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

I’ve never seen a picture of Master Joe, but from his writing style and attitude I’d say Master Joe is that prototypical all American fratboy. He’s like a playful, confident lion; immensely powerful, but in no dire need to exert that power. And when he does utilize that power, he does so in disarmingly fun ways.

I do believe that owning a faggot is helping Master Joe refocus that playful energy into something more thoughtful. At first, owning that faggot (the brother of his best friend/chief rival) was a bit of jocular one-upsmanship. However, as time has gone on and his ownership over the faggot has deepened, Master Joe is starting to also deepen his understanding of the faggot mind and what it needs.

Take, for example, this very recent thought Master Joe had:

Hey fag Sam, this is Master Joe! Happy, healthy, and breeding holes as always

I had a conversation with my fag bf last night and I want your opinion about it. He was telling me that it’s much easier to take my cock now because he’s used to the shape and the size, then I asked if it still hurts him. I have no idea of how it feels because I have never bottomed, but I thought that after a while it would not hurt at all. However, my fag said that taking a cock always hurts a little bit, just a little bit, even when the pussy is properly trained. And then I realized that this is not a problem. In fact, I think that it’s important that the fag feel a little bit of pain. I think of myself working out. After a hard training, I like to feel my muscles hurt, it makes me feel that I am growing stronger. Likewise, when a fag takes a hard cock and his hole hurts afterwards I think it’s a good way to make the boy remind of who he is. What is the point of serving a superior man if it doesn’t involve some sacrifice?

I am not saying that fags deserve to suffer, I take care of my fag and love him. I think real men should never hurt girls or fags in bed, but causing this little discomfort in their stretched pussy is important for his training. Does that make sense?

I really want to become a better Alpha and embrace my role more and more everyday.

See how faggot ownership is altering Master Joe’s perspective? He’s starting to consider not only his needs, but also what’s best for the faggot he owns. This maturity is also leading him to consider his own Alphahood and how he can more fully embrace that lofty promise.

In regards to Master Joe’s specific thoughts, I say the following:

Master, it’s always so wonderful to hear from you! Thank you for writing in!

This is a very keen observation on your part, one that deserves more scrutiny and consideration by all, not just faggots. Yes indeed, some pain is definitely part of a faggot’s life. As you noted, pain is actually a beneficial part of a faggot’s life, because that pain shapes the faggot’s mind and its sense of self and purpose.

You’ll never know the pain involved in having a big Alpha cock violating your holes (yes, let’s not forget the pain of being throat fucked!), but it’s never easy to take if the faggot is maintaining its pussy muscles and not abusing them to the point of prolapse. You Alphas want a tight, snug hole to fuck, but the trade-off is pain on the part of the faggot.

But here’s the key: that pain is pleasure for faggots! When an Alpha is entering us and it hurts, we are deriving pleasure from that pain EMOTIONALLY. We know we are pleasing our Alpha, and that emotional pleasure (or, more properly, hierarchical pleasure) sends endorphins flooding into our bloodstream from the excitement of being used properly. The harder and more intensely we are fucked, the greater the endorphin rush.

The intensity of this pain/pleasure crucible while being fucked is so great that, if and when an Alpha cunts us, the unexpected explosion of that feeling becomes overwhelming. That’s why cunting is such a startling and unforgettable experience for faggots, and why cunted faggots are essentially owned for life by the Alpha who cunted it.

And Master, as you said in your letter, that pain trains the faggot to always remember what it is. Like an invisible chastity cage, the throbbing ache of a well-fucked hole constantly reminds the faggot of its Master and its purpose. So pain isn’t a bad thing for faggots. In fact, I think it’s a good and natural part of our place in hierarchy! Thank you, Master!

That explanation was a bit more intense than I initially intended, but I really like it! I think I might use it as the core of a larger examination on the site! Or maybe a podcast episode!

But you see why I love Master Joe so much, right? He’s an amazing Alpha and Master, and his little faggot is lucky to have him hurting it every night!

Have you heard anything from the faggot who is serving those two brothers? I always found his story to be an inspiration to faggots. It’s amusing that a fag would be surprised when a man takes over his life.

I haven’t heard anything from Sean the faggot since January or so. I sent him a note to say “Hi”, so we’ll see if/when he answers, Sir! And yes, the story was surprising on multiple levels given how quickly Master Eric took over Sean’s stake in the company while the other board members were quick to surrender power to the new Alpha. 

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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!

Longtime readers of my work going back to the days of FWA remember my work with Master Cal. When I first met him, he was a straight Alpha trapped in a loveless marriage. Then he read Hierarchical truth on FWA and was so stunned and vibrating with curiosity that he wrote a legendary letter demanding more answers. After coaching him briefly, Master Cal demanded that I connect him with Master Chad, the straight God Alpha son of God Dino. Once I did, it didn’t take long for Master Cal to leave his entire life behind and join God Dino’s Family at their mountain mansion retreat.

That was years ago now, and Master Cal has gone from strength to strength as he ascends in power. I don’t get to hear from him a lot, but when I do it’s usually because of some great accomplishment in his life that provides him with more evidence of the Alpha power he first learned of through me.

And this latest email is exactly that. Master Cal tells it better than I would:

Hey, how’s My fagboy today? I’m in a great fucking mood! I woke up to terry’s pretty eyes on her God. So we do some sweet and nasty stuff and just when I’m about to feed her My first nut My phone rang. It was this slash I sometimes fucked back home so I thought it would be hot talk to her while terry’s sucking My cock. Talking to her like some whore while giving My own whore this pleasure was fantastic, sam. So I’m close but I’m controlling it and the slash says she’s having triplets! Goddamn, I’m gonna be a Dad again. What’s weird is no one in My family is known for multiple births. I just keep busting groups of kids into these whores! Fuck I hung up quick and about drowned terry with My load. Now she’s all excited about having possibly three more of My Boys to raise and I’m a proud Papa of course. I’ve got to have Chad call the lawyers so they can prepare paperwork. I got to call Pop. He’s going to be proud of Me. That sounds vaguely childish but Pop is God and it feels so good when He’s proud of any of Us.

Remember when I was talking about Phil? Well He and whitey have been locked in His room for about 2 days. Other than the occasional faggot scream and Alpha grunts, nobody knows a thing. I don’t think He’d go too far but He’s dark so who knows. Chad believes in Him so I do too. I trust the Savior’s wisdom. That dude just gives off this strange dark aura that the faggots and slash seem to love and can be  off-putting to Men. Well, let’s just say it makes Men wary. The Family’s known Phil for years but I only met Him on the other island when mommy was sick. I did hear that Pop fucked Phil’s mom and dad to humiliate and punish them for their past treatment of Phil. Pop really loves Phil. I think They connected because both are dark souls with loveless childhoods. I don’t know exactly what brought about Pop’s unique retribution but He made sure they knew that Phil was aware of the “seduction” and humiliation. After that they opened a huge, never-ending bank account for Phil and have never spoken to Him again.  That was years ago and Phil stays with the Family now when He’s not “working”.  His job has Him gone for weeks at a time. Its all mysterious. I know He runs drugs because each time He returns its with a big chunk of something for Us to sample. It’s always super Goddamn good. Chad knows so much about everything but particularly drugs. I admit I love Our occasional parties. Wonder why most of humanity so enjoys being fucked up? Everyone has their own thing, whether it’s liquor or smack or weed.

I got shit to do now, baby so I’m gone. If I hear anything about the mysterious Phil I’ll let you know. you’ll be My little confidant.  Oh, I read your posts on My Brothers. I hope you do come by here one day fagboy. If you do Us Men are going to fuck you SO GOOD! Me especially baby. See you later, fagboy. 

TRIPLETS!

To my knowledge the Alphas of God Dino’s Family aren’t taking any virility supplements, so why are they all so damned potent? My theory on this is based on the fact that these powerful Alphas live their lives as FULLY manifested Alphas in every way. They fuck anyone they want at will, are served and adored and worshiped every single day while sampling all the best this world has to offer. These Alphas have all ascended to God-level and rule together over a growing empire tailored and cultivated to truly amplify their Alphahood.

It’s what a true Hierarchical lifestyle should look like for any true Alpha! They all live it every day!

The beautiful thing about being Master Cal and fathering triplets almost at will is the fact that he’s secure inside the privileged and first-class confines of God Dino’s new island paradise. There’s treasure everywhere, and any unexpected issue (like triplets) can be easily handled for the right amount of that treasure. Again, these are advantages Master Cal never had until he reached out to me and then Master Chad.

Life-changing advantages, for sure!

I celebrate this momentous accomplishment with Master Cal! His triplets will be brought into the fold and raised with love and care along with the rest of the sons (17 so far!) on the island!

No matter what great things Master Cal does, it always feels like he’s just getting started! His future is unlimited and continuously awe-inspiring! Congratulations, Master Cal!

The following post is part of a thread following the rise of a 22-year-old Italian Alpha named Master Paolo who owns a muscle faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’m always surprised that Alphas want to kiss their faggots. My straight Masters very rarely ever kissed me, but I never expected them to. Gay Alphas are obviously more likely to kiss a faggot, but in my experience even they use discretion because even gay Alphas don’t want to taste cock and cum.

Master Paolo is a gay Alpha, but also a very powerful one who could very easily be straight. He definitely feels the same way about kissing a cocksucker’s cum-drenched lips:

Hey Sam, this your Master Paolo from Italy! What’s up? I have a quick question for you: I usually fuck my fag boyfriend twice a week to let his ass recover after my rut, but we live together now and I demand him to suck my cock every morning, which I don’t think is asking for too much. He is a great cocksucker and I have nothing to complain about his blowjob, but here comes the issue, when he swallows my cum, I usually put him on my chest or armpit calling him my great cocksucker, but he insists on kissing my lips after that. And I tried to be flexible but it’s just too disgusting to touch his lips and taste my own cock and cum. I kiss my fag all the time, but tasting cum, even my own, is just too much. Am I a selfish Alpha, or should I just tell him to shut up and be grateful for swallowing my cum? lol

I can totally understand why Master Paolo doesn’t want to taste his own cock and cum, and I’m a faggot. A Man’s cum is for the seeding of females and faggots, not himself.

Here is my response to Master Paolo:

No Master, you are not being selfish even though it’s totally your right to be selfish. If your faggot wants to kiss you afterward, then it’s the fag’s responsibility to brush its teeth and wash out its mouth before doing so out of respect for you.

That’s the beautiful thing about being an Alpha Owner of faggots: you get everything you want all the time. Being what you call “selfish” is simply a way to reinforce your natural right, Master. No faggot would ever argue or be offended by your demands.

As you exert your Alpha authority in this way, you will find your confidence and power growing within you … and that’s how our world changes!

The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Since my return I’ve been blessed with some truly extraordinary stories that really touched me and inspired me, but none have had quite the emotional impact of the story of Master Maurice and his ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard.

As a God Alpha, Master Maurice can have anyone and anything he chooses. Yet he chose to own a disabled faggot. Let’s be honest: most Alphas would’ve said “no” to Édouard simply because of the degree of difficulty involved in owning him.

But Master Maurice is not like “most Alphas”. He’s a superlative of a superlative, a kind of real-life superhero who sees the lowly and afflicted and uses his great power and wisdom to effect positive change. Suffice it to say that I wish we had 10,000 more just like him!

I’m always so grateful when I hear back from this greatest of Kings, because he teaches by example and through his impactful words. He targets his messages, rather than simply using his voice to brag about his power and accomplishments.

He was inspired to write again from a recent post about Alpha scent, and from that comes another lesson:

Hey fag Sam,
This Master Maurice, remember me? I haven’t shared my experiences with my fag for a while, but I came to your page to see what was going on and just saw this sexy post about Alpha scent. My fag is literally what you described. When he is upset, I literally shove his face on my sweaty balls and it’s a kind of magic for the fag. He literally changes his mood in 5 minutes on my balls or armpits. I wonder what the biological process is his fag brain for such a change of mood to happen so quickly.

I am also training him to ride my cock now. I usually fuck him missionary because, as you know, he can’t move his legs, missionary is usually the easier way to have full access to his hole while he hugs me, but I really like when fags ride my cock, so I decided to train him. At first he was not very confident because he doesn’t feel anything from his hips down, so he can’t use his knees to ride it. But I held his skinny body in my arms, reassuring that everything was okay, then I told him to open his hands on my chest and instead of using his legs, use his hands to go up and down.

His pussy is quite used to my cock, I literally molded his hole pounding him hard, so it wasn’t hard to go balls deep inside of him, but he didn’t want to move, he stayed still just feeling my hard cock in his ass. I wanted him to do sort of a push-up on my chest to move up and down, but he wasn’t even trying.

You know, I am very patient and I love my boy, I take care of him everyday in my life. But it’s not very smart to disobey a Man when his hard cock is shoved deep in your ass. I wasn’t fully rational, so I just said “come here, boy”, held his hips on both sides with my hands and pounded him to make sure that he would never forget who is the man and who is the faggot in my house. But I know very well how to be firm without hurting a fag, he never told me stop while I was banging his pussy. He just kept moaning and repeating “oh baby, it’s so deep, omg, it’s so deep”, I was literally teaching him how to serve my cock in cowgirl style without making him move a muscle, I was doing all the work, he was just a sextoy getting fucked on top of me. I was using all my strength to make him ride me, sliding his body up and down like a fleshjack.

Then I gave him a break, we were both sweaty, he was already out of breath. I hugged him, putting him on my chest, his head next to mine on my shoulder, without taking my cock from his hole, then I whispered in his ear “I love you boy, but when I tell you to do something in this bed, you do it” I didn’t want to be too hard on my fag, but I had asked him to serve me and he let his fear speak louder than his obedience. He just said sorry, still grasping for air, then I added “this is my house, my bed, and you are my faggot, now go back to what I told you to do” and it worked like magic. He put his both hands on my chest and started fucking himself using his arms to go up and down. I said “good boy” while he was moaning and stretching his pussy, I came after a few minutes and pumped a thick load in his ass.

He apologized again when I was giving him aftercare, but I told him that it was okay, kissed him tenderly and called him a good boy again. Then he fell asleep with my cum in his ass and his face on my armpit.

You may not remember, but I’m still fucking that nurse I hired. Another good boy with soft lips and a great nurse. My goal is moving him in as well, so I’d have two perfect fags and a full-time nurse to look after my boy.

I love that Master Maurice doesn’t allow sentimentality cloud his judgement or his training of his faggots. His expectations and commands still stand regardless of any physical limitations.

Why is this good? Because Master Maurice is pushing Édouard to become stronger and more resilient, not to give up when something is difficult!

Imagine Édouard’s pride after Master Maurice pushed him to actually do this difficult sexual position and then please Master so much he pumped a precious load into him! The next time there is some difficult task to please Master, what do you think Édouard’s attitude will be regarding that task?

That’s the beauty of TRAINING your faggots!

At Hebrews 12:11 The Bible states the following:

“True, no discipline seems for the present to be joyous, but it is painful; yet afterward, it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it.”

God Alphas like Master Maurice see the end result of discipline and training: a better, more confident faggot!

He also sees an endgame with this nurse faggot he’s been breeding, biding his time until he can move that nurse fag into his home to complete part of his growing Kingdom.

It’s God Alphas like Master Maurice who keep me smiling in confidence. He’s the living embodiment of everything this site teaches and is meant to amplify.

And I’m the proudest faggot to be trusted by this most incredible Alpha to share his inspirational story with you!

Thank you, Master Maurice!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the acceptance of Alphahood by a young gay Alpha named Lorenzo and the ownership of his former submissive boyfriend Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Do you think an Alpha and a faggot can become linked psychically at some point? Certainly quantum physics suggests that is possible through the co-mingling of energies.

But what about between an Alpha and a faggot who haven’t physically met yet?

I ask this because earlier tonight I sent emails to both Master Jose and Giovanni to ask about the rendezvous that happened weeks ago with Master Lorenzo. Both emails were returned to me as “not found”. I was distraught again, thinking that I was once again being pushed aside.

And then, out of nowhere, Master Lorenzo contacted me with an update! How weird is THAT?? I’d use the old line “great minds think alike”, but I am not anywhere close to the level of my incredible God Alpha Lorenzo. He surpasses me in every single way.

With that crisis averted, I tore into Master Lorenzo’s short update. There isn’t much detail, but it promises big revelations are coming!

Hi, baby boy Sam, this is your Master Lorenzo

I will send you a short update now but you’ll hear more from us soon. For now I just wanna say that my brother Jose is the third best thing that happened in my life in the last few years (the first one being Gio, and the second one being you).

He just left my house and went back home after a week of a lot of learning and a lot of pleasure for all of us. He was a man of his word and let me fuck his virgin ass but never submitted to me as a faggot. We were two Men fucking and he was a incredibly strong and powerful Alpha humble enough to understand how to respect his stronger brother. I put multiple loads in his ass and mouth. In return, I let him fuck my boys Gio and Rafael as much as he wanted to.

I also want to congratulate you for encouraging Gio to take a double penetration when he came to you asking for advise. It was an interesting experience for all of us, and we’ll give you details soon.

Anyway, I’ve recently been invited to design a huge graduate program and trust me, fucking faggots is so much easier. And so, I have been too busy to talk to you as I want to. But I have a true friend and brother, and two really loyal faggots. I made an arrangement with them because you deserve to know from them the details of this incredible week: Jose will send to you a detailed description of his feelings and thoughts once he gets back home. Gio will also reach out to you and share how he felt taking so much dick for 7 days.

Take care, my sweet boy
We’ll stay in touch with you

How glorious is that?!?

I’m so glad that Master Jose submitted properly to the infinite power of Master Lorenzo, undoubtedly learning a lot about Alphahood as well as himself in the process!

I just knew Gio wanted to go through with the double penetration! I’m glad he did it! I can’t wait to hear how that went!

But more than anything, I’m just grateful to hear from Master Lorenzo again! I feel ashamed that I have these insecurities about my place with him, yet he so warmly showers me with encouragements and compliments that I don’t deserve. I should know better than that!

So THANK YOU Master Lorenzo for your benevolent love and care!

Yours Always,

sam the faggot

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!

When you’re a straight God Alpha like Master Dino, you naturally hope to have sons who will be powerful enough to carry on your name as well as your Alpha legacy. I’ve come to understand the importance of this better through the years on this site. The Alpha fraternity is an exclusive one that is jealously guarded and cultivated by the Alphas within it. There’s nothing that an Alpha father wants more than to pass on his Alpha genetics and attributes to his sons.

So imagine the pride God Dino has today as he looks at his firstborn son, Master Chad. He’s a prolific breeding machine who has already created more children at his young age than some smaller nations. He’s also terrifyingly dominant, a literal force of nature that will charm your pants off of you while simultaneously blowing your house down. He lives and breathes and embodies Hierarchy in ways that rival the gods of Greek mythology.

Indeed, the entire extended family of God Dino personifies Hierarchy, and they’ve lived in this bubble of perfect balance thanks to adherence to those standards. At the top of the Family pyramid is, of course, God Dino, but right underneath him (only by age) is Master Chad.

But not anymore. Something dramatic happened after God Dino moved the entire clan to an unnamed island to escape Trump’s Nazi regime, something that will transform the dynamics of the entire family.

I’ll let Master Chad explain it:

Sup fucknut?

I bet your faggot ass has missed her Savior, ain’t ya? LMFAO Dino said He wrote ya. Ain’t had email, phones or jack shit for weeks until 2 days ago. I guess He explained the gap in communication and movin and shit.

Anyways, life couldn’t be better. I am the official Head of the Family now. Before Pop left He gathered all the Alphas and faggots and passed the reins on to Me in an impressive impromptu ceremony with candles and wine. It’s a tradition in la Famiglia. [See, Dino ain’t the only one with intellect, cockjockey] LMAO He put the God ring on My finger, kissed each cheek and told Me, “cum nell’universo, tu sei Mio Figlio.” [The God ring is recognized by all that know Us as THE proof of leadership] Then He had food and more wine brought in and He left to punish the world. He’s pretty normal with Us but I’m hearing stories about how He is with other people out in the world. He’s bein’ a Goddamned hardass. He don’t give a FUCK right now. I love Pop. I’m worried about Him. Since mommy kicked it He just ain’t the same. I mean fuck I miss her too and We was really close but her and Him had a real special. A connect like Dino and jaybo. Fuck, like Me and My fagwife. Like Me and Dino. Fuck it. A Man’s gotta do what a Man’s gotta do, ya know fuckwad?

Me and Philly, oh shit. Ya probably don’t know Phil. He’s My best friend here. He lives on one of the big islands not 20 miles from here where Us Dudes sometimes go drinking. We met a long time ago and kinda kept in touch. It took some time after I beat His fucking ass for Us to be Buds and for Him to see how Real fuckin Dudes live life. Then, it took another little while for Him to try the life and He visited while mommy was sick on the other island. Now We’re here and can’t get rid of the fucker! LOL His 1st night of actually fucking fags [last Sunday] the Bastard fucked Himself unconscious!! LMFAO It took Him forever to fuck one. All He’d ever do for years was let a fag suck Him off. Even after We got here weeks ago, the fucker STILL wouldn’t give in to His own fuckin needs. Dufus would get 7 or 8 nuts and His dick would still be rock hard. He was dying to fuck em but He thought it wasn’t manly. I finally convinced Him by reminding Him how I had My dick in greenies mouth right then and how I had beat Him down hard when We 1st met. I asked Him if He thought I was Macho and He said yeah. BONG! The truth hit Him and poor greenie got fuckin raped right then! LMAO He fucked every hole in the rainbow until He really fell out exhausted. It was a fuckin trip, bitch. I’ll see if I can talk to Him about telling you His story since ya like that shit. It’ll take awhile cause He’s so iffy about everything. He’s still a Alpha toddler. I got a lot to teach Him.

Speaking of toddlers, and older rugrats, the Little Lords are growing like meth crystals around here. LOL The Prince and Dino’s little Man are as tight as Me and Dino. You should see em showing the others who to look up to and depend on. It’s pretty cute. Me and Dino’s got a bet that 2 of em are gonna be fag boys. It’s cool the way the 2 submit by bringing the top 2 Alpha Boys drinks or whatever They want. Cal’s Boys are growing fat and happy like babies should. All Us Dudes are bustin with pride over Our Boys. I can’t wait til puberty when I can give em that final gift of Their heritage the way Pop did with Us. I’m just now getting a sense of the absolute aplomb and honor Pop felt showing His Boys what it is to be a Real fucking MAN! Goddamn faggot, the shit I’ve accomplished, the holes I’ve conquered, the adoration of My faggots, NOTHING compares to the thought of showing My Sons the true meaning of life and Alpha existence! Being a God is something else, cumhole. You’ll never know this experience. Being a fag, I don’t think ya could handle the astonishing POWER of it all. But I’ll turn Philly on to your site and We’ll see if He’s Man enough to say in print that He’s obsessed with fag fuckin now. LMAO 

Dino was gonna blab about My coronation but I wanted to tell ya, cunt. Hell, you’re My faggot as much as His. You’ll find that out if ya really want to and ain’t too chickenshit when the time comes, pole smoker. LMFAO I promised c.c. Me and Philly would fuck her so I gotta go. Don’t sweat it, fucktard. I’ll get back to ya soon.

So first of all, I’m really fascinated by this news about an actual coronation ceremony that culminated in God Dino giving Master Chad his official Family ring in symbol of the changing of the guard. How awesome! It’s really indicative of how seriously the Family views Hierarchy and its importance in their lives. I’ve often been accused of being fanatical about Hierarchy, but this even surprised me.

I’ve asked Master Chad if he can send a pic of the ring. Hopefully he agrees!

So with Master Chad now the official head of The Family, He has continued to add members to their ranks, namely this Alpha named Philly. This is one part I absolutely love about how Alphas deal with each other, introducing each other to faggots and guiding them to greater levels of power. Once again, this is an aspect of the closely-guarded Alpha fraternity. I’m sure Sir Philly will have a lot to say if he ever decides to reach out to me!

I also love the details Master Chad provides about his growing sons, and particularly what he said about the two possible faggots among them. He’s still a proud Papa, but he’s acknowledging what he knows is true after ruling over females and faggots his whole adult life. It’s better that they become what they were born to be rather than try to force them into a role unsuitable for them. I commend my Master Chad for this!

As for Master Chad’s veiled challenge, I’ll say this: once I’m free of probation and I manage to get free of America, I very well might just make a pit stop at a small island nation ruled by a God Alpha and his legion of progeny and faggots!

If that happens, LOOK OUT!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the blessed life of gay God Alpha Dean, twin brother of his faggot Jimmy and part of the Hierarchical family of God Alpha Dino. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

In the long life of this site, there have been few threads to compare with the wondrous Hierarchical family raised with haphazard care by God Alpha Dino and his dearly-departed faggot wife Jamie. Jamie infused Master Dino with lots of money from a career writing in Hollywood, and he spun it into a massive fortune like some possessed Rumplestiltskin.

But even Master Dino would admit that his real fortune comes from his glorious sons. Masters Chad and Dean carry his God Alpha genetics, and his other son Jimmy makes him proud as a truly dedicated faggot. And together like a warped family they have built out a small, self-contained empire of Alphas like Masters Cal and Shane, and a bevy of faggots serving the Men day and night in a heavily-guarded compound secreted away in the mountains.

And so it has been ever since Master Dino and Jamie reached out to me so long ago, and it has been one of the great privileges of my fag life to know them and their motley crew. But circumstances have changed lately, as Master Dean reveals in his latest letter:

I regret you were uninformed as to Our recent deployment. As developments unfolded, everyone has been without internet service until the tower was installed. 

As the Fanta fascist has begun its destruction of Our country, Father thought it best to close the complex, regroup, and, at least for a time, relocate. A smaller complex was built on an island near mommy’s. It was once an animal preserve but had gone back to ‘normal’ after the majority of the animals died off. Father’s tarriences were fueled by arranging the new home, complete with guards and protection. We and the faggots are turning lovely shades of brown again. There are some game animals still but they are safely fenced out, safe until My Holy Brother’s hunting instincts rush to the fore that is.

It’s has been a whirlwind of experience with sweeping changes for all. bunny and the rainbow have gratefully adapted to the changes and seem happier than ever before. I shall admit to you that Chadwick and I had a private assignation last evening and I feel more masculine than one can imagine. I never thought I could love My Brother more but I do. It is a strange, almost diabolical thing. My Brother and I can be working, which jokingly might start a wrestling match, which leads to carnality. It is almost unthinkable to submit to any Man. It actually sickens Me to imagine another Man inside Me but, oh, how fitting it is to feel and see Chadwick taking His pleasure from Me. It is an odd, unique bond. I would murder any other Man who attempted this violation of Me but The Savior’s magnificence somehow placates and soothes such homical impulses. It is a precarious situation. While equally strong, My love for bunny is quite different. For as phantasmagorical as the situation is, it is EXTREMELY satisfying for your King. I dominate all except for the most masculine of Men. It is a glorious, wonderous experience for this proud Alpha Male. I suppose it could be a humbling thing for others but I have known since birth that Chadwick would be the leader of We Brothers so the concerns of My submission to Him were softened by that fact.

My bunny is truly an adult now. she and c.c. have become mommy, for all intents and purposes. Cal and Chad are as true Brothers and We three casually and purposefully use faggots, grabbing them up from happy play, blessing them with sex and semen, then lolling about with refreshments while they giggle and play in the surf contented with Men’s fluids inside them.

Father is gone again on His quest to right the wrongs of the world. We shall discuss His lofty ambitions another time. The Sons of We Gods flourish in this climate and are quickly becoming little Men. My Holy Son and The Prince have become inseparable and are already asserting Their dominance. They are 7 and 6 respectively and have already been ‘caught’ demanding suspected faggot brothers to serve them in children’s ways. It is satisfying to observe Them asserting Their dominance. We have concurred that two boys are faggots as they happily do as the Alpha Boys say. It fills We Men with extreme pride. My bunny says hello to you as she swallows My surfeited slab of flesh. Lol  

I must stop as redfaggot has appeared, hunger in her entire face. My mornings activities are assured. Goodbye for now little one. Your King must take and dominate. 

First of all, I was so relieved (also astonished) to hear that God Dino has taken the extraordinary step of building a brand new secured mansion on an island outside the United States. It’s breathtaking what wealthy Alphas can do! Nobody strategizes better than God Dino, and he sees the handwriting on the wall: America is falling into fascism, and his family is endangered. So many Americans want to do the same thing right now (including yours truly), but they lack the resources and the Alpha mentality to make things happen at will. I’m so glad that God Dino, the ultimate Protector Alpha, has moved his massive flock out of danger!

Master Dean also touches on something I will be writing about more at-length (also a possible podcast episode) about Alphas breeding Alphas. All of the Alphas have been bred by Master Chad at some point or another regardless of their sexual preference. But, as I will discuss in more detail later, that breeding doesn’t diminish their Alphahood in any way. In fact, it tends to strengthen their Alphahood.

Now, Master Dean is a gay God Alpha, but being gay doesn’t mean he wants a cock in his ass or in his mouth. But what he DOES want is the massive shot of Master Chad’s virile cum. The sharing of cum between Alphas is a potent way to share Alpha genetics.

I’m also really intrigued by the way the sons of Masters Chad, Dean, and Cal are growing together and already developing natural Hierarchical tendencies at such a young age! It’s even more definitive proof that these roles arise organically from within us from birth!

The beautiful part is the young faggots will be raised Hierarchically with all of the love and support that most faggots do not enjoy!

I am always in awe of Master Dean. His power and depth of intellect and understanding are absolutely unmatched by anyone except perhaps God Dino and Master Chad. I’m so fortunate to have Master Dean’s loving protection in my life, and his god-like example to share with the world!

It can be a lonely and sometimes dispiriting thing to crank out the sheer volume of content I do, advising people behind the scenes, and generally trying to be everywhere all at once while pushing the truth about Hierarchy as hard as I can into the mainstream. I’m just one faggot, after all!

Added to that are the constant setbacks. I’ve had the winds taken out of my sails again recently with the loss of two big X accounts, accounts that many Masters were using to train their faggots. I take all of that very seriously – it’s an important responsibility – so I’d be lying if those setbacks don’t make me just want to close up shop and move on. I’ve made a contribution to the truth, did my best to carry myself with some amount of integrity, and I’m proud of my work and the relationships I’ve gained.

Of all the arms of Hierarchy University, the Hierarchy Podcast has been something I’ve really poured my heart into. It takes a lot of work to record, edit, and package it for distribution around the world. And, like most other ventures here, it’s a lonely pursuit. I never know if anybody is really hearing me, even though I’ve had plenty of evidence that the podcast is making a difference. Maybe I just get down on myself sometimes.

But occasionally someone sends me a letter so heartfelt and uplifting that I want to rise up and hug the whole world. A faggot brother sent me the following letter in my Questions From Readers Inbox, and I wanted to share it in a special post.

Here’s what he wrote:

Brother, your latest podcast, “Accept Your Truth”, was simply amazing. So many faggots go down the path of misery, and spend years, or even a whole lifetime, suffering, because they cannot let go of the guilt, fear, and shame they believe go along with the acts of a faggot. So many faggots can’t fathom having a happy, fulfilling life. And it’s no wonder. We are a type of separate sex ENTIRELY that is never talked about except in our own circles, or by the Men that use us. A faggot goes through his own “sexual” development just like any other human, but there is no one to sit and hold our hand and explain these crazy feelings we constantly have.

I was a basket case for years, especially when it came to sex. I knew I was different than the person everyone around me was telling me I had to be. I LOVE the way you put it, yes I lived with it my whole life, yes, it was “the white noise of my life…” I just couldn’t put it all together until, like you, I had a real Man, a Man who understood faggots, show me what I am. For me, it wasn’t bad news, it set me free. I embraced it and let myself be a “faggot for Men” and my life has been so wonderful for years and years. Not only sex, but my PLACE in the world makes so much sense. The way I interact with other Men makes so much sense. The worthless appendage between my legs makes sense!

Your words “It’s not the act itself that defines whether or not you’re a faggot, it’s what you are inside, already…You were born a faggot. You have these feelings and yearnings because you are a faggot“…Sam, that hit me in the gut SO hard. It’s such a simple truth that we miss seeing even as it is slapping us in our collective faces.

Thank you for being brave about being a faggot and using the word faggot. Thank you for giving faggots a place to go and get advice and help gain understanding. Thank you for giving us a place to be ourselves. I’ve long said only a faggot TRULY understands another faggot. Alpha Men should never be burdened with understanding a faggot, only identifying us in order to use us. I really hope your site becomes a beacon for faggots who need support from other faggots.

As you said, an Alpha Man helped you on your path to understanding being a faggot. One did for me as well. Somewhere right now a faggot is gaining understanding of what he is because a Man is selfishly (and rightfully) using him. These Men, through using us, held up a mirror and said “This is what you are and have always been, and the things I’m doing to you are what you are made for. You exist for My use. THIS is what your life can be. Embrace these facts and live a happy, fulfilled, HONEST life. Ignore them and suffer in confusion trying to be something you’re not…a real Man.”

This was the best podcast I’ve ever heard. I truly hope a lot of lost faggots find their way because of it…or at least find ENOUGH courage to be with that Man who can hold the mirror up to them and show them a glimpse of what life CAN be.

Lastly, when you say you love your brothers at the end of podcasts…I truly believe it. Something in your voice is so earnest and sweet! We love you too!

I cannot tell you how it felt to hear these words! It was literally like a man dying of thirst who receives even a little bit of water!

Funnily enough, I was disappointed by that episode of the show, and it gnawed at me for days afterward. I kept thinking of ways I should’ve phrased points, or points I felt were left unclear. You have no idea how much I obsess over getting every detail right. Insecurity plagues me like that sometimes.

But letters like this are very special to me because the podcast in particular is my heartfelt conversation directly with each listener. When I know I’ve connected with another person in this way, it really lifts me up!

My brother J, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for sending me this kind note. I’m so glad the episode resonated with you, even though you are already living your truth! It makes me proud to be able to serve Alphas shoulder-to-shoulder with you!

And yes, I do love you. It’s not an act. I love all of those who’ve come to me, trusted me, supported me, and loved me. Thank you for your love and support, and for your beautiful letter that came just at the right time!

Always,

sam the faggot

This is an important lesson to learn for faggots, of course, but also Alphas!

Trying to hide your truth or suppress your urges only leads to frustration.

Fulfilling one’s purpose brings peace!

Alphas like to spit violently into a faggot’s face while they’re breeding them, betraying the fact that they are, on a primal level, disgusted by fags.

It’s not meant to be taken personally. It’s simply the outworking of Male dominance.

Hierarchy 283 – Accept Your Truth

A faggot isn’t defined by action, but by truth.

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Hello there,

So I have an alpha, and he calls me faggot. Thats what I’m saved as in his phone, that’s how he addresses me—I don’t know if hes ever called me by my actual name. He calls me a faggot when he fucks my throat, and there is honestly no better feeling when he does. The other day he called me a ‘good faggot’ when I was cleaning his place, and man was that amazing.

I guess I’m curious, why do guys like me love being called a faggot so much? A lot of people find the term taboo, but I can’t get enough of it—it perfectly encapsulates who I am and what my role is.

Thank you for the question, brother! 

Yes, this is one of the deepest truths in faggot life. We love being called filthy and derogatory names, but the term “faggot” stands alone as our deepest trigger word. One of my most popular posts on Tumblr in the earliest days of this site was an article that defiantly defended the use of the term “faggot”, and my stance has never wavered.

Why do we love it so much? Well, first of all, we are born faggots. When we first heard that term, we instantly identified with it because we knew instinctively that it described a truth inside us even before we had sexual thoughts (for me, it was in the sixth grade). 

But we also like when Men and Alphas call us “faggot” because it makes us feel “seen” by them. So often, we go ignored (until they need something), so a Man acknowledging our faghood reinforces within ourselves that we are not imagining things. THIS IS ACTUALLY WHO WE ARE!

Faggots also have a masochistic/sadomasochistic side to them, and the use of the word “faggot” hits as hard as a fist sometimes. We like abuse in many ways; that’s just one. 

Your Alpha is acknowledging your purpose and position by calling you “faggot”. In some ways, Alphas use the term with some amount of affection (like the name of a pet), and we can look at it that way as well. Relish his use of that term, brother! 

Faggot psychology is complex for sure, but if you read this site you’ll practically get a PhD in it! 

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This black Alpha Master is known as @deepbreedz on X. He’s a very verbal, raunchy, dominant big-dicked King who seems to delight in the service of his faggots.

I love him already!

What I really appreciate about him is his skillful verbal banter that inspires his faggots to work harder to service him.

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

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

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

Here’s what he wrote:

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

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

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

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

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

Way too many “haths” in that drivel!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So what’s really going on here?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But Master Francesco is not a typical Alpha.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thank you, Master Francesco!

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

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