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!
I feel sorry for most straight Alphas. The vast majority of them ignore the larger implications of their Alphahood and Hierarchy in general, content to live a good-enough life. Yet, most of these Alphas sense there’s a greater purpose within them, some gnawing, ill-defined need that they know they must somehow satisfy but can’t quite identify it. It’s like eating and eating and eating and never getting satisfied, to the point that you begin to wonder what it is you need to eat to stop the hunger pangs.
What straight Alphas are lacking is worship. Sure, their women can be adoring, but they rarely worship their Men. And even if they do, it’s always conditional. Sex comes with conditions, service comes with conditions. Women don’t view their Men as superior, beings blessed with the authority and power to lead. They don’t OBEY their Men. They don’t honor them.
But still, straight Alphas somehow know this is what they deserve. Therein lies the problem.
Straight Alphas must look outside the traditional societal paradigm to truly and completely satisfy this natural need. That’s because the traditional societal paradigm is designed to put Alphas in boxes with inferior males. limiting their power and influence. Society offers only a narrow definition of an acceptable Man or acceptable Male behavior, so that all Men will live by the same rules.
But an Alpha is NOT a beta (and certainly not a faggot). A beta male can be fulfilled while married to a wife, raising 2.5 kids, and working at a job for 40 years. A beta can be satisfied with an ordinary life. But there is NO WAY an Alpha can EVER be satisfied with that. They are BORN with a NEED for conquest, for domination, for success, and for WORSHIP.
That was the conundrum I encountered when I first met Master Cal a few years ago. He came to me practically panting and salivating in my inbox after reading about Masters Dino and Chad on the site. He heard the “ring of truth” in the accounts and on the site, and HAD to know more. At the time Master Cal was simply Cal, an unhappily married straight Alpha trapped in an suffocating life. He was very much like Mr. Incredible, stuffed into a too-small car and stuck in traffic.
Cal knew that the glorious life lived by these incredible God Alphas was what his life was missing. Hierarchy answered the question Cal carried around inside him like wet clothes. So Cal demanded that I connect him with Master Chad, which I did. AND CAL’S LIFE CHANGED FOREVER!
Before meeting Master Chad, Cal had never used a faggot in any way. But it didn’t take him long to try it, and discovered it made him feel incredibly powerful. That, combined with the endless worship and adoring service he received from so many faggots, made Cal realize his previous life was a sham. He had been living life at only 20%, but these new God Alpha brothers like Master Chad were living life at 1000%. He had to have it all.
Nowadays Master Cal lives in a tropical paradise with Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean, overseeing an island Kingdom in a life that feels more dream than reality. He owns a personal faggot, terry, and he’s waiting on the birth of his triplets bred into one of the many women he fucks.
All because he recognized that unfilled need inside himself, and then took action to become what he was born to be. A Master. A God Alpha.
Master Cal heard from Master Phillip that I had written about him, so he wanted to update me on his current life as well. Here’s what Master Cal said:
Hey fagboy,
Goddamn it’s hotter than a mutherfucker out there! I just came in from checking the solar panels. They’re treated to prevent rust and shit but I gotta service them on a regular. A/C is important here. We could make it without electricity but it would be rough. Who wants to fuck in 110°?
How’s My fagboy? Yeah, I’m standing here, sweat pouring off Me. My terry has peeled the sweaty clothes off Me. Got to wear clothes working outside so not to burn on the sun. faggot wanted Me of course, after undressing Me, but I’m not horny so I let her drink My piss. I’m going to the family room and have a beer. I told her she could chew on My sweaty drawers and rub her clit since I’m good right now. she knows she could seek out another Alpha but she loves Me and would rather focus on Me. Ain’t she sweet?
Phil came racing into My room earlier telling Me He’s on the site now. Sinister Phil was as giddy as a kid! I shouldn’t say that but I’ve only seen Him like this one other time, the time He realized just who He is and had fucked every hole here. Even though He had Alpha confidence all His life He never found any appreciation of that fact. Through the rainbow and now the website He’s really enthusiastic about knowledge of His Power being “out there”. He’s still plowing His cunt. He’s been boning her since reading the post. I’m keeping an ear out in case things get too hot. Believe Me, We Men can tell the difference between a fag screaming in ecstacy and one screaming in pain. Plus all Us Guys know each faggot, their joys and their flaws and talents so it’s pretty easy to tell when one is upset. Most try to hide any discomfort but they can’t hide shit from Us.
I know Philly is going to write when He emerges from His fuck-a-thon. Poor whitey, wait, I mean Phillip’s cunt, she’s tough but He was a wild dude when they holed up. Chad almost joined them but then decided it was better for them to be alone. That way they can become more intimate, get closer. Chad says Phillip’s in love but won’t cop to it. I’m not sure Philly can love anybody but I generally go with Savior’s thinking because it’s a rare occasion when He’s wrong about anything, especially when it comes to reading people and their emotions. I look up to Chad. He’s My big Brother and Our leader. Jesus! We sound almost like a cult! We call others out though. We speak Our minds, fuss, fight but when it’s all over We know who earns the title of God Alpha and it’s Chad.
My Boys are doing great! terry loves being a mommy and loves to play like I’ve knocked her up. LOL she’s maybe more excited than Me that the triplets will be here soon, the Boys anyway. And fuck, I’m over the moon about them. Goddamn faggot! Do you know how fucking EMPOWERING and FULFILLING it is knowing I created life! And I get to teach and shape those hellions into whatever nature intended them to be. Alpha, faggot, and everything in between, whichever they are they’ll be taught the correct way to see the world and be raised with brothers who have been taught correctly as well.
I’ve been here in the kitchen, picking at the remains of the leftover feast from last night. Wild roasted boar and asparagus. I remember My old life, grabbing stale chips while I wondered how bored I’d be by the end of the day. Shit, now I’m a God, well a disciple of one anyway and that’s good enough for Me. You know, Me and Dean are real close. He’s the best friend I’ve ever had. Yeah Me and Chad are close too but He’s got too many responsibilities that take up His time. He can’t just, say, pick up and run down the beach any time like We can. Chad is 23 but carries the burden of running this family and the business. He’s an amazing Dude! SO mature, intelligent, and definitely full of charm, sex, funny as hell! Dude’s got it going on! In every aspect of life and He’s fucking 23! It blows My mind boy.
terry’s finished her little playtime and is looking at Me like I’m a slab of meat. I’m not but I GOT a nice slab of meat for her. Guess I’ll go and let her feed. LOL Oh, We been divorcing Ourselves from electronics whenever possible so I haven’t been keeping in touch. It’s easy to forget the outside world when you live in paradise and nothing else is denied to you. Hell, I’m looking out My window and see jaye (Master Dean’s fag wife Jimmy) blowing a guard. LOL Where else but Alpha island, right? Every faggot here is a giggling happy cumdump. And every Alpha a raging, yet sated MAN! What a life! Later, fagboy. Betcha wish you were riding My cock. Fuck, I KNOW you do. MASTER CALVIN
I’ll bet that’s not how your average Male friends talk, and not how your average Male friends live!
Can you sense the infinite satisfaction in this message from Master Cal? Can you hear the roaring of those words? THAT is how an Alpha is meant to live! FULLY ALIVE! FULLY ENGAGED! A GOD-MAN-BEAST without limitations!
While most straight Alphas are stopping by a Subway to grab a sandwich during a lunch break from work, Master Cal is tearing off hunks of succulent meat from a roasted boar while getting his dick sucked on a paradisiac beach! He enjoys endless holes, endless conquests, endless abundance.
And most of all, he enjoys endless worship!
This is what hierarchy promises to all Alphas willing to take what they deserve from a world made specifically for them to rule!
So if you’re a straight Alpha who isn’t living a life comparable to Master Cal’s, you’re selling yourself and your Alpha heritage short. You’re surrendering a life of limitless possibilities because of confusion, bias, and fear.
Tell yourself what Master Cal said years ago: “No more. No more ordinary, average life.”
Alphas were not born to be ordinary, to live like other Men.
The King above goes by the name Evan Pitcher. He’s a remarkably hot, hung, sexually voracious emerging God Alpha in the porn scene.
I’ve preached it endlessly here, yet people keep ignoring the evidence. Straight Alphas enjoy using faggots sexually. Sometimes it’s “gay for pay” in the porn world, but they also use fags because fags worship them better than females do. They feel like true Kings when inferior males are kneeling before them.
I don’t yet know Master Evan’s story, but his growing body of work on X (@evanpitcherx) demonstrates the truth of this hierarchical law.
Take a look at him in action (and take note of the verbal stuff! I enhanced the audio so you can hear him!)
The following post is part of a thread following the devoted submission of whitefaggot, one of the faggots serving the God Alphas at Master Dino’s island. He’s been recently renamed “joy” by his new Owner, Master Phillip. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Much bandwidth has been spent on this site chronicling the near-superhuman exploits of the God Alphas living on what I jokingly refer to as “Hierarchy Island”, the tropical isle serving as the current home of God Dino’s huge and growing family of Alphas and faggots (and offspring). But truthfully, the faggots serving on the island are just as exceptional hierarchically-speaking as their Masters. I’ve talked at length about little Jimmy’s passionate service, and I’ve also talked about greenfaggot, bluefaggot, and redfaggot (affectionately known as “the rainbow”). They’re all excellent faggots who have been trained by the greatest Masters on the planet.
Serving alongside his brothers has been another, quieter faggot nicknamed “whitefaggot”. But even though whitefaggot has largely flown under the radar until now, I’m telling you that it’s often the most unassuming fags who turn out to be the best examples.
That’s definitely been the case with whitefaggot since straight God Alpha Phillip arrived on the island!
Much like Jamie did when she instantly bonded to Master Dino almost 20 years ago, white faggot instantly fell for the dark, long-haired beast Master Phillip and pledged his eternal service to the new King. Whitefaggot had to endure much abuse from Master Phillip as Master Phillip grappled with the reality of actually accepting faggot service and use. But in the end whitefaggot earned a new name – “joy” – and a treasured place at Master Phillip’s feet.
And this is the story joy wanted to share about the new situation:
Hello, my Master calls me joy and i love that but most of the others here call me Phillip’s cunt, at my request because i ADORE being His cunt. lol Anyway im writing to try and explain the wonder of belonging to Master Philip. While we are off grid He has allowed me to tell you about the absolute chaotic wonderment of being Master Phillip’s cunt.
I don’t know quite where to start and im not the brightest faggot so ill just give facts. The first time Master came to the island i instantly knew I was meant for this wild gorgeous beast! Yummy!! His brown wild hair just kissed with blonde from the sun, His tanned and scarred body bursting with testosterone made me swoon! Nice hairy chest and tight jeans showing something mighty was packed into them. All that was exceptional but His aura! Macho and sexy and very dark and scary to most but not to me. Somehow i instinctively KNEW He would never kill me but would probably hurt me. i did not care. Every nerve in me trembled as I tried to imagine serving Him. At first He only accepted blowjobs. Well not so much that as grabbing a faggot by her hair and mounting her head and then fucking her throat till His yummy cum would gush out!
Finally, He began using us, the rainbow. Then my worship and love started to attract this amazing Brute and He changed my life! i thought being used by The Savior was the ultimate in faggot ecstacy and it is but Master Phillip is my penultimate usage! He is dark and dangerous and damned scary! And i LOVE it! Discovering my love of His darkness opened a thrilling and terrifying door and we ran through it! i love worship lust after–you name it and i do it for Him! He is a MAN! He hardly ever uses me with anything but brutal force and I love it! His dark aggression brings a tidal wave of lust and love over me. While we do have tender moments most of His use of me us what i call gymnastic rape–and i LOVE it!
He said i have permission to say anything to you but our sessions are so specialized you wouldn’t understand. See Master is a criminal with guns knives etc… since He knows His cum dump They occasionally become part of His use of me. He has absolutely terrified me and practically made my heart stop. For instance He loves cunting me and He will have a hard rut going on me and suddenly a knife is at my throat and His words invite more terror as He tells me all the dirty scary yet sexy things He COULD do to me and then it happened and I cried out. my pussy milked His cock as i passed out and He roared and filled me up. Privately He can be very sweet to His cunt but He’s very rough on me as well especially in front of other Alphas. He demands i touch Him in some way or place whenever we are in the same space. I love this because I get to touch Him often but also because it’s shows my submission in front of others. i am learning everything about Master and His needs and desires. I know how and where to place His weapons on His body before He leaves on assignment because He has three knives and two guns stapped to Him when working. When He returns i undress Him and remove the weapons and His shoes. i rub His feet as He relaxes and gets high. If He desires a massage it’s a real pleasure rubbing His body. i serve Him every way possible and He still tells me He’s proud of the little ways i serve and the kinky things i do in effort to serve Him. He is my Owner Master and God! Even though i know ill never be a fagwife im HIS. im His faggot His cum dump but best of all i proudly bear the name Phillip’s cunt! Nothing on earth could make me more content or more joyous.
Thanks for allowing me this special moment to testify of Master’s greatness and omnipotence. Master deserves more praise than this lowly faggot can give but ill scream His magnificence until they put me six feet under! Master Phillip is GOD!
Thank you,
Phillip’s cunt formerly known as whitefaggot
Joy claims to lack intelligence, but this loving ode to the awe-inspiring power of Master Phillip is very well crafted and heartfelt!
Any faggot can relate to the feeling of being so intimately trusted by a straight Alpha that they are allowed to touch and care for that Alpha’s most-prized possessions. There is an almost reverential awe a faggot gets from such a privilege. [ remember my Master Chris tasking me with shaving his pubes and feeling so humbled that he trusted me to do that. Or how my Master Aaron trusted me to prepare his body for bodybuilding competitions, or care for his money.
Each faggot has the opportunity to find and serve a great King like Master Phillip, but we must humble ourselves and empty ourselves like Joy did (and Jamie did before that). We must be willing to go through the fire for our Master, always supportive and resilient even when fits of rage and abuse come.
On the other side of that is the eye of the hurricane, that serene place where an Alpha and his faggot achieve a perfect hierarchical equilibrium. It’s the moment of peace when both fully realize and embody their place in hierarchy, as well as their purpose.
There is no better place to be, and I’m so glad that my brother Joy feels that today! I hope Master Phillip is proud of his favored slave, cumdump, and confidante!
Thank you Joy for sharing your experience and example! And thank you Master Phillip for allowing your faggot to share it!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s honestly shocking how many straight God Alphas have gravitated to Master Dino’s family compound over the years I’ve known them (it’s been about five years now!). Of course, he produced two God Alphas himself with sons Master Chad and Master Dean, but then Master Shane came along and then Master Cal connected with them through this site … it’s seemingly endless.
I do think it says something about Hierarchy that these God Alphas gravitate to each other. They sense each other’s power and are drawn to it, like seeing one’s reflection in a mirror. They also inherently know that the only way they grow and increase their power is by congregating with their brothers, because through close association, rough-housing, and combative sports they develop the lethality of Earth’s greatest warriors.
Now The Family has packed up and left the Crumbling States of Trump to take up residence on a tropical island, and I wondered if their God Alpha Development Program™ might be put on pause.
Instead, Master Chad has discovered a powerful new straight God Alpha who seems to be virtually his carbon copy both in virility as well as dark volatility. His name is Master Phillip, and after this introduction you will spend your life shivering in both excitement and fear at the mere mention of his name.
Here’s his story:
My name is Montgomery Phillip Hall IV. My best bud Chad told me to use his email because I don’t have one. Fucker dared me to share the story of how we met and shit. Since you know Chad you know how slick the fucker is and how he’s got a way of dominating every Goddamn situation, here I am. He’s conked out still. I’m exhausted but can’t sleep. My mind is still racing. The party for “the Savior” lasted three days. I’ve done more drugs and definitely fucked more fags than ever in my life.
I met this fucker in a bar about six years ago. Fucker was sixteen. I was 20. We had a rowdy good time drinking and bullshitting like guys do. After a good time bonding Chad said his wife was outside to pick him up. We went out and I saw his wife was a fucking dude! Well, one thing lead to another and after I called him faggot he beat my fucking ass, man. I mean, never have a lost a fight. I’m in great fucking shape but this dude was mutherfucking TOUGH! In only 15 minutes, I was bloody and pinned to the ground. The “wife” was out of the car and He said, “Tell me you love me, cunt” through clenched teeth. C.C. said “I love you Savior.” Then I felt His fucking hard bone grow against my ass! Then the fucker said, “Want me to show you right fucking here just who’s the faggot, punk?” I tried hard to throw him off but no go. In three fucking seconds he undid my jeans, keeping me pinned while I bucked and cursed. He said to yeah, keep doing that after my dick is in ya. I freaked knowing I was about to be fucked by a dude in a bar parking area in front of anybody walking by!
Then, quick as a flash, he was on his feet and extending a hand to help me up. I pondered it a sec. Is the smiling, evil fucker going to actually help me or throw me over his shoulder and off the pier? He just grinned and nodded so I acquiesed, as I found myself doing time and again over the next seven or so years. He said he wanted nothing but friendship from me, that he really liked me. Then he slowly began introducing me into his world. Fuck! When I found out about the rainbow and Alpha life I was fucking knocked back a peg. Of course, ever since puberty, I’ve had queers blow me. There’s not a straight Man alive that won’t use a queer mouth if its all that’s available. Any dude denying he ain’t fed a fag at some point is a Goddamn liar. Or a fucked up closet case.
It took some time to get over the shock and awe of things like Pop. Wow! What a man he is. As manly as Chad is, Pop is everything masculine in this world, man. I’m telling you, I would NEVER cross that dude and anything he says to do-you fucking do it! Some call him God and I understand it. He, Chad, Dean, and even Cal to varying degrees possess every masculine trait in nature. Now, I’ve always felt myself very manly, very macho. I’m attractive, never a problem to find a cunt to fuck. Got a nice furry chest and an almost nine incher so yeah, sometimes I got to knock cunts off of me. They always fall in love even when I tell them not to. I was made to fuck every available hole. I didn’t want attachments and still don’t. Chad’s life intrigued me so sure, it didnt take long for me to start letting fags blow me. The Men here are like me in that I like busting five or six times a day. The one thing I couldn’t do was fuck one. I’m not sure why. I mean, it made me a hard mutherfucker to watch the other guys fucking fags. I think part of it was, I felt I had submitted to Chad by not winning the fight so I wasn’t going to let the fucker see me fuck a fag because he kept riding me to fuck one. It was like another submission in a way. I don’t know. It’s just the way men think. I hadn’t yet accepted my buddy was also my superior. We’re pretty equally matched but when you get right to it, he’s the better man. The last obstacle happened a week ago. Chad was being blown by greenfaggot and me by C.C. After I nutted I was still hard and Chad told me to “Stop fucking playing, bro. You KNOW you want to fuck one. Look you’re still fucking hard dude. You think I’m a real fucking man, don’t you? I’m a masculine dude? Fags are made for us men to use and cum in. Yeah, I love my faggot wife but that don’t mean all dudes will do that. Come on brother. There’s a open hole on the other end of this fag just begging for cock.” The faggot’s hole quivered as it clenched itself getting ready. Fuck, that was it. Chad laughed as I got ready. He said, “Dude, fuck it, rape it. I know you got them wild man urges somewhere in you. Fucking rape the bitch.” I slammed my cock into the tightest, most talented pussy ever. I busted in about two minutes. Then I calmed my ass down before I proceeded to fuck every faggot hole in the place. Chad lined them up. I’d fuck and cum in them. Then another took it’s place. I honestly don’t remember much of the frenzy because I literally passed out from exhaustion getting a blowjob much later on. My Brothers here still fuck with me about that. Since then, we men have received and met many challenges using faggots like sex toys. It’s kind of like my military school years where dudes jack together except we fuck fags together. It also took some time to accept my place in the macho pecking order because before Chad, I’ve always been the Apex male. I do admit my brother is more of a Man. Hell, who can compete with a God.
So now the world knows I LOVE fucking faggot holes. I mean, in my village I’m known as a stud. I got cunts lining up for Me but there’s a fucking charge cumming in fags that I don’t get from cunts. I think it’s because cunts, even when their appreciative, never truly and totally submit as they should. Fags sumbit, fags beg, fags worship–just as females should, but don’t. If cunts showed proper devotion as they should fags would be out of business. But, good for fags, they don’t. If men like Pop and Chad got no qualms using fags, then I sure can’t have problems with that. Fags are great.
What’s breathtaking about Master Phillip is he’s a pure straight Alpha just like Master Dino and Master Chad, yet he acknowledges (with some reservations at first) that ALL Alphas of their power level deserve whatever worship is offered, and that it all exists to be savored, explored, and enjoyed. The rules that restrict inferior males simply DO NOT APPLY to Alphas. They are cast away like broken handcuffs.
Once Master Phillip joined himself to Master Chad and the rest of The Family, it was only inevitable that sampling the holes and the worship of the large group of adoring, well-trained fags (called The Rainbow since each one in named after a color) would help set Master Phillip free to accept faggots as a natural extension of his power.
And even accept a faggot as his own personal property.
Yes, it seems that whitefaggot fell instantly in love with Master Phillip’s fierce, intimidating darkness, and followed a path that Jamie once did with Master Dino, namely, whitefaggot submitted completely and endured all of the rage and abuse Master Phillip could inflict. And, like Jamie’s loyal devotion did with Master Dino, whitefaggot eventually found the eye of the hurricane inside her new God Master.
I can’t believe I’m sort of compelled to write you. Interesting. I think part is the bragging rights I now have. Part is pride in My growth and achievements. A part is the thought that many faggots will read My story and salivate at thoughts of My power. Goddamn! How did I ever do without continuous worship?
Last night I was crucified. Hahaha You know about the Savior’s cross? Fuck, I’ve never felt so fucking fulfilled, powerful, ALIVE!! Even though every sperm has been worshipped out of My sack, the Goddamn room vibrates with My awesomeness. Faggots exhausted themselves bringing Me pleasure and lie scattered about Me. I feel no anger, only fiery satisfaction. My personal faggot is deliriously calm, meaning happy and sated. My faggot attaches itself to some part of Me constantly. Never one for physicality, I am now enjoying her pathetic grips on her Master. My faggot is nothing if not endearing and I can elicit her orgasm by simply speaking. I’ve always loved treating slash like dirty whores. This fun translates well to fagotry, as Dean tells Me is the proper term for the condition. No fucking slash loves like that. It thrills her that I am dark. She loves undressing Me and removing My holster and piece and various other weapons strapped and attached to Me and delighted in learning how to correctly dress and equip her God’s hidden body armory for jobs. She takes great care as she knows if the equipment is incorrect or improperly placed it could mean My life. All must be easily accessible by Me in a second. She also thrills to My experiences, jobs, and near-death adventures. Most slash get scared or fret and beg Me to retire. My faggot is thrilled that I’m a thug and constantly probes for tales of My life. She also loves the scars from bullets and blades and beatings that adorn her God and pays special attention to them. She begs Me to mark her, a scar or brand, inflicted upon her by Me so she can show she’s My possession. I am considering it since it made My cock puff a bit at the thought. The tattoos I created for her are wonderful she said but her faggot lust wants more personalized, intimate branding by her God. She begs for any part of Me and My body and has gratefully feasted upon anything from My body I benevolently give. This is how monarchs feel. With knowledge, I am becoming something greater and more intensely powerful, albeit remaining lusciously terrifying. I am becoming even more like Chad while losing none of My darkness. Chad can be very dark when necessary but He doesn’t live inside it as I. I made it clear to whitey (Goddamn I fucking hate that name) that My world wasn’t the ideal place for those who might care for Me. Faggot is unconcerned and even thrilled by the danger but I’ll never allow danger to touch the slut because she isn’t allowed where it occurs.
I believe this type of life could really be for Me as faggot learns My desires and needs, as well as how to handle all My accoutrement concerning work. I already know, having been mommy’s pupil, faggot knows how to tend the occasional occupational wound I receive in My line of work. Mommy had to be the greatest faggot ever, if one can describe a faggot as “great”.
I think faggots new name will be joy, for that’s what she brings Me. Seriously, faggot’s preference is Phillip’s cunt. Truly. Faggot has begged Me to call her that. She’d love to be known as and referred to as My cunt, loves hearing an Alpha say, oh that’s Phillip’s cunt. Hahaha i believe I’ll inform My Brothers to refer to joy in that manner and I alone will call her joy. That way, she and I are satisfied. Goddamn faggot believes I’m God, and to her I am. I’m also beginning to realize that fact Myself. I’ll never be Pop but I can be a God of uniqueness with My own special brand of faggot ownership and treatment. After I’m more comfortable with things I’ll allow My faggot to expound on My superiority to you. I enjoy reading different faggot experiences on your site as it gives insight into a lesser’s condition and its needs. When the time comes I’ll enjoy seeing in print, My faggot’s delight of My abilities.
I put 6 racks of beef ribs in the smoker before I lay down again. In about 8 hours the faggots will serve them along with other things. I’ll wake them so they can start the sides I want. Then time for My sleep IF the faggots don’t tempt My Manimal out again. Goddamn cum suckers make part of life fantastic. Fuck all you Goddamn faggot cunts! Another God has arisen to feast on your slutty souls!
Yes, after pulverizing whitefaggot for untold numbers of days and nights with his furious sex drive and gigantic cock, Master Phillip bestowed whitefaggot with a new and meaningful name: “Joy”!
It’s beautiful to see a straight Alpha transform into something greater than anything ordinary Men can even understand, a being of such pronounced and untouchable superiority that even the title “God Alpha” feels incomplete.
Master Phillip has shared some stories with me personally that I will never discuss here or anywhere, but let me tell you that he has truly become the kind of King that every faggot on Earth should be desperate to serve.
Now he rules an island alongside Masters Chad, Dean, and Cal. Four God Alphas relaxing in paradise, served and serviced by skilled, worshipful faggots and surrounded by 20-something young, growing sons. These God Kings play together, fuck together, and reign together, roaring over land and sea like the great Hierarchical beasts they are!
I am humbled and grateful to even carry their words and deeds, to speak their names, to even live in their holy shadows.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
One of the more controversial topics I’ve covered on this site is the concept of Alphas breeding Alphas. The controversy stems from my position and the position of the Alphas who’ve shared their stories with me. Many Alpha readers virulently disagree with the idea that a Man can take a load up his ass and still be considered Alpha. The most opposition I’ve faced has come from Alphas on X, where I’ve engaged in some heated debates with these Alphas.
Now I freely admit I’m the wrong ambassador for this school of thought given that I’m a faggot and know nothing about what it means to be an Alpha, but given that I’m the only one covering the subject, I guess I’ll be the spokesperson.
Let me first say that I used to be squarely in the camp with the rest of the Alphas on this topic. It didn’t make any sense why a true Alpha would ever allow another Man to mount and breed him. Then fate stepped in and introduced me to Master Dino and his two Alpha sons, Master Chad and Master Dean. Then a couple of powerful straight Alphas joined their ranks, and I watched them develop together. Master Chad, who was clearly a God Alpha like his father, was worshiped/served by everyone else, including the other Alphas. And then, it happened – Master Chad bred Master Dean. Then he bred Master Chad (a straight Alpha as ever there was one).
And they reported something unique about those breedings. They described it as a sharing of Master Chad’s virility and power through the reception of his cum. Masters Dean and Cal didn’t feel inferior or diminished after being bred by Master Chad; in fact, it was the opposite – they felt mightier and more glorified!
Since then, I have covered multiple such types of encounters between Alphas, and they’ve all reached the same conclusion. So I think it’s fair to say that something deeper is happening between Alphas when one breeds another, some hierarchical alchemy that hasn’t yet been clearly defined.
No Alpha is better suited to comment on this phenomenon than Master Jase. He’s a merciless God Alpha who has cunted so many holes he should receive an honorary Charles Schwab Cup. Today he shared a recent experience breeding a fellow Alpha. Here’s what he said:
Long time no talk, fag. I had an amusing but also thoughtful encounter over the past weekend. You know by now that beyond the fags and sluts I use and fuck and breed, I have a number of alphas who have submitted to my dominance, either naturally or through overpowering them into their place. They all have their own fags to control, but they also crave the absolute power I hold over them, and that a command from me must be accepted and acted on.
Have no doubt, I dominate and conquer them no less brutally and powerfully than I do my fags and bitches. Perhaps even more intense, as my alphas have their own strength and willpower as males. The end result is still the same, I always reduce my alphas into sweaty wasted mounds of muscle, my potent seed painted over and flowing out of their gaping blown out muscle pussy. It’s just different in mindset when I’m cunting out my alphas compared to my fags, with my alphas there’s a sense of nurturing through domination, while with fags, it’s complete supremacy over their whole being. There’s more personal care and value for my alphas.
One of my favourite alpha brothers texted and told me that he had a great and growing yearning to be used. He’s one of my strongest alphas, both in size and power, but he relishes being made helpless when I have him pinned down. Everything from petting him like a good dog to when he’s in my arms and mounted on my god cock. He tells me he never tires of how easily I manhandle and ruthlessly demolish his body and cunt, and the size difference of me being half his size is a thrill for him.
I told my in house fag to disappear for the weekend, and told my alpha brother to be ready for a long weekend. Very typical. He was hungry, at my door begging, lapping and sniffing at my crotch, bouncing his muscle glutes in the air. What wasn’t typical was when I buried my cock in his prepared pussy, he began to cry and said, “I love being owned by you.”
Fags are owned. They are property, they are objects for us to use. Their submission means their entire being is ours. However it’s different for my alphas. I don’t ‘own’ them with such clarity. I claim them as my inferiors, I conquer them as hierarchy dictates, but they don’t ‘belong’ to me. So I found it amusing how he treats himself as my possession. As my personal plaything.
And it made me wonder if it is appropriate for lesser alphas to feel admiration and respect and awe while also encompassing that fag behaviour of being kept and owned. And whether it’s appropriate for me to put into words what I already know instinctively; alpha or fag, all other men belong under me and to me. I still want to maintain some respect and regards for other alphas, so this has been mulling over in my thoughts.
This line of reasoning Master Jase explored in his experience prompted this response from me:
That’s an amazing experience, Master! A very important one as well!
Since I’m not Alpha I don’t have a great perspective on this other than to describe it in cold hierarchical terms.
Lower-tiered Alphas are “inferior” for a reason. They simply lack the internal mechanisms of a God Alpha like you. While they’re easily superior to faggots, part of them still wants to feel some of the thrill faggots experience as objects owned by a vastly superior force like you.
The levels of hierarchy exist for a reason. As one descends in hierarchy, the more one craves the control, direction, and raw power of Men higher in hierarchy. There’s something like an electrical charge that happens in all of us inferiors when we experience superior Alpha power in any form.
I’ll give you an example. A straight Alpha friend of mine was my manager many years ago. One day we were talking together and an employee back-talked him. He angrily threatened the employee with suspension if he didn’t obey him. After the employee walked away, he smiled at me and said, “That turned you on, didn’t it?” I nodded that it did. Just being around that energy gave me that pleasant electrical shock.
I think that’s something these Alphas experience around you, Master.
I wasn’t sure if my answer made a lot of sense, so I was relieved when Master Jase responded thusly:
That is a good answer fag. You are correct, many of my alphas always tell me that there is an attraction and need for my power and presence when I am around, even when I am not controlling them in that time. Mine of course embrace the brutal and raw physical aggression combined with the absolute domination of mind and soul I exude and command. So much of how I see and rule the world is instinctive and hard to put properly into words, although I always give a good attempt to do so.
I can see and sense that ‘electrical charge’ as you put it. There’s an instant melting in an inferiors face, and that lost in awe body language for a split second. Sometimes I do small things like that, just to get that reaction out of my fags. A classic example would be forcing a taller guy down, either through pulling his head or collar down or directly ordering him down so he’s looking at me or even up at me.
I think there is something more to explore here. I really wish I was a highly-ranked Alpha and could experience these things personally so I could understand them/describe them better. Alas, I’m like a blind scientist explaining the Milky Way.
Fortunately I have educated and expressive God Alphas like Master Jase to lend me perspective from the very top of Hierarchy! Thank you, Master!
There have been some incredible milestones achieved during this decades-long online push to reestablish the truth of Hierarchy and educate the public at large about true purpose within it. Much of the movement really took root in the once-fertile soil of Tumblr. In those early heydays of Tumblr great cashmasters arose like @serveelrey or @nycalpha to truly define modern findom. There were astounding porn Masters like @throatitboy and @teninchtop leading by example. And there were electrifying Alpha and faggot teachers of Hierarchy, like @HungBull and @FagMaster.
And I was there, too. I quickly built my own wide lane in the hierarchical superhighway with @FagsWorshipAlphas.
But I’m not exaggerating when I say that all of that wealth of knowledge – endless terabytes of wisdom, true stories, and examples – paled in comparison to the granddaddy of all hierarchical sites: @str8guy4fags2serve.
The site lasted only seven-ish months, but its impact on hierarchical understanding and the natural laws governing it is incalculable.
It was written in 2013 by a then-22-year-old straight God Alpha named Jake. Master Jake began the site to discuss how he learned the purpose of faggots when he was a minor in high school while being cruised at his baseball games by an older faggot named Walter.
Over the course of a few months Master Jake explained his views on various aspects of faggot ownership and use, including chastity and findom. He also discussed several of his current and former faggot properties.
But most incredible of all was Master Jake’s acquisition and training of a wealthy faggot he named “rich”, ending the blog with him taking complete control of fag rich’s $40 million dollar estate while turning rich into an object.
The site was simply a treasure chest of truth, and I refused to let it be destroyed by Tumblr’s new PC regime. So around 2019 I embarked on an intensive mission to transfer each post into a new thread so it could be preserved. I considered it to be an humbling honor to safeguard this God Alpha’s wisdom for future generations.
But FWA was lost during my incarceration, of course, and that archive of Master Jake’s writings were lost as well.
However, I have good news. I was able to rebuild the thread from the archives of the Wayback Machine!
This was a painstaking process, but it was a labor of deep love and respect for this young God Alpha’s sacred hierarchical texts. I consider part of my purpose as a faggot is to use whatever gifts I have to teach and encourage others. I want to be the steward and guardian of these historic documents.
I think every Alpha and faggot should read the entire thread as part of the curriculum of Hierarchy University. You WILL find stuff within Master Jake’s posts that will blow your mind, but also reinforce truth.
I offer this freely to everyone everywhere as my personal gift.
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I’ve always been open about my love of black Alphas. In my fag career, I’ve probably served/serviced more straight black Alphas than any other race. But here’s the curious part of that: I’ve never been OWNED by a black Alpha.
For whatever reason, my experience with black Alphas has taught me that they generally don’t own faggots. They definitely use them – and use them well – but it seems like ownership is a step too close to intimacy, familiarity, or responsibility. That’s a shame, because I believe black Alphas would benefit mightily from owning in-house faggots.
That’s why it was so thrilling to learn of the existence of a black God Alpha named King Karter who owns multiple in-house faggots. The faggot who breathlessly contacted me about his new Master, a relatively new faggot named Ethan, fell under King Karter’s control and his world was turned upside-down.
The previous updates from Ethan were wild, but after several months Ethan returns with something bordering on insane. I’m tempted to chop it into installment posts, but I think I’ll present the entire thing, with breaks for commentary.
Here’s what my brother wrote:
Hi Sam,
I apologize for not emailing you in a while. I have been meaning to email you this October because a lot has happened since I got back to Texas. I will try to keep this Email as short as possible, (It turns out it was a long one, after the fact) as I should have sent two or three emails for all of it. But King Karter told me he had been looking for my updates, and I told him I hadn’t emailed you in a while because I hadn’t had the time, and he instructed me to email you this weekend or I’d get a whopping. I also know I had been neglecting emailing you, because I had been so busy.
First, I want to say, A HUGE, Huge Thank you to you and Master Francesco.
To Master Fancesco, I want to say Thank You for helping me with his meal plan. I have been on it for the most part (I did tweak a few things) since I read the post back at the beginning of August. I did change it a bit. I drink protein shakes, so I added that because of my workouts. I also don’t like fish all the time, but I do eat it more often now because of the meal plan, but I add shrimp for a few dinners and chicken, and I did add Beef to the diet, only twice a week though, and I don’t do it any day before I know I’m going ot see King Karter. (I added Beef because, well, I am American and I live in Texas now sooo haha) But for the most part, I have kept it the same, like he said to do. Because of Master Francesco’s meal plan, I was able to cut my cleaning time in Half (Sometimes more than that). Thank you, Master Francisco. You have helped me a lot. I wish his old faggot had at least tried it; it wasn’t so bad after you get used to it. I recommend every fag brother at least try it and maybe tweak it a little bit if you need to, like I did. You don’t have a lot to lose but Shit Right. 😉 And it has helped slim me down a bit more. Thank you again, Master Francisco!
I also wanted to say a huge Thank you to you, Sam, for two reasons.
One, I saw your post back in July telling Faggots to tell their masters and Alphas (and Kings) to say “Get me pregnant!” while they are getting fucked, and I knew that was such a hot idea I was going to do it the first chance I got when I got back to Texas, but of course, Brother Mika got to it first because I was so far away from King Karter. But when I got back, the first thing I did after my parents left, I drove to his place (Like he instructed) and submitted to him. He fucked me for 2 full days! (I got there about a week before classes started.) And after the first two hours of him rutting me (I almost forgot to say it.) But I remembered and started to beg him to get me pregnant, that I wanted his babies inside of me. He asked if I really wanted to. I kept saying, “Yes, please, sir, please, daddy, get me pregnant!” and it was like he flipped a switch. It was like an animal came out of him, and he was getting very rough, like the very first time he fucked me, (Almost harder maybe). He was pounding me so hard, and I know I lost consciousness a bit because he was choking me out. But it was crazy. I don’t know if it was because I didn’t get dick for like 2 1/2 months, so I was also dick starved. But he had a huge smile like an evil grin when I said it, and he just let loose. That was so fuckin hot. I would say, and I agree with Mika, if you are a faggot you have to try this on your alpha. It will make them go in fucking in heat and crazy!
The Second reason was for Locktober! So I had been back in Texas since before Labor day, (Which I have a huge update to tell you) But during that weekend he pulled me a side and told me he would like me to challenge myself and be locked for the full mounth of October, and I would only be able to take it off only a few times a week at his place, while he or at least #1 was there to watch me wash up. I still wasn’t ready to commit to a full month, but he really wanted me to, and said, “It would show my obedience and me wanting to be part of his Kingdom.” I felt bad, but I said I would think about it. I didn’t want to because I was afraid to let him down if I didn’t follow through for the whole month. Second, I also didn’t know how I could do it with me going to the gym a lot, I would have to find a way to change without others seeing, especially my friends, if I went with them. Third, I thought I would be too sexually frustrated because I just spent like the whole summer forced in a cage whenever I got horny or wanted to jerk off. I had already messed up 3 times. (One more time after I last emailed you). So I left it at that, until I saw and read your post and heard your podcast at the beginning of October. I saw and read it on October 3rd. After I saw the posts and the podcast, I texted King Karter and just texted, “I would like to take the challenge, Sir.” He ordered me to come over the next day (because it was very late) and he would lock me up, and keep the key there. I did, and even though I was almost having an anxiety attack driving there. He locked me up and kept the key. I did do a lot of poppers, so I would calm down a bit. I think that is one reason I like poppers is because I have Very High anxiety and even take meds sometimes to calm me down. Poppers help me a lot to calm myself down and help me focus. I know you don’t like them, but they do help me a lot. I have been locked since October 4th. King Karter had ordered me to be locked until November 5th, so I can do a whole month. At First, like the first few weeks, it was hard, sleeping on my stomach sucks sometimes, I have to put a small pillow under myself to raise my hips up a bit, and so it doesn’t cut into my pelvis and groin. And I was so horny, but after a few weeks, it got better. And also, your statements are all 100% true.
It clarifies a faggot’s mind, decluttering it. (Check) I feel more focused after a few weeks. And I don’t think about sex as much unless King wants it, then I want everything! 😉
It forces the faggot into a meditative state (Check). I want to serve him every day, Sexually, especially, but I will do anything he wants to texts me to do or get, and I have noticed I have less frequent anxiety attacks, although I still have them. I don’t think chastity is a cure for it, but it does help calm me down, I think.
It humbles the faggot (Check). I certainly have been humbled, and I feel more subservient to him and most other men, at work or with friends, even.
It helps the faggot appreciate the power of Men (Check), same as with 3.
It makes the faggot hungrier for service (Check, Check, and Double Check). I think the whole summer I have been so starved for cock and not able to jerk my own has made me want his and any man’s cock so ,, so much more. Whenever he fucks me now, I feel so much more need to have him in me. And I want him to give me to any other King that wants to use me too.
It forces the faggot to accept the natural differences between a Man and itself. (Check) I can respect Hierarchy more, also Kings and Other Alpha Men, their power and strength. I have always been around it because of sports and the locker room, but I have a greater appreciation for them and the difference it has for me being a faggot. (and same as 4)
So thank you, Sam, for helping to push me into taking Locktober seriously and helping me. I was able to get around the changing in the locker room by just facing the corner all of the time, or I would tell my friends I had to take a piss and just change in the stall, so it worked out for the most part. I do not know if I will stay locked up like most of the time, like #1, he is locked like almost 24/7, but I will probably be more like #3, is, he is locked up sometimes when not at the apartment or whenever King Karters demands it. (which he says is getting more and more often, 3 Things he is trying to get him to be more 24/7 like #1. So I will keep you updated on how much I do it after the 5th.
I’m so glad that Ethan tried and stuck to the incredible “diet for faggots” published here by Master Francesco! So many faggots welcomed that diet plan, but after the initial interest it seemed like most fell away. It really goes to show the seriousness with which Ethan approaches his faghood, and that pro-active attitude has led to Ethan’s success as a faggot.
I’m also quite happy/impressed with Ethan’s genuine revelations involving chastity. It’s really all of those things and more! The fact that Ethan tried it and stuck to it in order to honor his Master and his own purpose says so much about Ethan as a person and a faggot. I’m so proud to be able to call him my brother!
However, I will add this: I think Ethan should not try to hide his chastity in the locker rooms. AFter all, he’s a beautiful faggot owned by a powerful God Alpha. Why be ashamed of that? By displaying his chastity, Ethan can show other Alphas in there what is possible if they took ownership of a faggot. It will make all male onlookers feel more powerful. There are only positives from doing this.
Summer Recap. So, last time I emailed you, I got a job in a nice restaurant as a server. But I was not so good at it, but the manager liked me, so he kept me, but had me help out in the bar. I guess I used my skills from Starbucks because I was pretty good at it. I didn’t have a license and the training you have to have to serve alcohol in California, so I was just like a bar back. But it gave me a lot of experience that I used to get a bar back job in Texas. You do need a certificate here, so I am taking a few courses to get it to serve in Texas. I got a job as a bar back, and it’s working out pretty good! King Karter was right, I do make a lot more money than at Starbucks, and the hours are a bit longer, but the times work around my schedule a lot better, and I love interacting with the customers.
King Karter wanted me to come out to my family as at least gay, maybe even a faggot too. I told you about my dad’s side, and I did not end up telling them, but I told my mom (I was gay), and she was chill about it. I decided to keep the Faggot stuff out at least for now; I don’t think she would understand.
I wasn’t able to convince them about moving out of the dorms just yet, but I was able to get a single room because I’m a junior now. I was able to convince them that if I’m good financially and my grades are good, by the end of this semester, I can move out with a friend by the second semester, in January. Because they pay for most of the rent in the dorms, I have to follow their rules. But King Karter did get me and #3 a one-bedroom apartment, and I basically live there on the weekend. So we can get used to us living together 24/7, which isn’t really hard, we are like brothers, and are becoming really good friends. Since I come over on the weekends and he is there most of the week, I take the bed on Friday and Saturday night, unless he has a date and they need the bed. And he sleeps on the couch. When I officially move in, we will take turns, unless one of us has a date King Karter has found for us. King Karter said he will send dates to the apartment for us sometimes, sometimes we will meet them at their place, or wherever they want to meet up. He said he might have them come to my dorm once in a while since I have a single now, but we have to be careful so we don’t get caught.
Like my suggestion about parading his chastity in the locker room, King Karter is pushing his faggot to be honest with his family. This is a good thing most likely, although I’m sure King Karter wants him to do this in order to cut away any family control over his faggot.
Throughout this update Ethan will be referring to “dates”. However, he is not referring to dates like the ones people engage in when they’re interested in someone. These dates are pre-arranged by King Karter so that his faggots can service his Alpha Pack friends (sometimes for money). Just wanted you to keep that in mind.
Last, I need to tell you about a huge party King Karter brought all 3 of us over to on Labor Day weekend. I was already back for about 1 and 1/2 weeks. King Karter told me a few of his friends are having a Cookout, it was at another King’s house, basically, a Cookout is a party that lasts about 2 -3, sometimes 4 days, and Kings bring their white faggots and they all just fuck and smoke, eat, and get worshiped all weekend. #3 said they have one on or around July 4th, and around Christmas time, on Labor Day, and Thanksgiving, and maybe once some other time during the year. I have never been to one because I found King Karter later in the year, and I was away over the summer. King Karter said I must go because he wanted to show me off to all of his friends. He would get me a lot of dates that way. There were like 9 kings there, that includes King Karter, and 6 Faggots, (A few faggots and Kings would come and go because of like work obligations, or family stuff.) King Karter had me, #1 and #3. There was a barber guy who had a 19-year-old white fag. The faggot told me he works in the back of the barber shop to help clean and “help” with the special customers. There was one king who had 2 other faggots. King R and King L were there, but they were the only Kings I knew. Most of the faggots were in their 20s-30s, like me, and one was 19, and one was older, like in his late 40s, I think. We all took turns serving them, #1 and one other older fags made stations for us and had us on a rotation. One was bartending; I was on that station a lot because of my experience. A lot of kings liked my drinks because I am a bit heavy-handed. Two of the stations were serving food, and one of the stations was the bathroom attendant. We had to sit/ keel in the shower the whole time, and if an alpha wanted to take a piss, we had to become their urnal. One faggot also allowed them to shit in his mouth. One of the Kings is really into that and has his fag do it all of the time. King Karter said I didn’t have to do it this time, but he would like me to think about it for future parties and dates. I don’t think I will do that, but I also didn’t think I would like piss, but now, after not having alpha piss on me or in my mouth all summer, I actually like being pissed on a lot more. And I like drinking it more often now, not so much when it’s dark and yellow, it’s still rank, but I have liked the sub space it gets me into. King Karter said he would not make me do the shit thing if I really didn’t want to, but he said that Kings pays really well if he gets a faggot willing to do it. #3 said he has done it a few times, said 1 will do it, both said only if they pay King Karter a substantial amount. I told #3 I probably won’t do it.
I hope this doesn’t make me a bad faggot, Do you think I should do things I wouldn’t normally do, like things I might think are disgusting? I know you think Shit is a hard no, and I do too, but King Karter was right about me liking to drink his Piss after I got used to it. Does it make a faggot a bad faggot if they do not do what their Alpha/King wants them to do, but doesn’t really force the faggot to do it? Like, does it make me not as obedient then if I were to do it?
I just want to reassure Ethan that refusing to eat shit does not make him a bad faggot. Alphas who try to force faggots to do that have mental/emotional issues and are trying to harm the fag. There’s nothing safe about eating shit, and there’s no benefit except to fulfill some disgusting sadism.
Back to the party, so it lasted like 3 days, we (Faggots) took turns sleeping in one of the closets, the Kings got all the beds. It was like an orgy all weekend. Before going, King Karter told me I am to serve them in everything they wish, just as I serve him. It started with all of us faggots standing and kneeling and getting in the worship pose before telling them all each individually, that we are their faggot and we are here to service them this weekend, asking them to please use our bodies for whatever needs they had, whether it was for fucking, pissing on, or slapping around to get some aggression out. (That wasn’t so much this time, but #3 said sometimes it happens, like if they are stressed at work or from girlfreinds or life, or something) You know the porn videos where the white boy is on his knees surrounded by like 4-5 big huge black cocks, in his face, and going back and forth sucking them all, like that was me, like 5 times that weekend! ahhaa. I was also taken to one of the bedrooms on the first night and had my first gang bang with almost all of the kings; they all took turns fucking me. At one time, King Karter came in with one of his friends, and was just watching me from the doorway with a big like evil grin on his face, stroking his fat black dick. We were making eye contact as I was in doggy style getting fucked so hard. Eventually, they had him come over, and I started riding him, while he was fucking me, two of the kings, King R and another, I forgot his name, said they wanted to DP me. I looked at King Karter, almost trying to tell him I wasn’t sure I was ready, but he told them yes. So they tried. I was lying on King R’s stomach, facing him, and the other king got behind me and on top of me, was trying to fuck me at the same time. It was ok at first. Not a lot of discomfort, then it started hurting more, so after about 4-5 minutes, I asked them to stop. King Karter, I could tell, was disappointed, but he had them stop. I had been practicing over the summer with my dildos like I emailed you. But after that one time I emailed you about it hurting a lot, I stopped. King Karter said he was a bit disappointed, but he would like me to keep practicing more often now that I have a single room dorm. So by my first date, I could take it much longer.
Again, I don’t think Ethan should feel terrible about failing the DP experience. We’re talking about BLACK ALPHA COCK. Usually ONE black dick is tough enough to take, let alone two! Poppers might’ve made a slight difference here, but sometimes a hole can only stretch so much. I think King Karter made the right decision, especially if he wants his faggot’s hole to be usable in the future.
That leaves me to the end, He had my first ever date booked for next weekend for 4 days!! (I guess originally it was just going to be for the weekend, but after the party, the client extended it to all four days.) King Karter won’t tell me who it’s with yet, which makes me a little nervous, but I trust him. I am going to miss a few classes on Monday, and I have off on Tuesday because of Veterans Day. But I will make it up! I am both excited and very nervous. He said he had booked this one first and had 2 more before the summer ended, but after the party, he had like 10 more that he either booked or are in the works. I was a bit surprised I was that popular. I know one King kept saying to King Karter, “You’re going to make a lot of money on this Phat White Ass,” multiple times while he was slapping and squeezing my ass all weekend during the party. I know he was at least one of the ones who booked me. I am nervous and so excited at the same time.
So again, sorry I did not update you sooner. I will try to make it more common; I have just been so busy with everything. With classes, my new job, and serving King, like 3 times a week, as well as going to the gym like 4-5 times a week, and trying to keep a social life, I have a lot going on.
Thanks again to Master Francesco and to you for the help this summer for making me a better faggot and helping with my experience at serving King Karter and other Alphas and Kings!
What an update!
I’m incredibly proud of my brother Ethan for his performance! Nothing that King Karter has thrown at Ethan has been easy, but Ethan (like the best faggots) gamely tries his best to fulfill the demands of his Master!
I love that Ethan is experiencing what it feels like to be desired by hungry black Alphas. These Kings are circling Ethan like hungry sharks! Ethan’s gym-toned body and compliant, obedient attitude turns Men and Alphas on! They all want some one-on-one time with a premium faggot like Ethan!
But I think Ethan’s story highlights the importance of faggots taking their purpose seriously. He’s putting in the work, trying new aspects of his calling (like chastity), and exploring the richness he discovers with each passing day under King Karter.
I can only imagine how proud King Karter is of his latest faggot acquisition. After all, an Alpha’s faggot reflects on HIM.
And if that’s the case, then King Karter is the most glorified Alpha on Earth!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Within the last day or so I got into a rather intense debate with a straight Alpha on the Hierarchy University Discord about Alpha hierarchy. It blew up when I referred to Master Angel Rivera of being an Alpha who occasionally gets fucked by higher-tiered Alphas like God Alpha @GeoScarxxx (mind you, these are PORN Alphas, but same difference). This straight Alpha vehemently disagreed, emphatically stating that he would NEVER let another Man penetrate him, and, in his opinion, neither would any true Alpha.
I understand his feelings, but I do think his position comes from the fact that his story (coming soon) illustrates he is probably either an Apex or God Alpha, the two most powerful positions within Alpha Hierarchy. As such, it would be expected that he wouldn’t ever want to get fucked. Other God Alphas follow the same pattern, including gay God Alphas like Master Lorenzo and Master Juan (among others).
At this point, several years after I first unveiled my Alpha hierarchy model, I’ve spoken to enough Alphas about it (who’ve agreed with it) and also covered enough real-life examples to stand firm on it. I know what I’m talking about.
One of those real-life examples just happened to write to me the next day about that very subject, in fact (I honestly can’t believe how these things work sometimes!)! But once again, Master Jose’s real-life experiences come in handy and are quite revealing of the truth I’m teaching about Hierarchy:
Hola Sam, Jose from Mexico here. I just want to thank you for posting this video of Angel Rivera taking some dick and feeling a nice load in his ass. Gio sent that post in our group chat with Lorenzo, Juan, and Bruno. We were all very horny and I send a pic of my hard cock for them to see how that video turned me on. I was really confused some months ago but now I am more and more certain about my place in the world. I will never be a faggot and I don’t wanna be, but I can also acknowledge that my brothers Lorenzo and Juan are in a whole other level of Alphahood. Now that I am in peace with this idea everything is going well in my life! I am going back to school to pursue a degree in Journalism, I started at a new job that I love, I am regularly fucking 3 different fags and they are all really sexy, and I can’t wait to go back to Lorenzo’s house in Brazil.
I really loved to see that someone like you, with so much experience on male hierarchy, is spreading the word about Alpha hierarchy. This is a big taboo even for those who understand and recognize the existence of fags and Alphas. I am an Alpha, I love to be an Alpha, and whenever my brother Lorenzo wants to fuck me, I will let him do it, as nature expects me to do. I jerked off last night watching Angel thinking about all the times that Lorenzo pounded my ass, and then right after I feel his cum in my hole, I mount and breed Giovanni, our beloved faggot.
I am sure that many people will think forever that I am a faggot just like Giovanni, but I don’t care. I know who I am and I hope that more people embrace the truth about hierarchy among Alphas. It feels amazing to be an owner of submissive faggots but at the same time counting on the power and mentorship of a superior Man who will always look after me when I am lost.
As Master Jose acknowledges, this idea of Alpha hierarchy is something of a taboo subject with those who adhere to the truth of hierarchy. The controversy comes from straight Alphas like the one in the Discord community who are strict black-and-white adherents. I have been accused of that more times than I can count, so I understand.
But unlike the lower levels of hierarchy, Alpha hierarchy operates on so many more nuanced fronts and involves the most subtle inflections of power. Alphas are complex and dynamic humans, the most powerful predators and hunters on earth. They are absolutely always jockeying with each other for the “God Alpha” title in every Pack.
Lower levels of Alpha hierarchy (Alpha/Apex) can benefit from being bred by higher-powered Alphas. One powerful example of this is Master Cal, a STRAIGHT Apex Alpha who eventually came to own and marry a faggot. He also allowed Master Chad (a God Alpha) to mount him, and afterward described it as one of the most intense bonding experiences of his life. He felt intensely powerful after his time with Master Chad, and has since impregnated a female with twins.
If Master Cal wasn’t diminished as an Alpha after being bred by a more powerful Alpha, then so can Master Jose and any other lower-tiered Alpha.
I’m a faggot, so I can’t begin to explain why these Alphas feel so much more invigorated after being bred by their more powerful brothers. I do think there might be an analogy in the elevation Alphas feel after working out together or playing in a furiously competitive sport with each other. The camaraderie, the acknowledgement of each other’s power, etc.
All I can say is that Master Jose returned from his trip to Brazil after his experience with Master Lorenzo as a changed Alpha. And I mean changed in the best ways possible. He now owns three faggots, and loves owning and using them. He feels his Alphahood more fully than ever before. It’s like Master Lorenzo gifted Master Jose with some of his power when he came inside him.
It’s the deepest and most complete form of male bonding!
I’m so proud of Master Jose for embracing all that his Alphahood promises, while also maintaining a respectful attitude toward his responsibilities to hierarchy, his leader, and his faggots. He’s becoming a great example!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
All Alphas have power, but many are content to use that power to improve their own needs and wants on a personal level. However, certain Alphas – God Alphas – alter not only their own reality, but also the realities of others around them. These great ones act like natural forces, shifting winds and moving sky and Earth to right the wrongs and lift up the broken.
Master Lorenzo is the latter.
His power and control is next-level, and he consistently shocks me with the things he seems to handle almost effortlessly. Sometimes these are complex problems, like what he did to rescue Giovanni and his mother from a troubled past in another country and settle them with him in Brazil. He did that at the same time as he was building an important new career that is bringing him great windfalls of cash and notoriety. Nothing is ever too much for him or beyond his reach (not even me).
When straight Alphas tell me that gay Alphas either (1) don’t exist, or (2) are lesser than straight Alphas, I scoff … because I know Master Lorenzo. I invented the term “God Alpha” specifically for infinitely powerful Kings like him. I can name plenty of straight Alphas who claim the titles of “Apex” or “God” Alpha who wouldn’t be fit to tie Master Lorenzo’s shoes.
As legendary as Master Lorenzo’s thread here already is, his primary faggot Giovanni now adds another section to Master Lorenzo’s triumphant trophy case.
Read this:
Hi Brother Sam!!!
This is your little brother Giovanni!! <3 How are you today?
I wasn’t going to tell you this story because it’s not hot and sexy as usual but I saw the message from the faggot with a Master making him away from his father and omg!!! I was so angry that now I want to tell you about this. Master Lorenzo gave me permission to send this story to the website.
So Sam, you know how perfect Lorenzo is and how he rescued both me and my mom when we were poor abroad and he gave me a new life, he pays my tuition, he buys my clothes, and treats me like his perfect princess (and his slut in the bedroom of course!) But I think I never told you how well he treats my mother as well. Before taking me as his personal faggot, he asked my mom if she was okay living without me and how she felt about it. She said that she would miss me but he wanted me to be happy. Of course Master didn’t tell her that I am his personal faggot, so she thinks we are just boyfriends, but he was really careful to make sure she would not be in trouble without me. So he found a place for her, paid her rent FOR SIX MONTHS until she settled down and thanks to him and his contacts he found a good job for her. My mom has only experience as a cleaning lady, so it is not very simple to find good jobs, but my Master has a lot of contacts in many places and he recommended her to work in a company and then he found a house for her as well. So now she works from Monday to Friday in a good company and on Saturdays she cleans a family’s house to make some extra money. Thanks to my powerful Master!
But I want to tell you about what happened two weeks ago… my mom was arriving home and a pick pocket stole her cellphone in front of her house. She was soooo sad and desperate, you have no idea brother Sam. She felt alone and isolated, so she ran to my Master’s house because she was really afraid. She needed a Man to protect her! She has a boyfriend now and he is a good person but he is not an Alpha at all!! When she arrived home my mom was shaking and crying, so she called her boyfriend from my phone and guess what? He just said “oh I’m sorry, we can talk about that later” I don’t blame him, many men would do the same, but a God Alpha is a God Alpha, right? So an hour later my Master arrived home and asked what was going on. She told him that she had been robbed in front of her house and although the guy only took her phone, she was really afraid of going back there and feeling lost. She even apologized for coming to my master’s house without asking before.
Our wonderful Master said “do not apologize, you are Gio’s mother and I will take care of you.” AND THAT’S IT!!! With one sentence, he solved all the problems, omg!! Master Lorenzo opened his computer, told her to choose a new phone, then she said she wouldn’t be able to afford a new one. My master just said “it is my present to my boy’s mother, just pick it up, whatever you would like to have”
Omg brother Sam, she cried so much, she didn’t know how to react. Master Lorenzo bought her a new phone, ordered food to us, and we had dinner together, the three of us. After dinner, Master sent me to the kitchen to do the dishes, and I heard him saying “how are you? Feeling better? Wanna stay here tonight?” My mom said that she didn’t want to be inconvenient, and Master said “you are Gio’s mother, you are and will always be the most important person on Earth for him, so taking care of you is my responsibility just like taking care of him”
Oh brother Sam, I love my Master soooo much!!!! There is a guest room in Master’s apartment, where Jose and Rafa sleep when they are here. So Master prepared the room WITH HIS OWN HANDS while my mom was taking a shower. She stayed a week with us because she was really scared of going back home. Master said that she didn’t want her to go back to his old house because it would be too much stress. He talked with her landlord, negotiated with him and it was very fortunate because the guy had other apartments, so Lorenzo just negotiated to move her to another apartment in a different building.
Brother Sam, is it weird that I get reaaaaally horny when my Master takes care of my mom like this?? Omg, I just want to serve him with all my soul and body and he does things like that to my family. I told you that this story is not hot, but after everything he did we went to our bedroom and I begged him to fuck me and of course he did very well as always. And I slept with a big load inside my hole, very grateful for my Master
So I want to say to our fag brothers: this is a real Master!!! They take care of us and protect us <3
How I do love my baby brother Gio! I’m always so proud of him and his devoted service! Gio is one of those natural faggots who just gets it and is proud to be able to serve wholeheartedly!
But how about what Master Lorenzo did, eh??? Pretty incredible!
He knows how much Giovanni loves his mother, so when he saw his faggot upset and scared for her welfare, he soared into action immediately! And, as always, he not only corrected the problem, but he actually went above and beyond to make the situation much better! That’s really the definition of a Protector Alpha, isn’t it?
Some Alphas wouldn’t care less about the struggles of their faggots (after all, they’re just slaves), but I’ve never encouraged faggots to serve such Men. The Masters who’ve owned me were very much like Master Lorenzo, except straight. Keep in mind that Master Lorenzo isn’t doing these things for Gio because he’s a gay Alpha … it’s because he’s a GOOD Alpha, a GOD Alpha.
Any Alpha that isn’t willing to help their faggot when it’s troubled or in pain isn’t worthy of being a Master of one.
In this case, Master Lorenzo sets a standard for all of his Alpha brothers (gay and straight). Again, the definition of a Protector Alpha AND a God Alpha.
I continue to be so grateful that my life has been graced by the life and power of Master Lorenzo. I’m also glad that my baby brother Gio (and his mother) are safe in the protective care of one of the greatest Kings I’ve known.
Thank you for sharing this, little Gio! And thank you, Master Lorenzo, for continuing to inspire me and many others! I love you both!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a straight Alpha named Master Diante, a well-hung 28-year-old Alpha who lives with his girlfriend and three live-in faggots. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the more startling discoveries from the new and improved Hierarchy University Discord (CLICK HERE TO JOIN!) has been straight God Alpha Diante. It’s rare to find a big-dicked (see pic above) straight Alpha under 30 who is so absolutely in control of every aspect of his life, including what he understands about himself.
It’s that self-possessed confidence that gives Master Diante enough power to have a committed girlfriend and three live-in faggots. I cannot stress how rare it is for such a situation to exist, let alone thrive. It’s only true God Alphas who manage such a feat.
But running a house with a female and three faggots can present a variety of problems. And when Master Diante disappeared for a couple of weeks, I was wondering what might be going on at home. And sure enough, there was an issue.
I am fine, we’ve just been dealing with some changes in the household, but everything is good now. Johnny (one of the three fags) has been having a bit of a strange thing happening to him that we are adapting to.
Pretty much since I started owning him and cucking him with his gf, he started wetting the bed. we’ve been managing this by having him be diapered at night. well a few weeks ago he started having some accidents during the day as well, so I thought it best that he stay diapered all the time. (obviously except when serving). Must be something psychological with him, that’s what our doctor says. So we’ve all been getting used to essentially having a “baby fag” in the house.
I thought that was a very curious reaction to being cucked. I’ve never heard of that, but if I had to venture a guess, I’d say that Johnny hasn’t fully accepted his faghood and is reacting that way because of his fallen beta nature.
So I asked Master Diante about the daily routine of his three fags.
With me, it’s all about routine. they all have a role within the household, and they all know their place.
During the work week, I have to get up around 6am… by the time my alarm goes off, they know that one of them needs to be kneeling beside my bed, one needs to make sure my suit is ready, and one of them needs to have breakfast ready.
I wake up with morning wood and one of them is there waiting to be used however I want… Usually I will just use their throat, unless i’m extra horny in which case I will use their pussy.
I eat my breakfast, usually with the fag who made me breakfast nursing on my cock under the table.
After that I shower and get ready for the day.
After work, dinner is made and ready for me.
After dinner, I like to play with the fags for a bit, sometimes while browsing the internet or watching tv.
Then it’s pretty much time for bed.
It’s pretty amazing that a straight Alpha can design a life this efficient and focused entirely on his pleasure in this day given the constant pressure to conform to the Western philosophy of equality and inclusion!
Of course, that Western philosophy is based on a well-meaning lie!
Master Diante is actually living the life Alphas at his power level traditionally enjoyed. It’s the life the Greek Alphas lived, or the gladiators in Rome enjoyed. Truly powerful Alphas scoff at the weak ideas of inferiors and instantly dismiss them.
Fortunately the internet has reawakened the Alpha class to the truth of Hierarchy, and they’re realizing the much broader scope of power and pleasure possible if they simply embrace that truth. When Master Diante was 18 years old I started the site FagsWorshipAlphas on Tumblr alongside many other hierarchically-based sites. Since then, this truth has been opening eyes and changing lives like his.
That’s why I chronicle and publicly praise God Alphas like Master Diante. He is among the true Kings of the Earth, leaders of Men who are taking back their rightful position and all of the worship and treasure that entails. These are Men after whom the Greeks patterned their Gods of Olympus.
Master Diante and his God Alpha brothers are bending society to their will, forcing it to serve their needs. Their new reality is really the old reality. The way Alpha life was meant to be lived in the beginning!
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a Portuguese faggot named Fernando who has submitted and is serving the straight Alpha husband of his sister! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The saga of my little fag brother Fernando has been one of my most favorite true stories I’ve ever published (and honestly, that’s saying something around here!). Several months ago I was blessed with the opportunity to guide Fernando into submitting to and seducing his brother-in-law, a straight Alpha named Pedro. It worked like a charm (of course), and Master Pedro has secretly owned and used Fernando ever since. I highly recommend following the link above and re-reading the entire story, because it’s pretty hot!
Anyway, it’s been a couple of months since I last heard from Fernando, but today he popped up in my Questions From Readers inbox to tell me about a new development!
Hello Brother Sam!
This is Fernando from Portugal again. We talked in the beginning of September and I was dealing with mixed feelings about how to serve my Master Pedro. I wanted to come here again and thank you for your wise words. I realized that trying to change Pedro’s behavior is as silly as trying to handcuff a hurricane. So I talked to him about my feelings and asked him to be careful. He opened his beautiful and confident smile, hugged me, and said “baby, I love your sister and nothing that I do will never affect her or our son. You are my family as well and I will take care of you. Do you want to stop seeing me?” And then I panicked at the thought of losing him, I realizes how much I need his big arms and hands, thick cock, and heavy balls. Then I just said “no please, stay with me” and he answered “so I think you should worry less and suck my cock more”
We were in my apartment, so I immediately stopped talking and knelt in front of him. I kissed his balls and tried to empty my mind focusing exclusively on his pleasure. I gave him the best blowjob ever, trying to keep my mind away from anything else. I already know him very well, so I did with my tongue and lips all the things he loves. After some time, he was completely relaxed and said “come on, go faster and make me cum.” And so I did, using my hands and mouth, nothing else mattered other than making my man cum.
He usually cums in my mouth and tells me to swallow but this time he held my hair and shot a thick warm load on my face. And he told me not to wash it off. He just said “let it dry out and sleep with my cum on your face” and you know what is crazy, Sam? He went back to my sister, so I could have washed my face and he would never know it. But even alone in my own house I let his cum on my face until the following day and after 12 hours I washed it off.
Anyway, after 12 hours of Pedro’s skin care, I realized that you were absolutely right, brother. I should just shut up and accept my place in his life. And so I did! He is taking care of my sister and my future nephew very very well, and whenever he is stressed he knows where to empty his balls. You know what, brother? In the end, I think we are happier than most of “normal” families LOL
This is EXACTLY what every faggot should do for straight Alphas! Just give them a discreet service and worship! Offer them a free and secret place to dump their loads and express the dominance they might not be able to express at home!
Fernando is the type of faggot that is quite successful at straight Alpha seduction. What type is that? Cute, flirty in a submissive way, clever, and whorish. Fernando is exactly that, as are other successful faggots like Ethan, Fabien, Benjamin, Giovanni, Jimmy, and many others featured here. Hell, that was me in my prime, too! We all share a particular strand of faggot DNA that helps us seduce these straight Alpha Kings.
I’m proud to kneel beside these brothers!
In my last correspondence I was fearful that Fernando was going to make an emotional decision that might wreck this very special situation. I’m glad he listened to me, opened his heart to Master Pedro, and submitted. It clearly made all the difference in the world!
And it’s no small thing that Master Pedro squirted his seed all over Fernando’s face and ordered him to leave it to dry there. I doubt if Master Pedro was thinking that deeply into it, but subconsciously he wanted to mark Fernando as his own property! This is a HUGE deal! Master Pedro, despite being a straight Alpha, wanted to take complete ownership of his first faggot! I have no doubt that Master Pedro went to sleep that night feeling more powerful than he ever has before!
It’s really a shame I’ll never get to speak to Master Pedro. I’d love to pick his brain and find out how he views all of this. It can’t happen, of course, and I wouldn’t want to make waves in a delicate situation. But Master Pedro is truly a King, a magnificent example of why we faggots yearn to serve straight Alphas. I don’t know him, but what I do know of him through Fernando makes me submit to him inside.
I thank you, Fernando, for writing to tell me about this incredibly touching moment between you and your Master! I’m more proud of you than I can possibly express! I love you, kiddo!
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Faggots in general are insecure creatures. After all, we are weak, slavishly addicted to service and submission. We are conditioned by both our Hierarchical place and by the Alphas who own/use us to always remember our fallen, inferior state.
In fact, it’s our weak and submissive state that makes Alphas love owning us.
But such a place in Hierarchy creates self-esteem issues. Many faggots struggle with intense feelings of worthlessness and shame. Alphas grew up as beautiful, desirable, popular, and well-adjusted; on the flip side, faggots grew up with none of those formative advantages. Faggots are often the outcast, the forgotten, the shunned. Faggots are often used and tossed away. Self-esteem is definitely difficult to cultivate, even in the best circumstances.
Which is why I initially flinched when Master Maurice wrote to me about wanting to take ownership of a beautiful faggot named Éduoard who happens to be paralyzed from the waist down. Instantly I put myself in my brother’s place, and imagined how I’d feel trying to serve a gorgeous and healthy God Alpha while being crippled. Oh gosh, whenever I do I feel a wave of shame ripple through me!
I flinched because I knew the difficult road ahead, a road Master Maurice was bravely willing to travel because he is a great Protector Alpha and he loved that beautiful faggot. I hoped that somehow Master Maurice’s influential power and his gigantic heart would help little, broken Éduoard finally find completion.
But, as always, roads often become bumpy … and undriveable.
Hey Sam,
Here is Master Maurice from Switzerland again. I have been learning a lot about how to properly use my fag. I don’t know if you remember him, but he has a disability and cannot walk. He can only move his neck and arms. I think I’ve been taking care of him very well, but I have an issue that you might be able to help.
He always repeats how hot I am and considering that I have been working out since I was 18, I guess he’s right. I am tall and consider myself a quite confident and handsome Alpha Man. The problem is that my boy is constantly afraid of being replaced. He has been saying things like “why would a man like you stay with a fag like me? I can’t even walk” And that’s crazy because I was the one hitting on him from the beginning, I wanted to feed and breed him from the first time I put my eyes on him. And he’s a really hot twink with a tight ass, but he thinks he is worthless because of his condition.
Sometimes I like to watch porn while he sucks my cock, and a few days ago we were doing this and something quite unusual happened. I know that my boy feels bad for not being able to offer his ass to me doggy style, it’s a big taboo in his mind. So I always try to be thoughtful and watch fags being fucked on their stomachs, although he has never asked me such a thing. So a few days ago I was watching this really sexy blonde twink getting fucked on his stomach while the Alpha was banging him just like I do with my boy. I was getting close and everything was going really well with his mouth serving my cock and balls. But then the fag on the video put his ass up and he Alpha held his ass doggy style. I noticed that my boy saw it but he was a good boy and continued to suck me until I finished in his mouth. He swallowed my cum as I trained him to do, and in less than five minutes he started to cry with all the air of his lungs, weeping histerically. I comforted him in my arms trying to understand what was going on. And my boy just repeated that he was a useless boyfriend because I would never be able to fuck him missionary or doggy style. My balls were empty and I just wanted to relax and fall asleep, but I spent an hour taking care of my boy until he stopped crying.
So Sam, I’d like to hear from you. How can I show my boy how special he is? I took him as my boyfriend, I introduced him to my friends, I call him a good boy every single day, and really take care of him. But he has this huge internal block in his mind affecting his self-esteem.
Ironically enough, I have no intention to break up with him because of his disability. But yesterday I thought for the first time that dealing with these crises so often, while there are thousands of twinks in my city willing to serve me, might be too much for me. Am I an asshole for thinking like that?
Thanks, Sam
I openly cried when I first read Master Maurice’s letter. I feel so much of Éduoard’s pain, shame, and crushing frustration. This faggot understandably feels so inadequate that he’s unable to embrace the great fortune he has of being owned by a God Alpha like Master Maurice. It’s like having the most delectable feast laid out before you, but because you feel fat you never enjoy a single bite.
I’m instantly reminded of my time as the owned faggot of Master Aaron. The Alphas I’ve served were all good-looking in various ways, but Master Aaron was truly breathtaking. He had a model’s face and a gorgeous, muscular body wrapped in a tan that looked as delicious as it tasted. As a straight Alpha, he had his pick of females, but he chose to own ME … and I could never understand it, let alone accept it. Master Aaron’s occasional gifts to me (like flowers or heartfelt cards) or his compliments when I served him helped soothe my self-esteem issues, but they never went away completely.
But I wasn’t crippled, either. I can only imagine if I had been crippled, my situation with Master Aaron would’ve been drastically different.
What Master Maurice is attempting to do here is admirable – beautiful, even – but I’m not sure the self-esteem issues will ever go away. Not completely. I did some research into this topic (since I have little practical experience), and here are some suggestions (from research and my own brain) to boost Éduoard’s self-esteem:
1. Encourage artistic expression. One thing the handicapped need are personal outlets, ways for them to express themselves through art of some kind. That could be writing, sculpting, music, singing, public speaking, drawing, etc. When they try these art forms, be encouraging and genuinely complimentary.
2. Encourage personal growth. Disabled people sometimes wallow in feelings of helplessness and self-pity. Push them to try new things that initially might even be a little bit of a struggle for them, but once successful can be sources of pride. Of course, be helpful and encouraging when they try.
3. Try to find humor in situations. This can be tricky, but disabled people who can laugh at themselves and their situations have much better success with self-esteem. Disabled people are just like every other screwed up person on the planet. Laughing at it helps the pain and burden lighter for them, and everyone else.
4. Try to keep a proper perspective. A disabled person isn’t dead, nor are they useless. While we have life, we have possibilities. There might be limitations on what we can do, but we can find joy in the things we can!
5. Don’t give up on them. Disabled people fear abandonment more than anything else. They often need people anyway, but they don’t want to lose the support that keeps them fighting for their lives. Keep showing them you love them and care about them and that they’re a special part of your life!
Master Maurice has accepted a tremendous assignment. He’s elected to become that Superman other Men and Alphas could never be. He’s already fulfilled practically every dream Éduoard could possibly have.
But the road ahead will still be difficult, no doubt. Perhaps some of the tips I’ve provided above can help Éduoard build up some self-confidence and sense of worth. I hope so! He’s a good faggot who has been gifted with the opportunity of a lifetime – serving a God Alpha daily!
But my heart goes out to Master Maurice in particular. It’s clear he desperately wants to reach Éduoard and lift him up emotionally, and his honest letter reveals some of the heartbreak he’s feeling right now. He may never manage to accomplish it entirely, at least not the way he wants.
I hope he does win this battle against Éduoard’s insecurities! But I bless him and thank him for trying at all!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Some readers expressed disbelief after I published my last story about Master Jose’s return trip to Master Lorenzo’s Brazilian palace. In that story I detailed how Master Lorenzo mounted and bred Master Jose a couple of times during his stay there, and how he felt even more empowered after the experience.
“How could that be possible?” asked several readers. As someone who has devoted more time and mental energy to the topic of Hierarchy than maybe anyone on Earth, I could still only make educated guesses as to why it works that way. The best explanation I have is that Alphas who share intimacies with each other are sharing power, reveling in the Alphahood they share. Alphas are very physical and visual animals, so these moments might be a way for them to communicate a wide variety of things with only each other.
Ultimately, how it works isn’t important for faggots like me to know. Some knowledge in this world is reserved for Alphas and their tight-knit fraternity, and rightfully so.
Master Jose has been learning about faggot ownership and service since coming across this site, so he hadn’t had much experience in using faggots prior to his trips to Brazil to visit with his God Alpha brother Master Lorenzo and his fags. You can kind of understand why Master Jose was so eager to return there and sample more faggot worship!
But the burning question since then has been this one: how will the truths Master Lorenzo taught Master Jose change his life?
Now we have an answer:
Hey Sam,
This is Jose, Master Lorenzo’s brother from Mexico.
It’s been a while since I came back from his house and I moved out from my parents house, so I live by myself now. A lot of alone time to think about who I am. As you know, I let him fuck and breed me when I was there and I don’t regret it at all. I feel that we are connected forever as Alpha brothers now. But even in another country he helped me again to see who I really am.
Last week I was really horny and couldn’t stop thinking about my time with him, Gio, and Rafa. So I asked my brother if I could have a video call with Gio because I wanted him to serve me. My brother was at work and said that I could do whatever I wanted with Gio online as long as the fag was free when he arrived home. So I had a great afternoon with that sexy slut, he showed me his pussy, talked dirty to me on video, and even fucked his pussy with a dildo calling my name. I came three times and felt amazing. Then Lorenzo arrived from work and wanted Gio’s pussy. I guess he wanted to show who is the big Alpha in the house (although he doesn’t need to) because he fucked Gio really hard and let the video call open for me to see him, and it was so fucking hot.
But anyway, I used Gio several times last week, until Lorenzo called me one day, which he hardly ever does. Then he said “brother, you know that I’m happy to share Gio with you and he loves you as well, but this is not the life I want for you. You should be fucking and breeding faggots, conquering all of them in your city. You don’t need to use my property online. I want you to have what you deserve.” He was so sweet but at the same time so firm that I only said “yes brother, you’re right, brother”
Long story short, I went on Grindr to see what I could find and it took only 20 minutes to find an available faggot. He isn’t as cute as Giovanni, but our precious slut put the bar too high for other boys. On the next day, I fucked another one and last weekend I fucked 3 different fags: friday, saturday, and sunday. And it feels so good Sam! And you know what? everytime when I fuck a faggot in my house now that I live by myself I take them to my bathroom and bathe them with my own hands, just like Lorenzo taught me to do. Some of them find it awkward, but so far all of them ended up accepting it. I fucked multiple fags and I feel more and more powerful thanks to my brother. But I wanna have a in-house fag like Gio. Next time I go to Brazil, I wanna bring something for my brother to use as well…
That’s it Sam, take care We all love you in Lorenzo’s Kingdom
Now THAT is what I call transformation!
I was wondering when Master Jose would finally start to really apply his abundant power and start conquering the many faggots in Mexico. His early hesitancy made me nervous for his trip to be bred by Master Lorenzo. I was afraid the experience of being bred might cause Master Jose to discover he was actually a faggot!
Fortunately that didn’t happen; instead, it made him more confident and much more powerful!
But I do honestly love the fact that it took Master Lorenzo firmly pushing him out of the proverbial nest, giving him permission to go forth and LIVE! With that phone call, Master Jose finally tossed caution and hesitation to the side and began to take what has belonged to him since birth!
I rejoice at hearing the surprised joy in Master Jose’s words after breeding multiple faggots! It’s like hearing from a lion after the first time he killed an antelope and tasted meat!
I’m also glad to hear how well he learned powerful lessons from Master Lorenzo. For instance, Master Jose is continuing Master Lorenzo’s habit of hand-washing his faggots after use, something I found terribly impressive and touching. This is how Protector Alphas build up Alpha lieutenants around them who share a solid core of values and standards. Love it!
A lot of credit goes to my beloved Master Lorenzo. He’s so insightful and commanding, just as you’d expect from a God Alpha! He’s always in complete control of his entire Kingdom, and that includes his Alpha brothers.
And it’s clear how deeply Master Jose respects and appreciates Master Lorenzo. His insistence on taking ownership of at least one faggot so he can repay Master Lorenzo with it is tribute, pure and simple!
With such training and support, Master Jose is learning not only how to fly, but how to SOAR! I have a feeling he is going to ascend to the highest heights!!
Thank you to Master Jose (and Master Lorenzo) for sharing this update!
