King @HungDTW is just like every Alpha in that he wants to relax and receive professional worship from a great cocksucker.
It’s what Men like him deserve daily!
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Fabien’s Greatest Gift To Master Anthony
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The dynamic between a straight Alpha and his owned faggot is one of the most complicated-yet-natural relationships in all of human nature. This dynamic is powered by the purity and clarity of hierarchical roles from both the Alpha and his faggot; the straight Alpha has no interest in anything except being serviced, and the faggot having no interest except serving. It’s an hierarchical dynamic built of perfect balance and focus.
In every service relationship I’ve had with a straight Alpha, this balance was always naturally there. It was never forced or planned. My straight Masters expected worship, and I wanted nothing more than every opportunity to worship them.
For straight Alphas, that balance is the literal eye of the hurricane of their lives. They’re dealing with life pressures, work pressures, and pressures from females. But when they’re with their owned faggot, life is simple, pure, and satisfying in a way he can’t understand.
He just knows it’s true … and reliable.
One of the best examples of this is the relationship between Master Anthony and his former friend/dearest faggot Fabien. It seems like forever since I helped Fabien properly submit to Master Anthony. Now, Fabien’s life has been one fulfilling adventure after another as he serves Master Anthony – a burgeoning God Alpha – and his Alpha pack.
Fabien rightly adores his Master and serves him with deep reverence and awe. Fabien never flinches when Master Anthony is seducing and fucking another girl. In the end, Fabien knows he is Master Anthony’s prized possession because Master Anthony never hides his heart. He values what he owns.
Then again, it’s easy to value a faggot like Fabien. He does what most faggots fail to do: anticipate the needs of his Owner. Alphas don’t always verbalize what they need, so a faggot that understands its Master’s moods and body language becomes much more valuable to its Owner!
Keep that in mind when you read what Fabien wrote this morning:
My dear brother,
My Master gave me permission to tell you a moment we had lately. I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to mention it, because it shows a bit of vulnerability, but he said he was totally OK with it.
You see, these past few months, college has also brought its share of difficulties for Anthony. He is, of course, always a brilliant student, the best in his class, but sometimes he has felt the weight of expectations and the work required. It’s quite typical: for someone for whom everything has always come easily, succeeding with minimal effort, it can be unsettling when the bar is raised a little higher. I do my best to help him, but he now refuses to let me do all his academic work for him; he wants to prove to himself that he is the best. My infinite respect and admiration for him is even stronger, if that is possible.Sometimes, however, it affectes his morale. One evening, he was brooding on the sofa.. Seeing him in this state always breaks my heart. I would love to keep him permanently happy and joyful. Alas, even the most devoted servants cannot perform miracles and protect their Masters from all misfortunes.
I did what I know I have to do in these situations: I put him at ease and made him feel comfortable by placing my head at his feet to speak to him. I tenderly kissed his feet and I tried to offer words of comfort. I can’t recall everything I said, but I emphasized that being a Superior Man didn’t mean he didn’t have to put a little effort in, but that his efforts would always yield much, much greater results than those of the average man.
And I concluded by saying, “I beg you, my beloved Master, never, ever forget how exceptional and incredible you are. You’re even more than a superior being. You are a gift to humanity. I am insanely proud to serve you and devote my life to your happiness and success.” And I resumed my worship of his feet, allowing myself to lick and kiss up to his ankles.
What happened next was incredible. Anthony asked me to stand up, took my face in his hands, and looked at me with a friendly smile. He said: “You are right. Thank you.” I tried to answer that he didn’t have to thank me. But then he said: “I know. I deserve your service and devotion. I’m entitled to your complete submission. But still, you could be shit, and you’re exactly the slave a God like me must have. And I want you to know you are appreciated. You’re such a good boy to me, for your brain, your hard work and your selfess devotion.”
Then he hugged me. A manly but tender embrace. I cannot tell you how incredibly happy I felt. Pure bliss. I almost cried. “Thank you Master. Thank you for existing. And for allowing me to serve you.” He kissed my forefront and said “You’re welcome, my boy. Now, go to sleep. You have a lot of work ahead of you.”
Moments like these are rare, but so precious. To have a God in my life and to live at Anthony’s feet is an incredible privilege I will never take for granted.
Lots of love to you, brother!
Fab the fag
Can you sense the perfect balance here I spoke of at the outset?
First of all, Fabien’s actions were pure instinct meant, not to arouse, but to comfort. Everything Fabien does in Master Anthony’s service is entirely focused on making this stunning young God Alpha happier and more fulfilled. Kneeling and kissing Master Anthony’s feet was merely to remind him that, no matter what problems he faces, he’s still an immensely powerful Alpha who is worshiped by many.
And clearly, Master Anthony got that message!
Master Anthony’s deeply emotional words and his intentionally-impactful embrace were simple gifts that were like literal rains in the desert. I’m sure Master Anthony felt righteous in doing that for Fabien, but it’s also a testament to his generous and benevolent spirit as well.
Think about how many loads Master Anthony has pumped into Fabien. Indeed, Master Anthony’s DNA swims inside Fabien! And still, a simple acknowledgement and hug from this monumental young Alpha impacted Fabien just as much!
So what is Fabien’s greatest gift to Master Anthony? After all, Fabien has surrendered himself completely to his Master.
And that’s the gift: Fabien’s complete submission.
That complete submission fuels Master Anthony’s daily life, giving him the adrenaline to conquer and subdue. That complete submission gives Master Anthony the confidence he needs to build a Kingdom and lead both Alphas, females, and faggots to their purpose.
And that complete submission gives Master Anthony a peace that only comes from pure, unselfish love!
I’m so thankful that my brother Fabien shared such a beautiful moment with me!
I love you, Fabien!
sam the faggot
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Last week an interview surfaced that has rocked the internet and the criminal Trump administration. Conducted by reporter LIsa Noelle Voldeng, the controversial interview uncovered the tragic childhood abuse of subject Sascha Riley. Sascha was trafficked by his adopted parents into the child sex ring of notorious child trafficker Jeffrey Epstein. There Sascha was used and abused by some (now) very powerful Men, including Donald Trump, Lindsey Graham, Jim Jordan, and many others.
The story Sascha plainly lays out in this long series of interviews is one of the ugliest I’ve ever heard. Sascha allegedly witnessed multiple murders of young girls at special fetish farms (one of which was just recently discovered with kids trapped in the kinds of places Sascha describes).
The most shocking and incendiary accusations involve Trump. Sascha claims that Trump wanted to find out what it would be like to kill someone, and Sascha was to be that kid, However, at the last minute it was decided that Trump would kill a litter of puppies, which he supposedly did in a variety of ways (like strangulation, neck-breaking, and drowning). This does fit with what most psychiatrists diagnose as Trump’s “malignant narcissism”.
Surely, the craziest story Sascha tells involves his last encounter with Trump. Supposedly Sascha was locked in a room with Trump and Trump wanted to get fucked by Sascha. As Trump laid on his stomach, Sascha took a tent pin, inserted it into Trump’s ass, and then kicked it in so hard that it permanently damaged Trump’s anus! Trump was airlifted to the nearest hospital (again, there are records of airlifts). Before dismissing this story, keep in mind that Trump has famously been incontinent for decades and has had to wear diapers ever since this happened in the early nineties.
If even just 10% of what Sascha says here is true, it’s beyond horrible.
So why am I posting this here? Not only am I doing my part to protect this information from censorship, but it also stands as an example of what happens when Destroyer Alphas get access to vast power and wealth. Those bullies in high school sometimes grow up to become sadistic, selfish, hateful, and downright evil. This is why I’m always trying to steer faggots away from Men like these, because you never can tell what kind of darkness lurks behind those cold, flat eyes.
I highly recommend that everyone listen to Sascha’s testimony. His story is of vital importance right now as all of our lives are in the hands of a person who is incapable of caring whether any of us live or die.
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Ethan Gets Whored Out!
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s been quite a while since I last heard from my brother Ethan, current owned faggot of a black God Alpha named King Karter (last update November 3, 2025). To catch up, Ethan is now one of three owned, “in-house” faggots of King Karter (and renamed #5). King Karter has been training Ethan to handle not only his giant dick, but also the dicks of his Alpha pack.
Part of the reason why King Karter loves owning white faggots is because his Alpha pack and other black friends love breeding white boys best. It’s all part of the BNWO mentality (although I don’t think King Karter is officially a part of that movement), subjugating one white faggot at a time as black Alphas assert their supremacy.
King Karter made it clear that Ethan was being groomed to become one of the fags he would whore out (literally for payments) to his friends and associates. I haven’t officially covered many of these kinds of scenarios before (I’ve talked to some), so what Ethan has to say about it is important.
And so over the last few months since I last heard from Ethan, he’s been whored out four times. Here’s what he had to say about it:
Happy New Year, Sam! I was going to email last week after you sent me this, but I have been very busy!
I am really sorry I haven’t emailed you back in a while. I was going ot email you after my first “date,” but I forgot, and then I got very busy with my classes last semester, my bar job, service to King Karter, the gym, and now dates. Since I last wrote to you, I have been on 4 dates. I will tell you a little bit about each of them.
On the first date, I was very nervous. King told me not to be nervous but to remember I represent him and his Kingdom. The first one was back in November. He gave me an address and told me to go there on Friday afternoon, Saturday, Sunday, Monday, and most of Tuesday. I left on Saturday night and Monday evening for work. It was Veterans Day weekend, so I didn’t have classes. King Karter didn’t tell me who my first date was with, so I went in kind of blind. He told me he won’t tell me most of the time, so I’d better get used to not knowing. I went up to an apartment, and King R opened the door. If you remember, King R is like best friends with King Karter from when they were kids. I was very relieved to see him and King L, there since I knew them. I walked in, and as soon as King R closed the door, I got on my knees and kissed his feet, thanking him for letting me into his house and letting me serve him and King L. He had me strip and first clean his apartment, even though it was already very clean to begin with. I think they just liked watching me work naked, at first I was a bit self-conscious with them just watching me, but after a while, when I saw their big dicks getting bigger and harder as I worked, I liked working around the apartment naked. I would bend over and show my ass to them a bit, almost like teasing them ; ) . Finally, he took me into his bedroom with King L. They had me do some dances for them, and then they got me on my knees, and I sucked them both off, going back and forth. We spent all Friday evening and night, me sucking and getting fucked by them. I offered to make them dinner, but King R wanted to have Pizza delivered. When the Door Dash guy came, King R had me go and get the pizza naked with my cadge on. I was freaking out when he gave me that order, I was scared the guy would like call the cops or something. To subdue me down, King L loaded me up with a ton, a ton of wed and poppers, so I would be ok with doing it. I could barely stand and walk straight, but I did it. The man (whom I was so relieved was not a female) was staring at me wide-eyed and didn’t say anything at first. I took the Pizzas and told him thank you, sir. and quickly closed the door. While King R and King L sat on the couch eating their pizza, I sat on the floor eating it out of a dog dish with my hands behind my back. After that, they had me suck them, and they fucked me both in the living room. and then back in the bedroom. I slept on the floor of their bedroom all of the nights. I woke up early Saturday and didn’t really sleep well that night. I was thinking they would need me for something at night, so I was awake for most of it. In the morning, I went to make some breakfast for them before they got up. They didn’t really say to, but I did it anyway. I made some eggs, some turkey bacon, bagels and some fruit which they had in the fridge. Both were very impressed. I made it all before they woke up. I was happy they were pleased since they never asked me to do it. I didn’t know if I was doing the right thing in just assuming to make it. So it was basically like that for most of the days, a combination of me doing some tasks like laundry, cooking, and cleaning, and sex for all 4 days. The only time I left was when I had to go to work at the bar. King told them the hours I would be gone. I had to drive straight there and straight back with no detours, because I was new to the job and could not get the days off since it was a holiday week. It was very busy in the bar. They did want to DP me and did 4 times. They said they were looking forward to it. I know King R wanted to do it from the first time he saw me. The first time, Friday night, I could take it with a lot of poppers and weed, a bit longer than I did at the party. And by the 4th time that weekend, they could stay in as long as they wanted. I was so open by then, my pussy was like taking two at the same time, like just one cock. They told King Karter before I got back to his place, and he said he was proud I kept at it, and kept taking it even though it didn’t feel great at first. I was relieved my first date was with those Kings. I know it helped a lot to ease my anxiety.
On the other dates, on the 2nd was I went to a house, which was for a black King. It was for that same black King who kept commenting on my PWA at the party, on how “King would make a lot of money on it.” This one was a bit harder because I didn’t really know him. He had me wear long white and black socks that went almost up to my knees, and my cadge and a backwards ball cap, on the socks, one said “White”, the other sock said “Bitch” up the legs, and the hat said “FAG” in big black letters. in the front and the back. and a cut off shirt, it was cut off just above my nipples, and on that it said “White Faggot” that was white with black letters. He sat naked, stroking his huge black dick, I mean it was probably about 8- 9 inchs and pretty thick, almost like a beer can thick. I was on my knees, had to huff poppers and kiss his balls, looking up to him under his balls and thick dick, and he had me repeat a few mantras. like “I am faggot”, “I need black cock to survive,” “I am an inferior to black Kings,” a few others, he had me worship and sniff his balls and crotch as I kept saying things like that. He spat in my face and slapped my face with his hand and with his cock. It was pretty thick and heavy. I kept thanking him for letting me serve him. It was an honour to be at his dick. He face fucked my mouth for a while, and then he had me lie on the floor while he walked all over me, and stood on my face with his huge feet. He had huge feet with long, thin toes. He liked to walk on me like a doormat, wiping his feet on my body and face. King Karter later told me he was really big into feet worship. He stood on my face and batted it around like a ball, while I lay flat on my back looking up at him. He made me suck his toes and fucked my mouth with his big toe mostly and with the rest of his foot for some time. I lay on the floor while he sat on his chair, my face under his feet. He had me give him a pedicure as I do with King Karter, but he wanted me to do more massaging with my hands and my tongue on the soles of his feet. He also loved it when he had me eat his toenails (that still really grosses me out). He fed them to me, and I had to thank him for every nail, thanking him for the great opportunity it was to eat them. Unlike King Karter, that watchs us just eat them on our own. I know I didn’t like the foot thing at first, and I still don’t think I love it like most Faggots, like you Sam, (I know you like you some good Feet) But I think I am liking them more, I do like the degrading part, the part that I am under them, and below them, like when he was walking on my body and face, and using me to whipe his feet off that part I’m liking more, then the actual part of the man’s body. (Still don’t like eating the toenails though) He was so hard, he then fucked my face hard, slapping it on my face, gagging me a lot, and slapping his hand on my face too. He shot a huge, thick load and painted my face and made me lick it up, scoping it all back in my mouth. After that, he had me get between his thighs and had me tell him that I was so thirsty, I had to beg him to take a leak in my mouth, to be his urinal. So he took me to the bathroom. I sat in the tub, and he soaked me with his (Endless) stream of piss. I mean, he must have been saving it up all day. He was like the Niagara Falls, just kept coming and coming. I drank a lot of it, and he “washed me” in the rest. After he was finally done, he slapped my face a bunch of times, telling me I’m a piece of shit, I made a mess, and now I had to clean it up. He had me take off the piss-wet shirt, hat, and socks and suck all the piss I could out of them, put the socks and hat back on, and took me to the bedroom to fuck me for hours. He came like 3 more times. one more in my mouth and face, and two in my fag pussy. I wore the piss-stained socks and hat the whole time I was there. He pissed on me two more times, but it was not as much as the first one. The next day, he had me wear all of it and the shirt back to King Karter’s house, and King Karter (after the debrief) had me wear the socks all day, even when I went to a class. I don’t think people noticed it smelled of piss, but I tried to avoid most people, like sitting in the back of the room. I am just glad he didn’t have me wear the hat and shirt, too. After each date, I go back to King Karter’s place and give him a debriefing on how it went, what I did to serve the Kings, and how I was feeling about it all. Most of the time, this turns him on, and he makes me suck him off, or he fucks me after or while I’m telling him.
Oh, I did forget to tell you I did move into the 1 bedroom Apartment with #3. My parents are “kind of” Ok with it. My mom kind of thinks #3, and I are like a “thing”, because I told her I was gay, and it was a 1-bedroom. My dad doesn’t really know it’s a one-bedroom. But he won’t come down and see it anyway, so it’s not a big deal. We trade off, I get the bedroom on Mon, Wed, Sat. He gets it Tues, Thurs, Sunday, and we switch up on Fridays. Unless we have dates, we will switch days. Like I had a date two Sundays ago, and so I gave him my Saturday. It is working out pretty well; he is so used to sleeping on the floor or King Karters’ place, and on other dates, he is fine with the big, comfortable couch. I am still getting used to it.
The other 2 dates were in the apartment; those dates are pretty much just Suck and Fuck. Sometimes they will spend the night. #3 hadn’t had an apartment of his own without roommates before, so it was hard for them to come over; now they come over and stay the night a lot more often. He is getting a lot more dates than I am because my schedule is so wrecked right now. The third date was just me in the bedroom with this king, and #3 serviced another King in the living room; they did not come together. The 4th was supposed to be just me at first, but at the last minute asked King Karter to have both me and 3 at the same time since we were in the same apartment, and he used us both.
I will try to give you some more updates more regularly. Sorry, I had planned on emailing you in December over the break, but I was busy with my family going back and forth from Texas to California, where my mom is, to Indiana, where my dad is, and then back here to Texas.
Also, I wanted to ask you some advice on serving Black Alphas. I know you have a lot of experience serving them. How are they different than white alphas, and some pioneers or Ideas on how I can make my dates better, like things I can say or do? Since I have not really serviced White men a lot, other than on Grinder, and that was not really service, like I have been doing, those were just more like BJs. I have noticed Black Alphas are much, much more verbal, and they like to degrade faggots a lot more. Is that true? Is there anything else you would advise? Thanks, Sam!
Happy New Year!
Love,
Ethan, #5
Wow, that’s a huge and thrilling update! Those experiences pack a lot of unusual faggot service into just a couple of months!
I wasn’t really surprised that King R and King L were the first to take Ethan for a spin. From the previous updates it was clear that King R in particular loved using Ethan (with King Karter’s supervision) and would be back for more. I was quite surprised that they got Ethan for an entire weekend, and at first my heart kinda dropped because I know well the intensity of serving black Alphas. It can be exhausting for ONE day, let alone three! And on top of that, there were TWO BLACK ALPHAS at the same time! I’m surprised Ethan was able to remain conscious!
Also, huge props to Ethan for getting up (despite no sleep on the floor) and making both Kings a hearty breakfast! It sounds like they were quite impressed by this (which reflects well on King Karter), and is a move often overlooked by faggots!
The second black Alpha was really intriguing to me. He went really far with faggot humiliation techniques (like the clothing, and the repeated demands for verbal admissions) as well as rigorous physical use. The piss play was especially intense (more so than what is typical), and the foot worship was also next-level. I’ve eaten toenails before (it’s not something I’ve talked about much here), so Ethan’s experience brought that back to my mind. From a faggot perspective, I think it’s pretty hot (I only did it with one of my Masters), but it’s not something high on my list of interests. I was glad Ethan was made to do it, though. Honestly, that’s the first time I’ve ever heard of a black Alpha enjoying that much foot service/worship. In my experience, black Alphas have a weird love/hate relationship with their feet. However, they all know what their feet do to faggots.
I’m glad Ethan has a place with King Karter’s faggot #3. It’s important when being used this roughly to have a faggot serving beside you that can help you cope! I just wish they would get a bit bigger place!
Ethan asked for my advice on black Alphas. Yes, brother, black Alphas are much more aggressive and dominant. They simply fear nothing and are almost entirely composed of animal instinct. You can always count on a black Alpha to rearrange you or force you into the position he wants without asking, and they will always push you beyond what you think can handle. This comes with the territory of having huge dicks, I suppose. I’ve never been OWNED by a black Alpha (black Alphas in my part of the world don’t seem interested in having that much responsibility, unfortunately), but in serving so many I’ve learned that they switch things up instinctively, so a faggot always needs to be ready to shift gears on the fly. Black Alphas love to see faggots choke and slobber on their cocks; the messier, the better. And black Alphas love nasty buttfucking. They love seeing faggots creaming on their dicks (which is actually a bacterial coating from inside the faggot generated from being fucked so deeply). I’ve always used less eye contact while serving black Alphas (unless they order me to look at them) because, like any great predatorial animal you might encounter, the less you look them in the eyes the less they will want to attack.
I’m so proud of my brother Ethan for submitting so deeply to the commands of his Master, King Karter! He’s doing any amazing job! Many faggots would’ve probably run from such an overwhelming challenge, but Ethan stepped up in an incredible way!
Thank you, Ethan!
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An Alpha Father Claims Felipe
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of Felipe, a faggot from Brazil who is helping an Alpha friend raise his young Alpha son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
[Since there is some unwarranted controversy surrounding this thread, I’m leaving this editorial warning. This post mentions 14-year-olds having sex, which is legal in the country of Brazil (the place of origin of the events). That said, this post is NOT about kids, but rather the adults in charge of the kids. There is NOTHING illegal or exploitative about this post. But if you’re too delicate to handle it, I suggest you STOP READING IT NOW and move on. ~ sam the faggot]
In the stunning first post about the complex (and apparently controversial) situation of a Brazilian faggot named Felipe, his long-term Alpha friend Vinicius, and Alpha Vinicius’s 14-year-old son Marcos, we discovered that Marcos had been groomed to fuck both females and sub males by a 16-year-old kid who lives in his apartment complex. And then we found out that 16-year-old was taught that by his father, a straight Alpha who has owned and used faggots for much of his life.
WHEW!
Alpha Vinicius confronted this neighbor Alpha about his son influencing young Marcos, but instead of an angry argument the two Alphas recognized the hierarchical truth developing in their respective households. The two Alpha fathers reached a kind of truce in how they would approach the development of their Alpha sons.
But the neighbor Alpha also found out about Felipe and his involvement in this story. And he was, let’s say, intrigued.
So much so that I received this excited series of messages from Felipe yesterday:
Sam, WILD update. The other Alpha dad bred me today. I’m still weak in the knees. Crazy, CRAZY Sunday!
Last night Vinicius called me out of the blue saying we were going for a run this morning. I tried to ask follow up questions – because that’s something we haven’t done for years (he used to kinda recruit me to work out or do CrossFit classes in the past) and he just said “you need to get back into shape, dude.”
So sure enough, he was here to pick me up for a run around 6:30 am. It was dreadful… I was dying on the 1st K already. He wasn’t very chatty, he had his headphones on and the only times he really spoke more with me was to call me out to pick up my rhythm. We stopped running after 5k and my heart was literally racing, I was having trouble taking a breath… I was a complete mess! He took me to get some coconut water to cool down and we started chatting.
He said he read the articles I sent him and that was one of the reasons he got me to do his laundry the other day. He said he won’t use me sexuality, not even a blowjob and that if I were thinking it might happen I shouldn’t be holding my breath about it. It’s just not gonna happen. But he likes the idea of having me doing other chores for him as long as we kept it on the down low. I just said “Yes, sir” and he smiled. Then he told me 2 shirts weren’t his, they belong to that other dad and his son and that giving me this specific chore was an idea of this other dad. He told me his name is “Flávio”, that he wanted to meet me and asked if I was ok with him giving him my number. I told him “yes, sir” and he pulled up his phone, sent him my number and called him. When Flavio picked up he put him on the speaker and said “I’m with Felipe right here… He said he’ll do it, I already sent you his number.” To which Flavio said something like “great, bro! I’m dying to know who this new meat is” and Vinicius interrupted him saying “you better know what you’re doing, I don’t want him to complain about you” – I think he was worried about me getting hurt or something. He hung up and told me he didn’t wanna know anything about Flavio and me UNLESS if I feel threatened at the very slightest. I said yes sir and he suddenly changed subject and we started chatting like nothing had happened.
I got a call around 2 pm. It was Flavio asking if I was free. Told him I was, he asked me my apartment’s number and said “I’m going in right now”. 10 minutes after that, he was at my door.
Sam, he’s very handsome. He’s one of the guys on that picture I sent you. He was VERY calm. Told me that Vinicius told him all about me, the chat we had, that it was his idea to have him handing me all those shirts to hand wash and that he added a shirt of his and his son in the bunch to test me. Told me I did a great job and that unlike Vinicius, he likes using “Viadinhos” (faggots in Portuguese) and that his wife was at her mother’s for the afternoon. He asked me if I wanted to serve him, I said yes and he ordered me to ask out loud to serve him. And to call him sir. As soon as I said “I wanna serve you, sir!” He changed COMPLETELY!
From that moment on he was completely different guy than the one who walked in my apartment 10 minutes before. He pulled his dick out, got me choking on it as he finished taking off his clothes. He hold my head against his crotch and said “tell me you’re a fag” and I tried. He laughed and said “Vinicius has NO IDEA what his missing! Can’t believe he hides a fag from me all this time… I wouldn’t imagine it seeing you around the building!”
He liked it rough. Got me on all fours with his underwear in my mouth and started spanking my ass until his handprint were on my cheeks. I endured it for as long as I could. His hands are HEAVY. It didn’t last long, maybe 10 minutes, but he stopped when I was about to tap out – I guess he saw I was at my limit. Asked me if I had lube, I went to get it with his underwear still in my mouth, he got me on my back, told me to hold my legs up, lubed my hole and he just put it in. I wanted to scream, he told me to push my asshole out and muffled my mouth with his underwear still there. He didn’t hold it back and he pounded me like a dog in heat. I had tears in my eyes but didn’t ask to stop. After a while he took his underwear out of my mouth and asked me “what are you?”, I said I’m a faggot, he said “where do you want my cum?” And I used your strategy and said that I wanted his load to get me pregnant. HE. WENT. NUTS! He started pounding me even harder, he slapped my face and said “I’m gonna get you pregnant, but I won’t raise this baby!” And things like that. He bred me. I thanked him.
Sam, he was BRUTAL, but after he got me pregnant he laid on the bed, told me to rest my head on his chest and he held me. Told me it was alright. That I was very good and he was impressed. He even said he loved that I didn’t touch my little baby dick (his words) even once, that the other fags he fucks aren’t like this and once again said Vinicius doesn’t know what he’s missing with a fag like me by his side all these years.
Then we started talking. He told me a bit about his son, that he taught him about fags when he was 14 after he saw him with some guy he didn’t know in his car on the parking lot. But didn’t get into details… But he said he might introduce me to him because he’s not fond of his son fucking fags from here that everyone knows from a mile they are fags, he would rather his son have a fag available within walking distance that wouldn’t raise questions if he’s seen with them around the building. And I’m just that type.
He told me to suck him again and he came in my mouth. Than said “let’s get a shower” and we went to the bathroom. He closed the shower and told me it was gonna be a different one and made me sit in the floor. Then he started pissing on me while saying “It was GREAT, fag. I’m very impressed by it. You took it like a champ! I’m definitely coming back to use that hole some more, ok?” And I said “yes sir! I loved it too!”
He finished pissed. He opened the cold shower, he laughed and left the bathroom. When I was done he had already left.
My hole is still sore. My ass cheeks are still burning.
WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!
What an experience!
I honestly didn’t see that coming at all (neither did Felipe!), but it’s not surprising. You see so many straight Alphas every day, but you don’t really know what kinds of secrets they carry or down-low lives they lead outside of prying eyes. It may seem like a depraved way to conduct an Alpha life, fucking females and faggots alike, until you remember the main reason they do it: POWER!
Master Flavio knows the thrill and pleasure of faggot-induced power!
It’s very clear Master Flavio has a lot of experience with owning and using faggots. He really put Felipe through his paces, ticking off virtually every major training method in order to completely claim and overwhelm Felipe. Now he’ll be able to use Felipe however he sees fit.
I thought what Master Flavio said about training his son is significant. Like any Alpha father, Master Flavio wants to give his son the truth of his Alpha heritage and the training he needs to maximize his power. This entire story revolves around the power and wisdom of Alpha mentorship. Whether it’s Alpha Vinicius mentoring his son, or Master Flavio mentoring Alpha Vinicius, or the neighbor son mentoring Marcos … all of these decisions hinged on the truth of hierarchy and the Alpha leadership of it.
But it was all set in motion through the love and loyalty of an amazing faggot, my brother Felipe!
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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of Felipe, a faggot from Brazil who is helping an Alpha friend raise his young Alpha son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
[Since there is some unwarranted controversy surrounding this post, I’m leaving this editorial warning. This post mentions 14-year-olds having sex, which is legal in the country of Brazil (the place of origin of the events). That said, this post is NOT about kids, but rather the adults in charge of the kids. There is NOTHING illegal or exploitative about this post. But if you’re too delicate to handle it, I suggest you STOP READING IT NOW and move on. ~ sam the faggot]
I wish more straight Alphas took ownership of personal faggots for a variety of reasons, not the least of which being the increased confidence and power they receive from the worship of their faggot. When a straight Alpha can look at his son and his faggot and see the real truth of hierarchy, the place of a Man as both a Creator and a King, he becomes something much more inside. Immense responsibility directs his steps every day and his blessed life moves with a purpose lesser Men will never know.
Straight Alphas who are unaware of this benefit of faggots are often still benefitted by the faggots in their lives because the faggot (who is keenly aware of hierarchy) protects the interests of the Alpha without direction. These faggots simply make themselves useful and often serve in silence and without even the reward of recognition from these straight Alphas. They just want their Alpha and his most important possessions to be protected.
A SITUATION DEVELOPS!
All of that leads me to the extraordinary story of a Brazilian faggot named Felipe. You might remember Felipe being the recipient of some advice from Master Francesco last September (CLICK HERE). Well, Felipe has an incredible situation developing with a straight Alpha friend of 20 years named Vinicius.
Here was his first message about it:
Look, I’ve been dealing with a very awkward situation lately, and since I read the last update from the teen alpha Lucas and his amazing mother I thought about asking you for a piece of advice.
Btw, this is not a question from readers to be featured on the site, ok? It’s more of a personal matter.
I find it amazing that Lucas’ mother accepts his son’s alphahood and let him walk his path, even at such a young age. But I’m dealing with something a bit similar here…
You see, I have this very close friend. We’re like brothers and we go way back to highschool years (we didn’t study together, but we’ve met around that period of our lives). He’s married to a beautiful woman and has an awesome 13-yo boy (soon to be 14). My friend knows I’m gay and he’s completely fine with it (don’t know if he knows I’m a faggot… I don’t even know if he understands what a fag and what hierarchy are, to be honest – but I lost count of how many times he was my “wingman” setting me up with all these guys who would hit on him and he would just say “I’m not into this, but have you met my friend?”… That kind of stuff) but he’s the kind of guy who’s fine with people around him being gay, but he dreads the very idea of having a gay son. And here’s where part 1 of the problem is.
His son is already sexually active. He lost his virginity at the age of 12 (yes, it’s common that we start early here in Brazil) and my friend knows his son’s been getting pussy for over a year now. He’s actually proud of that – the mother not so much, though. But he had the sex talk with him, he talked about the dos and don’ts when it comes to avoid early fatherhood and stuff…
The thing is… His son has told me he has already fucked boys his age. I don’t know the full extent of what he does with the boys and I don’t wanna know. He told me that because he also knows I’m gay and maybe he thought of me as someone he could share this with, ask questions about it… I don’t know. I remember when I was his age and had so many doubts about my sexuality and he knows that if he tells his dad he’s also fucking boys his dad will lose his mind. Because, in his dad’s mind, if you let a guy suck you, you’re automatically get. Imagine fucking one… I just told him it doesn’t necessarily make him gay, that’s it’s normal for some guys to experiment when they’re discovering their sexuality, but he needs to pick carefully those he’s going to have sex with, to wear a condom to avoid STDs, to set and respect boundaries… All that stuff. That happened six months ago, give or take.
So far it’s not a huge problem I can’t handle.
The thing is… And here’s the part 2 of my problem: He’s been coming up with some crazy shit about wanting to fuck ME. And no, I wouldn’t do that. I changed his diapers when he was a baby, for god’s sake. I teach kids his age.
I have no sexual desire whatsoever about it.
But the 3 of us (me, him and his dad) were changing clothes in the locker room after a soccer game last month, he saw me naked and came to me a few days later saying that he saw that his dick is already bigger than mine, that he wanted to try to fuck someone older and who’s better than me to be his first “grown up’s asshole”. He was completely straightforward about this.
I, of course, said no. I’m not a pedo.
I see him as a nephew or something.
But he’s been trying to blackmail me. He threatened me to do it otherwise he claims he’s gonna tell his dad I molested him.
So I don’t know what to do here. His father knows the boy’s sexually active. But he doesn’t know that I know his boy is also fucking other boys.
I’m trying to get this boy to settle down with this insanity, I keep telling him that I don’t care if he’s trying out things with boys his age (I never encouraged him to pursue it, I just kept what he told me as a secret from his father because I don’t want his dad to beat him up or something)… But he won’t let this thing go.
I’m very close to come clear with his dad about how his son is ALSO fucking boys, tell him the whole story that he told me in secret and tell his father about his latest intentions… But doing it in a way to try and make his father see that it’s not a problem that his son is also experimenting with boys (I think this is a good verb to use when breaking the news to him) because I also don’t want the boy to have his – very likely – alphahood taken away by conservative/hypocrite bullshit. I want him to develop at his own pace, at his own time… But with people his age and me out of the picture!
I’m just afraid that if I tell his father the boy will probably get a hell of a beating or something. He never touched his kid all these years, he’s always been a very strict/firm but protective father. But I don’t wanna risk throwing the kid under the bus, you know? Plus, I don’t think his father will buy his “I molested him” bullshit. I could call his bluff… but we never know how a parent hears these words coming out of their children’s mouth, even if it’s complete bullshit.
I think I should have a talk with his dad about all of this, but do it in a way that a) make him sure his kid IS NOT gay because of it; b) that he told me that in secret because he trusted me on this – which is a good thing that he came to talk about it with me, someone the father trusts and wouldn’t do any harm to his son and c) make sure his father won’t deal with this issue in an aggressive way instead of hearing what the boy has to say and guide him through as a protective father would.
But my biggest problem here is… How should I approach my friend about all of this? Should I be completely blunt about it? How do I lay the groundwork for this?
I saw the danger immediately just like Felipe did. We had a potential powder keg ready to explode if Alpha Vinicius discovered this startling fact about his developing Alpha son Marcos. The situation was extra problematic because Alpha Marcos had asked Felipe if he could fuck Felipe’s ass, a frighteningly bold question that put Felipe in an awkward position with Alpha Vinicius.
A PLAN UNFOLDS!
Felipe and I strategized on how to best handle this. We agreed that we needed to educate Alpha Vinicius first, helping him to appreciate his own Alphahood (since he never previously agreed on that fact) before helping him understand his son’s growing Alphahood and how he’s using it.
So we set to work!
Hey Sam. So.. I had the talk with my friend. I tried your approach, to make him realize that he’s an alpha himself and it went better than I expected.
Hey Sam. So.. I had the talk with my friend. I tried your approach, to make him realize that he’s an alpha himself and it went better than I expected.
I’m breaking it down to a couple of messages so you don’t have the same problem you had with that one long message
I invited him to have some beers, and when I felt he was loosen up enough I started asking him questions like “do you think you’re somewhat special?” and he didn’t know what I meant. So I followed this up with something like “Think about you growing up… You were popular in school, never had a problem to get the hottest girls, people would go out of their way to make your life easier, you never had a problem with your body, it was never a problem for you to get in great shape, you got a good paying job very early in your life, when you decided to settle down you met a girl from highschool you hadn’t talked to for years just to find out she was the one and when you two decided to have a baby you managed to do it within’ the first month of trying… Do you think it was all luck?”
And he just stared. We were watching an old guns n roses concert and I swear he didn’t speak for at least 2 songs. He just kept drinking and staring at space… As if he was reliving the past events of his life, trying to figure out if it was indeed just luck or something else.
So I dug a little deeper. I asked him “you have a younger brother. Sure, his life played out to be pretty good… But has he ever lived up to the same standards as you have?”
He immediately said “No, he hasn’t.” So I followed up with “So… You two have basically the same genes, basically the same education, the same starting point in life… Yet, you’ve accomplished bigger things. Why do you think that is?”
He said he didn’t know.
I asked if he thought he was “built different” than the other guys he’s met and here’s where I think I got him to grasp the whole point. He said that yes, he always thought he was different than the other guys, but in a good way… But never stopped to think about it because it just felt normal for him that he would always accomplish things in a better way than the others, like he didn’t have to struggle as much as his friends or his brother to get things his way.
That’s when I told him that makes him an alpha male… And I’ve said that to him before… But it was the first time he didn’t say anything back to counterpoint it. He just said “if you wanna call it that… Sure. I’m an alpha male”
Then I entered the subject of his son. I asked him if he thought his son was growing up following a similar path that he had. He said yes. I asked if he thought his son “has it easy” when it comes to get things from his peers. He said yes. I asked him if he thought that was the reason he started having sex so early… he said “I guess so”. I asked him if he thought his son was getting the same power rush he had when he first started his sex life, and he said “no, I think he’s more impressed by it than I was” and I asked him why and he told me something I didn’t know about. He told me the boy once asked “why do girls expect me to jump through hurdles to fool around with them when I know they also want it?” And he just answered that “that’s what women do, you have to learn to play the game if you wanna score a goal” to which the boy answer “yeah… But I don’t care about that… It’s a waste of time” and that basically ended that conversation with his son.
I told “bro… Guilherme is a young alpha. But I believe he’s accepting his power in a way you haven’t thought about yourself, and he feels no guilt about it either, but I think he needs the guidance of someone like yourself, and I don’t mean it as just from a father perspective”. He asked what the fuck was I talking about and I spilled the whole tea. That he told me he was also fucking boys he knew just because he sees them as holes to satisfy his needs but he’s kinda loosing his boundaries because he told me he wanted to fuck me because he wanted a grown-up’s asshole and just assumed that I would be it because he knows I’m gay and have a smaller dick than his, which he saw that day we were changing clothes in the locker room.
He freaked out. I assured him I haven’t done anything, nor that I have encouraged him to do anything. I told him he came up to me a few months ago to tell me this because he liked it when he fucked a couple of boys and he was afraid that would make him gay, that I just told him that it was ok to experiment, but being gay was more like how you felt about another guy and less of how you get to release your sexual tension. He freaked out harder, told me I was grooming him into being gay… He got angry. But the good news is that he is a good listener and respects me quite a bit.
I told him I wasn’t grooming him. That we only talked about it that one time and I didn’t endorse anything because I knew how he felt about having a gay son, I just didn’t want him to feel guilty for what could have been just a phase. And that I wouldn’t have told him anything about it if the kid hadn’t started that whole “I wanna fuck your grown-up’s ass” nonsense. Because just as he started fucking boys his age on his own… He would just naturally engage into this other desire as well and there’s pretty much nothing we can do about it. At least now he can have an honest conversation about it with him. Because sure as hell I’m not gonna be the one who’s gonna let him do that… But it won’t stop him from getting what he wants with someone else and THAT’S what I think it’s problematic and potentially harmful to him.
Sam… He was PISSED. But I could see he was somewhat relieved that I told him. He just kept asking “but why he’s fucking boys? Why does he want to fuck you?”… And I had to remind him that, for some people, sex isn’t about sex, it’s a power statement. That he probably got a taste of this power and wanted more. That I don’t know how the option to fuck boys crossed his path, what the first opportunity was, but he probably realized that with boys he wouldn’t have to go through as much drama as he is supposed to go through with girls… And that it maybe got him a little bit drunk with that power and now he wants to see how far he can go with it. But I think he’s getting to a point where he might be reaching for something bigger than he can handle on his own, because the stakes are way higher. And that he, as an alpha male, his alpha father, should know about this and have a chat with him… From alpha to alpha. To fully understand where all of this comes from and try to redirect the boy to a path that won’t cause him any damages.
I honestly thought there was gonna be a fight between us at some point during this conversation. I’m glad I took your advice to get him to realize he’s an alpha himself BEFORE I brought up what his son’s been up to. It cushioned the blow SIGNIFICANTLY. Thank you for that!
He just said he needed some time to soak in all of this and that he is going to have a serious talk with him. But I made him promise he wouldn’t beat him, make him feel bad, punish him or whatever. He said he wouldn’t, but he needed some time to get his head around it before he decides to do anything. And asked me to buy him some time and that I don’t let his son go after that anywhere.
And that’s basically everything that happened last night. It could have been a lot worse. I have NO CLUE of what might happen next, but at least I feel like they’re really gonna have a SAFE talk. I feel 1000 pounds lighter…
WHEW!
That conversation with Alpha Vinicius was rocky and nerve-wracking, and it went farther than I expected (like even touching the subject of his son Alpha Marcos), but in the end Alpha Vinicius seemed determined to understand his son’s perspective. That’s a GOOD THING, dear readers!
Felipe and I conspired to find material here at Hierarchy University to give to Alpha Vinicius so he might more fully understand what’s happening with his son. We decided to give him the pinned post “Hierarchy – A Primer” as well as the thread on young straight Master Lucas. Then we waited …
Then this:
Quick update. I just ran into Vinicius at the gym. I asked if he had talked to his son, he said he did have a serious chat with him. But here’s the catch: when I asked how it went he said “you’re the one who kept saying “I’m an alpha, I’m an alpha”… It was an alpha conversation. It’s not of your business. If I need your input on this, I’ll ask.”
THAT is the right answer! It indicates that Alpha Vinicius is starting to understand that Alphas and faggots have different places in society, different purposes! This is a big leap forward for Alpha Vinicius!
Then Alpha Marcos did something unexpected:
Marcos called me yesterday in the afternoon asking if I could take him to the pool (you can’t access the pool unattended by an adult if you’re under 14 and it’s hot as HELL here in Rio) so I took him there. After a while he came to me and said “I know you talked to dad about all of that. Sorry to have talked to you like that. But thanks for telling him. I needed to have this chat with my Dad but I was afraid to start it”
He didn’t tell me how the chat went but I thought it was very sweet that he thanked me, though. And by the way he said it, it looks like it was an honest/safe conversation.
What a relief! I was worried that young Alpha Marcos might’ve been upset or rattled by what had happened with his Alpha father, but, true to Alpha form, nothing seems to bother him!
A NEW REVELATION!
Then something VERY weird happened:
We have a small update. I ran into Vinicius just now. I asked why he wasn’t answering me, if he was upset or something. He said he wasn’t, but just needed to set clear some stuff. He asked me if Marcos apologized to me, I said he did. And he told me that the boy came clean to him on how this fucking boys stuff started. It turns out an older boy (a 16yo from this apartment complex we live) was talking about sex with him and told him he (the 16yo) likes to use boys when he needs a quick hole and said that Marcos should try it. My friend knows this boy’s dad and confronted him about it. The thing is: the dad of this 16yo guy (I don’t know who he is, neither who this father is) was the one that stimulated his son to do that, because the father also uses fags on the side when his wife won’t put out. (Sidenote: must find out who is this guy lol)
Vinicius didn’t seem angry, but a little startled up still… I have no further details on how his chat with that other, presumably alpha, father went. He changed subject when I asked about it.
WOW! THAT’S CRAZY!!!
As I’ve said too many times to count, straight Alphas all around the world own and use faggots. You think you know a straight Alpha, but you don’t know what he’s really doing in secret to get the service and worship he truly needs!
I can only imagine how Alpha Vinicius’s head must’ve been spinning when he found this out about this straight 16-year-old Alpha and his straight Alpha father living right there in the same apartment complex! I’m sure he must’ve been bewildered by it all! It’s a lot to take in all at once!
A HIERARCHICAL TRANSFORMATION!
At the outset of this mammoth post you’ll remember that our initial goal was to help Alpha Vinicius understand and accept that he’s Alpha, his son is Alpha, and that faggots really exist to be used by straight Alphas like them without it changing their sexuality at all.
That was a big goal, and it seemed impossible.
And then THIS happened two days ago!
Vinicius came to my apartment very early today (he woke me up with the doorbell, actually) with a bunch of soccer shirts from the team he’s a fan of. These shirts can’t go into the washing machine because of the patches and all… It ruins the shirts. They need to be hand washed. He just gave me 6 shirts and told me to wash them – his wife refuses to hand wash them and he hates to do it. Just like that. And then he left.
I’ve already washed everything and they’re drying now. They’ll be ready for him when he comes back from work.
YAY!!!
I’m so glad that Alpha Vinicius sees the truth of his place in Hierarchy, and that his old friend is really more accurately his personal faggot!
So what was the trigger that caused the change? We found out a day later when Alpha Vinicius returned to pick up his shirts!
He called me saying he was gonna stop by to pick up the shirts. When he arrived I had them already folded and stacked. He liked that I had them folded. I gave them to him like nothing had happened. He asked me if I wondered why he asked me that and I said “not really… You told me to do it and I did it”
He told me he actually had a more in depth talk with that other dad (again, he didn’t get into details) and that he read something on one of the articles about guys like me doing chores for men like him, and that that other alpha dad talked to him how he uses guys like me not only sexually. He kept saying “guys like you” all the time… Maybe because of our long history as friends he’s having a hard time calling me by what I am and sound disrespectful… I mean, we’re talking about a friendship of over 20 years.
It wasn’t a very long conversation. When we said goodbye I said “buy, buddy” and he said “you know… It’s weird for me, but it seems like it means something to you… So you can call me sir if you want to, but only when it’s just the 2 of us, not when there’s anybody around”, I said “yes, thank you sir” with a HUUUUGE smile on my face.
He gave me a little smirk and said “your place is a mess… You better get it tidied up” and then he left.
Alpha mentorship at work again!
CONCLUSION
So what do we learn from all of this?
- Alphas develop young, and they need knowledgeable people who understand the truth of Hierarchy to guide them properly to greater use of their power.
- A faggot can teach Hierarchy to Alphas, but it’s best when Alphas teach each other.
- Straight Alphas can still be straight and make full use of faggots without it ever affecting their sexuality.
- Only by being honest with ourselves and others about our true needs can we ever find fulfillment.
I’ve been involved with a lot of “live” situations like this one, but few have thrilled me more. My brother Felipe showed great integrity and courage while trying to be tactfully helpful in navigating this delicate situation. I’m endlessly proud of him.
THIS is why straight Alphas should own a good faggot. That good faggot is like a faithful, loyal guard dog, always seeking its Owner’s pleasure, happiness, and protection!
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A God Alpha’s Mentorship
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!
When we describe powerful natural forces, we typically focus on the destructive power of that force. Think tornadoes, hurricanes, earthquakes, etc.
But there are also positive natural forces, ones that do not cause destruction, but rather, a building-up. Think about the greatest natural force in our world – the creation of life – and how that one act transforms everything in our lives. Men are tasked by nature to carry the weight of both forces within themselves alone, the power to destroy and the power to create. Our greatest Men, Alphas, lead by example how to best utilize both of these powers.
The best possible Alpha example of this natural dichotomy is Master Jase. He’s a intimidating mass of Alpha muscle equipped with a massive log of Alpha cock between his legs and an insatiable appetite for dominance and breeding. He has left many, many faggots permanently torn open physically and psychically.
But this post isn’t about Master Jase’s destructive power. Instead, it concerns Master Jase’s constructive power to build and mentor those he deems worthy.
A responsibility of an alpha that I believe in is nurturing not just fags and sluts in their roles, but potential other Alphas. I feel like it is not a talked often point. The past couple weeks, I have had the pleasure of starting to shape and guide a young Alpha. But I do have a question of my own at the end of this.
A recent fag of mine is a military man. Let’s call him Tyler. Tall, muscled, oozes masculine energy, all that strength was turned into one of subservience by my raw power and dominance. I easily subjugated him both in strength and sex, twisting his arms while I buried his face in my crotch, stepping on his face as he laid wasted on the ground, making him take my massive cock down his throat and powerfully breaking his hole into a reshaped cunt for my cock and seed.
It’s been a couple months, and Tyler, while making good progress, has still yet to take all of my god cock inside him. During this New Years, he beggingly asked if I could train him harder so he’ll able to take me completely. There was no better place than his own home, and I’ve been ravaging him every three days and wasting him.
Last week, Tyler told me that his younger brother would be staying with him, and asked if that would trouble me. I told him that serving me was what should be most important on his mind, regardless of whether his brother was around. That he shouldn’t be tense about letting his younger brother know he was a slut to a superior man.
I met his younger brother one night after I had fucked Tyler into a wasted, bred mess. Jake was his name. I appraised him as he did me, and a sense came over me that he was more commanding than he appeared to be. That was he was more of a leader than the fag I had just finished ruining. I only nodded at him and him me before I left.
The next time, Jake was there from start to end of when I was using Tyler. He was the first to ask me, “So you’re the guy who made my brother into a cock slut.” He said that Tyler had come clean to him that he was a bottom and sub. That he didn’t expect his military brother to be a slut. I asked him if that was a problem, and he said no, and telling me, “I’ve fucked guys and girls myself.”
At that point I think I felt the sense that he was also an alpha. I sat down and we talked. He told me about how he got off on commanding both guys and girls to suck and worship him. How he took control in his friendship group and led events and ideas. How he felt right being the one to order people around.
In return, I told him about alphahood. About the differences between him and other men, that there were levels to masculine dominance and power. That it was his right to own and rule over others, but that he had duties and responsibilities for the care and treatment of his sluts.
It was no question that I was still superior to Jake. Through our conversation, he slowly got more hard. I told him to strip, and at first he resisted, but I stood, staring at him, and he obeyed. I taught him his first lesson that there was hierarchy even between alphas. The first was a cock comparison; he was shocked that I outsized him by a significant amount.
The second was when he made a comment that he “never thought an Asian could fuck other men”. To that, I told him to kneel. And told him that alphas come in all shapes and sizes, and that he should never make assumptions. I then told him to kiss my cock that had just finished seeding his brother. He was hesitant at first, but as I stood over him, he slowly did. I then let him sit back next to me, but I kept my cock out of my shorts while he was completely naked, a physical sign that I was the dominant one and in control.
I then told him that he and Tyler could talk about the differences between themselves. How they individually feel around other men, how they view control, and the difference in his thought process compared to his fag brother’s. He was a bit iffy about me calling his brother a fag, but I told him, for men like Tyler, there was no greater compliment than calling him a good fag.
Before I left, I also told him that he was not allowed to physically touch Tyler without my permission. That I would be back in a couple days to teach him more.
Isn’t it interesting that Alphas can instantly sense other Alphas and separate them out from the rest? After all, Alpha Jake is the brother of the faggot Master Jase has been breaking, but even so Master Jase recognized the vast differences between the two.
Master Jase had a question for me:
My question to you, fag Sam. Do you think it would be a good idea to slowly teach Jake about alphahood by using his brother as a fag example? By that, I mean dominating his brother in front of him. Verbally, mentally, and physically. Showing all sides of my aggressive and brutal alphahood to Jake by using his fag brother. I have a certain thrill from thinking of doing so, but I would like a second opinion as to whether it would be appropriate.
My immediate response to this question was this:
As for your question, I don’t think “appropriate” is a necessary consideration when it comes to anything hierarchical, Master. All that matters is raw dominance and submission, instant needs, and pure instinct. All other concerns (like appropriateness) fall away in the face of overpowering Alpha needs and desires. You’re a God Alpha, Master. Any decision you make and act upon cannot be checked or second-guessed. You are the immovable mountain, Master. Everything moves around you.
You can see why Master Jase is so effective as a teacher, trainer and faggot owner. He thinks deeply about his moves like a chess master, always plotting the best course that will result in the best outcome. Even though Master Jase is rightfully selfish about what he does with lesser humans, he also seeks to free these inferiors and help them to become their best version.
It should be quite interesting to find out how Alpha Jake reacts to hearing his faggot brother getting brutally cunted. I’m sure there will be mixed feelings. After all, faggot Tyler is 28 years old, while Alpha Jake is just 20. In other words, Alpha Jake’s older brother – the one he looked up to in their youth – is going to be loudly cunted as the owned faggot of Master Jase. It’ll probably be a raw, emotional experience.
Master Jase is such an incredible example and hierarchical resource. He’s absolutely everything every faggot craves to serve, and everything lesser Men wish to be.
And in-between is Master Jase, balancing the forces of destruction and creation, the finalities of life and death. It’s all in his capable hands, and I’ve never felt safer!
Thank you, Master Jase!
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