The following post is part of a thread chronicling the enslavement of a 53-year-old faggot (a former Top) named Mike by a 31-year-old Alpha Master named Steve. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When we last heard from Mike, the older faggot of a powerful younger Alpha named Steve, Mike had made a disastrous choice that caused Master Steve to lock him in chastity for two weeks. Mike was devastated, but resigned to his fate since he was given a choice and he chose wrong.
But just because Master Steve is punishing Mike, that doesn’t mean Mike doesn’t still need to continue to serve. And that’s exactly what Mike has been doing:
After sending you the message yesterday, as I was cleaning his house and laundry, I started to do a lot of thinking about his and I relationship and how it’s evolved into this.
But Saturday, I cleaned his house washed and folded his laundry. This was actually the first time I ever did his laundry. I assume this will be part of my new chores. I even went to the store and made his favorite, my chicken salad, which he always says is the best. He normally likes it in refrigerator to snack on. I guess this was my way of saying I’m sorry, because he always says words mean nothing but actions mean everything.
He got home late as he said he would. When he finally came to bed. He did put his arm around me and I could smell the chicken salad on his breath. That made me happy.
But to be honest, I didn’t sleep very well, I kept straining all night in my cage. I don’t know how I’m going to get adjusted to this. And pissing is almost impossible without making a mess.
Sunday was overall a good day, everything was almost normal. Except for I was constantly thinking about my cage. Just before I was leaving at 3 o’clock he asked me to come into the living room. He asked me to hand him my phone and unlock it, I did. He opened up my Grindr app, and kinda scroll through it a second. He asked me do I think it was appropriate for me to have this app on the phone talking to other guys since I had him. I knew immediately what he wanted. I said no it wasn’t and I’m very sorry I have it. He handed me the phone back and said well you know what to do. He watched as I deleted my account, data and app. He said let’s make this clear, going forward he’s the only that can play with whoever and whenever. And I will never have sex with anyone else but him, unless he approves or asks. He said are we clear on this? I said yes, sir.
What he did next actually kind of shocked me. He took the keys to the chastity device and hung them the same place we keep our car keys. He said remember what I told you always have free will to do what you want.
We live about an hour and a half apart, that afternoon when I was leaving to go back home, he gave me a hug and kiss and said thanks for the chicken salad by the way. I just smiled.
On the way home, I was thinking of how I could make up to him for choosing this option.
That really shows the kindness within Master Steve, a god-like quality of benevolence toward an inferior.
However, Master Steve then changed the stakes the next day:
WOW!!! That’s an incredible assignment! It’s also a tough one, a variation of The Nuclear Option method of punishment I’m always talking about!
Will Mike be able to find a faggot friend to service Master Steve? And how will it impact their relationship? Stay tuned!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the enslavement of a 53-year-old faggot (a former Top) named Mike by a 31-year-old Alpha Master named Steve. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
A couple of days ago I published this post about an ultimatum Master Steve gave to his new faggot Mike. The ultimatum involved two choices that Master Steve presented to Mike and told him to choose his destiny:
1. the first option was Master Steve would cage Mike in private. Mike would remain locked for two weeks, but during those two weeks he would not have sex with Mike. Mike would only be allowed to watch Master Steve have sex with other fags.
2. The second option would be Master Steve hosting a caging party; he would invite his three closest friends, Mike could make it public knowledge to them that he was Master Steve’s fag, and that Mike was wanting to be locked. He would lock Mike in front of them. And then Mike could serve them drinks that night. After they left, he said he would allow Mike to drink his piss and fuck and breed him every time they were together over the next two weeks.
In that post I made it very clear that I was recommending the second option. I felt it was obvious what Master Steve really wanted his faggot to choose. I believed Master Steve wanted to show off his new, obedient faggot to his Alpha brothers, cage it in front of them so they could admire it, and then spend two glorious weeks breeding it like a King. After all, that’s the glorification all Alphas want.
Sadly, Mike allowed his ego to get in the way, and he chose the wrong option. I’ll let him tell it.
It was an emotional night. I feel exhausted.
I hadn’t heard from him since he hung up on me Friday, so I showed up at his house around 6 PM like usual. He was on the couch, feet up on the coffee table in long socks, playing video games, acting like nothing had happened. I was nervous, waiting for him to say something first. He just asked how my day was, like everything was normal. It caught me off guard.
I asked why he hadn’t messaged me back. He said there was no reason to there was nothing to discuss. I tried to bring up our options again, but he just said no.
Then he told me I had free will to make my own choices, but his needs would always come first. He said sometimes he’d push me, challenge me, guide me where he thought was best for my growth. Other times, like now, he’d let me decide so I could have a stake in the relationship. But choices always come with rewards and consequences. Then, just like that, he went back to his game.
I stood there quietly, then started telling him about my conversation with you and the advice you gave. He cut me off, saying he didn’t care for what you faggots talk about and that at the end of the day, I was going to have to live with the consequences, not anyone else. But then he added that if I were smart, I’d start taking advice from someone. The choice I made was selfish on my part, all I thought about was me. He said I keep forgetting his needs and priorities are always first. He said you think this was the easy way out, but trust me it was the harder way, but you will soon find out.
I was speechless. Then he said, Enough of this. Get me something to drink.
As I turned to head to the kitchen, there was a knock at the door. I opened it to see Gary, someone I couldn’t stand. The kind of fag who’s always trying to get into someone else’s boyfriend’s pants. Before I could say anything, he asked if Steve was home.
Steve must’ve overheard because he called out, Yeah, let Gary in.
At this point in time, Master Steve stood up pulled his dick out of his sweatpants, and said come here, Gary you fucking fag, suck my dick. Of course Gary got on his knee and started sucking his dick. At this point time Master Steve looked at me and just simply said I thought you were getting me something to drink. I was completely speechless. I was fuming mad, but went in there and got him something to drink. I handed Master Steve the drink. And he said watch how good this faggot does. In typical Master Steve style, just before he was going to cum he told Gary to open up his mouth and stick out his tongue. He began to blow his load in his mouth and some landed on his cheek. He took his cock, rubbed it on his cheek, told him to swallow his load and clean off his cock. He did and then he told him to open his mouth, he cleared his throat and spit in his mouth. He just said OK faggot it’s time for you to go. Gary being the piece of shit could tell I was mad, he just simply looked at me and said bye sweetie. Of course I wanted to scream.
Master Steve said damn he gave a good blow job, I may have to fuck him one day. He said OK it’s time for us to go take a shower and get dressed to go to dinner.
He didn’t really act mad at me, but things felt off. I kept replaying what had happened in my mind. I was upset and jealous. But I knew I only have myself to blame.
That night we went to bed as usual. When I woke up the next morning to make his breakfast, as I started to get out of bed he woke up at the same time and said oh btw here put this on. It was the Chastity, I thought he might have forgotten. It was much tighter fitting than I had imagined. The feel wasn’t as bad as I expected, but I’m sure it’s going to be worse over the next few hours and days.
When I brought him the breakfast, I noticed he was up reading his phone. I kneeled like I normally do after I put his food on the table. And he said, could you just hand it to me in bed? I ask him did he need to relieve himself and he said no pissed in the toilet already. He said don’t forget I’m cut off of piss, dicks, and loads two weeks. So don’t ask again. I was crushed.
We went about our morning routines and then he said he was going to be out for the rest of the day. He said straighten up this place it’s a mess and do the laundry. And don’t wait up for him tonight.
To be honest, I have so many thoughts going on right now. Why am I allowing this? What’s he out doing and who is he doing? Am I being truly selfish as he said? Why does he want me caged and why is so important to cage me in front of his friends? Should I text him to come home and talk? Do I need to set some ground rules for our relationship? Do i simply go home? So many thoughts, I just feel drained and so frustrated already in this cage.
Now, Mike made the wrong choice for sure. Master Steve was clearly upset that his faggot didn’t get the point of the exercise, and even though he got good service from another faggot, it’s still not as satisfying as what he wanted to happen.
But how about that last paragraph???
That last paragraph is a CATASTROPHE of faulty faggot thinking! Every wrong impulse is crammed into it, and if Mike were to do any of those things, Master Steve would cut him off at the knees and dump him out along the side of the road.
So instead of that happening, I did that for Master Steve. I lacerated Mike in a long email, screaming through text that faggots don’t make demands or ultimatums or threats to an Alpha. Faggots don’t have the right to become indignant and demand special treatment. Mike is a FAGGOT, not a lover, partner, or even a friend.
I don’t know if Mike did anything stupid, because I haven’t heard back from him after I pulverized him. Hopefully he learned a lesson, but I’m not optimistic.
I do think Mike is handicapped because he was once a Top. This has conditioned him to expect certain treatment that he’s no longer entitled to as the property of an Alpha.
ALL FAGGOTS, RE-READ THAT AWFUL PARAGRAPH! LEARN FROM IT!
This Master checked in on his faggot after it came home late, and apparently it broke Master’s rules about partying.
Now there are plenty of ways the Master could correct the faggot’s behavior, and I’m sure many of my faggot readers would come up with creative ways to punish it.
But this Master chose to give it dick.
In my philosophy, training faggots off of bad behavior involves DENYING THEM WHAT THEY WANT. In other words, DICK.
In the end, a Master will choose what’s appropriate and what works with each of his faggots.
If the ownership of faggots is ever going to be accepted by an insecure, misinformed general population, it’s going to be due to young straight Alphas actually taking their faggots out in public and using them.
Only through demonstrations of such blatant power will there ever be a sea-change in understanding of Hierarchy as ultimate truth.
Leading the charge in this is an incredibly powerful young Alpha named @masterdiaz69 on X. The first six videos above feature Master Diaz using his faggots in public places.
And notice the reaction of people as they pass! The young Men are mesmerized by the sight of Master Diaz having his feet kissed or leading a fag around on a leash!
Intrinsically people know this is the way things are supposed to be.
Hello, thanks for offering this forum for us faggots to learn and grow.
I am a 53 year old faggot, I am a former top, not alpha, but typical attractive daddy bear. My young Alpha, 31 years old, Alpha Steve , that I have been serving for a year and a half, had me completely wrapped around his finger. I was trained that on Saturday and Sunday mornings when we were together, I was to always wake up before him, go make his favorite breakfast and put breakfast on the small table beside his bed. I would kiss him on cheek and tell him Good Morning Sir and kneel on the floor. Once he was ready to get up he would always stand and pick up the orange juice and drink some, not even focusing on me. He would clear his throat, and I was to open my mouth and receive. I would always say thank you Sir. He would finish his glass, put it down and pull out his dick. I was let him rest his cock head in my mouth, not to close and drink his piss. He would sometimes clear his throat and spit again. And of course I would say thank you Sir. He would eat his breakfast while I kneeled looking at floor. Once he was done he would tell me to clean up his mess. Yes Sir. I was never reminded of this this was simply a standard.
One weekend he had his best friend from college stay with us for his Birthday. They had went out that night drinking, came home late. I made sure I went ahead and serve breakfast at the normal time, knowing I could always remake if it got cold. As I came in the bedroom, I put the food on the table, gave him his kiss and said good morning Sir. I kneel probably an extra five minutes longer than normal and he finally woke up. He Took a sip of his orange juice, cleared his throat, spit in my mouth and finished drinking his juice. Open my mouth and the latest cock on my tongue, He warned me that his bladder was extra full, so be prepared. As he started pissing, he said something to me that caught me off guard. He said don’t forget today’s Randall‘s birthday, And since you didn’t buy him Anything, After you’re done drinking my piss, I want you to go in his room kiss him on the cheek and tell him happy birthday. I want you then to tell him you want to be his urinal And then you wanna suck his dick. I didn’t know what to say because all this was being said while he was pissing down my throat. Has he finished pissing down my throat he said go take care of Randall while I eat. Once you’re done, come clean up this mess. I simply said Yes Sir and left.
Part of me wanted to say no, But I felt like I needed to do what he said. I ended up drinking Randall’s piss as well, giving him a blow job and swallowing his cum. I told him Thank You Sir when I left.
My question is, did my Alpha have the right to ask me to do this, or was this unfair?
Thank you for the experience and the question, brother!
I see that you still have some resistance left over from your time as a Top! You had a reaction to being pushed deeper into submission that I find interesting. Does it say anything in particular … I’m not sure. I think it’s natural for males like you (and a past like yours) to have residual male pride.
But you’re now owned by an Alpha who has broken you down and clearly sees you for what you are. He also seems to have a plan for your development as a faggot. This is important. There is nothing better for any faggot than to be owned by an Alpha who knows what he’s doing and is capable of guiding the process of sculpting a faggot into a perfect servant. Far too many faggots rebel at this stage, mainly because they fail to appreciate the strong, guiding hand of a true Master.
I must commend you, brother. Even though you chafed at your Master’s orders, you still obeyed. And that’s really the key thing your Master was trying to train into you. You must understand that he’s improving you, refining you. GO WITH IT. When you see what he’s doing, your awe and worship of him will increase.
But to answer your question directly: yes, your Alpha and Master had every right to order you to tell you to do that. He owns you … and you are his property. But I think you’re learning that already.
I discovered chastity in high school and was intrigued with it from the first time I saw it. I grew up as what you would call a typical “jock.” Captain of the football and baseball teams. I was always hanging with the most alpha guys in my school. I always felt submissive around them and knew I was gay but hadn’t learned about the hierarchy yet. After going to college I was caged by an alpha and from the first time I locked up I knew I was meant to be in a cage. My nub was never really big and was something I was always embarrassed about when hanging around the guys or being in locker rooms. Until chastity. I love how I look and feel when caged. I started pretty small got a cheap cobra nub knock off from amazon and then sized down pretty quickly to a steel nub. I would wear it to team meetings and things and would love how horny I’d get when in the presence of alphas while being caged. I would go through spurts of being caged and unlocking but always ended up back in a cage. Since I stop denying my place in the hierarchy I’ve been a lot happier. My goal now is to find a real alpha to serve and take ownership of me and try and stay locked more days in 2025 than not. Your content was instrumental in me realizing my place is to serve and obey real men. I wish I knew earlier as I would have offered myself to some of the straight alphas I hung out with. Thank you for all you do. Hierarchy is truth!
My brother, what an amazing testimony you’ve left here! Thank you so much for sharing your truth!
Regret is a terrible heartache, isn’t it? However, we can make ourselves forget it by embracing our truth and purpose and learning to live in it! And that’s exactly what you’re doing now, and I applaud you!
I think it’s a great thing that you’re self-locking. This helps us to take responsibility for our own faghood, and we start our chastity journey, not because of the demands of an Alpha, but because WE KNOW IT’S THE RIGHT THING TO DO. That changes everything, honestly.
I don’t know how old you are and if these memories are in the distant past or just a few years ago, but if it’s fairly recently these Alpha teammates could be re-contacted and thanked for helping you realize you’re a faggot. This could lead to some excellent outcomes. Just a suggestion. You just never know what Alphas on the team were thinking about breeding you and were too afraid to do anything about it.
Anyway, I’m so proud of you, and I thank you endlessly for sharing this! I love you!
The following post is part of a thread detailing the awakening of a straight God Alpha named Kenzo by his lifelong faggot Kevin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
There are many extremely dominant and powerful straight Alphas in the world. Sadly, many of them pass on the possibility of attaining true power through the ownership of faggots because of their disgust of faggots in general and the homophobic stigma that comes with it.
But some straight Alphas are too powerful to allow the petty insecurities of inferior males to keep them from receiving all of the worship and service they know they deserve. I’ve been blessed to know some of these greatest Alphas, and I’ve been able to chronicle them online as well.
I call them God Alphas, for they are Lord and Master over all.
When my dear brother Kevin began telling me about his former friend Master Kenzo, he seemed to be perfect in every way. I held back my excitement, though, because I know how faggots sometimes hyperventilate over Men and oversell them.
But I’ve recently been in communication with Master Kenzo as well as Kevin, and I can tell you he is every bit the God Alpha Kevin described. Maybe more powerful than Kevin or I ever imagined.
To recap: Master Kenzo is a purely straight Alpha in his early twenties who is married to a gorgeous female named Sarah, and they have two beautiful little boys. Master grew up knowing Kevin, a slightly older faggot. However, recently Kevin (with an assist from me) admitted to Master Kenzo that he was a faggot, and Master Kenzo seized the opportunity to own Kevin as his personal property. Honestly, it happened so quickly and naturally that it still shocks me.
But here’s a secret: faggot ownership unlocks new levels of power within a straight Alpha. Once a straight Alpha feels the rush that comes from having another male totally submit himself and serve him selflessly, he suddenly realizes that he can have anything he wants. He starts to see the world the way only the most powerful and elite Kings see it. From that point, he ascends and transforms into a being of pure and radiant power. He realizes that nothing – NOTHING – can stop him or resist him.
At that point, a God Alpha like Kenzo makes the impossible possible.
Here’s a story Master Kenzo just told me that illustrates my point. You see, like almost all Alphas, Master Kenzo has multiple females he fucks besides Lady Sarah (and Kevin). He has a primary side-chick who serves as his most convenient cum dump. But now that Master Kenzo has ascended, his power needs have grown exponentially, and it’s changing everything in his life rapidly.
Notice the latest change:
The chick is a booty call I met at the gym a few years ago. She’s not as sweet nor as smart as My beloved lady Sarah and she’s not partner or mother material, but she’s still very hot. So I love to fuck her from time to time, and I enjoy being tougher with her than with Sarah.
A year ago or so, while we were in bed and she was resting on My chest, she tried to seduce Me and suggest to Me that I should consider dumping Sarah and settle with her instead. I was furious. I put her in her place by crushing her head with My foot while I fucked her. I said “you’ll never disrespect my beloved Sarah again! Know your place, bitch” She begged for My mercy. Since then, she has always remembered her place.
Recently, while we were cuddling in bed, My lady Sarah mentioned that she would like to have a maidservant of her own, a girl she could order around. She’s an obedient and loving partner and great mother for My sons, so I wanted to reward her. I realized that my main side chick was the best candidate for the position.
So I went to her place last weekend. She began to undress but I told her that, before I ever fuck her again, she was going to submit to My lady and be my family’s domestic slave girl as well as my sexual slave. She fell on her knees and began to cry. She said “You want me to serve her? At your place?” I sternly answered “Either that, or you’ll never see me again”. With tears in her eyes, she moved towards me on all fours and started to unzip my pants. I stopped her by grabbing her wrists. “Please! I want it so badly! I can’t live without You!” she said, but I replied angrily “So, what are you going to do?”. And she broke into tears “I’ll be your family’s slave, Master! Please, don’t leave me, please! I’m begging you!”. “That’s a good girl” I said, before face-fucking her.
That night, she slept in Kevin’s basket in our bedroom. She kissed our feet while we were making love, and then I fucked her on the floor while Sarah was resting on the bed. The morning after, she learned her new duties to My lady as her maidservant and I informed Kevin of my new slave’s arrival in My stable.
Incredible!
What I find particularly interesting is how Master Kenzo’s ascension to God Alpha-levels of power has affected his Lady, Sarah. She was already remarkably understanding of Master Kenzo’s needs as an Alpha, but now that Master Kenzo has taken ownership of a faggot she wants a slave, too. She’s feeding off of the power and direction of her God Alpha Owner.
Master Kenzo demonstrates what can be achieved when a completely secure and powerful straight Alpha takes ownership, not just of faggots, but also his own Alphahood. Essentially, he can truly create any life he chooses, become whatever he chooses to be, and take ownership of everything and everyone he wants.
There are few Masters as rough with faggots as Master Niko (@sucknik0 on X). He summarizes his perspective clearly:
Some Alphas need to use faggots this way, and it’s our job as faggots to endure it and build appreciation for our role in this. It’s what we were born to do, just as he is doing what he was born to do!
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 truly one of a kind, a burgeoning God Alpha who is expanding his power almost daily. I can only imagine how overwhelmed my faggot brother Fabien is these days. One minute he thought he had a new roommate, and the next minute he finds himself enslaved to a truly irresistible young powerhouse.
I had some questions about Master Anthony’s sexuality. This means nothing to me, but it seems to mean everything to the insecure, close-minded straight Alphas who follow me and loudly proclaim that an Alpha who uses a faggot sexually cannot be straight. This is pure horseshit. Every sexual therapist knows of the countless studies of male sexuality that disprove such a narrow view of it. But whatever.
So Fabien bravely asked Master Anthony some questions about his sexuality:
To answer some points: I can confirm that Anthony is straight, because in the last few months we’ve lived together, he’s brought girls home a few times (never the same one, though!). And judging by what I could hear from my room at night, he’s as good a lover as one can imagine. 😉 I wouldn’t be surprised if he displays his dominance over me in front of some new girls one of these days. This morning, I asked him if he already had dominated someone that way before, and he said “I have already had boot-lickers, sure. But never yet a cocksucker as well!” He’s obviously used to people submitting to him in many ways, but I think I’m the first with whom he can take it this far, and the first to be a proper slave.
Just as I suspected! It’s clear that Master Anthony’s previously-limited experiences with faggots got his juices flowing for a more formal faggot slave, and he’s targeted Fabien as his first official property.
To make that acquisition even more official, Master Anthony laid down some firm rules for his new slave Fabien.
Anthony was staying at home all morning today, and just before noon, he beckoned me to come and see him. I knelt before him, and bowed my head to the ground at his feet before straightening up. “Nice one” he said. “I’ve decided it’s time to set some rules”. I’m trying to remember and to transcribe his words and my answers as faithfully as possible.
“From now on, you’re to call me either Sir or Master at all time, up to you and depending of the circumstances. Understood?”
“Sir, yes Sir. Thank you, Master.”
(Small note: I also have to use “vouvoiement”, something that can’t really be translated into English. Basically, it means using the second-person pronoun in the plural form (“vous”) rather than the singular form (“tu”) to adress a single person. It is used between people who don’t know each other, or in a formal context, but also… as a mark of respect to a superior.)
“Good. You are allowed to continue sleeping in the guest room when there’s no one else, or otherwise on the sofa bed when there’s no one else. But your official sleeping place is in the kitchen, is that clear?”
“Perfectly clear, Sir. You’re so generous, Master. Thank you so much, Master.”
“I want more money. You will pay me the tithe. You will give me ten percent of your monthly income. You can afford it, can’t you, boy?
“I’ll cut in my expenses in order to, Sir.”
“Good boy. You are to worship my morning wood every day, and be ready to give me head whenever I want. Improve your cocksucking, ask help from chicks if you need to.”
“I will, Sir. Thank you for the honor, Sir.”
“When I get out of the shower or walk into the apartment, you come and kiss my feet.”
“Gladly, Sir.”
“Finally, if you want any favor from me, you can beg me. I don’t mind you begging. But you shut the fuck up if I tell you to.”
I once again bowed my head to the ground. “Not for now, Sir. Thank you so much for enslaving me, Sir. I am deeply honored and happy to serve you, my Master.”
“Such a good boy. Go make my lunch, slave.”
He has left for the afternoon, and since then, I am working at my job (home-working, like most days) with even more enthusiasm and a beaming smile, knowing that I’m working for his direct profit.
A surprisingly-complete set of rules for a young, first-time Owner! Master Anthony has clearly been thinking deeply about what he wants from a faggot slave, and he laid it out beautifully.
Fabien’s reaction to this is telling. When I first met Fabien (has it really only been a week??), he was somewhat resistant to the idea of submitting to this young Alpha. But as Master Anthony has tightened his control and use of Fabien, what I’ve noticed is that Fabien has BLOSSOMED WITH JOY.
And this is a lesson for faggots. We need the control and dominance of Alphas. We need to submit and obey and please them. This service brings us HAPPINESS, not sadness. It gives us FREEDOM, not restriction.
Listen to how Fabien ended his latest update:
Just a few months ago, I was looking for a roommate to have a buddy and lighten my budget. But instead, I met a young cocky hunk who enslaved me. And I can’t stop smiling! What a destiny!
THIS is what Hierarchical truth can do for both Alphas and faggots (and everybody else) if they simply apply it and LIVE IT!
I am 30 and my boyfriend is very submissive. He is 21, nice and smooth twink, the bottom that any Alpha would love to breed. The problem is: we are together for 1 year and every time I fuck him he tries to make me suck his dick. I hate doing this but because he’s a good boy and I love him I tried to do it a few times. Every time I get close to his dick or balls it feels horrible. I literally want to throw up just to feel the tip of his dick on my tongue. My body automatically rejects it. He says that he can bottom for longer periods if I suck him because he relaxes more, but I do hate doing it. I don’t like rim either but it’s 100x better than sucking dick.
He likes your content, so can you please tell him that I don’t need to suck his dick to be a good Alpha and Master? Or do you think I’m wrong?
Master, thank you for writing to me! I’m glad you’ve found a faggot that (mostly) makes you happy!
I was so disappointed to read how your faggot still thinks it deserves to be serviced and pleased like a Man, or that it has a say or the right to ask anything like that of you. I’m sorry to have to say this, but the responsibility for this rests squarely on you, Master. You didn’t set boundaries and enforce them when you first took possession of it, and now your faggot has developed bad habits.
The first few months of an Alpha’s ownership of a faggot (particularly young/inexperienced ones) are critical for establishing boundaries and expectations. I know a lot of Alphas think of faggots as just stupid fuck-holes, but they can be quite manipulative. What started off as sweetly suggested requests has morphed into you regularly putting a fag’s dick in your mouth so you can please it. I mean, who’s running this arrangement now, Master?
You need to firmly put a stop to this immediately. First thing to do: put the faggot in chastity and keep it there. If the faggot protests or whines/cries about it, then put it on its knees and explain that this is how it will serve you from now on, and explain that it is free to leave if it will not submit.
I also recommend some scent training along with call/response mindfucking so that you retrain these bad habits out of your faggot. Put it on its knees and make it spend time kissing your feet, deeply inhaling the musk of your cock/balls. While doing this, ask the faggot “what are you?” and “whose faggot are you?” Then make it suck your dick, all the while telling it, “you were born to suck my dick, right? (yes) Was I born to suck yours, faggot? (no)”. Repeat this process often until you see improvement. I’d also add domestic chores to this faggot in order to get its mind off of sexual service and onto becoming a more well-rounded property for you.
I’m grateful that you wrote to me Master. I hope this helps a little bit. Once the faggot has been corrected, perhaps you can start giving it some privileges as a gift from your heart, since you clearly are quite generous. But now is not the time to be soft with this errant faggot, Master. You need to be strong-willed and determined. In the end, the faggot will be much better for it, and you’ll be able to sleep without the taste of fag dick in your mouth (yuck). Thank you, Master!
A couple of days ago a faggot who was contemplating chastity asked me about what it was like day-to-day while wearing a chastity cage. I felt that such a subject was worthy of a larger and more developed post, especially given how much I’ve been preaching the use of chastity on faggots.
I’ve never been caged by a Master before (I self-locked in 2001), but the faggots I’ve coached through being caged by an Alpha went through a broad range of emotions. There’s a first rush of humility and gratitude, mixed with anxiety. Over the course of a couple of weeks, anxiety increases, along with a growing resistance and rebellion against the cage.
This process is important. A faggot needs to go through this in order to fully accept the end of its autonomous life. The struggle is a kind of death rattle of the faggot’s masculinity. And once the faggot works through that, acceptance settles in and its true purpose becomes as clear and as focused as its eyesight.
For self-locking faggots like me, this process happens first, eventually making chastity unavoidable as the weight of guilt becomes too great to bear.
Daily chastity means sitting down to pee. It means never experiencing a full erection or an orgasm like a Man. It means the faggot must be especially vigilant with cleaning its cage and shriveled genitalia. It means embracing a eunuch’s life, one without the possibility of children or any of those other heteronormative tropes that faggots often hide behind.
But what replaces the losses the faggot suffers is something deeper and more profound. Every second of every day the chastity cage reminds the faggot of its separateness from the other Men around it. It forces the faggot into a low-level hum of subspace, helping the faggot to be naturally more submissive and respectful of all Men.
Most importantly, the faggot finally understands its purpose more clearly than it ever imagined it could. The cage reminds the faggot that it is the possession of a Man and, by extension, all Men.
One of the most common questions faggots pose about chastity involves shrinkage. Is it permanent? The answer is, sadly, no. If left unlocked, the faggot’s penis will eventually return to its pathetic original shape more or less (mostly less).
However, time in the cage leaves lasting impressions on the faggot’s subconscious that last a lifetime. A lifetime hopefully spent in service!
First of all, congrats for this wonderful work. Your effort to spread the word about hierarchy is impressive.
I have an unusual problem but you might be able to help.
I am a 30 year-old Alpha from Colombia, I’ve been using faggots as cocksuckers and cumdumps for many many years. A few months ago, I met a really sexy one who gives me great head. His 18, super sweet, very hot, and I took his virginity, which makes everything even hotter. He swallows every drop of my load and let me fuck him as hard as I want, he’s the perfect faggot to unload my balls after a long day at work.
The first time I used him he sucked my dick in my car, but I wanted a proper bed to use his holes and relax, so I brought him to my apartment, but my mother has a health condition and I moved her in so I can take better care of her. This wouldn’t be a problem since I have my own room and a lot of privacy, but the fag feels uncomfortable and doesn’t want to come here anymore. Then I told him that I would book a hotel for us once a week, but he’s in the closet and he doesn’t want to enter a hotel with a man because people can tell his family. He lives by himself in a studio, so the logical solution would be going to his place, but the problem is, believe it or not, he has a dog who doesn’t allow me to touch him.
Don’t get me wrong, I have nothing against animals, and I have always loved mine, but some boundaries are important. When I go to his place, the dog always tries to attack me if I touch a finger on the fag. So I locked the dog in the kitchen and he barked non-stop for 3 hours while I was fucking the fag. He refuses to leave the dog with a friends or in a pet spa because the dog is not used to other people.
I already told him that I can’t deal with that anymore, and I’ll find another fag. Then he calls me selfish when I say this. I didn’t want to get rid of him because he’s an extraordinary cocksucker and, being 18, he’ll be a sexy bottom for a long time, but apparently sucking my dick is not a priority for him.
I’m asking you this to have the opinion of an experienced fag. What would you do if an Alpha with a nice dick and balls full of cum demanded service but your dog simply refuses to behave? Most importantly, am I an asshole for finding another fag and getting rid of this one? Be honest, I won’t be upset.
Master, thank you very much for writing to me!
You titled your question “Dog Issue”, but the problem goes deeper than the faggot’s dog. It’s an issue of obedience and urgency and prioritizing its Owner’s desires over its own.
This is a pretty typical problem with young fags. After my first service arrangement with my first Alpha ended at the age of 18, I embarked on a three or four year fag slut tour. I was a cute little twink and I thought the merry-go-round of cock and sexual adventures would never end. During that time there were a couple of Alphas who tried to contain me, but I simply bounced carelessly away from them without a thought. That carelessness led (in part) to my rape, and eventually to forming the respect of Hierarchy inside me that helped me to finally appreciate my place. It was only in that moment of self-actualization as a faggot that my first true Master – Master Aaron – was able to properly train me and teach me about my truth.
I tell that embarrassing little story from my own life to illustrate this: your faggot is a cute 18-year-old who thinks he shits rainbows of Skittles and is finer than unicorn hairs. He might understand intellectually that he’s a faggot, but right now that’s more like a sexual position to him rather than a PURPOSE.
Meanwhile, you’re in a completely different place. You’re an experienced Alpha and Master, and you want ownership. You understandably want to build a Kingdom around yourself. Can you see the incompatibility of these two mindsets?
Aside from shooting/poisoning that dog, I do have a couple of bits of advice, Master:
You need to get it into your head that you’re Alpha and you do need more than one faggot. You aren’t dating these faggots, Master. They’re your property. And like any wealthy Man who has multiple vacation homes, Alphas deserve to own as many faggots as they want.
This particular faggot should be pushed to the background while you start breeding and training other faggots. This will force the baby faggot to make choices about whether it’s truly going to serve while you get to satisfy your primal urges.
I don’t know where you stand on enforcing chastity on your faggots, Master, but truly think caging your own faggots and forcing them to give up their “maleness” is a good pathway leading to a moldable submissive mindset. It’s also meaningful when an Alpha does the caging personally, because it’s an unforgettable moment of ownership.
A Master as thoughtful and as patient as you deserves true faggots you can train into perfectly obedient, selfless, and service-oriented slaves. A Man like you should never need to compromise for the sake of a faggot.
I hope this helps, Master. Thank you so much for writing!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Master Jin, a straight Korean Alpha who first learned about the ownership of faggots when he learned his college roommate Chin was a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the hallmarks of fag ownwership by straight Alphas Nick and Jin is the strict enforcement of chastity by both of them. They firmly believe faggots should always be caged while serving Men, and faggots should never be allowed to masturbate.
They take it so seriously that they take the extraordinary step of doing the unlocking and cleaning of the faggots themselves!
So the house rules of both Masters are pretty well set. They might as well be carved in stone.
Mind you, Chin has been willingly serving Master Jin for a solid year, and Yul, Lee, and Alex have been serving Master Nick for nearly as long. So, again, there shouldn’t ever have been a question of expectations or standards.
But some faggots have rebellious hearts. They can’t just be happy with a perfect situation, so something rises up in them to threaten the entire scenario.
Such an evil force rose up in Alex, one of Master Nick’s best faggots. A couple of weeks ago Alex got it into his head to buy a different chastity cage in order to secretly unlock his current cage behind Master Nick’s back.
Alex ordered the cage, and when it arrived, he tried the key – A perfect fit!
According to Alex, he did not remove his cage. But the revelation was so exciting that he called and told Chin about the new cage unlocking their old cages.
What a disastrous idea. Chin has a long history of rebelling against his cage. You might remember the last infamous time when Master Jin (a medical professional) threatened to castrate Chin. That idea so horrified Chin at the time that we all thought he’d never complain about his cage again.
But here was Alex offering a way to escape his cage, and Chin fell for it immediately. He secretly ordered another cage, and when it arrived, the key worked in his old cage!
Let me stop here and go over the problems they’ve already accumulated:
1. Both of them went behind the backs of their Masters, great Men who try to extend trust toward them.
2. They both know how strict their Masters are with chastity, how fundamentally important it is to their ownership. However, by these actions, they disrespected this pact between them and their Masters.
3. They then tried to hide evidence of what they had done, even though they know how thoroughly both Masters monitor their faggots.
Then I found out about what they’d done.
I think the two faggots thought I would keep their secret (Chin specifically begged me to hide it for them), but I am a loyal faggot. I love both Masters very much, and I wasn’t going to disrespect them in order to conceal this for two dumb faggots.
So began an all-night battle, with me chewing out Chin and refusing his entreaties to just forget about it all. I demanded that both faggots confess what they’d done, and I wasn’t changing my mind about it.
So this morning, Alex approached Master Nick and confessed. Master Nick was justifiably angry, and told him he was disappointed in him. Later, Master Nick spanked Alex just for emphasis.
But Master Jin was REALLY upset with Chin. He unlocked Chin’s cage and removed it and said, “Leave.” Chin collapsed, crying uncontrollably and begging for his cage back.
Then Master Jin told Chin to play with his clit. Chin swore he wouldn’t touch it. So after ten minutes of begging, Master Jin locked the chastity cage back onto Chin’s clit.
So what can be learned from this?
Chin and Alex are excellent faggots, but like anyone, they can fall victim to wrong thinking and lose focus. Temptation is a difficult thing to resist.
But every faggot must approach service with a serious and respectful mind. This is especially true when you are serving Men like Masters Nick and Jin. Something so perfect can be destroyed forever if it is not valued and cherished.
I thought Masters Nick and Jin handled this surprising betrayal with nice calm. This has the net effect of shaming the two faggots even more.
Especially troubling to me is Chin. Even the threat of castration didn’t curb his chastity issues for long. I thought Master Jin’s threat of dismissal was a nice dramatic touch that instantly stabbed Chin in the heart.
But what else can be done with a rebellious faggot who simply refuses to follow direction?
I don’t know. But I do know that these faggots are under the sure hands of two of the greatest straight Alpha owners alive today! They will either learn obedience, or they will experience something significantly more painful!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Master Jin, a straight Korean Alpha who first learned about the ownership of faggots when he learned his college roommate Chin was a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Did I ever mention that Master Jin is in college to earn a degree in medicine? Yes, he wants to become a doctor. Keep that information in mind as we go through this story.
Chin the faggot owned by Master Jin continues to resist his chastity cage even after nearly a year. He’s constantly whining every time Master Jin unlocks him for cleaning (Master Jin playfully calls it “puppy dog eyes”) and grumbles to me that he’d like to have some time to play with his clit again.
Mind you, Chin has been punished multiple times for his resistance to the cage. Even recently Master Jin had to slap Chin’s hand away from by his clit during a cleaning.
Whenever Chin complains to me about his cage, I simply tell him this: “These are the rules your straight Masters have for you. If you don’t like it, then leave service.”
Chin stays.
This past weekend Master Jin stayed over at his girlfriend’s house (and fucked her four times right after dumping nine loads into Chin – a cum machine!), leaving Chin at home alone. So Chin went into Master Jin’s room and tried to get into the lockbox containing the key to his chastity cage.
But Master Jin had changed the combination!
Chin told me what he’d done, and I was unhappy. Chin swore me to secrecy, and I obliged. However, I did lecture Chin once again about his attitude toward the cage.
Then, what I figured would happen did happen – Master Jin came home and discovered that the lockbox had been assaulted. Apparently the lockbox has an alert when the wrong code is entered, so Master Jin had Chin dead to rights.
To his credit, Master Jin didn’t beat Chin for his insurrection. But he did lecture Chin about obedience. Then Master Jin spoke with Master Nick about it, and Master Nick called Chin to really chew him out.
In fact, Master Nick threatened something even more drastic than whipping – CASTRATION.
Master Jin has been reading about castration, and given his medical training, could easily perform such a procedure. Both straight Alphas agreed that this would be the course if Chin continued with his nonsense.
Chin contacted me in a panic. “Sam, I’m too young to be castrated!”
“Then you’d better change your attitude right now,” I replied.
I really don’t understand Chin sometimes. Does he have mental problems? He’s like a little child that keeps getting caught putting his hand in the cookie jar by his parent because he doesn’t understand that sound travels. Even dogs learn lessons of obedience faster than Chin.
Would the Masters actually castrate Chin? YES, THEY WOULD.
Do they WANT TO castrate Chin? Of course not!
They expect complete and total obedience from their faggots, their property. As straight Alpha males, they deserve such respect.
Any faggot that dares to resist and disobey might find themselves on the wrong end of a scalpel!
Said Master Nick today: “If he causes any more trouble, his balls are coming off.”
This is part of a thread chronicling Master Con, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s rare to meet a young Alpha who is mature enough and so focused on slave ownership like Master Con (@masterconfeet on X). Since I wrote about him, he’s been inundated with starving faggots eager to serve him.
And he’s only too happy to oblige!
He wrote this to me:
Hey boy, since you posted that last post about Tommy, I’ve had lots of new faggots get in contact with me through Twitter, offering themselves up, even Fags wanted to be shipped as cargo from America. I will talk to almost all Fags and slaves, but naturally, am selective of the items I take as property, however I have taken an older slave as my newest item. It struck me how eager it was to please, offering his house, body and life to me, after feeling a void left by it’s need to serve. As I write this now, the faggot is eagerly deepthroating my dick, wearing its new collar, cock cage and restraints. It has already cleaned my place, made my food, waited on my drinks, served me in a variety of sexual ways and it still wants to serve. It will be stored in a cage soon, so it is used to being stored. This is a reward of a so called alpha. Who uses a fag for a while and then ditched it, for a true alpha like me to come and claim, this fag may well become one of my live in items, a fuck toy, foot worshiper, cleaner, item in the kitchen, even a human urinal. I’ve been thinking a lot lately about what I want from these faggots and slaves, for the long term and have become more and more interested in claiming a faggot to be either a slave boyfriend, or take a boiwife role. The idea of having a cute little slut in my bed cuddled up to me, that I can grab by the hair and choke on my dick whenever is fucking appealing, even more so taking it to my family, it knowing it’s owned, but no one else does. My view on this slave/master dynamic is very different to most my age. I’ve no interest of being a muscle Dom, or a findom master who leaves Fags in poverty. I’m interested in owning faggots and slaves, long term or for life- that’s the best gift that a slave gives to its master. And it is a gift, not a right. A slave realises that your a true alpha Dom and GIVES itself to you, it’s owner. That said, if a slave was to tribute, I wouldn’t decline, but it’s not something I go out of my way to look for. I much prefer using it physically. The fag I have here is cleaning my balls now, having swallowed his third consecutive load, and I have this urge to own more property, and definitely a slave bf/boiwife.
Amazing!
Many so-called Alphas are playing games online and have no intention of taking more than just money from faggots. Master Con, on the other hand, is the real thing. He’s becoming the owner of actual faggot property, and his life is richer for it!
Look at the way Master Horus Swhenneyder (@Horus23cm) grabs his faggot’s cock and balls while fucking it with his big fat dick!
Why does he do that? CONTROL.
If a faggot isn’t going to be in chastity, there are other ways to neutralize its penis. Sometimes Alphas put a hand over it as a way to demonstrate its meaninglessness.
In this case, Master Horus holds it tightly in his hand to remind the faggot that its penis is nothing, and its pleasure comes from its pussy.
The shaking of the faggot indicates the message is accepted completely!
An Alpha’s firm hand around a faggot’s throat or over its mouth can do wonders for their attitude. It forces the faggot into a “fight or flight” panic that paralyzes it the way a kitten freezes when it’s grabbed by the scruff of the neck.
When this happens, the fag’s mind stops working and it simply desires whatever its Alpha demands.
Master @thedanalpha is a brutal trainer of faggots. Sometimes he seems too extreme even for my taste, but he gets results.
Here’s an example of him brutalizing a faggot, but for the right reason. He’s training the fag to take this decently-large buttplug shoved into its hole. The faggot resists, so he forces it.
It might seem extreme, but think about it this way: if the faggot can’t take that buttplug, how will it handle being mounted by a rutting Alpha ramming his dick into it?
