While hierarchy itself has been in operation among Mankind since the first time one Man dominated another, the precepts of it weren’t codified until the rise of the Greek and Roman empires.
Their true and mythological stories (which often intermingled) define hierarchical concepts of masculinity, domination and submission, and the importance of these roles in sustaining/advancing human life.
Historian Luca Mitchell has been doing a series on the famous figures of Greek and Roman history and mythology, with a bent toward the Alpha heroes and the inferior males they loved.
You can watch more of his series on his Facebook page! Interesting stuff!
Whenever people ask me how I came up with the definitions of various levels of hierarchy I get a little nervous. Yes, there are certain criteria that define each level, but some of it is my instinct honed over the course of 30 years. I can just feel out a person’s status by the details of their stories and how they express themselves and determine their status.
But some levels of hierarchy are easier to read than others. From my vantage point as a faggot, I’ve learned to spot the Alpha levels of hierarchy so well that they are as clear as daylight. That’s why I was the first (and perhaps still the only) teacher of hierarchy to really isolate these subtle Alpha layers and clearly delineate them.
The most important of these Alpha layers is the top one, which I’ve named “God Alpha”. God Alphas lead the pack, so to speak, setting the pace for everyone else and receiving the greatest rewards for their vast superiority.
Watch this incredible video narrated by straight findom Master @HoldenMastersX in which he describes his life and how he came to accept and embrace the entirety of his God Alphahood. Afterward, I will break down the deciding factors of his status:
There are quite a few God Alpha signals in this video. Let’s pick them apart:
1. Submission of other Alphas – In the video, Master Holden describes how other Alphas followed him and looked to him for guidance. He was the captain and quarterback of the football team, a very natural position for a God Alpha.
2. Claiming of the property of other Alphas – Master Holden insinuates that he could (and did) take the women from fellow Alphas and other males.
3. The submission of older people in positions of societal power – Master Holden insinuates that even school faculty let him have his way, thereby unofficially acknowledging his natural authority over them.
4. Easy claiming of females – Master Holden admits that getting whatever he wants from girls is not even a challenge because women simply surrender to him and offer themselves to him.
5. Faggots submitted to him from a very early age – This is almost always a sign of burgeoning God Alphahood, because faggots in high school are typically too scared to offer themselves unless motivated by a truly and uniquely powerful force.
6. Master Holden accepted the worship/service of faggots – This is a critical step for God Alphahood, because it reveals in the Alpha an eagerness to embrace all of hierarchy as a natural extension of his truth as a God Alpha. Any true God Alpha must understand the very nature of hierarchy and accept it.
What did you notice about Master Holden’s extraordinary description of his God Alphahood?
Before social media and the broader internet, Alphas were simply genetically-superior Men with finely-sculpted bodies, razor-sharp intellects, or indomitable wills that led armies and bred thousands.
Sadly, social media is rapidly diluting our stock of true Alphas, replacing these superior Men with dumb, navel-gazing Instagram models who measure their so-called Alphahood by their follows, likes, and retweets.
Alphahood is no longer a calling … it’s a brand.
Sadly, this degeneration of the Alpha in our society has merged (inevitably, I suppose) with the rise of dickless, INCEL-like narcissists plaguing social media with hateful rhetoric and amplified aesthetics masquerading as Alpha. Guys like Andrew Tate and, most recently, some test tube robot named “Clavicular” have spearheaded this (bowel) movement.
Clavicular is particularly problematic. He came out of nowhere, his claim to “fame” being some extreme body-modification shit called “looksmaxxing”. In theory, Clavicular beat on the bones of his face with a hammer to accentuate his cheekbones, etc. (too bad he didn’t use the claw end). He’s also known to take lots of peptides and other formulations to boost testosterone and transform him into an ultimate male.
Sadly, hammers and peptides can’t fix a lack of personality.
Here are a few clips of the awkward, autistic bastard interacting with other worthless social media garbage like an alien life form newly hatched from a pod.
There is nothing appealing about this socially-awkward wannabe. He’s arrogant for no reason, having not accomplishing a single damned thing in life except getting attention on Kick for hitting himself in the face with a hammer. THINK ABOUT THAT.
Clavicular was recently on the podcast of another social media cancer, Jake Paul. Now, some might make the point that Paul is Alpha (I might even begrudgingly agree), but watch this excruciating moment when Paul asks Clavicular to rank him on “masculinity” or “hotness” or whatever:
Clavicular says Paul is a “6.5” out of 10, and Paul looks crushed! WHAT THE FUCK?!? No true Alpha would give ANY fucks what RealDoll Clavicular thinks about them, especially not one as wealthy as Paul!
And that’s certainly true once Clavicular reveals how he’s trying to “looksmaxx” his tiny penis by pulling on it constantly:
HAHA what a fucking joke!
Ultimately, Clavicular’s influence will be short-lived, as will most of the other bad actors in this most recent affront to hierarchical order and true Alphahood. The angry, violent ones (like Tate or ChudTheBuilder) will end up in prison, and Clavicular is simply too boring to last.
But my concern is with all of the young Alphas out there watching these examples getting way too much attention and thinking that’s how they should act.
Honestly, this site and its message can only do so much to help Alphas. It’s really incumbent upon true Alphas everywhere to mentor the next generation, teaching them values that define true leaders of lesser Men.
I only hope it happens before true Alphahood is lost!””
My beloved Master @alphaaesthetic8 posted this a couple of days ago.
Even though he’s essentially stopped all public dominance and draining and barely posts at all, he’s still taken in over $100,000 this year (at the 1/3 mark).
More incredible is the fact that he’s made $2.2 MILLION DOLLARS in findom (and counting)!
God Alpha @itslynnox understands this critical difference between faggots and others: for a faggot, all that matters is the pleasure it gives the Alpha.
So when our Alpha says things like that to us, we feel fulfilled!
Things go much smoother when males embrace their place in hierarchy.
For Master @JAGGER_RAMBO, he’s known he’s a God Alpha practically since birth. He understands his purpose, as well as the purpose of the faggots that submit to him.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
When Master Arturo first approached me about the situation with his hot girlfriend Julia and her faggot son Leo, I was concerned, not about the issue of right and wrong, but rather what kind of destruction might occur if Julia ever discovered Master Arturo’s use of her son.
Why didn’t “right and wrong” factor into my trepidation? Because hierarchy rarely involves moral judgement. Instead, it’s governed by animal law and pure power dynamics. So Master Arturo’s choices, while probably disapproved of by the uptight general populace, fits right in line with the actions of a very powerful Alpha who views his life and hierarchical place properly.
However, even though Master Arturo is not bound by the moral judgements of inferiors, the lawyer side of his personality has been weighing on him about the situation. But now it appears he’s beginning to accept the hierarchical truth about his life:
Hey Sam,
Master Arturo here. I wanted to share something with you. I am a lawyer, so I am constantly thinking about the philosophical notions of right and wrong. Having a romantic relationship with Julia while having a sexual relationship with her twink son is probably wrong in the eyes of most people. However, part of embracing hierarchy and learning more about myself is to understand that sometimes the world will be wrong and I will be right!
Just see what I’ve done: since I started dating Julia, she has been really happy, more motivated to live her life, doing great at her job, working out more, eating healthier, and having a nice dick for her to ride every night. I take care of her like my queen, protecting her, and making sure to be the leader of her household, as she wants. Meanwhile, Leo now has a much safer sexual life because he stopped hooking up with hundreds of random guys from Grindr. In fact, without me asking him, he showed me his phone to prove that he has deleted all the dating apps, and now I am the only Man breeding him, which – correct me if I am wrong – is much healthier for his body and safer. Regardless of what I want or not, Julia has demonstrated her concern many times because Leo is a very naive boy and before meeting me he would enter the car of random men to give them head and we all know how many evil people are out there ready to hurt sweet fags like Leo. On top of that, he will start college in August thanks to me. The boy loves design, art, hair and makeup but he only watches videos about it on YouTube. He makes some money working in a hair salon. But I want my boy to have a solid future, so I am gonna pay his tuition for him to study in one of the best schools in town and have a proper degree in Fashion and Design. Julia’s dream is to go to Paris, but raising a kid by herself she never actually had time to make her own dreams come true. I booked a trip to Paris, 2 weeks is a really fancy hotel, a gorgeous itinerary for my queen to enjoy Spring in Paris as she deserves. I am taking Leo with us too, and I already booked a tour for all the fashion places for the fag to know Prada, Gucci, and all the stuff he loves. I am giving all these things to them, they won’t pay one cent for this whole trip. The only thing I’ll ask for me is some good French wine, my gf’s pussy, and my fag’s ass. I booked a room just for Leo, and another one for Julia and I. I already coordinate with Leo the moments in which I’ll sneak in his bedroom to breed him, while Julia goes to a nice relaxing massage.
You know Sam, you hit the nail on the head in your last message when you said that women get horny when a Man takes care of their children. Julia’s pussy is always nice and wet for me, and the more I keep an eye on Leo, the more she wants me to fuck her. It feels amazing. She did a spectacular job raising him by herself, she is a true warrior, but Leo was too reckless, had no money to study, and before meeting be his plans were to keep giving head to random man and make little money working his ass off cutting rich ladies’ hair. Now he has an actual plan for his future, and one Man taking care of his body, his mind, and his holes.
So Sam, going back to the beginning of my long reflection, shouldn’t society rethink of what is right or wrong? If my girlfriend and future wife is happy, if her son is clearly happy, if both are sexually satisfied, and if I can take care of them and be the provider they never had, who can say I am wrong?
To answer your last question first, Master, NOBODY can tell you that you are wrong. You said it perfectly. Julia is more fulfilled and satisfied than ever before because she’s comfortable and overjoyed that you’re bringing out the best qualities in her once-lonely son, and you’re also protecting Leo by giving him purpose and training while also keeping him away from predatory Alphas. It’s truly a magical alignment.
I’ve thought about this situation a bit, and I’ve imagined myself in Leo’s position, watching you love on Julia and hearing you make love to her while knowing you’re also my Master. I know I would feel so proud to be owned by a King like you, and completely free from any jealousy or feeling of competition. And you know why? Because I (in the place of Leo) would be able to see first-hand the ultimate truth of hierarchy. The ultimate truth of what it’s like to be a god-like Man. The ultimate truth of what my purpose is as a faggot.
And that feeling of living in natural order would comfort me and give me the deepest peace. I have no doubt Leo feels something like that.
As for you, Master, you are also experiencing the ultimate truth of your own power and Alphahood. Look how easily you have guided this situation, all the while satisfying both your primal urges and the worship you know you deserve. It must feel exquisite to achieve this kind of Alpha synergy in your life!
So no, Master … nobody should ever question you or declare your actions to be wrong. Everyone is fulfilled in the deepest possible ways, and they enjoy their lives protected in your great shadow!
“He stood up right next to me, positioned Gio on his knees right next to Mario, and Gio started sucking him just like Mario was doing on my cock. But then Lorenzo grabbed my ass, kissed my neck, touched my hole with his fingers and said “enjoy it brother, but don’t forget who is the King here”. Fuck, I almost came in Mario’s mouth listening to Lorenzo’s deep voice while he touched my hole and his boyfriend gave me such a nice head. And I am not embarrassed to admit it. I wonder what it might mean from a hierarchical standpoint… “
Sam, when an Alpha touches another Alpha’s hole, as Lorenzo did to Jose is it a dominant role they’re establishing? I am an older Alpha and I have had this work for me in the past. A young Alpha who always wanted a locker close to mine at the gym was always getting in my way. Finally one day I had had enough and I put my hand on his bare ass to move him out of the way. As I was guiding him over my finger slipped into his crack and came to rest on his hole. At first he was bristling but when my finger touched his hole he melted into a submissive respectful person and has shown proper respect since.
Have you noticed this with other Alphas over the years?
Thank you.
KJ
Thank you for writing to me, Sir!
The passage you quoted came from the most recent update from Master Jose after his latest visit with Master Lorenzo in Brazil. That post can be found RIGHT HERE.
Your experience is most interesting Sir, mainly because I think it’s telling how you had an instinct to do that with one of your Alpha brothers, and then he responded properly as a lesser Alpha. Ordinarily Alphas show some amount of deference and respect to the other members of their Alpha fraternity. But, in this case, you felt the need to “discipline” him slightly by refocusing his mind on his proper place!
The incident also reveals just where you are in my Alpha pyramid, Sir! It must’ve made you feel great to be subsconsciously obeyed in that manner! I’m glad it registered with you, because that means you’ve been paying attention to the way Alphas move beneath you for many years! You’re an Alpha who reads my descriptions of Alpha hierarchy and you get it because you live it.
I have definitely chronicled similar behaviors among Alphas in the past, but most notably with God Alpha Master Lorenzo and Master Chad. I’m sure Master Jose will be comforted and encouraged when/if he reads your account, Sir. A lesser Alpha is still Alpha, and born superior to faggots like me. These kinds of moments merely serve as hierarchically-defining triggers, and not a definition of a whole Man.
I must tell you that I’ve been running this site daily for almost eleven years now, and I still discover new facets of Alpha behavior and psychology!
Thank you so much for sharing this experience with me, Sir!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I’ve been heaping a lot of praise on little Fabien recently, and for good reason. He’s simply one of the great faggots, a brother who serves his Master Anthony selflessly while always seeking ways to glorify him and improve his life in any measurable way.
Recently I wrote about how Fabien helped mentor Clement, the faggot of Master Anthony’s straight Alpha friend Henri. It worked perfectly, and Master Henri was definitely strengthened after his bout of depression. It was beautiful to me.
But you know what is even more beautiful? The depth of Alpha brotherhood and the strength of their Alpha fraternity.
Alerted by his fag Fabien, Master Anthony decided to spend some time with his depressed brother to cheer him up and counsel him about his purpose. Notice how it happened, and Fabien’s part to play in it:
Big brother,
Here’s a follow-up about Masters Anthony and Henri, because what I witnessed last night was a wonderful moment of Alpha Brotherhood!
As I said in my last mail, Anthony invited his best bro to his place to spend the evening together, just to cheer him up. Henri came alone: I heard that he had given Clément time off to visit loved ones this weekend, as a reward for his steadfast dedication over the past few weeks. I’m relieved for my baby brother that his Master shows him some mercies! Obviously, I could handle the service for the two Alphas on my own, even if I wish Clément could have seen that evening.
They drank together and talked heart to heart for at least two hours. As for me, I kept a low profile, staying quiet, content to bring them their beers and clear away the empty cans, and to remain kneeling in silence, head bowed, hands behind my back, ready to obey their every command, to spring into action at the slightest of their signals.
Their Man-to-Man conversation was so profound, so full of manly, brotherly friendship, that I felt like a privileged witness to something beyond my reach. Almost an intruder, but an intruder accepted for the service I provided. I can’t possibly recount everything they said to each other, but I can try to give a rough idea of the moment that struck me as the most revealing. As Henri opened up about his doubts and struggles, Anthony gave him a firm pat on the shoulder and spoke in a tone that was both manly and full of deep affection.
“Will you shut the fuck up, man? Stop being a fucking pussy! You’re a great guy, Henri! You’re my best bro! You’re so fucking smart and strong! You’re way better than this! So quit bitching and move your ass! I know you can!” I couldn’t help but glance over at them and see Henri nodding, a smile on his face, as they toasted. “You’re the best, Tony. I love you to bits, you bastard!” “The fucking same for me, bro.”
At one point, Anthony said, “You know what would do you some good? A good head job!” He snapped his fingers, and I knew what I had to do. I rushed over to them, kneeling, mouth open. Henri grinned widely and pulled out his cock. Anthony said to me, bossily, “You better do this right!” Of course, I gave it my all. My Master told Henri, “Be as rough as you want, he can take it.” Then Henri throat-fucked me more agressively. But I think I handled it well, cause after he came, he petted me and growled “Good boy”. Later that night, I was spit-roasted, with Anthony’s cock in my ass and Henri’s in my mouth.
When they said goodbye, they shared a manly hug. Seeing them, I felt so awestruck and privileged to be the servant and plaything of these two young Alphas who have the world at their feet and an incredible life ahead of them. It’s like being a serf in the presence of a king and his vassal lord, a mortal gazing upon two gods feasting on Mount Olympus. I know I’ll never be part of their circle, that I’ll never share with Anthony the same relationship he has with Henri, his equal (or close to his equal, his peer, at least). But I’m lucky to be a small part of their lives and to help make their lives better. And when Anthony ruffled my hair and told me that I had behaved well all evening, I felt proud and happy. My only regret is not having shared that special moment with Clément, because I’m sure he would have loved it!
I hope everything is fine with you, my beloved big brother!
Lots of love
fab the fag
When we talk about the deeper privileges of being an owned faggot, this is one of them. It’s not anything sexual, but rather the awe we feel as faggots when we watch Kings towering above us and fraternally encouraging each other. We are nothing in their private circles except personal servants. They casually ignore us while sharing stories of conquest and reverie, and in that experience we are fulfilled. We feel a small part of a truly magnificent order like hierarchy.
Just reading Fabien’s words, they remind me of so many things I’ve said and felt when I’ve been in the same position. Just hushed awe at great, powerful Men who allow me to exist with them and serve.
Master Anthony knew his brother needed the service of a professional fag like Fabien, and not only was Fabien rewarded with their loads, but also a profound sense of renewed purpose! Service isn’t always sexual, so we need to learn to really appreciate every small gift our Masters offer us! The truth of hierarchy isn’t found in being bred … it’s in those in-between moments when a God Alpha places his mighty hand on our head and says “good boy”.
I thank Fabien for sharing this inspiring and heartwarming glimpse inside the Alpha fraternity he serves! May they always reign, and may we always serve them!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the emergence of an 18-year-old God Alpha named Sir Adam as he discovers his infinite power over females and faggots, including his own father! CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s been at least a year since we last heard from Sir Adam, the now 19-year-old straight God Alpha who first discovered the use of faggots at age 14 and had become so powerful that he was even considering claiming his own father!
And yes, I know that sounds like some Nifty.com fetish porn shit, but these kinds of situations DO exist in real life. The reason why it stuns most people into disbelief is because it is so extraordinary … but just the kind of behavior we should expect from our most powerful Men!
Of course, Sir Adam is just 19 years old, and barely a Man by society’s standard. However, that’s a bit like saying it would be okay to dismiss the dangers of playing with a wild lion because it “looks gentle”. Sir Adam has a giant dick and all of the sexual rage of any Alpha baked into his DNA. His youthful age means nothing.
When I saw Sir Adam’s message in my inbox, I knew he had some news even bigger than his dick, and sure enough I was right:
Sup, faggot. It’s Sir Adam here, almost a year since I sent you a post. Still horny as fuck, and still growing in muscle, strength and cock size. My dad is still a stud and tough and manly, but I now call him Peter the fag. It wasn’t hard, like you said, I just had to wave my cock at him and make him stare. I fucked my girl for hours knowing he was home, and after I screwed her brains out, I walked out with my cock still hard and my condom bulging with my cum. He was sitting on the sofa, pretending to watch TV, but as soon as I walked in, his eyes zeroed in on my cock. I stood over him, pushed him down, and told him to smell and taste my cock. Made him pull off the condom and drink my cum.
And he did, like the obedient jock fag he was. Didn’t take long til I was ramming my cock in and out of his face. It was so fucking hot hearing that wet spurting sound from my dad and the drool and pre all over his face. Even hotter knowing my girl was unconscious upstairs, legs spread, likely still twitching from how good I fucked her while my dad fag squirmed and sucked my dick. Made him swallow my load until he couldn’t and then sprayed his face with more of my cum. Told him to call me Sir, to which the fag did as I slapped his face around and made him clean up my cum from his face and floor.
The next morning, I forced another load into Peter the fag’s throat again, and he told me how hearing me all those years fucking guys and girls nonstop, hearing how they screamed my name and became senseless, hearing how powerful my fucking was, got him so turned on he would jerk off by himself. I told him to show me just how much he wanted my cock and my dad fag proceeded to try and fuck his own throat on my 11 inches of giant meat all by himself.
It was even better when I finally fucked him. He was moaning on all fours while I called him a horny faggot cocksucker and a dirty dad slut as I fingered his hole, and he was begging to let him service my amazing mancock with his pussy. I dicked his hole, but since he was a newbie fag, he couldn’t take all my cock. But I still hammered my dad’s ass and turned my dad fag into that drooling fagged out mess you faggots love.
I’ve now been face-fucking and ramming Peter the fag’s tight muscled ass with my 11 fat inches for almost half a year now. I still remind him of that first day he sucked my cock. He tells me just how good my cock feels inside him, how he wants Sir to give him more cock. I call him my stupid horny cock slut dad, and I fuck him at least once in the morning and once at night. He always goes to work carrying my huge loads inside his worn out cunt.
Peter the fag is now one of my two favourite fags, the other being Jason who I told you about, my prior best friend. Jason trains his body even harder and he’s so huge now, but he’s nothing more than my oversized muscled cunt. I love him as much as an alpha can love his faggot, and one night, I fucked Peter in front of Jason so hard I about knocked out Peter, and Jason’s eyes were filled with so much love and worship for me I long-dicked him for the rest of the night. There’s been many occasions since where I’ve had both my dad and my best friend worshiping and serving my cock and muscles together, battling to be the first to take my cock.
They’re not my only faggots though. I now know my type, bulked up guys who are proud of their muscles, but become submissive little boys sucking on my oversized cock. I’ve made fags out of two other muscled dads in the neighborhood who I’ve met at the gym. Train together, have a beer together, and just like Peter the fag and Jason, one look at my packing meat and I’m nailing them. One of them is a bodybuilder who does competitions, and his wife doesn’t know that every gym session I go with him, he’s on his knees choking on my cock before I have his face pressed against his ute’s window and my dick destroying his pussy.
I feel like a king, faggot. All these hunks who people assume would be the leaders. Nothing more than just muscled cocksleeves who crave and beg for my cock and my own muscles overpowering them. But I’ve been having thoughts that I’ve been fucking fags more than girls recently. Cunting them over and over with my giant cock, listening to them choke, slurp, moan, yelp, while I’m destroying and breeding them. Then they keep coming back to serve and worship me after I’m done owning them. The submission from older and once stronger guys is such a thrill compared to the gentleness I need when screwing my girlfriend.
Do you think I can still remain straight while keeping so many faggots around me? I’m loyal to my girlfriend, I fuck her and ruin her til she’s a mess, but screwing her just isn’t as fun as roughing up fags. I promised I wouldn’t fuck any other girl but her, and she knows I turn other guys into little bitches, she knows her pussy isn’t enough for me, but even when I’m with her and fucking her senseless, she doesn’t satisfy me half as much as when I’m bouncing a giant muscle fag on my cock for hours. She can’t keep up while I can break and use a fag as long as I want.
It’s great to hear Sir Adam’s blunt-force storytelling again! Something tells me he would fit right in with Master Chad and the other God Alphas of Hierarchy Island!
Over the past year Sir Adam has been voraciously gorging himself with faggot service/worship like he’s Homer Simpson at an all-you-can-eat seafood buffet! This is far from unusual for straight teen God Alphas. For these ones, it’s not as much about the physical pleasure of using faggots as it is about the intoxicating rush of power from using them.
Sir Adam is feasting on that power right now, and he’s clearly growing much, much stronger!
I think the concern Sir Adam mentions here is common among straight Alphas who own/use fags. It’s natural for such Alphas to stop at some point and wonder: “wait, am I really straight?”
My answer to Sir Adam is: yes, Sir, you’re still straight.
Nothing is ever going to change your biological urge and desire for females. You were born to own women, romance them, make love to them, and pass on your Alpha DNA to superior children. Just like other straight Men …
However, you’re not just another straight Man, Sir! Hell, you’re not even like other Alphas! You’re a God Alpha, Sir. And as such, you have a need to build a Kingdom around you.
Like any Kingdom, there’s a Queen, but many subjects, servants, and slaves. The King has interactions with all of them in some way or another, but his heart is still with his Queen. That’s the same with you, Sir, and your situation with the females you love and the faggots you own.
I really think it’s important for all Alphas (but particularly God Alphas) to stop limiting themselves to the straight/gay paradigm. Yes, I called you “straight” because that was your original inclination and has remained your primary interest.
But how can a God Alpha NOT use everyone? You’re born with these incredible gifts of domination, Sir. It seems like you’re turning your back on those gifts or disrespecting them if you only used them to dominate females (which ordinary Men can do).
So I would stop worrying about it, Sir. The world was made for you, and you should enjoy every single blessing it offers you. It’s how you will grow more powerful, and how you will grow wise. Rejoice in your superiority, and allow inferiors both female and male to fulfill their purpose in serving you!
I’m not a huge fan of most findom Masters. They’re an unscrupulous bunch with few guiding principles, and most of them wouldn’t have the first clue how to own a faggot.
But Master @theOMGBoss definitely does!
I’ve known this gay God Alpha for a long time, since the early days of my “Fags Worship Straights” site on Tumblr. His instructional videos and calm, measured advice helped to shape the tone and purpose of that rough early template that eventually became this monstrosity.
Master treats his cash fags just like he does his personal fags, and he approaches cash sex the same as literal sex.
For instance, consider the radical concept he discusses here about foreplay leading up to a wallet fuck, followed by aftercare! Ordinarily a brutal cash fuck leaves a faggot devastated and alone, and the cashmaster who took the money is busy blocking the fag and forgetting it.
But not Master! He nurtures and guides the faggot through a cash rape, helping it appreciate the rape and feel fulfilled by it.
You see, Master deeply understands that faggots need to be used because that’s their purpose. They’re like mammary glands producing milk that must occasionally be expressed in order to function properly.
That kind of depth cannot be found in almost all other cashmasters. It’s honestly breathtaking to hear such wisdom in a scene as wretched as findom!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I created the “faggot hierarchy” model (CLICK HERE), I named the top class of fag “mentor faggot” with several fags in mind because this site has attracted a truly inspirational group of young mentor faggots. These are fags who teach their brothers, move their brothers to action, and correct them when they’re wrong.
Chief among these mentor faggots is little Fabien, my sweet baby brother from France. Fabien helped straight Master Anthony discover the world of faggot worship and ownership. And, as Master Anthony’s Alpha Pack began to take faggots of their own, Fabien was able to shepherd these new fags and teach them how to properly serve. What he has done with all of the straight Alphas and eager faggots surrounding Master Anthony has been nothing short of extraordinary.
Fabien shared a recent mentorship experience with me. I thought it was beautiful, so I’m sharing it with you:
My dear big brother,
I know you rather like my tories involving my mentoring of the Alpha Pack’s other faggots, so maybe you’ll find this one interesting even if it covers something we have already explored before: how to deal with the Alpha Men’s moodiness.
You see, my baby brother Clément, the young slave of my Master’s best bro, Henri, has reached me lately by mail to ask for my advice. The sweet boy noticed that his Owner had been in a sour mood lately and was often more aggressive and impatient with him.
Little Clément is worried that Henri is going through a rough patch and asked me what he could do to help him. Of course, I replied to his email right away. Below is a translation of my reply.
“Dearest Clem,
Thank you very much for reaching me! I’m touched you ask my advice to help your Master. You know I care a lot about you and I care a lot about Henri, my Master’s best friend. I’ll try to give you some guidance based on my experience and the advice and lessons I’ve learned myself.
Dealing with our Masters’ emotional turmoil and inner wounds is always complicated. Alphas are in control of their emotions, they force themselves to stay strong no matter what and they avoid showing vulnerability at all costs, except in very rare circumstances and when they feel completely at ease. But they carry burdens we cannot imagine: as superior beings, they bear the weight of many expectations. Girls, families, teachers or colleagues, and their alpha peers and competitors… Their worries can stem from many things.
At times like these, a slave boy’s loyalty is invaluable. The greatest support you can give him is, of course, your unwavering devotion. Keep obeing and serving and worshipping him no matter what and it will help him greatly. I know it can sometimes be hard to deal with his harshness and feel like your service no longer pleases him. But don’t forget: as long as he keeps you by his side, gives you orders, and expects your servility, it means he’s still counting on you. Don’t let him down. Endure it, for his sake. Don’t forget: he comes first. It’s all about him, not you.
Now, if you want to encourage him to talk to you about his worries (which can do him a world of good!), you need to approach the situation with great tact. Above all, he must not feel belittled in front of you.
The best thing to do is to wait for a quiet moment, when he’s relaxing on the couch, for example. Crawl over to him and kiss his feet. Speak to him while keeping your face close to his feet. Remind him how superior he is, how much you crave to serve him, and tell him that if he wants to share his problems with you, he can do so knowing that you will listen to him with respect and adoration. Then, just keep worshipping him and do not push him, let him decide what he wants to do.
If you do things this way, I’m sure he’ll start opening up to you sooner or later. When he does, don’t forget to reassure him and praise him! You can give him your thoughts if he asks for them, but more importantly, remind him that no matter what, he’s a Superior Man and entitled to the best of life! Remind him that you’re here for him, always.
Love you, Clem! Be sure to keep me posted!
Your brother,
Fabien”
Clément thanked me profusely and committed to follow my lead. I feel so good knowing that I am helping my faggot brothers and, more importantly, improving the lives of some Alphas by doing so!
Isn’t that lovely? It’s the perfect advice, tender yet full of useful tips! But that’s Fabien’s nature at work. His joy and wisdom are infectious, and his daily hard work is the finest example to all of his fag brothers!
Well a bit later Fabien followed up with me to report how Clément was doing in following his advice:
My very dear sam,
Just a quick note to let you know that Clément sent me a very sweet message to inform me that things got better with his Master Henri. He had the opportunity to follow my advice to the letter and did it! Clément quietly worshipped Henri’s feet while the young Man was moody alone on his bed. Then he praised him like the Superior Alpha he is and reminded him that he was there for him, no matter what, even if only to listen to his troubles. Henri told him to come closer, stroked his hair and told him he was a good boy and that he liked him, even if he didn’t say so very often.
I can tell you that Clément is overwhelmed with emotion and sheer bliss! I am so happy for my baby brother that he can experience the indescribable blessing of being approved by his beloved Master!
My dear sam, do you think my last mails about all this could be used for a publication on your wonderful website? I’m sure it could help and comfort a lot of faggots and benefit to their Masters!
Lots of love!
fab the fag
Isn’t that great? I’m so proud of Clément for not giving up or falling into a depression himself over Henri’s moodiness! As faggots, our own emotional states are tied closely to that of our Owners! However, we must be the ones to anticipate their needs and serve through those dark moments all Alphas have!
When I was their age, I often misread my Master’s moods or took them personally. I often had to redirect my own thinking in order to maintain my focus on my Master’s needs. After all, there was no Hierarchy University out there to guide me!
I think Clément’s experience shows how little it takes from an Alpha to make us feel overwhelmed with joy. Henri barely had to do anything except stroke Clément’s hair and tell him “good boy” in order to send Clément into spasms of happiness!
Faggots are truly human versions of Labrador retrievers! All we want is to be at our Master’s feet and make him happy all day long!
Fabien did such a glorious job gently training Clément, and the rewards are boundless. Notice how Fabien selflessly rejoices with Clément! We are truly a brotherhood when we support each other this way!
I’m practically exploding with pride over Fabien! He’s a light in my heart, absolute living proof of hierarchical truth, and a dear, dear brother. Fabien glorifies Master Anthony with every thought, word, and deed!
I can only imagine Master Anthony’s pride! He owns one of the greatest mentor faggots on Earth, which is fitting given that he is one of the greatest God Alphas on Earth!
There’s something in the water of France that makes the straight Alphas there free to own and use faggots however they please.
This is not something new. Long ago I chronicled the adventures of a delightful French faggot named Guillaume who was owned by two straight Alpha brothers who owned a bakery in Paris. More recently I’ve covered the awakening of straight God Alpha Anthony (and his straight Alpha friends) to the use of fags via my beloved brother Fabien. Then of course there is God Alpha Master @actifcagoule and the stable of fags he throat fucks!
I guess it makes sense. The word “hierarchy” is of French origin, so despite nations like Greece and Italy typically being credited as birthplaces of hierarchical lifestyles maybe France is truly the originator.
I say all of this because God Alpha @StraightDomXXL is another straight French fag breeder. His videos are very hot!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
When I first created the “God Alpha” category in my hierarchy pyramid, I knew from what I’d learned about Alphas that it was a necessary evolution of my diagram. This was long before I met Master Jase. If I didn’t have that classification when I met Master Jase, I would’ve invented it for him.
THAT is how powerful Master Jase is. He bends everything – time, space, light – around his will. He upends everything one might believe a Man can be, the way the discoveries of mighty dinosaurs or black holes changed our perception of reality and our place in it. He is a “1 of 1”, a singularity of infinite and terrifying power.
Master Jase has been quite prolific on the site recently. For instance, the last time he shared his opinion about Alphas taking loads on their faces. But the stories he has been telling about mentoring Alphas while also cunting them have been numerous and detailed. In particular, Master Jase has been focused on training a young Alpha named Jake to take ownership of his older fag brother.
Things came, um, to a head the other day, and something quite extraordinary happened in the training of Jake:
Fag. You will no doubt be interested that I have since cunted Jake, and allowed him to cunt his own fag brother Tyler. As I told you before, it was a gradual process. I first cunted Tyler in front of Jake, to teach and show him just how much of a submissive faggot and slut his big, older, muscular brother was. Then was fucking, cunting, and breeding Jake himself, making him mine, one of my many alphas under my hand. Then, and the finale to this story, was allowing Jake to fuck and cunt his own older brother. That happened this weekend, and it was a glorious finish.
First was cunting the faggot in front of his brother. I told Jake to watch for his fag brother’s reaction, especially when I fucked through the faggot’s second cunt. How to hold and treat a faggot as it goes into the throes of being cunted. How to combine physical and emotional domination throughout the heavy cunting and fucking. Jake was completely enraptured watching me. He was not to touch himself, I wanted his focus to completely be on how I turned his older, beefy brother into an incoherent cock sleeve. His own faggot was not permitted to be there. I wanted only Jake, his faggot brother, and myself.
I could tell that Jake was begging for release as he watched me fuck his faggot brother through numreous hours and countless assgasms. Jake’s eyes could not leave what I was doing. His body language and hard cock told me just how enraptured he was. After I was done, I produced my mammoth cock over Jake, and he obediently worshipped and cleaned it, straight from cunting and breeding his faggot brother. Jake told me the sight of me manhandling his brother like a toy was breathtaking. That seeing how easily I tossed around a man twice my size like a doll, and seeing his brother’s puffed hole stretching around my massive cock and how effortlessly I overpowered his brother was awe-inspiring. And he again thanked me for being there to teach and tutor him.
The next session, we shared his favourite fag. We didn’t talk to it at all, only used its holes while we spoke about Jake’s life, his schooling, his family, his growing sense of alphahood. The faggot was there just for our pleasure. I allowed Jake to churn and cunt his fag’s pussy first, and he did with savage and intense precision. His fag was all but delirious, his face was blank and wasted pressed against my cock. Told Jake how proud he was, and he beamed with pride. I leant over and whispered into is ear, that next week, he would be in the same position his fag was, and Jake moaned and came instantly in his fag. He was already mine, and he knew it. When it came my turn to cunt his fag, the change was instant with just how much more intense and powerful I was, and I used every thrust and every word to remind Jake that he would be cunted and fucked the next time we meet.
Cunting an alpha is always different from cunting a faggot. I like to give some autonomy to the alphas I fuck, even if by the end they know and feel my control and immense domination overwhelming them. It was no different for Jake. I allowed him time to worship my body, to suck and make love to my cock while I drilled and scissored his fresh hole. I let him sink himself onto my mammoth cock slowly, and could feel and see when his second hole surrendered to my cock.
He was cunted. Jake spasmed on top of me, fell on my chest, shook and had his eyes dilated. That was my sign to take over. I fucked and cunted and bred him for hours, remolded his insides to my cock, turned his brains into mush. He woke up from the brutal fucking with a new light in his eyes, even plugged deep with my cock and loads still inside him. Thanked and begged me for more. And who was I to deny one of my alphas offering up his cunt for me? He was unable to take my full length of cock, but he has sworn that he will eventually be able to take me balls deep.
Finally, I allowed him to fuck his faggot brother just this past weekend. And he did so with such passion like I have never seen from him. I was there as witness, bouncing Jake’ favourite fag on my cock as I watched. Jake used everything I taught him, but with his brand of being more meticulous in taking control of his brother. He forced Tyler’s head into his bulge, locking his legs around the fag’s head, telling him to relax and breathe in his smell. Told his faggot brother that he had no permission to touch himself. The breaking point was when he asked his faggot brother, “You enjoying your little brother’s dick, fag?” I could see his brother completely surrender to his younger brother’s power and domination. And Jake was no sooner deep inside his own brother, punching in and out of his faggot brother’s ruined pussy.
Throughout the cunting, Jake always spoke down to his faggot brother. “You really wanted this, don’t you?” “What a good bitch you make.” I was enjoying the show, watching Jake cunt and fuck his bigger, older brother into his property. When he was done, and his faggot brother was exhausted, limp, and breathless, Jake came to me, knelt, and kissed my cock, still warm and cummy from cunting his own fag. Thanked me yet again, and then asked me to fuck him and own him. I gave him a passionate, virile fuck that had him screaming and panting and equally as cunted as his own brother, and he was so thankful for it. Saying that he felt even more able to own and fuck his faggots.
I will be fucking both of them more, be sure of that. I want to introduce Jake to my other alphas. Have him join nights and sessions where it just myself and my alphas, using and breeding them long and hard. But I have now allowed Jake to fuck and cunt his faggot brother as often as he wants. And no doubt that will be doing so on a very regular basis. And I already have plan to spitroast and use Tyler together with Jake. Not just to enjoy the time with a growing alpha, but also a reminder to both that no matter how often or well Jake cunts his older brother, they both still belong to me. Jake’s training will never be finished. And I will be there every step and cunting along the way.
I feel proud of Jake that he has come so far. That he has accepted his role as the superior to his own brother. That he can fuck and use faggots at his will. But also that he still understands his place in the hierarchy. That I am his master and sir, and that his own pussy and will belongs to me.
Owning him is a different pleasure and fulfillment than owning yet another faggot. That is my update for you, fag.
There is no Man, Alpha or otherwise, who can resist the power of Master Jase. He’s too strong, too smart, too dominant, and too insightful. He sees through opponents and subdues them.
That’s why I sought his opinion first when there was a question about Alphas breeding Alphas and giving them facials. Master Jase is a God Alpha’s God Alpha, so from his perch atop the hierarchy he is the best arbiter of correct Alpha behavior and the perfect person to explain why things happen between Alphas within the Alpha fraternity.
One very curious result of an Alpha being bred by another Alpha is this increased vitality and power after the breeding. There seems to be an energy shared between Alphas, like a quantum entanglement that results from the sharing of Alpha DNA.
It’s so obvious from this example, really. Master Jake gets bred by Master Jase, and is so inspired and energized that he mounts and breeds his faggot brother. But the faggot brother isn’t affected in the same way by being bred!
So what’s the difference between the two breedings? I think it involves an understanding that the breedings are different hierarchically, so each one is assimilating their experience in different ways.
When pressed on this, Master Jase went on a bit further with this idea.
It is disappointing to see how other alphas compete and degrade one another, and ending in bad blood between other alphas. While we are competitive as alphas, there is a special fraternity and brotherhood that alphas share. Things that only alphas understand between one another. And no alpha can deny hierarchy and power. No real alpha that is.
I love my ongoing conversation with Master Jase. He’s such a deep and vital reservoir of hierarchical understanding from the God Alpha perspective. He guides me as he guides everyone, with wisdom and purpose!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The last time Master Jose appeared on this site, his revelation was so startling that a number of Alphas (and some faggots) wrote to me to express their opinion. The subject of the uproar? Well, Master Lorenzo wanted to give Master Jose a facial on his next visit to Brazil.
I was immediately offended by such a suggestion, and several other Alphas said the same. Others took a more cautious stance. I would say that most people felt it was wrong for Master Lorenzo to want to humiliate Master Jose, and that no “true” Alpha would ever accept that treatment.
But ultimately the only thing that matters is how it affects Master Jose.
Well, Master Jose has returned to Mexico, and he’s ready to share his experience and how it affected him:
Hey Sam,
I’m back home and I wanna share you how life-changing this previous weeks were. Perhaps you will not respect me anymore after saying this, but I won’t lie about anything. Lorenzo is a King and a God, I am his Alpha brother, and I couldn’t be happier.
I’ll try to be brief. Lorenzo and Mario picked me up at the airport and as soon as I hugged both of them I felt lucky to be in their presence. Mario is a really good looking guy and Lorenzo, of course, doesn’t even need to be described. We went back to his place and Gio had stayed home cooking for all of us. There was a delicious meal and some fancy wine waiting for us when I arrived. We ate, laughed, and drank, we all had a very nice time.
When we were relaxed and comfortable with each other, Lorenzo told us to join him in his bedroom. He closed the door and said, “brother, ready to fuck pussy for the first time?” Mario chuckled, came to me, kissed me in my lips, and said “Lorenzo told great things about you. Let’s have some fun?” And then it all started, Mario on his knees sucking my cock and I was fingering his pussy, touching pussy for the very first time, and it felt amazing. He was getting nice and wet for me, while deepthroating my cock. Then Lorenzo did something that really turned us on. He stood up right next to me, positioned Gio on his knees right next to Mario, and Gio started sucking him just like Mario was doing on my cock. But then Lorenzo grabbed my ass, kissed my neck, touched my hole with his fingers and said “enjoy it brother, but don’t forget who is the King here”. Fuck, I almost came in Mario’s mouth listening to Lorenzo’s deep voice while he touched my hole and his boyfriend gave me such a nice head. And I am not embarrassed to admit it. I wonder what it might mean from a hierarchical standpoint… but you’re the specialist here.
When our cocks were hard and wet, Lorenzo but Gio on all fours, lubed his hole up and started banging him favorite fag as he does everyday. Mario, however, doesn’t behave like a fag at all, he is very assertive in what he wants, so he laid down next to Gio and said “come on and fuck me missionary”. And so I did. It felt so nice and warm, fucking amazing. It’s not as tight as fucking an ass, but it’s really wet and warm, I fucking loved it. Gio took his Master’s cock like the good boy he is, just following Lorenzo’s orders. With me it was different, Mario gave all the orders and Lorenzo looked at us with a smile on his face while Gio was moaning and taking his thick cock. Mario told me to fuck him doggy, and finish with him riding me, so Lorenzo intervened and said “Mario doesn’t love cum as my boy Gio, so let’s finish on Gio’s body, I bet you’ve been holding a big load”. So after banging them for a while, Gio laid down, with his mouth open and we both came all over his face, two really big loads to our gorgeous fag. He swallowed every single drop. The four of us were sweaty and out of breath. What an amazing welcome party.
The following days were awesome with our King leading us. But you know that he’s much more than a big dick, so he took us to museums, restaurants, and to the beach, we had a really great time. To keep it short, I’ll tell you about the two most remarkable sexual experiences we had while I was there.
A few days after I had arrived, Rafael joined us. I was hungry for his ass after all these months without seeing him. Mario was not with us that day, so Gio did the cooking and the cleaning while Rafa was our cumdump. We didn’t dp him because he’s too tight but we alternated between his ass and mouth, Lorenzo bred him first and I bred him right after him. Mario arrived at night and we did it again. But Lorenzo said that Mario’s ass is his territory, nobody else could go there. And of course I didn’t answer back, Mario’s pussy was everything I needed. We fucked Mario together and it was impressive to see how submissive Mario was when Lorenzo gave the rules. He went all the way balls deep into Mario’s ass and he was taking it just like a fag, very different from the attitude he had had with me. But I’m not complaining, his pussy was there nice and wet for me, so I went inside and we filled his two holes up with our Alpha cum. Two hungry holes for two alpha cocks.
On my last day in his house, when we had already fucked the boys countless times, Lorenzo asked me how I felt when he told me on the phone that he wanted to give me a facial. I told him I was scared at first but that I don’t feel bad about the idea, as long as he doesn’t start treating me like one of his fags. And then it happened. Lorenzo told Gio to spend the day with his mom, Rafa and Mario were at work. It was just me and the King, and I knew he was hungry to devour me.
I don’t know exactly how to put in words what happened that day. I can just say that it felt amazing. I sucked his cock for a long time and, since his the only person who touches my ass, I was really tight after months away from him. He lubed my hole and his cock, and he started fucking me in a very romantic way, hugging me from behind while I was laying down in bed. Then I rode his cock and I could feel how deep he was going, his balls were heavy and I could feel them touching my ass. He said that he wanted to finish in missionary, so I opened my legs for him. And he banged me while we kissed, his sweat was falling from his forehead to mine. And he went deeper than he had ever gone opening me in a way that I didn’t know was possible. He came inside of me and I was bred by Alpha brother. But I shaking and kissing him, licking his neck and his chest. Can an Alpha be cunted, Sam? And if an Alpha is cunted, can he still call himself an Alpha?
We cuddled for a few hours and he did not say anything else about the facial. But I wanted to show him my admiration, so I sucked his cock again until he came. It was a small load after all he had come before, but still I had some of his seed on my cheeks and asked him what to do. He rubbed his fingers on my face and told me to relax. When Gio was back, Lorenzo told me “before you leave this house, show me that you’re my Alpha brother, pump your last load inside Gio”
That was the scene, Sam: my hole was sore and dripping Lorenzo’s cum, I had dry cum on my face, and Gio was all open in missionary for me. I fucked him with all the strength I had and made the boy moan loud. I bred him while holding his shoulders pressing against him to make sure my cum would go as deep as possible.
Feel free to disagree, Sam. I will respect your opinion no matter what. But now I see that this beautiful family is the perfect illustration of hierarchy: Gio and Rafa are our fags, Mario is our sexy beta, I am the Alpha, and all of us admire and respect our glorious King Alpha. If I’m wrong, I don’t wanna be right.
That truly does sound like a life-changing experience!
I’m so proud of Master Jose for being so open-minded and experimental as he explores what his Alphahood means for him! This is exactly how some of us must approach our hierarchical place in order to truly know it and embrace it. Master Jose is fortunate to have a God Alpha like Master Lorenzo to kindly and lovingly guide him in this process!
I was curious how Master Jose was going to like fucking a real female pussy (which Mario still retains as a FTM transsexual). It’s not surprising that it felt great to him. But it’s significant that Master Jose still loves (and prefers) faggot pussy.
However, the real story here is Master Lorenzo’s fucking and breeding of Master Jose, and how it injected Master Jose with even more power. This is becoming a proven phenomenon among Alphas (I have another story coming up about something similar). As a faggot, I can only theorize about why this happens, but it does. As best as I can understand, Higher-level Alphas fucking lower-level Alphas breeds more confidence in both Alphas because it reinforces a deep hierarchical truth about purpose.
The Alpha fraternity continues to amaze me!
I’m glad that Master Lorenzo slightly cumming on Master Jose’s face proved to be a non-issue. Needless to say I was quite nervous about the effect such an even might have on Master Jose, but he seems to be quite proud of it! I couldn’t be happier!
Master Jose is beloved to me. He’s such an honest and open King, a Man who doesn’t claim to have all the answers, but he gives his best shot to seek truth. I find that quality endearing.
Thank you, Master Jose, for sharing your experiences and your heart!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the most popular threads on this site (by numbers and commentary) is the story of brave Fabien offering himself to his Alpha friend Anthony and Anthony discovering the wonders of faggot ownership and worship. It’s been one of the most rewarding threads I’ve ever been a part of, and my love for both of them has grown deep and strong. I’m so glad that so many other faggots and Alphas have responded to it as appreciatively as I have!
Master Anthony is blissfully unaware of the excitement and hope he engenders in faggots everywhere. He has more important things to distract him from his growing legion of faceless faggots worshiping him silently around the world. So I made him aware of one of the comments a faggot recently asked me about Master Anthony.
The fag wrote:
Could you ask Master Anthony to keep us updated more on what he does on a regular bases to his new slave Daniel, never been this amazed by an article on your page. For example how did he react when he was given the necklace? Did he meet him again to kiss his feet or did he even fucked him yet? Thanks
I think this surprised Master Anthony, but he replied in typically-detailed fashion!
Nice to know I’ve got fag fans! Beside of you obviously 😉
There haven’t been any big updates with Daniel since my last email. I still see him in class every Monday, and I love playing with him and teasing him. Once, after class, I stayed alone with him and told him to lick the bottom of my boots. He was really nervous but did it, of course! Last Monday, I fucked his throat in his office and left him with my cum in his hair.
And every now and then, when I know he doesn’t have class, I have him come over to my place. Just a quick text and he comes running like a good dog! One day, he was massaging my feet while I was relaxing in front of the TV and Fabien was doing the dishes and cleaning. As he sniffed my white socks, Daniel whispered, “I’ve been dreaming about doing this for weeks in class…” I smirked! Later, I had him remove my socks with his teeth and lick my foot soles.
When he received the collar, I think he was both nervous and moved. I saw him tenderly kissing the inscription of my name! However, I haven’t fucked him in the ass yet; I’m waiting to see how things go. I’m sure that if I wait a little while and let him bond with Fabien a bit, he’ll beg me to do it himself!
That’s pretty much all for now, fag.
You can tell how methodically Master Anthony is training Daniel to submit to his power. It’s a slow burn, but those burn the deepest!
I pressed Master Anthony to divulge a bit more about Daniel, in particular if he knew if Daniel was a virgin. Here’s what Master Anthony said in reply:
Daniel’s ass has never been fucked, I know that. In the past, he’s dipped his little penis in a pussy. Much like Fabien, he deluded himself for a long time into thinking he was a man, before colliding with his true destiny, at my feet! That’s why he’s still nervous and shy as a slave, and probably not ready yet to imagine my big cock into his poor little ass. But I’m confident that his true nature will come out, and I’m sure that my Fabien’s example and lessons will do the rest!
Hi to my fag fans! Be good boys to your superiors! 😉 Remember, your lives matter… as long as you make OURS better!
Fabien has told me stories about Master Anthony’s big, powerful cock in the past, so I’m sure a virgin like Daniel is terrified by the prospect of having it rammed into his virgin pussy. However, every faggot must reckon with its destiny as a natural cum dump for Alphas. There’s no escape from this. Daniel will be forced to accept his complete purpose at some point, because Master Anthony deeply understands the power of his cock and cum and how they transform faggots into obedient slaves. Breeding faggots gives Alphas profound power over their properties.
Daniel was born for this, and Master Anthony knows it. That’s why Master Anthony took it upon himself to FREE DANIEL from the PRISON of his FAKE LIFE.
When Master Anthony finally forces his dick inside Daniel and pumps him full of cum, the final part of Daniel’s wall of lies will fall. What lies beyond that wall is something much more fulfilling!
All made possible by a young and growing God Alpha named Master Anthony, his power and his powerful cock!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Being a successfully-owned faggot requires focused and purposeful mental training. Not only are you battling the exhaustion of being constantly used by a virile superior Man, but you must also shape your thinking to conform to your natural submissiveness. Let’s face it: we all get rebellious sometimes and occasionally we want our freedom. A faggot is most successful when he fully embraces his purpose and shapes his thinking completely around it.
Fabien is the epitome of a successfully-owned fag. It probably helps a lot that he’s owned by a great-looking straight God Alpha like Master Anthony, but it also speaks to Fabien’s perfect attitude toward service.
Fabien saw the recent discussion on the site about faggot burnout and the pain associated with service, and he felt compelled to add in his own valuable perspective:
My beloved big brother,
Reading your last posts and the very kind mention you made of me, I wanted to take a moment to make a statment. When it comes to Anthony’s wish to fuck me in the ass or in the mouth, or any of his wishes actually, let me tell you what my own desires are worth: absolutely, rigorously, utterly NOTHING.
My number one golden rule in life is: what Anthony wants, Anthony gets. Literally everything else is secondary to that. If Anthony feels the slightest like he wants to put his cock inside of me, he just does that, anytime he wants, anyhow he wants, anywhere he wants. I am his property. Period.
The very idea that I would “allow” Anthony to do anything is just abhorrent. Heck, I am lucky enough that HE allows me to even be in his life! It doesn’t matter one damn bit if I’m “horny” or whatever. The God decides, the slave complies.
And yet, because Anthony is just as great morally as he is intellectually and physically, he cares about me, the inferior creature who exists solely for his pleasure. So sometimes he takes my pain and feelings into account. But it’s a purely generous gesture on his part, and he doesn’t have to do so.
Sometimes he doesn’t care, and rightly so, because his needs are just more important. A while ago, he stormed in, furious about something that had gone wrong with the university administration. He wanted to fuck me hard to relieve himself. He pounced on me without a word, grabbed me, pulled down my pants, and penetrated me. It was tough, I have to admit. It hurt, it hurt a lot. So what did I do?
I endured. I did not protest, I did not complain. With tears in my eyes, I simply said “I love you so much, Master! Thank you for using me, Master!” while he was destroying my ass and stomping on my head with his boot.
Later that evening, I gave him a back massage while we watched TV. As he was relaxing, he growled “I feel kinda bad about what I did to you earlier.” I immediatly said “Please don’t! I beg you, Master, never feel bad for anything you do to me! You have every right. I’m yours for anything you want.” “True. Good boy.” He just said, and my heart burst with joy.
I love so much to serve a young God Alpha. I love to serve his friends. I love to be a faggot. I will gladly endure any suffering in the world to please my Master and to earn my place at his feet.
Lots of love!
Fab the fag
I think I was quite astonished by the tone Fabien took in this letter. He’s ordinarily pretty meek and mild-tempered, but here he came out with guns blazing! He wasn’t playing around with half-hearted faggots out there who refuse to submit! This is why Fabien is such a terrific mentor faggot. He doesn’t mince words when he sees faggots disrespecting Alphas!
Even after Master Anthony roughly fucked Fabien, Fabien maintained that mental clarity of purpose that is so important!
Notice how Master Anthony appreciated his faggot’s willingness to be used that way despite the tears of pain running down his face! That moved Master Anthony to offer Fabien tender encouragement later (let’s call it “aftercare”), and it caused Fabien’s emotions to soar! That is the reward a faggot gains from enduring pain and discomfort to serve an Alpha’s needs!
Master Anthony is probably very proud of his faithful faggot Fabien, but I can say I definitely am! Every note from Fabien is full of joy and fulfillment, a quality I’ve noticed about all of the faggots who truly embrace their purpose and endure pain and pressure to serve wholeheartedly! There’s a connection!
Thank you, dearest Fabien, for sharing your heart once more! I love you, little brother!
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I love that King Karter is so intimately involved with the lives of his fag slaves. I wasn’t sure if Ethan was going to be safe as the possession of a God Alpha like King Karter, a Man so powerful and so intent on whoring out all of his faggots. Seemed sketchy to me when it began, but I’ve since learned how wrong I was about this black King.
Another question I’ve been wondering: was King Karter even aware of this site and my chronicling of him and his fags? I got that answer first in the latest update:
Hi Sam,
I hope you are doing well. I apologize for not emailing or updating in a while. I wanted to give you a quick update and ask you a few questions.
One of the reasons I haven’t emailed you in a while is that a few weeks after my last update, some of King Kater’s friends were upset with me because I had been talking to you. Two that I know of, but it might have been three or so, came to King and told him that they did not want their shit all over the internet, they said (in their words) “Faggots talk too much” to King Karter. King said to me that a few of his other friends were probably thinking the same, but never said anything to him. But King Karter came to my defence and told them all that I never spilled any personal information, like names, city, or anything. He also told them that he had ordered me not to give any of that out. But they were pissed. I was already on my knees when he told me, but I aggressively apologized for everything and told him I never said anything that would lead back to him or them. He believed me and said, it was all good. He talked to the king I served (from the last post), and King Karter said he didn’t mind, and after reading it, he thought it was Hot, and he wanted to use me again, and he wanted to read it on your site, after. King Karter has ordered that I can not tell you any personal information (again). He also said that from now on, I can only tell you about dates or parties that he’s given the ok with. Anything with him is ok to post. I will also let you know from on, if it is ok to post it on the site. I must also forward my emails to him to read prior to sending them to you, so he can read them through and see if he wants to edit it. I am sorry that I can not tell you about everything from now on. I will continue to try to update you as often as I can. Since I last updated you, I have been on quite a few dates with other Kings at my apartment and out at other meet-ups.
Uh oh … King Karter IS watching this site and reading what I write! That certainly puts me under some pressure! However, I would like to reiterate to King Karter, his Alpha Pack, and anyone else reading this site: I’m a vault when it comes to personal information. King Karter could give me his social security number and the information on all of his bank cards, and I would do no harm, nor would anyone ever know about it. You wouldn’t believe the secrets I’ve held about people featured on this site over the years! Nobody will ever know, either!
Next, Ethan goes on to update life under King Karter:
The other reason I had not emailed you is cause I was sick with the flu for about 2.5 weeks in February. (Most of February) I had to skip almost 2 weeks of school. It was bad! King Karter had not let me have any dates at that time. I was also not allowed to serve him at his place. He also limited how many dates came into our apartment to be with #3 until I was fully better. I also did not train my hole at all then, and just stayed on the couch, so other Kings could use the bedroom with #3 if they did come over. Something came up, and I wanted to ask you about it. Before this, I had been getting fucked at least 3-4 times a week. Also, I had been exercising my pussy with dildos and plugs like almost every day, unless I had been fucked, already that day or was too busy with classes, work, or service. I think I could even start to feel my ass pussy changing shape like you said it would! Like longer and more female pussy shaped. But, after I had not been fucked for about 3 weeks and not even fucking myself with dildos, the first time I went back to King Karter to work at his apartment, he got home from the gym while I was cleaning the bathroom. He took a leak in my mouth, and then skull fucked me. After that, he pulled me to the bedroom and raped me HARD! It hurt my pussy badly, almost like the 2nd time he had fucked me (not as bad as the first, though). I begged him a few times to slow down, and if we could take a break, he would not let me. He told me that if I didn’t want it to hurt so much, I needed to work out my pussy every day, like I was doing before. I wanted to ask you, did my ass revert back tighter before I was sick? After that first time he fucked me when I was back, it was fine, and after that he fucked me again, and I went out on a few dates, and it feels looser like it did before I got sick. How do I keep it loose when I’m sick or can’t fuck myself or get fucked for a while? Like, is there a set amount of time that the pussy muscles go backwards? I figure it’s like every other muscle, like since I had not been to the gym in a while, I had a lot of delayed muscle soreness, and it just takes me a day or so working out again to get back into it before the muscles are back up.
Also, after he fucked me very hard that first time back, I could almost feel his thick dick inside of me for like almost a day after. Like you know, when some people have their arm or leg cut off, they have what is called phantom limb syndrome. Is there such a thing as phantom dick syndrome? Like I could literally feel his BBC inside me for a while, I think I had this like the first few times he fucked me too. I kept trying to fuck myself at home to fill myself up again. Thanks, just was wondering if that was really a thing!
Thanks, Sam. I hope you are doing well. I will email you later, but I don’t know if I will be allowed to post them.
I was really happy that King Karter thought to protect the health of his faggot and the others by taking it easy on Ethan when he got sick. Some Masters would force their best faggot to keep serving despite being ill, but King Karter didn’t do that! Of course, it probably helped that King Karter had other faggots to use while Ethan was down!
Ethan asks about his gaped, reshaped pussy hole returning to normal. Certainly, the pussy hole (mostly) returns to its original shape over time when not in use. The entire area is protected by muscles that do recall how it’s supposed to look. Call it muscle memory, whatever. That’s why any active faggot needs to maintain a schedule of stretching so their pussies can be used at any time and penetration not be overly painful.
Ethan asked about that “phantom limb” feeling in a fag’s pussy when it doesn’t have dick in it. Yes, that’s a thing! I call it “The Void” (CLICK HERE). It’s that yearning deep within us where Alpha cock cored out our insides.
But Ethan had more to say:
Oh, Sam, I forgot to include this question!
As you know, we had a state election here in Texas recently. Now that I am a state resident, I have been technically a state resident since last year. I was able to vote in the primaries. I was going to vote for James Talarico, the one who ultimately won the primary, for a few reasons. The biggest was that I thought he spoke to a lot more of the core Texas voter base, and would be able to maybe turn the state purple or even blue. If they saw what he was all about, they might be able to vote the same way later on. But King Karter told me to vote for Jasmine Crockett, because she could do a lot more for the community. I did end up voting for her. I did like that she was a fighter and spoke up a lot more than most Democrats, so I did also like her. Even though Talarico won, King was ok with it and said we need to all vote for him anyway.
My question is, do Alphas and Kings have the power to tell their faggots who and what to vote for? I didn’t mind it at all this time because I liked both. But like, what if an Alpha or King wanted a faggot to vote for something that they didn’t really agree with? Like voting for someone like Trump? Like I would not serve an Alpha that would have me do it, like I know that would be definitely be the same answer you would give. But I was woundering do they have the right and power to do it is all?
Thanks,
#5 Ethan
(Also, King read this and said it was ok, even though I thought he would be offended, he wasn’t.)
This is one of those questions that has always bothered me. Why would an Alpha need to take away his faggot’s vote? Voting is a very personal privilege and right of every citizen, and forcing a faggot to vote a certain way dehumanizes the fag in an uncomfortable way.
I think this would be one of the rare instances when I would vote my conscience and then lie to my Master.
I’m glad to hear that King Karter votes his conscience and has the intelligence and social morality to vote for the Democrats this round. The Republicans are trying to turn America into a criminal Christo-fascist dictatorship, and they must be removed and prosecuted. I’m glad to hear King Karter is the right kind of God Alpha!
When God Alpha @JAGGER_RAMBO calls you “maricón” and a “fucking fag”, you know he means it disrespectfully, but he’s also acknowledging that we exist to service him, too.
When he needs his massive dick worshiped and his balls emptied, he uses us!
