back balls deep inside him.
I begin to fuck him stupid. Picked up the pace, ramming it back in as he loosened, til he began to ragdoll in my arms from how intense the fucking began to get. He was starting to go completely limp in my arms, so I told him I was going to reward him, and shot a giant load in him. Oh he did feel it, with how a low whine came out, but when I pulled out and my cum poured out his used hole and I turned his body to face mine, he was already unconscious, clearly fucked out, yet his body still instinctively reacted, his shaking legs spreading further feeling my cum escape his pussy.
That began the weekend of cunting. I let my in house slut give him aftercare. Taking him to a bedroom where he laid bent out of shape and my cum still drooling out his open and swollen cunt lips. By the end of the weekend, I was going to turn them into a puffed wreck framing a gaped red cunt. While the fag rested under my house sluts care, I worked out, drilling a guy after the gym in his ute before heading home. The fag was still in bed, but now awake…and was fingering his own cunt, moaning. I jumped on him, pulled back his arms, put one foot on his back and mounted him, sliding my cock back in him. Told him how he was just a cunted fag now, who craved my cock. Made him shake and cry as I savagedly pounded him again. Kept him in the same stretched and pinned position as he began shaking and his head bounced back, where I could see his eyes rolling nonstop. Buried my cock in him and blasted another huge load and let him drop back down to the bed. Naked, covered in fluids and a completely mess, while I was still pumped, sweaty, with my cock out my workout shorts.
This carried in the whole weekend. I would fuck and breed him in multiple positions all over the house, while my house slut cared and prepped him. I would do my own thing, training, gaming, gyming, before finding the fag to break him down into an oblivious mess. His wife messages him, wishing him fun on his ‘work colleague trip’. I certainly took my new Dilf fag for many many long hard rides.
I promised I would give him the most puffed of cunt lips, and I did. His legs couldn’t close at all by Sunday, he was barely able to limp. In house slut had cleaned him multiple times, but the fags cunt was still constantly leaking my cum. Everytime he even saw me, he would moan, buckle, and start panting. His eyes were completely gone, dilated, unfocused from the hours of non-stop merciless pounding I gave him. But as a reward, this last fuck, I slowly sank into him, wrapped my arms, and just rutted slow but forceful, letting him feel every inch of my cock pulling against his cunt. After giving him one last cunt soaking load, I got in house slut to drive him home plugged with my last load inside him. How he tells his wife about his “work weekend trip” will be interesting, but he now physically and mentally was well and truly cunted. I left a message saying he could rest Monday and Tuesday, but Wednesday, I expected his pussy to be ready for me again.
WHEW!
Experiencing Master Jace’s recaps of his conquests is almost a form of cunting in itself! I feel gaped and exhausted, but also exhilarated and alive and grateful to be a faggot!
After expressing my utter shock over this long-game, multi-day cunting he administered, I told him how shocked I was by the length, breadth, and depth of this cunting experience. After asking me if I had ever been cunted like that – which made me laugh, because I don’t know if I’d be coherent if every cunting I experienced too 2-3 weeks – Master Jase had more to say about his technique and his needs:
I love cunting fresh fags, Sam. Every once in awhile, I land a fag like this dilf fag who I know I will be keeping. And it’s worth the time and effort to cunt him over and over until his body, mind, and soul understands his place and purpose. Because for me, it’s almost like the thrill of a hunt to take my time preparing the fag for the finale.
It’s instinctual to me. It’s how I hunt my fags and sluts. It’s how I train them to take my merciless aggression and my giant cock without permanently ruining them. It’s how I transformed my current in house slut. Weeks even of university rooming slowly transforming him into a trained cock sleeve. Other alphas may cunt their fags in a day. Or less. But I like to take my time. Enjoy the thrill of the process. Revel in the final moments before the fag submits to the cunting in its entirety, their body and mind turned.
I mentioned to Master Jase that my cuntings happened without the knowledge or planning of me or any of my Masters. My Masters and Alphas who cunted me all thought they were hurting me and freaked out a bit; meanwhile, I was freaking out over the loss of control. None of us back then knew what it was, which is why I coined the term “cunting” to describe it, and I believe my work is the foremost authority on cunting anywhere on the internet.
Master Jase continued:
Hah, I always know what would hurt a fag or not. Breaking it’s cunt open will never hurt you or any fag. Your crying, your shaking, your involuntary movements, are all pleasure signs that you’ve experienced the peak of being fagged out. I do not know nor presume to know if you pioneered and coined the term cunting. But I do know that since I started to fuck and own my sluts in high school, that was how I broke them in. Not nearly with enough patience and marathon stamina as now, but I just knew that mounting them on my cock and their reactions meant that I had turned them into my willing cumdumps.
Fags are not as weak as straight alphas think they are. It takes a certain will to submit and release their control to an alpha. Myself, I demand my fags all keep themselves in the best of shapes to withstand my punishing rounds of breeding. The new Dilf fag is no exception. Point being, fags who are made to be used by alphas, will have the will and body to withstand some use from an alpha.
Master Jase is a rare Alpha, one that doesn’t fit easily into Protector or Destroyer labels. He’s probably both simultaneously. He’s like a sudden and violent storm that rises up and obliterates a town, but after it passes the sun is shining and the air is clean and fresh.
All I know is that Master Jase will mount a faggot with the expressed desire and intent to destroy it, but in the end he’s holding the limp, devastated body of a cunted faggot that has been transformed and set free. He’s not for the faint-hearted or half-hearted. Once he rams his huge dick all the way in a faggot, there’s simply no way it’s ever coming back.
