The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life and ascendancy of a powerful 24-year-old Asian Master named Alpha Alex. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a very long time (April, 2025) since we last heard from Master Alex, an Asian God Alpha who, like Master Jase, destroys the stupid stereotype of Asian Men being tiny-dicked fags. Like Master Jase, Master Alex is armed with a very big dick, short, muscular physique, and an Alpha rage inferno burning inside him.

Like any true, natural-born God Alpha, Master Alex owns a large stable of on-call faggots and one live-in fag to serve as his daily cumdump and domestic. He runs his own housing business, and he’s successful in every aspect of his blessed life.

It’s always critical to listen and learn when a God Alpha like him chooses to tell the story of how he discovered and developed this great power within himself. Interestingly, Master Alex’s story hinges on a critical mentorship with an older, straight Alpha:

Fag,

Much time has passed since my last message to you. I have been busy working, training, gyming, rutting and breeding. Always getting stronger, always getting more dominant. I will split my reply to you into two parts, you will see why. And no, it is not because I love to also split muscle glutes in half.

I work in housing investment and sales. I only just returned from a five day conference. Within twenty minutes of checking in at the resort, I had a hotel guest on his back, legs on my shoulders, ripping into his muscle ass.There was an endless amount of men I met at the resort gym, bar, sauna, pools, and lounges. All those men whose pussies I gaped and reshaped. A hulking closeted married man also attended the conference, and I made him my regular bitch fag for the whole week. It was so easy to mark him from the first greeting. Took nothing more than a gym and massage session before I had his tree-trunk legs on my shoulders. I fucked and bred him no less than five times a day; you should have seen the fag’s face of bliss when I was finally ten inches balls deep in his ruined cunt. In meetings I deliberately sat next to him, fingering his sore, cum filled cunt, and he would moan and even assgasm from just being fingered. I spent an extra day mercilessly cunting him nonstop. When he was blacked out and wasted, I would fuck and fag out other men until he recovered. The married fag now knows his place, and guaranteed he can’t stop craving being fucked, dominated, and bred by a smaller muscled man.

My favored circle of faggots are twelve powerful, virile, studly men. No one would expect such commanding masculine jocked up males to be owned and conquered faggots in service to an even more powerful Asian male. All of them would be ready at a moment’s notice, a jacked up bitch presenting his holes or crawling to me, ready to serve and to be used. They come from all walks of life; of some of the twelve fags are a CEO, a popular athlete, a construction foreman, a bouncer, a tax agent, a boxing coach, high school captains, the list goes on. I was always aware I was different. I was stronger, faster, smarter, and superior to my peers. I was not bigger, but I felt bigger. My cock dwarfed other boys when we cock-pared. I taunted those boys and used their awe and disbelief to fuck and use their mouths and holes. I caught the attention of girls, even those already with boyfriends, and fucked them far better than their useless boys could. You could say I was cocky and arrogant and a rough, unpolished gem of an Alpha. My father and older brother were not the role models I needed; I was dominating out of pure instinct.

My friend’s father at a parent-supervised pool party saw how I interacted with an older fag jock of mine. Especially when I took the older fag away and fucked him for an hour before coming back to the pool party. He took me aside and spoke to me as an alpha to alpha, telling me how I would be destroying all the good will of my fags if I was an abusive dominant. He maintained he was straight and used faggots only to control. I have no doubt my friend knew something was up when his dad and I would go on trips just by ourselves for him to guide me, but he wasn’t an alpha and didn’t need to know. I was 17 when he and I both sensed I had outgrew him in dominance. He was the one that taught me that brutality is not the same as being abusive. When he saw me use a graduated senior stud slut, I saw how his eyes started to focus on me more than the action. How his mouth started to go agape and how he squirmed watching me. When we locked eyes, there was no doubt he knew too that I would eventually fuck and own him. 

And I did. I took his mouth. Gagged and choked him. Made him pant and breathless. Smeared his face in layers of pre, spit, tears and cum. I took his ass. Transformed it into my pussy. Reshaped it inch by inch to form around my superior cock. He tells me he found his place the day he finally took my whole cock, punching through his second hole, cunting him anew, my foot on his face. I still regularly fuck him when I’m in the area. He would flail uselessly on my cock like a ragdoll from my ever growing strength as I fuck and breed and cunt him for hours. Lie barely conscious as he weakly laps at my cock on his face. Then leaves limping and bow-legged, my massive potent loads plugged inside him with the custom butt-plug he ordered just to keep my seed inside him. Says he always feels so much better, feeling his ruined cunt faintly squeezing around the plug, feeling my warmth deep inside him. He wasn’t the first adult male to submit to me, nor was he the last while I was a teen. And that only got even better as I got into higher education and opened up a whole new world of faggots and man cunts that I could rightfully take and own.

This straight Alpha father probably didn’t know the kind of power he was unleashing into the world when he took Master Alex under his wing! Isn’t it curious how so many straight Alphas own (or have owned) faggots during their lives? Once again, true straight Alphas see only power, not sexuality. But this father saw the complete power forming in young Master Alex and reached out to guide that power away from Destroyer Alpha tendencies and toward a more productive and beneficial course.

And I’m so glad he did! Master Alex has become a formidable force for good in the training and breeding of so many faggots! The mentorship he received at a critical inflection point of his youth helped to shape him into the God Alpha he is today!

As Master Alex indicated above, his message was split into two parts. The second half of his update will be published tomorrow!

Thank you, Master Alex!

The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling a single mother named Sophie who is raising a blossoming 16-year-old God Alpha named Master Lucas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

This site publishes a lot of very hot content everyday, but I never viewed its purpose as simply a porn site. I wanted a site that searches for the truths in hierarchy, the real-life applications of hierarchical principles, and the true stories of people seeking and finding fulfillment. Sometimes those stories are triumphant, while other times just hot, and still other times excruciatingly sad. I’ve never flinched from telling the truth, nor have I censored that truth even when under tremendous pressure to do so.

Censorship prevents us from finding the truth about our world, as well as the truth within ourselves.

So when Queen Sophie wrote to me about her dominant 15-year-old Alpha son Lucas, I didn’t turn away from the deeper truths the story revealed. Instead, I worked with Sophie (and later on, Master Lucas) as we explored the origins of his need to dominate females and inferior males.

In the long run, Sophie rejoiced in the revelation that her growing son was truly born to be a King, and she felt blessed beyond words that she was privileged to bear him. She knew there was something uncommonly special about Master Lucas, but it wasn’t until she came here that she found the complete answer.

Again, the knowledge of truth breeds purpose and fulfillment!

To that end, I received a nice long letter from Queen Sophie the other night. In it, she expressed a desire to tell me the story of her life that was groomed and shaped by the multiple powerful Alphas around her. I think you will see why such a story is important in our overall understanding of hierarchy.

My good sam the faggot,

I’ve been pondering lately about telling you a little bit about my own story. I hesitated to do so, because I figured you were mainly interested in Lucas’s progress and might not really care about a woman’s feelings and points of view. But I would like to confide in someone who understands hierarchy and alpha males. I don’t really have any questions to ask or advice to seek, but it would do me good to talk about it.

First of all, I must say that my respect for men – real men, the rare ones who combine the qualities of leader, protector, and provider – comes first and foremost from my father and my older brother, the first two men in my life. I saw my mother take care of them with great devotion and love. And they deserved it. They were great gentlemen, with quiet authority, strong, smart, brave and powerful but also kind and generous, true knights. They always were very protective and very supportive of me, they encouraged me to excel in my studies and in everything I did. Their joint deaths in an accident ten years ago is the great tragedy of my life.

I must admit, most of the males I have known in my life have always paled in comparison to these two manly role models whom I adored and whose memory I cherish. You’ll probably be exasperated to read this, my good sam, but I’ve always felt comfortable confronting or even dominating most of the boys around me, still to this day at work where I have male subordinates. And I have no trouble considering myself a powerful and confident woman. But when I meet a man in whom I recognise the qualities of a true alpha male, both physical and moral, I know to show him respect.

Lucas’s father was one of those men. I met him when I was still a young student. He exuded confidence, authority, charisma and strength; all the girls were crazy about him. I was lucky enough that he took an interest in me out of all of the others and actively pursued me. For good form, I resisted his advances… for a very short time. He was both romantic and macho. I gave myself to him completely. I was obedient and deferential, especially in bed. And he rewarded me a hundredfold! All those orgasms… You can be sure that I took great care to thank him properly! I loved nothing more than his growls of pleasure when I would treat him.

But because contraception is not foolproof, I became pregnant with his child. And that’s where we diverged. He wanted us to stick to what we had decided, to not have children just yet. But I couldn’t bring myself to renounce this child. Long story short, he gave me an ultimatum and I decided to keep the baby, accepting that it meant the end of our relationship and that I would have to take on this choice on my own, without him. He moved away shortly before Lucas was born and we never saw each other again.

As you can imagine, I thought long and hard about the choice I made. I disobeyed an alpha male, a man I knew was my superior, whom I loved and adored. Out of feminine selfishness, perhaps, because my love for the child I was carrying already surpassed everything else. And I know what that choice cost me in terms of my love life. For a long time, I simply didn’t have the time or the headspace to look for a partner. And as time goes by, a single mother in her thirties has less and less chance of starting a new relationship. My punishment for defying hierarchy?

But I have never, ever regretted my choice. Lucas has been the sunshine in my life since he was born, and my family helped me a lot in the early years. Thanks to them, motherhood did not prevent me from successfully completing my education and starting my career. And you can imagine, my good sam, how quickly I was overwhelmed with pride and joy to detect in Lucas qualities similar to those of his father, his uncle and his grandfather. That’s when I mentioned it to a friend of mine, who directed me to your website. I would always love my son infinitely, no matter what, even if he were destined to serve better men, as you are, Sam, but knowing that he is on the path to the pinnacle of the hierarchy fills me with great happiness.

There you have it, that’s all I can tell you about myself, my good sam. I don’t know if it will interest you at all, but putting this part of my life into words made me feel better. I hope it won’t lower your opinion of me. I will check with Lucas if he has any interesting news he’d want to share with his loyal servant from the internet.

Warm regards,

Your Queen Sophie

Daughter, sister and mother of real men

I can’t really describe how my heart soared while reading this letter. It reads like an old Western in some ways, during a time when women were submissive and innately understood to obey the dominant Men in their lives. It was certainly a different time back then. Of course, Sophie is a modern woman with a good job and lots of responsibilities. So what makes her outlook so different from the women around her?

The important influence of true Alphas throughout her life! But not just that … it was also Sophie’s deep, natural respect for hierarchy that was honed through years of witnessing it in her life!

Those forces shaped Sophie into the perfect vessel to bring Master Lucas into the world!

It’s truly a tragedy that Sophie’s Alpha ex (notice how respectfully Sophie still addresses him!) will never see what his Alpha genes created when combined with the Alpha genetics Sophie carries! And how horrifying that he wanted Master Lucas destroyed before his birth! How infinitely senseless that would’ve been! It’s like the ultimate disrespect for Alpha heritage!

Yet Sophie thought only of her hierarchical duties (even though she wasn’t conscious of them!) to carry Master Lucas to term, and then raise him with hierarchical values taught to her by her Alpha father and brother! Driven purely by instinct, she unwittingly shaped a truly powerful young King who increases in power every day!

I chuckled adoringly to myself when I read Sophie’s humble question: “My punishment for defying hierarchy?” No, Queen Sophie … there is no punishment for what you’ve done. Instead, there are only blessings and praise for your choices. A new generation will be led by your radiant Alpha son. He will be a light to all … but especially for the dutiful, faithful mother who saved him and raised him to be a King!

Thank you, Queen Sophie!

Love,

sam the faggot

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!

There has been a lot of brouhaha over THIS QUESTIONS FROM READERS in which a reader complained about my longstanding belief that there is no appreciable difference between straight and gay Alphas. Like some other issues such as chastity or findom, my position on this issue has evolved over time as I’ve been exposed to other opinions. I certainly didn’t feel straight and gay Alphas were equal when I first started the site in 2015. I’ve just known too many powerful gay God Alpha to ignore the evidence.

One of those powerful gay God Alphas is Master Jase. In fact, he might be one of the most powerful Alphas on EARTH, straight or gay. And I knew as soon as I published that QFR that Master Jase would eventually have something to say.

I wasn’t wrong:

Jake sent this to me. Jake himself is bisexual, but he knows that I am a gay Alpha and asked how I feel about this reader’s post. I pity the reader’s ignorance, fag Sam. He believes that gay men are attracted to straight men because of submission. He doesn’t understand that powerful gay alphas, such as myself, are the opposite.

I am attracted to masculine men because I love to break them. To dominate them. To show that my power and strength is above theirs. My attraction is one fueled by the need to have all that masculine confidence under my control.

The reader doesn’t know how many straight Alphas have sunk their asses onto my cock. How many I have pinned and rutted inside. How many I have cunted wide and taken my seed. How many I have transformed and made into better versions of themselves. Their girlfriends and wives too, I have fucked and made into absolute wastes. It is no comparison to the passion I feel from dominating other men, however. If I wish, I could have knocked up and bred a legion of superior sons and daughters. As it is, I will always keep trying with my circle of sluts and fags. Constantly breeding them deep, hoping to catch seed with my potent cum.

The reader, I don’t doubt is an Alpha. But he needs to learn to not be so close-minded and understand that there are god Alphas of all types, sizes, ethnicities, strengths, and yes, sexualities.

There really is nobody quite like Master Jace. In fact, his perspective is almost too skewed to give a wholly-relatable answer because he is the prototypical example of what I’ve often called the omnivorous Alpha. There are simply some Alphas to whom rules descriptors cannot be applied. Master Jase consumes all flesh equally and at his whim.

So to Master Jase, this argument of straight Alphas vs. gay Alphas is the catty bitching of inferiors, white noise drowned out by wails of the cunted rabble he leaves in his wake.

In fact, it’s God Alphas like Master Jase that really convinced me that, at least at a certain power level, there is absolutely no difference between straight and gay Alphas. I’ve intimately known and met God Alphas (both straight and gay), and they all want the same thing: ultimate power. It’s expressed in different ways, but the end result is always the same.

I’ve heard a lot of differing opinions from people about that DFR the other day. It’s been a healthy conversation. But ultimately, I defer to Alphas like Master Jase, true leaders who see the clearest perched at the top of the hierarchy!

Hi Sam,
Recently I came across some of your posts on X where you claimed that Straight Alphas say gay Alphas are below them in the hierarchy. I’ll start by saying that I agree with them. I truly believe that Straight Men are superior and that gay Alphas are below any Straight Man, but that’s not the main point.
Even if we want to indulge the idea that gay Alphas could be equal to Straight Men, or even Straight Alphas, because of how they treat others and how they act, it’s clear as day that they don’t get respected by Straight Men simply because they are gay.
The hierarchy is a social pyramid based mainly on sexual power, and the fact that gay Alphas, as gay males, could potentially be attracted to a Straight Man gives them a natural weakness and makes them inferior to a Straight Man, let alone a Straight Alpha, because the Straight Man holds power over the gay Alpha.
To me, that doesn’t mean gay Alphas don’t exist, but rather that they are below Straight Men.
We can see this everywhere, the number of dominant “Alpha” tops who have confessed that they would submit to real men, meaning Straight Men, is astounding. I’m not judging them, actually, I support this. I just don’t understand how you can believe they are equal to Straight Men or even Straight Alphas. Part of me wants to understand you and believe you, but I just can’t see that.

Thank you for the question/observation!

I’m not going to argue, because you make a salient point here. I would be inclined to agree with you based on that reasoning.

I remember back in the very early days of this site my pyramid looked significantly different. In that version I split the triangle down the middle, with one side a shade darker than the other to denote the gay versions of each level. After a significant amount of pressure from many including gay Alphas (for homophobia, no less!), I altered it. So you can see from my past stances that I’m not traditionally far off from your conclusion within myself.

I do think procreation itself is an argument for a lowered status for gay Alphas, but your additional reasoning makes a good case even stronger. However, I do think it’s more of a case of adjustment within Alpha hierarchy as opposed to an adjustment to the entire pyramid.

I’m happy to entertain more thoughts on this! Thanks again!

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The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling the awakening of a straight Brazilian Alpha named Vinicius who has taken ownership of his former friend and faggot Felipe while trying to raise his teenage Alpha son in hierarchical truth. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It saddens me that so many straight Alphas go through life without any proper knowledge of hierarchical truth. I mean, they might naturally understand some of it – we all do instinctively – but they refuse to fully embrace hierarchical truth because of one stupid reason: parts of it seem too gay. It feels too much like a gay fetish (and, in fact, gays have fetishized it) to seem important or even relevant to their lives.

But here’s the truth: no straight Alpha will ever ascend to greater power (or even know there is greater power) until they accept the truth of hierarchy and accept their purpose and the purpose of faggots as property to own and use. Why is this so important? Because the submission and obedience of faggots teaches straight Alphas that they are more than merely MEN, but they are, in fact, KINGS. How can any Alpha ascend if he is not a ruler of men? Seeing other males kneel and obey their commands sends a charge through a straight Alpha that is quite unlike anything they’ve ever felt before.

A power they’ve never felt before. A power that appeals to their dominance and their need for worship. They don’t get that worship from their females, not the way a faggot freely offers it. And once a straight Alpha understands that, an entire world of power opens up to him. It’s almost as if cataracts are removed from his eyes, and he sees the world properly, as HIS world. It’s a beautiful (and important) moment of realization.

I’ve recently been involved in a developing story of a faggot named Felipe who was best friends with a straight Alpha named Vinicius. Over the twenty years of their friendship, Felipe has been hiding his true nature as a faggot while helping Master Vinicius raise his son. I became involved with them after Master Vinicius’s son confided in Felipe that he was fucking girls and faggots. You can catch up by referring to this thread right HERE.

Suffice it to say that Felipe went to Master Vinicius about this issue, and at that point Master Vinicius discovered me and this site. And that’s when his whole worldview changed.

He was initially enraged about what Felipe had done, as you can tell by reading this first message from him. But I wrote a long reply trying to reason with him while teaching him a few aspects about hierarchy that he simply never considered.

And listen to his next response:

Hello, Sam. It’s Vinicius again.

I was set on putting a pin in this whole thing, but your answer deserves some feedback. Thank you for your respectful words and for understanding how it all hit me. I accept your apologies. I understand it isn’t your fault, though I still struggle to grasp why it was published in the first place. But I can see now that you were trying to give Felipe some guidance… I also understand that this situation was weird for him too. I know he reached out to me out of respect and concern. I’m not mad at him for telling me all about what happened. What makes me mad is the story becoming public without my consent and, most of all, that he even considered I would do any harm to my son—and displaying that perspective publicly really pissed me off.

Yes, I’ve always said that if you’re the top, it doesn’t make you “less gay.” And I still feel that way. Speaking on my behalf, it doesn’t make sense to me that a man who gets a hard-on for another man’s ass isn’t gay as well. I don’t think I could do it with all the pills in the world. I do understand that there are bisexuals, and I think that maybe that’s what my son is discovering he is—and I’m fine with it. I don’t get this whole “faggot” dynamic and how a man can still be considered straight if they have sex with men. As I said, they’re bisexuals in my book. But I digress.

What I did understand about the “faggot” dynamic so far is that, indeed, I can’t handle it the same way I’ve always handled gays in general. You see… I’ve always known Felipe was gay. It was never a problem. I treated him like an equal. Like a buddy. But he made it very clear to me that he doesn’t see it that way—that I’m built differently… And this last part rings true. I am built differently. It makes sense, somehow.

I’m still pissed at him. I don’t want to deal with him right now. I said some very rough stuff in the last email, and I see now that some of it came out of the anger I felt at the moment. But deep down, I don’t want to cut him out of my life completely. But if I’m sure of one thing, it’s that our friendship will never go back to the place it was before all of this. I need to teach him a lesson. I don’t mean a punishment or a beating, but a lesson that makes it clear that I deserve a greater deal of respect.

I’m not going to lie or pretend I have it all figured out. I’m humble enough to know when I can’t step firmly on ground I’m not familiar with. This whole “Alpha/faggot” stuff is still very foreign to me. I used to think it was a “gay version” of the red pill movement… But some of it makes sense. I just can’t fully make sense of these new dynamics as clearly as I need to in order to do something about it. And you seem like an intelligent person who has it way more figured out than I do. I’d like some pieces of advice on how to:

a) clean up the mess my friendship has become under this new Alpha/faggot light;

b) properly teach him a lesson; and

c) figure out how things are going to be from now on—because, as I said, I don’t want to cut him off completely, but I get it now that I can’t give him the “equals” treatment anymore.

I hope to stay in touch with you. I liked how you addressed yourself to me throughout this whole thing. You were very humble and respectful.

So I told Master Vinicius what I thought he should try in order to discipline Felipe while also rebuilding the relationship.

Then Master Vinicius responded with this curious anecdote:

What you said about power and realizing others have always submitted to me is VERY true. If I can take anything good from this whole situation is understanding that. A lot of things that happened in my life now started to make sense. It’s not that I was bothered by them, but it’s like “oh, that’s why that thing happened when I was in high school. Oh, maybe that’s the reason I got some of my high profile clients” it just explains a lot since I have friends who are as qualified and focused on improving themselves as I am but, for whatever reason, never reached the same heights as I have. Probably that’s the reason. I’m grateful for Felipe for making me see that. And now you too. And, yes, it’s giving me a whole different perspective to guide my son to a righteous path.

As of making him kneel before me and kiss my feet… I don’t know if I’m into that. Flavio told me everything he did to Felipe. Not gonna lie, I’ve done some of that stuff before and I understand that rush of power. But I’ve only done that with women. And yes, it’s very arousing. But I don’t want anything physical with him, I don’t feel comfortable with that idea. At least for now. 

And it’s a good thing he feels crushed. He should! I’m gonna think of a way to make him make up for it.

You’re a good faggot, Sam. Thank you.

Do you hear it? That’s the sound of a straight Alpha connecting the dots of his life and realizing that nature has been teaching him about his true purpose and power all along! He suddenly realized that my message and this website isn’t just some gay fetish site, but instead it’s a site that leads people to accept and embrace their purpose.

As an Alpha, Master Vinicius started to realize the greater responsibility he has to not only his world, his family, his Alpha son, but also to guide and protect the weak, to own inferior males and give them purpose, and to collaborate/lead with other Alphas in a much more impactful way. He suddenly realized that he’s greater than the average Man, that his power is more potent and impactful than the average Man. He’s not a soldier or a slave … he’s the General. The commander. He’s the King.

That’s a heady purpose, but Master Vinicius was not only starting to see it, but also embrace it!

So Master Vinicius decided to give his new faggot Felipe a task to complete: he wanted his car detailed and some repairs done by 5pm the following day in preparation for a night out with his Alpha son and Master Flavio (the other Alpha in this story … see link above). Well, Felipe was a good boy and accomplished even more than what Master Vinicius demanded.

Notice how this affected Master Vinicius:

Hi Sam, it’s Master Vinicius again. (I’m starting to like the sound of that.)

As you already know, I had Felipe take my car in for maintenance and cleaning today, and I took his car to go to work instead. I thought a lot about the things you said I could get out of this new dynamic, and I figured that having him do tedious work for me, and having him pay for it, was a good start.

I was very impressed by how far beyond expectations he went to finish the tasks I gave him (by now he’s probably already given you the report, so I won’t go through all of that again). He had a 5pm deadline to get the car back to me, and he managed to do it with a couple of hours to spare. When I inspected the car, I was very pleased with what I saw – and that new-car smell, too. It was such a power trip seeing my car like that, knowing HE ran all the errands and that it all came out of HIS pocket, that I just couldn’t help but make him explain to me why I was doing this. At the same time, I had this HUGE urge to slap him right in the face, and I didn’t think twice when that thought crossed my mind, I just let it rip right there at the parking lot. I never in my life would have imagined I’d do that to him. Ever. But the funny thing is, I don’t feel guilty AT ALL. Fuck, if anything, I feel better after doing that. You should have heard how loud the slap was. It reminded me of Barney and Marshall’s slap bet from How I Met Your Mother. It was FUN like that. lol

This isn’t going to be the last task. I’m thinking I might take some inspiration from Eurystheus’ Twelve Labors of Hercules from Greek mythology. You see, Eurystheus was the king of Tiryns and gave Hercules those twelve labors as punishment for killing his family in a fit of madness. And Felipe went a little mad when he exposed me and my family without my consent. Though the story of Hercules and his labors forms the Hero’s Journey, this is going to be this faggot’s journey of redemption. I still haven’t decided whether I’m actually going to give him twelve tasks. For now, I’m just drawing from that story. I know I’m going to do more than just make him pay for what he did with his money, I’m hitting his vanity too. I’ll tell you what I have in mind, but it needs to remain a secret, so don’t publish what I’m about to tell you later in this email. I want Felipe to be surprised and to act on whatever I throw at him in the moment, without time to think.

Tonight, I’m going to watch my team’s first game of the national league. My son and Flavio are going with me. I’m telling Flavio all about the recent events and show him my letter you published. I’m not going to use Felipe sexually, but Flavio seems to enjoy it. I might as well give Felipe a taste of what he’s always wanted from me, but with Flavio doing the dirty work in my place. I think that by doing this I’m actually rewarding Felipe, because he’ll get to serve Flavio sexually (and ONLY sexually) and serve me as he’s always wanted without ever getting anywhere close to me in a way I don’t feel comfortable. I think it’s a fair and benevolent deal on my part.

Once again, I’d like to commend you, Sam. You’ve been VERY helpful throughout all this, and I’m sure you’ll find some time in your schedule to help your fag friend, right? You’re a great faggot, and I’m learning a lot about myself from you, even though it’s been a very short time since all of this has started. I hope I’m not putting the cart before the horse here. But I think I’m doing just fine.

Master Vinicius.

WOW!!!

I’ve never understood the Alpha urge to slap us in the face. It always seemed performative to me, a silly way to express dominance. But Master Vinicius perfectly explains this as a primal urge rooted in the need to express wordless dominance. It’s almost as if he couldn’t stop himself.

I must admit that Master Vinicius quoting a lesser-known story from Greek mythology as part of his future plans for his new faggot practically gave me a WIDE-ON. To me, there’s nothing sexier than an intelligent Alpha, and he’s definitely that. But I also think it’s amazing that Master Vinicius is utilizing historical narratives (from the very hierarchical Greeks, no less!) to build out a framework of how to own inferiors and train them. Very impressive!

But that framework Master Vinicius is building also includes how he might assert his dominance over other Alphas. Notice his reply the following day after his team won their game:

Hello, Sam. As promised, I’m answering your email from yesterday. I have a very small window during my day when I can sit down to write to you with no distractions – I get home from work before my wife, and that’s usually the window I have. Once she gets home she’s the one who I focus on. I believe you can understand that.

Yes, you can call me Sir! Hahaha

I don’t know what it is, but I’m getting more comfortable with those words as each day goes by. Even the word “faggot” is getting more and more natural to use. I know it’s a big slur in English speaking countries, and we don’t actually have one in Portuguese that is as specifically used to designate someone like you and also can be seen as a slur. We have the word “viado” (a variation of “veado”, with an /e/, which translates to “deer”) but the gays have taken pride to this word. Also, living in Rio is a fun thing: we curse A LOT and “viado” is used almost like a comma in a sentence. I mean… It’s common to call your buddies “viado” instead of “hey, bro!” – I don’t know if that makes sense to you, it’s just how it is here. But when we put it in the diminutive form, adding the suffix “-inho”, THEN it’s considered derogatory. That’s the word I use with Felipe now. “Viadinho.”

I listened to your podcast in the car on my way home. Good job on following my orders regarding the approach. And yes, it’s a fun theme song. Lol

It’s funny that you said that I’m also teaching other faggots, because I’m learning a lot about all of this from you. I guess the power exchange is also an exchange of knowledge in a way. Because you said you often fail at being a good faggot, but, from my experience talking to you, you’re doing an amazing job. You make me feel comfortable talking about all of this, I’m learning a lot about myself with the things you say and Felipe has been a different person since the two of you started talking about my situation. Give yourself more credit! Sure, everybody fails sometimes, I know I do! But you’re a very good boy, Sam. (See? That’s another thing I learned from reading your articles)

As of Felipe… I saw it in his face he was grateful that I’m letting him back into my life again. At first I honestly thought it was over and I was upset with the thought of losing a friend that I came to know and love for the past two decades. We’ve been through A LOT and I didn’t want it to go to waste. That is what would have happened if it wasn’t for you telling me about hierarchy so humbly as you did. I figured there’s a way to keep him in my life, because when it’s all said and done, he’s a good person to have around. He’s trustful, loyal… Yeah, he can be a pain in the ass too, but so can I. Sure we’re not buddies anymore, the way I look at him took a 180° spin, but the trust and loyalty are still there. If anything I think it can become even stronger from now on. And that’s also because of you, Sam. And to be completely honest with you, I don’t feel mad at him anymore. I see it now the perspective of which he came from. Maybe I wasn’t mad AT HIM, necessarily; instead what drove me mad was not knowing this truth that I am now grasping… I can see that he acted on it having our best interest at heart, even if that meant he would have to sacrifice himself on the way. I can respect that.

Nice to know I didn’t go too crazy with my plans. Last night, after the game, I gave my jersey to Flavio for him to give it to Felipe to wash it, since he was going there to fuck him anyway. I told Flavio he could have his jersey washed by Felipe too. I went there to pick it up (plus the emergency key back) and I very calmly told him that the jerseys are a responsibility of his from now on. That’s he’s free to wash Flavio’s stuff too AS LONG AS his stuff is among mine, that Felipe shouldn’t expect me to give authorization to do laundry for him because I expect him to know what’s mine and what’s not. How is he going to differentiate the two of us, it’s not my problem. But I’m sure he’ll find a way. So the first permanent task is already officially established.

I also told him that since I’m not using him sexually, Flavio is free to use him however he pleases, no questions asked. He’s gonna be my tedious work “viadinho” and Flavio’s sexual one. The only restriction I’m putting at this, for now, is that Flavio should fuck him wearing a condom – at least until Felipe goes to a doctor to run all the tests to make sure he’s clean and start taking prep… Flavio should run a blood test too, but no prep. Then the condoms can go. I already told Flavio about that. He wasn’t very keen on this, but it’s better for the both of them. I know Felipe hasn’t fuck with anyone for months before Flavio and he’s probably clean, but Flavio fucks around a lot – with viadinhos and women – and he rarely wears protection. It’s just a safety issue, that’s all.

I don’t know much about chastity, Sam. I know what it is, though. Felipe used to have a device – he once told me about it, I thought it was just a kink, like a toy a lot of us use in the bedroom, so I shrugged and never thought about it again. I don’t know if he still has it. Why should I have him in chastity?

Good talking to you, faggot. You’re a very, VERY, good boy. I’m proud of you. 

Do you see what I mean? Master Vinicius is now giving Master Flavio strict orders in order to protect his faggot from harm! Not only are those the defining characteristics of a Protector Alpha, but it also demonstrates Master Vinicius claiming Apex Alpha status over his Alpha brother! Already Master Vinicius is grabbing hold of his purpose with both hands!

But let me share with you one last message from this powerful Alpha that made my heart leap! After I responded to the message above, I wrote a lengthy email putting things in perspective for him.

And he wrote back:

Can I be brutality honest with you? Reading this got my cock hard.  Specially this part:

“Master, it has been truly my privilege to serve you and offer help as you navigate this new world of power, glory, and Kingship. It was yours all along, but you simply didn’t know it. It has been such a smooth transition for you because you are a natural-born Alpha, and as you’re discovering, hierarchy is as naturally-fundamental as anything in a Man’s life. You were born to own faggots just as much as you were born to bed women, raise children, or rule the world. Many straight Men and some Alphas don’t believe it’s true until they try it … and everything clicks together. “

What the fuck just happened? That’s brand new territory for me Hahahaha

IMAGINE THAT!!! It’s MINDBLOWING and such a privilege to give Master Vinicius his first hierarchically-based erection!

That’s because hierarchy is the ultimate power play, and power makes Alphas horny!

This is only the beginning for Master Vinicius. Quite literally, there are no limits to his power, and nothing he can’t accomplish! He owns the world and everyone he sees on a daily basis. They are his for the taking. This is the kind of power that ordinary Men cannot know because they’re ill-informed and live inside the restrictions of a society that actively fights against hierarchy.

Don’t let society fool you: Men are not created equal.

The transformation of Master Vinicius is living proof that some Men are born to rule, and the rest are born to kneel and serve.

I proudly kneel beside my brother Felipe at the feet of Master Vinicius, Earth’s newest King!

Thank you for your honesty and trust, Master Vinicius!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The photo above is the moment before nurse Alex Pretti was shot in the back ten times by ICE officers and killed for the crime of helping a woman to her feet.

There is no “everyone is entitled to their opinion” on the subject of the Trump regime anymore. There is right, and there is wrong.

This site extols the truth about Hierarchy, and many Trump supporters want to use hierarchy to support the awful things Trump and his criminal organization are doing. They make the false claim that Trump is an Alpha, that thugs like Greg Bovino or the “Proud Boys” are just Alphas exercising their “might makes right” form of dominance.

Okay, let’s imagine that these guys ARE Alpha. Then they are only properly classified as DESTROYER ALPHAS. And Destroyer Alphas are always the weaker of the Alpha class, because it’s their insecurities and psychological damages that cause them to lash out in harmful ways to abuse others. Can’t you see that?

To those who want to justify Trump and his administration as Alpha, I want to ask this: were Hitler and the Nazis also Alpha? If you say “yes” to that, then you don’t understand what truly makes a Man an Alpha, nor do you correctly understand history. Hitler was profoundly crippled by psychological and moral disease, and the people who FOLLOWED him and SUPPORTED him were cowardly lemmings, not Alphas.

You know who the true Alphas were during World War II? They were the incredibly brave Men who stood up against Hitler’s regime. They knew right from wrong, good from evil, and stood up against the darkness and hate threatening to consume the world.

Trump called those brave Men “suckers”. That should’ve told you everything you needed to know.

When is it going to be enough this time? What level must America sink to before real Men, real Alphas, rise up and stop it? The Germans of the 1930s turned a blind eye to the railway cars full of Jews being carried off to their deaths. They turned a blind eye as Destroyer Alpha Nazis pulled their neighbors from their homes, their cars, or their workplaces and murdered them. They pulled down the moral safeguards of Germany’s democracy in under 60 days and replaced it with an authoritarian rule that plunged the entire world into a conflict that claimed hundreds of millions of lives.

And how did it end for the Destroyer Alphas who survived? They were tried and hung by the neck until they died in everlasting shame.

Destroyer Alphas don’t ultimately win because what they do is inherently harmful to the majority. So choosing that path (or supporting it) will ultimately lead to utter defeat.

Trump should’ve been imprisoned after his first term in office for his shocking crimes against the government of the United States. Federal prosecutor Jack Smith – a true Alpha and patriot if there ever was one – made it very clear that the evidence he meticulously compiled would’ve sent Trump to prison for the rest of his despicable life. And if it weren’t for the thumb-twiddling indecision of BETA MALE Merrick Garland, Trump would be in prison today.

But the American people allowed Trump to get a second life, and Trump has used the Nazi playbook to destroy many of the institutions and guardrails that protect people not only in America, but abroad. Even more despicably, Trump has illegally enriched himself and his family to the tune of $4.3 BILLION DOLLARS while tearing away health coverage and social security protections for the elderly and veterans. Trump and his regime have engaged in MURDERING people in fishing boats without evidence or due process, claiming that they were carrying drugs, while simultaneously pardoning two of the biggest drug traffickers in human history! He recently stole a Venezuelan tanker of oil, sold it, and kept the money for himself. His plans to build a Trump resort on top of the bodies of dead Palestinians in Gaza (or Trump resorts in countries in the Middle East who participated in the 9/11 attacks and other human atrocities) should turn the stomachs of every American patriot.

If you can’t see that, or if you’re inclined to say, “well, that’s your opinion”, then you have the problem.

Decent and righteous people don’t root for the Empire to win in STAR WARS. They don’t root for the bad guys robbing the bank. And they don’t support evil and corruption.

When your house is invaded by cockroaches, you don’t just shrug your shoulders, right? If your house is overrun by rats, do you let them run the place? OF COURSE NOT. You ERADICATE THEM! They must be rejected as disease-carrying pests that threaten life and safety!

Trump and his regime have infiltrated the United States government. They’ve literally and intentionally destroyed the foundations of American democracy, and now threaten to plunge America and the world into another battle between good and evil.

Yes, GOOD and EVIL. This isn’t some ridiculous argument over trannies in sports or late-term abortions or any of the other lies spewed by Trump and the far-right. This is GOOD VERSUS EVIL.

The innocent are being killed by the EVIL of the Trump regime. Whether it is Alex Pretti, or Renee Good, or the hundreds of thousands condemned to die from withholding food and HIV meds, or those abandoned to die in Ukraine or the Gaza strip, the blood dripping from Trump’s malignantly-narcissistic hands cannot be denied or ignored.

GOOD VERSUS EVIL.

The Declaration of Independence of the United States foresaw this day, and it laid out in clear prose exactly what true Alphas – Protector Alphas – should be doing in this time of such trouble.

That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, —That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn, that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security.

Every faggot and every true Alpha must reject the false god Trump represents, and reject any who support it. They must be stamped out just like you would every single cockroach invading your house. There is a line to be drawn here. I drew it a long time ago for myself, but there is no mistaking where that line is now.

Get on the side of goodness and righteousness, and get ready to fight … because that fight is coming.

This post is part of a thread chronicling the acceptance of God Alphahood by a young gay Alpha named Master Lorenzo and the ownership of his former submissive boyfriend Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve known some incredibly powerful Alphas over the course of my life, God Alphas who simply cannot fail. They are a form of naturally-occurring magic in our world, wisdom and power incarnated into the form of a Man by the universe itself. Without true Alpha direction, our world would’ve been lost ages ago.

Out of all of the God Alphas I’ve known, Master Lorenzo reigns supreme. He combines the sexual power of the most confident Men with the affection of an embracing Protector Alpha and the wisdom of a sage. I’ve witnessed him performing profoundly powerful acts, moving heaven and earth in order to accomplish his own will. I confess … I love him.

That’s one reason why I’ve been practically screaming through the computer at Mario, the transsexual male Master Lorenzo has taken on as his partner. The situation has been extremely frustrating for me, helpless on the other side of the ocean, as Mario has been resistant to every suggestion or command coming from Master Lorenzo. In just a few short weeks Mario has disrespected my beloved brother Giovanni, and insulted Master Lorenzo’s authority in ways I find extremely unacceptable.

But I trust Master Lorenzo implicitly. I knew that he would somehow figure out how to reassert his will and authority over this situation. My only questions were how and when that might happen.

Then I received this great update directly from Master Lorenzo tonight!

Hey Sam, Lorenzo here. what an intense weekend I’ve had. I will share some updates with you right now because I won’t have any free time this week. But Gio will probably talk to you, as I gave him full permission to talk to you whenever he wants.

I had a long conversation with Mario, and I am understanding more and more the mindset of a FTM trans. I had already realized that he would never accept to be treated as a faggot because he was afraid of losing all the gender reaffirmation that he has been working so hard for. So I have been reassuring his masculinity and telling him that Gio will never be a man like him, etc. We have been studying more and more about hierarchy together and I am giving him space to understand his place and his role in male hierarchy. I do love him and I do love Giovanni, I want them to be happy and feel safe in my arms. Gio is perfect and I know exactly how to manhandle him. But Mario is a whole new world for me to explore.

Last week, while we were talking about hierarchy and I was telling him all the things I have done with fags like Gio and Rafa, Mario said something that made me understand what I needed to do to put him where I wanted. He said: “you want to fuck my ass so bad and are not satisfied just with my pussy because you want to treat me like a faggot. It was really hard to transition and I will never go back after all this effort, ok?” What a wonderful moment for my growth as a God Alpha, Sam. Mario referred to my desire to fuck his ass as “going back” because in his mind there is a continuum of hierarchy: faggots -> women -> betas -> alphas -> god alphas. He was born in a female body so he worked really hard to climb some steps in this hierarchy, and letting me fuck him in the ass would be, in his mind, to go back to a lower stage in hierarchy. This is ironic to me because I already fuck and breed his pussy every night, but I guess that taking cock in the ass is more submissive for him.

In any case, I talked to my good friend and Alpha brother Jose, who is in Mexico now. I told him that I needed him to convince Mario that he could be even a stronger Alpha with my seed in his ass. Guess what? My amazing brother just said “of course, all for you, big bro” and started texting Mario as if nothing was happening. He pretended that he wanted to be friends and know more about Mario because Jose is coming to my place again in March (and of course, I’ll fuck him again in the ass). Then Jose told me “who does Mario think he is? If I take your cock in my ass every time I step into your house, he will do the same, do not worry, big bro”. From a hierarchical perspective, I think Jose was a little offended by the fact that he accepted the requirement of taking my cock to be here and use my fags, while Mario, who doesn’t even have a dick, refused to take it.

Long story short, Jose used all his persuasion for some days and explained to Mario that taking my cock doesn’t make him less of a Man, and how amazing it was to feel my DNA inside of him. To be honest, I don’t know what magic Jose did but yesterday after we had dinner I was watching TV with Gio and Mario, cuddling with my two boys, and all of a sudden Mario just said “Gio, did it hurt too much when you lost your virginity?” My perfect fag opened a big smile, and being a smart boy as he is, he said “oh Mario, not at all! It was really amazing. The only thing I regret is that I didn’t preserve my virginity to Master Lorenzo, but it felt really great!” I know that this is not exactly true, because Gio’s first time was messy. He didn’t know how to prepare his pussy and the guy who fucked him didn’t know how to properly relax his hole, so it was not ideal. But my fag Gio is so smart that he quickly understood what was going on and did his best to encourage Mario to give me what I wanted. Then Mario started asking questions about douching, relaxing the hole, etc. And Gio just said “I really think you should try it, Mario. It feels really amazing and you won’t regret.” What an amazing faggot I have!

Mario was nervous but he couldn’t stop asking questions about anal sex to Gio. I didn’t even need to intervene, I just looked at Gio and my gaze was enough to tell him “do what you need to do to make Mario surrender his ass to me.” And so he did it. We went to bed together and they gave me a double blowjob, which Mario doesn’t do very often because he doesn’t like to feel an equal serving me alongside Gio. But this time they were both very good boys and sucked my balls and my cock until I shot my load and we all slept together as a happy throuple.

We woke up today, Gio went to the kitchen to cook breakfast, and I started making out with Mario and very gently touching his second hole. Then I whispered in his ear “I know you want it, baby. Don’t be afraid” And he said that he was willing to try it but if he felt any sort of pain he would stop. I agreed and said that he would not regret, my cock was already rock hard just thinking about deflowering his other pussy. After we ate breakfast, I told Giovanni to prepare Mario for me. I literally felt like a King waiting in my bedroom while Gio and Mario went to the bathroom and Gio helped him to douche and relax. Around 45 minutes later, Mario came back to my bedroom with a butt plug in his virgin ass. I sucked his pussy first to make sure he would be very horny, when I took his plug out of his ass his virgin hole was begging for my cock. I put him with his ass up, held him from behind, and started fucking him very gently. He struggled a little bit and asked me to go slower but it only took me one sentence to make him accept my cock: “Come on Mario, take it like a Man.” It might sound like a contradiction, but taking “like a Man” was all he needed to understand that he would not be treated as just another fag. And he took a deep breath and accepted my thick cock balls deep. Of course I didn’t fuck him as hard as I do with Gio or Rafa, but I held him tight to sent him a clear message with my cock: “you are a Man and I will respect that, but there is only one King in my house.” It felt amazing to put Mario in his place after the issues we have had.

I came inside him ass, Gio cleaned my cock with his mouth, and an hour later I fucked Mario’s pussy. When I finished inside his pussy, he opened a beautiful smile, and I just said “you have my cum in both your holes, get used to it, ok?” And guess what, he just answered “I love you” with my cum still deep in his holes.

I’m a good King, my sexy fag Sam. But I am still a King, and I expect those below me to do give me what I want.

What an incredible resolution to a complicated problem! I honestly thought Master Lorenzo might never be able to overcome the complex psychological and emotional issues Mario presented.

But like any true King, Master Lorenzo has assembled a Kingdom of talented, intelligent faggots and Alpha brothers who glorify their God Alpha Lorenzo in every word and deed. In this case, Master Jose was able to share his personal experience of submitting to Master Lorenzo as an Alpha. And then cunning little Giovanni was able to cleverly entice Mario into considering the erotic elements of submitting to Master Lorenzo anally.

And the seeds were sown, literally as well as figuratively!

Like Master Lorenzo said, he’s a good King. His Protector Alpha heart is a safe haven for anyone willing to submit to him. Even Mario submitted to some degree, earning Master Lorenzo’s affection and trust.

But between his legs is the cock that rules the subjects of his Kingdom, as well as the balls that carry his Alpha blessing. And there was no way those two would ever be denied of a victory.

Master Lorenzo is a welcoming God Alpha, but he has the instincts of an Apex predator. He can wait patiently in the tall grass forever, watching with focused eyes, as his prey tires out and becomes weak.

Then he strikes … and feasts.

Master Lorenzo knew that Mario would eventually weaken in his presence like wax too close to a flame. It was only a matter of time.

I’m happy for Mario to finally find his proper place in hierarchy, snuggled beneath the Master Lorenzo’s all-encompassing power with the rest of us!

But most of all, I’m proud of Master Lorenzo. He once again has proven himself to be the God Alpha of other God Alphas, the Almighty Alpha!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since we’ve heard from Master Mike (last update in May 2025). When we last heard from him, Master Mike had rescued his first faggot, a former friend named Benji, from a bad situation and truly cemented his ownership of him.

Even from the beginning of my involvement with Master Mike’s story, I could sense truly limitless power in him. The real test going forward would be whether Master Mike would remain satisfied and complacent with Benji’s service, or if he would use this new power he unlocked to build a Kingdom worthy of a God Alpha.

Well I’m glad to tell you he chose the latter!

Right faggot,

Good to hear from you. I know I stopped sending too many updates but it has progressed well. Benji is now my full time housefag and pet. It moved in middle of last year and since then has gone from a room to a cupboard to selling most of its belongings and sleeping in a cage built into my bed. It asks permission to do anything from going to the toilet to worshipping my feet and everything in between. It takes care of all the chores and is fully trained in sexual service how I like it. It is still working and actually earned a promotion. Its wages go into a bank account I set up. I put 25% into an account for it which I don’t have access to in case our situation changes but it does have to ask permission to use the card for this account. The rest goes into my account and I can give it money to use for groceries etc. It is great having a fag do everything for me domestically and sexually and pay me £45k a year for the privilege. 

I have had some customisations done on my fag as is my right with my property. A couple of tattoos labelling it as a fag and my property are now shown on his ass and above his fagclit. Laser removal means no hair blow the neck will be found which makes its cage stand out and its cunt much smoother and enjoyable to fuck. I have also had its tongue and nipples pierced. I like the feeling of the tongue piercing when it is worshipping my godcock and the nipple piercings really amplify its already very sensitive fagtits which make the great for controlling your fags. Punishment and reward can both be linked to these although to its credit Benji gets more reward than actual punishment outside of the weekly maintenance disciplines and the occasional use for catharsis on my part.

It has been enrolled on an evening course alongside the other pack fags to learn proper sports massage techniques to better serve me and the other Alphas. We have 3 more fags now and 5 members of my team regularly make use of them. 3 of these guys (Callum, Ewan and Ian) are around my age of 30 and are all straight with girlfriends at home but love getting free unlimited access to blowjobs and anal as well as an outlet for some of their rough fantasies. Alan is 42 and recently divorced. He is bi and is a bit of a sadist but he keeps his hands off Benji so that is fine. Last up is Colin who is 50. He doesnt play with the team anymore but is still always around. He is straight and single. He is a gentler hand with the fags and is protective but still enjoys using them frequently.

Fag tommy is 18 and a full twink. I found it a week after its 18th birthday looking to try out dom/sub and invited it over. It left with a cage on its cock and has made good progress over the last 6 months. I cunted it myself and it is now a free use fag for the pack. We have decided to make it a gaped fag and are slowly increasing the size we stretch its hole to. It is getting used to being fisted at our whims and over Christmas I spent an evening and 2 bottles of lube getting my whole right foot in its cunt while it licked my other foot. About 2 months into its service tommy moved out from his parents and into Colins house as its mother didn’t approve and I gave it the choice of her or the pack.

Fag sean is 35 with a dadbod who we added to the stable about 4 months ago. It was in an unhappy relationship and when offered it jumped at the chance to leave its boyfriend serve an alpha pack. It primarily serves as our gym fag. It accompanies us to the gym and holds our bottles or loads weights or anything else we want. It tried to get out of sucking cock initially as it doesn’t enjoy the act but we corrected its behaviour quickly. We are also correcting a major physical defect with this fag where its fagclit was around 7 inches when excited. So far it is in a 2 inch cage and shrinkage is noticeable which is good. We enjoy making sure to check this regularly in the gym showers and saunas.

Last is footstool. It is unemployed so we moved it into fag sean’s flat where we have access to it at any time. Footstool is a disgusting little faggot. It is about 5 ft 2 when standing like a person and weighs somewhere around 250lbs with no muscle. Callum is the one who found it at the gym trying to get rid of the fat. He managed to convince footstool to give up as he would never have a body like Callums or mine. We now make sure to feed footstool up nicely and its fat is a very comfortable place to rest your feet while watching TV.

I make use of them all domestically and reward them with my feet occasionally. Other than the initial cunting of tommy I exclusively use Benji though, and Benji is only mine to use. The other Alphas are very respectful of this and Benji is very comfortable serving them in non-sexual ways however. The other Alphas do seem happy to share the other fags too without getting too territorial which surprised me. I would rip a man to shreds if he went after Benji. I suppose this is what separates an Alpha from a God Alpha?

Breathtaking, isn’t it???

The dramatic expansion of both his fag stable and his Alpha pack indicate something has changed deep within Master Mike. This is an unchecked, unchallenged flex of God Alpha power unlike anything I’ve witnessed since the legendary days of Master Jase.

The cage bed was (of course) particularly interesting to me, as well as the financial arrangement Master Mike has in place with Benji (puny cashmasters on X have no idea about power at this level).

Master Mike asked me about what makes a God Alpha. Well, the way his Alpha pack obeys his rules and respects his wishes is one sure sign of God Alpha power!

But after I asked a few follow-up questions, Master Mike generously provided more information.

The holiday we returned from today was a trip to the cabin we went to last year where benji confessed its feelings (with your help. A little way to celebrate the 1 year “fagaversary”.

It feels great to be the King. And the lads in the pack are all great Alphas in their own right. Fags and females are all helpless against us especially when we are all together.

Benji is perfect. It improves my life more than I can tell you. My kids love having benji around and there is definitely a connection I feel. Somewhere between pet and spouse honestly. I will care for and protect benji and he will serve and worship me.

I saw the beds online or rather benji showed me as a hint. For its birthday last year I paid for the laser hair removal, nipple piercings and I built a version of the bed myself. Custom beds are pretty expensive and I am very good with my hands although it isnt usually wood as I am an electrician. It has a 3 ft wide, 6 ft long and 2 ft tall cage built into the base which is about half the bed but runs up the center. The edges on either side are used for storage so are solid. Means it is plenty of space for benji but it feels very tightly enclosed in their. One gate at the foot of the bed which latches closed and can be locked but isnt currently as it is such a good faggot. I have permitted benji 2 pillows for good behaviour and it has used some of its money to buy a very nice blanket. I did benji a favour of using that blanket to wipe up all my sweat during gym sessions for 2 weeks before putting it in benjis cage. I wanted the cage to feel like a comforting fag nest.

I think a fully self aware faggot like you would enjoy the experience of being kept in one. Especially after a long day of serving a pack of horny power-hungry Alphas.

Benji does stay in the cage while women are over. It is under strict instructions to stay quiet while Master is playing. That said I suspect benji is playing with its pussy while I am fucking women although I have no proof. I have given it a few precautionary punishments for this but might have to keep it plugged when not in use.

You are right about the women coming and going. I managed to fuck 12 women in December and that is with trips to see family and a busy work load too. But benji gets the majority of my loads. For every one I pump into some bitch’s loose cunt I put at least 3 into either of benjis holes. Honestly it is less stressful not having to worry about pregnancies. 

This second update is really special because it highlights the true and loving bond that can develop between a straight Alpha and his loyal faggot. I love how Master Mike described his feelings for Benji as “somewhere between a pet and a spouse”! As former friends, they had a natural affection. But now that they’ve both embraced their true roles, their bond is deeper and more honest!

And what a special gift Master Mike gave Benji by soaking Benji’s blanket with two weeks of his sweat! No doubt Benji felt so safe while wrapped in his Master’s pheromones!

I figured Master Mike allowed Benji the privilege of being in the cage under the bed while he fucked females. From experience I can tell you that faggots experience a sense of awe and euphoria listening to (or watching) their Masters fuck women or faggots. Straight Alphas are so magnificent when they’re following their instinct to breed, something a faggot cannot ever do. Allowing Benji to experience that only reinforces their Hierarchical difference.

But still, Master Mike demonstrates his care for Benji by pumping more loads into him than these females. Master Mike knows faggots like Benji need the powerful Alpha cum sloshing around in his balls in order to maintain their perpetual subspace.

It’s shocking to me how much more powerful Master Mike has become since the last time we talked! It’s like someone unplugged the dam holding back the infinite hierarchical power within him, and now that dam has broken wide open!

I knew Master Mike was ascending, but now he has fully transformed into the God Alpha he was born to be!

Thank you, Master Mike!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

When I first met Master Joe, he seemed like a pretty typical fraternity jock Alpha: good looking, cocky, big dick, and constantly horny. His confidence and self-assured playfulness were instantly attractive to me. You know how some Alphas just effortlessly radiate power and charm in any circumstance? Master Joe had that in spades from the very first letter he sent me, and I definitely loved him from the start!

I thrilled to the way he constantly flexed his power to one-up his straight Alpha best friend, fucking hot girls and flaunting it in the way Alphas love to play with each other. But the ultimate power grab came when Master Joe took ownership of his best friend’s younger fag brother, breeding the faggot loudly so his friend could hear. I’d never heard of such a move (naturally … I’m a faggot), but I only gained even deeper respect for this ascending King.

I guess what I’m saying in this little preamble is that Master Joe seemed like a 21-year-old playboy with little on his mind except wild sex, partying, and then even more wild sex. I never thought about the possibility of Master Joe ascending in power and becoming something even greater.

But this letter has proven me wrong. Please read:

My name is Julio, 20 y-old. Six months ago, I was physically, financially, and emotionally destroyed. My ex-boyfriend, who I met when I was 18, was really toxic. He didn’t allow me to talk to other men at all, not even my own father and brother. He took all my money and, when I asked him if I could have at least some of my money back, he broke two teeth of mine with a punch. I didn’t have meaning in my life anymore. I finally had the guts to break up with him and moved back to my father’s house. My dad is a real Alpha and respects me a lot. When I told him what my ex did, he hot so mad that told me that if he ever approaches me again, my ex will go to jail for the rest of his life. Since my ex was a coward who I thought would be an Alpha, he just disappeared afraid of my father and moved to another town.

That was around June. I was seriously considering never serving a Man again. I am a faggot, and proud of my fag nature, but I was too scared. I was ok living under my father’s roof for the rest of my life and never looking at an Alpha again in my life. But my dad kept saying that I am too young and one day I would find someone nice. Of course he does not know I am a faggot who loves feet and armpits. He just thinks I am a gay man who one day will have a husband. I basically became a housewife, cleaning and cooking for my father and my brother. I have no intention at all to have any sexual intimacy with them, but my mom passed away when I was 14 and my dad never got married again, so I think they need a fag in the house doing the chores for them.

In the end of the summer, I was doing the groceries for my family when I saw a guy around my age with a beautiful smile, wearing sexy shorts, nice arms, he looked like a model, and I was so attracted to him. Because of the two teeth I had lost, I always wore a mask in public, but my puppy eyes were craving him so much and he noticed it. He just approached me in the supermarket, with the most beautiful and playful smile you can imagine and said, “you know that we already have vaccines for covid, right?” and laughed again. I was really embarrassed because it was obvious that he noticed my fag desire and hunger in my eyes, but I just said “oh yeah, but we never know”, I really wanted to drop on my knees and suck every single drop of cum from that Man, but I was still hurt and afraid of any Men approaching me.

The guy kept talking to me, he was really into me, and didn’t walk away, and even helped me carrying my groceries to the car. Then he said “I don’t wanna be weird, but if you want to continue this conversation, here is my number, and gave me a little piece of paper where he wrote down his phone” I told my father and brother what happened, both of them said that I should try talking to him and see how it goes. So I finally did it, we talked for several weeks, I opened my heart to him, told him what happened, told him about my teeth, and said that he was a really nice guy, but I wasn’t ready to go on a date or meet someone romantically.

Then this extraordinary Man did something that I would never expect… he said: well, I respect you and it is alright if you don’t wanna meet me, but I want to show you that I care about you. So I wanna pay for your dentist so you can fix the two teeth you lost. I thought he was joking because he is always on a good mood and making many jokes, but he kept insisting. My brother is in college, my father is retired, and I am unemployed now, so we always struggle to make ends meet, my dad could not afford fixing my teeth, and in fact he was really guilty for not being able to pay for my new teeth. So after a few weeks while we kept talking, I asked my mysterious Man if he was really willing to do it for a total stranger he met at the supermarket. Then he just texted me something like “of course, a beautiful boy like you should never cover his mouth, even if your mouth ends up sucking another cock and not mine jajajajaja” I blushed when I read that, but at the same time I felt so safe, like my ex had never made me feel.

So I decided to accept his offer, and weirdly enough our first date was at the dentist’s office. The guy from the supermarket went with me to the appointment, he did all the talking, explained exactly how he wanted my new teeth to look like, and I was literally just watching. At that very moment, I understood what a real Alpha looks like. It’s not just about fucking, breeding, hitting the gym everyday, and looking like a hollywood model. It is about OWNING inferior fags like me and showing us who is in charge. The appointment took around 25 minutes, I only opened my mouth when the dentist told me to go to the chair so she could examine me. When she was over, she literally turned to my Man and said “well, it’s not too serious, we can replace these teeth, this is the price” She ignored my presence and did all the talking with my Man. And I admit, I was really turned on by that moment. In a few minutes, that Man showed me that he was more of an Alpha than my ex would ever be.

The guy fixed my teeth and kept talking to me, sending me messages and saying how gorgeous I am, and how I deserved to have beautiful teeth in my beautiful mouth. It took two months after my teeth were back to go out with him and we had such a great time, he was so respectful of my trauma and didn’t even touch me, he just wanted to take me for dinner, walk around, he even bought me a gift. Everything was too good to be true, so I asked my dad again what was happening. And my amazing father just said “you know son, this is exactly how I treated your mom. Some Men are just good, there is no need to be afraid” Of course it is not the same because my mother was a wonderful woman and I am a submissive faggot, but my dad was right, some Alphas are just good and that one was really making an effort to have me.

I texted him again and for the first time send a picture of my ass, and just said “after all these months, I think it’s about time for you to see what you’re gonna own” And I guess my ass is really pretty because the guy got crazy, and sent me a picture of his hard cock, and I could feel my mouth watering, I was desperate for cock and cum, and all I needed was a real Man who would not hurt me. So I told him “can I please go to your place? I want you to be the first cock I am going to suck with my new mouth” I went to his place, I gave him the best blowjob I could even though I admit I am not a very good cocksucker. My ex was the only cock I had sucked and it was quite skinny and not very long, so I was not used to a thick cock like that. But I did my best, I offered him my ass, and just told him that I wanted to be his.

He fucked me so well Sam, you have no idea. With love, respect, care, and patience, but at the same time banging me with purpose. During the fuck, he kept repeating “this is what you deserve, you need a real Man in your life”, he bred me twice, and I was in heaven when he finished. This guy told me from the beginning that he had a fag boyfriend who accepted him fucking other guys, but I told him that I wanted to be his one and only boy. He said that it was not possible because he loved his boyfriend, but he was willing to take me as well. I accepted and decided to take the risk, and thank God I did it. We have been together for 2 months now, and my life is so much better. He even found a job for me and I will start next week. He literally uplifted the life of my whole family in just six months. This morning he fucked me while his boyfriend was cooking breakfast for him, and he told me that 2026 will bring me so much joy that I will forget about the bad things that happened in 2025.

Had the letter ended here, I would’ve been absolutely floored. My heart broke for poor Julio, and then to have this powerful Alpha stranger scoop him up and completely transform his life … it’s like a hierarchical fairy tale! It’s the movie PRETTY WOMAN, except instead of a hooker the Alpha rescued a faggot! I was enthralled by the letter, but Julio had one last surprise for me …

And this is the reason why I am here, Sam. The guy from the supermarket is Master Joe, the one who has been talking to you since the summer. I asked him what he wanted for Christmas and he kept saying “give me your holes, I don’t want you to spend money with me”, but after insisting he told me “you know what, go to Sam and write a message worshipping me. I hate bragging about what I do for faggots who need help, but I wanna read what Sam has to say about my attitude with you. If I like what you say and what Sam answers, I will let you suck my cock while I read his post” and then open that beautiful smile laughing again.

So that’s it, Sam. I am here telling my real story with Joe to worship this glorious Master who saved my life. When you post this message with your comments, I hope to be on my knees sucking his thick cock while he reads what you have to say on his phone and feels like the King he is.

WHAT?!?!?

Even after reading those two paragraphs for the tenth time, I’m still in a state of shock! This really happened?? My Master Joe, the PLAYBOY?? I know the world’s kinda fucked-up right now, but I feel I went through a wormhole and into the multiverse!

And my incredulity has nothing to do with doubt about Master Joe’s capabilities as an Alpha or as a Man. I already knew him to be a hot, playful young stud with deep emotions and wellsprings of mountain-moving power in his heart. But even then, this experience goes beyond anything I ever imagined!

Our greatest Alphas – our God Alphas – are superheroes. They are superhuman Men who take their awesome strength and power and use it for more than simply enriching themselves or feathering their own nest. These Protector Alphas also use their power to rescue the weak and the broken, hold back the storms threatening the tired and afraid, and alter the Earth and sky to deliver hope to the crushed and hopeless.

The greatest God Alphas I’ve ever known personally or on this site do that. They are the peaceful centers of hurricanes. They are true oases in unforgiving deserts. There’s a reason why I call them God Alphas, and this is why: they are the image of God on Earth. If Adam and Jesus were the only two perfect human Men to ever live, then these God Alphas are right below that lofty state.

I wish more Alphas appreciated that opportunity, that chance to ascend and become something almost holy and unspeakably magnificent. Sadly, most Alphas don’t.

But Master Joe does. My beloved Master Joe is so much more than my simple faggot brain could ever comprehend. The playful Master who used to tease me is now ascending into the sun, and to look at his brilliance is to be blinded by perfection.

My Master Joe is becoming a God Alpha!

No faggot is more proud of his ascension than I am!

I am also very proud of my baby brother Julio. Sweet, humble, open-hearted Julio! He’s now owned by one of the greatest Alphas ever featured here! It’s one of the best fairy-tale endings I’ve ever heard!

I love you, Master Joe! Thank you, Julio!

~ sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

If I had to come up with a list of most exciting true stories of 2025, the revelation of teenaged Alpha Master Lucas and his insightful mother Queen Sophie might be near the top.

When I read Sophie’s initial letter about her son, it almost seemed unreal. Here was this mother who was simultaneously frightened and thrilled by the rising power of 15-year-old Master Lucas, a straight Alpha who already owned multiple faggot schoolmates. Her pride was tempered by fears of the unknown as he grew even more powerful.

I give women a lot of shit for being clueless and hierarchically incompetent, but Sophie is anything but that. She has a deep appreciation for Alphas, and she very much wants her son to become the most powerful Alpha on the planet if possible.

Sophie reminds me of the Queens of antiquity who would murder people who stood in the way of their son’s ascendancy. Would Queen Sophie do the same? Yes, I believe she would!

After a long break and several ignored emails, Sophie has returned with a most insightful update!

Dear servant Sam,

It’s been forever since I last replied to you. I must say that I haven’t much time. Over the last few months, Lucas and I have both been very busy with lots of family, work, and school matters. I thought I’d take a few minutes to update you on a few things.

This year, since September, Lucas has been attending weekly boarding high school: he spends the week there and comes home most weekends. As I’m also very busy on weekends, we don’t always see each other. But I can see that he has been working out and is becoming quite a handsome young man, even though he retains his youthful charm (and I will always see him as my little boy!). I often run into some of Lucas’s classmates who came to our house on weekends. I could easily see the different hierarchical circles: his close friends who are almost his equals (although he is clearly the leader), his more submissive followers, and his most devoted servants. His new best friend once whispered to me with a big smile, “Lucas is the undisputed king of the high school! The dorm practically belongs to him.” All of them are very respectful towards me, even the “tough guys” among them, which I am very pleased about.

Once, I came home on a Saturday evening to find my Lucas sitting on the sofa, chatting happily with two friends, while two servants were licking his feet, another was kneeling and holding out a tray to him, and another was massaging his back. I must say it was a fascinating sight! (And my mother’s heart leapt with pride!)

Even though we see each other much less often, our mother-son relationship is better than ever. On the rare occasions when we are alone, Lucas is very affectionate with me. We spent Christmas Eve just the two of us, and he hugged me tightly and whispered, “It’s great to be an alpha, but I know it’s sometimes hard for you to raise one. I love you, Mom, thank you for everything.” I assured him that I was immensely proud of him and that I wanted him to enjoy his superiority to the fullest.

It’s true that his first few months at boarding school weren’t without a few worries. I’ve already had some tense encounters with the administration after Lucas made love to three girls from the school, including one in her final year. But things have smoothed over, notably because the girls have all come out fervently in Lucas’s defense.

My good Sam, may I say a few personal words to you? Seeing my son’s growing power, even from afar, part of me can’t help but long to meet a real alpha male my age who would make me his. As an upper-level executive, I am pleased to be a powerful and independent woman; I enjoy having men under my command. I can see that they are beta males in the hierarchy and have no issue giving them orders. But there is a part of me that remembers (and my son by himself is a constant reminder) that real men do exist. Men of extraordinary human, physical, and moral qualities. I hope one day to meet a superior man who knows how to put me in my place, make me fully feel like a woman, and whom I can worship and love as he deserves. But whether that day comes or not, I am happy for the young women whom Lucas will honor with his virility! Watch out, girls, my son is coming to take what is his!

That’s all I have for you now, good Sam! I don’t know if I’ll have time to write to you soon, but I wish you a very happy New Year’s Eve and, in advance, all my best wishes for 2026!

Kind regards,

Sophie

Isn’t that a breathtaking letter?!?

It’s pretty clear that Master Lucas’s power has only increased since our last correspondence. Imagine being a 15/16-year-old male who can hang with his Alpha pack while being served and serviced by four faggots! Master Lucas puts Alphas twice his age to shame!

It’s pretty clear that Master Lucas is rapidly approaching God Alphahood. He seems to effortlessly command faggots, betas, and other Alphas. Even school administrators are bending to his will!

And now Master Lucas has started fucking pussy!

Prior to this I hadn’t asked anything about Master Lucas’s sexuality because I wanted him to develop naturally. But now he’s fucked (it wasn’t “making love” as Sophie described it … he FUCKED them) at least three girls (including an older girl!), so he’s begun to experience the real power all Alphas carry between their legs. He’s also going to need to learn how to handle female self-righteousness and general ignorance to hierarchy. I have no doubt that he’s more than powerful enough to submit them.

I LOVED what Master Lucas’s Alpha brother said to Sophie about Master Lucas being the King of their high school! That right there is practically an endorsement for God Alphahood!

I also love Master Lucas’s tender conversation with Sophie over Christmas. It was both his acknowledgement of his growing Alpha powers as well as her insightful encouragement of his abilities. That was probably the best gift Sophie received this holiday season!

Sophie’s final, wistful thoughts about wanting to find an Alpha of her own really touched me. She pulled back the iron door of her successful life as an executive to reveal the woman inside desperate to submit and serve. That took guts! Most women are too proud or too stupid to admit such a thing.

But Sophie has had training in hierarchy that other women haven’t. She’s witnessed the truth of it first-hand through the rise of her God Alpha son!

I thank Queen Sophie for such a deep and resonant update, as well as Master Lucas for allowing her to!

Always,

sam the faggot

This video is pure joy.

I’ve often remarked that Alphas should LOVE their Alphahood and ENJOY their power. What is the point of being indifferent to being born superior?

Apex Alpha @realtatehoskins is one who really embraces his sexual power over inferiors. He LOVES it!

Apex Alpha @realtatehoskins is a young straight King from Kentucky who has discovered the joys of using faggots through porn.

He knows exactly how to own them, too. It comes naturally to Alphas like him!

I love Alpha Tate relives his younger days of seducing and commanding fggots to serve him!

Hierarchy demands that Alphas like him are served in every way they want.

HierarchyIsTruth

The following post is part of a thread highlighting the life of 40-year-old French Alpha Master Girard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

For whatever reason this site is attracting a lot of French Masters and faggots, and I LOVE IT. It’s also appropriate. The word “hierarchy” is of French origin, and their culture (along with the Greeks and Romans) also defined and sculpted our understanding of Alphas and faggots today.

The latest French Alpha to share his life and experiences is Master Girard. He’s a 40-year-old black Alpha who owns a couple of faggots, but things haven’t been running smoothly with one of them, a white faggot with a bit of a problem with racism. Essentially, the faggot doesn’t want to serve side-by-side with a black faggot.

Of course, an experienced Alpha like Master Girard wouldn’t put up with that kind of disrespect for long. So he’s updated me about what he decided to do with the unruly fag:

Master Girard here, the Black Master from France.

I had a long conversation with Jean today, asked him what is wrong with him and why he does not want to serve me next to a Black fag. He said  again that he feels uncomfortable but then he admitted that “it doesn’t feel natural.” The fag said that Black males are supposed to fuck and breed white boys like him, so he doesn’t like the idea of Black faggots “stealing” Black Alphas from him. I had only two possible solutions for this issue: dismissing my gorgeous white fag, or fucking some common sense inside his brain. And of course I chose the latter.

I put Jean in doggy style and fucked him hard, holding his neck, and repeating “you are my faggot and you will serve me together with your fag brothers, no matter how they look”. I banged his white pussy really hard and repeated this order at least 10 times. I bred his ass and gave him some after care because I really destroyed his hole.

He seems to be less resistant to the idea now. Let’s see how it goes. Thanks for your response to my previous message, Sam. I appreciate your thoughts.

I’ve heard of this method working to discipline certain kinds of fag issues, particular attitude problems like the one Jean exhibited. Very hard, intentionally traumatizing pounding of a faggot can work as a reboot of the faggot’s mindset, restoring it to factory settings, so to speak.

Ultimately, a faggot that doesn’t properly respect its Master will be disobedient in these ways. Respect can come from many places, but primal places are usually the best. Jean found out that Master Girard is no pushover. When he wants obedience and submission, his unforgiving rut demands it.

I think this is a phenomenal method, and it seems to have worked on the faggot!

Thank you Master Girard for sharing your experience and wisdom!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

The other day I received a letter in my Questions From Readers inbox from a powerful bisexual Alpha named Master Arturo that I turned into a proper post (HERE). That post garnered a lot of views and discussion, particularly on the Hierarchy University Discord (HERE). I love when a post shakes people up like that!

Master Arturo’s insane dilemma is certainly unique. He started dating a woman, while accidentally finding a faggot on Grindr who happens to be the woman’s son. Mindbending, right? I don’t know what the chances are of that happening simultaneously, but I figure it must be nearly ZERO.

At the end of the past Master Arturo was asking about whether or not he should try to maintain both relationships, or choose one over the other. I advised him to keep both relationships.

It’s a tough call, but last night something happened to Master Arturo that made his decision so much easier! Read this:

Hey Sam, this is Arturo again, what’s up?

At first I felt guilty for what happened and considered stop talking with both Julia and Leo, and just pretend that nothing happened. But yesterday I invited my best friend over for a beer and told him everything. He had the same WTF reaction but after several beers, he just said “Come on Arturo, be a man!”. He is a tall and strong straight man, married for many years, father of 3 boys, a real Alpha for his whole family. And when he told me to be a man, I thought he would scold me for having fucked Leo, and tell me to marry Julia and  forget that I had fucked her son. But no, in fact he did not judge me at all. What he meant by “be a man” is that I shouldn’t be complaining and trying to sound like a victim.

Then he said “you are not a victim, you’re not a poor little boy who cannot decide what to do, so stop acting like one! You can leave both, stay with Julia, or keep fucking both, but you must decide, come on!” And he was right, I had been just complaining and complaining in his ears for hours, and that’s not how a real Man should act at all.

With all that alcohol in my blood, I texted Leo and said “hey, busy now?” The boy answered in 5 second and said “for you, I’m never busy, papi” Well, I told my friend that he needed to go because I had plans, he just chuckled and said “well, have fun and you’d better decide soon if Julia will be your future wife or mother-in-law” He left, Leo arrived shortly after, and I had drunk 12 beers by then. As soon as he entered my house, he came to kiss me, and didn’t stop calling me papi all the time (which is the equivalent of daddy in our language). He tried to talk, he asked how my day had been, but I wasn’t sober and not in the mood to talk at all, I just said, “on your knees, come on”.

He didn’t complain either and immediately got down on his knees and looked up at me with his tongue out and those big puppy eyes begging for cock. I admit that I was rougher than usual because of all that alcohol but I didn’t treat him bad, I just wanted to unload my balls more quickly than the other 3 times I had fucked him. I held his head, fucked his throat, and only said “come on, take it, take it”, going nice and deep, fucking his throat with the energy and strength that his mother would never take. When my cock was all wet, I just said, “come on, ass up”, I didn’t even think about getting lube in my bedroom, we were in my living room on the couch and I started to thrust inside his ass just with his own saliva on my cock. Since I was not sober, it took me some minutes to look at his face and realize that the boy was probably in pain. I didn’t even think about loosening his hole.

And that’s when his reaction showed to me that I could not let that boy go. I asked if he was okay and he said “it hurts papi, but go ahead, don’t stop, finish inside me” Fuck Sam, you can ask any bisexual Man or straights who eventually fuck fags, a woman would never have this reaction. The boy literally said that I was hurting him but he was willing to embrace his pain to give me the pleasure I wanted. So I took my sexy twink in my arms, took him to my bedroom, put his ass up, covered his already fucked hole with lots of lube, put lube on my cock as well, and it slid so much better. I hugged Leo from behind, feeling bad for having fucked him without lube, and said “sorry baby, I won’t do it again, I promise, I don’t wanna hurt you”

Fuck, I was so drunk, so horny, so guilty, but at the same time so happy to be with him in my arms, and his moans are so fucking amazing, he said “my hole is yours papi, don’t worry, fuck it as much as you want”. That was enough to make me cum and unload my balls deep inside his fag pussy. I came so much, I could feel his hole getting full of my seed, but I didn’t even have time to say “good boy”. I feel asleep seconds after I pumped my load, both of us all sweaty, the skinny boy still in my arms, locked between my big legs.

I woke up today at 9 am, Leo was taking a shower in my bathroom and when I went there to see him, I didn’t have the chance to say “good morning”, he just looked at me with the naughtiest smile ever, with vibrant joy and excitement, and said “papi, you have no idea of how full my hole still is”, he was trying to rinse it off, but he could still feel my cum deep inside of him. I joined him in the shower, we washed each other’s body, I gave special attention to his hole, he said it was sore, but nothing too bad. I told him that I was drunk yesterday and that we needed to talk.

Long story short, I told him that I am catching feelings for his mother, but I really don’t want to stop fucking him. Well Sam, you can imagine the effect of this sentence in the mind of a sexy 21-year-old fag slut. He opened a big smile and just said “I don’t see a problem in keeping this little secret, papi” The boy is so naughty that now he calls me papi every 5 second, he knows very well what he’s doing. But I needed to be the rational and mature part of the relationship, so I said. Here is the plan:

“Your mother has never told you that we are going out because she will only introduce me to you once we have a serious relationship. She doesn’t know we know each other, so the safest way to do it now is to pretend that we know each other from somewhere else, so we won’t need to create a fake story. The less we need to lie, the better. We’ll tell her that we work out at the same gym and we follow each other on Instagram because we have talked a few times there. Once I ask her to be my girlfriend, we will pretend that we just vaguely know each other, which is true because we have never talked for more than 10 minutes before fucking. You love your mother, I love your mother, and we must work together to make her happy. I will not allow you to hurt her feelings, so don’t you dare open your mouth and tell her this. If you do, I will tell her that you’re lying and you just want to separate us because you’re a jealous and childish boy. Is that clear?”

I said all of this with a very firm voice. I’m a lawyer, so speaking in a convincing and firm way is what I do everyday. Leo couldn’t be happier, he just agreed to everything I said with a big smile. I said “now come here”, and put him on my lap, kissing him tenderly. “Sorry for hurting you last night, I was really drunk and didn’t prepare your hole with lube” The fag just chuckled and said “you look cute when you are guilty, I will forgive you if you shoot some cum in my mouth” What a slut, omg. I fucked his throat, came in his mouth, he swallowed my cum, and I sent him back home to have lunch with his lovely mother.

Then I texted Julia, said that I had figured out my feelings, and really wanted to take the next step with her, because she was a great woman who deserved a real Man by her side. We will go out for dinner tomorrow, I will get some flowers, and I will tell her that I want her to be my girlfriend.

Now I’m here Sam, lying down in my bed, completely naked, jerking off to the memory of Leo’s tight hole and Julia’s warm pussy at the same time. Both feel really great. Today was a long and intense day, but I didn’t want to go to bed before telling you what happened. I really appreciate the attention you gave to my first message. You do understand what it means to be a useful faggot.

I would love to know your thoughts about all this mess… things seem to be under control right now, Leo has promised me that he will be really careful. I think that my strategy will work well, I will have an excuse for having Leo on my social media and then I will just need to pretend that our relationship will organically grow as the caring stepfather I intend to be.

I really hope I am not making a big mistake, but my instinct tells me that I have the right to try.

WOW WOW WOW!

There’s nothing like alcohol and some slutty, worshipful fag pussy to really help an Alpha make a wise choice!

There’s so much in this update that it’s hard to pick a place to start! First of all, I’m so happy that Master Arturo went out drinking with his Alpha best friend and confessed the situation to him. It is SO TELLING that this STRAIGHT Alpha best friend didn’t try to stop Master Arturo from fucking a faggot in order to “be a Man”, but instead he tacitly acknowledged Hierarchy by essentially telling Master Arturo that he has the right to claim both Leo and his mother Julia! As I’ve said again and again, TRUE ALPHAS don’t care about sexuality … they care about the power and Kingdom of their Alpha brothers. They recognize that power takes many forms, and they’re all valid as long as they’re staying true to core Alpha principles.

After the drinks and the encouragement of his Alpha brother, Master Arturo immediately went to his faggot’s place to claim the faggot with a legendary fuck session. Once again, we see an Alpha mercilessly pounding a faggot and the faggot taking the pain for the pleasure of its Alpha. This is really where I must commend my little fag brother Leo. His complete submission and attentive worship/service to Master Arturo completely convinced his Master that owning him was the right (and necessary) thing to do! Such is the power of a good faggot! Through our submission and worship we set ourselves apart from all of the women who do not even understand (or care) what Men need!

In this case, Leo is doing what his own mother will not do!

To that end, what an exhibition Leo put on for his Master! Honestly, if the real-life encounter was just one-tenth of the hotness of Master Arturo’s description, then it was the fuck of the century! I love how Master Arturo couldn’t stop himself from assaulting Leo’s pussy and fucking it until it was full of cum! I love the morning intimacy in the shower! I love Leo’s sweet begging for cum down his throat! Absolutely everything about this encounter spells out exactly why so many straight and bisexual Alphas own and use faggots! This is how it’s done!

Of course, Leo’s Mom has a vagina, and most red-blooded Alphas will tell you how great that feels. So Master Arturo has decided to keep owning both Julia and her son Leo (both kinds of pussy whenever he wants!), and I think that will lead to Master Arturo’s great satisfaction. As time goes on, Master Arturo will become for Leo the stepfather all faggots would love to have! What faggot wouldn’t love to have a hot stepfather who sneaks into our room and rapes us in the middle of the night??

Master Arturo ends his letter with maybe the most revealing declaration he has yet written to me: “My instinct tells me I have the right to try.” Until now, perhaps Master Arturo has been like many Alphas, unsure of how far he can push things with inferiors and situations. Well, he’s not unsure anymore!

This realization about the true nature of Alphahood is vital for every Alpha to grasp in order to ascend to greater power and glory. Alphas can literally do whatever they want, force others to do their bidding, and determine their own fate as well as the fates of those they own. IT IS THEIR RIGHT! Until an Alpha embraces that truth, he will never be able to ascend the way Nature intended.

I’m so glad Master Arturo is embracing it!

Thank you, Master Arturo! Pump a load into Leo for me, please!

The following post is part of a thread following the rise of a 22-year-old Italian Alpha named Master Paolo who owns a muscle faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I despite size queen faggots. It’s almost insane to think that a FAGGOT, the lowliest form of human, has any place to judge anything about a Man, let alone an ALPHA. Yet here are these size queens judging an Alpha by a physical attribute he cannot ever change!

One of the truly great young Alphas featured on this site since my return is Master Paolo. He’s a 22-year-old Italian Alpha who shared with me his journey to claim a muscle faggot. He did that, not with a giant cock, but with the power and presence he has as a true Alpha!

And yet look how he was treated by a lowly, despicable faggot:

Master Paolo here from Italy. How is everything going? I hope you are doing well. I have a question for you. My fag boyfriend is better day by day, he’s really great and works hard to please me. He knows how much I enjoy 3somes so we wanted to have a special night for us and invited a fag from Grindr to have some fun with us. Round ass, thick legs, good hole for me to fuck.

Everything was going really well, then I put my underwear down, and the fag started sucking my hard cock. He sucked well, but not as well as my boyfriend. Then out of a sudden he held my cock and balls and said “It doesn’t look like an Alpha cock” My cock is 14cm /5.5 inches and for a long time it was a major anxiety for me. I thought I need to have 12 inches to be a real Man. But my current boyfriend is such a great fag and makes me feel like a Man every time I breed him, although his dick is bigger than mine.

I manhandled and fucked the fag, came on his back and his ass, but I couldn’t stop thinking about that. It was horrible.

I know you will say that dick size is not that important, but this muscle fag literally complained WHILE SUCKING MY BALLS, that was horrible for my Alphahood.

So can you give an exact number? What is the minimum size dick for a Man to be a real Alpha? Is there such a thing?

Despicable!

A faggot that whines about an Alpha’s cock size WHILE STILL SUBMITTING TO HIM AND BEING USED BY HIM is a pretty shameful thing, isn’t it? What does that say about the size queen? I love that Master Paolo didn’t toss the ignorant faggot out, but instead used it like a cumrag and then got rid of it! Perfect Alpha move right there!

Master Paolo is right – I’m once again going to say that dick size doesn’t matter. I’ve been fucked by huge black dicks and I’ve been fucked by Alphas with 5-5.5″ dicks, and it simply didn’t matter. In fact, the Master who truly owned me heart and soul (Master Aaron) had one of the smallest dicks I’ve ever served, yet his power was unreal. I served him for almost two glorious years, and I’m still imprinted on him. His dick size didn’t matter AT ALL, because I saw the glorious, superior MAN he was inside (he was also built like Adonis, but still).

Master Aaron is a King. So is Master Paolo.

Master Paolo asks if 5.5″ is an acceptable dick length for an Alpha. OF COURSE IT IS. In fact, his dick is not undersized, because his size is the worldwide average for penis length.

Not only does rational thought disprove the importance of penis length, but so does medical science. Here is a brief discussion between a doctor and some faggot regarding penis size. Notice what the doctor says:

As this doctor correctly notes, penis length doesn’t matter that much when fucking ass because there aren’t nerve endings deeper than a couple of inches into the ass itself. The only real difference is a feeling of “fullness”, but it has nothing to do with pleasure.

The thing that really bothers me about this is the fact that this cheap cumrag from Grindr came to Master Paolo’s place, saw the hung muscle faggot that serves him, and instead of having insight and respect for the Man who effortlessly owns it, decided instead to denigrate him.

My beloved Master Paolo will always have my deepest respect and submission. He proves his place among his Alpha brothers by the way he carries himself and the way others submit to him. He’s still so young, and he can accomplish any number of great things.

So Master, don’t let your heart be weighed down by a few insults hurled at you by an insect on the ground. Just step on it and keep moving forward in glory!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I wasn’t expecting to ever encounter a situation like the one I found waiting in my inbox this afternoon from a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Arturo. I’ve seen some bizarre situations over the course of ten years, but this one really knocked me over!

Openly bisexual Alphas are wonderful because they’re just like straight Alphas – using females and faggots – but where straight Alphas deny it, bisexual Alphas embrace it. In the end, bisexual Alphas get the most worship/service because they can openly claim anything they want.

But Master Arturo’s wide sexual fishing net has pulled up a very unexpected haul! Check this out:

Hi Sam,

My name is Arturo, 35, bisexual Alpha. I’ve been married to a woman and had 2 relationship with submissive men. All of them were great and one thing in common: I am always the Alpha and they were all very good subs for me.

But now I have a tricky situation in my life. I am single and went out a few times with a very nice woman. Her name is Julia, 38, great body, nice boobs and ass. She really knows how to ride dick and give me head. We have been thinking about having something more serious, but haven’t yet decided on becoming official boyfriend/girlfriend.

Since I am still single, I always hunt for girls and fags on apps. Last week I met a really sexy twink on Grindr. 21 y old, total faggot. He texted me saying he was horny and sent me an ass pic. I don’t usually fuck guys his age, I usually prefer fags over 30, but I was too horny and he had a great ass, so I didn’t even ask for his name, just sent a dick pic and my location. In 30 minutes the fag was on his knees in my living room giving me head. I fucked him on my couch and shot a nice load on his face. The slutty twink looked at me after I finished on his face and used the tip of his finger to move all my cum from his cheeks to his mouth. What a sexy slut.

We took a shower together, had a nice time, and then I asked for his name. He said “Leo”, I introduced myself as well during our shower together, and before leaving my apartment he asked if he could follow me on Instagram. I said yes because I was already planning on fucking that boy pussy again. When I followed him back, his first pic was a birthday cake with a “21” candle on top of it from just a few weeks ago. Then I thought “wow, he just turned 21 and sucks dick like a pro, he’s a natural born cocksucker. The next picture was himself holding his birthday cake and my sexy Julia was kissing his right cheek. I was really surprised to see her there, and thought that they were probably friends from work or from school.

Imagine my surprise when I saw the description of the photo saying “thank you for everything you do for me, mommy. I will always love you.” I couldn’t believe what I was reading at first, but it all made sense when I put things together. When I told Julia in our first date that I do not have children, she told me that she had a “little boy”, and that her first boyfriend from high school impregnated her and disappeared and never met his own son. She looks much younger than me, so in my mind, although I knew she was 38, I imagined that a boyfriend from high school would have been no more than 10 or 12 years ago, so I thought her “little boy” was an actual little boy, not a slut begging for cock and cum on Grindr LOL But everything made sense: She is 38 and got pregnant in 2003. Leo is 21 and was born in 2004.

I panicked for a few minutes, texted Leo and told him the truth. He was shocked when I told him that I was bisexual and was going out with his mother, but he didn’t get mad at all. He just said that it was not my fault and that he had no idea either, so I should not blame myself. He got playful in our messages and said “well, now I can call you daddy beyond the bedroom”, treating everything as a big joke, but I was really panicking with this situation. I wanted to take that woman for me as my partner in life and I had literally fucked the ass of her son and shot a big load on his face.

I don’t know if I am too old-fashioned or if Leo is a total slut, but he is seriously considering that we can still see each other and just pretend nothing is happening. He wasn’t embarrassed at all to say that he would be really happy to see me with his mother, but if I need a relief his ass would be available for me too. Then he said “I love my mother, I just want her to be happy and she deserves to find a nice husband to take care of her, but I also know that you are a man and you have your needs, so what’s the problem?”

And now I wanna hear from you, Sam. I ‘ve been following your work for a while, and your opinion matters a lot to me. I know it sounds like a gay porn plot, but this is literally my life right now.

Just a final observation: Julia hates taking facial and she doesn’t do anal at all, while Leo has an amazing fag pussy and loves feeling my cum on his face. And shooting my load on another person’s face is by far the thing that turns me on the most, maybe even more than breeding (although I love to breed pussy and ass). I know I am sounding selfish and you can call me an asshole for that, but the thought of having a nice smooth ass to fuck and a fag always willing to take my cum on his pretty face makes me hard, I’m not gonna lie.

In your opinion, if I decide to be with Julia but from time to time dump a load inside Leo’s ass, is it too big of a risk that Leo will just tell everything to his mother if he gets upset for any reason? Most importantly, do you believe that nature gave me the right to have a beautiful woman by my side while also keeping Leo as a side cumdump, or am I an asshole just to think about it? Leo is VERY open to be his stepfather’s cumdump, so for him it wouldn’t be an issue at all. But I am the one who should make the decision.

I mean … WHAT. THE. FUCK???

Master Arturo is right about one thing: this DOES sound like a plot to a porn movie!

I think it’s a little funny how Master Arturo was perplexed by the faggot’s giddy acceptance of this insane, potentially life-changing circumstance. Of course, Alphas are typically the more rational, forward-thinking leaders and faggots are the cum hungry puppies panting for more dick rather than thinking clearly. But I must say that I identified with the faggot’s reaction. There’s a thrill factor that definitely caters to a faggot’s “risk everything for cock” mentality.

I can hear in Master Arturo’s words the struggle he’s having in trying to decide what to do, and part of what’s making it so difficult is the fact that he knows it would be very hot to have that faggot as his secret in-house side piece!

Personally, I think Master Arturo should go ahead and keep dating the mother while fucking her fag son on the side. After all, Master Arturo is at the peak of his power and this situation is simply too perfect to pass on.

Is the risk Master Arturo mentioned (about the fag revealing the truth to the mom) a real one? Sure, I guess, but I think the faggot would have a lot to lose if it did something like that. Besides, faggots are far less prone to squeal than females. If this was a situation where Master Arturo was fucking the mother and her daughter, I would tell Master Arturo to run away as fast as he can. Girls can’t be trusted in this situation. But I do think you can trust a faggot.

Now I do think there are a couple of things Master Arturo needs to focus on in order to maintain this tricky situation. First of all, I think Master Arturo needs to work on training the faggot and submitting it so that it remains in its place and humbled. In that mindset, it’s less likely to rebel and do something stupid.

I also think Master Arturo should reinforce to the faggot how much revealing this would hurt its mother (and it would, I’m sure) and its relationship with her. That reinforcement would act to prevent the faggot from being stupid if it happens to get emotional.

Other than that, I can’t see much of a downside here. If played correctly, this could work out so that Master Arturo could sneak out of the room in the middle of the night, mount the son and breed it, and then slip back into bed as if nothing happened. Also, as the relationship with the mother progresses (especially if marriage happens) she will want sex less and less … but Master Arturo will have an in-house cum dumpster to pump loads into.

Only really powerful Alphas get an embarrassment of riches like Master Arturo has received here. A Man knows he’s a King when entire families are serving him!

Thank you for writing to me, Master Arturo! This was one hell of an introduction! I hope to hear back from you, Master! Write me here or to my email: hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com!

The following post is part of a thread following an Alpha father named Jim who has discovered his 16-year-old son Brandon is a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One of the greatest unexpected missions of this website has been the surprising influx of straight fathers (both Alphas and betas) coming here for help with their faggot sons. I cannot fully express how humbled and honored I am every time I meet one of these great, loving fathers and hear their desperate pleas for help in reaching their sons. Every father/son story I’ve assisted over the years remains on display both here on the site and in my heart. In some ways, it’s my most cherished accomplishment with this site.

I feel sorry for these fathers because the world doesn’t even acknowledge hierarchy exists, let alone provide information on how to manage it as a parent with growing children. I’m sure it must be terrifying for a father to watch his son deviating off course from the rest of his peers and not knowing what to do to help him!

Fortunately this site acts as a safety net for all of the good fathers out there frantically searching for help. And when they land here, they find an overwhelming wealth of information about hierarchy, and the ring of truth in it spurs them to ask for help. It’s happened so many times now that it’s no longer an accident, but rather evidence of hierarchical truth … as well as the powerful love of a father for his son.

A straight Alpha father named Jim left a long message in my Questions From Readers inbox yesterday asking for help with his 16-year-old son Brandon. Sir Jim recently discovered his son is a faggot, but he didn’t understand what that meant or might mean for his son’s life. Here’s Sir Jim’s full letter to me:

Hi there Fag Sam, I am writing today to ask for your help and advice, it involves my 16 year old fag son Brandon, I Recently discovered he is a faggot and my whole world has been shattered-let me be clear I Love my son and will support him no matter what but I consider myself to be an alpha, I’m masculine, drink beer, go to the gym and lift weights, drive a truck,work a construction job, good with my hands, good sex drive, dominant by nature and  I dominate and assert control over women and beta males, it comes natural to me, I know my son is not like that and I wish he was and had hoped he would be but that is not the  case, i was googling about fags as truthfully I Haven’t given them much thought, i’ll admit i laughed at them in school, gave them the odd wedgie and took their lunch money and made them do my homework every now and then but beyond that never gave them much thought

my son Brandon was caught making out behind the school science building last week with a boy, the teacher called me in to say it was unacceptable for him to be missing class, I had no idea my son was a fag and was caught off guard, I spoke to Brandon afterwards where he confessed he was indeed a fag and had known all along, he broke down in tears and I reassured him I loved him and all was fine, but I Can’t help thinking about the life he will lead as a fag, i began googling lige as a faggot and stumbled across your website-what you say about Hierarchy and fags submitting and being submissive to Alpha men really resonated with me, I am wondering how do I approach this topic with my son and get him to understand that this is now the life he has ahead of him and to embrace his fag instincts and submit to Alpha men,i want him to understand his purpose in life and not feel shame and understand how the world and his world as a fag will work , I feel its my duty as a father to prepare and educate him and to honour all the alpha men out there who will use a fag like him, I would appreciate your advice

I confided in a friend of mine at work who is also an Alpha, Alpha Chris, he’s 54 and even more Alpha than me, we smoked at a lunch break last week and were just shooting shit and chatting the way guys do and I told him about Brandon, he told me he wasn’t surprised and had always known Brandon was a fag and thinks Brandon has a crush on him, he explained how he caught him staring at him multiple times over the years, particularly one 4th of July when our families celebrated together on a local beach and Chris was shirtless in swim trunks, this blew my mind the fact Chris could know and not me, we began talking and I Confided in him what I am confiding in you  , Chris feels it is only right and natural for Brandon to submit and embrace his inner faghood and submit to Alpha men and take his place in the hierarchy system and learn his role as a fag the sooner the better, Chris told me he has used faggots before in college and all through his adult life for many things-laundry, chores, foot massage, making dinner, even to get his cock sucked when his wife wouldnt and even as a urinal, I was stunned but moved, Chris made a bold suggestion and suggested that Brandon come over the first weekend in December to serve him- a simple foot massage and chores and build from there, I have to say Sam I am considering it as Brandon is comfortable around Chris, I trust Chris the most and I want him to get the best care and training as a faggot and be happy in his new life.

Your website and Chris have helped me accept who my son is immensely. Should I take Chris up on his offer and have him train my boy next weekend, I want the best for him but am conflicted on what to do and who to talk to, I know you will understand and give me the best and most honest advice, I have been intrigued to learn how it all works and have been reading about Chastity and cock cages, i totally agree Fag cocks should be caged and locked up, they are not men, I bought one off Amazon a few days ago for Brandon and am considering giving it to Chris to give to Brandon to enforce that he wears it and start his training the right way in chastity, do you believe it will help him? am I doing the right thing, what are my next steps? any and all advice would be appreciated Fag Sam, appreciate it- a concerned and learning the ropes about Fags Father Jim, Alabama

That is possibly one of the most open-hearted letters any parent has ever shared with me. How on earth could I ever ignore such a request?? I only wish more fathers had this level of concern for their sons!

I want to just give a shout-out to Alpha Chris! Thank goodness he was there for his Alpha brother to confide in and advise! One again, it proves something I’ve insisted since Day #1: straight Alphas own and use faggots! The fact that Alpha Chris is willing to use his knowledge and expertise to train Brandon and give him a safe space it explore is amazing, and something I think most faggots wish would’ve happened for them!

Anyway, here’s how I responded to Sir Jim:

Sir, thank you so much for writing to me! Your letter deeply moved me, and I definitely empathize with your situation! However, I want to encourage you at the outset that this is not necessarily a time of sadness and despair. Instead, it could very possibly be a moment of transformation and freedom for your son. And the best part is this: YOU can be a huge part of that positive impact, and make that connection with your son you know you’ve been missing! 

First let me just say that I’ve dealt with this exact situation many times before. CLICK HERE to read one such account. Also, THIS STORY was a hugely influential thread that ended up getting me a lot of hate from people accusing me of child porn or something. When I publish your letter on the site, I will also include a short video of an interview I had with a powerful God Alpha who has a faggot son that I think will touch you, Sir.

Let me start off by congratulating you on your willingness to help your son even though you probably don’t understand faggots that much (as you indicated) and you might even have a negative view of faggots. It’s okay to have those feelings, Sir. Don’t beat yourself up over it now that you’re probably dealing with your son’s status as a developing faggot. There’s no doubt your son looks up to you as the first and primary Alpha he’s ever known, and he’s desperate to be accepted by you. I know because I was that faggot years ago, and my Dad rejected me. I already know you would never do that to your boy.

I’m always so overwhelmed when Alpha fathers find there way to this site and to me in their search for answers to their son’s issues (Alpha or faggot). It’s wonderful that you took the time and effort to deeply search and reach out a trusting hand to a stranger on a website like this one just for a little help. Sir, I take that responsibility as seriously as anything else in my life, and I’m so grateful when I meet caring fathers like you.

I want to make one thing clear: not all gay males are faggots, Sir. Brandon kissing a boy might mean he’s gay, and not necessarily a faggot. A faggot is a type of gay male that functions as a slave or as property to serve the needs and desires of Men. I wrote a little book titled “Are You A Faggot?” that helps uncertain ones find out definitively if they are a faggot or simply a gay male. I’m willing to send you a free copy of it so you can use it with your son to determine where he is, but I don’t have your email address. You can write to me at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com and I will send a copy directly to you, Sir.

I love that you confided in Alpha Chris, Sir! You see, you recognize hierarchy quite easily! And I think Alpha Chris is exactly right, honestly. I think it would be great for Alpha Chris to give Brandon a place to explore his purpose in a safe way while providing some useful training. I also really love that Alpha Chris confided in you about his use and ownership of faggots in the past despite being a straight Alpha, which I’m sure surprised you. As you know, however, straight Alphas keep lots of secrets that nobody would ever suspect.

Your plan to provide Brandon with a chastity cage is magnificent and honestly breathtaking. I’m glad you agree that faggots should be locked in chastity. Chastity will help Brandon focus on his purpose to serve, honor, and submit to Male authority. It will also (eventually) put him in a state of “perpetual subspace”, which is the optimum state for any faggot. I’m quite excited for the possibilities of this happening under the direction of you and Alpha Chris. I think you will be pleasantly surprised by the outcome of that, Sir.

I will admit that the fact that you live in Alabama gives me a bit of a cause for concern. Faggots aren’t treated particularly well in that part of the country, so being OUT-out might not be a great idea. There are plenty of Alphas in Alabama, though, and if Men like Alpha Chris exist there, then there are other Alphas either Brandon’s age or older who can be a good Master to him. I think I would just keep a close eye on that, though. 

As far as other advice I might offer, just keep an open mind and an open channel of communication between you and your son. If Brandon ends up serving Alpha Chris for a weekend, Brandon will be quite excited when he returns. Be open to talking to him about what he liked or didn’t like, even if it makes you uncomfortable. You’re giving Brandon an unprecedented opportunity to finally be what he was born to be, and it will be lifechanging. Make it a positive one, Sir.

This website isn’t necessarily for minors, of course, but there are plenty of terrific resources here to explore together. In the right sidebar are links to many trainings as well as some dramatic true stories. Perhaps you can find some that you can share with Brandon, Sir.

Most of all, just remember that you are Alpha, and so is your friend Alpha Chris. More importantly, you’re both Protector Alphas. As leaders of hierarchy, part of your purpose is to protect and shepherd the weak. Brandon is that weaker vessel in need of shepherding so he can find his purpose in hierarchy as well. I have complete confidence in both of you. Brandon is very fortunate to be a faggot with Alphas like you guiding his life! 

If you ever need anything, Sir, feel free to reach out to me! I would also love updates on Brandon’s progress! 

Yours,

sam the faggot  

In conclusion, all I can say to the fathers and sons out there is this: the love you have for each other is greater and more important than all other considerations. An Alpha father can watch his faggot son become the faithful and obedient property of a great Alpha brother, see the fulfilled joy and peace in his son’s eyes, and know that the struggle to understand and help him was worth it.

It is always worth it.

I cannot commend Sir Jim enough for taking his first steps to understand and help Brandon become the most fulfilled version of himself. His open-mindedness, curiosity, trust, and empathy will save his son!

It will also save his relationship with Brandon!

I’m so proud to assist, as well as carry this uplifting, inspirational story of love and purpose to the world! So many other fathers will be helped by Sir Jim’s radiant example!

Thank you, Sir Jim!

Yours,

sam the faggot

P.S. Here is that video I promised, Sir.

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the hierarchical adventures of a 19-year-old straight Alpha from France named Master Jerome as he takes ownership of his first three faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Faggots are a natural part of both hierarchy and our world, but that doesn’t mean they’re necessarily normal. Faggots are beset by all sorts of issues, from mental health disorders, low self-esteem, abuse (and the disorders resulting from that), drug and alcohol addiction, and on and on. Add to that mess all of the social media hate directed at faggots by fetish accounts that claim to be teaching hierarchical truth by reinforcing hurtful ideas that faggots are “worthless” and deserving of abuse. Findom is one of the worst offenders of this, reducing faggots to nothing but “wallets” to be emptied until the faggot is destroyed.

I threw myself body and soul into this quagmire ten years ago to try and become a bulwark against such misdirection and misinformation, but I’m one faggot versus the internet … and the internet is winning. I’ve made some impact, I think, but it’s simply not enough.

But the real victims in all of this aren’t the faggots (they’re asking for it) or the mentors, but rather the good Masters out there who find these broken faggots and want to heal them with love. These great Alphas give all of their power, compassion, guidance, and comfort to these faggots, and the faggots reject them anyway. They are like wolves caught in a trap, yet snapping at the human hand attempting to free it.

That is, sadly, the very situation facing one of the greatest straight Alphas to ever grace my site, Master Jerome. I dearly love Master Jerome, who at JUST 19 YEARS OLD completely understands faggots and loves to own them! He’s literally a dream-like straight Alpha any well-adjusted faggot would love to serve.

But listen to this heartbreaking update from this straight French King:

Hello Sam,

This is Jerome from France again, how have you been? I know we have never met in person but I do respect what you have to say and would like to hear from you.

You probably remember that I was alternating my cock between three different holes: Fag A, Fag B, Fag C. Some weeks ago, Fag B moved abroad because he received a scholarship to study ballet in Italy. I miss him, his soft mouth, and his tight hole, but I fully supported him to go after his dreams, and I am honestly happy for him. Fag C is still my good boy, he keeps going to therapy to deal with his hiv-related trauma and we have made great progress. His hole feels amazing and he is relaxing much more now, taking my cock with much more ease than before.

But I wanted to ask you about my situation with Fag A. Since I started fucking him, he has been asking more and more for a really rough fuck. He likes when I choke him, spanks him, slaps his face, and basically treat him like trash. When I call him gorgeous or a good boy, he says that he is just a hole and he keeps repeating things like “real men don’t compliment, they just fuck hard and leave.” Last week his behavior got to a critical point because after a whole day at work he texted me and asked if I wanted to spend the night with him. I didn’t want to sleep alone but I was exhausted after a long day and I had pumped a load inside Fag C’s ass that morning, so my balls were not exactly full. So I went to his place and told him that I wanted his company, we could cuddle, and I wanted to put him to sleep on my chest (as I do with my 3 fags). But he got really mad at me, he yelled at me saying that if I was going just to sleep with him he should have, in his own words, “bought a dildo and a pillow, not texted me”. I got pissed and left his place in the middle of the night and went back to my place.

He told me that I must “stop being too soft, and become a real man”, which honestly offended me, and I haven’t texted him since then, but he’s friends with my sister so I will eventually meet him again in person. I wanted to hear your honest opinion about it Sam. Am I being “too soft” because I don’t treat him like a piece of shit? After everything I did for Fag C I thought I really knew how to take care of a sub boy, but Fag A’s questioning of my alphahood has become really annoying.

I am not questioning if I am an Alpha or not. Everytime Fag C kneels for me, open his mouth waiting for my cock, and cries saying that I saved his life after his trauma with his ex, I am completely sure of what I am. My issue is here: Does Fag A have a point and I should “improve” my alphahood, or is he just a selfish fag who should be thankful for having my cock and balls available to cunt him? Can’t a real Man be polite, respectful, and have feelings?

Thanks, Sam
I wish you happy holidays and a great 2026

I’m horrified by Fag A’s behavior. There’s simply no multiverse where such behavior by a faggot is acceptable AT ALL. Any normal faggot should’ve seen what Master Jerome did with Fag C – helping it come to terms with both the abuse in its past as well as the HIV+ diagnosis – and fallen in love with Master Jerome the same way I did when I sat weeping over the story!

But Fag A is NOT normal.

I can’t claim to understand Fag A’s kaleidoscope of mental and emotional issues, but they are many. The way the faggot angrily attacked Master Jerome for not abusing it and hurting it made me think of those people so sick that they cut themselves on the arms and other places so they can “feel something”. I believe some faggots suffer from a similar affliction when they desire to be abused, kicked in the balls, punched, whipped, etc. Isn’t it obvious there’s something wrong with such ones?

Regardless of the issue, there is no excuse for treating an Alpha or Master of Master Jerome’s caliber so disrespectfully. I have no doubt the faggot was trying to enrage Master Jerome enough that he might lash out and beat the shit out of the faggot, thereby satisfying its twisted desires. To his credit, he didn’t fall for it!

My advice to Master Jerome is this: do not change a single thing about yourself! You already stand head-and-shoulders above other Alphas three times your age. You are a mighty God Alpha in the making, and all other Alphas should be looking to you for advice and example!

Let this be an axiom here from now on: No Master should change for a broken faggot.

Some faggots are broken in ways that can be rehabilitated, much like a dog adopted from the animal shelter that has been abused. It can usually be loved back to health again over time.

But some dogs have RABIES. They can’t be rehabilitated. There’s only one answer for a dog like that: death.

I recommend that Master Jerome cut off Fag A permanently. There are plenty of very abusive Alphas in France that will gladly rape and beat it for the rest of its unnatural life; let it go find them.

But my beloved Master Jerome’s life is too precious and his heart is too good to be wasted on destroyed faggots. Run, my Master! You deserve the very best of everything!

Thank you for writing, my Master Jerome! Hoping for a wonderful 2026 for you, too!

The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey fagboy, 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And most of all, he enjoys endless worship!

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

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

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

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

Become extraordinary, and become fulfilled!

Thank you, Master Cal!

Hierarchy 294 – Handling Straight Alpha Rage

Is serving an abusive Alpha always a bad idea?

SITE: https://hierarchypodcast.com/hierarchy-294-handling-straight-alpha-rage/

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/show/2TqhwaNl7kdcyZXK7YL5FV?si=1Trk3AbJTH6UWx1UVRYMrw

AMAZON: https://music.amazon.com/podcasts/b09c451b-5400-481c-b69e-85463cf2e84c/the-hierarchy-podcast

APPLE: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/the-hierarchy-podcast/id1778739988

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s honestly shocking how many straight God Alphas have gravitated to Master Dino’s family compound over the years I’ve known them (it’s been about five years now!). Of course, he produced two God Alphas himself with sons Master Chad and Master Dean, but then Master Shane came along and then Master Cal connected with them through this site … it’s seemingly endless.

I do think it says something about Hierarchy that these God Alphas gravitate to each other. They sense each other’s power and are drawn to it, like seeing one’s reflection in a mirror. They also inherently know that the only way they grow and increase their power is by congregating with their brothers, because through close association, rough-housing, and combative sports they develop the lethality of Earth’s greatest warriors.

Now The Family has packed up and left the Crumbling States of Trump to take up residence on a tropical island, and I wondered if their God Alpha Development Program™ might be put on pause.

Instead, Master Chad has discovered a powerful new straight God Alpha who seems to be virtually his carbon copy both in virility as well as dark volatility. His name is Master Phillip, and after this introduction you will spend your life shivering in both excitement and fear at the mere mention of his name.

Here’s his story:

My name is Montgomery Phillip Hall IV. My best bud Chad told me to use his email because I don’t have one. Fucker dared me to share the story of how we met and shit. Since you know Chad you know how slick the fucker is and how he’s got a way of dominating every Goddamn situation, here I am. He’s conked out still. I’m exhausted but can’t sleep. My mind is still racing. The party for “the Savior” lasted three days. I’ve done more drugs and definitely fucked more fags than ever in my life.

 I met this fucker in a bar about six years ago. Fucker was sixteen. I was 20. We had a rowdy good time drinking and bullshitting like guys do. After a good time bonding Chad said his wife was outside to pick him up. We went out and I saw his wife was a fucking dude! Well, one thing lead to another and after I called him faggot he beat my fucking ass, man. I mean, never have a lost a fight. I’m in great fucking shape but this dude was mutherfucking TOUGH! In only 15 minutes, I was bloody and pinned to the ground. The “wife” was out of the car and He said, “Tell me you love me, cunt” through clenched teeth. C.C. said “I love you Savior.” Then I felt His fucking hard bone grow against my ass! Then the fucker said, “Want me to show you right fucking here just who’s the faggot, punk?” I tried hard to throw him off but no go. In three fucking seconds he undid my jeans, keeping me pinned while I bucked and cursed. He said to yeah, keep doing that after my dick is in ya. I freaked knowing I was about to be fucked by a dude in a bar parking area in front of anybody walking by! 

Then, quick as a flash, he was on his feet and extending a hand to help me up. I pondered it a sec. Is the smiling, evil fucker going to actually help me or throw me over his shoulder and off the pier? He just grinned and nodded so I acquiesed, as I found myself doing time and again over the next seven or so years. He said he wanted nothing but friendship from me, that he really liked me. Then he slowly began introducing me into his world. Fuck! When I found out about the rainbow and Alpha life I was fucking knocked back a peg. Of course, ever since puberty, I’ve had queers blow me. There’s not a straight Man alive that won’t use a queer mouth if its all that’s available. Any dude denying he ain’t fed a fag at some point is a Goddamn liar. Or a fucked up closet case. 

 It took some time to get over the shock and awe of things like Pop. Wow! What a man he is. As manly as Chad is, Pop is everything masculine in this world, man. I’m telling you, I would NEVER cross that dude and anything he says to do-you fucking do it! Some call him God and I understand it. He, Chad, Dean, and even Cal to varying degrees possess every masculine trait in nature. Now, I’ve always felt myself very manly, very macho. I’m attractive, never a problem to find a cunt to fuck. Got a nice furry chest and an almost nine incher so yeah, sometimes I got to knock cunts off of me. They always fall in love even when I tell them not to. I was made to fuck every available hole. I didn’t want attachments and still don’t. Chad’s life intrigued me so sure, it didnt take long for me to start letting fags blow me. The Men here are like me in that I like busting five or six times a day. The one thing I couldn’t do was fuck one. I’m not sure why. I mean, it made me a hard mutherfucker to watch the other guys fucking fags. I think part of it was, I felt I had submitted to Chad by not winning the fight so I wasn’t going to let the fucker see me fuck a fag because he kept riding me to fuck one. It was like another submission in a way. I don’t know. It’s just the way men think. I hadn’t yet accepted my buddy was also my superior. We’re pretty equally matched but when you get right to it, he’s the better man. The last obstacle happened a week ago. Chad was being blown by greenfaggot and me by C.C. After I nutted I was still hard and Chad told me to “Stop fucking playing, bro. You KNOW you want to fuck one. Look you’re still fucking hard dude. You think I’m a real fucking man, don’t you? I’m a masculine dude? Fags are made for us men to use and cum in. Yeah, I love my faggot wife but that don’t mean all dudes will do that. Come on brother. There’s a open hole on the other end of this fag just begging for cock.” The faggot’s hole quivered as it clenched itself getting ready. Fuck, that was it. Chad laughed as I got ready. He said, “Dude, fuck it, rape it. I know you got them wild man urges somewhere in you. Fucking rape the bitch.” I slammed my cock into the tightest, most talented pussy ever. I busted in about two minutes. Then I calmed my ass down before I proceeded to fuck every faggot hole in the place. Chad lined them up. I’d fuck and cum in them. Then another took it’s place. I honestly don’t remember much of the frenzy because I literally passed out from exhaustion getting a blowjob much later on. My Brothers here still fuck with me about that. Since then, we men have received and met many challenges using faggots like sex toys. It’s kind of like my military school years where dudes jack together except we fuck fags together. It also took some time to accept my place in the macho pecking order because before Chad, I’ve always been the Apex male. I do admit my brother is more of a Man. Hell, who can compete with a God.

So now the world knows I LOVE fucking faggot holes. I mean, in my village I’m known as a stud. I got cunts lining up for Me but there’s a fucking charge cumming in fags that I don’t get from cunts. I think it’s because cunts, even when their appreciative, never truly and totally submit as they should. Fags sumbit, fags beg, fags worship–just as females should, but don’t. If cunts showed proper devotion as they should fags would be out of business. But, good for fags, they don’t. If men like Pop and Chad got no qualms using fags, then I sure can’t have problems with that. Fags are great.

What’s breathtaking about Master Phillip is he’s a pure straight Alpha just like Master Dino and Master Chad, yet he acknowledges (with some reservations at first) that ALL Alphas of their power level deserve whatever worship is offered, and that it all exists to be savored, explored, and enjoyed. The rules that restrict inferior males simply DO NOT APPLY to Alphas. They are cast away like broken handcuffs.

Once Master Phillip joined himself to Master Chad and the rest of The Family, it was only inevitable that sampling the holes and the worship of the large group of adoring, well-trained fags (called The Rainbow since each one in named after a color) would help set Master Phillip free to accept faggots as a natural extension of his power.

And even accept a faggot as his own personal property.

Yes, it seems that whitefaggot fell instantly in love with Master Phillip’s fierce, intimidating darkness, and followed a path that Jamie once did with Master Dino, namely, whitefaggot submitted completely and endured all of the rage and abuse Master Phillip could inflict. And, like Jamie’s loyal devotion did with Master Dino, whitefaggot eventually found the eye of the hurricane inside her new God Master.

I can’t believe I’m sort of compelled to write you. Interesting. I think part is the bragging rights I now have. Part is pride in My growth and achievements. A part is the thought that many faggots will read My story and salivate at thoughts of My power. Goddamn! How did I ever do without continuous worship? 

Last night I was crucified.  Hahaha  You know about the Savior’s cross? Fuck, I’ve never felt so fucking fulfilled, powerful, ALIVE!! Even though every sperm has been worshipped out of My sack, the Goddamn room vibrates with My awesomeness. Faggots exhausted themselves bringing Me pleasure and lie scattered about Me. I feel no anger, only fiery satisfaction. My personal faggot is deliriously calm, meaning happy and sated. My faggot attaches itself to some part of Me constantly. Never one for physicality, I am now enjoying her pathetic grips on her Master. My faggot is nothing if not endearing and I can elicit her orgasm by simply speaking. I’ve always loved treating slash like dirty whores. This fun translates well to fagotry, as Dean tells Me is the proper term for the condition. No fucking slash loves like that. It thrills her that I am dark. She loves undressing Me and removing My holster and piece and various other weapons strapped and attached to Me and delighted in learning how to correctly dress and equip her God’s hidden body armory for jobs. She takes great care as she knows if the equipment is incorrect or improperly placed it could mean My life. All must be easily accessible by Me in a second. She also thrills to My experiences, jobs, and near-death adventures. Most slash get scared or fret and beg Me to retire. My faggot is thrilled that I’m a thug and constantly probes for tales of My life. She also loves the scars from bullets and blades and beatings that adorn her God and pays special attention to them. She begs Me to mark her, a scar or brand, inflicted upon her by Me so she can show she’s My possession. I am considering it since it made My cock puff a bit at the thought. The tattoos I created for her are wonderful she said but her faggot lust wants more personalized, intimate branding by her God. She begs for any part of Me and My body and has gratefully feasted upon anything from My body I benevolently give. This is how monarchs feel. With knowledge, I am becoming something greater and more intensely powerful, albeit remaining lusciously terrifying. I am becoming even more like Chad while losing none of My darkness. Chad can be very dark when necessary but He doesn’t live inside it as I. I made it clear to whitey (Goddamn I fucking hate that name) that My world wasn’t the ideal place for those who might care for Me. Faggot is unconcerned and even thrilled by the danger but I’ll never allow danger to touch the slut because she isn’t allowed where it occurs.

I believe this type of life could really be for Me as faggot learns My desires and needs, as well as how to handle all My accoutrement concerning work. I already know, having been mommy’s pupil, faggot knows how to tend the occasional occupational wound I receive in My line of work. Mommy had to be the greatest faggot ever, if one can describe a faggot as “great”.

I think faggots new name will be joy, for that’s what she brings Me.  Seriously, faggot’s preference is Phillip’s cunt. Truly. Faggot has begged Me to call her that. She’d love to be known as and referred to as My cunt, loves hearing an Alpha say, oh that’s Phillip’s cunt. Hahaha  i believe I’ll inform My Brothers to refer to joy in that manner and I alone will call her joy. That way, she and I are satisfied. Goddamn faggot believes I’m God, and to her I am. I’m also beginning to realize that fact Myself. I’ll never be Pop but I can be a God of uniqueness with My own special brand of faggot ownership and treatment. After I’m more comfortable with things I’ll allow My faggot to expound on My superiority to you. I enjoy reading different faggot experiences on your site as it gives insight into a lesser’s condition and its needs. When the time comes I’ll enjoy seeing in print, My faggot’s delight of My abilities.

I put 6 racks of beef ribs in the smoker before I lay down again.  In about 8 hours the faggots will serve them along with other things. I’ll wake them so they can start the sides I want. Then time for My sleep IF the faggots don’t tempt My Manimal out again. Goddamn cum suckers make part of life fantastic. Fuck all you Goddamn faggot cunts! Another God has arisen to feast on your slutty souls!

Yes, after pulverizing whitefaggot for untold numbers of days and nights with his furious sex drive and gigantic cock, Master Phillip bestowed whitefaggot with a new and meaningful name: “Joy”!

It’s beautiful to see a straight Alpha transform into something greater than anything ordinary Men can even understand, a being of such pronounced and untouchable superiority that even the title “God Alpha” feels incomplete.

Master Phillip has shared some stories with me personally that I will never discuss here or anywhere, but let me tell you that he has truly become the kind of King that every faggot on Earth should be desperate to serve.

Now he rules an island alongside Masters Chad, Dean, and Cal. Four God Alphas relaxing in paradise, served and serviced by skilled, worshipful faggots and surrounded by 20-something young, growing sons. These God Kings play together, fuck together, and reign together, roaring over land and sea like the great Hierarchical beasts they are!

I am humbled and grateful to even carry their words and deeds, to speak their names, to even live in their holy shadows.

Thank you, Master Phillip!