Hello. I don’t consider myself a faggot, because althought I act like one during sessions once I’m not horny I don’t feel any impulse to be subservent, I don’t like doing house chores neither I would ever pay another man, even an alpha, etc etc. I know an alpha that sometimes I serve, and I know a faggot that is very clearly a total faggot and also serves him. One time the alpha was traveling, and the fag (who things I’m pretty) started coming up on me. I ended up using him. Now, that’s not my thing, but I was horny and it seemed so…right? Like, even though I’m obviously not an alpha he seemed to be very clearly below me in the hierarchy, and I could never imagine myself submiting to him. Is this normal? You talk a lot here about alphas and faggots so I’m not sure how the “middle of the pyramid” interacts with itself.
Thanks for the question!
That’s an interesting situation! It sounds like your Alpha owns a diverse stable of servants he uses! Impressive!
Yes, it’s quite normal for the lower levels of the hierarchy pyramid to interact this way. in fact, they all interact with each other this way, from top to bottom (hence the diagram!).
So just like the Alpha hierarchy interacts from the top-down (God Alphas using Apex Alphas, Apex Alphas using Alphas, etc.), betas will sometimes use faggots. You’re higher than a faggot hierarchically, so it really shouldn’t cause you any alarm. I’m sure your Master would approve of the situation, and probably find it kind of funny.
Earlier this week was one of those non-stop, soul-draining days at the office. I woke up tired and spent the whole day in meetings, calls, and dealing with everyone else’s problems. By mid-afternoon, I texted Declan saying I couldn’t wait to get home, relax, watch a movie, and cuddle in his arms.
He simply replied:
“Yes, let’s do that, babe.”
That message kept me going. I left work, stopped to grab dinner, and finally walked through the door thinking I was about to have a quiet night.
I put the food down, took off my shoes, and went into the living room to greet my boyfriend. Like I do every single day, I dropped to my knees in front of him without even thinking. It’s second nature now, I kneel, remove his socks, and start kissing his feet. The smell of his workday hit me instantly, a mix of leather, sweat, and warmth. My tongue traced over the tops of his feet, across the arches, and down to the soles.
I could taste the salt and feel the roughness of his skin as I sucked each toe slowly, one by one, while my tongue circled between them. His toes flexed a few times, little signs that he liked it, but he didn’t say a word. He just leaned back, watching his show, occasionally glancing down to make sure I was still at work.
After about twenty minutes, my jaw was starting to ache, and I tried to shift or stand up. That’s when I felt it, his hand suddenly grabbing a fistful of my hair.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going? Mouth back on my toes and shut up.”
My breath caught. That tone hit hard.
Without another word, I went right back to it, licking, sucking, and massaging his feet in silence. The only sounds were the TV and the wet sounds coming from my mouth. I stayed there for another thirty minutes, completely ignored, existing only as his footrest and toy.
Eventually, he said casually,
“Go get me a drink.”
When I got up, my knees cracked. I went to the kitchen, made his drink, and took it to him. He didn’t even look up, just took it from my hand, and I quietly walked to the bedroom to change out of my dress clothes.
I was unbuttoning my shirt when he suddenly appeared in the doorway. He didn’t smile.
“In the cage. Now. Don’t make me repeat it.”
I froze.
My heart dropped because I had no idea what was coming. I really thought we were going to cuddle.
But his expression told me otherwise, this was serious.
As I crawled into the cage, he followed me in with a few items. My stomach turned when I saw what they were: cuffs, a hood, shackles, and a gag.
He said, almost casually:
“A guy named Anthony, the one who paid to extend your chastity for another month, also bought a punishment from my throne. You might not like it, but it is what it is.”
Then he listed what was requested:
👀 Hooded
👀 Gagged
👀 Kneeling
👀 Balls cuffed to the jail cell
👀 Hands handcuffed
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He placed the hood over my head, muffling everything. I could barely see or hear. My wrists were cuffed in front of me to the cage, my knees pressed into the floor, and my balls were cuffed through the bars so I couldn’t move more than a few inches. Then he shackled my ankles and looped the chain through the bars, forcing my legs backward until I was completely locked in place, kneeling, bent forward, my face pressed near the bars, unable to move, my breath echoing inside the hood.
I heard him step back and say quietly, almost amused,
“That’s better.”
Time became meaningless. I had no idea how long I’d been restrained. Every sound felt amplified, his footsteps, the TV in the background, even the sound of him pouring a drink somewhere nearby.
Every now and then he’d come over and tease me, tugging at my balls or giving them a quick slap before walking away again.
Then suddenly I felt something cold. A hand spreading something across my balls.
And then it hit.
🔥 A535 cream.
The burn was instant, a deep, searing pain that made me gasp into the gag. I tried to pull back, but the cuffs held me tight. My entire body shook. It was unbearable, and he knew it. I could hear him laughing softly as he walked away.
That hour felt endless.
At times I tried to fight it, other times I just gave up and knelt there shaking and sweating, drooling into the gag while the burn consumed me.
Eventually, I heard another sound, one that didn’t make sense at first. A second voice. A quiet moan.
Declan wasn’t alone.
Through the hood I could hear him, the sound of his belt, the deep grunts, the rhythm.
He was getting a blowjob.
Someone else was on their knees, servicing him while I was caged and burning.
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He came hard, I heard it, I felt the tone in his voice change when he finished.
But I wasn’t allowed to see who it was.
When he finally removed the hood and cuffs later that night, he just smiled down at me and said,
“You’ll find out eventually.”
Two days before, I learned that I’ll be participating in No Nut November, and that more punishments are already lined up.
That’s my life.
The life of a slave boyfriend, owned, used, and kept locked for the man I love. 🖤
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The following post is part of a thread celebrating the emergence of Master Bolt, an Alpha who was trapped in the cycle of Alpha latency until a recent discovery rescued him! CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Alpha latency is something I’ve pioneered and studied extensively. It’s a very real phenomenon among Men, and when left untreated (through information and coaching) it can be one of the saddest things to ever happen to a Man. Alpha latency robs a natural-born Alpha of his inborn purpose to lead and be worshiped. It robs him of his power by tricking him into thinking it doesn’t exist. AWFUL!
Recovering Alphas from Alpha latency has been one of the great unexpected joys of running this site over 10 years. I didn’t even conceive of anything like Alpha latency when I started this thing back then, but my efforts to restore these latent Alphas has given me a wealth of information and tremendous happiness for both myself and them. Alphas who escape Alpha latency are like beaten-down lions who have spent their entire lives in a cage and are suddenly set free. The sunburst of power radiating from them lights up the world, and infinite landscapes of conquerable territory suddenly become their hunting grounds. It’s magnificent to experience, even from my limited vantage point.
There have been some intense stories I’ve covered of this radical change. For instance, there was this one straight Alphas who, after escaping Alpha latency, immediately went out and bred three faggots in one day! He was shocked at how easily these faggots obeyed and succumbed to his newfound Alpha power! Or there’s the case of Master Cal, who wasn’t fully a latent Alpha (but very close) who now fully lives an Apex Alpha life with personal faggots and women bearing him children. It’s VERY real, and it’s exactly what these great Men need to THRIVE!
The latest example comes from the Hierarchy University Discord (why aren’t you joined up? CLICK HERE!). It involves a furry named Bolt who has, just within the last few weeks, discovered he was actually born an Alpha! While I had very little to do with his processing, he shared it with the server and gave me permission to share his triumph:
So all my post-pubescent life I’ve known I’m gay and have always been attracted to masculinity and power and domination. I work hard in the gym and compete in bodybuilding competitions and love seeing other massive guys grow as well. My favorite type of porn revolves around size difference, comparisons, power disparities, and domination scenes.
For years I always thought I was a fag for these feelings. I allowed myself to be a bottom and tried to submit to other men.
But recently, I learned that I am NOT a fag. I was just confused. I’ve realized that I don’t want to BE dominated by a man. I want TO dominate a lesser being.
Ive realized I want the control the physical and mental aspects of a fag and rewrite them to serve me.
In the last two weeks I’ve been on a crazy power trip bender. I went from being a pathetic omega to a sex-crazed top. I fucked the life out of three guys yesterday alone. I was just bored and demanded they prepare themselves for me in each case. 10-20 mins late, I pull up, drop my pants, rail them on the bed, the floor, against the wall or window, leave them cunted and bred, and dip out.
I already got one of the fags buying me food and shit and I just started messaging him two days ago.
I am fucking DRUNK off this sense of power and entitlement. I feel a rush every time I do something now. I feel bigger, better, and more confident than I ever have in my life.
All of this started during a hook up where something in me switched and stayed that way. Instead of submitting, I broke a poser who pretended to be an Alpha. He disgusted me. I will never subject myself to the wishes or whims of a lesser being.
I am Alpha Bolt. And I’m here now.
AWESOME!
In most cases, a slight alteration in thinking is all that’s needed for a latent Alpha to literally explode with power! But that slight alteration is sometimes hard to make, because the programming that has been blocking the Alpha is so deeply embedded in his psyche.
You can HEAR Master Bolt’s spinetingling excitement and joy at this discovery within himself. It’s like suddenly discovering you’ve had a winning lottery ticket in your wallet for your entire life!
I’m so happy for Master Bolt, and excited for his future reign!
Hi Sam, last time I message you me and my master Damien split and I need some time to get away so me and some friends went to comicon to just ensure ourselves and spend five days at the hotel so just to recharge our batteries
My friend, let’s call him John. He was asking me so many questions about what it’s like to be gay because he got framed for rape by his last girlfriend and it scarred him for a long time.
Anyway, he asked me if I would suck his dick and that’s how I knew he wasn’t an alpha. He asked because a real alpha was just pull his dick out and say suck it faggot
I made him wear cocking because I didn’t want him to come too fast. I want to work for it you know and or about seven minutes in and I’m going right down to the base. I’m massaging everything with my tongue and he starts to get cold feet and I got annoyed. I put in all this work though I literally held him in place and continued my work and that’s when he unloaded in my mouth he was passed out, blissfully for the rest of the night.
So I go to bed oh, and by the way, his load was not very good. He may be skinny, but he’s not taking good care of himself you know as we all know if you don’t take care of yourself, your cum won’t taste good. It wasn’t salty or bitter It was just bland
anyway, I go to sleep and I wake up and I can feel something hitting against me in my ass. I look over my shoulder and there’s John balls deep inside me, and I won’t lie. He felt amazing when he saw me stare at him. He froze and I said please continue. He didn’t last too long maybe about Two minutes I don’t know. I really couldn’t tell it was so short
anyway, John said, I know, pronounce myself your master I’m your alpha and you’re my faggot and I said no, I’m not and no, you’re not He was confused and I said John you’re a beta and Alpha doesn’t have to announce that he’s an alpha
it’s not like we ruined our friendship we were just being honest with each other and before we left the hotel I let him fuck me hard in the bathtub like really hard no condom no nothing and on the way home. I gave him road head because I don’t know, I thought I thought I should be nice.
so tell me, Sam do you think he was a beta or is he actually an alpha just one of the lesser ones because if he is an alpha and he’s already my friend maybe I should start submitting to him because I honestly feel safe when he’s inside me, not like when I was with Damien
I think you made a terrible mistake with John. You called him “beta” and essentially demeaned him, but let me ask you this: what makes you the judge of his Alphahood or what he is?
I’ve written many times about “Alpha latency”. There are Alphas out there who, for whatever reason, live as betas or faggots because they’ve been confused by past experiences or trauma. You don’t know what John has been through in his life that might be affecting him.
I posit that John very well might be a latent Alpha who was attempting to break out of his false beta exterior by dominating you, and you degraded him and shot him down. That’s very bad, brother.
It’s notable that, even though you called him a beta and dismissed his Alpha potential, he still mounted you multiple times, fucked you hard, and fucked your throat multiple times. In other words, I think you are wrong about John.
You owe him an apology for treating him that way. You need to learn to stop trying to be a bossy bottom and start submitting with insight when a Man exhibits the signs John did. This is crucial, because we faggots have the opportunity to help Men become their true selves AS LONG AS WE DON’T GET IN THE WAY.
Why do Alphas sneak around and find fggots kneeling behind gloryholes?
Well watch the clip and see!
These Alphas know they’re going to get professional, worshipful service from that faggot with no chit-chat or fuss. It’s purely about his pleasure, as it’s supposed to be!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the discovery of hierarchy by a faggot named Daniel and his gay Alpha partner, Master Justin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When it comes to Hierarchy, you’d think gays would understand and accept it better than straights. After all, there’s no female influence short-circuiting Male power in the gay world; it’s only males engaged in roles of Tops and bottoms, leather daddies and sissy boys. But peculiarly, gays have been caught up in the idea of equality probably borne out of their fight for general equality in society. The embracing of Hierarchy comes off like a fetish to gays, some harmless fun that has no direct effect on their lives.
Meanwhile, the mere mention of Hierarchy to straight Men ignites a knowing flicker in their eyes. They recognize the truth of it in a deep and meaningful way. I suspect it comes from the fact that straight Men have been freely ruling the world since human society began. Hierarchy (and its roles) is instantly recognizable to straight Men because they grew up in a society that is invisibly governed by Hierarchy.
So when I hear about a gay couple stumbling across Hierarchy and instantly embracing it, I get excited.
On the Hierarchy University Discord the other day a gay Master named Justin introduced himself as “Bubba” and began telling this story of how his partner of three years named Daniel came to him four days ago and confessed that he was a faggot. Not just a bottom or a sub. A FAGGOT.
This threw Master Justin for a loop.
He told me recently that he always felt he was different as well, just completely opposite. he shared stories of his childhood and adult hood. like a marine neighbor that would come over and force him to suck his dick whenever he wanted.
The reason why this was so surprising to Master Justin was simple: he was treating Daniel pretty much like an equal partner in their committed relationship. This revelation that his sub partner was actually a faggot led Master Justin to seek answers about what he should be doing.
And that, my friends, led him to The Hierarchy Podcast!
Thank you for making this podcast. It was my awakening. I didn’t know I was an alpha when he confessed being a faggot. your podcast helped me realize I was an alpha.
This discovery unlocked a bunch of Master Justin’s hidden Alphahood, which was always there but misunderstood.
I just wasn’t able to put it into words. I’ve always been a top, but there was a feeling of more. Beyond just a top. I’m glad we discovered this after 3 years. It was always there, just hidden. Like when we first got together, our first date I fucked his throat until he vomitted. I would also rub my feet all over his face after walking barefoot through a golf course. There was just shame on his side, and uncertainty on my side how to fulfill my needs.
But now that Master Justin has embraced his Alphahood and Daniel has accepted his faghood, things are vastly improved:
He’s getting better each day at servicing Me, and I’m learning how to make sure he’s taken care of.
You see, Hierarchy is not a fetish … it’s a PURPOSE. For some of us, the call is so unmistakable and insistent that you’d almost need Michael Jackson-levels of propofol to silence it. Daniel couldn’t remain quiet anymore about how badly he needed to serve Justin, not just be his lover. And Daniel’s submission helped Justin embrace that greater power gnawing at him for so many years.
Now, thanks to the truth about Hierarchy, they are both able to live a more complete and fulfilling life together!
I thank Master Justin for sharing this story with me and those on the Discord (now poised to pass 1,000 members!)! These are the kinds of success stories that make this site and the podcast rewarding for me!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of Master Blake, a straight, 30-year-old Alpha who mostly just uses faggots for head since discovering their Hierarchical purpose three years ago. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the great surprises of the new-and-improved Hierarchy University Discord is how many truly straight and powerful Alphas reign there, and that they all confidently own/use faggots either on the side or full-time.
I use the word “surprise” only in reference to the fact that these great Alphas assembled there so quickly. It is, of course, no surprise to me that straight Alpha use faggots. After all, I’ve spent my life serving straight Alphas, and this entire website was founded on the premise that straight Alphas use faggots. And over ten years, this site has been the beacon of this hierarchical truth, chronicling so many detailed stories of these straight Masters that the site is constantly outgrowing its storage capacity. This site proves that about straight Alphas as established fact.
The latest example of this phenomenon is Master Blake. He’s a 30-year-old Alpha in California who is something of a late bloomer to the use of faggots. If I had to label Master Blake, I’d say he has more Destroyer Alpha tendencies at this point in his development, which is pretty normal for an Alpha getting into faggot usage later.
Note how he started at age 27:
I have always been so harsh and rough when I have sex. But its been difficult with girls. Everytime I would try to shut them up and slap them, they would not want it.
It was so frustrating. I would always fantasize being rough in bed with girls and even fags. The first fag found me on bumble, dating website. He wanted me to humiliate him and slap him. I of course immediately took this chance, and went over. He was a married fag, he didnt want me to tell anyone, which worked for me. Well then I beat him up real hard, which I had been holding in me for so long, i finally released this out of me. It felt incredible.
Beat him up and fucked him too of course. I just want to get my aggression out and relax you know and fags really help with that. So ever since I have been noticing faggots every where and trying to use them as much as I can.
Sadly, Master Blake was unable to take ownership of that faggot:
I could not (take ownership) because he didnt want it anymore, since his wife was about to find out about him. He contacted me many times but then ghosted me.
Since that first fag, Master Blake was hooked. He loves getting head from random faggots. I asked him about ownership of fags, and he admitted that he’d like to own a faggot as long as it was obedient and not a “bossy bottom” like so many Cali faggots.
I like my things getting done thats all. Blowjob everyday or every other day when I need it, pick up My groceries and getting my laundry done. But so far only blowjobs and groceries.
Master Blake really only has one hard rule: any faggot he owns will not live with him. He said he’d require the faggot move nearby so it can be there to provide the service he requires.
One significant change with Master Blake is the fact that he’s developed the Hierarchical “third eye” I discussed recently. Suddenly he sees faggots everywhere! But here’s the thing that makes Master Blake stand out among his Alpha peers: when he sees a faggot “in the wild” like that, he will use it right then!
In fact, before my interview with him two days ago Master Blake had gotten a blowjob from a wild faggot after his morning workout, and the story of how that happened is terrific:
After I worked out i left the gym , and this fag was in the lot staring at me because I took my shirt off i was sweating. And he stared at me with those faggity eyes I KNEW IT. I literally waved him over, thats it. He got in my car and i said you wanna suck dick huh?! And pushed him on my dick as I started driving around. He didnt even hesitate and I called him faggot the whole ride! It was so fun ahahah!
The fag ended up swallowing two loads directly from Master Blake’s 8-inch cock!
I asked Master Blake about faggots in chastity, and how he feels about seeing fags locked up:
I know they are in the right headspace. It makes me feel very powerful honestly. I feel like a God! It makes me cum faster!
Finally, I asked Master Blake if he had any advice for straight Alphas out there who are on the fence about using faggots:
Just fucking open a straight porn video on your phone and use faggots to get off!!! It’s so much easier!
I really enjoyed talking to Master Blake about a bunch of things. He’s clearly a direct, no-nonsense straight Alpha who knows exactly what he wants and has the body, the cock, and the dominant will to get it. He’s in the prime of his blessed Alpha life, pumped full of testosterone and adrenaline and balls constantly aching for release.
He’s every faggot’s dream straight Alpha, ripped right from their high school yearbook!
It should be interesting to see what happens as he continues to seek that first devoted faggot to satisfy all of his needs!
Sometimes Zack is a good boy and boyfriend, but as his owner, it’s my job to make sure he never forgets who he belongs to. Even when he behaves, that fear of disobeying me needs to stay alive. It’s what keeps him obedient, molded, and mine.
Yes, the ass is his, but it’s an ass that belongs to me. And I’ll paddle it anytime, any way, and anywhere I damn well choose.
I get a little dismayed when I look at findom. Faggots throw tens of thousands of dollars a month at each of these young straight Alphas in the desperate hope of feeling owned by them. Unfortunately, these Alphas have no interest in owning faggots, and worse, wouldn’t have the first clue on how to do that.
These findom Alphas are almost entirely hot social media Alphas, the kind you see flexing for the cameras at your local Planet Fitness gym. They’re opportunists, sliding into the DMs of faggots like storm-chasing roofers looking for a quick payday.
I find it sad that, for most of these cash faggots, they’ll never know the peace and sense of purpose that comes from being owned by true Alpha Masters. Oh, the things they could learn if they were!
For instance, there’s Master @theOMGboss. I’ve known him for a long time (ever since my earliest days on Tumblr), and he owns personal, in-home fags as well as a huge stable of cash fags.
But he’s different than the rest:
This is the attitude of a true Alpha Master who understands how to cultivate submissive faggots and turn them into valuable possessions that he knows completely.
Another great example of a true Alpha Master and Owner of faggots is @the247Master. He actually owns and develops what are essentially faggot beasts of burden.
This Masters perspective is clear:
These are incredible Alphas who have accepted hierarchy completely and have bravely forged lives so they can experience everything that is possible.
And by embracing their natural role as Master, they have also taken the responsibility of caring for and training their faggots. They give their faggots the chance they’d otherwise never have, to fully experience what being a faggot means.
There’s no way a faggot can receive that kind of true fulfillment from some arrogant 20-year-old InstaDom/ cashmaster.
To the Alphas reading this: take seriously the commission nature gave you. You were meant to lead, teach, train, and discipline. You were born to OWN inferiors and shape them into useful possessions. Take that seriously.
To the faggots reading this: your commission as a faggot is deeper and more important than sending a couple of $20 bills to a kid on Twitter with nice feet. It means something to be truly owned and trained by an Alpha Master. Don’t give away something as precious as your loyal submission to Men who have no clue or desire to own and train you!
Hierarchy is important to me. It’s important to society. We have roles we’ve been given in that greater scheme, but far too often those gifts are wasted.
And when those gifts are wasted, human potential is wasted.
So embrace your purpose, embrace the truth, and set your mind on greater possibilities!
