There’s nothing more beautiful than an Alpha’s cock pulsing as he pumps his load into a pussy!

Conquering holes is an Alpha’s overriding need, the one thing he’s driven to do.

Spreading his seed helps him build a Kingdom!

HierarchyIsTruth

I only recently came across this profile of Master Evan who seem to really be ahead of his time in treating fags and have amazing videos from 2016-2018, some of them truly masterful. Any idea where he is now? Is he somewhat active? His approach is so unique, it made me curious

https://twitter.com/master_evan1?s=21&t=yFCmrEJvqSRjlCViFQ0uBg

LOL seriously? I don’t know the guy, but his Twitter/X account hasn’t been active since 2020, and his website is down, too. He only had 1,000 followers. How on Earth would I even know anything about the guy? 

He’s GONE. He took the money and ran. LOL

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I was born in 1978, so my entire conscious life as a homosexual and a faggot has been lived under the spectre of HIV and AIDS. It’s hard to explain to younger people what that has been like. Yes, technically they have had to deal with that as well, but to them HIV is a chronic and manageable illness thanks to the incredible medicines introduced in 1996.

But it was an absolute death sentence before 1996.

Back then, death came at diagnosis. The ostracism of terrified healthy people with their hatred and judgements made life almost unlivable before the disease actually took them. Then came the wave of opportunistic diseases as their immune systems collapsed, frightening and sometimes disfiguring conditions with terrifying names like toxoplasmosis, Kaposi’s sarcoma, Back then, death came at diagnosis; the ostracism of terrified healthy people with their hatred and judgements made life almost unlivable before the disease actually took them. Then came the wave of opportunistic diseases as their immune systems collapsed, frightening and sometimes disfiguring conditions with terrifying names like toxoplasmosis, Kaposi’s sarcoma, candidiasis, or Pneumocystis pneumonia that would ravage their bodies without relief.

The death of my gay friend Stephen in 1995 from AIDS spurred me to learn much more about the disease than any other HIV- person I knew. For a time I was actively part of a group of famous people known as “AIDS dissidents” who questioned the idea that HIV directly caused AIDS. Of course, my propensity for research-based conclusions eventually led me to fight with these people; In the late nineties I had a vicious back-and-forth with famed writer Celia Farber and her intractable views that science and evidence continually disproved until she finally cut me off. Yeah, I’ve always been a firebrand.

The shadow of HIV/AIDS is a long, cold one that has suffocated at least one entire generation – mine. Yet from that shadow rise voices and examples of those who went to their death struggling to cobble together some amount of dignity as their bodies failed. They wink at us like fireflies in the descending dusk. I thought about them when I was fighting for my life through cancer in 2018, and again though a blood infection of staph in 2020.

Why am I still here, and they are gone?

I feel like a soldier that took the beach in Normandy, only to look around at my friends all blown to pieces or missing limbs and strewn across the bloody sand like refuse. There is gratitude, of course, but also a vacuous void inside me. It’s a hollow victory.

I recently watched a documentary on Pedro Zamora, the beautiful gay boy featured on Season 3 of MTV’s revolutionary “reality” series The Real World in 1994. This particular season was as real as it gets, because Pedro was HIV+ and proudly advocating for knowledge and understanding. I watched that season, and Pedro made an impact on me. To see that bright, adorable young man so bravely stand up for himself during the show, only to fall terribly ill and die a few months later, was impossible to ignore. The memory of that last picture of him, crippled and nearly comatose just a day before his death, still haunts me.

And that’s the perfect word: haunted. My generation of gays is haunted by all of the hollow eyes and piercing cries of those lost to this discriminatory plague. And no matter how long I live here, I will never not hear them or see them.

Which is why I dearly love what Madonna did on her most recent tour. She took her classic “Live To Tell” and used it as a way to pay homage to all of the artists who died of AIDS around her over the course of her long career. The song was not originally about AIDS deaths, but it becomes the only anthem for people like me and Madonna and any others who survived the horror of it all.

Rough training works, especially when a skilled Alpha like @afroblackxxx talks the faggot through the pain and gets it to accept his aggression.

Alphas need breeding holes …

Consequence-free and careless fucking and a place to dump their loads.

They need worship and complete service of their cocks.

There’s really only one perfect choice.

They need faggots!

HierarchyIsTruth!

One of the better porn Alphas on X is a God Alpha named @TheRealKingCock. He likes to write in some courtly (i.e. stilted) Middle English manner that is quite pretentious, but whatever.

He posted this proclamation on his account in support of bottoms/faggots and calling on an end of shaming faggots.

Here’s what he wrote:

A matter most grave hath long plagued our fellowship, and the hour hath come to speak plainly. Too oft hath the realm treated the noble steeds, the bottoms, as lesser creatures, as though yielding were weakness and pleasure were a sin. This folly springeth from the same poisoned well as the old scorn for women, a curse of ages past where softness was mistaken for frailty, and dominance for worth.

But mark this decree: there is no shame in, nor honor in coldness. To ride or to be ridden, both are acts of trust, of fire, of glorious abandon. Yet the whispers of our realm speak with cruelty, mocking those who offer the throne as though they be unworthy. ‘Tis ignorance, and worse, ‘tis theft, for what soul among us hath not dreamt of such bliss? What knight hath not wondered how it must feel to yield with grace, to be cherished, not conquered?

We dwell now in a golden age undreamt of by those before us. The plagues that haunted our forebears have been driven back by science and courage; laws have risen to shield our lives and loves; the banners of our people fly upon screens and stages across the realm. Where once there was only fear, now standeth freedom. Where once we hid in shadows, now we build temples of joy, of dance, of flesh, of laughter.

So why cling to this poison, this shaming of the steed? Let us instead craft a kingdom where all may ride, may be ridden, may polish and be polished without scorn nor whisper. Let our pleasures be free of cruelty, our beds free of judgment. For in such a court, methinks, lies the truest debauchery, the kind where hearts are unguarded, bodies unashamed, and all may feast without fear.

The King hath spoken. Will thou heed these words, or shall the old cruelties chain us yet?

Way too many “haths” in that drivel!

Here’s my take: I do disagree to some extent. Hierarchy is immutable truth, and it governs our lives. In that framework, there are those naturally superior. There’s no shame in it.

Let’s face it: some are born winners, and some are born losers. Some are born Kings and some are born slaves. In his awkward vernacular, some are HATHS and others are HATH NOTS.

There’s no shame in being born a faggot if you understand that is your purpose. I have found great peace through submitting to and serving Men.

What this Master seems to be trying to do is elevate faggots to the level of “Princess” or some other precious companion. Certainly faggots can be made into that, but generally that is not our natural function.

This Master can get romantic with his faggots, but by taking this stance in general robs faggots of the kind of conditioning they need to feel fulfilled.

I’d love to get some opinions on this subtle-but-significant difference.

Some Alphas just understand how we are supposed to be used.

It’s like they were born programmed to own and use faggots this way.

And we were programmed to respond to it and obey!

HierarchyIsLaw #HierarchyIsTruth

Hi Sam

Sorry in advance but this will be pretty long but I’ve loved your pages for years and would really like some help.
So recently I broke up with my long term boyfriend and turned 21, it’s been a big time of change for me personally and I want truly embrace the faggot I feel like I am inside but I’m a little unsure how to do that.
My ex was a dom and the relationship started as a dom/sub dynamic but evolved into a more typical relationship so I haven’t actually had many true “slave” experiences. I’m on the apps and I’ve ordered myself a cage and dildo so I’m hoping that will help but is there any advice you can give me about other things I can do or places I can go that will help me have more kinky experiences. I definitely know that I am a faggot and would love to be a slave to a dom I just don’t really know how to go about this.

I’ve also got another question about 2 doms I’ve served a few times but that can wait I don’t want this to be too long.

Hope to hear from you, Faggot JJ

Brother, thank you for the question!

I’m not sure there is much advice left to give you, honestly. After all, you’ve already been in a Dom/sub relationship, you recognize what you are, and you’re getting a cage and a dildo to start training yourself. That’s really the perfect starter package for a faggot!

I think you will find that chastity will really transform you in unexpected-but-important ways. Take it seriously, and let it work on you for a while for maximum effect!

The only other thing you’d need to do is eventually search for and find an Alpha to own and train you. That won’t be hard given the self-work you’re doing now!

I’m proud of you for what you’re doing! Faggots who take their natural purpose seriously succeed!

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This hung Alpha loves painfully railing fag pussy. Look at the smirk on his face – he’s proud of it!

This is classic Alpha confidence. He cannot be stopped from taking what he wants!

If you’ve ever watched a nature show involving a lion holding down prey and then clamping its jaws on its throat, you’ll recognize the behavior of this Alpha as he mounts this fåggot.

He positions it, holds it firmly in place, and then penetrates it as it screams. Nothing will stop him from feeding.

Hi Sam,

I am a new faggot. I have recently discovered how much I love serving real men and in particular Straight Alphas. Most of the men I serve are straight, married or in relationship with women and I just love that I provide them what they can’t get from their girls while I get complete humiliation and degradation for being a faggot. For most of this time I have been a cocksucker to them but I decided I want to please men with my ass as well. Straight men love my ass, it’s very thick and girl-like so I understood it’s my duty to let them fuck it if they want. I have been fucked 4 times now but I have a problem with pain when men thrust deep inside it. I have no problem when they stick their cocks in, the problem is when they reach deep and thrust hard. Why am I in pain at that spot? Could it be anatomical like a bowel curve? I had a colonoscopy, so I know it’s nothing serious but still I don’t know what it is and how to deal with it. And to be honest I don’t want to give up anal because I feel like a total faggot slut. But also I don’t want to hurt a lot. Also, I always use lube. Any ideas?

Thanks for the question!

I’m not a doctor, of course, so keep that in mind.

However, from the description I think it sounds like these Alphas are hitting your second ring (located about 5.5 inches inside your colon) and they’re unable to penetrate it for whatever reason. The second ring is muscle tissue that expands and contracts involuntarily, and perhaps yours is clenching due to anxiety or something. 

I hate to advocate for the use of poppers, but snorting poppers might be exactly what you need in this instance. Poppers open blood vessels and cause muscle tissue to relax. I would try that just before being penetrated and see if there’s a difference in your experience.

If not, then you’ll need to see a specialist to find out through more advanced testing. 

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I came across your website, Hierarchy University, and it was a wonderful discovery. Thank you. It helped me understand a little more about human nature, or at least about my own.

I am a submissive. I don’t know if I’m a “faggot” or a “beta” in your hierarchy. I have certainly always been attracted, and now I understand it better, to Alpha men who did as they pleased. These relationships were ruined by the fact that I wasn’t always willing to accept the “natural rules” you explained so well and which are made evident by the many testimonies you share.

I always thought these were sick relationships that I was getting into, and only now do I understand that what I was truly looking for was a master to serve and perhaps to adore, a true AlphaGod male. Maybe I’ll write to you later and tell you more.

Right now I have a relationship with an alpha male who governs my life a bit, and whom I serve with dedication and respect. He lives at his house with his wife, and I live at my house, but it’s as if he lives with me. In fact, I have precise rules to follow: in the morning before going to work, I have to tidy up the whole house and the bathroom, in case he decides to come over. Sometimes he comes with other guys, and he likes to find the house in order. I finish work at 5 PM, then I have two free hours, but at 7:15 PM I have to be home in case he decides to come to my place. Evidently I can also go out some evenings, but I have to ask him for permission at least one day in advance. Asking for his permission and having to wait to make a commitment for an evening is embarrassing and exciting at the same time.

My parents, who don’t know about the type of relationship I have with him, will be visiting in the next few days. Before reading your website, I would have kept my relationship with him a secret, begging him to grant me two days of suspension. But now that I better understand that I am part of a higher order, I would like to introduce him to my parents, and I would also like it to be clear to them that I submit to him and that I am happy to do so.

But I wouldn’t want to cause pain to my parents or ask him to pretend about our relationship. How should I behave?

Thanks for the question, brother! 

You have a very unusual situation with this Master. I’m not sure I understand what is going on between the two of you … is he coming over for sex with you, or to have a place to hang out, or what? What happens when he brings his friends over? Do they all fuck you, or do you serve them like a waiter-fag? Some of that is confusing.

Also, is your Master even interested or willing to come meet your parents and be openly identified as your Master? I mean, he is married after all. Is this something he’s already agreed to?

Also – do your parents know you’re gay? If not, I’d start there, and leave the faggot stuff out of it. The gay part could be enough of an issue by itself; the Master/faggot stuff is probably way beyond their understanding or acceptance.

I know you’re excited after learning the truth about your life and purpose, but you want to be as surgical and careful as possible with how you present it to others. In my opinion, the less parents know, the better things go.

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe and his ownership of his best friend’s faggot brother. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Frat Alphas are a lot of fun. They play rough, of course, but these elite frat bros do everything with good humor and a keen understanding of hierarchical roles. In fact, the fraternity system is yet another manifestation of hierarchy, so it’s no surprise to see the Alpha/fag dynamic playing out within it.

Like most faggots, I’m drawn to frat Alphas because they are high-testosterone sex machines who are unapologetic in their use of inferiors for their own pleasure. But I particularly love frat Alphas because they like to play with smart-ass faggots like me (and I like to play right back). It’s easy to ingratiate oneself with these frat Alphas, because they are generally so open and confident.

Just be careful not to fall in love with them!

I have no idea if Master Joe is going to college or is in a frat, but he’s the prototypical frat Alpha anyway. He’s a cocky, competitive, and hilarious Alpha who freely enjoys all of the worship he receives. I imagine being owned by him would be like being owned by a Golden Retriever (I mean that in the best possible way). I’ve never seen him, but I would still sum him up in one word: ADORABLE.

His ongoing competition with his best Alpha friend is one of those examples of his adorable frat Alpha traits. As you recall, Master Joe took ownership of his best friend’s little faggot brother in order to playfully humiliate his friend. And ever since Master Joe has been upping the ante on this competition, accomplishing things his friend could only imagine (and handily winning the competition!).

The latest accomplishment for Master Joe is a doozy, but it’s also very revealing:

Hi Sam, this is Master Joe, the Alpha you love

I have great news and I am sure you will be happy for my conquest. Do you remember when we talked about how much my best friend wanted to have a 3some but his girlfriend would never accept it? Well, I scored one more point against him last weekend LOL

I met a sexy girl on a dating app, a total slut lol I told her that I wanted to fuck her hard and she enjoyed my dick pics. But my requirement was having my fag boyfriend with us. She loved the idea and then I went to convince my fag. At first, he did not like the idea at all and felt uncomfortable to get naked next to a girl, he tried to change my mind and have a 3some with another fag, not a woman. But I had already made my decision, so I hugged my fag, kissed his neck many times, and said “well baby, you know you will always be my favorite one, I just want to try something new.” And it didn’t take 5 minutes for my boy to accept it, his only requirement was that he didn’t want to suck the girl’s pussy or boobs. I guess the fag is allergic to it LOL.

I would never force my fag to suck a pussy or do anything that makes him uncomfortable, so I respected his limits. The girl wanted to make out with him to turn me on and that would’ve been hot, but I noticed it would’ve been too much for the fag. So we started our sweaty night with the girl sucking my cock while I was making out with my fag, it was a great way to start it, because I held my fag in my arms and kissed him tenderly, so he felt more comfortable. While the girl had my whole cock in her mouth, I kept whispering “that’s alright” to my boy, and he smiled, feeling safer than before. Than I told it was his time and put the boy in my bed to suck my cock. While he was deep throating my cock, I told the girl to sit on my face. I love sucking pussy and since I started fucking my fag I haven’t had many opportunities to suck pussy. Sucking my fag’s ass pussy is also nice, his ass is tight and smooth, but my tongue loves the feeling of a girl and how they moan like sluts.

Then the girl rode my cock while my boy sat on my face for me to rim his pussy too. I put both on all fours, and fucked my fag doggy style with my cock covered in the pussy juice. And fuck, it felt so amazing!! I felt like a King, both of them shaking their holes to me, with their ass up, begging for my cock. And it was a relief to see that my fag had a beautiful smile in his face during the whole fuck, feeling good and enjoying my cock. Then I kept alternating them: fucking the girl’s pussy, then my fag’s ass. Then I put both of them on their knees and let the girl suck some of my precum, but I shot all my load on my boy’s face and inside his mouth. I know how much he loves my cum and it wouldn’t be fair to give my seed to a girl I had just met. But she was quite happy too, I made sure to fuck her pussy nice and deep.

She was satisfied, my balls were empty, then she asked my fag if he would cum. We both laughed and I answered that he only cums once a week and under my guidance. She didn’t understand it and called it a “fetish,” but respected my boy and in fact she treated him very well during the whole night. She’s a really nice girl. My fag went to take a shower and clean his gaping hole and his face covered in cum, spit, and sweat, then when we were by ourselves, she asked if she could sleep in my apartment. I wanted to be a gentleman but I know my fag would feel scared if I let her stay there, so I called an Uber and paid for her, and made sure she would arrive home safely.

When my boy finished showering, she had already left my home, and he came to my arms, asking if I was proud of him. I kissed his lips, his face, and his neck, telling him that he was the best boy ever. He told me that he loved me, and I answered that I loved him too. We had a very romantic night after that, I ordered a nice dinner for us, and he behaved like a perfect submissive fag. Then he confessed me for the first time that before meeting me he was in love with another Alpha, but he dismissed him because he found a girl and decided to get married. And I understood why he was so reluctant at first, the poor boy was afraid that I would prefer the girl over him and just get rid of him. Then he got emotional, tears coming from him eyes, and said that he will never be able to offer me what a woman can.

I held him in my arms again and noticed that at that moment I really needed to take care of him. So I cleaned his tears, told him that I would never exchange him for a random pussy, and told him that next time he needs to be honest with me about his fears and concerns. He said that he didn’t say anything because he wanted to be a good boy, and guess what? I got hard again LOL I have a good sense of humor, so I told him that his face is always pretty but it looks much better covered in my cum, not in his tears. And my sweet fag said “can I please suck your cock again?”

Then I didn’t even go back to my bedroom, he sucked my in the living room, I shot my second load in his mouth, and told him that I love him and that he is a wonderful boy. He said that he loved me too, and we went to bed.

This whole experience turned out to be much more emotional than just a hot fuck. But it was really good to know more about my fag. After all, he is my slut but also my boyfriend and I want to take care of him. And Sam, you know me well, right? So of course I told my best friend that I fucked a really hot girl in a 3 some, and we laughed for hours. He said that I am lucky because he can’t even think about fucking another pussy with his bossy girlfriend. I guess he’s happy, but I bet I am much happier LOL

Some lions like to feast in fresh meat like me, some others get used to eating fried food for puppies like him!!

See? How can anyone not love Master Joe?

Can we please finally dispel the false narratives that straight Alphas don’t own/use faggots AND that straight Alphas cannot tenderly love their faggots? Master Joe’s life experience is yet another example in the accumulating testimony of this site that both of those narratives are DEAD WRONG. I hate the fetish-like idea that straight Alphas are only violent, selfish, and hateful toward faggots. These Men are the best of us, so why shouldn’t we expect to find higher forms of love and appreciation from them as well?

I love how Master Joe used that whore like a plaything, but immediately rebuffed her attempts to stay overnight! He chose his faggot instead!

And I really hope Master Joe’s faggot gains confidence from the choice Master Joe made! I have also felt the crushing pain of being eventually dismissed by straight Alphas who fell in love with a girl, and it’s traumatic. It was good for the faggot to confess its fears to him! That’s a lesson for all faggots: BE HONEST WITH YOUR MASTERS! As we can see here, that kind of open-hearted honesty touched Master Joe’s heart and turned him on enough to feed the fag another load! Honesty turns Alphas on almost as much as anything else!

Master Joe continues to ascend in power, but at the same time he’s becoming a deeper and more appreciative King. This kind of growth only comes when Alphas allow themselves to have experiences far beyond anything ordinary Men can have (I’m thinking of Men like his best friend).

I do love Master Joe … but I respect him even more!

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

The lifelong friendship Master Andre shares with his faggot Alberto is truly one of the most genuine and frankly beautiful ones I’ve covered on this site. This straight Alpha loved Alberto despite Alberto’s homosexuality, frailty, and vulnerability. Maybe he loved Alberto BECAUSE of those things, because Master Andre is a natural Protector Alpha of the highest order. As those little boys grew into adulthood, Alberto was always beside his Alpha protector, safe in his mighty shadow.

Then along came Master Andre’s former girlfriend and her fetish for gay sex. Had it not been for her (and eventually me), Master Andre may have never started using faggots. But once he started feeding and breeding his dearest friend and took him in as his faggot, his appreciation for Alberto deepened and strengthened … so much so that Master Andre eventually dismissed her in favor of Alberto.

So what’s really going on here?

Master Andre has been wrestling with all of these new feelings created by the ownership of his friend and the collision of his growing power with his genuine warmth and goodness. This is pretty normal for young Protector Alphas. A slight identity crisis results from making choices that go outside societal “norms”.

But Master Andre’s solution to this issue is brilliantly handled:

Hi Sam, this is Andre again, Alberto’s friend.

I have been thinking a lot about my responsibility with Alberto. After everything that happened this year, I felt quite guilty for exposing him to Angela’s questionable attitudes. As you know, she has tried several times to convince me to send Alberto back to his home, which would’ve exposed him to great danger with his father. Of course, I would never do that with him, but I am now noticing that I have great influence and responsibility with him. It is my duty to take care of him and make sure he is safe, and I will not disappoint my little buddy.

The last few weeks have been of deep self-reflection for me and I went back to therapy to organize my thoughts. My therapist believes that I should keep my heart open and explore these new feelings, open to new forms to express my sexuality. And I agree with him. He’s a straight man with a deep understanding of sexuality and I guess familiar with hierarchy because he always tells me that Alberto needs a firm hand and I don’t need to be gay or bisexual to be this firm hand. I agree with him. I have no prejudice at all, from the bottom of my heart. I even tried to watch gay porn to see if my cock would get hard, but no matter how hot the guys are, I don’t feel sexual attraction toward men. What turns me on is Alberto’s big eyes asking me to take care of him, that makes me crazy.

I am still reluctant to call him “faggot” or “slut”, but I have been really into calling him “good boy” or “sweet boy” and he really loves it. Alberto is much more of a sexy romantic gay boy than a hungry slut. In fact, my cock is the only one he has ever sucked or served. And I’m not gonna lie, I’ve using his holes a lot. Our favorite position nowadays has been cowgirl. I sit on the couch with my legs open, he comes like an obedient puppy and sucks my balls and my cock for however long I want, no matter if 5 minutes or 3 hours. Then I lube his hole, he sits on my cock looking at me, and I hug him tight. Then my boy rides me while I hold his body against mine, and it feels so good that I hardly ever change the position. I usually let him ride as much as he wants, and when I’m getting close, I just tell him to stop and fuck his hole hard and deep, pumping my load inside of him. I love how he thanks me at the end, as if I was doing him a huge favor for fucking his tight hole.

I still love pussy and I want to have many girls in my bed. But after what has happened, I will focus on taking care of Alberto’s mind, feelings, and body. He loves tattoos and he has always had a dream to tattoo a flower on his ass, but of course he could never do it while living with his parents. Now that he is with me, I’ve been encouraging him a lot to do it, but I want to choose the best artist possible to do it. His body is perfect and I don’t want anything to change his beautiful ass.

I will keep exploring my feelings and deal with the fact that apparently I am an “Alpha.” I have never thought about that to be honest. For me, taking care of women and gays is just what any man should do, no matter what. I think it’s the reason why men exist, but learning more about hierarchy has been really good to me. And it has helped me to understand that I can have sex with Alberto without necessarily identifying as bisexual. I don’t even think about fucking other femboys, I am very happy pumping all my loads inside my lovely friend and little princess.

I hope that one day I’ll have a lovely wife loyal to be, but I will never let any woman harm Alberto’s feelings. He has my word and I will never disappoint him.

By the way, thanks for sharing the diet by Francesco. Alberto read it here and showed to me. He is healthy and usually doesn’t struggle to get ready for me, but I want him to keep skinny, so I told to him to follow the diet. He immediately went to the grocery store and bought all the ingredients, including the fiber gums to take every morning with chia seeds. It’s too bad to see that Francesco’s partner didn’t follow it. Alberto literally ran to the store to follow what I said. I guess I am a lucky guy, but every time I see him doing my laundry or kneeling for me I am more and more sure of how lucky I am. He says it’s the least he can do after all the times I saved him from bullies or from his dad. But still, I feel very lucky to have such a sweet princess with me.

I don’t know if I love him as I will love my wife one day. This is still confusing for me. But I definitely love him as a lovely and sweet princess who I will always protect.

I’m so moved by the fact that Master Andre went to consult a therapist about his new experiences and the feelings arising from them. He takes this stuff SERIOUSLY, and he’s willing to put in the work to grow and improve!

But maybe I can also help to clarify things for Master Andre as well.

First of all, there’s no question Master Andre is Alpha. In fact, he’s the greatest type of Alpha. He has the potential to be a God Alpha, albeit one with a deep and vibrant emotional core. He’s unafraid to express himself regardless of what anyone thinks precisely because he is Alpha.

And Alberto is a natural-born faggot. I understand that Master Andre views that word as derogatory and insulting, and he doesn’t want to use that kind of word to describe someone he loves as much as Alberto. But that word isn’t insulting to true faggots, and I don’t think Alberto would find it insulting to be called that. I’m not saying Master Andre should, but the roles should be clear here. Master Andre not only loves and cares for Alberto, he OWNS Alberto. That ownership arises from the fact that he’s Alpha, and Alberto is his beloved faggot.

I’m glad that Master Andre is realizing that owning and fucking Alberto doesn’t change the fact that he’s still straight. Funnily enough, Master Andre did exactly what my straight Master Chris once did and tested his heterosexuality by watching gay porn. And, like my Master Chris, he discovered the truth that owning and using faggots does not change a Man’s sexual orientation. I love this so much, because, like my Master Chris, it shows Master Andre is an intelligent and emotionally-confident Alpha.

You can hear the joy in Master Andre’s words when describing his breeding of Alberto, or how obediently Alberto worships/services his cock and balls. You can hear the pride Master Andre has when he describes Alberto’s eagerness to adhere to Master Francesco’s strict diet, knowing that Alberto is a “good boy” always seeking to please him! These are powerful and resonant emotions Master Andre has, ones that come from a perfect Hierarchical alignment of a true Alpha coming to completely own a true faggot.

There’s no doubt Master Andre will eventually go on to fall in love with a woman and have children with her. Before that happens, he will likely have other girlfriends and enjoy lots of pussy.

But none of those relationships will be able to give Master Andre the one thing he now knows he needs as an Alpha: POWER. Because of Alberto’s faithful and loyal worship of him, Master Andre is slowly realizing he is meant for so much more than ordinary Men. He’s understanding the great and charismatic power he wields, gifts he received from nature at birth and will define the rest of his life.

There’s no going backward. Master Andre has a throne to which he was born to ascend! And his beloved Alberto will always be proudly kneeling at his feet!

Hierarchy 282 – Faggot Disobedience

Disobedience can be avoided through preparation!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling a father named Sir Alex grappling with the fact that his beloved son Samuel is a faggot meant to serve Alphas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

People mistake this site (and my efforts) as some sort of fake nonsense that caters to freakish fetishes.

How wrong they are! Time and time again I prove all of my haters wrong by my RESULTS, which by any metric are stunning and incomparable. I’m not bragging when I say this. I’m using the truth of Hierarchy to deeply change the lives of unbelievable numbers of people.

So go support degrading meme sites or straight dudes who show you their feet for cash if you must. THIS is where MAGIC happens on a daily basis. There is nothing like this place anywhere else.

The latest evidence of this site’s mission of transformation comes from a story that has touched me so deeply that I’ve lost sleep over it. It involves a wonderful father named Sir Alex who came to me desperate to reach his feminine son Samuel. You may recall that, when Sir Alex first wrote to me, his son was withdrawn and seemed to be deeply depressed. Desperate for answers, he was directed by a gay Alpha friend named Pablo to reach out to me for help.

The main issue was this: Master Pablo (and his Alpha husband) offered to have Samuel stay at their house for a weekend. We’re all guys here, so we know what THAT meant … but Sir Alex was understandably uncomfortable and unsure about letting Samuel do that.

I encouraged Sir Alex to let it happen (even though I was also a little uncomfortable about it) and see what it might lead to. Ultimately, I figured an Alpha who is a good friend to Sir Alex and who reads this site should be trustworthy enough to care for Samuel.

Well, guess what happened?

Hi Sam, this is Alex again, Samuel’s father.

I want to thank you for your last answer. You are very kind. Samuel is 19, he’s an adult, and he deserves to live his life as he wants to.

I’ve been thinking a lot about my son and how to make him happy, so I decided to allow him to stay the weekend at Pablo’s house. I admit that I was anxious at first, but I trust my best friend, so I just tried to get my mind busy with other stuff (I must admit that I invited over a girl who I’d been talking to on Instagram, and had sex for the first time in many years). My boy did not say anything on Saturday but Sunday morning he texted me saying “good morning, dad!!” and he was extremely happy and kind, much more than usual. I asked if he was having fun and he said that Pablo and his husband were treating him like a princess. So I stopped texting him and just told him to have fun.

Pablo and his husband dropped him off at my place around 9pm on Sunday. Sam was THRILLED, he hugged me, he had a big smile on his face, and I have no words to describe how relieved I was to see my son happy again. Then Samuel went to take a shower, and I stayed in the living room with Pablo and his husband having a beer. I asked them what they’d done to my son to make him so happy, they just chuckled and said that I should be proud because my son is a really good boy.

I told them that I didn’t want him to smoke cigarettes or drink alcohol and they said that I had nothing to worry about because Sam was perfectly healthy. After a few hours drinking with them, Sam was already asleep in his bedroom and the guys were more relaxed, so Pablo said “well, can I be brutally honest with you, man?” I said of course, because I had no secrets with my son. Then Pablo asked if I had visited this website and I said that I had been reading a few things, although skipping the videos. So he said “well, so you’ll understand this: I am an Apex Alpha, my husband is a God Alpha, and Samuel…” then his husband interrupted, already quite drunk, and said “And Samuel is a joy!”

Pablo did not want to give more details, so he kept trying to hold him husband back, but it didn’t take to long for them to tell me what happened. Pablo did not touch my son at any moment, the whole plan was taking Samuel for his husband. He said that he has seen Samuel growing up and didn’t want to be his first man because he was afraid my son would fall in love and things would get worse, which I found very generous of him. So what basically happened during this weekend was that Pablo’s husband took Samuel’s virginity and apparently my son very much enjoyed it.

I started having sex with girls when I was 15, so I guess 19 is about time for him to do it too. On the next morning, I prepared breakfast for Samuel and asked if he was feeling alright. For my surprise, instead of the stubborn/rebel mood he usually has, he looked at me and said “I love you dad” out of a sudden, I was caught out of guard and said “I love you too, son, and I always will, no matter what.” Then I told him that it would be embarrassing to talk about this with me, but I am his father and it was my duty to talk about safe sex with him. So I talked about condom, and lube, and prep, and everything else. I work at a hospital, so although I have not taken prep, I am very familiar with this universe.

I thought he would be embarrassed and refuse to answer, but he said that he knew everything about it and that I didn’t need to worry. After a short silence, he looked at me, already laughing, and said “you already know what I did with them, right?” I know that the vast majority of straight fathers would hate to see their sons happy because they were fucked, but there is nothing more important than my son’s happiness, so I laughed along and said “well, I don’t know the details, but I just want to make sure you are okay.” Then Sam was very honest with me and said that he had a huge crush on Pablo and was hoping to do something with him, but once they arrived in their home, Pablo said that he wasn’t comfortable to touch him because they were like family, but Pablo’s husband wanted to “know him better”. Then Samuel laughed again and just said “well, he taught me everything that I needed to know”.

I just asked if the guy had treated him well, and Samuel said he felt like a real princess. We laughed again, finished breakfast together, and for the first time in many years we had a joyful morning together. I had to leave for work, so I left him home, but when I was back around 5pm he had cooked dinner for us and cleaned the whole house. We had dinner together and I asked him if he wanted to see Pablo’s husband again. Samuel opened a big smile and said “well, I would love to, but only if you agree”. I asked if they were boyfriends and I told him that he should look for a boyfriend his age to build a life together and he said, “well father, I am 19, I don’t wanna build a life now, I just wanna have fun, and I had a lot of fun with him”.

We laughed again, I begged him to be responsible and he promised that he would not do anything crazy. I called my friend Pablo again and said that everything was a little confusing for me because I have always imagined my son with a nice boyfriend who would take care of him, and not having sex with my best friend’s husband. But it was true that Samuel’s mood had improved one million times. Pablo then told me that they like to bring other guys from time to time, so they usually have someone in their house every other week.

Then Pablo said “man, I know you’re worried about your son’s safety, but trust me, if my husband doesn’t do it, somebody else will. And I don’t want to see this boy who I love so much in the hands of random men”. And now I see that he is right. I can’t keep Sam at home and make him wait for an ideal husband to take his virginity. I know very well how the world of Grindr works for gay guys and the last thing I want is to see my son looking for random man, so I will let him keep seeing Pablo’s husband. I talked to his husband after calling Pablo and he told me not to worry because he knew what he was doing and he would never hurt my son’s feelings. And he even said that I should use this time alone to stop worrying so much about Sam and have some sex. And in fact, that’s what I did, because the girl who I saw last week is coming here again next Saturday, and Sam will spend the weekend with them again.

I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep you updated because I’ve been really busy. But after your thoughtful comments to my last message, I wanted to let you know that everything is going well and, most importantly, Samuel is happier than ever. Last week has been a true turning point in his life, and although different from the life I imagined for him, I just want to see him happy. To be honest, I consider myself an open-minded father, but I guess that part of being open-minded is understanding that some people, no matter gay or straight, do not want to have a long-lasting marriage with kids. I should stop projecting my dreams on my son and just support him no matter what.

I’m not crying … YOU’RE crying!

First of all, I must commend Sir Alex with the highest praise my little faggot fingers can express. The deep love he has for his son is breathtaking. I never had a father like him, nor have most of the faggots who follow this site. I can’t even describe the ache in my heart right now because of Sir Alex’s perfect fatherly love. Thank you, Sir! Thank you from the bottom of my heart!

I had a feeling that Master Pablo was either an Alpha or an Apex Alpha and married to a God Alpha. Alpha couple dynamics are something I’ve had to learn piecemeal over the years since I’m not privy to that information personally, but the rules of Hierarchy help me predict things like this. Both Alphas sound like astoundingly powerful Men, as well as the kindest and most caring Protector Alphas on the planet. What they’ve done here, utilizing all of the gifts nature bestowed upon them, was to help Samuel realize his true purpose.

Out of all the mind-boggling things Alphas accomplish in our world, this simple, natural act is one of the greatest.

Master Pablo and his God Alpha husband saved a dear faggot’s life!

Samuel’s infectious joy upon returning to his astounded father made me think of the example of a dog. As a puppy, it is wild and unrestrained and it gets into trouble often. This makes the puppy frustrated because its owner is angry with it. Then the puppy goes to obedience school, and its owner works with it and teaches it lessons that produce positive results. What’s always the outcome? A happy dog that is confident at its owner’s side!

It is the same with a faggot!

Before being taken in by those two Alphas, Samuel was dejected and alone, confused about his purpose. But during his weekend with these Alphas, he was trained and shown what he was born to be. All of the pieces jumbled in his mind were snapped into place for the first time. The pathway was cleared, and bright light replaced darkness.

And like a trained puppy, Samuel emerged and returned to Sir Alex confident and focused! That is what the truth of Hierarchy – expertly applied by skilled and knowledgeable Alphas – can do for inferiors!

I’m so happy that Sir Alex was able to receive Samuel back home restored to life again! What a joy that must’ve been for him! And I’m thankful he’s such a kind and thoughtful father to such a good boy!

I cannot tell you how I feel right now. I’m so grateful to Sir Alex, Master Pablo, and his husband for allowing me to be a part of this and for being allowed to share it for all of the other faggots (and Alphas) out there confused or depressed about their own path!

Find truth and embrace it! Hierarchy Is Truth!

The following post is part of a thread following a 30-year-old Italian Alpha named Francesco who is living in America with a 19-year-old faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s funny … Over the course of ten years with this site I’ve rarely covered the dismissal of a faggot. I’ve talked about my own dismissals, of course, but rarely any others. I’m sure it’s because faggots aren’t too keen to talk about their failures, and Alphas don’t generally want anything like that to tarnish their own reputation.

But Master Francesco is not a typical Alpha.

His recently-published diet plan for faggots was a huge hit with the readership, and there was a lot of chatter about it among faggots. What the diet plan revealed to me (aside from it’s clinically well-balanced ingredients) was an Alpha who thinks deeply about issues, considers all of the angles, and then strategically implements them for maximum effect. I’m always thrilled to speak with Alphas like him because his intelligence and precision fascinates me. How could a faggot not want to be owned by a Man like him??

But where I see an Alpha whose every word I’d die to obey, his latest faggot only saw as an authoritarian dictator who wouldn’t allow him to do whatever he wanted. What a shame!

You’ll recall that Master Francesco wrote the diet plan in response to the chubby faggot he owned with terrible eating habits that interrupted anal sex. With almost God-like patience and thoughtfulness, Master Francesco implored the faggot to take better care of itself.

But Alphas – even Master Francesco – won’t remain patient forever:

Hey, this is Francesco from Italy, the Alpha who teaches faggots how to eat well.

I’m sorry to tell you that I don’t have a sexy update today, but I believe it’s important to share what happened with me for boys to see what can happen when they insist on their bad behavior. I was going out with a beautiful fag for several weeks, the one who was always bloated and ate only chicken nuggets with french fries. I told him twice how he needed to change his eating habits, I prepared a whole menu for him, and told him I was willing to pay for his food. Not only he was always bloated and took hours to clean himself, but he was also getting chubby. So I tried to be reasonable and prepared a second menu for him. I was very patient and adapted the original menu for an easier one to follow, but still with fibers and lots of water. He disobeyed again and refused to follow it. Then last week I brought him home and was really horny, when I started fucking him the fag literally started to fart on my cock, even after an hour in my bathroom getting ready. It was a huge turn off, I got soft and didn’t want to use him anymore. I know that accidents happen and I’m always patient with my fags, but I told him that he needed to change his habits. Then he said for the third time that he would not, but I could keep him as a cocksucker without fucking his ass if I wanted.

Then I needed to make a tough decision and send him back home. I don’t like the feeling of dismissing a fag like that, but he was already testing my patience. I gave him all the chances to change and in return he gave me disobedience and disrespect. I am 30, he is 19, so I bet he will regret in the future, but it will be too late.

I went on Grindr and found another boy to unload my balls, but I hope to find a good fag to have at home soon. I don’t like using random fags who I haven’t trained. That’s it, Sam. I let this twink go, but there are one million more for my cock to breed. I hope the diet I sent you has helped your audience. If at least one good boy can improve their service with it, I am already happy.

Out of respect for Master Francesco, I will refrain from saying terrible things about this embarrassing, selfish faggot. Needless to say, I’m horrified by its behavior.

Still, the faggot’s terrible choice and its dismissal only allows us to see Master Francesco’s glory even better. What a sterling example of Alphahood he is, and what a wonderful precedent he sets for other Alpha Masters out there! He’s exactly the kind of Alpha every faggot should hope to find and serve better than this faggot did!

I thank and praise Master Francesco for everything he’s brought to this site. I cherish any Alpha who can say something as selfless as this: “I hope the diet I sent you has helped your audience. If at least one good boy can improve their service with it, I am already happy.” THAT is the voice of a TRUE MASTER and PROTECTOR ALPHA, one who reigns in such a way that all of his Kingdom is elevated!

Thank you, Master Francesco!

Sam recently my master Damien, he got pissed with me

I know I’m supposed to be subservient and I am in bed. I really am whenever he wants his dick sucked whenever he wants to get so deep in my ass I can actually feel him touching my heart. I will let him do it.

But recently he had this guy come over named Chuck. That’s not his real name obviously but Chuck is an another alpha, but he’s also kind of a like a major asshole. In fact I feel bad for any faggots that served him.

anyway, Damien made a deal and he couldn’t cover financially so he tried to sell me to check for a night and when he told me, I admit, I actually backhanded him pretty hard and when Chuck tried to take command on me, all I did was I pulled out my wallet paid him the $500 in cash and said get the fuck out of my home

he actually looked a little bit taken it back that I was talking to him like this said that I wasn’t like your typical faggots I think kinda like you I think, and when he tried to resist the money, I grabbed him pretty hard, and I threw his ass out with the money

I turned to Damien and I told him just because I like taking your big ass dick up my ass that I like being your bitch to you when you’re fucking me does not mean you can sell me to pay off your bet or loan

i’m not one of those fags that is a total bitch throughout every day of their life just because I like to take a big dick in the ass does not mean I will not fight back. I’m willing to throw hands and if an Alpha gets his feelings hurt over this then he’s not an alpha. He’s just a beta.

now this comes to my question I was giving a little bit of backstory. I’m not sure if it was worth it, but I think it was. Damien hasn’t looked at me and he’s been sleeping on the couch more and more. I still suck him. I still ride his dick because I love him and I want to be there for him and each time he stares at me afterwards Like I can see love in his eyes, but I can also see something else resentment I think how do I fix this?

Thank you for the interesting question, brother! 

First of all, I’m sorry you had that happen to you. I hate it when Alphas treat their faggots like prostitutes. It’s just gross, in addition to being illegal in most places around the world. Yet, it still happens. 

However, your reaction was not the best, either. At least not for a fully-realized faggot. There are ways to handle this in a way that retains your submissive respect for authority while simultaneously playing on your Alpha’s sympathy. I understand that your anger ran away with you, and you probably weren’t thinking clearly in the moment. Totally understandable. 

I’m more curious about your Alpha’s reaction to your outburst. He clearly feels bad about what he did with you. It doesn’t sound like he knows how to re-engage with you over the situation. I don’t think the look you’re seeing in his eyes is resentment, though. It sounds to me like it’s a look of hurt. You usurped his authority as your Master and embarrassed him in front of his Alpha brother. You’re not really talking to him, even though you’re servicing him. He sounds like he’s hurt and frustrated.

However, I’m more concerned with this: you seem to be treating your Master like a sex device rather than your SUPERIOR and your OWNER. You don’t seem to have the proper respect necessary as an Alpha’s faggot. This is really something you need to meditate on. 

In the meantime, I think you should kneel at his feet and ask him if you could speak to him. Apologize for any disrespect or injury your outburst caused. Tell him you’re grateful to be owned by him, and that you cherish being his faggot. 

Let him be the Man again. Submit to him, and give him the chance to regain some self-respect. I think this situation is repairable, but only if you do that. 

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Notice how casually and playfully the Alpha calls it a faggot, and the faggot responds joyfully!

It’s not degradation to call us faggots! It’s AFFIRMATION OF PURPOSE!