The following post is part of a thread following the service of a young faggot named Tyler who has been claimed by a great Protector Alpha named Steven. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s not easy to live honestly as a faggot. We are generally despised, sometimes thoughtlessly used, and more often brutally abused. We are inferior and weak, which makes us easy targets for Destroyer Alphas.

Thankfully, there are Protector Alphas out there with the wisdom, authority, and power to defend and rescue good faggots from ruin.

Protector Alphas like Master Steven.

My brother Tyler has been very honest about his terrifying service to a Destroyer Alpha named Master Adam, and how the abuse he suffered messed with his head and caused him to betray Master Steven. The struggle was so great that it even moved Master Roger to write a lengthy discussion in support of Tyler here.

I sympathized with Tyler’s struggle. I find myself even now yearning to be used again by my rapist, and that was more than 20 years ago! How could I ever fault Tyler for being drawn back to Master Adam’s abusive dominance?

This weakness in Tyler was recently put to the test, but this time notice the right choice Tyler made!

Hello Sam, this is Tyler again, things are getting better here thanks to Steven and thanks to your help as well.

I’ve been living with him and doing my best to obey Steven. He really saved my life from Adam’s violence. After I moved, Adam kept calling me every single day multiple times a day. At first I wasn’t answering him, but when I finally did, he said something like “both you and I know that you belong to me and you’ll be begging for my cock again”. It was so hard to talk to him Sam, the way he controls me is so weird. Being rational, I know that I should never let him touch me again, he treats me like a piece of shit and doesn’t care at all about my feelings. But there is something inside of me that keeps telling me to kneel and obey Adam, no matter how much he hurts me.

I realized that, if I kept trying to manage this by myself, I would fall into this trap again. So I went to Steven, crying and in despair, and was completely honest with him. I told him that Adam had been calling me everyday multiple times a day. Omg Sam, I was so afraid of his reaction, but my wonderful Master just put me in his arms, kissed my forehead and my cheeks, told me that nothing would ever hurt me again and asked if I trusted him. I told that I trusted him more than anyone else, but I did not trust myself and the urges that I have to serve Adam. I can tell that Steven was offended when I told him that I still had urges to serve my former Master, but he showed me once again how a great Man, a true Alpha, behaves in this sort of situations. He told me that the next time Adam called me I must hand the phone to him. I did not think that would be a good idea because Adam can get very aggressive, but I just accepted.

Adam called me again a few hours later, I was in Steven’s arms watching a movie with him. He told me to stay quiet and let him do it. I was afraid of what Adam would do, but I gave him the phone and Steven said hello, putting the phone on speaker for me to hear as well. Adam noticed the different voice and asked if that was Tyler’s phone. Steve, with a firm and powerful voice, said something like that:

“you know it is, and you know you should not be calling him.” Adam remained silent at first, but then he answered that he wanted to talk to me. Steven then said “Tyler will not talk to you and you will not call him again. You have already given me enough work fixing all the damage you caused to him. Tyler is my boy, and no man touches him anymore, especially someone so mean and selfish like you. I’ve met hundreds of guys like you in the past. You think you are beyond good and bad because you’re rich, young, and hot. But let me tell you something, you’re not a Man, you pretend to me a Man, but you’re just a coward, a weak pathetic creature that tries to compensate your frustration causing harm to sweet boys like Tyler. You will never understand the joy of having boys who truly admire and love you. I know you fuck many of them, probably even more than I do, but my boys love and respect me. Yours are afraid, they’re addicted to danger and pain thanks to cruel Men like you. I am being polite with you, although you do not deserve it. If you ever call Tyler again, you will have bigger problems than just being scolded on the phone.”

Omg Sam, I was looking up at Steve while he was on the phone and at that moment I could only think about sucking his dick forever. What a powerful and wonderful Man he is. Adam did not answer, he just hung up the phone and never called me again. Steve told me to block him on all social media. After it was all over, Steve put me back in his arms and said “I did my part as your Man, I will always protect you as long as you behave well. Now you need to do yours. If you ever serve Adam again, I will not give you any more chances. If you do let your urges take over your common sense, I will let him do whatever he wants with you, because you deserve each other. Is that clear?” I said “yes sir, I’m so sorry.” But Steven treated me very well, kissed me again and said that I’m a sweet boy who deserves to be loved.

I asked permission to kiss his balls and worship his dick and he said yes. It took less than 2 minutes licking his big balls to make his hard, so I gave him a really nice head, letting him fuck my throat as much as he wanted. While he thrusted in my mouth he kept repeating “that’s the only dick you must serve, enjoy the taste, enjoy my balls, you’re my boy, and only mine” I tried to say “yes sir” but his cock was so deep in my throat that I could not pronounce any words. I just stayed focused on giving him as much pleasure as possible. After around 10 minutes, he simply said “now you swallow it”, and for sure I did. I took his load, every single drop, looked up at him and said “thank you very much”. He hates kissing my mouth when it tastes like cum, so he kissed my forehead and said “you’re my good boy”

Since then, my life has been fully committed to serve Steven and trying hard to forget Adam. It feels like getting rid of a drug. I have no words to describe how grateful I am for having Steve with me, a true Man who understands my weakness and did not give up on me when I betrayed him. He still wants a 3some with another fag and I haven’t given him what he wants yet. But I’m doing my best to find a good boy, sexy and obedient as my Man deserves.

I’m so proud of my brother Tyler for making a critical change in how he handles the feelings he occasionally has for Master Adam. Rather than keeping his desires a secret and eventually succumbing to them, he instead went and confessed them to his real Master, Steven! This was the EXACT right move!

And give credit to Master Steven for feeling sympathy for his faggot’s struggles and then standing up against this bully Alpha terrorizing him! That confrontation with Master Adam was dramatic and bold, and the kind of showdown that only Alphas can do.

Then notice how Master Steven comforted Tyler after the confrontation, not with sex, but with tenderness. Likely Master Steven realized that Tyler’s natural impulse would be to worship him, but he allowed his faggot the space to express that desire from his heart.

That made the feeding even more powerful!

What a dramatic demonstration of true Protector Alphahood and what these greatest of Men accomplish in the defense of righteousness!

I just hope my baby brother Tyler can now rest easy, comforted by the power of his true Master, Steven! Never stray again!

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!

Some Alphas lead with their dicks. Other Alphas lead with their cunning. Still others lead through brute force.

But some Alphas lead with their heart.

It’s a shame more faggots don’t appreciate such Alphas and serve them as they deserve. If they did, they’d discover the richness possible in being the faggot to such an Alpha, because that heart-led Alpha would appreciate their service. These Alphas bind up wounds and compliment freely and give honest encouragement.

Faggots think such Alphas don’t exist, but I know they do because I’ve not only served them, but because I’ve also come to know Mexican Alpha Master Jose.

One of my very favorite aspects of Master Jose’s personality is his open-hearted and humble honesty. It can be breathtaking sometimes.

Here’s what he wrote to me yesterday following my post about his time in Master Lorenzo’s Alpha paradise:

Hey, Sam
This is Jose of Mexico, Lorenzo’s Alpha brother. I am back in home in Mexico after the time with him and I want to tell you some things.

First of all and more important, I want to apologize for way I and the guys disappeared for 4 months. I had a long phone call with Lorenzo today, we talked a lot about you, and how amazing you are. Lorenzo said that he explained to you what was happening before we took our little break outside the virtual world. But he also said that he was guilty when he saw your post saying that you felt abandoned. He said (and I agree) that we could’ve been more clear about just being a break from Internet, not a goodbye. And we finished our phone call saying how proud of you we are and making plans on our next Alpha vacations together. So Sam, this is my message from me, Lorenzo and Juan, the three Alphas you know very well: WE LOVE YOU AND WE ARE SO PROUD OF YOU. Lorenzo thinks you’re not upset or disappointed anymore after his update last night, but I just want to make sure you’re not mad because you and your work really changed my life. You’re a good boy and my favorite faggot on Earth, ok?

Now, I will change the topic to talk about something important for all of us: yes, I sucked Lorenzo’s cock 5 times while I was at his house and swallowed his cum. I need to understand more about myself and my Alphahood and I know you can help me with this. When I arrived in his house I was really nervous because I wanted to fuck Gio of course, but I also couldn’t stop thinking about Lorenzo’s thick dick. But I noticed thanks to his power that I am not a faggot at all, I am a man, a powerful Alpha, but won’t be powerful like him! And that’s okay! I don’t feel like a faggot just because I’m not a God Alpha like him. When he put his cock in my mouth for the first time, I did not feel like a faggot, but I felt that I was doing the right thing. He became a real brother to me, my best friend, and mentor. So when his hard cock touched my lips I thought that serving him was my way to recognize the respect he deserves. Juan for example would never never never put a dick in his mouth, so I guess he is a God Alpha like Lorenzo. You know that Juan turned Bruno into a obedient faggot in a few minutes, so he really knows what he’s doing!! It’s so beautiful to see Lorenzo and Juan fucking fags side by side, they mount and conquer as if it were the most simple thing for them.

I learned a lot with Lorenzo and I feel happy and much more powerful. I’ve been hunting fags in the grindr and found many easy holes around me. Crazy thing, after having Lorenzo’s cum in my stomach, I felt a much stronger desire to breed and conquer fags. So Sam, I know Lorenzo wants to fuck my ass too, but I said that I didn’t know and he respected that (really nice guy!) We talked a lot about that in our conversation this morning and I told him that I needed to think and want your opinion also. I know that next time I go to his house he will be very interested in fucking my virgin ass… I am not scared or afraid but I don’t know if that’s too much. Is it possible to still be an Alpha conquer and fucker after a more powerful Alpha breed me?? He said that he will be gentle and I will feel even more Alpha but I’m confused.

I love you a lot Sam! Thank you for being an amazing faggot for us!

What can I even say about that first part of Master Jose’s touching letter? I thank him endlessly for such kindness and encouragement. It means so much more to me than anyone could ever know to hear such commendation from my superiors! I thank Master Jose, Master Lorenzo, and Master Juan for their love and support! It is my great honor to serve them however I can!

After that Master Jose tackles the fact that he sucked Master Lorenzo’s dick and swallowed his cum multiple times during their stay in paradise together (once more demonstrating his humble honesty!).

I know lots of faggots out there are immediately saying that Master Jose is a beta or faggot because of this, but they’re wrong. Notice what Master Jose says happened to him once he submitted himself to his Alpha superior: he was energized and eager to fuck and breed faggots!

Notice how his reaction is radically different than that of Bruno, who was once a misguided Alpha Master until the day Master Juan took him and fed him his dick … and Bruno instantly realized he was really a faggot!

Master Jose’s reaction is the exact opposite of Bruno’s. Why?

The mechanisms are complex (I really need to finish writing my post about this phenomenon), but they involve Hierarchical standing. You see, when Master Jose submitted to Master Lorenzo, he was essentially “paying tribute” to him, one lesser Alpha to another greater one. For Master Jose, doing this reinforces his place within Hierarchy, and (as always) this gave him peace of mind as well as renewed purpose.

Master Jose went to Master Lorenzo’s home with subconscious questions about himself and his Alphahood. Through submission to a God Alpha and the fucking of his faggots, Master Jose was able to answer his questions and relax in his proper role.

He’s a leader. A breeder. An Alpha.

Master Jose asks if getting bred will change him. From what I know about Alphas breeding Alphas (primarily from Master Chad), I’d say taking Master Lorenzo’s cum this way will not change Master Jose’s need to own and use faggots.

We might look at this situation like fraternity brothers humiliating a pledge before letting him in the fraternity. After the pledge is tested, the pledge becomes an equal brother in the fraternity.

Master Jose is part of the Alpha fraternity. Master Lorenzo wants to test Master Jose by feeding and breeding him. But there is no doubt Master Jose should be standing shoulder-to-shoulder with his Alpha brothers!

I thank you, Master Jose, for sharing your heart with me and for trusting me with it! I will always protect it and cherish it!

Love,

sam the faggot

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

This site and my work here has been blessed many times by the true stories of powerful Alphas from around the world. Taken as a whole, they form an indestructible tapestry outlining the truth of Alpha Males and the vast power they wield over our world.

But even among all of the names of truly great Alphas featured here, one Alpha stood above the rest: my beloved Master Lorenzo.

He captured my heart with his sharp intellect, his thoughtfulness, and his generously multitasking heart. His rescue of little Gio and his mother remains one of the most astonishing exertions of power I’ve ever witnessed on this site. I shouldn’t have been surprised, though. That’s just an everyday occurrence for a God Alpha like him.

After several fruitful years of sharing between each other, a few months ago Master Lorenzo wrote me a letter to tell me I would no longer hear from him. You see, in his vast wisdom and power Master Lorenzo had reached out to two other international Alphas featured on this site – Master Juan of Brazil, and Master Jose of Mexico – and arranged for all three Alphas (and their faggots) to live and rule as Kings together at Master Lorenzo’s new estate.

I read and re-read that letter, suddenly feeling lost and quite sad. I felt discarded and useless. After all, I was privileged to make Master Lorenzo cum multiple times via phone sex, rare gifts of hearing the intense groans of pleasure of a God Alpha like him that I still treasure.

And now my Master Lorenzo was abandoning me. It was like losing a limb.

But last night, like a beam of sunlight after a dark, stormy night, a gorgeous letter from Master Lorenzo appeared in my inbox! And this letter, composed by a God Alpha at the peak of his powers, contains such profound truth and insight that I was left breathless with joy!

Here’s what Master Lorenzo wrote:

Hello, my lovely and sweet faggot Sam

This is your Master Lorenzo from Brazil again. Four months ago, I told you that I’d need to refrain from sending your updates to focus on me, my Alpha brothers, and my fags. Well, I’m happy to say that things couldn’t be better. It’s a cold winter here and I’m living the life of a King that I’ve always deserved.

I hope your remember how my plans were, but in case you don’t, I’ll give you a summary: I wanted to bring Juan from Spain and Jose from Mexico to my house and build a true heaven for Alphas. I had Gio and Rafael with me. Juan had Bruno, and Jose had no fags for him. After a few weeks on our WhatsApp group, we managed to do it in June, while Juan and Jose would be in their summer vacation. Juan lives with Bruno and is a successful professional, so it was easy to come here. Jose lives with family members and had no money to come here, so Juan and I paid his trip for him. They arrived on June 4th and I made a detailed schedule for us to become the most powerful Alphas we could become during the time they’d be here.

I knew that Juan was as powerful as I am, a true God Alpha to conquer fags by my side. Jose, however, although a powerful man as well, is not in our level in hierarchy. So I agreed with Juan that, once they all arrived here, we would establish a hierarchy where I am the one and only King, Juan would be my partner next to me, Jose would be a less powerful Alpha under us, and the boys would be serving us 24/7.

As soon as Jose arrived from Mexico, we picked him up at the airport, brought him to my place, and showed him the fags. Bruno, Gio, and Rafael were on their knees and kissed Jose’s feet. Then I told him that I had 2 fags and Juan had 1, so I would lend Rafael for him. We had a major orgy together, I started mounting Gio, Jose fucked Rafael missionary style, and Bruno rode Juan’s cock. We bred all the boys, and took a long nap together, while the boys went to the kitchen to cook dinner for us. When I woke up in my bedroom, Jose was cuddling with me, he naturally approached me while we were sleeping. Juan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and I told Jose that I was really happy he was there with me and my fag. He said it was a great pleasure and a honor to be there in my Kingdom of Alphas and fags.

I took this opportunity to tell him that there was only one King in my house, and that I wanted him to respect the hierarchy. From then on, I would choose which fag he would fuck because I had full priority. Jose agreed and did not complain of anything I said. Then I kissed his mouth and asked if he had ever tasted Alpha seed. He looked at me a little confused and said that he had never thought about that. My cock was already rock hard, so I just told him that I would not force him into doing it, but sucking my cock wouldn’t make him a faggot, it would just be an act of respect toward a bigger Alpha. He admitted that during our conversations online when we first met he briefly fantasized about touching my hard cock, then he said that he wanted to fuck fags the way I had mounted Gio.

That was that I needed to reinforce the truth of hierarchy in my house. I held his head and very gently said “so come here” and directed my hard cock to his lips. He said that he was willing to suck me and swallow my load as long as I didn’t tell the boys. That was a reasonable condition, as it was his very first day in my house and the fags would probably submit less to him if they knew he took my load.

Juan came back from his shower. I told him to go to the kitchen and keep an eye on the boys. When he left the room, I locked the door and my cock was already leaking precum, desperate to be the first Alpha dick to enter Jose’s mouth. He was telling me the truth when he said that it was his first time, he had a hard time serving me at first. Unlike Gio, he is not a natural-born cocksucker, but he was making an effort to serve his big Alpha brother. I did not fuck his throat as I do with my boys because that would be disrespectful. Jose is not a fag and should not be treated as a fag. He is just a clever and respectful Alpha who acknowledges that there is only one King in my Kingdom. I did not force him to look at me either. With my fags, I make them look at me all the time to make sure they understand they’re cocksuckers born to serve me. With Jose, I let him close his eyes and taste my cock for as long as he wanted. I can tell he enjoyed it. Not as a hungry fag would enjoy, but as an Alpha who knew that from then on he would become more and more powerful under my direction. I shot a nice load in his mouth and felt my balls getting empty. He respectfully swallowed every single drop and I kissed his forehead.

Then we joined Juan and the other boys in the living room. Gio and Rafael were cooking, while Juan was sitting on the couch with Bruno giving him a wet blowjob. I chuckled and said “so you put my boys to work while yours have fun?”, my brother then answered “well, Bruno is also working hard here”. We laughed together, bonding as Alpha brother should always do. I left Bruno serving Juan in my living room, went to the kitchen and my two boys were cooking for all of us. I kissed both Gio and Rafa on his lips, told them that I was really proud of how well they were behaving with my friends. I told them that for the next month their pussies would be used multiple times by the three of us, and the fags thanked me for the opportunity.

He all had dinner together, cuddled together for a while, and then I gave them the rules for the following month:

Juan and Jose will stay here from June 4 to July 4. During this time, as Juan already agreed, Bruno will serve us 24/7. I will also have my boys serving us 24/7. We promise not to hurt or cause any harm to our fags. If any of the boys cannot take more dick, we’ll respect that. If at any point you boys feel unsafe or uncomfortable, you must tell me and I give you my word that I will keep you safe, protected, and happy. You must obey all of us, but I have the final word in my house. Whenever we are together, I choose the fag I want to use first, then Juan chooses his, and Jose picks the remaining one. You boys will receive specific instructions about how we want you to behave. 

So Sam, I will not send you all the updates now because it was a full month when I probably shot around 100 loads in my boys’ asses and throats. I also fed Bruno multiple times. Now things are going back to normal, with Jose and Juan back to their homes. I will also go back to my normal routine soon but we kept our group chat and will definitely get together again soon.

I’m back now and hope to keep in touch with you, Sam—my favorite and most wise faggot. There is too much to tell you about this month with the guys here, but what I want to share now is that I did not create a mere opportunity to breed fags and hang out with my friends. I created in my house a true school of hierarchy, where Jose understood his place as an Alpha, and Juan and I explored our roles as superior God Alphas. The boys, of course, have learned a lot as well and are quite happy with the hundreds of loads they took. I told the guys and the fags that I would summarize our experience and keep in touch with you, otherwise you’d receive multiple messages with the same stories. I should also say that we deleted our previous email accounts because we had them public on multiple places and we were receiving messages from hundreds of fags willing to serve us. I convinced the guys that we must focus on our own Kingdom now, so we’ll reduce our online presence. But I do want to keep in touch with you, Sam. Without your wonderful work, I would have never met the guys and built such a great paradise for Alphas and fags. Now it’s okay to publish this story on HU because they all know that Jose sucked my cock multiple times when he was there.

I feel awestruck again just reproducing that letter!

First and foremost, let me just say that this creation of an Alpha paradise – more properly called a Kingdom – is exactly the way Alphas are meant to live. This is the life Masters Nick, Matt, and Jin lived in Toronto, and the way Masters Dino, Chad, Dean, Cal, and Shane currently live at The Mansion. It is a life of unending physical worship and pleasure, of course, but it also completely satisfies the Alpha need to reign and be exalted. It is the Final Form for God Alphas, their Ultimate Life.

From Master Lorenzo’s description, you can tell how thrilled the faggots were being constantly used and useful to these three powerful Alphas! This is the final destination for faggots as well, and I’m so very proud of all three fags (Gio and Bruno are my friends and brothers) for such deep devotion to service!

It’s very interesting that Master Lorenzo discusses the idea of Alpha hierarchy reinforced through sexual service, because I was actually planning an article on that very subject. As usual, Master Lorenzo and I are perfectly in sync!

Some undoubtedly think that Master Jose is actually not an Alpha because he serviced Master Lorenzo orally a few times, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. Without going into great detail here (I’ll save the rest for the main article I’m planning), I’ll just explain it this way: Alphas who sexually service more powerful Alphas actually GAIN POWER by doing it. You see, Alphas are very hierarchical creatures, and respect is a huge subconscious motivator for them. So when a lower-tier Alpha sexually submits to a more powerful Alpha, he is honoring a code accepted and understood within the Alpha fraternity.

So when faggots submit and serve Alphas, it makes us more submissive … but when a lower Alpha submits and serves a higher Alpha, it energizes and strengthens both Alphas. I haven’t heard from Master Jose about this yet, but I bet he agrees.

I’m so proud of Master Lorenzo for using his money and influence to bring Masters Juan and Jose a great distance in order to make this experience happen! So much fulfillment was accomplished through the creation of this Alpha paradise! I have no doubt Master Lorenzo is making plans to expand such a paradise in the future!

At the end of his letter Master Lorenzo added this:

(Finally, Gio wants me to tell you that he started his degree at Nursing School and he is really excited to become a nurse in the next few years. That was a relief for me because for a long time he told me that he wanted to be my “sexy dumb faggot”. But fortunately I convinced him that his twinky face and ass will not last forever, so the boy is now actually pursuing a profession.)

I can’t express my pride in my baby brother Gio! I’ve also had talks with Gio, trying to encourage him to reach out and build something beneficial for himself. I’m impossibly happy that he’s making such a wise choice!! I love you, Gio!

Finally, I just want to publicly praise my dear Master Lorenzo.

Master, I thank you from the depths of my humbled heart for the gifts of power and wisdom and love you have shared with your Alpha brothers, your faggots, and me. I’m grateful to once more feel your mighty hand on my head as I kneel at your feet, safely enveloped in your shadow.

And thank you for not abandoning me, Master!

I love you, Master Lorenzo!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the emergence of an 18-year-old God Alpha named Sir Adam as he discovers his infinite power over females and faggots, including his own father! CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I’m constantly in awe since my return last year at the huge numbers of young straight/bisexual Alphas who understand and accept hierarchy and the ownership/use of faggots! It’s honestly astonishing. The internet has been so instrumental in helping these young Alphas accept the greater promise of their blessed lives. It’s wonderful to see, and exciting to be a part of the development of some of them!

The latest young Alpha to reveal himself to me is Sir Adam, an 18-year-old who has been owning and using females and faggots since the age of 13 or 14. What were you doing at that age? While most kids that age are just dealing with the effects of puberty, Sir Adam was learning how to take ownership of inferiors and use the powers of his body and mind to rule. That’s heady stuff!

His introductory letter is astounding, and contains the seeds of a much greater power dwelling within him. Read on:

Wassup, faggot. I’m Adam, but you can call me Sir Adam. I love not just fucking, but also owning. I just turned 18, and I have a huge cock (10+ fucking fat inches) and an insane demanding sex drive. I’ve probably fucked and owned more holes than you can imagine, fag. I have a question for you, but thought I’ll introduce a bit about myself first.

I still fuck girls because I love making them gasp and shake, but the reality is that guys take my huge cock much better. My fags crave it. And I love making big tough guys into my dirty sluts. Making their muscles shake and twitch from breaking their cunts, just like a girls. And I can go as hard as I can on them. And they serve me the same, kissing my muscles and obeying my commands.

I discovered how good a fag’s mouth was at 14. My then girl couldn’t take even half my cock in her mouth or pussy. So after I fucked her stupid, I found her older brother, pushed my cock in his face, and skull-fucked his jock mouth. It felt so right having his muscled body underneath me while he gagged and moaned and choked on more of my cock than his sister ever could. It didn’t take long before I started ramming my cock into his ass too. Even after I broke up with her, I still use the jock fag, and he obeys every thing I tell him to do.

I thought I was weird for not caring whether its a girl or guy I push my big fat cock into, not caring whether it was pussy or ass I was breeding full. Until a bitch found your site and showed me, and learnt that I was an alpha. I rewarded the bitch by letting him worship and nurse on my cock for a few hours while I read your site, and I’ve learnt a lot. I like to think I’m a protector alpha, because I want my fags and bitches and girls to love being used. I love having my sluts wanting to make me, their superior stud, feel good, and I take care of them in return.

Having owned fags for a few years now, and I love to fuck big burly bitches. Don’t get me wrong, I’m also muscular, but I’m much stronger than I look. Nothing gets me going like a bulked up guy submissively sucking on my teen cock after gym. And then I bounce him on my cock like a toy and reward him with my huge loads.

I still have a girlfriend. I love how soft she feels in my strong hands when I’m tossing her on my oversized dick. But she doesn’t last long, not nearly enough to satisfy me. I always make sure a fag is handy nearby after I’m done fucking her brains out.

my favorite fag is my best friend, Jason. I’ve been fucking him for a couple years now, ever since I caught him staring at my half-hard cock after training together. He loves to smell my cock and balls and feel my strong muscles while I stroke his hair and call him my good boy. And the first time I took his sweet little muscled cunt, it was so right. He’s bigger than I am, so it was perfect fucking him senseless. He’s the closest to a boyfriend fag I will take.

My question for you, faggot, is about my dad. My mum is no longer in the picture, and he was the one that sat me down to talk about sex. He told me he doesn’t mind me fucking at home, with guy or girl, and with how loud I long-dick my bitches, he’s heard me fucking hard. I’ve heard him fuck too in his bedroom with his own hookups. But for a few weeks now, I’ve been noticing how he always seems to be present after I finish fucking a fag or bitch. Heck, I was jerking with both hands when he walked into my room and just stared at my jerking off. Even handed me tissues and helped wipe my cum after I shot everywhere.

I’ve always respected my dad, he works out and has the body of a god, something I want to copy. But with the way he’s spent a lot of time staring at my cock or bulge in the morning or night, it’s hard not to see him as a cock-hungry fag waiting to be broken. I’m sensing the same submissive looks and glances from my own dad when he sees my pumped muscles and my swinging dick as the other guys I’ve broken in and made mine. He’s still clearly a stud too from the women he’s brought home and fucked stupid.

What do you think I should do, faggot? I’ve fucked and owned guys similar in age to my dad. I’ve made them cocksuckers and fagged out muscled cunts. But he’s my dad, and I’ve respected the power and strength he’s had to raise me for 18 years. He also seems like an alpha but I want to both admire him as my role model, but claim him as my bitch.

Jaw-dropping, isn’t he?

First of all, Sir Adam reminds me of Master Jase in that he’s almost a raging bull of big-dicked, testosterone-fueled Alpha power. Even at 14 years old he recognized that girlfriend’s older brother as a faggot and forced it to submit – that’s bold! Sir Adam already understands that he can use his strength and his cock to make lesser ones (no matter their age) submit to his command.

It’s clear that Sir Adam is a straight male, but he also recognizes that he has needs females cannot ever satisfy completely. His desire for conquest is so strong, his need to deeply plant his seed and claim property so overwhelming that gender is a secondary concern. This is often very true of the most powerful straight Alphas!

One thing I’ve noticed about the most powerful Alphas (Apex and God Alphas on the chart) is they love to conquer and feed/breed older males. Why do you think that is? It’s because in hierarchical terms it’s equivalent to knocking off the old King and taking over their position and power. It’s the old “king of the hill” game played by children, except much more real and won with rutting and cum.

Which brings me to the subject of Sir Adam’s father. I think it’s safe to say that his father is a lower-level Alpha. He might even be an Apex Alpha.

So how do we interpret his father’s fascination with Sir Adam’s dick and cum? Well, we must remember that Alphas have a hierarchy amongst themselves, too, and that hierarchy is established in the same ways as the larger one: through DOMINANCE.

Sir Adam is effectively establishing his dominance over his father by loudly fucking females and faggots in his father’s house, or parading his cock around his father or putting on a show of his young Alpha body in action. These displays are having the effect of forcing his father to admit Sir Adam’s superiority. He may not overtly want to service his son’s dick, but I’ll bet the idea has turned over in his subconscious.

(Side note: Sir Adam mentioned how his father took tissues and cleaned up his cum after he jacked off … did the father take those tissues? If he did, I have no doubt he licked the cum from them in secret)

I say all of this to preface what I really want to say, which is this: Sir Adam was born a God Alpha, and it’s fortunately manifesting early in his life. The fact that Alphas like his own father submit to him is clear evidence of that.

To answer Sir Adam’s direct question, I’d suggest that, in some ways, he’s already made his father his bitch. But of course, in the world of a God Alpha, true conquest goes much farther than that. I think a great test of how far this can go would be for Sir Adam to tell his father to suck his dick the next time he catches his father staring at it. Sucking dick is a relatively simple act of worship, one that even resistant Alphas might do on command.

So I’d suggest that course of action, and see where it develops. Given what I’ve learned, I believe Sir Adam will have his giant dick down his father’s throat in no time flat.

But whatever happens, Sir Adam has a limitless future ahead of him. The greatest of Kingdoms will be built for him, and he will rule with it with ease. He will never go without worship and service, and he will never know want.

Sir Adam is the kind of young Alpha that makes me grateful to be a faggot, because I can see the truth of his existence and be humbled to the core.

Thank you, Sir Adam!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

In the previous update from Ethan, the faggot known as #5 in the live-in Kingdom of a powerful black Alpha named King Karter, Ethan learned to worship his Master’s feet and what that does to faggots. King Karter has been very pleased with his latest white faggot, and his three personal fags (Ethan as #5, then also #1 and #3) serve him in some way every day.

But Ethan has returned with a PART TWO so astounding (and even a little confusing) that I’m surprised Ethan was able to even write about it afterwards! This came about because Ethan is returning to his home state of Texas, so his Master graciously threw him a going-away party.

And what a party!

So, this is part two of what happened just before I left Texas. King Karter told me that I would be spending the weekend with him and his friends and that they would throw me a going-away party.  #3 called me and told me that there would be two of King’s friends there. I will call them King R and King L on here because I don’t know if they want their names known. #3 said they had been friends with King Karter for a long time, King R, since they were in high school. #3 said that King R and King L were in a relationship and King R was the more dominant one. But they like to share faggots a lot and have a semi-open relationship. I also had to obey them just as I would King Karter, so this was a good chance to show what I have to offer King Karter and his friends. I have some anxiety issues sometimes and I was very nervous that I would embarrass King Karter and my brothers, I had to even take some of my meds the day before, but #3 kept reassuring me that I would be fine, “It was easy and once they are fucking you, your body will just know what to do, it’s was what I was born for!” He also told me to bring some nice clothes to wear because we were going out to dinner.

I got there Saturday morning, just after #3 and a few hours before #1. We had to make some appetizers, clean the place, and set up the air mattresses in the living room. When Kings R and L arrived, we were on our knees in the living room. Immediately, they came over to me, pulled me up, and had me stand between them as they sat on the couch. King R was darker and taller and had short buzzed hair, and King L had much lighter skin and had highlighted braids. He was much younger than King R, in his mid to late 20s, like more my age. King R and King L’s hands were rubbing up and down my entire body. Like, feeling it all up. They kept telling King Karter that I had a thick ass and legs. They had me flex and bend over, while they rubbed my nipples, fingered my hole, and squeezed my arms, shoulders, chest, and balls. King Karter was smiling, watching with #3 kneeling next to him, and #1 got them all drinks and food. Soon #3 was sucking down on King Karter while they talked about me and my body. It felt a bit embarrassing, but also a little bit of pride because they liked my body, and King Karter was showing me off. They keep remarking on how much money King will make off my pussy. I was a bit embarrassed, but NGL I was so hard in my cage, King L pointed it out to everyone. I was also very nervous because I did not want to embarrass King and my brothers. So I just let them do what they wanted.

This went on for a bit. I had to be on my knees again when #1 brought out some pot and Hennessy for the Kings. Then King Karter told me to show them how good my mouth pussy is. I turned and started sucking on King R first then King L. Kings R’s cock is longer than King Karter’s (maybe about 10 or 11″ but thinner), and King L’s Cock is about 8 or 9″ (about the same length as King Karter but not as thick, probably 3 ” or so). King R was hard to get down; he had me use my hands a lot more than King Karter likes. By now I could hear #3 gagging on King Karter’s cock behind me and #1 was still serving pot and drinks to the kings, and poppers to me and #3. After they both face fucked me for a while, King Karter pulled me over to him as #3 and #1 each served King R and King L, with their throats and I went to town on King Karter’s. It did feel a bit easier now that I was back with King Karter.

King Karter would have me suck on his big cock for a while and then have me watch Kings R and King L mouth rape and start to fuck #1 and #3. While I kneeled in between King’s thighs he had me hit a lot of poppers and had me fuck myself on some dildos and plugs. My heart was pounding and King Karter pulled me over to the air mattress and took #3 off of King R’s Cock and had #3 sit on his, while King R came over to me and put his dick in my mouth. I sucked it again, and he was becoming more aggressive now and was pulling my hair and slapping me a bit. He had me lie on my left side with my right leg in the air and then started fucking me hard. I was moaning a lot and King L came over after fucking #1 and shoved his cock in my mouth. This was the first time I had ever been fucked in my mouth and my ass at the same time, it was hard to get at first, to get a rhythm up, like what I should be focusing more on. King L had me look at him and kept talking to me asking me if I liked black cock in me, or if I was a white faggot, or if I liked that cock in my ass. I responded to him every time with his dick in my mouth. Then R and L switched a few times, R pulled out and started mouth fucking me, and L started fucking my pussy. By now I started getting a rhythm, and they would turn me over sometimes on my back so R would be fucking me right down my throat and sometimes on my stomach when R was fucking me and King L was in my mouth again, Or on all fours doggy-style. King L would fuck very fast, like a jackhammer, and King R had more powerful, harder thrusts. At some point King Karter came over and had me suck his dick I could taste pussy juice and cum on his but it was still rock hard. He fucked me hard. King R and King L watched and kept cheering him on. Then King R asked if they could DP me, and I was a bit shocked and scared for a second. But, King Karter said not yet he hasn’t taken much cock up his pussy. Then they pulled #1 over to the couch and King Karter pulled me on his lap and fucked me so my back was to him and had me watch as King L sat on the couch #1 climbed up and squatted down on his dick and King R came up behind him and slide in #1’s pussy like it was nothing. They fucked the shit out of him n I could hear #1 moaning and grunting begging for more and more cock.

I was riding King Karter up and down #3 came over to give King Karter some drinks, and handed me some poppers that I had to sniff while watching. I was like HOLY FUCK! His cunt could take both massive cocks like that without him being in pain. Then #3 got on his knees next to them and started sucking on their cocks as they would come out, wet them up, and put them back in.

King Karter had me get on all fours in the middle of the room where he fucked me on all fours for a bit, and they each took turns fucking my mouth and hole. Each of them came inside of my fag hole. First King R, then King L, then King Karter. King Karter had me go on the couch and pull my legs up to my chest, and #3 put a shot glass at my hole, and I was told to push out all the cum, and then I was made to drink it in front of everyone. It was so fucking Hot! I never even came once, but my dick was still rock hard in my cage though the hole time, and my fucking balls were aching so bad! But I still was on a fucking sex high I don’t care if I came.

We all just sat around for a while, they had us dance for them and twerk, which I think I relay sucked at, they laughed, and #1 and #3 helped a bit teaching me to better twerk.

King Karter said we had dinner plans, and we all got dressed. It felt weird wearing clothes in front of King Karter again, even though I had worn them in my interview, it still felt weird.  I still wore my cock cage underneath though.

Because the Kings had been drinking and smoking, #1 drove the Kings in his car, and #3 and I went in his.  It was a very nice steak house we (the faggots) each sat in between the kings. I had King R on my Right and King L on my left. Throughout the whole dinner, we each had to help serve them like pouring their wine, or even cutting up their steaks, I was a bit scared that some of the other customers would look at us strangely, and I could tell there were some eyes on us especially as we walked in (this is Texas after all), but if they did after we sat down, I never noticed, I was focusing on the Kings. When dinner was about half over, King R leaned over and whispered, asking if I was thirsty.  At first, I said no, thinking he was asking if I wanted like water or something. Then he chuckled and had me look down at his crotch, squeezed it a bit, and asked me again but his time he said more like “Your Thirsty, right faggot?” I was in complete terror, and I responded by saying, “Here? What if some one sees, I can’t, we could get caught,” He said, “no one will see!” Before I could interject, he told King Karter that he and I would be going to the bathroom.  I looked at King Karter, hoping he would interject, thinking he would not want us to get caught, but he just said, “Ok”.  When we got in, there was a guy at the urinal, and I did have a bit of a panic attack thinking I was caught, but King R just walked up to the urinal, and I just stood behind looking like I was waiting for it. There were only two. After the guy was done, I took the one beside King R and pretend to piss as the guy washed his hands and left. King R nodded for me to follow him into the handicap stall.

This was both so terrifying and exciting at the same time. He locked the door and had me kneel on the floor, and pulled out his dick. He whispered to make sure I drink every drop or I’ll be smelling of piss at the dinner table. I was almost shaking with fear, both of spilling it and someone walking in.  He let out a stream and stopped so I could gulp it down. I tried to drink as fast as I could, so we could get out of there. King R finished before anyone else came in. We went over and washed our hands, and as we were walking out, another man was walking in, that kind of also freaked me out a bit, knowing how close were were to getting caught. Later, both King Karter took #3 into the bathroom, and King L took #1 in when we were having dessert. I was nervous the whole time they were both in there.  At the end of the meal, the waiter put the bill in the middle and I thought for sure we (faggots) would pay for them and us, But no! King Karter just picked it up and paid the entire thing. I was a bit stunned that he paid for us, even though we usually paid him. I also felt that it would have been just the right thing to do. #3 told me on the way back, because I asked, that King would bring us out sometimes especially if he was proud of our work, or if we had earned a lot of money for him, and he said it was probably that he was proud and wanted to reward us because he will usually give King R a few freebees cause they had been friends since they were younger.

When we got back to apartment #1, #3 and I all got undressed as soon as we walked in, and the Kings sat on the couch. We all took turns sucking them off each of them, and then King Karter pulled me by my hair and said we were going to his bedroom for the night. King R and L could have the others.

This account is fascinating for many reasons. First of all, it perfectly illustrates Alpha Hierarchy in a real-world application. In this scenario, King Karter is the God Alpha, King R is the Apex Alpha, and King L is either an Alpha or another Apex. However, their respect for the hierarchy between them is palpable and very real.

If you wanted a preview of true #BNWO (Black New World Order) gatherings (not the scammers on X who are trying to get fag money), this is it. It’s black Alphas getting together to enjoy their power as Kings while they are served and serviced by white faggots. As you can tell from Ethan’s fevered description, it’s intense, but they show a level of appreciation for their faggots that I find commendable. They simply understand that this is how faggots are born to be used.

I also love the impromptu faggot hierarchy at work here. #3 seems to be the closest to a mentor faggot in this situation. However, the faggots all serve selflessly, and they generously help one another in order to please their Alphas. This is how it should always be in an Alpha’s house containing multiple owned faggots. Much of the success of these kinds of situations comes down to firm training from the Owner. Thankfully, King Karter has owned faggots for years and knows exactly how to control them and get the best out of them.

I’m really proud of Ethan for being flexible and adjusting to his circumstances as they come upon him. He’s done this with a very obedient and submissive attitude, and it’s clear King Karter loves owning him. An Alpha who shows off his property to his Alpha brothers is certainly proud!

Ethan promises there’s another part to this experience, presumably telling us what happened when King Karter took him to bed!

The following post is part of a thread following the worship of a powerful straight Alpha named Andre by his woman, Angela, and a faggot named Alberto who serves them both. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Master Andre is even more intriguing as a figure primarily because I haven’t heard from him at all so far. That means I’m forced to understand him and his power through the descriptions of his actions from Angela, his faithful woman. I’m not complaining, though. I don’t need to talk to a tornado to understand its power, because I can see what it does and what effects it leaves in its wake.

Same with Master Andre. His adoring woman and his grateful faggot are ruled over with an uncompromising vision and precise expectations of service.

Angela wrote to me last night to tell me about an issue that is pretty common with straight Alphas: Master Andre wants his faggots to be hairless. I’ve known this about straight Alphas practically from the start of my faggot career. I had trouble in adolescence because I hated growing hair on my legs and armpits, and that hatred of body hair bled into my adult life and as I began serving straight Alphas. So when getting regularly bred became a feature of my service, I always made sure to get waxed professionally (and bleached enough for my asshole to qualify as a Chinese laundromat) so I was always smooth. From the comments I received from straight Alphas, they appreciated a nice clean fag hole like mine.

However, not every faggot has the weird hang-ups I have, so they must be taught through discipline to carefully craft their bodies into suitable sacrifices on the altar of straight Alpha lust.

That’s exactly what happened with Master Andre’s faggot Alberto. Here’s Angela with the story:

Hi Sam,

This is Angela again, King Andre’s girlfriend. We have been very happy with our faggot Alberto. I love the feeling of having a sub male for me use as much as I want as well.

I need to tell you what happened this past weekend so you can help me decide how to behave. I also shave my whole body regardless of what Andre wants because I don’t like to see my legs or ass with hair. Alberto, our sexy fag, has always had a very smooth skin as well. With time, I think he got a little less concerned about that, although he still serves us perfectly well. So last Saturday we were ready for one more amazing fuck when Andre opened Alberto’s ass and found some hair. Nothing too crazy, but enough to let him really upset. He got very mad at the boy and, without letting him explain what had happened, sent Alberto to the living room and said that he didn’t want to see him for the next hours. He literally rage fucked me after that. Andre fucked me twice and shot two big loads, making Alberto hear from the other room my moans as his huge dick destroyed my pussy. After he came twice, I asked him why he had been so rude with our faggot and Andre said that in his house no women should have body hair and if he was not strict about that Alberto would soon look like a bear.

Our fag is definitely what one would call a twink and some body hair is normal because after all he is still a man, but apparently this is non-negotiable for our sexy King. I told him to take it easy because the fag really loves him, but the most I could do was having Andre accepting some chest hair, but legs and ass must be smooth at all times, otherwise he refuses to fuck the fag.

Some hours later, when Alberto was already sleeping by himself in the couch, Andre went to the living room, took the fag in his arms and brought to our room. When the fag woke up, he said that he didn’t want to hurt his feelings, but that he was very disappointed to see that Alberto wasn’t taking care of his body as he should. The boy apologized and asked if he could give Andre some head and that was enough for the tough King to melt and put his big dick out. I was the lucky girl this time because I received two big loads in my pussy, the third one was much smaller, but it was enough for Alberto to swallow it and go to bed in a better mood.

When I was home alone with Alberto on Monday, I told him that I could help him to shave and make sure that he would always be ready. I noticed that keeping an eye on the fag’s legs and eye will be much easier than convincing my man to fuck a hairy ass.

To be honest, if he ever gets upset because I am not “perfect” as he wants, I will refuse to obey and will deprive him of pussy until he stops being picky. But Alberto immediately apologized and promised to behave better. Maybe that’s why he loved fucking this fag so much…

I’d like to know your opinion on this. Should I challenge Andre’s picky requirements of fucking smooth ass or is this just a normal reaction for a straight man?

First of all, Master Andre shows a keen understanding of how to properly discipline a faggot. Deprivation is the key to faggot discipline, not beating. It probably crushed Alberto to listen to his Master fucking Angela for hours and breeding her multiple times while he was alone on the couch in another room. And the discipline worked perfectly, as Master Andre returned to find a contrite and humbled faggot eager to serve properly once more!

I honestly find Angela’s letter to be quite revealing for a reason she did not intend. Near the end of the letter she mentions how she would punish Master Andre if he started complaining about her by depriving him of pussy. Oddly enough, it’s exactly this kind of gamesmanship played by women that lead Alphas to use faggots in the first place. I think it’s a mistake for any woman to think that her pussy is some unique and magic unicorn that only exists between her legs and nowhere else. Every female has a two-inch gash between her legs and is a potential target for Alpha cock. Then add in all of the cute faggots running around that are more than eager to kneel and serve an Alpha.

Hell, Men invented silicone pussies that vibrate and massage and don’t stink FOR A REASON.

So given the fact that Alphas can (and actually do) fuck anyone they please at any time, humility is of paramount importance. Females and faggots alike should be humbled to the core for any opportunity to serve a powerful Alpha like Master Andre, not play vindictive and disrespectful sex games with them!

But to answer your closing question directly, Angela, I don’t think you should do anything to Master Andre to change his stance because I believe that is pointless. He wants a hairless faggot to fuck, and he has no reason to change that stance. Alphas are accustomed to getting what they want without compromise, and I think Master Andre believes that implicitly.

Rather than trying to change an Alpha like Master Andre (who is by definition superior anyway), it’s better to simply become the humble and presentable worshipers he desires. That way you and Alberto will both get plenty of cock, cum, and affection from one of the great Kings of our world!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the six year ownership of a 21-year-old faggot named Tim by his lifelong Asian friend and Alpha, Master Nick. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Most of us lose the friendships of our boyhood once we reach our teens and get into high school. Our circle of friends widens out, interests change, and we just move on. I’ve retained only one casual friend from my boyhood, whereas I still have many of my friends from high school close to me. It’s just the nature of things.

But every so often a boyhood friendship develops in such a way that the bond not only becomes stronger, but it even becomes vital. Such is the case with a faggot named Tim.

In youth, Tim was best friends with an Asian boy named Nick. They spent countless days together, playing and wrestling and making silly games and doing all of the crazy things boys do.

But then two critical events occurred that would change both of their lives forever. Here’s Tim with the story:

Hello brother Sam. I came across your website through browsing, and saw your posts about the Alpha Asians, and needed to share how I serve my Asian alpha god. I wanted to just share how happy I am to be not just his boyfriend, but his bitch, his slut, his faggot, and how excited I am for our next step in my life with my Sir. I really don’t have a question except whether it’s possible for me to fall in greater love and obsession with him.

My Sir and I are both 21 years old. My name is Tim, and my alpha is Nick. I submitted to him when we were 15, and it has been six of the best years of my life worshipping and serving his inexhaustible needs and his ever growing strength and power.

Right now I am typing while his afternoon load oozes around the thick butt plug put in my aching sore pussy, and I can’t wait until he finishes his evening home workout to fill me again. I have limited time to write as I will be there to serve, lick, suck, and present myself for his sweaty, pumped self after his workout, but I want to at least share the start of how everything fell into place for how I became Alpha Nick’s faggot boyfriend.

My family is white, Nick’s is Chinese/Japanese. We were childhood friends, neighbors and inseparable. Same school, same sports, same activities. I was always louder and bigger as a kid, but Nick, smaller and more quiet, was always able to control me from going overboard.

Nick was bullied in junior high for being Asian. I fought the bullies off, and thought that would be how it was. Me protecting Nick, no one messing with my best friend.

Everything changed when Nick had to move across the country for two years for his dad’s job. We were 13. I hated it. I didn’t want to lose Nick. We messaged for those two years, but I never saw him until he came back, and texted me to know he was home.

I rushed to see him, and I remember being absolutely floored. Gone was the lanky, scrawny Asian boy I protected. In his place when Nick opened the door was a defined muscled boy. When he hugged me hard, his bulging arms almost crushed everything out of me. My breath, my thoughts, my body. In place, I remember the hardness of his muscles, and above all, his rich smell.

We wrestled like we always did as kids, but things were different. He pinned me single-handedly and easily, put me in a chokehold and stared intensely at me as I struggled at his far superior strength until I tapped out. He flexed his big muscled arm above me, grinning down at me. I recall that moment so vividly as it was the first time I felt something inside me drop.

I didn’t know it then, but Nick had become a true Alpha in those two years. He had grown through so much. But all he told me was that he had to stand up to other people who were racist to him. Nick joined a gym and got into martial arts. He had gotten stronger and more confident. Only later would I know just how much stronger and confident.

We compared heights; before he left, I was over half a head taller. Back together, we were the same height, but he was so much more muscled and defined. Then came my first shock. We compared cocks. Over the two years, we had messaged about jerking off and what turned us on. But never any pictures.

I remember I was hard from our wrestling, the hardest I’ve ever been. Nick was hard too, from what I now know was from dominating me so easily and so powerfully. I remember trying to salvage my pride, saying I bet my cock was bigger. His silent grin said it all as we pulled down our shorts.

Brother Sam. I had never been so humbled. I measured myself, and I was proud of my 5 inches, knowing I had more to grow. What Nick revealed…when that dark, massive shaft came out. When Nick pointed that glistening giant head at me. When he laid his cock over my pathetic one, and it was almost twice my length, and more than twice my girth.

Nick didn’t say a word. He just grinned as I slowly jerked our cocks together. I couldn’t stop staring. Both down at his huge Asian cock dwarfing mine, then back at his smiling face. I don’t think we said anything for a good amount of time, that day was a blur.

I only remember that when we finally put our cocks away and sat down to play on his console, I couldn’t stop looking back at his heavy bulge pushing at the seams of his shorts. How his strong legs framed his groin, the way he sat, the way he stood and walked. That day is burned deep in my memory as the starting point of my faghood to my alpha friend and my master.

It was obvious the change in Nick back at school. I was still the louder one and outgoing, but I was the one following Nick around. I let him chose our lunch spot, and how he seemed to just be in charge of where he was, even when he was silent. That intense calm of his…everyone was visibly attracted to him. I was no exception. But I was happy he stuck with me.

Nick took me to work out, and before I fully submitted to him as my Alpha, they were the most intense and high times I had. My workout was nothing, I watched him pump weights, running, stretching. When he spotted me, my eyes could not leave his muscles. Nick knew. I knew. But I wasn’t ready to admit it that we were different now.

That changed one week where he was absent from school twice. I wanted to see if he was ok. I arrived at his house and heard low moaning and the sounds of heavy hard sex. I had watched porn before, not with Nick, but I could tell that there was fucking happening in his house.

I remember my head emptying. Only hearing the sounds of intense fucking. The high-pitched moans and someone else’s familiar voice growling deep and low.

I had used my spare key to let myself in, and the first thing I remember hitting me was the smell of male body and sweat. Smells I started to associate with working out with Nick. The next thing to hit me was the intense fucking sounds. Nick didn’t even bother taking it to his bedroom, he was in the living room.

Nick saw me, but he barely paused. He just told me to wait, and I watched, transfixed, as he railed hard and deep with such long strokes. I caught a glimpse of his slut, and recognized it as a star athlete from the senior high school we would attend the next year.

I only kept watching as he finished, pumping with deep powerful thrusts, and I realized, I wished it was me. As he pulled out and a massive, cum covered cock revealed itself, I remember wishing, I want that.

I don’t remember what I asked him, my mind was blanked and turning. But I remember him grinning at me, palming his still hard, monster cock, and saying, “All day.” I remember him telling me to come back later, and he went back to mounting his prey, who barely moved except moaning out. I wondered, and was jealous, of just how long he had been fucking him. By my 15 year old best friend.

Nick told me everything that night when I went over. How even when we were kids, he knew he was different. How moving away let him explore. How he started to fuck other people at the gym in the school he was at over there. How he even fucked his dad’s construction foreman when he visited. How the foreman became his muscled bitch for the last year he was over there.

Nick made me stroke him as he recounted the high number of guys he had fucked and used when he moved. I never had to use two hands before, but I did for his cock. He talked. I stroked. His pre dripped all over my hands. I remember I was kneeling in front of him as he sat, his huge body and cock towering over me.

When he finished talking, ending with who I learnt was the baseball captain of the high school I saw him fucking earlier, I held his cock in my hands like a trophy. I knew that we had changed. He wasn’t just my childhood friend. I asked him why didn’t he claim me like he did the others. That I knew.

He just said that unlike his other fags, I was special. And he wanted me to submit completely and without hesitation. Honestly he could have taken me that first day he came back and I would be his faithful fag forever, but he, in his own alpha way, loved and valued me.

I wish to share more, brother Sam. I want to tell you of the day he truly cunted me. How he truly transformed me into his. I want to tell you just how much stronger he’s gotten. How big he’s gotten. How his giant Asian cock has gotten even bigger, thicker, more monstrous. How I love every inch of it. How he now towers over me, an absolute beast of a hunk, how his defined, muscled Asian body commands attention, and how beautiful he looks as an Alpha god no matter what he is doing. How over the next six years, he grew into the amazing strong Alpha he is, owning multiple faggots with his powerful demeanor.

And how through all he has ascended, no matter who he uses or controls, he still always makes time and space for me. Claiming me like he did six years ago. And every time he does, every time he buries his mammoth cock inside me, laying his enormous body on top of me, calls me his boyfriend fag, how when he slam fucks me til I’m seeing black, I can still hear his low, deep voice saying how he could stay inside me forever.

But I can hear his workout ending. He always finishes his home workout by aggressively smashing the heavy bag around, and even through multiple walls, I can hear just how punishing the thuds are. And after every workout, I worship his sweat, muscles, and cock before he claims me brutally and overwhelmingly. I live for it, brother Sam. I live for Sir Nick, all of him, for every thought of mine to be fucked full of Him.

So much in this startling and detailed story to unpack!

First of all, I think it’s fair to say we can dispel any doubts about the genetic nature of Alphahood. Master Nick was born Alpha, but it wasn’t unleashed until circumstances forced it to the surface (I suppose much like Bruce Banner and The Hulk). But how did Master Nick return at age 15 after two years with so much dominance and so much power and control over faggots? Did he go away to Alpha School?

No, of course he didn’t. He knew these things because Alphahood is a programming gifted to our greatest Men. The genetic secrets and wisdom of Alphahood are sacred mysteries shared and protected among only the members of this elite fraternity. Master Nick was born with these secrets and codes baked into his very psyche.

Kudos to my brother Tim for instantly recognizing the overwhelming and undeniable Alphahood of his old friend, and having the sense to submit completely! It might’ve been easy to fall into jealous rages or competitions with a friend who once seemed like an equal. However, Tim instantly realized they were no longer even close to being equal. That takes proper humility!

I really hope Tim continues to share more illuminating stories about the six years he’s been blessed to serve as Master Nick’s primary faggot!

It should not be surprising to find hierarchy prevalent among animal species. After all, hierarchy is the most pervasive social force governing humans (even though most people ignore it).

And indeed we do find forms of hierarchy in virtually every species in the animal kingdom. Note the intriguing video above about a natural hierarchy developing amongst a group of dogs. It’s interesting to see how closely it mirrors human hierarchies, including Alpha Pack defensive behaviors and a God/Apex/Alpha/beta structure much like I have outlined.

We are built this way!

The following post is part of a thread following the rise of a straight college Alpha named Jason who has taken ownership of a faggot classmate named Mason! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve been blessed with some truly wild circumstances during my ten years of teaching Hierarchy online. I tutored multiple straight Alphas in Canada on how to own personal, live-in faggots. I’ve covered dramatic rapes almost live via email. I’ve helped fathers and sons navigate hierarchical roles with compassion and care. I’ve witnessed a fag brother having his entire company taken over by a young God Alpha. I’ve had my podcast cause a straight Alpha to take ownership of the faggot he caught listening to it. And on and on. Longtime readers know of my track record.

Many times these stories seemed unbelievable to ME, let alone my readership, and I was often accused of making things up. But these stories are all true.

However, few stories have blown my mind quite as much as the following story that has been developing here over the last couple of weeks. I’m not even sure what the chances are of this situation happening randomly – they must be infinitesimal – but that’s exactly what happened!

I’ll try to walk you through it.

Readers may remember a recent series of “Questions From Readers” asks from a faggot named Mason who thought he was an Alpha but found himself fantasizing about a more powerful Alpha at his school. I’ve assembled those asks HERE.

There were three such asks from Mason, and I was advising him on how to tempt this Alpha into using him. This mostly involved asking leading questions or even kneeling before this Alpha to trigger his dominance. Mason would cautiously try these suggestions, and they did seem to be producing the desired result.

Meanwhile, I received a nondescript ask from an anonymous Alpha about a friend he wanted to force into submission. You can read that HERE.

Then, out of the blue, I received the following email from that anonymous Alpha:

Yo I wanted to keep you updated on my story. But I’m writing as an email instead of a question because I think my friend, Mason, who I’m making my fag is the guy who’s asking questions about thinking he was an alpha until being in college. I say this for a couple reasons, one we both are in a frat together like his story, two his physical descriptions in the story are similar to my friend, and three the day I did part of what you told me, he sent you his story about being called a good boy.  I find this so amusing because I did only part of what you said because despite being an alpha I care deeply for my friends and wanted to truly confirm before making a decisive move. But now I know he’s already a fag so no need in holding back LMAO. I just saw his story today and plan on giving him one more day to admit who is to me before making my move. For now though I’ve just had him mainly massage my feet, do my laundry for me, head locked him under my pits, and just small triggers before going further. Crazy small world that we both messaged you for advice haha. 

CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?? Both the college Alpha and his latest faggot prey were unwittingly writing to me for advice from both sides of this situation!!!

This Alpha introduced himself as Master Jason. He is a straight college frat guy who discovered the use of faggots two years ago thanks to a faggot named John. Master Jason kindly shared his experience with that first faggot:

Yo Sam of course, regarding John, ownership with him was easy because he approached me wanting to serve me and already knowing he was a fag. When I took ownership, I followed a similar process to what I’m trying to do with Mason, having him worship my muscles, feet, and body, and making him cook, do my laundry, and wash the dishes, he was my little live at home slave. The process was slower because I was new to the alpha scene, but when I saw how animalistic and desperate he was for me, I felt right asserting my will over him since he clearly would do anything for me. Right now, I still own John, but unfortunately he no longer lives nearby but across the country with his family right now, as he had issues to take care of. He still comes to visit occasionally where he always serves me, but I understand and despite him being my fag, I respect that he is taking care of his family right now, since I was in that situation before. I’ve owned a couple more fags since then, but I’ve haven’t found one that has taken care of my needs to own them for the long term because worshipping me is a privilege that not every fag should have.

You see how natural this is? Master Jason is perfectly straight, but it just takes a good, honest-hearted faggot to help trigger the inborn dominance of an Alpha to want to own and use inferiors! It sounds like my brother John was the right faggot to open Master Jason’s eyes!

But Master Jason’s journey to his acceptance of his Alphahood wasn’t quite the straight line that many experience. He continued:

In terms of your question about alpha hood I think I had a different growth curve. I didn’t realize I was superior to other males until two years ago when I was first introduced to hierarchy. In high school I liked to stay out of the spotlight which might be different from most alphas but my reasoning was I had to work to help take care of my mother and younger brother. Given that I never had much time to notice my superiority from fags but everyone I knew respected me and never messed around me. On the basketball team I was the “unofficial captain,” I never tried to become captain because that wasn’t my priority. But every time we had practice or a game everyone would listen to me instead of the “actual captain”. I’ve always been a very action oriented person I never commanded or yelled at people I just led by example and it seemed everyone just fell in line. In high school thought, one of my close friends always told me he knew girls who would want to get with me if I wanted, but I turned them down because I had other priorities. I think it’s how I was raised to be more of a protector alpha which is also why I wanted to be careful when first approaching Mason. In terms of fags though in high school I never noticed it but looking back there was one guy on the basketball team who always lingered behind in the locker room whenever I was changing and I realize he was probably a silent fag. I noticed more fag attention in college when I would first get hit on by guys all the time at frat parties and bars, but it wasn’t until my first fag, John, showed me your page did I realize how many more guys wanted to serve me.

For my alpha hood now I think I’m still navigating how everything is and which fags I decide to just use or which to truly own. I don’t find myself concerned with the labeling of what alpha I am but what I see is I’m a protector alpha. I look out for people I care about and always have been the person everyone turns to in group settings whether I am officially deemed the “leader” or not I know people look up to me and in college I’ve been able to better appreciate and revel in my power. 

Can you hear the calm, level-headed nature of Master Jason’s answers? He’s a true Protector Alpha in the sense that he naturally leads and instinctively protects/uses/fulfills inferiors!

So I realized I was now in service to a truly all-natural Alpha Master who understands and really embraces the ownership of faggots as part of his purpose as a developing King. Even more urgently, I was simultaneously assisting Master Jason and Mason to finally break through the hierarchical dance they were doing by advising both separately.

Now that façade was done! I could finally help guide it in a meaningful, less blind way! However, Master Jason forbade me to inform Mason of the fact that we were talking, at least not until Master Jason could actually break Mason’s will himself!

And that finally happened a couple of days ago! And very dramatically:

But back to my update I finally broke Mason a bit this morning. We usually hit the gym in the morning but today I told him I was sore so I wanted to have a rest day. He asked if there was anything he could do for me and I told him my feet were sore and asked him to massage my soles. His eyes widened when I said that and I found it amusing but I could see the desire in his eyes. He started massaging my feet and I told him to take off my socks and he obeyed and began rubbing my bare feet while I took my shirt off because of the heat and talked about how sweaty and smelly my pits and feet are in this heat. At this time his eyes looked the same as fags I’ve had who begged to worship my feet and I knew he couldn’t control himself. So I asked him why are you so obedient to me? He stuttered before I cut him off and said no it’s because you’re a faggot who wants to be used right? He started blushing and didn’t look up so I had to force him to look up at me and told him to say yes sir I’m a faggot. He struggled with his words again but ended up saying yes sir I’m your slave. When I prodded him again to say faggot instead he couldn’t so I just told him good boy and to just smell my feet and pits instead. I could tell he was obsessed though he ended up sniffing my pits for 15 min before one of my frat bros knocked on my door and he jumped back. Before he left I told him he would address me as Sir from now on and he said yes sir before he left.

I don’t remember all the details but I the fact that this guy that everyone would think could pull bitches and was an alpha was nothing but just a fag under my feet made me feel so good. I will say I was disappointed he didn’t submit to me first nor did he admit he was a faggot. But I try not to judge because I don’t know what he’s going through. I do want to break him in further but it seems he’s still scared of admitting he isn’t an alpha so I don’t know if you have any advice to get him more comfortable. It feels different than other fags I’ve broken in since I know he wants to serve me but I can see there’s resistance.  I’ll keep you updated with anything that happens man and I appreciate your advice here. 

I was just as disappointed in Mason’s resistance as Master James was, but unlike Master Jason, I DO know what Mason’s going through. It’s hard to accept a truth when it so deeply contradicts what you’ve believed about yourself for so long. This is especially true when it means accepting an inferior position with other Men and in life.

However, notice Master Jason’s insightful stance: “But I try not to judge because I don’t know what he’s going through.” Spoken like a true Protector Alpha!

I think Master Jason is one of the finest examples of young straight Alphahood I’ve ever encountered. He’s totally in control at all times, and he sees everything. He’s blessed with that preternatural Alpha hunting instinct, and he has the dominant intelligence to manipulate the weak into fulfilling their purpose!

Mason doesn’t yet appreciate the astounding privilege he has standing over him right now! Mason has been chosen as the personal property of a very special straight Alpha! I hope Mason comes to accept his true purpose soon and submits to the will of Master Jason!

It’s a story too good to be true that is about to get even better!

Thank you, Master Jason, for your honesty, benevolence, and kindness!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Master Anthony is one of the most extraordinary finds since this site has been rebuilt. A straight Alpha with movie star good looks and an effervescent joy of Alphahood radiating from him, Master Anthony has no problem pulling women and fucking them.

But his life took a radical turn when his friend Fabien unexpectedly submitted to him and offered himself as his personal faggot. Since that moment, an entire new world of absolute power opened up to him and he has ascended to levels of glory and pleasure that he ever imagined was possible.

All because he took ownership of a great faggot like Fabien!

Like any growing God Alpha, Master Anthony has been training his lieutenant Alphas of his Alpha Pack how to own and use their own faggots, and some of them have taken to ownership with just as much eagerness as Master Anthony! Two of his best Alpha friends, Henri and Charles, have taken faggots of their own and are also growing powerful under Master Anthony’s guidance. It’s been incredible to witness!

Master Anthony recently went on vacation with these two Alphas, and they were accompanied by their three faggots (Fabien, Clement, and Basile). Fabien already wrote about this trip RIGHT HERE, but Master Anthony wanted to add some Alpha perspective about the trip.

As always, it’s invaluable insight into the Alpha psyche:

Hey boy!

I saw that Fabien told you about our wonderful last vacation! My bros and I have had such a great time, playing, swimming, surfing, flirting and fucking girls, and ordering around three slaves at our beck and call! 

You know, I can’t believe I’m saying that, but I think I truly love my house slave. He and I are a perfect symbiosis. He obeys my every wish, every gesture, every glance. Often, he even knows what I want before I say it, even before I know it myself! I love being bossy and pushy with him, but I can’t help showing him affection now and then. Hey, a superior man like me has also some tenderness in him! It’s only right that I care for my devoted, hard working serving boy!

Yesterday, as I was fucking him hard, face to face, I leaned over his face and gave him a true French kiss. The poor boy was in complete shock! I laughed so hard seeing him completely in ecstasy, all he could say was “Oh God, God, God…”  So fucking adorable!

Oh and by the way, some days ago, as I was having breakfast in bed, Fabien gave a big loving kiss to my toe and said “That’s from my big brother Sam who sends his adoration for you, Master”. You inferior males are so funny! You wish so hard you could be serving me and worshipping me hey, sam? Well, keep praising my glory, I like that. You’re a good boy!

It’s impossible to not love Master Anthony. He’s so confident in everything that he does that he can do something like French kiss his faggot while he’s fucking him and it’s just play. He’s still the same straight Alpha he was before he took ownership of Fabien. This is simply a natural extension of his growing power, which he shrugs off with an affability that is almost confounding. He’s something absolutely unique!

I questioned Master Anthony about his development of fellow Alphas Henri and Charles. He responded beautifully:

Henri and Charles are LOVING having slaves as much I as do! And yeah I like to encourage them to try new things. Thank to me they tested the position of stomping on the head of a submissive while fucking it! That’s one of my favorites! 

I also introduced Charles to double penetration with his slave. It was cool, especially as his (faggot) needs to be put in line a bit LOL

My favorite moment was with two chicks brought back from the beach. One kissed my mouth, another worshipped my cock, while two stooges (faggots) licked my feet! I felt crazy! In such moments, I realize I’m really a God!

I LOVE TO BE A MAN ! 

I cannot tell you how blessed I feel as both a student and teacher of Hierarchy to know a young God Alpha like Master Anthony. He’s so open and honest and full of life and power. He’s just a breathtaking example of how hierarchy transforms straight Alphas into more than they could ever know otherwise!

I’m so proud of him, and also to be his!

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!

I love having God Alphas hovering over this site like mighty eagles. It makes me feel safe, but also constantly on high alert. I’m already a pretty conscientious, hard-working faggot, but these great Alphas keep me on my toes and force me to elevate my standards!

Of these, Master Toople is unparalleled. His vast level of real-world experience as an Alpha Master, coupled with an expressive, precise intellect, make him the perfect counterpoint to my own insights.

I knew the recent “Question From Readers” post from Master Aiden regarding his hierarchical struggles with a college Alpha named Master Ray (CLICK HERE) was something Master Toople would understand.

And sure enough, he appeared with this:

Aiden has already replied, but I do want to give my comments. Aiden has fallen into the complacency trap. An alpha presence turns inferior males on, it’s instinctual for both alphas and fags. We are admired and served and worshipped. However, that doesn’t mean alphas should sit back and expect fags to fall into our laps and onto our cocks. Aiden seems to have lapsed in that. He owned Jack and Leo, but seemed to not have done enough to keep them as his own.

I guarantee that any god alpha, any apex alpha, doesn’t wait. We TAKE and we ACT. We control, we persuade, we care, we break. Verbal and non-verbal commands are our tool and weapon, and if we don’t use it, fags won’t respond. My presence is overwhelmingly constant on my fag’s will, mind and body, at all times even when I am not physically there. They should crave, anticipate, want, and always still have some measure of disbelief at my sheer dominance.

Some alphas are unaware of the dominance sleeping inside of them until they are introduced to it. Ray clearly never experienced the heat of owning and exerting power of other males until now. He was awakened. And quickly rose to what he was entitled to. And Aiden, who introduced him to it, is now both confused and wary of Ray’s sudden rise.

Alphas are naturally competitive. We are territorial. We share, but we own. When two alphas meet who do not mesh well or respect each other, there is always a power struggle until one settles under the other. I cannot count how many alphas, proud and virile, have submitted after such a struggle. How having holes of their own to use didn’t stop them shaking as my cock filled their holes to breaking point. How many of their own fags I have returned, worn out and gratified beyond their capabilities.

If Aiden wishes to reclaim his masterhood, he needs to work on his intent, be demanding, and make his brand of alphahood something his fags would tremble for. Clearly Ray possesses something he doesn’t. But hierarchy cares not for feelings, only qualities. Aiden needs to choose. Should he feel proud of awakening another alpha, feeling proud of ‘raising’ another powerful male who has grown past himself? Should he feel jealous and concerned of his own alphahood being swallowed up? That is up to him. Some of my alphas who I have broken have rebuilt themselves and learnt from how I use and control them. They return to their own fags full of vigour and will, in full knowledge that they themselves will be on their knees in front of me.

Aiden has that chance to show he is still an alpha, but to also find his place amongst the hierarchy of alphas.

This post above by Master Toople should be taught in a class for Alphas. It strikes at the central power struggle always occurring within the Alpha hierarchy. It also underlines certain values and emotions that Alphas feel that the rest of us (including me) are not privy to know. Re-read it carefully, and you will have a deeper understanding of the glory as well as the burden Alphas carry with them.

These power struggles between Alphas are part of the “sharpening” process the Bible hinted at long ago. “As iron sharpens iron, so one Man sharpens his friend.” (Proverbs 27: 17) Alphas might clash like two mighty hippopotamuses, jaws wide and roaring, their power and rage apparent to all, but finish side-by-side, panting and laughing like warrior brothers.

Because that is what they are: warrior brothers.

In the end, the small skirmishes between Alphas pale in comparison to the greater glory of ruling the world together, shoulder-to-shoulder. Of being worshiped together by the same flock of inferiors, females, betas, and faggots, all at their feet.

And above these warrior brothers are even mightier God Alphas like Master Toople, who keeps watch over the entirety of his domain, shepherding them by the light of his own vision.

Hierarchy works!

Hey man I wrote to you a couple days ago about trying to figure out the hierarchy with my struggles with my friend I introduced to being an alpha. I appreciate the insights and after reading more I realized that I was questioning my status because I was Asian and physically less appealing than my friend, but now I know that being an alpha often is beyond simple physical traits, but rather a mentality that I lost for a second but regained. Things have reverted back to normal since I talked with Ray and Leo has come back to serving me. While I still need to look through alpha hierarchy I was wondering what role does an alpha/apex alpha play for a god alpha and is it possible to become a good alpha from an alpha? Overall, I know I’m an alpha for sure I’m just struggling how an alpha hierarchy would work if I’m below a bigger alpha.

This is a follow-up to THIS QUESTION.

Master Aiden, welcome back! Thank you so much for writing again! 

I felt bad about my response to your first question, because I thought I was too blunt with you. However, I was concerned because I hate to see Alphas struggling with their place or their worthiness. You’re in the prime of your life and you’re ALPHA! This is the time when you can shine brightest and use your overwhelming power to live your best life! 

I’m so glad to hear that you had a talk with Master Ray! This is what needed to happen. You’re both Alpha, so there needs to be mutual respect between Alpha brothers. Ultimately, you both are part of an earthwide Alpha fraternity that rules our world together, so there needs to be harmony and agreement amongst those rulers! 

Also, I’m sure Leo feels much better back in your service, Master! I would probably reprimand him for his unfaithfulness (although faggots are notorious for this). I’m sure you’ve already dealt with that in your own way.

To your question: I’ll answer in militaristic terms, if I may, for the purpose of illustration. God Alphas are like Generals, Apex Alphas are like Lieutenant-Generals, and Alphas are like Major-Generals. One tier “serves” or obeys/follows the tier above it. You can see this behavior in action when there are a group of Alphas working together (like a sports team, for example). 

God Alphas are the ones all Alphas follow, look to for advice, and receive instruction. The Alphas closest to the God Alpha are typically Apex Alphas, and they keep a pretty tight social circle devoid of even other Alphas because that is how direction is plotted and disseminated to the rest of the pack.

I generally tend to think God Alphas are born that way, but certainly an Alpha or Apex Alpha can try to assert themselves as a God Alpha. Other Alphas will either accept this assertion of power, or reject it … that’s the true test of God Alphahood. 

Hierarchy is a natural process. We can’t usually bend it to our will. It will always tell us what we truly are. 

I hope that helped, Master! I’m so happy to hear that you’re reclaiming your Alphahood and approaching it with a clear, focused vision! Go forth and conquer, Master!  

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

I cannot stand “Alpha M”, the bewilderingly-popular “Alpha guru” who has mesmerized more than six million followers with his Pied Piper promises to help beta males become Alpha.

As if Alphahood is something you can pick up at Nordstrom Rack at 30% off.

I remember seeing this pipsqueak on Shark Tank trying to convince the Sharks to finance his silly idea to make a brand around how to teach Alpha techniques to clueless males. The Sharks weren’t biting, so he took his flea circus to YouTube and found success conning insecure males with promises of magic hair creams or exfoliating masks that will transform them into Alphas.

Why does anybody listen to this guy? Personally, I can’t get past that weird bloodspot/extra pupil on his left eye. I imagine it’s the result of a eyeball vein rupture from his constant screeching. And ugh … the screeching. He’s like an even-more-annoying version of Charlie Day (I know, I know … I didn’t think that was possible) if Charlie Day had delusions of becoming the Ron Popeil of Alpha fantasies.

Anyway, somebody is finally suing his phony ass for fraud (ummm …. GUILTY) so he took to his YouTube channel to CRY ABOUT IT. Literally cry. All three eyeballs with tears in them, crying.

You know, just like an Alpha does.

As a teacher of Hierarchy this charlatan has offended me since the first time I saw his little, rat-like face. He’s teaching lies to inferior males while insulting true Alphas. He’s promising a world of power and consequence that most males were never meant to know. Frankly, it’s a world HE HIMSELF doesn’t know, since he is a pretender to the throne.

Eventually, Hierarchy always corrects itself!

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!

The transformation of straight Master Mike has been pretty astounding, but unsurprising. Over the years I have witnessed many powerful straight Alphas profoundly changed by the ownership of a good faggot; think of Masters Jin, Nick, and Matt from Canada, just to name a few. These straight Alphas come to understand that a faggot truly fulfills certain aspects of their Alphahood that cannot be accessed any other way, and so they become protective of it the same way they protect their faithful dog or their prized car.

When I first met Master Mike, he had been Benjamin’s good friend for many years and was just beginning to accept and understand Benjamin’s purpose as a faggot. In other words, there was already a friendship there, but he was now shifting the focus of the friendship towards one of service and ownership. This is often a difficult transition, but things seemed to be moving along orderly.

But then something recently happened to awaken Master Mike’s protective instincts, and like any great Protector Alpha, he moved quickly to fix it. Read on:

It has been a busy couple of weeks. Thought I would reach out to catch you up now everything is settled down. Benji is now fully moved in with me. The lease on his flat will be up at the end of next month but we moved his stuff into my spare room. If you remember the dickhead who was trying to get to him? The one who was at my Alpha party and tried to order him around. Well he didn’t take the hint when I told him to fuck off and leave Benji alone. I don’t know how he found out where it was but he turned up at Benji’s work (my guess is LinkedIn) one afternoon and followed Benji home. We didn’t realise this. Cut 3 days later when Benji was at my place cleaning. His phone starts going off with his doorbell camera. The fucker spent 30 mins knocking at the door and asking to be let in. We have passed it to the police along with the texts. But Benji didn’t feel safe in his home so he permanently lives with me now. I don’t think any normal man would not leap at the offer of a live in housecleaning cooking double ended fleshlight lol. And if he is here I can keep him safe.

The sexual service has carried on. It doesn’t seem to matter how rough you get with a fag. They just take it and seem to love it. Benjis blowjobs have become an almost religious worship of my Alphahood rather than serving and swallowing. I also didn’t think it would be so much fun milking his faggot loads out of him. Thank you so much for your tip on faggot maintenance. Once a week he is tied down and uncaged. I finger his cunt till he cums and make him lick it up. He is permitted to clean himself and the cage under my supervision. And then it is back on. It is definitely going to be one of the things I teach the guys once we have sorted out some more faggots for the group. We have an audition next Sunday. Little local faggot (let’s call him Timmy). Just a poker night for us while Benji shows him the ropes. Might be fun for the guys to have a faggot ass I let them fuck too. Benji is mine. Timmy will be communal. Do you think that will cause a hierarchy between the faggots? Or do they only form between men with faggots as one bottom tier?

It’s so thrilling to me to hear how swiftly and decisively Master Mike acted in order to secure the safety of his faggot! It sounds like this other dude was pretty unhinged, and Benji is a helpless faggot who could’ve been hurt … or worse. I hate to even think about it!

But that is really what great Protector Alphas do – they act as a righteous buffer against toxic masculinity. They do this, not by being pussified, touchy-feely versions of Alphas, but rather by being a sort of ultimate warrior shielded by nobility and virtue and truth. Think Superman, without the tights. They truly are the real-life superheroes of our broken world.

Meanwhile, Master Mike is now enjoying full-time service of a talented and devoted faggot like Benji, and he loves it! I knew that Master Mike would eventually get to this point. All cocky, powerful Alphas like him eventually understand that they deserve such treatment. Also, the convenience of having a throat or a hole to fuck at any moment is beyond tempting for any Man. I found it funny that Master Mike mentioned the fact that faggots can be pounded brutally without complaint, but rather that brutality is met with enthusiasm. It’s just how we are wired.

But Master Mike is now plotting to become a mentor to his Alpha Pack brothers by teaching them the wonders of faggot ownership/use. This is a step toward God Alphahood, and I’m curious to see how this plays out. Typically, this is not a difficult process as long as the Alpha in the mentorship role is deeply respected and revered as I suspect Master Mike is.

Master Mike finished his latest story with this amusing anecdote:

Benji does seem very eager to give blowjobs. He also seems to be able to make me cum in about 5 mins but chooses to take as much time as I will give him. Had him suck me off for literally the whole of the Return of the King extended edition. Wanted to see when he would get bored but he didn’t let up. Kept it feeling good while not finishing me off.

Faggots have always surprised straight Alphas with our endurance and our eagerness to please. And every time I hear that, I smile. When will straight Alphas learn that faggots are BORN to serve them just the way they’ve always wanted?

Hello, my husband and I love your content and I would like to share with you our household dynamic because it may be useful for a deeper understanding of hierarchy. I am 38, he is 40. We met 10 years ago at the gym. We were both tops, so at first we would make out and jerk off together, sometimes getting faggots for us to share. After a few months, he convinced me to suck his dick, and I did for the very first time to please him. He has never sucked me, but I started giving him head and enjoying it more and more.

A few years ago, we decided to bring faggots into our house because I didn’t want him to fuck me and we would only fuck random holes from time to time. Long story short, we now live in a nice house with two amazing faggots. However, my husband likes to make it clear that he is the main Alpha of the house. He calls me “manager” because I take care of the boys and make sure that they are always ready to get fucked. I fuck them too, but my husband always has the last word. The boys really respect him as a Master and King.

From time to time, he makes me suck his dick in front of the boys to make sure they understand that, although we are both Men, he is the big Alpha of the pack. I love fucking and breeding our fags, but I understand that my husband has the right to choose first which one he wants to fuck, and if he wants me to please him, I must suck his dick too.

Have you ever seen dynamics like that? I feel like a faggot when he cums in my mouth and makes me swallow it, but the boys treat me like their Master too.

Thank you, Sirs, for this experience and your question! 

You ask if I’ve ever seen dynamics like yours before … Sir, I practically WROTE THE BOOK! After all, my Hierarchy diagram is (in my opinion) the most accurate representation of not only Hierarchy in general, but also Alpha hierarchy specifically. There is nobody who has explored this topic with more relentlessness and accuracy and then documented real-life examples the way I have. 

Alpha couples like yours remain a fascinating subject for me, primarily because I’m a faggot and can only imagine what it’s like to be a superior Man in a loving relationship with another superior Man. It must be amazing to sit at the top of all things with the one you love and know that all of creation exists as your playground! 

Of course, as you pointed out, there is a hierarchy even your loving relationship obeys. Your husband is a God Alpha, and you’re an Apex (most likely). This is very natural, Sirs, and I’ve seen it/written about it multiple times. 

I do love the delicious detail you added about how your God Alpha makes you suck his cock in front of the house faggots! That’s a pure power move that reinforces hierarchy for everyone. It’s genius.

You wanna know another reason why I love Alpha couples? Because they seem to get the functions of faggots much better than almost any other kind of Man. The gay agenda likes to emphasize that the word “faggot” is slanderous and the treatment of faggots as they should be used is cruel and discriminatory. Alpha couples I’ve ever known freely own faggots, call them faggots, and use them like they’re faggots. It’s absolutely perfect. 

So yes, Sirs, I definitely have heard of situations like yours, and I’m grateful for that. Alpha couples have taught me so much and reinforced beliefs I’ve had about Hierarchy. Your faggots are very fortunate to be owned by two powerful Alphas like you both! 

Thank you, Sirs! 

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Alphas are Hierarchical. An Alpha will serve an Apex Alpha. An Apex will serve a God Alpha.

In his everyday life, King @EromancerX is Alpha. He owns and trains faggøts.

But when he’s with black God Alpha @hollywoodpwrtop, he’s the one who serves. Worships.

And gets cunted!

Hi Sam,

After some recent events, I’ve been thinking about the hierarchy between alphas lately. You see some banter online, one alpha boasting that “I’m the alpha your alpha serves”, how they “poached” another alpha’s subs. Or that when an alpha recognizes another’s superiority, he will keep his head down in a silent acknowledgment of that superiority, even in front of his sub.

In my case, I enjoy competition, specially physical ones. I’m on a couple of websites where men, mostly bi and gay, can meet up for fights. Some like to play pretend, but I look for the real thing. Hard fought bareknuckle fights, grappling matches with punches (often with low blows allowed), and even the occasional no-rules brawl when none of the involved needs to be at the office the next week. It’s hard to describe the feeling of utterly dominating another alpha, specially when we agreed on stakes beforehand. These guys are fit, leaders in their homes and communities, they are the top of the pyramid and they know it. To bring them down and force them to accept my superiority over them, and subject them to the same things my subs go through under me is unlike anything else I have ever experienced. I’d like to do this with an audience one day, perhaps mine and the other guy’s faggots all watching us go at each other. Haven’t happened yet, but here’s hoping.

But back to my question. I don’t see a lot being written or discussed about this. The way alphas are constantly navigating through this power struggle with other alphas. Not just in the bedroom or in a fetish context, but in family dynamics, in the workplace, everywhere. At least for me, that desire to dominate, to take lead and protect those beneath me can’t be turned off. And that has often put me in conflict with similarly minded men.

Would like to hear your thoughts on this.

Sir, thank you for the interesting backstory as well as your question! 

As a faggot, I can’t even imagine being in a physical fight with a Man. I’ve never been in one (shocking given my mouth) and have less-then-zero interest in it. However, for actual Men fighting is almost like fucking in terms of the sheer adrenaline rush and the desire to force others into submission (as you so eloquently described). Even after the movie FIGHT CLUB came out and popularized the idea, I had a hard time believing it was for real. 

But it is! 

As far as Alpha hierarchical dynamics, I don’t think there is a single writer anywhere (in the community or out) who has written more extensively or with as much detail as I have. I’m not bragging, Sir. For example, my breakdown of Alpha Hierarchy is (I believe) a nearly perfect explanation of how Alphas operate in relation to each other. I’ve used this diagram to explain and predict Alpha behavior based on where each Alpha appears within it. 

My understanding of Alpha Hierarchy was a critical factor for my success during my incarceration. I could see how the Alphas around me moved, and I could pick out the God Alphas from the Apex Alphas and lower Alphas and know which one to approach and how. I even used my Alpha Hierarchy to help one Apex Alpha named Darion (known there as “D”) understand why he needed to use multiple females, and he was so thankful he ran around telling other Alphas about it! 

That success with my understanding of Alpha Hierarchy led to me really thinking deeply about faggot hierarchy, resulting in my publishing that hierarchy a few months ago. Of course, a faggot hierarchy is pretty pointless – a faggot is a faggot – but the breakdown arose from how I discovered and described Alpha Hierarchy.

Aside from strictly writing about Alpha Hierarchy (see the post pinned to the top of this site), I am constantly referring to Alpha Hierarchy in my everyday writing. For example, I have confidently identified Master Anthony (Owner of Fabien) as a God Alpha based on several key factors. So much of that material is incorporated throughout the site. 

Additionally, I have addressed Alpha Hierarchy multiple times on the podcast, most notably in Episode 258 regarding Alpha Ascension (click here).

Again, Sir, I think you’d be hard-pressed to find anyone who has written more extensively about Alpha Hierarchy than I have. Yes, a little faggot like me! 

If anyone has suggestions, I’d love to hear it. 

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I haven’t been privileged to meet with many females in my nine years teaching Hierarchy, let alone collaborate with any. Let’s face it: even though this site deals with Hierarchy’s effect on EVERYONE, it’s still primarily a gay-oriented blog. I wouldn’t expect many women to wander across my stuff, and if they do, I’m sure they despise it.

But Sophie, the mother of 15-year-old Alpha Lucas, is not like any other woman I’ve ever encountered. She’s so intuitive and insightful that she could see her son was different from other boys his age, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. It so bothered her that she sought the advice of a friend, and that friend pointed her to this site.

And she saw the truth of it!

From her first letter to me I could tell she was almost relieved that she had found the answer about her son, and it was the most joyous answer any mother could ever want: that her son is Alpha, born to be a King, and born to be worshiped and served – by anyone he chooses – for the rest of his blessed life!

I’ve been so thrilled to work with Sophie (and, by extension, Sir Lucas) that I was moved to devote Hierarchy Podcast #269 to her and Sir Lucas. In it, I praised both of them and pledged myself to serve his development.

Sophie’s response to the podcast provided a lot of detail, as well as her deep respect for Hierarchy:

Sam,

As I ate my breakfast this morning, I was delighted to listen to your podcast about Lucas, while he was still asleep. I think he and I will listen to it together tonight, it will please him and surely help him.

To answer one of your comments, I have to say that although I consider myself to be a strong independent woman, I fully respect and admire powerful dominant men who are able to lead others with strength, courage and compassion. There’s nothing good in this world that doesn’t come from them.

Lucas was at home last night with his childhood best friend. As they chatted and played in front of the TV, I watched them, pensive. I remember when they were little boys, they would enjoy to play Middle Ages characters, with Lucas as the knight or crown prince and his friend as his squire or a peasant. When I see how the sweet boy still always follows Lucas’ leadership in everything, I’m thinking these roles have never really left them.

I am so happy that you regard my Lucas as your superior. I cannot tell you what incredible feeling it is as a mother to hear a grown man publicly stating that my son is superior to him. When I heard you say “All the riches and glory of this earth are gonna be laid at Alpha Lucas’ feet.” my heart exploded with pride. I can assure you: no one is going to take that from him!

When my handsome prince emerged from his room, I embraced him and showered his face with kisses. I told him “My son, you’re headed for a life of power and success! Everyone will kneel before you! You world will be exactly what you want it to be! My sweet prince, promise me you will be a fair and wise king and caring for the lesser people at your feet!”

He promised. I gave him again a big hug. He said “I love you, Mom” and then he gently pushed me away, as he does when I get too clingy! I need to accept that my little boy is becoming a man who needs space. And what a man! What a privilege to have carried an alpha male in my womb and to see him become the king he is meant to be!

Thank you again for your advice and support.

Best,

Sophie

So beautiful and heartfelt!

Sophie is simply not like most women today. In the West women are brainwashed into thinking they’re equal to Men and can do whatever a Man can do. Any objective look at reality reveals how false that is. Still, women believe it, much to the detriment of society.

But Sophie sees things like the Spartan women of old. Anyone who has seen the film 300 knows exactly what I mean. Those women honored Men for what they are: the gods of this Earth. They were proud to submit to them (like every inferior person did), support them, and and bear them Alpha sons from their Alpha seed.

You can hear Sophie’s spiritual heritage as a Spartan woman in her words above. She glorifies powerful Alpha Men, and she celebrates the young Alpha her womb brought into the world.

As we all should!

Thank you Sophie for sharing your heart and baring your soul! And thank you for raising the next King!

Hierarchy 269 – Alphas Are Born Kings

The true story of 15-year-old Alpha Lucas proves an indisputable fact about Alphas!

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Sup Sam, found your podcast just wanted to ask about my situation. Little bit about me, I’m 19 5’5 , a fit 145lbs, hairy, 8 inch cock, but in my day to day life I’m a little bit more feminine acting. I enjoy more gay things like theater, but I still dress masculinely. I think people intuitively expect me to be a faggot but I have found that I really enjoy dominating. I have both dominated and submitted to guys before but I seem to have a knack and a very intense elation that comes with dominating men, especially taller older men. I also have several guys who are long term submissive to me who do any task I request of them over video. I guess my question is am I still an alpha by your standards if I enjoy more feminine things? Love the pod, great jerk off fodder.

– twink alpha C

Sir, thank you for writing to me! 

I get so tired of people putting limitations and enforcing stereotypes on Alphas. I hear these complaints all the time. “He’s not tall enough to be Alpha” or “his dick isn’t big enough to be Alpha” or “he doesn’t have enough muscle to be Alpha” or whatever. I’ve heard it all and I’ve shot them all down. 

Let me just say it again for the Peanut Gallery in the back rows: An Alpha is defined by what he is INSIDE. 

Now, most of the time there are outward qualities that manifest from that inner Alpha (like he works out because he wants a body that reflects his heart, or a cocky walk or way of speaking), but those outward qualities don’t define the Alpha. 

I’m just going to say this right up front: you’re Alpha. Everything you described to me identifies you as an Alpha in my eyes. 

Let me tackle your “feminine” personality aspects: A findom Master by the X name @ServeElRey is a twink Alpha with a scrawny body, a big dick, and he’s extremely dominant. He’s a gay Alpha, and he mounts bodybuilders twice his size. But when you hear him speak, he sounds like a very feminine, “clubby” gay boy. But if anyone judged him based on those outward factors, they’d be making a mistake; he owns many faggots all around the world and makes more per year than most doctors. 

I feel like you might be holding back from truly expressing your dominance because of some prejudice you’ve built up within yourself based on how you think others view you. I implore you to stop doing that, Sir. You are not only denying yourself the enjoyment of your natural Alpha power, but you’re also denying the world of it! 

So embrace your Alphahood, Sir. Accept your rightful place and start building the type of Kingdom you want for yourself … even if that Kingdom has sparkly unicorns and glitter everywhere! (that last part was just a joke, Sir!)

I hope this helped, Sir! Thank you!   

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