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

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

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

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

Just listen to Master Cal describe his wonder:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hierarchy Is Truth!

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

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

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

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

And it’s happened once again!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My afternoon

C

Cal

to me
Jan 15

Details

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Master Cal’s next email confirmed as much:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anyway, let’s start at the top:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Here is Master Shane:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just as Nature intended!

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now Mommy is the one who needs help.

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

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

S’up faggot, 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And Master Dino generously obliged.

Afterward Alpha Shane wrote this to me about the experience:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hierarchy Is Truth!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sup freaky faggot,       

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey cunt,       

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Faggot’s have dreams. There are scenarios they imagine, fantasies they indulge, hopes they keep alive. And sadly, they rarely come true. Faggots spend so much of their time serving the dreams and needs of Alphas that their own dreams are left abandoned.

But every so often an Alpha becomes the dream of the faggot, and sometimes that faggot has it all come true.

I think we’ve all thrilled to the incredible adventures of Master Dino, his fag wife Jamie, his three Alpha sons Masters Chad, Joe, and Dean, and Master Dean’s faggot twin brother Jimmy. Master Dino’s house is a veritable petri dish of Hierarchical reality in action. There, the Alphas in the house rule as gods, and the faggots serve them in every way imaginable.

Master Chad, the firstborn and eventual heir to Master Dino’s vast Kingdom, is especially eager to walk in his Father’s footsteps. He watches everything his Alpha Father does, and then tries to duplicate it – or top it. This is especially true when it comes to using faggots. Ever since Master Dino revealed the truth about his Alphahood and faggot worship last summer, Master Chad has been fucking plenty of faggot pussy in additional to the many females chasing him around. But he didn’t have one thing his Father had – a faggot he personally owned.

Little did he know that a faggot had been dreaming and scheming to serve him for many years.

This is the story of a faggot named Zak. He was a childhood schoolmate of Master Chad, and like many faggots do, Zak did everything he could to be near Master Chad and savor his Manhood and undeniable Masculine presence. But for most of Zak’s life serving Master Chad seemed like an impossible dream filled with unrequited attempts to be near him.

Then, in a blink, it all came gloriously true!

Read Zak’s account of what happened:

Hello, I am the property of MASTER CHAD. I was born Zak but I am called cc now. That’s one of ten thousand blessings my Savior has laid upon my unworthy faggot head.

After I’d been claimed as His hole for cum, Savior wiped a small part of His Massive load from my face and laughed and said, “faggot you keep doing what you do and I’ll have to give you MY name”. Before I could stop myself I humbly expressed I’d be extremely happy to go through life known only as His lucky cumhole. Instantly He rechristened me cc, Chad’s cumhole, and I am ecstatic to be known thusly. I really have no clear questions or anything I simply need to tell the world what an amazing experience it is to belong to my Savior and to worship and serve Him and His Holy Alpha Brothers AND serving GOD the FATHER is truly beyond any faggot dreams I’ve ever had in my head. It’s all so dizzying, serving such MASCULINE Gods of Dreams. It doesn’t seem real sometimes that I am ensconced in this palatial fortress, no worries, no real hate or mistrust. Just Gods at play, work, and rest-using blessed and giggling faggots until we are reduced to jelly at Their sacred feet.

Little did I know when I first saw my Savior that He would literally make my dreams of belonging to Him come true. We were young and I was not even sure what ‘belonging’ to someone meant but it sounded like what I craved. He was so absolutely GORGEOUS. Unruly mop of black hair, tall lanky muscular frame-just defined, not all yucky and bulgy. An attitude of a surly God and Big manly hands and feet completed the God who’d stolen my heart and would hopefully rape me and anything else He chose. Not fully understanding the word faggot,  I was one. i never hated myself, only the assholes who picked on me.

The same day I first saw Savior my cousin and his buddy caught me in my backyard and fucked my throat and fed me my first cum. I hated them but I LOVED what they did and my constant daydream was Master doing just as they had after rescuing me-hence, He’s my SAVIOR. I lurked in shadows and hid in boxes ANYTHING to be close to and hear my Savior’s thoughts and deeds. He told a buddy He liked long hair. I’ve never allowed mine cut since. When I heard Him say He was going camping I knew the location and hid in the nearby woods to be near Master. At 14, I stole a car to follow Master one night. I went to every one of His basketball games and stood by the locker room door so I could smell Him as He passed by. I swiped many of His jocks and socks through the years and spent many hours smelling and tasting my Savior’s very essence at home in the dark. I was once even blessed by fate and was able to swipe His used condom after a date but with so much cum it burst before I got home. Still I got to taste Him and have the smell of His cum on my shirt.

I did anything I could to get close to my Savior and then He VANISHED, gone from school, His home.  I wanted to die. I hired a detective who worked for a day them beat me and took my money because I am a faggot but I didn’t care. One day in my misery at school I overheard some guys talking about Him. They mentioned His hunting with knives only, which I knew, and also one of His favorite weapons stores. I had a checker’s job there in two days. I still felt unworthy to speak directly to Him so I wrote out a contract offering myself, my love, my possessions, and my abilities to the Son of God.

After five years of stalking, stealing dirty things, and risking jail to be near Him, He accepted me! He did so very coolly, telling me of a trial period of proving myself to Him and the other Men in the family. Then He made me kneel and kiss His feet in the store.  When I was fired for obeying Him He grabbed my arm and yelled,  “FUCK YOU This is MY faggot” With such a burst of Alpha power and aggression this faggot came, HARD. And He smiled and I just started to giggle. He swept me up in powerful arms and with my pussy pointing at the sky He carried me out saying,  “you cum like a bitch, GOOD faggot!” 

I could go on about being introduced to the family, the security team, learning my duties. I must say I’m part of a dream family. I have a very sweet little brother who belongs to Master Dean, the King. He keeps things lively and fun. And was collared last evening as a birthday gift. Oh how divine that would be. And mommy is already a more caring, loving presence than the one I was born to could ever HOPE to be. I almost worship mommy. He’s taught me things that never occurred to me that leave my Savior’s nuts empty and Him gasping for air and bragging that I’m actually worth His attention. Then there’s God the Father. What a shining example of God and Man. While the Savior will ALWAYS be where my heart lives Fathers masculine and sexual prowess and power is a thing of dark, primal beauty and He somehow leaves faggots with MORE of a hunger for His cock and cum than before we started. I fall at His Holy feet He is so amazing.

I see in Him how my Savior will appear in twenty years and it is breathtaking. I’ve never achieved anything that makes me worthy of Master and His family. faggots just don’t get to be this fortunate especially when one comes from my hideous background. As a matter of fact circumstances demanded last evening that all three Alphas use me … ME! I can’t be living this blessed life! Father, the Savior and the King all used my mouth, my pussy, oh my very soul and it was AWESOME! All three honored me with their piss, spit, that glorious cum and even snot! My goodness these Gods don’t just nut They CUM!! I never seen such fountains of faggot joy! They are GODS! And I am the most fortunate of faggots to be owned by the SON of GOD! 

It’s a letter of pure love and devotion that I will never forget. Lessons about throughout Zak’s story, but the most important is this: if you are a faggot and you find your Alpha, DO EVERYTHING YOU CAN to attract him and offer his your life! Zak went to extremes even I wouldn’t have tried (like hiring the private investigator) just to try and get in a better position to be of use.

It’s that persistence and creativity Zak showed that eventually won him Master Chad’s attention and use. But it was that dream Zak had at the very beginning – a seemingly impossible dream – that ignited all of this. And when the chance to make that dream come true presented itself, Zak did not hesitate in the slightest!

And now he’s truly living his dream as the owned faggot of Master Chad and his Alpha family!

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

There’s a part of me that is frightened of Master Chad, the first-born son of Alpha god Master Dino. Frankly, I felt the same way about Master Dino at one point as well, but I’ve come to see a great warmth and tenderness at the center of Master Dino’s maelstrom. I’m hoping that is the same with this great young Apex Alpha. Right now he’s a growing explosion of raw power and Alpha bravado that often leaves me startled.

Master Chad casually mentioned to me recently that he was eyeing up a faggot from his school that has been lusting after him for a remarkably long time. Then Master Dino mentioned this faggot in a recent phone conversation. It sounded like Master Chad was going to take this faggot and enslave it.

Sure enough, that’s exactly what happened. Here’s Master Chad’s account of this taking:

What’s up freaky faggot? I know I said I’d send you a video but I been busy sealing  the deal on my new faggot! I been test driving it’s fine holes with My Alpha Brother Shane.

Once I went to school with it and it’s been rubbing its clit for Me since fifth grade. AND I got its cherry. it’s sucked over 100 cocks so it could be an expert if and when it ever was blessed with the chance to worship The Savior but never gave up its faggot pussy cause it wanted The Savior to be the first man to breed it. Kinda like a slash saves its pussy til marriage.

it started working at a sport and gun store where I go. it got the job just because it tracked Me! its been sniffing around for My cock since I moved in with Pop and disappeared from the old hood. When it turned 18 last month it even paid a detective to track Me until he asked faggot its reasons and the hole didn’t lie. The detective was really mean to it. Bastard knocked it down and kicked it but it didn’t quit til it overheard some guys at school talking about where I buy some of My knives. I have a collection and most of em are even legal.  Lol  But faggot applied there for a clerk job and waited.

When I first saw it there I barely remembered it. Finally I did and I fucked with it thinking back to dudes picking at it and thumping it’s head and shit. it was shaking when I went thru its check stand and I saw it sneak something under My receipt as it put it in the bag.

Home at dinner I showed Pop the hunting knife I bought and then told Him about the faggot. “Goddamn Son, that’s the little faggot that was at every ballgame You played. That stupid dude that works at the store where you, aahh fuck. Zak is its name. Its dad is the dude We called clamhead. Can’t believe You couldn’t tell it cried in the dark for you. I knew that the first time I saw it looking at you.” That’s My Pop. I saw a folded paper in the bag and remembered. I read it and I realized just how much work and planning the dicklicker did just to be able to get the wild chance to slip this contract to Me. it offered its life, heart, money, car, and holes plus service and love for Me for life if I wanted it.

I went back the next day. I told it I would use it for a week and keep it if I thought it was worthy. I told it if it wanted Me to consider owning it to get in front of Me there in the check out line. It did and I made it bow to Me and kneel and kiss My palm. When it did I laughed and made it kiss My boots while about 13 or 14 people watched it humble itself before its God. The prissy manager came cursing us and screamed faggot was fired. You could tell it was a ‘homosexual’ instead of a true cumguzzling faggot and that it was pissed little bitch had a God to rescue it. I pulled it up by its pretty long hair, kissed it like it was female. You know all sweet with tongues and then spit in its mouth. As I gave the whole store a loud “FUCK YOU HOLES THIS IS MY fAGGOT” it held My arm and shook and fuckin creamed its panties. You know know I’m a cocky fuck so I threw it over My shoulder and marched out with My hole giggling like a cunt and rambling on about  how manly I am and how this and how that and its gratitude and love for its Savior.  it didn’t know that mommy calls Me that.

After several other ‘signs’ that this faggot belonged to Me I was sure I wanted it I told it that it was coming into a wild world with Me and it better mean its words of devotion to Me. I straightened its faggot head on how shit will be while it cried at My feet thanking Me for 49 loads I pumped it this week, it counted, and the pretty fuckin punishing treatment it got while I tested it. it said if I hadn’t made it mine its life would be over. And I had been its faggot dream since it had moved from Denver in grade school. it discovered it was a dirty faggot when a dude and its cousin started using its mouth when it was 14.

I’m glad its aces at cocksucking and that it saved its faggot pussy for Me to train to My needs. Goddamn faggot.  I just wanted you to know why you didn’t get the video but I had to brag about My new hole for My cum. it Might suck as good as mommy and its pussy is tighter than I ever had and I get to teach it exactly what I want and when to offer it. Life is awesome thanks to you piss drinking cumholes!

Every email from Master Chad is like this, like a bowl of chili made of words that has been smashed against a wall and then smeared around with a dirty mop. But in the midst of that whirlwind of information is a terrific account of the desperation and persistence of a faggot that tried everything it could think of to get Master Chad’s attention, and was finally successful.

And 49 loads later, the faggot is happier than ever. It’s now the property of a virile and volatile young King. Moral of the story: never give up trying to serve the true gods of our world!

In a troubling epilogue to Master Chad’s letter, he added this:

P.S. faggot, Me and Shane and JB are going to visit the private dick tomorrow and show Him how much I appreciate his helping faggot find its place in life. Hahaha I bet he’ll think before he ‘helps’ anybody like that again.  Fuckin’ ignorant mutherfucker! Later dirty faggot. 

If I were that private detective, I’d leave town right now!

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

I have to get something down in writing on the growing legacy of Master Chad, the first-born son and primary protégé of Master Dino. You might remember that it was only just this year that Master Dino sat Master Chad down and explained to him that Jamie was, in fact, his faggot wife and that Alphas are meant to own and use faggots as part of their Kingdom over this Earth.

It was a lot to take in, but Master Chad needed only a few seconds before his overwhelming sex drive and deep love and respect for his Apex Alpha father caused him to immediately start using Jamie and then finding other faggots to use in-between breeding females. Compared to most Alphas, it was really just that fast.

Master Chad writes to me in the same rat-a-tat-tat style that his father does. To my ears, the words feel like little bullets shot at me by an automatic rifle. They’re BREATHLESS letters.

I have received SO MUCH EMAIL from that household (four Alphas, two faggots) that it’s literally a tsunami flooding my inbox every single day. I usually do a decent job keeping things straight (so to speak), but this is an impossible task. The job is made EXPONENTIALLY more difficult because Master Chad was using his father’s email address for the longest time (and little Jimmy the faggot was using Jamie’s), thereby rendering the process of unwinding emails almost impossible.

But I wanted to give you a taste of Master Chad (I would kill for a taste!). It’s already arranged that, if anything happens to Master Dino, Master Chad would take over possession of Jamie as his own faggot (thereby making sure Jamie is well taken care of for the rest of its life). The fact that Master Dino arranged that and Master Chad agreed to it gives me a WIDE-ON.

But here is the first email from Master Chad:

faggot 

First no faggot calls me Master unless I own it. you WILL call me SIR!

MY brothers and ME know that you and a lot of fags have been wishin’ you could ride OUR cocks. And yes WE all know OUR Dad is a God to faggots and whores all over. I believe MY Pop should be every Alpha Males ideal, kinda like THE prime example of all a MAN could and should be. I LOVE MY Pop. He’s one HELL of a Alpha Male. MY brothers all feel the same. Best fucking Dad in the world. When Pop told, well HE SHOWED ME by pumping a load down jamies throat, who HE was. Hahaha yeah faggot I’d had a couple of rough fantasies about fuckin’ a dude  like fuckin’ a cunt then fuckin’ her boyfriend while he was fuckin’ her. Just a note faggot. Pop has always been honest here and so will I. If I leave out anything its cause Pop said “No”. 

So when Pop started copping to the REAL shit in HIS life I knew as crazy as it sounded it sounded like what I imagine these goddamned religious zealots always preach about their religion. It felt like a revelation, it felt true and opened a door in MY head that a lot of people are gonna wish had stayed fuckin’ shut. So that’s how it was faggot.

How’d you think it felt fuckin’ faggot pussy, faggot.  It felt GREAT! And plowing any pussy feels fantastic. Busting MY nut in a pussy while it squirms and yells, it’s an experience every REAL Man fuckin prowls the streets for, ain’t it ? I found a couple of pussies that I was determined to own and one of them is now the most important hole in MY life. Yeah I’m young and there’s hundreds of fuckable cunts in MY future but I understand the importance of love as well as service in the cumhole I want to be MY faggot wife. I see shit Dad’s way, Joe is different. HES not concerned with love and shit. HE just wants a couple of fags or cunts to fuck every day, no strings, no love just open holes to fuck and cum in. And MY twin brothers definitely got their own thing, maybe too much love goin’ on there but whatever gets an Alpha off, right faggot?

Well I was beginning to think something was wrong with ME cause MY fuckin dick stayed HARD from the time I sprouted MY first pube til this second. And it’s hard right now because a faggot that shall remain nameless is busy sucking out a load. Hahaha But,male, female  faggot, their all kinds of sweet holes to fuck and fill. You want this dick and you ain’t some fuckin’ skank? Swallow it bitch! 
Why should MY feelings about female pussy change? It’s good and it serves a purpose. Its THE place that grows OUR offspring and its OUR duty to knock up any bitch we see fit to be an oven for our sperm. 
Yeah, the jamie thing is something special between ME and Pop. I’m seeing true devotion and love because of it. Pop knows I’ve got some strong protective feelings for it. I’ve cunted it twice now and no matter who I fuck it how many that sweet cumhole is a permanent part of MY life and heart. My Pop is so smart. He knew I loved it before I did. 

I don’t know if I wanna own any fag except jamie. Pop says theres no better faggot and so far I believe it. I’ve had plenty of cunts and about 12 or 13 faggots and nobody compares with it yet.

Damn Pop’s trying to teach ME control having this faggot eat ME while I write. Fuck . How Pop had jamie under the desk and worked, talking to people on the phone and in right fuckin’ there is a shining example for US guys. If I can achieve THAT level of concentration and control I MIGHT feel like Pop’s equal instead of HIM being MY hero. My FATHER is a MAN and deserves OUR respect AND everyone else’s. 

I’m done faggot. It was kinda interesting. I might talk again. Oh, and faggot if you were in as you said, in front if ME on your knees, face to the ground you’d have MY cock in your ass. Haha See you in your dreams cumhole. And I know you know what I look like so I know that pussy is clenched tight right now. Hahaha 

I’d be interested to hear your thoughts on this first email from this young god. He’s overwhelming in the same way his father Master Dino is. But whereas Master Dino has grown somewhat affectionate and sympathetic with me over the last few months (especially because I’ve shown little Jimmy the faggot son some love and attention), I don’t think I will ever get that from Master Chad. He’s young, horny, and more interested in sowing his oats than building a relationship with an online faggot like me.

But it is quite an experience to know him.

I will add this: I have seen pics of Master Dino’s sexy face (both current and when he was a teenager) and also Master Chad, and they are virtually identical. Master Chad inherited all of his father’s perfect genetics. The only appreciable differences between them is Master Chad’s dick is slightly bigger and Master Dino shoots more cum per load (but I think he might shoot more cum than a rhinoceros).

Anyway, I had to start this thread somewhere. There’s so much more material coming from this family that you simply wouldn’t believe it if I let you glimpse my inbox. I’m not even exaggerating.

I thank Master Chad not only for sharing his thoughts with me, but also for taking up the mantle of his Apex Alpha father. Alphahood is noble, a calling by Nature, and the great Men like Master Chad accept that glory and responsibility with wisdom!

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

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

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

Anyway, let’s start at the top:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My beautiful faggot friend Jamie has been steadily recovering from a terrifying bout of cancer and a grueling treatment regimen that has apparently overcome the tumors. It has been a time of great trial and some cautious jubilation. Soon Jamie and husband Master Dino will embark on a wonderful and recuperative three-month tour of several beaches together.

Jamie is a faggot who has seen and done it all in life, and experienced the pinnacle of Alpha raging and rutting at the hands of Master Dino (and now his Alpha sons, too!). So I guess it was no surprise that Jamie felt compelled to write a few thoughts about the midnight attack faggot Tim endured from Master Rex.

I hope you are doing well. As the house faggots and I were cleaning up the breakfast remains we listened to the podcast. The Men have gone to work so we freely chatted and voiced our opinions about the ‘problem’ of the day.  

As you know I have served my amazing Master for almost 2 decades. For 17 years I’ve been a live-in faggot and Master Dino collared me in 2007 and found me worthy of His name and ring in 2015. Since my situation is different than most I began asking what my babies thought of tim’s ‘rape’.  When we faggots are without our Men all know they may freely come to mommy with anything that troubles or concerns them. They look to me for advice and help. Also let me be clear-Master Dino refers to His Sons, both Alpha and faggot, as ‘our’ Sons so I do as well and They do treat me as such. Therefore, I receive a bit of respect not enjoyed by most faggots. I helped raise the Boys and helped instill Them with Their Father’s code of honor or, if faggots, i did my best to teach and show how we can be, as Daddy states, “top-shelf faggots”. 

It wasn’t a huge surprise to find, to varying degrees, my babies thought as I did. The word rape is kind of tossed around by Alpha and faggot alike. I know of one Alpha Brother of my Owner’s uses that word to describe every sexual encounter He has. Many faggots speak of being ‘raped’ in glowing terms because rough aggression is a big part of Alpha/faggot life. Face it, true faggots NEED to be used by their Owners rather roughly. We CRAVE the things that scare many in ‘polite society’. While I don’t believe anyone faggot or female should be abused, the faggots I know want or at least know at some point their Master will be aggressive and rough. Men have needs, some dark and primal, and faggots exist for Them to use, fulfilling those needs. Every faggot here agrees. When you submit and an Alpha claims you you become His property.  From that point ANYTHING He uses you for is His decision.  You gave yourself to Him.

Short of repeated physical abuse or murder your Owner has a perfect right to use you in any way He chooses. If you aren’t prepared for and can’t deal with ANY eventuality then you aren’t ready for service and possibly you aren’t a true faggot. I personally love it when my Master uses me to release His aggression and rage because in my soul I feel I am fulfilling my faggot purpose. I am His hole. I was created to take Him and His power inside me and relieve Him thereby fulfilling Him and giving Him His Hierarchical right to be Master.  Of course, afterward faggots are left trembling and gasping, maybe a bit injured, and maybe scared. After all, your Master just transferred His rage,  power, and even love into you. My advice when this happens is lie quietly. Replay the scene in your mind and FEEL your body, feel the warmth of His seed inside you, spreading and becoming part of you. Feel where His hands held you as He took you. If you don’t orgasm or feel as if you’re going to then I’m at a loss. Not one faggot here doesn’t understand that feeling of purpose, that feeling of, no matter of worthiness or anything, your Owner just showed you that He needed you. He just gifted you with His most prized treasures-intimacy and His semen. You were just allowed to see and experience His true self. By nature Men are not cuddly creatures. They have moments of genuine affection but you give Them real intimacy and affection by submitting to Their aggression and, quite frankly, being Their cum hole. This is what sustains a faggot, this is the highest of highs for us. We are holes that receive a Man’s most precious gifts, gifts He shares with no other-not even a female. We give Men things that women do not and that’s a HUGE honor for faggots. Sex with females is for population of the earth. Sex with faggots is for a Man’s pleasure, His satisfaction, His release. We faggots give Men what they need to feel like a Man.

To a true faggot there is no higher purpose than that.

I feel better knowing that the Queen of faggots largely agrees with my take on this issue. Jamie has endured some of the most violent and aggressive use known to fagdom. The fact that Jamie emerged from that trial by fire with a deeper and more profound appreciation and love for Alpha power really speaks to the need to use faggots that way.

I’m so glad that Tim seems to have come through this initial test quite well. Like Jamie, I hope Tim finds a powerful Alpha Master who will love it and use it forever!

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

I haven’t updated Jamie’s story as he battles cancer for the third time in his life. Master Dino and the family have been rallying around him in the most touching and love-affirming way imaginable. With that much positive reinforcement, it seems impossible to imagine Jamie not beating this scary affliction once again.

But it’s not going to be easy. Jamie had surgery to remove four cancers from his spine and liver. Now he’s been undergoing very powerful radiation therapy (perhaps the most barbaric form of cancer treatment) to eliminate any remaining cancer.

Little Bunny Jimmy wrote me this sweet and optimistic note to update me on what was happening.

Hi brother, It’s jimmy. How have you been? I’m tired but ok. I came home last night to be with King and just BE. You understand? I’m going back tonight because it’s starting to get bad for mommy. I mean getting sick and stuff. Daddy made me come home. I won’t again until mommy does unless the Men make me.

They said the treatments are aggressive. That’s the word and mommy’s hair is thinner the last 2 days. Mommy said the other times it was weeks before hair fell out but the treatments are as strong as they can do so it’s happening already and it’s all getting hard to watch. I don’t care. I’m going to be a good faggot like mommy. I never let mommy see me upset but Daddy caught me crying one day in the outer room on a break. That’s why He made me come home a night. But I’m not letting Him catch me again.

Daddy has been so sweet with mommy. Sometimes it’s like watching a different Man. He’s still real strong and authoritative but wow! I always knew Daddy loved mommy but Sam it’s just so strange to SEE the love without the rough talk He always has. He’s still real Manly but it’s tempered. (Isn’t. my vocabulary a lot better. I do school stuff when mommy is in radiation or the other stuff I can’t spell).

I was so grateful to have this update. I’ve been worried sick about my fag brother and friend! Jamie is the one I first met from the entire orbit of Master Dino, and we hit it off immediately.

Let me tell you, there isn’t a faggot on earth that worships and serves Alphas more voraciously or passionately than Jamie. Every molecule of Master Dino has been savored and consumed by this most dedicated brother, and his great love letters to his husband/Master are tributes to the undying devotion of a great faggot!

I wish my brother a speedy and complete recovery! He’s on my mind every day, and I love him!

Always,

sam the faggot

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

The story of Master Matt admitting his love for his beloved faggot Yul is very close to my heart. I had an incredibly difficult time writing the story and then recording the accompanying podcast because it was so emotional and raw. I dearly love both Master Matt and Yul, and to see them in such turmoil broke my heart as much as it re-energized it.

In the podcast I mentioned Master Dino marrying his faggot Jamie and his son Master Chad proposing to his faggot Zak. Masters Dino and Chad are straight Alphas, but they have both fallen in love with their faggots because of the unbridled devotion of the faggots. They are just two of many examples of straight Alphas falling in love with faggots that I have painstakingly chronicled here over the years. IT HAPPENS, regardless of what anybody’s preconceived notions tell them.

I didn’t record the podcast to send any kind of message to Master Dino and his clan sequestered somewhere in the mountains of the American southeast, but they apparently gathered together to listen to that particular podcast as a family on Sunday morning.

And then Master Dino wrote this beautiful letter of support for Master Matt as he wrestles with the same issues Master Dino once did.

faggot,   This morning as jamie was coaxing its protein shake out of my nuts Zak came Into My sanctuary, knelt beside jamie and humbly expressed its desire for the family to listen to your podcast at breakfast. I knew something of importance was said because Zak is no drama queen so I patted its head as I pumped My faggot wife its 1st load of the day. Being the excellent faggot it is jamie motioned for Zak and let the faggot-in-law-to-be have My last 2 ropes of cum. Then both shared the ‘chore’ of cleaning the cock of the God both love and worship. 

As I watched their movements I was filled with several emotions but mostly amazement.  I wondered how My jamie could LOVE and worship so thoroughly, so completely after almost 18 years of being My cumhole. Then I remembered some times I had given it nothing but emotional pain and many tear filled nights-nights empty of anything except My prodigious load and My young Macho posturings. Before I knew it the 2 little dick lickers had Me ready to blast. And jamie being the sweet mommy figure of all My children here let the faggot daughter it loves have the first 6 ropes of the stuff jamie lives for as My wife smiled up at me beaming with pride. But I digress.

After listening, the faggots cleared the table while We Men discussed what we’d heard. All house faggots know if they have an opinion or a desire its fine to voice it when it doesn’t interfere with the Men’s discussion. jamie’s position as My wife and faggot mommy gives it the right to interrupt anyone but Me but it seldom to never takes that advantage. We spent over 2 hours on both sides of the topic of Alpha/faggot love. My Boys and their friend and Alpha Brother Shane heatedly defended their right to fall in love with ANYTHING they chose while still impregnating and/or eating out all the pussy available.

I could hear the faggots giggling and whispering as they cleaned the kitchen behind us. I thought back to those 1st months of jamie’s long and faithful devotion, equating what I’d just heard with Our situation and surprise, surprise! Hot stinging tears jumped to My eyes as I remembered 1 incident of jamie’s TOTAL humiliation because of its love and devotion to Me. (Save that for another time faggot)  It took 10 YEARS for My beloved cum dump to hear all it ever wanted – that I LOVED it. My take on such things had been what I assumed were most Alpha feelings on the subject, that I couldn’t love or kiss or ‘make love’ to a man, faggot or not. When I met My cumslut the ONLY use I had for faggots was as funny punching bags whose attempts to worship Me resulted in their pain and suffering, if not hospitalization.  (You know the story faggot)

But I saw and FELT something in its eyes when I met it that made Me listen to its sad story of an impoverished childhood, its success in its chosen field, and its instant knowledge that it was created to love only me from the 1st second of seeing Me. It took time for My young mind to realize several things. My jamie is, was, and forever will be a faggot NOT a man. It gave up a half a million dollar per year career it LOVED after Our discussion of My CONSIDERATION of allowing it to be My DL cocksucker. I’d never encountered such devotion from any breeder cunt. This faggot was giving Me its LIFE because I was thinking about keeping it on standby as a hole to cum in when I couldn’t find any other available hole. My babywhore taught Me the true meaning of ‘love’ and helped Me grow as a Man, a person, and stood proudly 2 steps behind on My path to becoming the Alpha Male/Father/and Husband I eventually became. My sweet cunt endured many terrible things and tolerated much so it could be a part of My world.

You see, My young mind was torn for over a year. The little hole would often make something that felt like love swell inside Me and would erupt into 1 of Our marathons of sex, bodily fluids, and total devotion to My desires. After the last pump of cum entered jamie My societal brainwashing would surface and I had to create a situation where I was forced to ‘behave as a MAN’ and I would punch My boy and occasionally beat it to the ground to save face. My foolish immaturity brought much needless pain to the sweet faggot I now PROUDLY love and cherish.

Think about that faggots – jamie so loved Me, so completely believed I could and would become a REAL Man one day that it endured not only physical beatings but also My own special brand of mental torture AND the fact that it’s only respite from abuse was attained through its service to Me which only led to more anger, recriminations, and yet more violence. All through that My wife cared for our home, My needs, My taunts, My desertion of months, and MY total control of its money, its very life AND IT NEVER WAIVERED. Not once did it ever raise its voice or disrespect Me in any way. It waited patiently for My return and treated Me with the same calm, loving devotion it always had. It BELIEVED in Me, something no one had EVER done. It was a long, hard road to get where we are now. Recounting all this I unashamedly admit My tears are flowing as My jamie sits between My legs, smiling and simply loving its Husband.

I believe I’ve taught My Sons one of the true lessons of life which is love whatever makes you happy. The love between 2 beings is THE foundation of a harmonious, fulfilling life. If one is blessed enough to find it in ANY package it arrives, unwrap that sucker and fill it with your seed and take it as yours and DAMN THE WORLD because We Men are Gods! No matter your previous actions and attitudes now adult responsibility must take over. Your future happiness is entirely on Your shoulders. You do as Your soul commands You and if You’ve listened closely You too will achieve the level of love, adoration, and fulfillment I and My faggot wife have finally reached. We are NOT equals but we are a married couple who love and understand who we are and what we need and know together we can achieve any goal and every pleasure a love/sex union could ever produce. 

Well faggot, you know I never admit My failings easily but to reveal one’s experiences for the benefit of knowledge for others is a true sign of manhood. I can never really make My shabby, immaturity towards My cunt justified so I now make sure every single day jamie knows it is MY hole, possession, heart, love and, of course, My beloved receptacle of My bodily fluids. No one can ever know all that passes between 2 beings that love each other and therefore cannot judge ANY relationship but their own.

You and your readers now know more about what makes Me, Me than My own family knows. I hope this helps any Alpha out there struggling with emotions they fear the ‘world’ won’t understand. My advice to the Master of Yul–stand firmly on Your truth, raise your fist with Your hole swallowing Your cock and yell a mighty “FUCK YOU!” to a world of fools and lemmings and blast Your load into WHOMEVER pleases You, Brother. And if You are true to yourself I will proudly call You My Brother.

FUCK YES!

This is a defiant middle finger to not only those who would judge God Alphas like him or Master Matt, but also to the societal expectations that attempt to shackle great Men and hinder their development into truly all-powerful beings. Master Dino chose to follow the truth he discovered in his heart, and he achieved it through rage and gritted teeth and years of fierce battles. He fought it and fought it until he realized he was fighting for no reason at all.

Gods do not make apologies or excuses to ants. Similarly, God Alphas owe nothing to the world except declarations of their own will.

Master Dino forged his own path, one of honesty, bravery, and truth. And here he pledges to fight alongside his God Alpha brother Master Matt as he begins this same journey.

I’m just a faggot, so my support for Master Matt is limited. But I hope Master Matt is strengthened by Alpha brothers like Master Dino rising up to unite with him and offering their support for him. The fraternity of Alphas is infinitely powerful and indestructible. It surrounds and protects Master Matt right now in this critical time of his life.

It leaves me kneeling, head bowed, with tears of gratitude and awe dropping to the earth. Thank you, Master Dino!

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

I knew when I published that post from Jamie about the damage Master Dino inflicted on it that I would soon hear from the Man Himself.

And, like clockwork, Master Dino appeared in my inbox!

I love being a weird little part of Master Dino’s Kingdom. I’ve come to love and respect all of them. So when I hear how my posts about them excite them so much, it gives me a warm feeling in my shriveled faggot heart.

Good evening faggot, Your post of Mine and My little dicklicker’s (he’s talking about his fag wife Jamie here) most recent trip to the Alpha Playground had the faggots all atwitter and the Men in a bit of awe of Their Alpha Father’s testosterone-fueled imagination and impishly wicked sense of fun.

If I leave ANY wisdom to My Sons it is if it isn’t any fun for you to do then it is the wrong thing for you to do. If one doesn’t get SOME enjoyment from life why the fuck be here?

Halloween is always meaningful to My faggot and I. No creature on earth will ever know why except My precious cumhole and I. I try to do something every year on Halloween, the anniversary of My making it My legal faggot wife, and the anniversary of the day it met Me and its life’s purpose was fulfilled. Three days that I make special for My faggot for which it spends the other 362 worshiping Me. Test Your power and put Your faggot through its paces and just use a little imagination and it adds an element of fun and a little extra grunt in Your rut. Like I always say about the Alpha Playground, ” Its the place faggots beg to enter and scream to leave.” Hahaha!

Anyway those 2 videos we emulated were some of jamie’s favorites. it knew what it was asking of Daddy. it knows Daddy has a dark side, which thrills the faggot. I suppose faggots are attracted to bad boys just like breeder cunts. jamie is the only living thing to have seen and been completely used by the unbridled dark half of Me so when it goes down certain paths with Daddy it may not know the journey but it has a goddamned good idea as to the condition in which it will arrive. As I’ve said before the hole I cum in isn’t as innocent as it appears. It’s a fucking cumguzzling slut! And I wouldn’t own it if it was any other way. Hahahahahaha

So faggot, the family was together discussing life, sex, and faggots all because of your post. I suppose Chad will share Zak since the pussy I own is out of commission for a minute. Zak’s a sweet hole. And don’t worry about your brother between what I feed it and the loads the Boys give AND the loads it “faggot charms” from them because it’s a dirty faggot whore, jamie will be just fine. Ha! All this wholesome family stuff is great but Goddamn, let’s get to fucking bed or get to bed and fuck or whatever. Fuck you faggot! Hahaha GOD

I don’t know if there is an Alpha on the planet who enjoys using faggots more than Master Dino. He and his Alpha sons are primal animals of pure lust, and their faggots are just as greedy to be used in any way possible.

From the first time I heard their story until now, I don’t know if I’ve heard of an Alpha/faggot relationship so violently perfect. It’s a Union bathed in blood and cum and wrapped in the unholy powers of darkness … and it’s beautiful. It’s beautiful like a dead, twisted old tree standing defiantly on a plain. Never ignored, never forgotten, and neverending.

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

Master Dino and his faggot wife Jamie have been extraordinarily open about their unconventional lives and their unusual family situation. They’ve done so at great risk to themselves.

Ultimately, though, Master Dino fears no Man, court, or authority. He does what he wants with anybody he wants at any time he wants.

And however hard he wants.

Master Dino recently took his faggot wife Jamie out for a vacation together for a few days. After months in that crazy house with Master Dino’s Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean breeding like bulls and tearing up the place, Master Dino thought it would be good for them to get a breather.

But Master Dino’s idea of a breather isn’t like that of a typical Man or even a typical Alpha. Jamie discovered that in the most painful way possible:

Well its 3 days until the twins birthday thank goodness the preparations for the ‘mini-event’ are nearly complete. i’ve been busy with that since Daddy and i returned from our Halloween excursion.

sam it was fabulous and we’ve seen those two videos so much that with Daddy extraordinary accoutrements and wicked sense of fun it was an amazing experience that fired us up in ways that guaranteed a scene both of us will treasure. I believe Daddy described the videos (and its Jordan Fox) so you know there is a playfully demonic physicality to enacting them with ‘Daddy precision’.

All in all Daddy and His dark half were thrillingly scary and way sexier than any Man, even an Alpha, ought to be. He came from the scene more the studly Alpha ManGod than ever before and has proudly strutted around making the Boys look up to Him even more and the other faggots envious of little old nothing me! Lol.

As im sure baby (Jimmy) has told you because it had to do my job for a few days, i was lost in ‘happy faggot land’ and would NOT release Daddy’s furry leg. In the past when such emotional exhibits caused Daddy concern Doc simply explained that when such an explosion of everything that is ‘us’ that i am like the acid tripper who is so high theres nothing to do but wait two days for me to come down and to allow me whatever ‘security blanket’ comforts me. My security is Daddy and since i adore His yummy legs that’s where i find myself ‘waking’ time and again after such fulfilling and joyful service.

I’ll stop here momentarily. You see, Master Dino was so turned on by the interviews I had with Master Dino that he wanted to go farther in his use of his fag wife than he’d ever gone before (which is MUCH farther than most Men ever go!).

Upon returning from that brutal trip, Jamie was so bewildered and traumatized by the experience that all it could do was hang onto Master Dino’s leg for dear life like a monkey on a swinging tree. Little Jimmy did indeed write to me to tell me this, too.

Then I found out why:

I came back after almost three days a bit bruised and battered but that was expected. Later that night I noticed my back hurt a bit but i have problems sometimes since i was injured in football almost forty years ago. By last night I couldn’t move my leg without screaming and the Boys gently carried me to bed as Daddy called Doc. His diagnosis? At least one cracked rib and–the worst thing–a pulled, possibly torn groin muscle. i got permission for my language here, its hurts like a MUTHERFUCKING SON OF A BITCH!!

my chest is wrapped like a mummy and it will be days, maybe longer until i am allowed out of bed. Doc then delivered the cruelest blow of all, announcing to Daddy that i am over fifty now and older bodies shouldn’t be doing shit that would exhaust 20-somethings. Bastard! (He he he)

Now i am propped upon the bed being fed food, drugs, and cum and served as i have done Daddy many times. Wish you could see my Savior (Master Chad). He’s being so kind and concerned, a side generally not seen by many, and He’s SO cute! Daddy enjoys that He is so caring as it says a lot about how He will deal with future faggot mishaps. He pops in every hour or so with questions like, “Are the faggots doing all you need mommy?” and “Is Pop bustin’ you enough cum cause i can shoot ya a couple more today”.

So I feel like a princess and will continue to do so even with the pain and lack of feeling useful until i heal. i am glad baby Jimmy has Zak to help it because cooking, and caring for these Gods can be quite daunting for a baby faggot. i like Zak. it fit hand in glove with this family and especially with its Savior and Master, my Chad.

Well i’m woozy from the morphine and Roxy’s so now I sleep and when I wake there will be faggots here with food and drink and loving concern or Men with cigarettes, pills, and hard dicks ready to feed the injured faggot. Either way, i believe i can survive it all. Lol

All my love brother, faggot jamie

Pulverized by Master Dino! Let’s see Master Fox top THAT!

I’m sure it’s easy for Master Dino to forget that Jamie is much older than him given everything Jamie has handled in its life. It’s been a full, rich faggot life for Jamie as the primary possession of a god like Master Dino!

But, like any valuable possession, they can sometimes be broken!

I wish my dear brother Jamie a speedy recovery!

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

I have long ago learned to stop doubting the overwhelming power of Master Dino. His insatiable and unapologetic use of both females and faggots has led to a lifetime of incredible moments, including the grooming of three Alpha sons and a faggot son. He’s been aided by his incredibly-loyal fag-wife Jamie for many years now.

They’re currently living a blessed life drenched in worship of Manhood and Apex Masculinity.

However, Master Dino recently related an incredible story so mind-boggling that it actually led me to insinuate that Master Dino was lying to me. Boy, did I regret that!

To set this up, let me explain something first. Those Hierarchy Unequals bracelets have been stalled for some time, but I wanted to try and mail a couple to figure out what it might cost to ship all of the orders. So I sent Jamie and little Jimmy two bracelets as a “thank you” for their willingness to share their lives on the site and for Master Dino’s agreement to an interview.

I didn’t really expect anything to happen from it. Master Dino and his clan are notoriously private people (honestly, it’s shocking that they ever agreed to be chronicled here), so I wasn’t sure if the bracelet would serve its desired function (to advertise that the wearer is a faggot).

Boy, was I wrong. Here’s Master Dino:

faggot,  I wanted you to know about another strange and interesting slice of Alpha life. Storms and floods knocked out everything in the mountainous area (no need to mention the state) we’ve been visiting-electricity, internet, cable, etc… We have several generators for just such occurrences and for winter as well.  After several days of nothing to do but fuck and be worshipped the faggots were exhausted and We Men were roaming the halls naked, roaring with pride, searching another room in which to create yet another scene of sodomy and SOMEWHAT vanilla debauchery. (I’m not Satan but He is a close relative. Ha!) On the 5th day the faggots were washing each other after bathing their Gods. jamies collar and its and jimmys faggot bracelets were lying beside the tub for their re-christening with Mine and Dean’s piss, respectively. All was well and happy. Then as the 1st splash of my piss hit jamies bracelet I heard a big truck coming up the mountain. Without baptizing its collar i let it have one good gulp before zipping up and in jeans alone and still wet from My bath i opened the door to a state line/repair man who, amazed that after 5 days we still had generators running, told me he was repairing an electrical problem at a substation. It was the only other thing on the mountain after My place.

We talked about 20 minutes and after he admitted he’d be working til 6 or so I invited him to stop for a beer or maybe something to eat on his way down the mount. It was only 10 a.m. and he’d impressed Me with some of his ideas of government and life in general. He thought the ‘retreat’ for My boys and teaching them to be Men out in the ‘wilds’ was unheard of for ‘city’ people but understood because I “sound like you might be from around here.” He left after saying he’d be back if he, “got around to it.” I told everyone we might have a visitor later, for an hour or so. I also told jamie and the boys to be cool while dude was here. I knew jimmy would gratefully hide in his little bed of Dean and Joe’s dirty clothes and jamie would adopt her ‘servant’ persona.

I’d about given up on Dan, dude’s name, when I heard the truck lumbering down the road. It stopped and he knocked. We sat in the loving room. jamie, dressed exactly as it should be, enter and asked if we’d like a drink. After 2 beers I’d talked him into some 70 year old brandy I had in the cellar. I knew jamie would cry if I made her go into the admittedly cavernous group of dimly lit rooms under the house so I excused myself and went to get the bottle.

What exactly happened while I was gone I can only guess but when I got back as I opened the door I heard Him say, “Is Dino your Master, faggot?” with jamie before Him on its knees. I asked WTF? ” You got faggots brother?” Dan asked. I said yes and told Him this particular faggot was also My prize and My wife to which he replied, “Sorry man, I didn’t mean to disrespect You or Your property. I saw its bracelet I didn’t know but I heard about faggot wives and I tell ya I guess you got a more peaceful life with a good faggot.”

Stop here. I mean … WHAT THE FUCK?!? The bracelet gave this random Alpha the idea to try and take control of Jamie! Incredible!

Believe me … the shock doesn’t stop there:

I laughed and accepted His apology. I asked how a 40something mountain Man had knowledge of faggots and he said, “First let Me ask You, all your boys Alphas?” I told Him yeah, all but one that’s on it’s way to becoming a top shelf faggot.” I yelled for jimmy and it raced into the room. Dan’s eyes twinkled and it was obvious jimmy made His dick jump.

Dan asked Me to join Him outside. Walking to his truck/van He threw open the back to reveal 2 cute faggots snuggled under blankets with various pieces of what I assumed were Dan’s dirty underwear and socks clutched to their faces. Dan said, “Could you and your boys do with some company for a while? I can call the office and tell ’em this Goddamned job may take 2 or 3 days up here before I’m done.” I told Him We could probably stand having ‘company’ for a while and slapped His back as He unlocked the fresh-to Me-holes and ordered them to get on their knees and bow to another Alpha God. He patted one’s head and said it’d kill puppies for Alpha spit and launched a fucking loogie dead center of the faggots open cocksuck. I felt My pole tingle and puff up a bit and said,” Yeah, My cumhole is the same.

As We entered the house I said maybe We should eat the dinner jamie made because, “I think We’re gonna need the energy My new brother. Hahaha”. Needless to say they stayed 3 days, barely eating, sleeping even less and giving the boys new holes to fill and conquer. Wasn’t exactly a bad time for this God either. Ha! Oh, you faggots. I’ve said it before, this goddamned world would be a whole lot duller without you dirty whores existing on and for Our semen.

So apparently this Alpha Dan had brought his two faggots along on his workday up into the mountain, and happened to run across a fellow Alpha and his house full of Alpha sons and faggots!

And the FUCKING UNEQUALS BRACELET made it happen!

Like I said at the outset, I didn’t believe a story this, well, unbelievable. However, it is apparently true. And it is a doozy of a true story.

However, I’ve come to accept that extraordinary Alphas lead extraordinary lives and experience extraordinary events.

Master Dino and his clan are most extraordinary!