The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

When I first created the “God Alpha” category in my hierarchy pyramid, I knew from what I’d learned about Alphas that it was a necessary evolution of my diagram. This was long before I met Master Jase. If I didn’t have that classification when I met Master Jase, I would’ve invented it for him.

THAT is how powerful Master Jase is. He bends everything – time, space, light – around his will. He upends everything one might believe a Man can be, the way the discoveries of mighty dinosaurs or black holes changed our perception of reality and our place in it. He is a “1 of 1”, a singularity of infinite and terrifying power.

Master Jase has been quite prolific on the site recently. For instance, the last time he shared his opinion about Alphas taking loads on their faces. But the stories he has been telling about mentoring Alphas while also cunting them have been numerous and detailed. In particular, Master Jase has been focused on training a young Alpha named Jake to take ownership of his older fag brother.

Things came, um, to a head the other day, and something quite extraordinary happened in the training of Jake:

Fag. You will no doubt be interested that I have since cunted Jake, and allowed him to cunt his own fag brother Tyler. As I told you before, it was a gradual process. I first cunted Tyler in front of Jake, to teach and show him just how much of a submissive faggot and slut his big, older, muscular brother was. Then was fucking, cunting, and breeding Jake himself, making him mine, one of my many alphas under my hand. Then, and the finale to this story, was allowing Jake to fuck and cunt his own older brother. That happened this weekend, and it was a glorious finish.

First was cunting the faggot in front of his brother. I told Jake to watch for his fag brother’s reaction, especially when I fucked through the faggot’s second cunt. How to hold and treat a faggot as it goes into the throes of being cunted. How to combine physical and emotional domination throughout the heavy cunting and fucking. Jake was completely enraptured watching me. He was not to touch himself, I wanted his focus to completely be on how I turned his older, beefy brother into an incoherent cock sleeve. His own faggot was not permitted to be there. I wanted only Jake, his faggot brother, and myself.

I could tell that Jake was begging for release as he watched me fuck his faggot brother through numreous hours and countless assgasms. Jake’s eyes could not leave what I was doing. His body language and hard cock told me just how enraptured he was. After I was done, I produced my mammoth cock over Jake, and he obediently worshipped and cleaned it, straight from cunting and breeding his faggot brother. Jake told me the sight of me manhandling his brother like a toy was breathtaking. That seeing how easily I tossed around a man twice my size like a doll, and seeing his brother’s puffed hole stretching around my massive cock and how effortlessly I overpowered his brother was awe-inspiring. And he again thanked me for being there to teach and tutor him.

The next session, we shared his favourite fag. We didn’t talk to it at all, only used its holes while we spoke about Jake’s life, his schooling, his family, his growing sense of alphahood. The faggot was there just for our pleasure. I allowed Jake to churn and cunt his fag’s pussy first, and he did with savage and intense precision. His fag was all but delirious, his face was blank and wasted pressed against my cock. Told Jake how proud he was, and he beamed with pride. I leant over and whispered into is ear, that next week, he would be in the same position his fag was, and Jake moaned and came instantly in his fag. He was already mine, and he knew it. When it came my turn to cunt his fag, the change was instant with just how much more intense and powerful I was, and I used every thrust and every word to remind Jake that he would be cunted and fucked the next time we meet.

Cunting an alpha is always different from cunting a faggot. I like to give some autonomy to the alphas I fuck, even if by the end they know and feel my control and immense domination overwhelming them. It was no different for Jake. I allowed him time to worship my body, to suck and make love to my cock while I drilled and scissored his fresh hole. I let him sink himself onto my mammoth cock slowly, and could feel and see when his second hole surrendered to my cock.

He was cunted. Jake spasmed on top of me, fell on my chest, shook and had his eyes dilated. That was my sign to take over. I fucked and cunted and bred him for hours, remolded his insides to my cock, turned his brains into mush. He woke up from the brutal fucking with a new light in his eyes, even plugged deep with my cock and loads still inside him. Thanked and begged me for more. And who was I to deny one of my alphas offering up his cunt for me? He was unable to take my full length of cock, but he has sworn that he will eventually be able to take me balls deep.

Finally, I allowed him to fuck his faggot brother just this past weekend. And he did so with such passion like I have never seen from him. I was there as witness, bouncing Jake’ favourite fag on my cock as I watched. Jake used everything I taught him, but with his brand of being more meticulous in taking control of his brother. He forced Tyler’s head into his bulge, locking his legs around the fag’s head, telling him to relax and breathe in his smell. Told his faggot brother that he had no permission to touch himself. The breaking point was when he asked his faggot brother, “You enjoying your little brother’s dick, fag?” I could see his brother completely surrender to his younger brother’s power and domination. And Jake was no sooner deep inside his own brother, punching in and out of his faggot brother’s ruined pussy.

Throughout the cunting, Jake always spoke down to his faggot brother. “You really wanted this, don’t you?” “What a good bitch you make.” I was enjoying the show, watching Jake cunt and fuck his bigger, older brother into his property. When he was done, and his faggot brother was exhausted, limp, and breathless, Jake came to me, knelt, and kissed my cock, still warm and cummy from cunting his own fag. Thanked me yet again, and then asked me to fuck him and own him. I gave him a passionate, virile fuck that had him screaming and panting and equally as cunted as his own brother, and he was so thankful for it. Saying that he felt even more able to own and fuck his faggots.

I will be fucking both of them more, be sure of that. I want to introduce Jake to my other alphas. Have him join nights and sessions where it just myself and my alphas, using and breeding them long and hard. But I have now allowed Jake to fuck and cunt his faggot brother as often as he wants. And no doubt that will be doing so on a very regular basis. And I already have plan to spitroast and use Tyler together with Jake. Not just to enjoy the time with a growing alpha, but also a reminder to both that no matter how often or well Jake cunts his older brother, they both still belong to me. Jake’s training will never be finished. And I will be there every step and cunting along the way.

I feel proud of Jake that he has come so far. That he has accepted his role as the superior to his own brother. That he can fuck and use faggots at his will. But also that he still understands his place in the hierarchy. That I am his master and sir, and that his own pussy and will belongs to me.

Owning him is a different pleasure and fulfillment than owning yet another faggot. That is my update for you, fag.

There is no Man, Alpha or otherwise, who can resist the power of Master Jase. He’s too strong, too smart, too dominant, and too insightful. He sees through opponents and subdues them.

That’s why I sought his opinion first when there was a question about Alphas breeding Alphas and giving them facials. Master Jase is a God Alpha’s God Alpha, so from his perch atop the hierarchy he is the best arbiter of correct Alpha behavior and the perfect person to explain why things happen between Alphas within the Alpha fraternity.

One very curious result of an Alpha being bred by another Alpha is this increased vitality and power after the breeding. There seems to be an energy shared between Alphas, like a quantum entanglement that results from the sharing of Alpha DNA.

It’s so obvious from this example, really. Master Jake gets bred by Master Jase, and is so inspired and energized that he mounts and breeds his faggot brother. But the faggot brother isn’t affected in the same way by being bred!

So what’s the difference between the two breedings? I think it involves an understanding that the breedings are different hierarchically, so each one is assimilating their experience in different ways.

When pressed on this, Master Jase went on a bit further with this idea.

It is disappointing to see how other alphas compete and degrade one another, and ending in bad blood between other alphas. While we are competitive as alphas, there is a special fraternity and brotherhood that alphas share. Things that only alphas understand between one another. And no alpha can deny hierarchy and power. No real alpha that is.

I love my ongoing conversation with Master Jase. He’s such a deep and vital reservoir of hierarchical understanding from the God Alpha perspective. He guides me as he guides everyone, with wisdom and purpose!

Thank you, Master Jase!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The last time Master Jose appeared on this site, his revelation was so startling that a number of Alphas (and some faggots) wrote to me to express their opinion. The subject of the uproar? Well, Master Lorenzo wanted to give Master Jose a facial on his next visit to Brazil.

I was immediately offended by such a suggestion, and several other Alphas said the same. Others took a more cautious stance. I would say that most people felt it was wrong for Master Lorenzo to want to humiliate Master Jose, and that no “true” Alpha would ever accept that treatment.

But ultimately the only thing that matters is how it affects Master Jose.

Well, Master Jose has returned to Mexico, and he’s ready to share his experience and how it affected him:

Hey Sam,

I’m back home and I wanna share you how life-changing this previous weeks were. Perhaps you will not respect me anymore after saying this, but I won’t lie about anything. Lorenzo is a King and a God, I am his Alpha brother, and I couldn’t be happier.

I’ll try to be brief. Lorenzo and Mario picked me up at the airport and as soon as I hugged both of them I felt lucky to be in their presence. Mario is a really good looking guy and Lorenzo, of course, doesn’t even need to be described. We went back to his place and Gio had stayed home cooking for all of us. There was a delicious meal and some fancy wine waiting for us when I arrived. We ate, laughed, and drank, we all had a very nice time.

When we were relaxed and comfortable with each other, Lorenzo told us to join him in his bedroom. He closed the door and said, “brother, ready to fuck pussy for the first time?” Mario chuckled, came to me, kissed me in my lips, and said “Lorenzo told great things about you. Let’s have some fun?” And then it all started, Mario on his knees sucking my cock and I was fingering his pussy, touching pussy for the very first time, and it felt amazing. He was getting nice and wet for me, while deepthroating my cock. Then Lorenzo did something that really turned us on. He stood up right next to me, positioned Gio on his knees right next to Mario, and Gio started sucking him just like Mario was doing on my cock. But then Lorenzo grabbed my ass, kissed my neck, touched my hole with his fingers and said “enjoy it brother, but don’t forget who is the King here”. Fuck, I almost came in Mario’s mouth listening to Lorenzo’s deep voice while he touched my hole and his boyfriend gave me such a nice head. And I am not embarrassed to admit it. I wonder what it might mean from a hierarchical standpoint… but you’re the specialist here.

When our cocks were hard and wet, Lorenzo but Gio on all fours, lubed his hole up and started banging him favorite fag as he does everyday. Mario, however, doesn’t behave like a fag at all, he is very assertive in what he wants, so he laid down next to Gio and said “come on and fuck me missionary”. And so I did. It felt so nice and warm, fucking amazing. It’s not as tight as fucking an ass, but it’s really wet and warm, I fucking loved it. Gio took his Master’s cock like the good boy he is, just following Lorenzo’s orders. With me it was different, Mario gave all the orders and Lorenzo looked at us with a smile on his face while Gio was moaning and taking his thick cock. Mario told me to fuck him doggy, and finish with him riding me, so Lorenzo intervened and said “Mario doesn’t love cum as my boy Gio, so let’s finish on Gio’s body, I bet you’ve been holding a big load”. So after banging them for a while, Gio laid down, with his mouth open and we both came all over his face, two really big loads to our gorgeous fag. He swallowed every single drop. The four of us were sweaty and out of breath. What an amazing welcome party.

The following days were awesome with our King leading us. But you know that he’s much more than a big dick, so he took us to museums, restaurants, and to the beach, we had a really great time. To keep it short, I’ll tell you about the two most remarkable sexual experiences we had while I was there.

A few days after I had arrived, Rafael joined us. I was hungry for his ass after all these months without seeing him. Mario was not with us that day, so Gio did the cooking and the cleaning while Rafa was our cumdump. We didn’t dp him because he’s too tight but we alternated between his ass and mouth, Lorenzo bred him first and I bred him right after him. Mario arrived at night and we did it again. But Lorenzo said that Mario’s ass is his territory, nobody else could go there. And of course I didn’t answer back, Mario’s pussy was everything I needed. We fucked Mario together and it was impressive to see how submissive Mario was when Lorenzo gave the rules. He went all the way balls deep into Mario’s ass and he was taking it just like a fag, very different from the attitude he had had with me. But I’m not complaining, his pussy was there nice and wet for me, so I went inside and we filled his two holes up with our Alpha cum. Two hungry holes for two alpha cocks.

On my last day in his house, when we had already fucked the boys countless times, Lorenzo asked me how I felt when he told me on the phone that he wanted to give me a facial. I told him I was scared at first but that I don’t feel bad about the idea, as long as he doesn’t start treating me like one of his fags. And then it happened. Lorenzo told Gio to spend the day with his mom, Rafa and Mario were at work. It was just me and the King, and I knew he was hungry to devour me.

I don’t know exactly how to put in words what happened that day. I can just say that it felt amazing. I sucked his cock for a long time and, since his the only person who touches my ass, I was really tight after months away from him. He lubed my hole and his cock, and he started fucking me in a very romantic way, hugging me from behind while I was laying down in bed. Then I rode his cock and I could feel how deep he was going, his balls were heavy and I could feel them touching my ass. He said that he wanted to finish in missionary, so I opened my legs for him. And he banged me while we kissed, his sweat was falling from his forehead to mine. And he went deeper than he had ever gone opening me in a way that I didn’t know was possible. He came inside of me and I was bred by Alpha brother. But I shaking and kissing him, licking his neck and his chest. Can an Alpha be cunted, Sam? And if an Alpha is cunted, can he still call himself an Alpha?

We cuddled for a few hours and he did not say anything else about the facial. But I wanted to show him my admiration, so I sucked his cock again until he came. It was a small load after all he had come before, but still I had some of his seed on my cheeks and asked him what to do. He rubbed his fingers on my face and told me to relax. When Gio was back, Lorenzo told me “before you leave this house, show me that you’re my Alpha brother, pump your last load inside Gio”

That was the scene, Sam: my hole was sore and dripping Lorenzo’s cum, I had dry cum on my face, and Gio was all open in missionary for me. I fucked him with all the strength I had and made the boy moan loud. I bred him while holding his shoulders pressing against him to make sure my cum would go as deep as possible.

Feel free to disagree, Sam. I will respect your opinion no matter what. But now I see that this beautiful family is the perfect illustration of hierarchy: Gio and Rafa are our fags, Mario is our sexy beta, I am the Alpha, and all of us admire and respect our glorious King Alpha. If I’m wrong, I don’t wanna be right.

That truly does sound like a life-changing experience!

I’m so proud of Master Jose for being so open-minded and experimental as he explores what his Alphahood means for him! This is exactly how some of us must approach our hierarchical place in order to truly know it and embrace it. Master Jose is fortunate to have a God Alpha like Master Lorenzo to kindly and lovingly guide him in this process!

I was curious how Master Jose was going to like fucking a real female pussy (which Mario still retains as a FTM transsexual). It’s not surprising that it felt great to him. But it’s significant that Master Jose still loves (and prefers) faggot pussy.

However, the real story here is Master Lorenzo’s fucking and breeding of Master Jose, and how it injected Master Jose with even more power. This is becoming a proven phenomenon among Alphas (I have another story coming up about something similar). As a faggot, I can only theorize about why this happens, but it does. As best as I can understand, Higher-level Alphas fucking lower-level Alphas breeds more confidence in both Alphas because it reinforces a deep hierarchical truth about purpose.

The Alpha fraternity continues to amaze me!

I’m glad that Master Lorenzo slightly cumming on Master Jose’s face proved to be a non-issue. Needless to say I was quite nervous about the effect such an even might have on Master Jose, but he seems to be quite proud of it! I couldn’t be happier!

Master Jose is beloved to me. He’s such an honest and open King, a Man who doesn’t claim to have all the answers, but he gives his best shot to seek truth. I find that quality endearing.

Thank you, Master Jose, for sharing your experiences and your heart!

Yours,

sam the faggot

This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s been a while since we’ve heard from King Phillip! He’s been off enjoying the worship of his faggots, only occasionally dropping a note to let me know he’s good.

But, like many other Alphas, the recent kerfuffle over Alphas cumming on the faces of other Alphas has brought out many rarely-heard Alpha voices like his.

I really was quite impressed with King Phillip’s take:

There’s an aspect to facials that I don’t think you’ve talked about, or the Alphas you’ve been citing haven’t talked about. I don’t think about it as claiming or being about ownership per se. When I piss on a faggots face, that’s me saying ‘I own you’. It’s me pushing the sub-male further down the hierarchy. Men piss from the top, it lands on the faces of our inferiors and drives into their mind how owned they are. But when I paint a fags face with my seed, it’s about admiring my own power. It’s not about owning the faggot, or showing them I own them, it’s about feeding my own ego by utterly humiliating another male. It’s not instructional, it’s not for reinforcement, it’s a pure act of service that faggots do for me so I can admire my own manhood. A face is the perfect canvas for an Alpha to see himself.

Pissing on faggots entered my thinking, but I didn’t separate piss and cum the way King Phillip does here. It feels true to me, even though I have no experience as a Man doing such things.

As a fag, I naturally value both piss and cum, and they both elicit the same reaction from me.

But King Phillip’s intriguing testimony illustrates how deeply Alphas think about what they’re doing and how it makes them feel.

So never think there isn’t intention in the way an Alpha uses you!

Thank you, King Phillip!

Yours,

sam the faggot

Hey brother, I wanna start by saying that I love and admire your work. Thus, I hope you don’t mind me respectfully disagreeing with you for the first time.

I am a 40-year-old faggot and have been following your work for years. I am in love with the powerful young Alphas whose stories I can learn about thanks to you. That being said, did you seriously use words like “unacceptable” and “disappointing” to describe the glorious and powerful King Lorenzo? He saved the life of a fag and his mother, he takes care of two boys and one trans boyfriend, he is a successful Man and a powerful big dick Alpha, he mentored his brother Jose and made him embrace his Alphahood… but now you are disappointed because he wants to cum on his brother’s face? We both know that our opinions and thoughts don’t actually change the life of a King like him, but I truly think that most fags on Earth would not react as you did. Again, I profoundly respect you and your work here, but don’t you think you are overreacting a little bit this time? To me, it seems to me just two Alphas in a healthy and very natural competition of Alphahood since they both know that Lorenzo has the big dick (literally and figuratively).

And it also makes me think about the effect of cum: I understand your point about the humiliation of taking a facial. But Jose has been bred several times before. Is it really that worse to take his brother’s cum on his face?

Since the young and wonderful Master Jose felt comfortable to share this issue with you, I would like to say something about it to.

I love you, my brother Sam! And I love your work! Please don’t get me wrong, ok? I am disagreeing with you here out of the deep respect I have for you.

Take care,
Fag Jeff.

*** This is in response to THIS POST. ***

Brother, thank you for the nice feedback!

I can definitely understand why you might feel that way. After all, I’m a faggot, and technically don’t have much of a right to criticize Master Lorenzo.

On the other hand, I’m sort of in a peculiar position in that I’m a mentor faggot who has advised both Master Lorenzo and Master Jose. In fact, they met through he (and this site), and my advice was instrumental in Master Jose’s embracing his Alphahood. So this situation is very personal to me.

I think I see this situation the way a lot of people do.

Master Lorenzo breeding Master Jose is NOT a humiliation for Master Jose. It was a sharing of power and intimacy. As Master Jose said, he felt incredibly powerful after being bred by his superior. This effect between Alphas has been confirmed multiple times on this site when Master Chad bred Master Cal and others. I can’t explain the phenomenon entirely since I’m a fag, but something quite powerful occurs hierarchically when a superior Alpha breeds an inferior Alpha.

But there is no way to see having an Alpha cum on another Alpha’s face as anything except humiliation. Alphas cum on our faces to humiliate us, don’t they? How could it be anything except humiliating for an Alpha to receive a facial? In fact, it would be VASTLY MORE HUMILIATING for an Alpha to receive a facial!

I think the most important piece of evidence to support my position is Master Jose’s gut reaction to that idea. He’s humiliated by even the suggestion from an Alpha he deeply admires! That ALONE should be the reason why Master Lorenzo should never do such a thing. Master Lorenzo has helped Master Jose become the very real Alpha he is today. Why would he want to cum on Master Jose’s face, humiliate him, and destroy Master Jose’s confidence that way??

So I do hear what you’re saying, but I’m still firmly against this and I’m still profoundly disappointed in Master Lorenzo’s selfish insistence on such a course without even considering his brother’s very real feelings.

I care about both of these powerful and superior Men. I’m trying to shepherd them from my vantage point as a faggot devoted to both of them and their respective Kingdoms (of which I’ve been blessed to be a part). Despite being a faggot, I cannot stand idly by while one of my Masters ruins the confidence of another.

No way.

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The following post is part of a thread following the development of a deep Master/faggot relationship between a faggot named Alberto and his straight childhood friend and Master Andre. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One of my favorite threads of the last two years involved the startling lifelong friendship between a straight Alpha (now) named Master Andre and a faggot named Alberto. When I first met them, Master Andre had taken ownership of Alberto as a third part of his relationship with an evil shrew of a girlfriend. I didn’t have a lot of faith that Master Andre was going to keep Alberto for very long, mainly because I’ve seen so many such arrangements fail in favor of the girlfriend.

But then Master Andre did the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen. He actually told his bitch of a girlfriend to get lost, and he kept his faithful faggot instead! Even recounting it all of these months later, it still feels startling and impossible, but that’s exactly what happened!

Now after a long silence, Master Andre returns with even more stunning news!

Hey Sam, this is Andre – do you remember me? We haven’t talked since October and I hope you are doing well.

I am living a dream and you deserve to know it. I was afraid that I would never find a girlfriend who accepted Alberto in my life, but I started to look for bisexual women on purpose, who tend to be much more open-minded. That was a great strategy, because last December Alberto and I met a really hot girl called Sofia. She is 30 and she was married for many years with a conservative asshole. After the divorce, she started exploring her bisexuality and wants to break free. We met her online and since the first moment I told her that I wanted a woman in my life who respected how important Alberto is. We went out for dinner and we had an instant connection. She said that she wanted to meet Alberto, so I brought her back home and on our first night together she went to bed with me, and I fucked her twice while Alberto heard her moaning from the other room. She is really hot and really wants a Man who allows her to explore her sexuality, so this whole thing of Alpha and fag is turning her on a lot.

We are dating for 2 months now and my life couldn’t be better. She fully accepts Alberto and Alberto loves her, they became truly close friends. They go to the mall together, buy nice clothes, they do make-up on each other, I feel like a King with a Queen ready to serve me and a loyal fag with a tight pussy. They are both amazing. When I want pussy, I fuck Sofia and when I want ass, I fuck Alberto. We just came back from our first trip together: a romantic trip to Chile for a week. Lots of wine, beautiful landscapes, and my balls were constantly empty thanks to my two loyal lovers. I love both of them and I do hope that this throuple will last a long time, they fulfill all my needs.

Now an interesting thing for you to tell me your opinion: I really enjoy threesomes with a fag and a woman, so of course we do it very often. However, Sofia does not like to suck Alberto’s ass, she is still working on getting more comfortable with it, so when I told them to suck each other’s pussies, Alberto was staring to her pussy not knowing what to do and she was looking at his ass not knowing what to do. It took some effort to convince Alberto to shove his tongue into her pussy, put he finally did it. Sofia however started to suck and kiss Alberto’s balls and asked if he wanted to take the cage off so she could suck his dick. Needless to say, my boy was quite offended with this idea, and told her that he had no interest in having a woman sucking his little dick. So I ended up putting Alberto to suck her pussy while she sucked my cock, then I fucked both of them. I wish I had two cocks and four balls to fuck them even more, but I can’t complain, I am living the life of a King.

I’m floored by Master Andre’s latest update. Rather than give up after the previous experience of trying to mix a girlfriend and a faggot, Master Andre instead chose to be tactical in his approach to a new girlfriend! It’s such an ingenious idea, but one inspired by Master Andre’s belief that Alphas should always get what they want (which is true)!

I’m sure there are faggots out there (like this one questioning Master Lorenzo recently) who are wondering why Master Andre needs a female when he owns Alberto. Of course, these faggots fail to understand that straight (like Master Andre) and bisexual (like Master Lorenzo) Alphas WANT FEMALE PUSSY. Like it or not, they’re drawn to it biologically.

I’m so glad to hear that Master Andre found Sofia, and she seems to love having such a powerful Alpha as a partner! She sounds pretty submissive, which is great! I couldn’t help but chuckle when Master Andre said she tried to perform oral on Alberto. This is really a non-starter for true faggots, and I’m proud of Master Andre for understanding that about Alberto’s feelings. He’s always protecting his good little faggot!

As far as Master Andre’s request for comment about the threesomes, all I can say is Alberto is simply not capable of really doing a great job with Sofia’s pussy or ass, most likely. A faggot gladly licks the ass of its Master because it adores everything about him, but Alberto rightly sees Sofia as an inferior less worthy of such worshipful actions. It might be better to assign Alberto tasks better suited to his nature, like worshiping Master Andre’s feet while he’s being sucked by her or he’s fucking her. Just something to direct all of the worship where it belongs: on Master Andre.

I’ve said it many times before: straight Alphas who also own and use faggots ascend to levels of power unknown by ordinary Alphas. Master Andre is experiencing that ascension now more than ever! He’s truly a King who has literally built a Kingdom around himself!

Thank you, Master Andre!

yours,

sam the faggot

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!