This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Tim, who has recently been sold to serve a Master named Rex. CLICK HERE to read this entire thread in chronological order!

I’ve never been sold to another Master before, nor have I ever been forced to compete with other faggots in a Master’s household (I’ve always been the only faggot), so I can’t hardly relate to my brother Tim’s plight as he waits for his turn to serve his new Master Rex when he’s not using his primary faggot Devin. I can imagine it must be frustrating. However, Tim has been handling this situation incredibly well, all things considered.

You might remember the last time Tim reported in, he told us about the midnight rape by Master Rex that resulted in his first breeding by his new Owner. It was a transformational moment for Tim, a breathless claiming by overwhelming Alpha power and rage. Tim has been quivering ever since.

But now Tim has received a “promotion” of sorts …

Hi faggot Sam, it’s Tim here again. Just a quick update… ALPHA REX was loudly cunting Devin in his bedroom the other night… I heard all the fabulous sheer domination of my fellow house faggot… I heard MASTER REX loudly cumming in Devin’s faggot hole. A lot of “take my seed, faggot!” and stuff like that. MASTER REX talks about his seed a lot and how we better be good or we won’t get it.

And then I turned over and started to fall asleep in my little room at the back of the house. About 10 minutes  later, I get a text from MASTER REX: “GET IN HERE FAGGOT!” I go over to his room and as soon as I get there, all naked and caged as I am required to be, I see ALPHA REX standing over Devin who is on the bed and ass-up. Some of MASTER REX’s superior ALPHA cum is framing Devin’s faggot hole. Pointing to my fellow house faggots hole, he commands “GET YOUR TONGUE IN THERE FAGGOT AND LICK UP MY SEED!” Of course I do as I’m told. This is the first sexual act between me and Devin since I arrived in this house weeks ago.

While I’m felching the superior ALPHA seed from devin’s hole, ALPHA REX opens my cheeks and his fat cock invades my hole right up to the hilt. No mercy! He’s pummeling into me in an instant. I’ve now been fucked/cunted by ALPHA REX four times so now I know what to expect (I’m keeping a informal journal of all the times my MASTER fucks me). He’s fucking me for about 15 minutes, really pounding it into me, my face and tongue still working on Devin’s faggot hole which is gaping and the seed is oozing from it. ALPHA orders Devin to turn around so I can exchange the seed with him as we kiss. He’s still cunting me violently from behind.

Have I mentioned how I’m loving this utter violation of my hole and 2nd ring from my glorious MASTER REX?

After he’s done with my fag hole and deposits his second load of the evening into me, I feel so fulfilled and at one with my role as his faggot hole to be used. Another load of fresh seed is in me, and MASTER  then orders Devin to felch some out and we snowball it back and forth.

Then, Faggot Sam, in the greatest honor there could be, I get to sleep in the same room with ALPHA, I’m on the cot and HE and Devin in the bed. I’m so happy, my hole hurts from the cunting but my little faggot dick is leaking pre-cum and I am so happy as I drift off to sleep with my ALPHA’s sperm babies deep inside me. This is faggot heaven!  

Thanks as always for listening to me, I don’t know what I would’ve done without your guidance! 

What’s really exciting about this experience (besides the experience itself, of course – WOW!) is we can see how meticulously Master Rex is planning the integration of Tim into regular service. Little by little, step by step Master Rex adds a bit more to Tim, allowing Tim to get accustomed to the way he uses his good and trusted faggots.

So now Tim has graduated to Master’s room! He’s part of Master Rex’s intimate private property and a very special faggot to him now! Such an overwhelming privilege! However, I think Master Rex has many more plans for his new faggot!

This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Tim, who has recently been sold to serve a Master named Rex. CLICK HERE to read this entire thread in chronological order!

In the last update Tim bemoaned that he still wasn’t being used by his new Master Rex except as a domestic faggot. Every night Tim had to listen to Master Rex brutally fuck his other in-house faggot, Devin, as Tim laid in his bed in the tiny spare room down the hall.

I struggled to give Tim much advice at the time. What can you say to a faggot who was sold to this new Master and was essentially coming into an established situation between Master Rex and Devin? It’s hard to come up with something more than “keep your head up” and not sound patronizing.

However, I knew it wouldn’t be long before Master Rex would finally breed his new property. I based this hunch on how Master Rex was using Tim and disciplining him.

Well, it finally happened last Friday night/Saturday morning. I just didn’t know it was going to be like THIS:

I’m free to think back and say how MASTER REX finally made me his faggot in every sense of the word. My head was spinning ever since it happened in the middle of the night Friday night (Saturday morning, I guess)

MASTER REX and Devin had been talking a bit out of my earshot that night. Everything else seemed pretty usual – after dinner MASTER REX was on the sofa watching TV. Devin was “marinating” MASTER’S meat in his mouth – I say “Marinating” cuz MASTER likes Devin to keep MASTER’s fat cock in his mouth while MASTER watches TV – but not too suck it to completion or anything, he just keeps it his mouth and gives MASTER constant pleasure but MASTER will tell him whether to suck it harder or expect a load in his faggot mouth. Devin was just doing that for about 45 minutes, MASTER telling him to “warm him up,” and stuff like that. This is pretty standard for them to do, and then MASTER will almost every night take faggot Devin back to the bedroom and the fucking and cunting begins while I clean up any remaining dishes and then go to bed in the little side sewing room at the back of this old house. I can usually hear them in there, MASTER rutting his cock into his property, namely Devin’s asshole. But this last Friday night no sounds of fucking were coming from them…I just figured they did it quietly or it was one of the rare nights where MASTER doesn’t fuck Devin.

I went to bed and lights out promptly at 11:00pm, (one of the rules) so I can’t have my phone with me – I leave it outside my room – another rule. I have to wake up at 6:30am to make sure everything is in order and get the coffee started.

Sometime in the night, though, while I was asleep in the little twin bed, I was naked as required except for my cock in its cage, I sense someone in the room with me, it’s a very small room. I figure in my half-sleeping state that Devin had come in to tell me something.

Instead, I feel my feet being pulled down off the end of the bed and the blankets tossed aside. I’m still not really awake but I sense this is not Devin but it’s MASTER REX! Before I can even start to comprehend what is happening, my buttcheeks are being spread open with some strong hands. I feel fingers on my hole and now I realize I’m about to get MASTER’S cock and seed. I start to say something, I’m still kinda in a daze but I’m told to “SHUT UP, FAGGOT,” and then on my hole I feel spit and then lube. All of a sudden, my MASTER is on top of me opening up my faggot hole. His cock is fat and I arch my back a bit to get a better angle but I’m pushed down hard on the bed. “STAY DOWN!, he tells me. MASTER is rutting into me now, not having given me more then 20 seconds or so it seems to get used to it. His strokes are deep and hard. I dare not say anything as I was ordered but I do in a reflex make some moans and groans – even though this is what I have been waiting for, there is some pain to work through being fucked fairly violently awake from a dead sleep. ”KEEP THE NOISE DOWN, FAGGOT” he repeats to me and I bite my pillow and try to remember to breathe. HE slows his strokes a bit and I have a moment or two to adapt. I’m still kind of in a daze and for a moment I think “am I dreaming this” but MASTER slaps my cheeks hard and his muscled arms on my back pin me down. Now, again, he is drilling his cock into my hole the pain is lessening but still there a bit for a few more minutes, but then I seem to forget about it hurting and MASTER has a rhythm of long strokes and then short rapid fire jabs, he varies his rhythms every few strokes in my faggot cunt. It starts to feel good – really good, although I know my pleasure is of little importance to an ALPHA. It crosses my mind as he’s cunting me to not seem too much like I’m enjoying it too much…

It’s been about 40 minutes of this, it seems, remember Sam, I was dead asleep so I don’t really know how long but then he moves me like a rag doll into my side and keeps drilling it into me. His big arms and chest are on top of me as his MASTER cock does its work to break my faggot cunt. It’s really wiping me out by now but I stay focused and just breathe through it.

Finally his breathing gets real heavy and loud and I swear his cock is growing even more inside me and then I know he’s releasing his superior ALPHA seed into my hole. I am worn out and still dazed, dazed not from sleep anymore but from sheer joy. HE has cunted me for the first time! I am so happy, Sam, I know I have tears of joy getting my pillow wet. He pulls out of me and spins me around saying ‘YOU BETTER KEEP THAT SEED INSIDE YOU, FAGGOT” – I am like a rag doll still and he spins me around so my mouth is his cock which I clean off and I taste some seed that was on his cock. He pulls out of my mouth and gives me a medium hard slap but still kind of a playful slap, across my cheek, “YOU’RE ONE OF MY FAGGOTS NOW – YOU’LL BE GETTING THIS OFTEN FROM ME WHEN YOU LEAST EXPECT IT.”

I can’t sleep the rest of the night once he leaves I am so overjoyed with happiness and fulfillment, my fingers reaching down to my faggot cunt to feel the seed from MASTER inside me which I can taste a bit on my fingers. I notice my faggot cock is straining against the cage and leaking but I haven’t cum that way. My heart is pounding in my faggot chest so hard.

A few hours later it seems, I hear my phone’s alarm from outside my door: 6:30am. I get up, get the coffee going (you do not want to see MASTER if there’s no coffee ready). I make eggs and toast for him as usual. He comes to breakfast and doesn’t say a word about the cunting last night, but I see Devin is looking at me intently and catch a little smile from him. Once MASTER goes to leave, Devin sees him to the door and they speak for a few minutes.

Devin comes back to me in the kitchen – he is very happy that I am now officially the junior faggot in the house, he says I did my job very well last night and for training me well, Devin will get a reward from MASTER which we both can’t wait to see what it is!!!

Devin says I can expect MASTER to alternate between fucking Devin and fucking me now that I am official. When Devin is in class or working, I need to do the MASTER cock marinating thing in the evenings in front of the TV if Devin’s not there, or if MASTER wants me to do it instead, or we might take turns at it. Who MASTER decides to fuck will be decided each evening. I’m racing inside with anticipation over sharing my MASTER’S cock and seed with my faggot friend Devin now. Devin says to expect some side-by-side cunting of the both of us by MASTER sometime…

Sam, thank you for listening and supporting me I don’t know how I would have gotten through these weeks without your belief in me even when I was questioning so many things.

I am so happy to be an official Junior Faggot in MASTER REX’s house now, it is the privilege of my life!!!

ASTOUNDING!!

I want to first address the nature of this extraordinary experience. Was this a rape? Some people who have had an issue with my stance on faggot rape would argue that yes, it was indeed a rape. They would argue that the violent, forced nature of the attack and Tim’s initial terror over the forced, painful entry constitute a rape.

I disagree with anyone who thinks it was a rape. As a faggot owned by Master Rex, Tim’s holes don’t belong to Tim anymore. They are property of Master Rex now. Furthermore, Tim correctly believes that his purpose is to serve Men in whatever way they need. Additionally, Tim was CRAVING use by his Master … even if this wasn’t what Tim had been imagining all this time.

I’ll go even one step farther (of course). I think faggots NEED this kind of use. There is some part of our mindset that is programmed with the desire to be pinned down and practically raped by Men. Without such dramatic acts of aggression by Men, faggots tend to get out of sorts and lose focus.

Men have cocks and aggressive sexual appetites for a reason. They are born to grab and penetrate and pin down and inseminate. If you privately asked every Man their honest opinion about this kind of fuck, they would say they want it just like that if they thought they could get away with it.

With faggots, they can.

With faggots, they need to.

This is the way it has always been since the sun rose over the landscape on the First Day, and it will continue forever. And since the first time one Man dominated a weaker male, Alphas have been rape-cunting faggots into submission.

It is Hierarchy. It is The Truth.

Tim discovered that Truth personally, and as he quivered in his bed full of electric joy with his new Master’s cum seeping into his soul, he felt truly alive. Truly a faggot.

He was fulfilled.

I praise Tim for his great patience and obedience while waiting for his Master’s right time! It has really paid off!

This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Tim, who has recently been sold to serve a Master named Rex. CLICK HERE to read this entire thread in chronological order!

Being a faggot sold into service to a new Alpha can be tough at first. There are new routines to learn, new arrangements, new alliances to navigate. For Tim, the new faggot in the household of Master Rex, the struggle involves serving around established primary faggot Devin.

Now, it fortunately seems that Devin has a good attitude about his new faggot brother serving Master Rex. Often there can be jealousy and cattiness between “competing” faggots. I’m glad that Devin has been willing to take Tim under his wing a bit.

To that end, Tim updated me on how his training has been going in preparation for Tim taking over the primary faggot duties.

I have some more info on the situation in the house. From what I have been told, Faggot Devin will be picking up more hours in his outside job as a respiratory therapist. He also has to go take some kind of class to get an additional certification in his field. The class starts in September but his extra work hours begin in a few weeks.

Devin was telling me I can expect to take on more “duties” once he’s not there as much. Right now, Devin services MASTER REX in any sexual way that MASTER REX demands, usually twice per day, sucking him off in the morning and getting fucked in the evenings. As I mentioned earlier, MASTER REX also sometimes fucks Devin multiple times per day on weekends.

Devin’s other duties around the house is to manage the household accounts, prepare the shopping list, and list out the chores that need to be done (mostly by me). Devin helped me clean the gutters last week but usually I am the one who has to do most of the chores. Devin also has to make sure MASTER’S car is running properly and have the gas tank full at all times.  He also makes sure MASTER’S phone and tablet are fully charged. MASTER is super-particular about his stuff, and Devin makes sure its all working and where it should be.

Faggot Devin also keeps his calendar and datebook current. MASTER has some ALPHA friends that he goes out with and Devin follows along. When they go out someplace, Devin tell me thata he gets the drinks and holds doors open and usually walks a few steps behind ALPHA REX. Devin told me that a few times the other ALPHA men have Devin suck them off with MASTER’S permission, of course.

I can’t wait to honor and worship ALPHA REX like this I am excited to know that finally I will be able to get ALPHA’S cock and cum when HE decides I am ready. I think Faggot Devin telling me these things means it’s going to happen soon, don’t you?

Sam, I am bursting with joy inside at the thought of serving HIM this way. I was smiling and so happy on the inside for hours after Devin spoke to me. MASTER REX noticed my good mood and I can tell he was pleased since I know he and Devin spoke about adding extra duties for me and then Sam — MASTER stroked my hair for a bit and I was overcome I nearly started crying. I bought the duct tape like I was ordered to after he saw that tweet from Ricky Lee – I think it will get used to bind me when that time comes! I will be one happy Faggot then, thank you Sam the Faggot!

I definitely think Master Rex and Devin are grooming Tim for advanced service. Honestly, the initiation period seems a bit long in this case. Faggots generally need to be fed or bred within a few weeks of starting service, or they start to chafe and become rebellious. However, I think Tim’s previous training is helping him in this instance. He isn’t a new faggot, so he’s already humbled correctly and able to control his eagerness to serve.

I don’t envy any faggot who must adjust to surroundings in this manner. Being sold into the hands of a new owner can be disorienting. However, I’m extremely proud of my brother Tim for trusting his former Master’s judgement, and surrendering himself wholeheartedly to the new Master who has taken him in.

Tim’s humility is something all faggots should emulate!

Hi Sam:
I’m a 25-year old faggot currently residing in the home of an Alpha man on a trial basis…I was a good faggot for my previous Alpha, but then he decided he didn’t want to keep faggots anymore and married his boyfriend, so with my previous Alpha’s recommendation, this new Alpha man took me in.
He’s very hot and seems somewhat compassionate towards his one current faggot (“Devin”) that was already here (I guess you could say I’m in training as the Junior Faggot of the House.) I hear him almost every night loudly and aggressively fucking or cunting faggot Devin, but I’m consigned only to household tasks like cooking and cleaning and grocery shopping. It’s been like that for about 6 weeks now. Devin sleeps on a cot in Alpha’s bedroom when not being used sexually. I sleep in a small old sewing room at the other side of the house.
I want so much to fit in with this new man and his household but when I brought up the subject of him fucking me (not even cunting me – just fucking and breeding me), or having me suck him, he says I havent’ proven worthy of his “Alpha Seed,” but doesn’t divulge what would make me “worthy.”
I very much desire this Alpha he is very sexual with his faggot Devin and I understand that he fucks several other non-household faggots at times. Devin says Alpha can easily cum 3 or 4 times a night so I know he’d have the Sexual energy and Alpha seed for my hole as well.
I mentioned all this to faggot Devin and he said it took him 3 months of chores to finally get this Alpha man’s dick and seed, but that Alpha is a good provider, just very picky and precise about things and I need to wait. I have noticed that Alpha has firmly corrected me on some points about cooking and cleaning tasks a few times – but then he’s also sometimes complimented me on these things, also.
I just feel stuck in limbo…like if I don’t measure up in some household way, not only will I never get cunted by this man (something my faggot brain is fixated on constantly) but that I also might have to find a new place if I ultimately do not prove worthy.
Would I be wrong to ask the Alpha just what it will take or how long this “training period” will go on? I don’t want to be pushy but I think I do have a right to know where I stand.
Thank you,
Faggot Tim

Brother, thank you for this amazing experience! I’d really like to talk to you in more depth via email if possible. My email is fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com. 
 
First of all, you must be patient. You hear how Devin is getting cunted every night by this extraordinary Apex Alpha, right? Well, it took Devin THREE MONTHS of domestic service before receiving the seed of this glorious Master. You’re six weeks into service – or 1.5 months – and you’re complaining about the lack of dick. 
 
BE PATIENT. Put your head down and work hard to please him. Submit to him fully. Do extra things like greet him at the door and kiss his feet. Go the extra step. 
 
I’m telling you right now – you don’t want to fuck things up with this Apex. You are owned by an extraordinary Master of faggots. Any Man who can demonstrate this kind of control and ownership should be given all of your worship and devotion. ALL OF IT. 
 
I’m really excited for you, my brother! This is going to be a life-changing experience! Just hang in there and keep some perspective! When he finally enters you, the rest of your life will be transformed!  

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Hi Sam,I hope this finds you well,I’m writing today to tell you about an encounter I had with my college best friends straight alpha father-he’s late 40’s married silver fox and a total dilf. Over the weekend I was meeting my college bestie John who I handnt seen in over a year at a restaurant for lunch for a catch up ,I arrived 25 minutes early to get a good seat as it was a Saturday and busy,not long after I arrived johns father Max arrived ,I was a little confused as I wasn’t expecting anyone but John ,he looked me over Cooley barely made eye contact and told me John was parking and would be along soon, he was dressed in a navy blue pinstripe suit and dark black loafers carrying a briefcase ,I asked if he wanted to sit and wait with me , the table only had two seats as I was only expecting John ,he said that was a good idea , I pulled over an extra seat for John but to my shock and delight he spread his legs out and put his feet up on the chair opposite me and his briefcase on the other , “you don’t mind do you boy , my feet are aching from working all day and I don’t want to put my good bag on the dirty floor “ I was to stunned to speak and said not at all , where should I sit I said , there were no more free seats available , right here and he pointed to a spot on the floor next to him , I sat next to him totally in awe of his power and dominance over my faghood , he didn’t even know it , I sat on the floor next to him and people stared by I didn’t care I felt oddly at home , after a few minutes he asked me to order him a cappachino , I waited expecting him to offer cash or card but he didn’t -I stood up and made my way to the till and ordered his coffee paid for it and brought it to him , I thought he might reimburse me but he didn’t , he simply grinned and said good boy , I took my place next to him on the floor and soon John arrived , he had been parking the car , John was confused why I was on the floor , his dad said “beats me, I think he’s comfortable there “ I was flustered and said yes that’s right , Johns dad moved his briefcase off my now seat and asked me to hold it for him during lunch , I obeyed snd held it all throughout lunch , johns dad was in a rush so left after 40 minutes -he had been spending time with John as they don’t see each other often ,that’s why he was with him ,during lunch the conversation was pleasant and nothing out of the ordinary but at one point max did start talking about how his feet were aching and he was looking to get a massage and specifically foot rub on the city later that day and looked right at me , I was turned on and fantasising about his big manly sweaty alpha feet , max left 45 mins in to lunch to go back to work and I was hanging with John but thoughts of max never left my mind , as he was leaving he made me hand him his briefcase fetch his coat from coatservice (John was in the bathroom at this point) and as he was leaving said it was nice to meet you boy and left , I haven’t stopped thinking of him since -Sam do you think max was exerting his dominance and superiority over me? I want to contact him and ask about serving him and his feet but I’m unsure how to or if I should do it ? He hasn’t left my mind and he dominated me mentally that day -what should me next step be and how should I approach him ? Thanks -Kyle

Hi brother! What a breathtaking experience with this straight God Alpha father! WOW! Very powerful experience! I’d like to commend you for how you reacted to Master Max’s power and authority! Some faggots might’ve become unglued or angry/insulted, but you did very well. Perfectly, really.

To answer your questions. YES Master Max was DEFINITELY exerting his dominance and superiority over you! Isn’t that blatantly obvious? Not only was he exerting his dominance, he was doing everything except claiming you right there on the spot! He wanted you to massage his feet, and I think you missed that cue. At least, you haven’t acted on it yet.

My advice to you is this: stop reading me and get a message to Master Max immediately. Thank him for allowing you to serve his needs at the coffee shop, and ask him if there is any way you might be of service to him. It’s just that easy. He’s an Alpha with a supernatural level of Alpha confidence, so you won’t need to do anything more than that for him to take the lead.

You’ve just found an Alpha to serve, brother. He wants to own you. GO GET HIM!

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Arnold Schwarzenegger has been an easy joke for most of his career. He talks funny, and he’s hilariously over-the-top in every movie. (For fun, watch Bill Burr’s standup routine about Ah-nold)

But here’s the truth: Schwarzenegger loves America, a place where made a fortune and achieved virtually four lifetimes of accomplishments.

It would be so easy for him to sit back in his mansion and ignore the turmoil engulfing America. If America ended up in Trump’s clumsy, thoughtless hands and slipped into fascism, it wouldn’t affect Arnold at all.

But the Alpha inside of him won’t let him ignore it. As I’ve said many times, TRUE Alphas are the superheroes of our world. They defend truth and make corrections when that truth is threatened by destroyer Alphas. They step into the breach to defend the defenseless.

This is why Schwarzenegger stepped up today and made an announcement to support Kamala Harris for president. In doing so he also condemned his own party for siding with an extremely stupid fascist.

It’s beautiful.

This post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of Master Andrés, a straight Alpha from Argentina who discovered faggot worship and ownership through the encouragement of his girlfriend. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When a straight Alpha takes ownership of a faggot, there are certain stages involved in his acceptance of this new possession and what it can do. At first, the Alpha is thrilled that he can even own a faggot and that the faggot itself is so obedient and comfortable in its role as servant.

But after the initial excitement wears off, the really long-term aspects of faggot ownership sink in. The straight Alpha begins to appreciate that his faggot will simply serve and obey him at a high level every day, and that there is almost no limit on what a faggot will do for its owner.

It’s this level of appreciation for the ownership of faggots that lifts an Alpha to new heights. The Alpha discovers true power, the likes of which he never could’ve imagined.

Master Andrés is at that stage of ownership development with his live-in faggot. And, curiously enough, that deeper appreciation for his faggot comes from how his faggot serves his wife.

Hello faggot Sam and readers, this is Master Andrés again. I know you’re used to stories of faggots serving God Alpha Kings like me but in my household things are getting quite peculiar. I’m the owner of the house and my word is the law here. However, the woman who sleeps by my side is not my property like the faggot in the other room. She’s my beloved wife and if I’m the King she’s the queen of this house. That’s why she doesn’t serve me neither domestically nor sexually (and I think she would never be able to). Our sex is always respectful and full of love. But the boy is totally different. It is impressive how he lives to serve me.

My wife is in her period. So she’s in a very bad mood and having terrible colic. When it happens, she tells me to unload in the fagpussy and let her rest. That time her period is way worse and she is real pain. I agree with my brothers protector alphas I read on this website, a true God Alpha must take care of others. So I wouldn’t let my queen in pain. While she was in our bedroom resting, I told the faggot that I would get some chocolates and medicine for her. And guess what: the fag said that a Master like shouldn’t bother with this. He went out and bought medicine, chocolate and her favorite flowers, he gave them to me for me to pretend I had bought them. The fag also bought me some beers and great food for my lunch while I waited at home watching tv.

Since he moved in, the faggot has already served me thousands of times but that was the first time that he served my wife too. I kissed my wife forehead, let her sleep and close our bedroom’s door. When I went back to the living room, the faggot had served my lunch with great wine and was waiting for me to eat. I asked him if he wanted to have lunch too and my loyal faggot said that he would only eat a salad and some fruits because he wanted to be ready for me (we all know what he meant lol)

I admit that I wasn’t in a sexual mood because the only thing I could think about was my wife’s health and wellness. Thankfully, the faggot is a professional nurse so he’s the best person to take care of my wife’s health and mine. He told me not to worry because that was normal and she would feel better soon, she just needed to sleep. I just said “thank you” and he answered that I didn’t need to thank, his duty was to “serve the couple”. For the very first time he referred to both of us in his service. Then he said that “a queen is below the power of the king but the faggot is always below the queen”. 

I think he noticed that I was more relaxed after we talked, so he took my plate and the empty glass of wine to do the dishes. After everything was clean, he came back to the living room, where I was watching tv and fetched me a beer. My fag loves all the stories on FWA, his favorite Alpha is definitely Master Matt but he read all the others too. (He loves to follow Bruno and his faggot Giovanni and he showed me some days ago the story where Bruno refers to Gio as a cherry and a strawberry). So he told me that a big Man like me should have some dessert and that he would prepare some strawberries with cream for me. I didn’t understand what he meant at first because there were no strawberries in the fridge. But when he went to the bedroom instead of the kitchen I realized which strawberry I was going to eat.

Brian (the faggot) came back five minutes later wearing lingerie and holding in his hands the little bottle of lube. He approached me, showed his sexy ass in the lingerie and asked me if I wanted to have some. “It’s all yours, Sir”. No need to say that I got rock hard. I put the fag on his knees and pull my dick out. He gave me great head (with all due respect to my wife, it’s impossible to compare, the fag is a pro). I didn’t even need to move, I was a King in my throne. Brian lubed my cock and his pussy and asked permission to ride me. 

I pounded his tight pussy while he rode my hard cock. My hand was on his mouth because I didn’t want my fag to wake up my wife. After 30 minutes alternating between soft and hard fuck I said that I wanted to feed him. I put the fag on his knees again and shot a thick load in his mouth, he swallowed every drop. The fag kissed my balls after I came and said “thank you so much, Master”

Hierarchy is still a mystery for me, Sam. It is as if the fag wants to serve both of us. He will probably read this letter on FWA so I want him to know I’m very proud of him. He not only took care of my wife but also made me shoot a huge load and relax. That was all I needed. His blowjob is much better than my wife’s and his pussy is much tighter. He swallows my cum, which my wife never does, and obeys everything I tell him to do. In other words, I have the perfect life of a straight man with my beautiful wife but all the things she cannot offer me I find in my faggot.

Brian, the faggot of Master Andrés, is exceptional and performing beautifully. This is exactly the way a faggot should serve and worship an Alpha, but in particular as a line-in faggot to a straight, married Alpha. We see multiple ways Brian solved crucial problems Master Andrés had, going above and beyond in a few instances (like the flowers) in order to make his Master look better.

And Brian seductively offering his throat and pussy to his Master for sexual relief was sexy and unobtrusive, truly a wonderful approach. As Master Andrés said, he felt like a fucking King because of the service of his faggot. That’s literally all any faggot wants for its owner.

That final paragraph really summed up nicely why straight Alphas not only SHOULD own faggots, but probably NEED to own them. Faggots give straight Alphas the things they want that their wives can’t or won’t give them. At the top of that list is WORSHIP. Straight Alphas want to be worshiped, and they can have that through the ownership of faggots.

As Master Andrés has noted, he can fuck his faggot and still be straight. It hasn’t changed anything about his Manhood or concept of his Alphahood, only enhanced it. That’s a huge realization for a straight Alpha, and it’s one reserved only for the truly dominant, courageous leaders who bow to no pressure and live lives on their own terms.

Hierarchy really isn’t difficult to understand. It is the elevation and worship of our greatest Men. Hierarchy is the most natural concept in our world, and the Alpha/faggot dynamic at its heart is fundamental to Manhood. Straight Alphas like Master Andrés deserve to own faggots as part of their everyday life. A King like him can have his Queen beside him and his faggot at his feet. It is the Royal Court of an Alpha’s perfect life!

It’s just the way Nature intended!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of bisexual Apex Alpha Master Aaron, co-owner (with straight Master Michael) of a beautiful faggot named Shawn. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Not everything I discuss with Alphas and faggots behind the scenes makes it onto the public blog. My various information channels are constantly stuffed with questions, random stories, and comments of hate and praise. Some of it isn’t appropriate to share, and some of it isn’t substantial enough to use in a teaching manner. It’s all a series of editorial decisions made on the fly, and it’s not always a clean process.

Master Aaron is one of my favorite Alphas featured here in recent months. I don’t hear from him regularly, but when I do, it’s usually something astounding that scrambles my little faggot brain. And so it is again with today’s update.

It involves a former faggot owned by Master Aaron named Dominic. I haven’t mentioned Dominic here on the front of the blog because Master Aaron told me about the faggot briefly during background conversations, and it didn’t seem like that thread was going anywhere.

But life often surprises us, doesn’t it? Well, it surprised Master Aaron, too.

I wanted to give you an update on Dominic, the faggot I owned who got back in touch years after I had owned him – I’m not sure if you remember the details, but I sent you pics of him. He had moved to California and had been trying to live a straight life, after almost being outed by someone.

Quite a lot has happened in a relatively short amount of time. He met with an Alpha in Long Beach – a guy called Juan, who commented on your post about the fag. They met a couple of times, but didn’t really click. After their first meeting the faggot was invited to attend a party and was used by the Alpha’s friends, but had almost no contact with the Alpha himself. I guess Juan just wants a boy to use as a party favor – which I’m sure would be perfect for some fags, but it isn’t the sort of situation that is right for Dominic.

We had a long call about it, and I advised him to look for something that has more depth and permanence to it. I also told him to stop prostituting himself, which is a pattern he keeps falling into. If an Alpha wants to whore him, that’s one thing, but a faggot whoring itself is a dangerous and self-destructive path. I got him to see that he keeps doing it because he’s trying to resist fully embracing his nature and is trying to use it as a quick fix to satisfy his impulse to serve. But the anonymous, impersonal nature of it will never really satisfy him and will just make him hate himself.

Well, the faggot got proactive about finding someone to serve. He joined fetlife, among other things, and put up some posts on personal ad sites. After a couple of meetings with potential Alphas, he has found a great role, and is now moving to San Raphael to be a live-in house boy for an Alpha. This Alpha is CEO of a software company, so the faggot is leaving his current job, which is also a software coding position, and will be working at his Alpha’s company. It’s a huge step and a bold change for the fag, and I’m very proud of him.

I spoke to his new Alpha at length, as he had many questions about the faggot’s history and experience, and I’m confident that the faggot is going to be put to good use, and has found a role where he will shine! A couple of days ago I participated in a scenario I’ve never experienced before – a sort of a virtual passing on of the faggot. The faggot and his new Alpha were together. I was on Facetime with them. I initially gave instructions to the fag to show his Alpha what he can do, and then eventually as things progressed and the faggot was cunted, and entered that state where the fag is essentially mindless, ownership was passed from me (as his last true Master) to his new Master. I’ve done it before with faggots, but doing it virtually was a new one for me.

Although I wasn’t there in person, it was a satisfying experience, and one that I think the faggot truly needed.

I was flabbergasted by this story. First of all, as a faggot, it touches me deeply to hear of such loving care by an Alpha for a former faggot. The concern here is so deep and so thoughtful that I could cry if I considered it too deeply. When you think about all of the stupid “Alphas” out there tossing faggots aside after using them, to find an Alpha who mentors his former faggot to find its next assignment like a job coach is truly astounding. I’ve served incredible Alphas in my life, and none of them ever did anything like that for me! Dominic should be so very grateful for this level of attention!

But I was also fascinated by this virtual, on-camera cunting overseen by Master Aaron. I had to ask for more information from him, and he patiently obliged.

Yes, I watched Dominic get cunted on Facetime! I think it was Zoom actually, but that’s beside the point.

It was his new Alpha’s idea, though it grew out of the conversation we were having. We had talked about the faggot’s history, and he mentioned that I was, in fact, the only true Master the faggot has had. And I mentioned that it’s sometimes good to pass a faggot on in a shared cunting. We sort of left it there. But then he came back later with this idea to do it on cam. It was an interesting experience for me. It wasn’t particularly sexual, tho it was hot giving the fag instructions, and seeing him get used – but it was satisfying to see him enter the zone, and to pass him on. He was cunted. For one section he was tied and was being fucked. The camera was in his face. I saw his expression, the look in his eyes. He kept thanking me, over and over, which was extremely gratifying. And I got to tell him that he has a new Master. I saw the transfer take place, which was satisfying.

I don’t know if it gets any more beautiful or touching than that, folks. What faggot wouldn’t want to be owned by either of these powerful, insightful Alphas?

I thank Master Aaron for sharing this deeply personal story of carefully transferring ownership of his former faggot to a new owner, and for this new Master for claiming Dominic as part of his own Kingdom!

HIERARCHY IS TRUTH!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of bisexual Apex Alpha Master Aaron, co-owner (with straight Master Michael) of a beautiful faggot named Shawn. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One of my favorite aspects of running this site is my opportunity to converse with some of the most experienced and powerful Alphas on the planet, Men of overwhelming insight and depth. Sometimes I’m left speechless and shaking from conversations with them.

Master Aaron is definitely one of those Alphas. He’s a mature Master of faggots with a decisive confidence that gives him the upper hand in every encounter. But, inside the walls of his impenetrable fortress, lies the heart of a truly good Man who cherishes his faggots and seeks positive development and reinforcement in them. It touches me.

Master Aaron received a surprise the other day. An former faggot of his reached out and made contact again!

One of my previous faggots just got back in touch with me. He served me from when he was 19 to about 22. He was a wonderful faggot. Easy to be with, utterly submissive, would do anything to please, had endless energy and a seemingly insatiable appetite for cock. I remember on his 20th birthday, I arranged a gang fuck for him in a club that has since closed. He had cum leaking out of him, down his legs and into his converse trainers. They stank of cum after that, and I would make him wear them everywhere.

Something happened that was never fully clear to me at the time, some family friend discovered what he was up to, and either wanted to use him, or did use him, or threatened to out him. The faggot was distraught about it, whatever it was, and wanted to take a break. He ultimately decided to embrace straight life, and a couple of years later moved to California to work for some tech company. It was a real shame. I knew it wasn’t a path that would make him happy, but I had already let him go, so it wasn’t my place to comment.

You can hear the pride in Master Aaron’s “voice” while describing the faggot, can’t you? This I can say for sure: there is nothing in the world that recharges the power of a Man more than a skilled and obedient faggot! This is especially true when the Man is the Owner and trainer of the faggot!

But then again, how sad is it that this incredible faggot retreated from the safety of a god like Master Aaron and into a sham life as a straight male? It’s heartbreaking to me! If there is any one thing I really want to prevent with this website, it’s faggots living fake heterosexual lives due to shame and fear.

Which then made Master Aaron’s next statement hurt even more:

Well, it seems he reads your site. He saw the posts about myself, Master Michael and the faggot Shane, and decided to get back in touch. He is currently living that difficult double life – living straight, but serving as faggot in clubs and with groups. He doesn’t currently have an Alpha. But if you know anyone over in San Francisco who wants to use him, I can put them in touch. I can share pictures of him (pg only – and they are NOT to be made public). It’s what he needs.

Master Aaron sent me a number of pics of the faggot, and it is indeed a little cutie! It’s not locked or anything, but it has gained some experience dressing as a female (probably passable given what I’ve seen). So this might be an opportunity for a California-based Alpha to sample some of Master Aaron’s finest vintage faggot service!

That’s what the greatest Alphas do – they till the earth and plant seeds to grow into blessings for other Men. They create life from lifelessness, bounty out of dearth.

And as for my dear Master Aaron, his cup runs over with Godhood.

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Nobody alive understands Hierarchy as well or as deeply as Master Dino. He lived it in his life as a straight Alpha, so when it came time to claim his first faggot (now fagwife Jamie), he was already agreeable to the precepts of Hierarchy. And in the years since then, he has built a large, Hierarchically-governed compound in the mountains where he teaches Alphahood to Men like his Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean, and faghood to the harem of faggots living/working there.

It’s like Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory, except it has a river of cum instead of chocolate, and the everlasting gobstoppers are the raging Alpha cocks searching for holes. And overseeing and directing it all is God Dino.

I’m regularly surprised at how intimately-involved God Dino is in the training and care of everyone at this Hierarchical Mecca. He trains and encourages the Alphas just as he trains and comforts the faggots. In Hierarchical terms, God Dino is literally God.

The arrival of Master Cal, an obvious straight Apex Alpha damaged by a loveless wife, presented God Dino with a chance to refine his Alpha training program. We’ve covered much of it on this site, and many of you have remarked about the subtle details of what God Dino is teaching Master Cal.

But no training I’ve ever known matches what God Dino did with Master Cal. It’s called “The Blessing Ceremony,” and it’s designed to create maximum desire in both Alphas and faggots.

Here’s Master Cal’s description of it:

         This happened, I think, the second Sunday I was here. You know this Hierarchical stuff is almost a religion, especially here. Lol I thought this was a terrific answer to the question, Why are these fags SO loving and submissive to these particular Men? I see they are treated maybe a little better than your average fag but their owners are pretty high in Hierarchy and ‘society’ so that’s a part of it. However, a Man ain’t always teddybear huggable,  you get Me. Clearly, faggots here are not abused in any way at all. They are sometimes used to exhaustion but not one will stop asking for use until it’s Master of that moment is finished. Loyal and hungry to a fault, yet unspoiled and definitely the hardest of workers. They care for 14 Boys, the youngest of which is about a year old, I think. They help mommy when she needs them. They clean this huge place and are on call for any Man not working or out that day. They never complain, they adore We Men. I was about to discover one of the reasons why.

               It was one Sunday morning. I was summoned by God to His Sanctuary. He still scared Me shitless then. (Still does. Lol) I went in. Pop was naked and hard in His bed. I sat on one side as he explained that every Sunday morning before breakfast He or Chad, Dean, or Tank ‘blessed’ the faggots. Pink faggot came in and crawled up on Pop’s huge bed and knelt between His knees. “What is your request, sweet pinkfaggot?” Pop asked.       “Yes Sir, please Sir, could, would you personally use me more often? I love you Master! I love you so much Master!”
                   Then Pop took faggots ears, pulled it up and kissed it and told it yes. Then Pop pulled pinky’s head down and she swallowed His cock! Pop can bust on cue most times and as soon as she hit bottom Pop started feeding her. When it was over she thanked Him and left.

        You get the idea. Almost any faggot request is granted, if possible. That Sunday was Tank’s. Since He is gone it became My Sunday. What a fucking RUSH! I thought it would be damned hard to cum on cue  but the Alpha power gained by blessing these fags just makes it happen. I dare any Man be in that god-like situation and NOT bust when that submissive, sweet cum hole swallows your cock with such love and REVERENCE! No real Man could hold back His nut. Well Pop could. He can do anything IMHO.  Lol

         I forgot to say each faggot comes in freshly scrubbed, smelling so sweet and clean. I always allow them a 5 second look into My eyes. I was surprised at many of the responses My gift to them received.  To My amazement, most couldn’t do it for more than about 2 seconds, many couldn’t at all! Fuck and Goddamn, sam! What a fucking joy it is being Alpha! 

           But, each encounter is only maybe 4 minutes long unless one is over emotional and must be comforted. Pop told Me terry spent 20 minutes asking, begging to be My personal faggot until I left. Of course this was early on before I even knew it was anything but orangefaggot. Then He said as He left, “Shit like that puts an extra Alpha grunt in Your rut, doesn’t it Boy?” Lol Man I love Pop!

           My Sunday is coming up soon. I’m already hard, hell, I STAY hard now! But, last night Pop gathered His ‘Boys’ in His office. He told Us Wednesday was another training day for Me. He said when we woke this morning, no sex, no clothes were to be worn. Go downstairs, have breakfast then leave faggots doing usual chores. We were to parade around hard all day doing things as closely as We could to the faggots so they would hungrily yet shamefully stare at the Real Men they worship. We could watch vids and rub one out–almost–so the little faggot’s lust would consume them inside while they try to pretend they aren’t DYING for just one quick taste of even a Man’s snot while they keep working. Pop also advised Me to try and let My precum plop on the tile floor real close to a fag so they can hear it, see it and smell it. He said it’s funny and sweet how their eyes will go back and forth to the cum on the floor to you to your cock trying to figure out what to ask for first. Lol

              Then to Me He said, “I’m aware this is a lot of fun for you Boys but its about responsibility too. If you want to own several faggots like Chad you got to have power, sure, but endurance is something that will bring You blessings time and again. When You are in control of You body and Power, Son You will have any woman and any hole You WILL EVER DESIRE. And They will mutherfucking PLEAD with You for any chance to be a part of Your life or in a faggots case, to be claimed by You. Always try to choose carefully. But, as I was saying this seems fun but remember You are learning to control Your mind and body. You may not orgasm until after dinner. You will have a normal day off, whatever that is to You. The difference being You will openly display Yourself and Your Manhood to faggots as you conduct Your day.”

       Pop was right. I am on fire to bust and My precum is leaking like a dripping faucet. Sure enough, it is fun flicking precum off My cock next to a faggot and see that hunger but it fires the hunger in Me to take that faggot and cum in her stickpussy! Goddamn, this is going to be one of those ‘I survived it’ tests. Lol My little terry may not be in one piece after I use her tonight. I’m going to be SO fucking turned on after today! Fuck! Fuck, sam! Just FUCK! 

I was speechless after reading this. This training program is next-level insight that I think every Alpha should experience! It’s a holistic approach that tackles every aspect of Alphahood, in mind, body, and spirit. It’s beautiful.

Master Cal wrote the next day or so to tell me about his experience afterward:

What a night! I made it all day without busting! By the time dinnertime came and went I swear if a fag had even approached me I would’ve blasted a load across a football field!! After eating Pop said, “Alright boys, go feed and fuck the faggots. They’re primed and ready.” I yelled at terry to get the fuck upstairs and I followed the smoke she left behind her in her race to My suite. 

           When I got there I lay on the bed, my super hard cock aching to shoot and my precum flowing as never before. I smiled at terry and told her tonight might be rough on her because I’ve never felt like such a MAN! She smiled and said she knew after holding off all day I would probably have the biggest orgasm of My life and she wanted to do something special for Me to show Me how much she loved me and how she lived only to please and satisfy Me. I happily said sure! I was sitting on the bed, my cock standing straight up and drooling. I warned her My first load would start the instant she touched My cock. She looked at her Master, told Me I was Her God. Then she put only the head of My cock in her mouth and gently sucked it while barely flicking her tongue around it.  She did it all so slowly it delayed My ‘instant orgasm’ about 10 seconds. In that 10 seconds My nuts jumped and churned, My head spun and My power began to overflow. The bitch knows when I’m going to cum and like 2 seconds before I did she moaned like she does when I make her cum. FUCK! I started pumping My load while she held My cockhead, still barely sucking and licking and swallowing My cum. After about the 5th rope bitch engulfed My cock, turned on the suction, and stayed all the way down on My cock while I called her My filthy slut and shot the other 10 ropes down into her guts. Fuck sam! I fucked her at least 9 times last night and even filled 4 other faggot holes while never forgetting My own hungry cunt. For the first time I’d done what My Brother cautioned Me about-terry is now on her faggot period.  Mommy has nursed and cared for her this morning while managing to slut 2 loads out of her Boy! Goddamn mommy is the world’s greatest cocksucker! All the fags are above average at it but mommy seems to have this understanding of what each of Us Dudes like best and then uses that knowledge to show Us what Gods We are. Mommy loves her Boys and makes Us feel fucking invincible! She’s SO goddamned good it’s hard to stop her from draining every fucking one of Us. She’s goddamned hard to resist!       

When I first saw terry bleeding I was concerned. She just said to please at least shoot My load and then call mommy. She assured Me she’d be fine and was really proud I had cared so much for her that I destroyed her pussy. She was honored I fucked her bloody!! FUCK AND GODDAMN, faggot! I’m telling you, EVERY GODDAMN DAY something happens to blow My mutherfucking mind! I almost abused My faggot and she is HAPPY that I’ve fucked her raw and bloody! No breeder cunt on earth understands and craves a Man like a fag! They really have no idea what really pleases and satisfies a Man. I’m so glad I had no qualms of fucking faggots. My life was a sad and sorry affair before My Brother opened My eyes and gave Me a real, true view of what a Man’s life is supposed to be. I just hope My life brings more honor to Pop, Chad, and Dean. They gave Me life. I hope I make Them proud of Me. 

Thanks to the skillful training provided by God Dino, Master Cal has been able to channel his Alphahood and purpose while also rebuilding his confidence. He’s on solid ground now, building a foundation to a Kingdom that will never be toppled!

As for God Dino and The Family, they are more than proud of Master Cal. Bonds forged with Hierarchical Truth yoke these Alphas and faggots together in love and purpose, and it will never be broken!

The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

The true story of straight Master Cal’s discovery of faggots and his apprenticeship under the guidance of God Dino and Masters Chad and Dean will undoubtedly end up being one of the most definitive sagas in all Hierarchical literature. It’s so full of wonder and awe, power and passion, that its depth of truth cannot ever be erased or denied.

In fact, “awe” is the operative word to describe Master Cal these days. He now owns a devoted faggot, and lives like an Olympian God alongside his fellow God Alphas, tended to lovingly by a harem of talented faggot whores (is that redundant?).

His life has changed COMPLETELY in just a matter of three or four weeks. He went from Manhood to Godhood so quickly that I’m surprised he didn’t die from sudden decompression.

Just listen to Master Cal describe his wonder:

         Can’t believe you posted about My greatness and didn’t inform Me! Lol What is it Chad says? “I’m just poking your pussy.” 

Anyway, when I woke terry was already over in the small kitchen of My ‘suite’ as everyone calls Our rooms. When she saw I was awake she ran over and assumed ‘Master’s urinal’ position. When I finished I just held her head and let My cock grow down her throat. She loves that! Amazing! Breeder cunts would have Us arrested for Our natural right to take and use any hole on earth but faggots get off on doing shit Men want to do to women but can’t without risking jail and ostracisim. As little actual time all this has been My life, I can’t imagine a life and a future without owning fags. Even though you aren’t a Man, can you picture how PUMPED it makes a Man to have faggots begging to be My urinal, moaning in heat while they lick My Manhole, almost fighting for a taste of My cum? They envy My terry’s place but without negativity, like they regret I chose her instead of them. The fags gets along well. I think it’s because all faggots are used by all the Men so nobody gets too jealous, just a little harmless envy. Besides any shit that might be unbecoming faggot behavior is crushed in a second by the Savior.  You should see Him sam.  My Brother is a MASTER at handling, caring for, caring about, and guiding any faggot. He can even discipline one yet leave her knowing how special and unique she is and how she is an important part of the family. I’ve never seen anything like His power. He’s so humble about the real Hierarchical achievements He has surpassed. Chad isn’t known for His humility in most things. LOL Really, He only brags about shit that’s not real important to life, kind of like poking fun at Himself like He LOVES to do to everybody else. 
                  

I don’t know who I am to comment on Chad’s ego. Fuck faggot, terry will point Me to another post about Me. Reading the shit makes Me hard! I’m getting a bone because of My own awesomeness! Lol  How’s that for Goddamn ego! While terry is cooking and I watch her enjoy caring for Me. I didn’t give her the usual morning load. I’m teasing her so I didn’t cum and told her to continue her chores. I’m sitting here hard. She stares more than she should. She is hungry and happy. I can make her gasp by fingering My precum and rubbing it around the head of My cock. Once I almost nutted, teasing faggot and Myself. terry knows the instant I’m going to nut and when I almost did but held it back, I saw she had been ready to pounce from across the room! If I had busted My slut baby would have gotten every drop. The reverence for My cum is incredible. Breeder cunts shame a real Man’s load. Dirty faggots consider it like Holy water from the Gods. One spilled drop to them is like throwing diamonds into the ocean. I saw Pop comfort a faggot once. It had coughed eating His load and lost some of His truly sacred cum. She was inconsolable and wracked with guilt and shame. Pop had her calm and quiet in about 2 minutes of whispering in her ear and gently rocking her. Pop is God, faggot. He really is. He handles so much in one day. My Brothers told Me how it took both of Them to cover Pop’s work while He was on vacation. Not only did They have to work longer and harder to equal Pop’s output but the, frankly, mind-bending stress and the near genius ability required to instantly read and then act in any type of situation would crush lessers. 

          I said it before but I know My first 30 years were Goddamn shit to prepare Me and make Me appreciate life now. Hell, Chad’s even got Me thinking about breeding some Sons. Before, I had nothing to be proud of and wanted no children.  Now, I want Sons to teach and train to be real, free MEN! I want Them to be a part of this family and know it’s love and warmth. I never had those things–until now. And I want to share My joy with the world! Dudes–go claim a faggot! Today, this fucking minute! You guys don’t know what you’ve been missing! Go take one, it’s your RIGHT as an Alpha Male.

If you can find a better description of The Real Life of Alphahood anywhere on the internet, I’d love to read it.

That final paragraph is a knockout. Any straight Alpha reading that should be moved to action immediately.

Master Cal is living The Real Life nature always intended for him. He’s giddy, flying above the clouds and nothing but clear, blue skies everywhere!

Hierarchy Is Truth!

The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

One of the reasons why I have been so diligent to carefully link together the true stories on this site into separate, easily browsed categories is the effect it has on a new visitor. These stories (some spanning a couple of years of posts!) create a web into which new visitors are caught up and enticed to read more. Once they do, they are inevitably triggered to action, whether it be a rejection of Hierarchy, or a sudden curiosity of a certain aspect.

This is what I want to happen with the information here. I don’t want complacency about this material. Once understood, it requires action.

Ultimately, this has been the legacy of this website, its success and its importance. No other site in this space has succeeded in introducing faggot ownership and use to as many straight Alphas as this site. I’m justifiably proud of this site’s record.

And it’s happened once again!

A couple of weeks ago I received a fairly frantic email from a completely straight Alpha named Cal. Here’s what he wrote:

My name is Cal. I was sent to your website by a friend. He did it for laughs but now I feel something inside me, something strange and wonderful.  

     I read several posts and was so intrigued by “In praise of an Alpha hunter” or close to that title. It spoke of a Master Chad and the total adoration of his faggot. I’ve dreamed of having a bitch, a female, hunger for me like that since I was about 10. I’d given up that dream but wanting to know more I read the Master Chad thread. God damn! Imagine my surprise to learn this dude is not even 20 and living like a God. To my amazement I realized that since reading of his first experience with a faggot I’d been rock hard. Could I be Alpha? I’m a fairly tough dude. I got a lot in common with Chad, including what has been a lifelong embarrassment-I have an abnormal amount of semen. I’ve never told that before. Bitches always complain and have made me ashamed.  Chad and his father are proud they cum like this. I’m so turned around. I mean WTF? Do faggots like 3 and 4 ounces of cum? I’m kind of freaked out. I would never admit this to my buddies but I found one of the vids of Alpha and faggot. I started shooting before I could get my fucking cock out. I splattered my keyboard and monitor. I shot cum down my pants leg. What is happening to me? I’m turned on seeing a faggot deepthroat a cock. I’ve never even thought about touching a man. And Chad married his faggot, WTF? It’s all so fucking strange! I feel exhilarated, powerful, but also a bit dirty. I need to talk to someone. Is it possible to write Chad or Dino? You seem knowledgeable could I write you. From my reading I get the feeling I’m not supposed to open up to a faggot. You are a lowly creature, less than a man, right? I don’t know where to turn or even if I should act on this. I know it turns me the fuck on to think of a faggot begging for My cum. Is my cum really the sacred stuff the Alphas say it is? Do faggots really want to eat my load? If they do, I really don’t give a good God damn they are men. I’ve been shamed so many times because of my load. Females bitch like hell after we fuck because the bed is always soaked. I feel like a big pussy for saying this but can you help me faggot? God damn I can’t believe this shit. I’m gonna dump another load then shower. I already have cum drenching my leg. I might as well watch another video then clean up. I mean I usually rub one out 4 or 5  times a day. Do faggots like getting used that much, with this much cum? It blows my mind. Will anyone speak with me? I have no one in my life I can turn to with this. It’s hard for me to even admit this shit or that I need guidance.  One thing I’ve known all my life-I’m a fucking Man! I feel this to be very masculine yet also wrong.  I need to ask questions. 

I never heard of Alpha and faggot shit before. Yesterday when I went to the FWA site it was like a cross between a kid in a candy store and a detour through hell. Exciting and frightening at the same time. I haven’t slept because my cock won’t go down. I’ve jacked off 8 times watching vids and imagining busting my loads into hungry faggots. I’m on fire.

I really need advice on this. Are you real? Is the site just a J.O. place? If I’ve been fooled, well, it wouldn’t be the first time. I won’t write again if I get no response. What’s one more disappointment in this life. I hope you answer. This is such a risk for me. Thanks for your time. I won’t bother you again. I was so excited about the possibilities that seem open to me. I have lots of built-up aggression and anxiety. I thought this life might provide some release. Whether you reply or not I’ll continue to investigate this phenomenon somehow. I’m too pumped about it to just ignore it. 

Needless to say, I was thrilled! I wrote him back to reassure him that it’s completely real and quite true. Master Cal was floored. He asked me if I could connect him with Master Chad, God Dino’s burgeoning God Alpha son. I did so eagerly, knowing full well that, if anyone could answer an Alpha’s questions about faggots, it would be Master Chad!

So Master Cal reached out to Master Chad, and incredibly Master Chad agreed to call him the next day! In the meantime, Master Cal wrote a little more about his life to this point:

       I noticed your name was all lower case letters. Should I do that when writing about faggots? Damn! I got a lot to learn. My cock will not go down. I lost count of how many loads I’ve shot since finding your site. I can’t believe this is real. Men actually live this way and get worshipped? WTF? I thought I was crazy. As a kid I dreamed of being a king with all kinds of pussy anytime I wanted it. The way  I grew up, well it wasn’t exactly a place of sanity. I doubt everything until it is proven now. 

     To answer your questions I’m in my 30’s. I’m not rich but I don’t work. See, when I left home it was because of a woman. She was my way out. We married but that was a mistake. What a cunt she was! She wanted to be the man and  constantly put me down. She shamed me on my loads. She loved my big cock but told me I was a freak because of my cum. Anyway the bitch died in an accident and I live off the double indemnity life insurance I had on her. So I’m not wealthy but never have to work again. Any feelings I had for her she killed way before the train killed her, the cunt. For the first time, since she died, I’m free. No church, no mouthy cunt, no job but no action either. I love blow jobs but good blow jobs. Hard finding bitches that can suck a big cock and no bitch ever wants my load. I want to see a faggot eat my load like the vids. I still can’t believe it would want my cum. Since my first letter I have seen porn where a dude shot a little bit in a faggot mouth and it lapped it down but maybe you don’t realize what I shoot. All my reading at FWA I only saw one Man, Dino, who might come just a bit more than me. If I sent you a pic of my load you’d see they are remarkably similar. I also see faggot pronouns are it or she and Men receive capital letters in text. I like that respect and will try to use that.

        I have written Chad and got a reply with a phone number to call at 1. Tell me sam, oh I mean faggot, do you know Him well? It’s obvious they ‘live on the edge’, if you know what I mean. Are they mafia or something. They’re Italian and vaguely kind of outlaws I guess. I don’t give a shit if they’re some of the ten most wanted as long as they’re friendly to Me and can teach Me about this new life. And maybe arrange for me to fuck a fag. I can’t wait to talk to Chad. I’m 31 but He seems more of a Man than Me. Wow, 14 Sons, a faggotwife, and a stable of faggots to use 24/7 and still has female pussy too? It’s a fucking dream! How could I have lived so long and never heard about Alpha life. They should teach it in school.

     Well faggot if you can, answer before 1 o’clock. Maybe you can give Me some insight into Chad’s thinking and any tips on what to avoid. I think He and I are going to fucking hit it off. He says I’m a new Brother and He will be happy to show Me the ‘right’ way an Alpha lives and acts. I hope I can count on you to teach Me how a faggot behaves. If I learn from both of you I might be able to wrap my mind around this hidden world that has kept Me hard for 2 days.

      Maybe it’s not right to say it but thank you faggot. I think you both are about to change My life.

I will cherish that final sentence for the rest of my life. I’ve been involved in changing a lot of lives through this site, but I’ve never had anyone anticipate it so accurately before. And little did Master Cal realize that, with Master Chad getting involved, he was actually standing on the precipice of a black hole that leads to a completely different world!

Hell, even I didn’t anticipate what happened next! I received this message the following day:

My afternoon

C

Cal

to me
Jan 15

Details

faggot sam,    Or should I say cock jockey? That’s what Chad calls you. I’m having a hard time wrapping My head around everything.  My Brother Chad is a fucking whirlwind of a dude! Brash, funny, in your face, and macho as a mutherfucker can be, Chad is a very special and masculine dude. I called and after a 10 minute conversation I was ready and anxious to meet Him. The fucker said He was outside My apartment building in a black Cadillac Escalade! I went out and this dude was sitting there with a beer and a faggot sucking His cock!!! He was so casual about it! It blew My mind! He said I should get in if My cock wasn’t so hard I couldn’t bend My leg. I realized My gym shorts had a tent right out in public! I was a little uneasy but I hopped in so nobody else could see. Before I even could speak the faggot had My 10 inch cock down her throat! I instantly shot My wad and the faggot just kept sucking! Chad grinned and said, “Sit back Brother and enjoy it this time”. He patted faggot’s head and said, “Make it a good one, mommy”. Then He told Me He was hungry and was going to find a drive through for a burger while I got the BEST FUCKING BLOWJOB I HAVE EVER GOTTEN!! GOD DAMN! The faggot had sucked 2 loads out and I hadn’t even seen its face, not that it mattered. Lol After it got My nut I realized He called it mommy. I was being blown by Master Dino’s perfect faggot! I couldn’t believe it! Chad explained one of His Sons had a cold and cc wanted to stay with the kid so He brought His mommy, the queen of cocksuckers to impress Me. Fuck! I am IMPRESSED! I’m also freaked out, stunned beyond belief, and feel like a God! When I told Him I just couldn’t believe all this, a faggot was blowing Me-in public-He just laughed and said this a normal, everyday thing. Then He said if I wanted I could come to His place and use any or all the faggots there! I blew the faggot another nut upon hearing that and finally went soft. The faggot stayed on Me and gently sucked until it got the last drop of My load!! Chad just pulled out His own cock and faggot was on it! He pulled in Hardee’s and asked if I wanted anything. I told Him I liked the Frisco burger and a chocolate shake. He pulled right up to the drive through and ordered 4 burgers and 2 shakes then up to the window with the faggot still eating His cock!! The windows were darkly tinted. He only put down the window enough to stick His hand out with the cash. The faggot never even flinched and kept eating Him. When they handed the food to Him Chad rolled the window COMPLETELY DOWN! The faggot was on display and the dude at the window went white but I swear he licked his lips too. Chad thanked him and drove away! WTF?! Then He said, “Get My nut bitch. I want to eat.” The faggot swallowed him and I could see it’s throat muscles moving as she did some shit with His bag. Then He said, “Yeah, Goddamn it” and faggot was fed again! After He nutted He grinned and asked her if she wanted some burger. She said yes but would prefer more cum! At a traffic light He fucking fed her a bite of chewed burger out of His mouth and she swallowed it like it was a lifesaving serum! Then He kissed her and spit a huge wad in her mouth. She had an orgasm and My cock JUMPED back up. Chad laughed and said I definitely needed to go home with Him. And not just for sex. He wanted to answer the questions He knew I had screaming in My mind. When I asked where He lived, I’m in Syracuse, He’s outside Mexico, like 20 something miles from Me! All this time Alphas are living as Gods so close! It must be fate that I read about this particular Brother. We talked a while and We really hit it off. He’s a wild dude who takes no prisoners. His enthusiasm for Alpha life, for using faggots and breeder cunts as He calls them, and for His macho way of hunting with nothing but a knife and His intelligence is unending. He has 48 kids! The Sons live with Him. They are the important ones and the ‘slash’ are unimportant! He told Me about being ill from exhaustion some time ago because He was fucking or feeding 20 different holes per day!! He is THE definition of Man/Stud/Alpha! He calls Me Baby Brother and even though I’m about 12 years older I feel like He’s My Big Brother. Also He worships His ‘Pop’ and if ‘God, the Father’ is the MAN Chad claims, shit! He must be God. I’m nervous about meeting Him.

      I’m having some heating issues which they are fixing in the morning so I couldn’t go with Him this evening but He’s coming back tomorrow and I’m invited to stay as long as I need guidance! He’s said He and His Father and Brothers have a lot to teach Me and I have My choice of what He calls the house faggots to use!! If this is a Goddamn dream I hope I never wake up!

      THANK YOU fAGGOT sAM!!! I can’t wait until tomorrow night! I’m elated, nervous, horny, and a little scared. You never answered My question about their Italian family business so I’m certain I was right. They are a family of questionable means but who gives a fuck? I’m sure that’s how He found My place. All i said was that i lived in Syracuse in a downtown apartment! I don’t care what They do as long as they like Me. In all, Chad tells Me there are 10 faggots in residence, all anxiously waiting to be fucked! I don’t know about the others but, with Dino’s permission, I’m going to give His faggot everything I got because I’ve NEVER had a blowjob like she gave. I hope she likes getting FUCKED because I want to show her My appreciation. Hell sam, no cunt has ever been able to swallow all 10 inches and that faggot ate My cock like it was a fucking tic-tac! Then she, she savored and treasured My load and made sure to get every fucking drop!!! How is this way of life still hidden from a world view? faggot, thanks to you and My new Big Brother I am on My way to being a MASTER! I have many questions for you but will ask later tonight. Right now I’m going to rub one out thinking of mommy’s sweet fucking throat! 

CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?!? Master Chad shows up like a ROCK STAR and takes Master Cal to Hierarchical heaven! This event blew me away. I never even thought about the possibility of them ever getting together (online connections rarely lead to in-person meetings for various reasons, distance being one of them). I didn’t know they lived near each other. Once more, we see the machinations of the Universe manipulating events in order to make things right!

After that whirlwind introduction, Master Chad made plans for Master Cal to come over to The Compound, my name for the massive complex owned by God Dino and houses his huge and growing family. Meanwhile, Master Cal tore off another breathless email:

faggot sam,  I still think I must be dreaming or tripping which is impossible since it’s been years since I did acid. Maybe it’s a delayed flashback. Lol Fuck sam! 

         I have a million questions for you but My head is just spinning from all this. Chad told Me to “quit fucking jacking” till tomorrow so I got more to give. I asked how did He know I was jacking a lot. He laughed and said,”Dude-you got no pussy. You got a 10 incher like Me. You shoot like Us. You just discovered the real Man inside. You going to tell Me you aint pumping like a Goddamn firehose to every fucking porn video on line? Get fucking real Dude.’ And laughed that kind of evil laugh He has. He knows almost every step I’ve taken since My discovery! He’s amazing! And super intelligent! I’m sitting there shaking from all that’s going down. He’s got a faggot on His cock and He casually starts talking quantum physics! When He saw He was MILES over My head He didn’t embarrass Me. He brought it down to cars and motors which is more My speed. What a Guy! I would’ve thought He would make fun or worse to any Alpha not on His level but was instead super cool. He could tell I’m not yet strong enough to tease. Jesus! If this is the Savior and the Son of God I am TERRIFIED to meet Master Dino-or GOD as I understand He is referred to! I’m not usually afraid of other Men but meeting GOD AFTER His faggot has drunk 4 of My loads is daunting to say the least. I’m actually sweating whether I should go or not. Do you think it’ll be OK? You know them better. What do you think I should do?

      Sorry faggot, I’m still a little freaked out. Let’s see, I know I wanted to ask if all faggots like it rough? Is there a way to gauge if a faggot is happy? Or in pain? From what I’ve seen like Chad could’ve murdered that faggot and she wouldn’t have stopped sucking until dead. Are fags THAT loyal? Chad told Me some of what goes on there and said to some it was, shall I say, rather close family members? But promised as soon as I understand hierarchy all would be clear. Hell, at this point I’d buy anything My Big Brother laid on Me. Forget My doubts faggot. If for nothing else I’m consumed with learning all He, His Father and Brothers have to teach Me. I am Their sponge! 

        It sounds like it’s a good thing I’m in shape because a day there sounds like a fucking workout man! On the phone I was praising ‘mommy’ and He said to wait till I fucked her! He said we’d fuck her together and there was younger pussy too. I don’t give a good Goddamn how old they are just how good they are. He laughed and said she was the best but cc was a close second as is green faggot, I think. Do you know why all Chad’s faggots are color coded without names? This Dude is so caring He said if they had names He would fall in love with every one so they have to remain colors! What a God-Man! Shit, makes it easier for Me because their name is the color of clothes they wear! I’m simply blown away! 

       faggot I just can’t remember My questions. I got to get some shit together but Chad said My clothing will probably be removed at the door tomorrow so I didn’t need any others and if I did I could wear something of His or His Brothers! Are They all this amazing? Never before have a met a genuine, smart, GOOD Dude who could, if He chose, beat 5 other dudes down! I mean He’s one tough fucker but down to earth. And real.

       I’ll get back to you after My visit. I can’t wait! I’m sure I’ll have plenty of questions by then and will even remember them. Lol Almost forgot Chad told Me to, “sign off to the cock jockey the right Goddamn way!”  so,

You know you want it, faggot, Master Cal, disciple of the Savior 

I was so enervated by this email. Master Cal was asking all of the right questions, and I knew Master Chad and God Dino could answer them better than I could. I eagerly waited to hear from Master Cal after his visit.

Of course, the prolific Master Chad beat him to it, penning this masterpiece of Chad-speak:

        Guess what? Old Cal is a new Alpha Master. He’s still got a lot to learn but He’s glommmed onto Alpha life quicker than a tampon sucks up pussy blood. LMAO 

       When we got here yesterday Cal was scared Pop would be pissed cause mommy sucked Him! I just laughed inside but I didn’t tell Him that was silly. Pop was in His office here at home so I told Him to be a fucking Man and suck it up and go see Pop. LMAO Of course you know I was fucking with Him a little and Him and Pop hit it off. They talked all afternoon and by the time Pop finished Cal’s head was straightened on a lot a shit. He was unashamed when He came to My room hard as a mutherfucker. I offered Him pussyface’s mouth and He took it. Then I said We could fuck her together for His 1st faggot pussy but He said Pop was preparing mommy for Him. Thru My squawkbox Pop said, “Boy come down to the kitchen.” I went too. Pop had sandwiches and told Cal to eat cause He’d been here 6 or 7 hours and hadn’t eat. Pop had a plan. While Cal ate Pop brought up the subject of His dead breeder cunt. I could see My Brother was uncomfortable but He answered every thing. Pop kept getting rougher and more harsh with His questions and shit. He said something like, “You don’t want to rape a faggot, Son. You really wanna rape that cunt who tried to cut off your balls every minute. The fucking slash that made fun of Your load. YOUR LOAD THAT YOU SHOULD BE PROUD OF. And ya wouldn’t wanna give the slut any pleasure so you really want to fucking destroy her asshole.  Think how good it would be to pay the cunt back for all she did to emasculate a REAL Goddamn Man like you.” And on and on until Cal was red faced and squirming with a NEED to rape some pussy with rage and aggression. Pop walked over to His bedroom door and opened it. He told Cal to get the fuck in there and rape the cunt! Well I could see mommy on the big bed. Her long hair spread out, her face in a pillow and pussy in the air. Cal FLEW in and Pop closed the door smiling that smile We both got that the faggots call sexy and evil. We went up to My suite and Pop told Me He had to get Cal to lose the built up aggression against the dead slash, it was blocking progress, and mommy loves being used to relieve aggression. Plus Cal was real hot for mommy’s pussy since she showed Him what a good Goddamn blowjob is. Pop stayed with us and We made pussyface’s night. Goddamn My whore loves serving God and His Son. LMAO I got a couple hours snoozing in and went to the kitchen. It was 7 a.m. Mommy was already starting breakfast, smiling and humming like a bird. I went to her and she threw her arms around Me so I gave her a big wet kiss and after she quit sucking spit outta My mouth she thanked Me for bringing Cal and told Me He was still asleep. She let Me go to Him after My promise to feed her later. Before I opened the door I looked back. Mommy was sparkling! Fuck I love her! What a fucking EXCELLENT faggot she is. If she ain’t bleeding I’m gonna fuck the hell outta Her after breakfast.  Nothing turns this Alpha on more than a faggot’s exemplary submission and joy for services rendered.

        Cal was splayed over a third of Pop’s massive triple King bed like a Goddamn swastika. No blood so mommy must be ok. I had asked her but who really knows without evidence. Faggots and mommy especially won’t admit to being hurt sometimes even if the pussy got shredded. I got some great faggots, cockjockey. Anyway, I kicked the bed and said, “Wake up stud” Cal jumped but seeing Me, laid down again. He said, “Where’s mommy? Is she OK? I’m sorry Man but God got Me so worked up…” I said, “Relax dude. Don’t sweat so much about shit. Mommy is happy, humming and cooking breakfast. Calm the fuck down.” 

“But I was so fucking rough Dude!  I flat out raped that cunt 4 times! No bitch could be happy after that! I know i had to hurt her even though I was so focused on fucking out My stress I didn’t even notice her reactions. Fuck Chad, her pussy LOOKED like a pussy! It made shit even hotter!” I told Him faggot pussy kinda starts looking like one that bleeds over time. Then He insisted on seeing her and was astounded after looking at her smiling and cooking shit.  He was amazed. He got up and started to straighten the bed and I told Him to stop, that was a faggot job. We still got a lot of teaching to do as well as deprogramming the crap the slash warped Him with. I heard other faggot voices so I yelled for mommy. I told her she needed to blow her Boys before breakfast and We would show her our appreciation by double dicking her after. I thought she was gonna cry. She dropped to her knees and swallowed My cock like life itself depended on Me busting a load. Cal watched and in 2 seconds His cock was standing up.

       I started this after faggot got My nut. I love being a teacher. Cal has this amazed look while the faggot He destroyed last night expertly and lovingly sucks His cock. I love helping My new Brother discover what life is all about. I’m going to breakfast after this cig, Im starved. Life is sweet faggot.

The encouragement to “rape” God Dino’s fagwife Jamie was a little surprising, but I understood the brilliant logic behind it. I was curious to see how Master Cal took it. Finally he wrote back:

     I am BLOWN AWAY! First, I never knew I could cum so many times in a 24 hour period. I shot at least 15 loads since leaving My place yesterday! I feel like I died and went to the true heaven. And other than the bunny’s blow jobs on the way here I’ve only had mommy! Pop told Me I might as well call them Pop and mommy! sam, this is better than any buzz or any drug! 

     I know Brother already told you about My night with mommy. Pop worked Me up in such a state I raped her and I mean RAPED that cunt til I fell out from exhaustion. And this morning she was SINGING AND SMILING!! The bitch was HAPPY I fucking raped her! Now I don’t want to do that a the time but I am exhilarated! After breakfast Pop said I should take it easy till lunch and then to just pick a faggot, or 2, to fuck this afternoon! Chad told Him He’d promised mommy that He and I would have her after We ate. Pop just chuckled and said fine. We could have 3 hours wirh her but after that faggots would appear with food. We were ordered to then eat and rest until 6. At that time He would speak to Me and determine what I should do next! After sex We smoked a bowl with mommy and they went to sleep. I should be sleeping as He commands but I had to write and share My glee with you faggot. Your website opened a door and Chad gave Me this wonderful gift.  I’ll never ne able to repay any of you. 

     Yesterday when Pop talked to Me alone He taught Me SO much. At one point I broke down in grateful tears. I was so ashamed this God saw Me weakness. He was so cool. He came over and put his arm around My shoulder and told Me that I was no less a Man for crying. After the church shit and the ex wife shit that I need a release that I’d never allowed Myself to have. God, He is super intelligent. No wonder Chad and Dean are so superior.  The jizz that created them came from the most amazing God-Man to ever breathe I think! He’s the epitome of a wise, benevolent MAN! I don’t feel as if I deserve the kindness and wisdom He has showered Me with. And He reassured Me I NEVER have to worry about the creepers again. How cool is that? 2 goddamn calls and that rotten part of My life is GONE! Vanished like ice in a desert! I swear when He told Me that I kissed His ring and thanked Him profusely.  He just shrugged it off and told Me there was no need for such gestures. He said We were all aware of Our Hierarchical stations but He appreciated My reverence. What an amazing Dude! And He was HAPPY I appreciated mommy so much and told Me to use her anytime she was available.  He said I was Manly enough and had enough juice to earn mommy’s respect and, in time, she’d love Me as much as she does their Sons! It’s like the first 30 years of My life were shit so I would deserve these new blessings! And all this IS a blessing from God Dino! I told Pop He should start a school for Alphas! So I can’t wait to hear whatever He wants to share tonight! I better get some shut eye before Pop catches Me disobeying Him. Honestly, it’s all I can do to not wake mommy and fuck her again. She’s already gaping with cum drizzling out of her pussy where Chad and I did double penetration on her!! And sam, maybe I’m not supposed to be so open with a fag but you’ll never comprehend the bond I got with My Brother Chad! Cumming together in the pussy with His cock sliding against Mine. It was INCREDIBLE! I shot more than ever before! And mommy knows how to work that pussy something fierce! And it even looks like a vagina, what a fucking turn on! I better go sam. THANK YOU FAGGOT! If We ever meet I’m going to fuck you so good, bitch! I promise I will.  GODDAMN! I FEEL SO ALIVE!! Thank you sam. I’ll talk as soon as I can faggot!

Master Cal was clearly receiving the kind of direct training so few Alphas get in ordinary life. It’s training that I, as a faggot, cannot imagine let alone execute.

One thing I will say at this point: God Dino’s methodology for initiating new Alphas into the fraternal order of true Alphahood and Hierarchy is unmatched anywhere in the world. His insights are extraordinary!

Master Cal’s next email confirmed as much:

      Jesus! What an experience! I just woke. Last night My cock was so sore. My nuts and groin area just ached! Lol. Where My pelvis bones protrude a little is bruised. I have had every faggot here-blue, green, orange, c.c., pink,gray, white, little d, mommy, and hot little bunny, who says she loves you sam. I promised I’d tell you that. She’s great and energetic as fuck!  She had me fucking her all over the underground, as They call the humongous play room off faggot quarters downstairs. And theres like this special kind of, I dont know, this THING between Me and orangefaggot. At first it kind of weirded Me out because i swear when i use it i see love in its eyes. And it seems like the other fags are kind of pushing it up front like they know it loves Me but maybe im just imagining shit. I have fucked it more than any fag here. Anytime I’m alone it just appears and offers its holes so what the hell? It’s good and really ‘fits’ on My cock, you know? 

      Damn! This place, these people! It’s humbling but empowering at the same time. I’ve never felt such POWER! These faggots are fucking unbelievable and do anything I want! And are HAPPY eating My load, drinking My piss! They beg to feast on MY spit and sweat. Goddamn I love a faggot slurping on MY pits! What a turn on! You were right. I am refused nothing short of abuse. Pop made that very plain-no abuse unless it’s one of Tanks throwaway fags that dig that shit. I haven’t experienced that because He usually only goes hunting on Saturdays now. My understanding is He used to bring home throwaways 3 and 4 days a week! Since the rainbow exists now there’s really no need. As Chad says, “There’s 10 Goddamn faggots here. That’s 20 holes. Except for the occasional Alpha need of an unconquered hole what the fuck do We need with throwaways except maybe once a week so the rainbow can have a break and let their pussies get tight again?” 

      Tonight Chad and Pop take c.c. for surgery. I would never have believed a faggot would do what she’s doing without changing sexes completely but if you could see the totality of her love for Chad, well it’s just another testament to the Savior’s greatness! I could never equal Chad’s masculinity, just as He says He could never match God’s magnificence but both of Us are going to try! Lol Seriously, Pop is an astounding force of nature. I wouldn’t fuck with Him in ANY way. He could destroy any man! When angry, which I saw once, He is a terrifying Alpha beast! I swear, His eyes turned BLACK. He seems to swell up bigger than normal. He becomes very menacing and the dude that made Him angry literally pissed his pants!!! I swear to God! I watched the stain spread as it happened. And Pop never touched the dude or even raised His voice but the look on His face! And even wilder,when that happened under His breath Chad whispered to Me, “Mommy’s gonna be one happy cunt tonight.” I didn’t understand till later. The dude shakily left and with those eyes still demonic Pop kind of barked, “Get in the Goddamn bedroom fucking slut! I need service!” I barely saw mommy grin as she ran there ahead of Him! I said, “Poor mommy, will she be ok?” Everybody laughed! Chad explained it and said mommy loved Pop’s dark half and We should just go fuck some faggots! Fuck what a life!

      The guys fucked with Me yesterday. Everybody’s lying around the family room ,just kicking it, getting high and the occasional blow job and watching one of Pop’s favorite shows Edge of Night. The fags are constantly bringing food and drink or comestibles as Dean says. (Goddamn He’s intelligent) So I’m laying back and bunny brings a plate of cookies and pastries and I grab a couple of cookies. I start to tell that sweet orangefaggot to blow me and pop the cookies in my mouth. I’ve chewed it maybe three times before I realize it tastes like someone farted in My mouth. I gag and the Men are laughing and Chad is horselaughing and rolling on the floor!! Fucker had bunny give Me durian cookies Pop got in some other country. Fuck faggot, it was the worst Goddamn thing I’ve ever put in My mouth. Bunny brought the waste can and I’m spitting this vile shit in it while gagging severely.  Chad and Dean are crying laughing and Pop explains what durian is while laughing Himself.  Damn faggot it was literally what I imagine eating shit is like but the laughter was catching. We all laughed. Later we were all pretty engrossed in the show, there’s a killer who uses a hand puppet holding a knife so all attention is on the TV. I see Pop sneak a small packet out of His recliners pocket and when Chad isn’t looking He pours it in Chad’s Mtn.Dew. A minute or two after Chad takes a swig,gags, and tries to spit out what He’s already gulped down. Of course durian powder. “MUTHERFUCK! Goddamn Pop! I fucking swallowed that shit! FUCK!” He’s laughing and gagging and spitting and cursing Pop. Pop takes Chads soda and downs it! He likes that shit! If i didn’t know before He was God, that proved it! LOL Man, never a dull moment in God’s house! I’ve had such fun as well as learned about life here!

     Pop told Me to stay put until He comes back tomorrow morning. He has some other things to teach Me. Chad grinned. He knows what’s in store for Me and is sorry He’ll miss it. He threw Me one hint. He said there’s all different kinds of faggots and I was about to realize that. Also Pop promised a night of breeder pussy when Chad brings c.c. home from the hospital so I guess that means I’m here another week at least! sam, everybody is so good to Me. Pop and mommy, fuck everybody treats Me like I’m really one of the Sons! And as fucking MASCULINE as the Men are it’s obvious They really love each other and Me!! I can’t believe it all. Thank you faggot! I owe you a Goddamn year of My cock. By introducing Me to Chad you have changed My whole world! A week ago I would have fought any man that said one day I’d be fucking assholes and spitting in faggot mouths but I sure as fuck am and I’ve never felt so fucking powerful and alive!! Faggot pussy is leagues better than vaginas but the look of a vagina still turns Me on and i swear to God mommy’s and orangefaggot’s pussies look like real vaginas.  Its fantastic! 

        Chad’s teaching Me how to really, balls-out fight as well as fuck. He says there’s a good reason Men need to I know how but especially Me because soon I’ll need to know how to really fight. I’ve done ok in fights before but damn! Chad knows how to really bring the pain and so does Dean. Chad won’t say why but keeps telling Me I’ll like the outcome when time comes. I don’t know what His plan is but I trust My Brother with My life. He or Pop could say jump off this cliff and I’d do it after all They’ve done for Me. He and Dean just give each other knowing smiles when the fighting shit comes up. My Brothers have something in store for Me but I don’t know what yet. 

       You say people think the family is fake? Lol Yeah, well if it is My cock sure loves feeding phantom fags! And those fake pussies sure feel good riding My cock! Seriously, I wish it were possible for the naysayers to be here getting fucked by the security guards.  They wouldn’t deserve the family Men. I do know Pop would simply say “Fuck em” with His cool demeanor.  Brother Dean would chuckle and continue fucking His fagwife. Now My Brother Chad would be demanding the fools show themselves because He’d be ready to beat the brakes off ANYBODY who disrespected His Father or family by, basically, denying their existence. He has a temper thats ignited in a flash! He’d find a way to track a fucker down and hurt them. Believe Me, He WOULD find the idiot somehow. Once fired up about something He does not quit until things are resolved to His satisfaction. I’ve gotten to know Them all well and nobody should fuck with Chad or Pop. They would be obliterated.  As warm and caring as My Brothers are if you fuck with the family you will regret that.

      Chad is awake now and c.c  is just ravaging her mighty Husband! Goddamn, to wake up every morning to a hungry faggot is better than any experience I’ve ever had. When I think back at how I had to BEG for My wife’s pussy! Shit, I am the one who is begged now. You know, there’s a fitting completeness to life now-as if I’ve found My purpose. Chad lights a Kool while c c. sucks His cock and pushes her pussy up against My leg. Chad says, “Fuck little Brother you don’t want any pussy this morning?” And laughs. Fuck yes I do! Bye sam

And so that is the transformation of straight Master Cal. He was undeniably Alpha before he saw this website, met me, met God Dino, Master Chad, and the family.

But now he has used faggot throat and pussy, and experienced the Real Life of worship and service Alphas like him should expect and receive from faggots.

And there is no going back now! He has inadvertently fallen into the Hierarchical abyss and has now tumbled like Alice into Wonderland! All because of this website, the little spider faggot who wove it (me!), and THE TRUTH!

My thanks to God Dino, Master Chad, and The Family for their generosity, leadership, and wisdom in helping Master Cal! There is much more of this ongoing story coming, so strap in!

It’s been another long time since my last update about God Dino, Master Chad, Master Dean, and all of the other Alphas and faggots living in the compound God Dino built into some nameless mountain. With this crew, it’s better to not ask certain questions.

So much has happened to each member of The Clan over the last few months that I thought it might be good to update them all at once. Well, at least update the stuff I’m allowed to discuss! Covering this rough Hierarchical assembly of Kings and slaves is like trying to describe a season of Real Housewives in which everybody gets raped in every episode.

Anyway, let’s start at the top:

I’m glad to say that Jamie, God Dino’s loyal fagwife of 18 years, made a full recovery from cancer. After an all-clear from the doctor, God Dino took Jamie on a months-long vacation to several beachfront resorts for total relaxation. God Dino left the family empire in the very capable hands of Master Chad (assisted by Master Dean) while they were away.

The long rest for Jamie proved prescient. Once they returned, Master Chad determined to add significantly to the workload…

Master Chad might be the most prolific Alpha breeder I’ve ever covered here, maybe only rivaled by California Alpha. He’s fathered more than 40 children already! Of course, since his introduction to faggot pussy (covered here), he’s basically been breeding everything with a hole and filling it with his prodigious cumshots.

Out of the children he’s created so far, he fathered 13 sons by a couple of awful females who have been nothing but problems for him. So he teamed up with God Dino to take full custody of these 13 sons!

Now the 13 infants are living in The Compound and tended to by the faggots caring for everything there: Jamie, Jimmy, and the rainbow faggots greenfaggot, bluefaggot, orangefaggot, white faggot, and pinkfaggot. The faggots take turns with the babies as they each have other duties in service of the multiple Alphas living there. Needless to say, these faggots live harried but fulfilled lives!

Master Chad wanted a fagwife much like his Father, so he chose to marry his primary faggot C.C. in a sweet private ceremony.

But that’s not all! Recently C.C. said that she wanted to have a vagina fashioned out of her useless skin flap (not a full transition, just an extra hole for her Master), so God Dino called in a few favors and arranged for surgery. C.C.’s surgery went very well and should be returning home soon!

Master Dean and his faggot twin brother Jimmy are just 16 years old, but they’ve already experienced more of life’s wonder and fulfillment than most people four times their age. If you recall, they were already having sex with each other since the age of 10 without the oversight of God Dino, their Hierarchical roles clearly defined from birth. Once God Dino took them in, they more fully accepted the truth of their situation. This allowed Master Dean to grow deeper into his very clear role as a burgeoning God Alpha, and it also allowed little Jimmy to truly blossom and thrive as his adorably insatiable faggot.

Master Dean wanted to make his ownership of Jimmy official by marrying his precious fag brother. Of course, this is difficult to do in most parts of the world. However, God Dino found out it could be accomplished in Argentina, so he flew with them out to that foreign land for the ceremony!

After the nuptials, the group then flew to Belgium for some authentic Belgium chocolate! How’s THAT for romance?!?

Many readers were inspired by the story of greenfaggot, and expressed hope that it was finding peace and success under God Dino’s care.

Indeed, greenfaggot has been doing well! In fact, greenfaggot has had a crucial role to play in the development of a powerful new straight Alpha who will soon debut here!

Schooling is progressing for bluefaggot with fine results, no easy feat considering the massive workload all of the faggots share! Recently Jamie remarked about how quickly bluefaggot is learning, which is encouraging!

This is most of what I’ve been allowed to update about The Clan. They’re very private but well-connected people, so I’m privileged to even be able to share this much.

I just don’t know if there has ever been a more intense, focused Hierarchical environment than the one cultivated by God Dino and his extended family. It’s been a wild ride, but I’ve cherished every crazy moment of it!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Over the last week or so Master Chad, Master Shane, and their faggots (including Master Chad’s new fag-wife C.C.) went out into the woods to do some hunting. Master Chad was sired and raised by a God Alpha in Master Dino, one of the most intensely masculine Men to be found anywhere, and because of that Master Chad has a love for hunting and all things predatorial.

But Master Chad doesn’t like hunting with weapons of pussies and incels, like guns. No, Master Chad is a throwback to the days when primal Men stalked Nature armed with sharp objects, crawling through the wood in silence while stalking their prey, and killing animals with their bare hands to feed those they protect. He was born a King, but also a hunter of the first order.

Upon their return from the hunt, Master Chad’s fag-wife C.C. penned a gorgeous ode to this greatest of Alpha Predators:

I’m sure bunny or someone has informed you of our hunting trip which was also a reward of sorts for greenfaggot and I. It was the most beautiful experience! My Husband, my Savior is at His most handsome in these woods. In His camouflage Bermuda shorts and wife beater and a touch of camouflage paint on His sexy legs and arms He stalks His prey silently crawling through underbrush with one of His huge knives between His pearly white teeth. He is an awesome sight, a faggot’s dream of masculinity. After dark He and Master Shane return with their kills. After dinner and sometimes a short *get My nut* interlude, they clean and dress the prey and discard any leftovers properly.

Then My Savior appears before Me dirty, scratches on His exposed flesh, a fairly deep puncture on His left arm that, when I try to ascertain its seriousness, I’m waved away by His massive, manly hand. He has dried blood spattered about His clothes and body. His hair blowing free in the wind He tore the flimsy shirt off and unzipped and unleashed His Manhood and released the Manimal! That is how the Gods refer to Their primal selves. My brother, I know I’ve attempted to share Savior’s previous amazing sexual prowess before-His initial taking of me, then the night of telling me I was going to marry Him; that night couldn’t be topped. Then our honeymoon was further proof I was the possession of the Son of God. Nothing could EVER equal the use My Husband gave me that night and He said the same about me.             

Then, the hunting trip occurred. I am simply out of descriptive words. I feel as if I have been used by GOD! ANY command my Savior gives, ANYTHING HE EVER even mildly desires I will immediately respond. This ManGod OWNS this silly faggot. I would die for Him gladly. I vow our Sons will grow knowing what a spectacular Father They have to love, respect, and emulate.                

Oh sam! If there is a more special experience beyond cunting my Savior IS that experience for a faggot. Some wonder if I am jealous of every female and faggot who encounter My Husband because all immediately worship and desire this God, my Savior. That would be as foolish as being jealous of the Sun. I cannot and would never fight My Savior’s path of destiny. I am over-blessed just being His favorite and being gifted with the position of faggotwife. I can’t even describe that 1st night after the Men came back carrying Their kill. I was used and inspired to worship in ways I’m still amazed by. I truly belong to the all-time GREATEST MASTER, OWNER, HUSBAND, GOD, AND LOVER. I am a barely significant cum dump but I am owned by Master and Savior Chad, the Son of God. Somehow, He finds me useful and worthy while I know I am unworthy to wash His socks. I love Him so and He really, actually loves a pitiful hole like me. Honest, growing up, the abuse I endured, I couldn’t, in my best fantasy, have EVER thought I could be this HAPPY, this FULFILLED! I am saved from being a total non-entity because Master Chad the Savior claimed and maimed me and announced I was to be His permanent “hole to cum in”. No faggot on earth could ever be happier than that fact makes me.

Thanks for listening brother. Our Sons need attention. Bye for now.

Such a blast of effervescent joy and wonder from serving a God Alpha like Master Chad, an overwhelming force of Nature if one ever existed. Master Chad wears ME out just through email! I can’t imagine being used by him all day, every day!

Actually, I lied. I imagine it all the time!

I really just had to publish this magnificent piece of art. If you haven’t experienced this kind of joy and gratitude and humility while being owned by an Alpha, you need to do whatever you can to find it and make it happen! Nothing will ever be more important!

This is a story about the ways an Alpha can rescue and transform the life of a faggot.

I recently wrote about greenfaggot, the faggot rescued and now owned by Master Shane, one of the many Apex Alphas living in the sprawling compound of Master Dino. In that article, I mentioned that there was also a faggot they called “bluefaggot”, but until now I never knew much about it.

But something happened the other day that opened up this heartbreaking and yet uplifting story.

Jamie was up early in the morning with Master (“Daddy”) Dino. There has been extensive roof repair work being done at the compound, and the two hunky roofers had been there for two weeks. I’ll let Jamie tell what happened when it came time to pay the roofers:

I woke at 6 to make breakfast. Daddy wanted to be gone by 8 so I gave Him His morning blowjob under the table as He ate. Afterwards He allowed me to play ‘scent-training’ and just enjoy His smell until He finished. Before leaving He told me of 2 checks He left on the island. I was to distribute them – one to the Men repairing Shane’s roof and one to the landscaping guys. The landscapers came to finish a week long job and were finished around 9. I casually asked bluefaggot to hand me their check. It looked at the checks and grabbed both. I jokingly said I just needed Paul’s (the hunky landscaper’s) check. It looked at me, burst into tears, and ran to its little room.             

Ever since bluefaggot arrived it has been an excellent faggot. During use the Men say bluefaggot is amazing and it always seems happy. But other than a warmness toward me when not in use, it always seems distant, almost afraid of something.  I’ve learned many faggots appear this way until they are comfortable and settled in a new home. After a few days the ‘newbies’ see that here use is not ‘abuse’ as it is in many situations but bluey never relaxed. It is present in family functions but rarely speaks and only ‘comes to life’ after being chosen for service.

I followed bluey to its room downstairs. It sat on its little bed weeping. You know how tender-hearted I am so I was crying as I sat beside it and asked what was wrong. Did it used to be rich and the check amount dredged up memories? Was it in love with Paul the landscaper? Did I embarrass it somehow? I explained it was one of my babies and it was killing me that I could never seem to reach it. It looked at me with red, soulful eyes and said it loved me more than it ever loved anyone. For the first time ever it felt part of a family. It apologized for being withdrawn and said it was ashamed and embarrassed. I held it and after allowing it some time to collect itself I asked what could possibly embarrass it here. The Men praised its service, the babies love it, mommy loves it, what is the problem? The answer floored me. 

“I can’t read, mommy. I’m stupid and I can’t read or write. I can sign my name. That’s it! I can’t even sign ‘bluefaggot’ because I can’t read! The checks, I couldn’t tell which was which. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have misbehaved. I’m just so ashamed!” It dissolved into tears again and I just let it cry while I held it.

It turns out bluefaggot was raised in a foster home in Alabama, of all god-forsaken places. It grew up being fucked by two different Men, which it  admits it enjoyed but it received no education whatsoever. At 18 the money stopped being paid to its foster parents and it was kicked out. It traveled, searching for a decent home, was raped several times and beaten even more until its hero Shane found it outside a laundromat.  I did not know it was in love with Shane. It kept its feelings hidden from everyone and served all with equal veracity. It was so grateful to be brought here. It never asked to stay but that particular day it and 2 others had performed excellently and Chaddie had said to them all they could stay and be part of His stable. One left, bluey and the one who became redfaggot stayed. Redfaggot is the one Chad had to dismiss because it insisted on being beaten during use and if you want to survive intact you do not encourage the Gods to beat you bloody. In the moment it is easy for faggots to encourage our Gods because when the Men are using us and we beg for more aggression and roughness we appeal to the primal force inside them and they will respond. I warn all faggots who belong here to be careful what you request because if the Men like you they will give you almost anything you beg for during use. I’m sure you know J.B., the head of security, ended up claiming redfaggot and the stories abound about their life! At least both seem happier.

Anyway, bluey and I are closer than ever before and with Daddy’s and Chad’s permission, I will teach bluey so it is finally comfortable and relaxed. I’ll wager that when it is its service will be even more remarkable. I also encouraged it to tell Shane of its special devotion to Him. Shane needs to be loved and worshiped by as many faggots as possible. little d won’t be jealous because it also knows its Master’s needs. Shane and little d had rough childhoods as well so I’m positive the three of them could really have something special. I love all My babies. I want them to be fulfilled and happy. Hopefully this is a beginning of great things. I sent bluey to Shane to profess its love an hour ago. It hasn’t returned.  I think mommy just made two or three of her babies happy campers. Now I must inform our Savior Chad of the happenings and maybe mommy can slut her way to more Alpha cum from her ‘co-owner’. Hehehe 

I could’ve cried reading this very sad story. There are a lot of broken, discarded faggots in the world just like bluefaggot. But that part about bluefaggot being denied the ability to read and write – that is, in my mind, tantamount to child abuse. When you prevent a child from learning these basic things, you strip it of any chance to dream or achieve anything. You are essentially trashing a child’s entire life.

Like many people who can’t read or write, bluefaggot learned how to hide its disability from the family. Nobody had a clue about the truth until the moment Jamie accidentally called bluefaggot’s innocent mistake. And thank goodness Jamie did that, because now the family is resolved to rally around bluefaggot and teach it!

Now, Master Chad had taken ownership of bluefaggot when it came into the house for some reason (since Master Shane was the one who rescued it). But Master Chad decided to do something special for his dear Alpha brother that will likely change everything.

Here is Master Shane:

Mommy told me you know bluey’s story so I won’t go into it. She sent it here and the explosion of My power should’ve measured on the Richter Scale or some shit. Haha, I own another faggot! I just spoke with My Brother Chad and He gave Me bluey for an early birthday present. Mommy had explained her talk with bluey and I told Him she had ìt bad for Me and then all that had happened this afternoon.  He agreed I should own her–with the provision she be taught to read and write. I said I had already begun that and We shook on it and I hugged My wise Brother.          

See sam, when bluey came to Me with her story she was so frightened I gave her Valium and held her til she stopped shaking. She told Me a lot of her past, impossible to get it all at once, and told Me something close to what I once heard mommy tell Dad. She said she, and all faggots I guess, have a kind of mental picture of the emotions and physical attributes they want in a Master. I am the picture bluey always carried in her head. I always thought she was an excellent hole who outshone most faggots. It turns out she never gave her ALL to anyone but Me. She’s something special and actually enhanced Mine and little d’s thing.

See d was so badly mistreated it has been the most clingy, worshipful faggot I’ve ever seen. I really love that. I cannot receive too much worship. I THRIVE on it sam. You’d think d would be jealous but these 2 fags joined in a worship of Me that can only be described as joyous! d is more relaxed than I’ve ever seen her and is delighted to have another faggot who’s in love with and appreciates Me. At one and the same time they seem to romp through an Alpha/faggot playground but are deadly serious in their bringing Me pleasure. You know one reason d fell for Me? My Brothers cum loads were similar to the Men who abused it growing up. My load, about 2 shot glasses less than Chad’s-yeah, We measured-didnt bring back old memories that scared it. Then it just fell in love.          

I’m floating like I just slammed horse, faggot. This must be how God the Father and My Brother the Savior feel every day. Fuck I’m pumped!          

But, coming back around to it, these 2 cute cum dumps I own not only keep Me drained but make shit FUN! Hell, I nut all the time but laugh? I haven’t had so much fun in years and never with a faggot. After a short private talk with d (she’s been VERY loyal and faithful and has shown Me My power many times) to ascertain her opinion, I happily told bluey that she was Mine for life. I’d never sell or dismiss her. I know she’s going to make an excellent faggot for Me.          

Now I have 2 very devoted faggots, one hanging on each leg, anxiously awaiting orders while I read or watch television. Tomorrow after breakfast bluey begins “school” with mommy. 

I’m so happy that Master Shane will be taking ownership of bluefaggot! Of the Alpha gods in that compound, Master Shane is the most aggressive pussyhound. He has always been going out every night and bringing home multiple females to fuck. I’ve never been blessed to see a picture of Master Shane, but Jamie says he’s a very hot young stud. His prolific ability to pull tail seems to indicate that!

However, now that Master Shane has started to own and use faggots in addition to all of the females, there seems to be a change happening in him. You can hear it in his words above. There is a type of pride and satisfying power present that is only coming from faggot ownership.

And the story of bluefaggot, combined with bluey’s obsessive lust for Master Shane, has certainly invigorated Master Shane and lifted him to heights he’s never imagined possible. Bluefaggot may not (yet) be able to read or write, but it knows how to worship great Apex Alphas and make them feel like Kings.

And those Kings will, in turn, protect and care for bluefaggot and give it a new life.

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Like Master Ben, Master Chad was moved by the plight of Zack, the faggot whose life was smashed apart by a Destroyer Alpha.

What makes Master Chad’s opinion so vital in this instance is the fact that Master Chad would probably be classified as a Destroyer Alpha himself. He’s insanely powerful and always on the verge of going out of control. He would never destroy any of the faggots he owns (and he now owns many) or any of the other people in his life – on the contrary, he would defend them with his last breath – but he’s definitely not easy on the people around him. He is the bluntest instrument.

I haven’t been reporting on Master Dino’s family over the last couple of months because they are dealing with multiple situations (including the amazing recovery of Jamie from multiple cancers) and I wanted them to have some privacy. However, Master Chad’s opinion on Destroyer Alphas is too important to ignore, especially given his unique place in the Hierarchy.

After the family listened to the podcast on D.A. I felt compelled to write. [After My own cocksucker coaxed Me into rough fucking it cause it got a little turned on thinking of the danger of D.A.]      That pointed up something that we really never talk about-the fact that many fags WANT to be hurt. Not to the extent showcased in the podcast but hell, even smart holes like mommy get hot when I choke her a little. And I’m sure you remember I had to release red faggot cause it liked getting hit a little too much.

See, I can only speak for myself bitch but I know I wasn’t the only Alpha here who, in the heat of shit, when red would be BEGGING Me to punch its face, choke it unconscious, etc… fuck, it’s hard to resist. I know you can’t picture being a Man but when you’re banging a hole with all ya got and it starts begging you to do some Macho shit like punch its face, in that moment it’s goddamn hard to resist cause it’s making ya think shit ya probably ain’t thought of. In this moment of heat and dominance a sub asking for abuse is like teasing a starving dude with a T-bone cause in that hot moment an Alpha is gonna FEED on that. Ya just got an affirmation that the cunt wants ya to be rough, more powerful, more forceful, use more of the strength that is a huge part of being a REAL Man. And I reached a point with red faggot where I could have really hurt it even killed it but by the grace of Our God, My Father, I got too hot and shot My load before I went too far. After My load was spent I looked down at the faggot. It looked like it had been beat up by a gang, broken nose, eyes swelled and almost shut, busted mouth, My handprints in red and blue marks around it’s neck and shit and it looked up at Me with love and thanked Me for using it. My cock got hard again.  Something inside Me said you go down this goddamned alley and ain’t no way out. I told it to get it’s shit and it’d be taken wherever it needed to go. I’d give it some dough, a room, whatever it needed. It actually got pissed, jumped in My face and screamed, “I fucking LOVE you, you bastard!” My uppercut sent it flying across the room into the clothes hamper. It grabbed one of My dirty socks, shoved it in its mouth, and came violently. It LIKED Me hitting it. I called J.B. and had Him remove it.        

Even though it disgusted Me I had to admit that, in the heat of shit, it was a fucking turn on. And it’s like you said D.A. may get off on hurting a faggot but the faggots need to realize this-don’t fucking BEG Men to hurt ya cause when Our Macho is out and Our testosterone is pumping, you will get what you’re asking for AND MORE. 

All faggots like it rough. It’s your nature. Men are rough. I get it. Listen, if breeder cunts could want Men for what they truly are there would be no faggots. Chicks can’t handle real Men, neither can faggots. The difference is faggots want to try, cunts don’t. If we Men lost our heads and let loose the MANIMAL inside Us no being could withstand the brutal sexual onslaught. Trust Me on this cumguzzler. We love faggots cause they know who we are and crave Us anyway. Cunts are fun, I like ’em but if you dicklickers could get pregnant females would vanish. If a real Man is honest with the world He’d tell ya the same. We like ruling the planet, We like fucking holes, and We love those who submit.

Again, as always, Master Chad has the most extreme and graphic opinion on any subject, but especially when it comes to the use of faggots. And it’s curious how much of what he says mirrors Master Ben’s opinion on the subject, albeit in a more terrifying way.

The reason why I wanted to share Master Chad’s take on Destroyer Alphas is because (a) he mirrors Master Dino and Master Dean on this subject, and (b) he’s an example of a good Destroyer Alpha.

What is a good Destroyer Alpha? This is a Man who understands that subs and faggots have a need to be used roughly and broken down. These are Men who understand why fires exist to clear out the underbrush in an overgrown forest.

Hierarchy is all about balance. Where we have the Alpha, we have the faggot. Where we have the Dominant, we have the sub. So if we have Protector Alphas, then it only stands to reason that Hierarchy would predict the existence of Destroyer Alphas, too.

I view Destroyer Alphas like the blade of a tiller, turning over soil. It doesn’t plant seed, or tend to the eventual crops … it just overturns the soil to make it receptive to planting. So too do Destroyer Alphas turn over the soil in Hierarchy, creating within it faggots receptive to seeding and watering from Protector Alphas in the future.

Just as Nature intended!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

It’s been very hard to handle the heartbreaking news that Jamie, Master Dino’s fag wife, has been diagnosed with spinal and liver cancer. It’s going to be a tough fight, but I’m glad that Jamie has resolved to fight it and do whatever he can to overcome it.

I attempted to talk about it coherently in Hierarchy podcast #202, but I had trouble really articulating my thoughts through the overwhelming grief for my friend and brother. Jamie has been such an inspiration to me, a testament to what pure, unfettered faggot devotion can accomplish and the lives it can change.

The fiery love and lust Master Dino and Jamie share is probably unmatched by anyone who has never spontaneously combusted. Their animal need for each other frightens me as much as it inspires me.

Their situation alone is unconventional, but then the family they’ve formed with Master Dino’s sons in Master Dino’s secure mountain compound adds another level of political incorrectness. Besides Master Dino, there are three other Alphas living there: Master Chad, Master Dean (twin brother of faggot Jimmy), and bodyguard Master Shane. And, in addition to Jamie, there is little Jimmy and Master Chad’s faggot Zak serving in the house.

All of the Alphas in the house regularly use Jamie, who they affectionately call “Mommy”. And Mommy loves the attention despite the fact that his holes are regularly raw and dripping with cum. Mommy has worked extraordinarily hard to be a caring and loving influence and reliable service faggot in his house of Alphas.

Now Mommy is the one who needs help.

The Alphas in the home have rallied around their fallen faggot with a love and tenderness that is quite inspirational. When I tell my audience that true Alphas will care for the welfare of their faggots, THIS is what I mean.

Master Chad listened to my podcast about his Mommy, and he wrote the most incredible letter to me about Jamie. He’s given me permission to reproduce it in tribute.

S’up faggot, 

I just talked to Pop and told Him about the podcast. He said to tell you He appreciates you for being mommy’s friend. He don’t feel mommy should hear it right now but He did tell her about it and mommy says she loves you bunches, like bananas. Mommy must love you cause she never says the bananas thing unless you got her heart.

My faggot is typing as I talk cause I broke some fingers and a hand in an accident. I won’t talk long cause Little Man is cholicy and cc’s got the house to run while mommy’s gone. I just think you ought to know just how much everybody in our family loves her and how we all know our mommy is the BEST faggot that ever existed.

I could write a textbook on how to be a fucking exemplary faggot from mommy’s daily life. Unless an Alpha has her busy she’s up at 5 or 6 making breakfast for 8 people, 4 of which are Men that eat like boa constrictors. While everything is cooking she will rush to check on My infant Son and if He’s awake she takes Him with her. She wakes the house faggots and returns to finish breakfast. She changes Little Man and washes Him at the sink.  Faggots set the table for the Men and their own places at the bar behind us. She cleans up after we eat. She sends Pop to work most days with empty nuts and a promise to do whatever He’s told her to do that day and ALWAYS has tears in her eyes when He goes.

She cleans the house while each faggot cleans her own Master’s suite. She does everyone’s laundry and never forgets who’s socks and shit are who’s. If Us guys don’t work, at noon lunch is on the table. Unless Pop is gonna be late, dinner is done at 7. On weekends it’s different but mommy handles it all and at any time if summoned she drops everything to serve any Alpha who calls.

Through all that she manages to make sure the twins are in school at the computer, plays with Little Man, and if she gets a breather she has a smoke while watching one of her soaps online.

But here’s the real shit-any Alpha using her is made to feel as if HE is the only dude on earth that she serves. She remembers what each dude likes and what gets Him off and how to make Him feel He is God. And I can’t even go into all she does for Pop to please Him, honor Him and ease His mind.

Did you know sam, one big reason mommy didn’t want to fight this time? It was because she thought it disrespected the Alphas to be sick and useless to us. Those are her words. She felt that if she couldn’t serve us for the recovery time and we had to care for her that she was dishonoring the Men she worships. She, a faggot, would be taken care of by Alphas which in her eyes is like the biggest WRONG that could ever be. The only time I personally ever saw mommy act in an un-faggot way was when she asked all the Men to SWEAR we’d make the house faggots care for her and to carry on in Our daily lives as if she weren’t sick and everything was cool.

When she found out she was sick her 1st request to Pop was that he allow every Alpha to use her one more time before she told anyone. All she was concerned with was making sure her Men were serviced well before she was unable to do it. 

Now if this hole, my beloved mommy, has a faggot equal out there then you better prove it cause its impossible to believe. I love mommy and Me and her got a special that no goddamn body could ever replace. Even the other faggots worship her and strive to emulate her. If we lost her the loss would be inconceivable well as goddamn fucking insurmountable as Mt Everest on a tricycle.

So that’s my take on shit faggot. I just thought you should know your love for mommy is justified and if you print any part of this I hope it shows other dirty faggots what a bar their queen has set for them. Just like Me with Pop, faggots might aim to be mommy but they’ll NEVER be able to attain that glory. They’ll only strive for it.

It’s clear that Master Chad spent some reflective time crafting that tribute, and I’m proud to carry it. I think it’s also clear that Master Chad is stepping up in this moment of crisis the way Apex Alphas naturally do, helping Master Dino hold his family together emotionally.

We are all headed together into the dark mists directly ahead of us on this nightmare road, and we have no map. We have each other, some hope, and the strength of great Alphas. That’ll be more than enough.

This post is part of a thread documenting the rise of Alpha Shane, adopted brother of Master Chad. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

In the ongoing saga of Master Dino, there has been one figure in the family I haven’t touched on much yet. His name is Alpha Shane. He is an old friend of Master Chad, and is now employed as one of Master Dino’s bodyguards. That’s a perfect profession for Alpha Shane, because he’s built like a tank (like virtually every Man in Master Dino’s orbit) and has lived a rough life that has taught him resourcefulness and mental toughness.

Out of all of the Alphas living under Master Dino’s roof, Alpha Shane might be the most model-attractive one of the bunch. Many women have given him whatever he’s wanted throughout his life; their affections come easily to Alpha who look like him. But even with all of that female attention, Alpha Shane also occasionally used faggots.

Since becoming part of Master Dino’s clan, Alpha Shane has truly had his eyes opened to the worship of faggots. He has been given free reign to use any of the faggots owned and serving in the house, and he’s begun to discover what his gift of Alphahood really means.

Take, for example, something that happened recently. Alpha Shane was struggling with some emotional baggage arising from his troubled past, and he felt anxious. So he asked Master Dino if he could borrow his fagwife Jamie for some of the truly incredible worship and service that Jamie used to snag Master Dino years earlier.

And Master Dino generously obliged.

Afterward Alpha Shane wrote this to me about the experience:

In a flash I realized I needed to relieve My mind’s whirlwind of hot aggression and soft, loving darkness. I needed the worship, devotion, and unquenchable hunger of a faggot.

A quick text to Dad had mommy at My feet in 3 minutes with no sign that she had just wakened, douched the pussy or that she had any other purpose than to be My hole, to be filled with My cum, withstand My aggressive rutting, while amazingly pampering My ego and draining Me of pain and semen. There’s probably a truly fucked up psychological reason for it (And I refuse to explore it) but My heart swells as do My nuts when her eyes shine and she calls Me “her Big Boy”. All I want to know or feel is her “motherly love” and her sexual brand of healing My emotional wounds. After allowing mommy the indulgence of taking her time to literally worship My cock until My pain was forgotten, her faggot lust for Me was fueled by My first load. I poured Alpha aggression over her and didn’t stop until about 15 minutes ago.

Right now, I am looking down on one of the most beautiful sights I’ve ever seen. She clings to My body, suckling an empty, flaccid cock that has no more ejaculate to shoot into her. Sweat shines off both Master and faggot as she softly continues her litany of frantic requests of further use, more cum, and more of anything My body produces. My aggressive omnipotence sexually feeds her need to be dominated just as My cum and spit feed her body and soul.

Tonight the power and coupling of Man and faggot, dominance and submission, of use and service all combined into a gorgeous symphony that reinforced nature and Man and Man’s ownership of all this world contains. It is a MAN’S world and it exists for Man’s needs, use, and pleasure. We Men are born to rule and faggots are loving holes born to ingest our sperm and submit their bodies and souls to us. Men rule and rut, faggots suck and submit. It is natural.  It is eternal. It is Hierarchy. 

I don’t know about you, but I don’t think I’ve ever read anything quite as beautiful and soul-quenching as that. Alpha Shane clearly wrote that in the afterglow of supreme relief and renewal.

There is truly nothing better for a Man than the absolute and total worship of a faggot. It’s not just the expert sexual relief faggots provide. It is a satisfaction of the soul of a Man when a faggot gives him the worship he deeply craves. It’s something that only males understand at some DNA level. Females are simply not equipped to provide Men with that sense of Godhood.

Alpha Shane was able to bask in the healing powers of faggot worship, and he was renewed. It’s just the way Nature intended!

Hierarchy Is Truth!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

As remarkable as Master Dino is, his Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean (as well as his adopted Alpha son Master Shane) are proving to be just as stunning. They’re all not just incredibly sexual creatures, but they’re also highly intelligent young Men with vision and incredible passion.

I honestly wish I could share everything these powerful Alphas share with me, but so much of it is so deeply personal that I simply cannot break their trust. On the other hand, some of what they share with me is so exquisitely phrased and so deeply encompasses Hierarchical truth that I simply must.

After a recent podcast, Master Chad wrote this to me:

It’s your Savior. I don’t know what you did last night but I stayed home, got trashed and made My pussyface (Zak) one happy faggot. It’s still clinging to Me like white on rice. LMFAO      

I’m a jokester AND a prick but it’s fun faggot. To be serious My Zak listens to every podcast so we listened this morning. If you remember I had to deal with this Alpha/faggot shit myself earlier. Of course what pushed Me over that ledge was My Pop’s involvement. I’ve thought about how lucky I was. Without His approval and encouragement I might still be out there lost and searching. I was hell bent on being a BADBOY,  acting out all over, driven by some need I didn’t understand and I couldn’t name.            

I admit I was a horn dog, handsome and cocky,  I was plowing female pussy like crazy but other than a momentary release I’d found I still had this THING churning in My guts, driving Me to find it, understand it. I got into drugs and if any situation looked dangerous or vaguely criminal I was determined to be a part of it. I see now I was trying to impress My Pop and be as tough as He is. I wanted to show Him His 1st born was a fucking MAN.  Lol  So of course this rebellious kid thought bad boys were thugs so that’s what I became.  Drugs and crime eased the burn inside but didn’t remove it.        

It all busted open one night when I was banging this slash and her mom. The dad came home, there was a big scene and I went to jail-almost. No lockup, they just held Me and called My Old Man. (We are notorious fuckers but We got a little ‘pull’ in town) Pop took Me to His place. When We talked He recognized that churning in Me as the same issue He had as a young dude and He explained Hierarchy to Me and that He was an Alpha God (My words) and His business secretary/cook was really His faggot. After the female who birthed Me stupidly cheated on Pop He found jamie and together they found their true selves. Now He passed along His knowledge and gave Me options for life that heretofore never occurred to this young punk. It was all so strange but His words felt RIGHT. I compared it to the supposed religious conversions ya hear about. It seemed odd, kinky, a little dirty and it made My dick hard.

When Pop had Me read the ‘thread’ about Him on your site it freaked Me a little but also made Me say, “When do I get a faggot?” Lol Pop told Me I’d be pumping cum into something before dark. I didn’t know it was gonna be HIS faggot. I thought that was kinda twisted but I’ve always looked up to Pop so i figured what the hell, its a new way to nut and if it’s too freaky I’ll just say it ain’t for Me. GODDAMN! When Pop turned His faggot loose on Me and left us alone My world changed. I knew THIS was My life. I was an Alpha infant and it was like a rebirth or some shit. I was a new Male, still attracted to slash but learning the meaning of worship and service though the eyes of faggots. I had no more desire to be a major criminal, that churning in My guts disappeared every time I used a faggot. I felt like God.         

Since then life has just fallen into place. I work with Pop most days, i finished high school, got My own faggot (all the cumholes out there oughta read what I inspired My faggot to do to get My attention) and are raising My 1st born.             

There’s been bumps in the road, and problems (I knocked up 8 bitches in 5 months) But I can’t imagine where I would be If Pop hadn’t recognized my need and I hadn’t accepted that Hierarchy is truth. I’m still a fuckin’ prick who occasionally gets high, still goes prowling for slash on the weekends but is living like a God and worshiped daily (And sometimes hourly bitch) by an adoring, loving faggot that in August will become My property and My faggot wife. Those marriage vows and paperwork give Me total ownership of My sweet pussyface. We’re happy, we’re twisted, we’re family.  Fuck I love life faggot. 

Mind you, I’m an English major. I’ve read all sorts of books new and old and have examined all sorts of writing styles, and I must tell you that Master Chad (much like his Father) has an unusual cadence to his writing that is both gruff yet expressive and even playful. There is a joy to his messages to me that fill my heart with song.

I told him about how these letters thrill me, and he responded with this remarkable email:

Sup freaky faggot,       

just fed Little Man. Fuck faggot every time I look at My SON I feel like even MORE I am the Son of God. I really thought a lot about raising kids. I find I’m falling in that trap that most people do–like their child is some mystical creation that is more EVERYTHING than other kids. I especially hate that quality when the kids are total butt munches but the parents are like “How dare anyone  chastise my angel” when it’s being a brat and deserves a swat. And I also wanna punch people’s faces when they think NO ONE is knowledgeable about how children are and how they behave unless they have one. Bullshit! Anyone with 13 remaining brain cells can figure shit out. How did those dumb asses know with their kids? THEY FUCKING FIGURED IT OUT! I know I can’t really condemn them for their misplaced ego trip. My ego is monumental but I’m the Son of God.  LMFAO 

Seriously that has always bugged the hell outta Me. Very few humans cannot fuck and cum and if ya can you can reproduce like every goddamn plant, amoeba, animal, ect…  The one thing that is most necessary to become a parent is knowledge which is also the thing nobody teaches in school, fucking churches, no where. It’s stupid but I guess people been winging it for centuries. BTW cock jockey, the pediatrician says Little Man has the biggest pecker he’s ever seen on any baby! Like I ain’t proud enough of, like My cunt calls Him, the Prince.            

I know I got an ego the size of Saturn, My language is as filthy as My mind, and I’m a tremendous asshole. Honest faggot I never thought any hole would ever look past My attitude to the intelligent, loving, Macho dude hanging out inside and actually love Me. Slobber over My body, worship Me and My 10 incher, crave and hunger for My 4 ounce cum load–sure. But I thought what could ever get over Me being a goddamn mutherfucking smartassed bastard? But My pussyface LOVES Me faggot.

And I ain’t quite the dick I present to keep most fuckers away.  I mostly hate people. Just look at the world,  cumhole–war, corruption, people dying in other countries and here because they suck cock, tiny orange hands trump and its in-FUCKING-sane groupies, even congressional servants are crazy as fuck! Mama’s killing their babies, Men of total evil. My Pop will admit His evil side but goddamn its a part of Him. He won’t let it control and overtake Him.     

I guess I’m done preaching. I can’t sleep. I went fucking wild and balls out RAPED My (totally willing) cumslut trying to tire Myself out cause I ain’t shut My eyes since Sunday night and it’s about to piss Me off. But that ain’t your deal so…     The reason I wrote was to answer your question but I watched the news and that sure didn’t help Me rest. Anyhow, I discussed it with Pop in the beginning and we feel that churning burn was our intellect trying to tell Us that We had never reached Our Alpha potential and We’d better find it before We fucked everything up. Banging slash eased it but from My 1st time taking mommy and pumping her full of cum that feeling disappeared.  It sneaks back occasionally but all I or Pop gotta do is use a faggot and ejaculate Our sperm in it and it leaves. No more stealing shit, no more nights of longing to fight some fuckers just to bring excitement, and mostly My love of any HARD shit like smack is almost nonexistent. I gotta have My weed and My smokes and I only drink when Me and Shane go looking for breeder cunt and I probably wouldn’t drink then but My faggot thinks I’m sexy drunk and loves My booze breath. It gets so hot for Me when I’m drunk it almost becomes the raper rather than the raped. LOL        

Next fall after I own a wife, I’m going to Yale or possibly Cambridge. My grades were such that I’ve been accepted at several schools. I made friends  with a professor at Harvard but I ain’t too impressed by them for some reason. Besides Pop and Dean the Prof. is the only other dude that I can discuss My favorite subject quantum physics with.. Boy,  stuffy old higher education is about to get unstuffed and Pop and Me got a bet as to how many holes will be walking around campus with My fucking semen swimming inside. AND I wonder how many are gonna get pregnant.

I was especially excited to hear of his plans to go to a prestigious college like Yale or Cambridge! I don’t know if those institutions are equipped to handle the Alpha hurricane of Master Chad, but they’d better figure it out quickly!

Master Dino must be so very proud of these young Alpha gods he has created! They continue to heap praise and blessings on his name! I am so fortunate to know them at all!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Believe me, I have never stopped following the incredible story that continues to develop in the massive household of Master Dino. I haven’t shared as much of it lately because (a) there are almost too many intersecting threads to untangle for the audience here, and (b) some of it is too controversial even for a blog like this about Alphas and faggots. Even I have enough sense to keep some things private, and the safety of Master Dino’s family comes before any other consideration.

However, I wanted to share this momentous event because it’s really special – Master Chad has taken complete ownership of his faggot Zak, and has proposed to it! Yes! They’re getting married!

Now, Master Chad is a straight Alpha like his father, Master Dino, but like his father he has learned that faggots are valuable pieces of property to own. And like Master Dino, Master Chad wants to marry his faggot in order to protect it and guarantee its rights going forward.

But hold on. Before you start thinking that Master Chad has gone soft on us, please read his account of the proposal:

Hey cunt,       

Well faggot it’s all over but the crying. My sweet pussyface has cried a fucking river of happy tears. The special night came and she just couldnt believe I collared her and told her that she was gonna marry me and I put the ring on her finger. The bracelet was her icing on the cake, even though she’s gotta wait for it,  and she fell at my feet, crying and kissing them and BEGGING Me for use, cum, spit, etc…  I held her, loved on her, kissed her, told her sweet and dirty things a faggot loves to hear and let her cry and clutch me like the brakes on a runway train for 2 hours.

I finally told her I wanted pussy. Cunt JUMPED on my hardon! No lube, no spit just tears streaming down her smiling face and faggot RODE my Goddamn dick like a fuckin’ rodeo cowgirl til I was blasting My wad. I just stayed hard (Dudes in My family don’t even start to go soft til after the 2nd or 3rd load) and she went fuckin’ wild bitch. Cunt started trembling and she cum. She was holding My arms and yelling “thank you Savior. Fuck your cumhole. I’m Master Chad’s cumhole! Please Sir please never NEVER take your cock out of me i beg You Master. Please rape me and make me pregnant please Sir! I love You my Savior! Please oh You are the Son of God Master! Save my soul and take it as Yours! I love You! I worship you!” And on and on til I was flooding her pussy again.

I just stayed hard for her and flipped us over somersault style and was on top of her. Bitch yelled and cum like the slut she is when I flipped us cause my hard was still in her and the flip SLAMMED my cock in her. Now, all the house faggots know if you wanna be FUCKED with the power of a battering ram come to the Son of God. I have NEVER pounded a hole with the happy fury I did My pussyface that night. She never stopped BEGGING Me to fuck her, use her rape her, to destroy her pussy. She begged for My spit, My piss, My cum. I blew My nose in her mouth to try to maybe gross her out a little so she’d calm down. Ha, she just cum like the fucking whore she is and begged for more. She just wouldn’t stop man. She got My record of 10 loads and I held her close with cum from those loads leaking around and down My hard meat and dribbling out its twat. With my cock still inside her we drifted off. And she was STILL almost silently begging Me not to stop, for more cum and spit, for Me to take her very soul as My property. 

When I woke faggot was milking My cock with her pussy and saying real soft over and over “I love You Savior. Please rape Your hole and fill it with cum. Get me pregnant master. I love You Savior…” Well fuck, what could I do? All that cum was great lube and I fucked her all day and half the night stopping only to eat once and to examine her twat for damage. While I ate she kissed My feet and sucked My toes like I could shoot cum out of ’em. After 7 hours of fucking the night before last night and then 5 hours yesterday morning and 3 more after I ate, My sweet cumhole was DEFINITELY on her faggot period (bleeding). She didn’t care and just begged for more. (Shades of mom Jamie)

I did fuck her one more time and it was obvious bitch was in pain but as soon as I emptied my bag in her hole again she STILL begged her Savior for more. I picked a damn good slut. I wouldn’t hurt her anymore so all last night and today I’ve used her cocksuck like a pussy. She aint took My cock outta her mouth, hard or soft, in about 18 hours. I allowed her as many loads as she wanted and shes had at least 4 piss loads. She is really happy and I have the POWER of GOD faggot! Goddamn I am gonna plow every fucking pussy in sight. My faggot has shown Me I am a mutherfuckin’ STUDGOD! I’m gonna knock up every cunt and take any faggot twat I want cause I am the SON OF GOD bitch. I’m gonna own every hole I want. Let anybody try and stop me. 

Back to this weekend. My Goddamn dick was raw faggot and the cunt STILL begged for more! I had Shane (their security guard) come in and feed her so I could rest. I fell out a couple of hours. When I woke up Shane was naked on the couch with My bitch sucking His pole. He was saying “Damn!  Faggot, eat My fucking load !” And He saw I was awake and said “Fuck Chad what did you do to get your slut so fired up? You been asleep less than 2 hours and this cunt has sucked off J.B. and drained My nuts 3 times! I tried pushing it off me once and the goddamn cunt kept right on sucking so I just said fuck it and let it feed.”

“I told the bitch it had graduated to a ‘she’ and she was gonna marry me in August.” I said. He laughed and said “Really? Goddamn, you ready for all that? Well ok Brother. Does this mean we don’t go looking for slash on Friday nights?”  I said “Fuck no Man but if she keeps draining Me like this and there ain’t gonna be any cum left for twat!  Haha”

Shane said “You outta cum? No fucking way Man. The loads You and Dad pump make Me feel like a little kid! And some cunts say I shoot too much! Ha! I love watching them when You start flooding their twat.”

“You a faggot now, wanting My load?” I said laughing. “Fuck you bastard!” Shane laughed. In about 5 minutes He grabbed My hole’s head and yelled “Fuck bitch, yeah eat it whore! Whew! I’m drained. Goddamn go back to your Master slut. My cock is raw.” I cracked up. “YOUR cock is raw! Mines like Goddamn hamburger you punk!”

Later I was teasing pussyface about getting Shane’s nut so many times and she said she was hungry for Me alone and only serviced Shane cause I ordered it. She said Shane’s load was like a drop of water and Mine was a firehose. I just grinned and I held her and told her that she was a good faggot and I loved her. And the waterworks started again. You faggots. I love this hole.

Well faggot, you got the idea how the trip went. Shane and JB went hunting. I never left the bedroom except to take a shit. And no faggot, we ain’t into scat but My hole does follow Me to the bathroom because she loves to see Me piss, she loves the smell and she loves it when I surprise her and splash her face and laugh while shes kneeling and watching Me. We’re going home tomorrow. I promised pussyface she could chow on My cock all the way home if I could stand it so she has relaxed. She was all freaked when I said we was leaving and SWALLOWED My dick and wrapped her arms around Me like I was gonna never let her have My cock again. Fuck I gotta make faggot ‘doctor’ My cock somehow. Its red and raw as fuck! LMFAO Theres no way I got even one sperm left swimming in My bag!

All I can say is one of Pop’s favorite sayings “Goddamn I’m glad I cunted this faggot!”

WHEW! I almost break into a sweat reading Master Chad’s emails! The words come at you like the rat-a-tat-tat of a machine gun.

But the fact remains: Master Chad is going to marry his faggot!

Now, if you read my remarkable account of Zak’s loyal and dogged pursuit of Master Chad (and his subsequent taking of Zak) from last September, you’ll know just how monumental this proposal really is. This is really a case of “against all odds”.

So someday Zak, the faggot who dreamed of serving a god and became blessed, will soon be the faggot wife to that god.

It’s an incredible finale to an unbelievable story! It could only happen in the crazy house of Master Dino!