The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise and development of Master Shane (nickname: Tank), a straight God Alpha who rose to hierarchical power under the guidance of Master Dino and Master Chad. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Trust me, I feel your pain.

The intersecting true stories of Alphas and faggots coming from Master Dino’s mountain sanctuary is so bewildering and seemingly impossible that I have a hard time keeping up with it. When something happens with any one of them my inbox is flooded with emails describing it from each perspective, and it’s my job as a reporter to try and streamline a narrative that makes some sort of sense.

Now why is this so important to me? Because I’ve fallen in love with these Alphas and faggots and their absolutely insane and fulfilling lifestyle! There simply is no better example of the power of pure hierarchical truth than Master Dino’s extended (and rapidly growing) family safeguarded at his heavily-guarded Compound in the hills.

I plan to create a flowchart to outline the current players involved in this sprawling, Yellowstone-like saga (because frankly I NEED THE HELP, just like you do!).

At Master Dino’s Compound there are many faggots, many with (literally) colorful names (they’re labeled by colors and are referred to as “the rainbow”). Then there are several God-level Alphas: Master Dino, his sons Master Chad and Master Dean, and then two “adopted” sons, Master Cal and Master Shane (Tank).

But let’s try to focus on the primary subject of this post: the glorious Master Shane.

Readers of FWA (the previous incarnation of this site) are probably somewhat familiar with Master Shane. Admittedly, you’d need a photographic memory, because he was mentioned only fleetingly in the narrative on the old site, and I never did a full post only about him. I’ve never been able to speak directly with Master Shane; I know about him mostly from the many reams of emails I share with everyone there (you really have no idea how much work and research I do behind the scenes of what you read here).

But here’s some background: Master Chad discovered Master Shane (prior to Master Shane’s introduction to the use of faggots) at a bar. Master Shane struck an immediate impression with Master Chad because Master Shane (referred to by the locals as “Tank”) was a buff, long-haired Alpha with camera-ready good looks. The two Alphas became fast Alpha brothers, and Master Chad introduced him to the Compound and the glories of faggot worship. Soon thereafter Master Shane took a position as a security guard at the Compound, while also partaking of the fleshly pleasures of faggot service and the occasional female he and Master Chad rustled up. And, like most true Alphas there, he ascended and became more powerful under the tutelage of Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean.

And that’s where left the story when I had my unfortunate episode with the fucked-up U.S. Bureau Of Prisons.

Upon my return, there was no mention of Master Shane, and I didn’t think to ask given the weight of circumstances surrounding my faggot brother Jamie’s death.

But then two days ago I received an amazing letter directly from Master Shane himself! And, like the rest of the Alphas living at the Compound, Master Shane is expressive and erudite and a pure blast of Alpha bravado.

Here’s his letter:

It’s me, Tank. Chad says you been locked up. Was there a prisoner left without an empty bag? Lol Sorry you got caught up in shit. I like you.

I live in Ireland now. Got a little stone cottage, still own little d and jon, who was bluefaggot until Brother gave her to me. I own one more fag named paddy. She’s Irish and I got a good life. I got a book of poetry I wrote that’s selling well there and I have reams more to compile. It’s a simple, good life. The faggots serve Me well and keep Me drained. In between writing and breeding My girls several times a day, life is sweet. I get on well with the local dudes. They love to drink and fight.  I’m right at home there. Thanks to Pop, I even have an Alpha buddy there and We occasionally switch fags for fun and variety but He’s a homebody like Me. Our own holes are pleasure enough except when the Manimal starts scratching to be released. Even then, I hardly ever want new holes. Those days are pretty much over. I am well served at home.

I’m here because Pop dropped in on Me last week and told Me about mommy. Fuck sam, mommy was the greatest. I still miss her sweet throat. she swallowed My 12 incher like it was a Goddamned aspirin! Fuck, she soothed My mind and pleasured My body AND showed the green kid that just showed up in her home that He was an ALPHA MALE! Pop is darker than I’ve ever seen. He used My properties and thrilled them. He also terrified them unintentionally. He’s really ready to take on the world. He will make sure to blaze a path of destruction in His rage. little d is Pop’s nephew and she said she’d never seen Pop like this but the whore loved His roughness. The pussy was hurt but she didn’t care. I love fags: a bleeding pussy is a badge of honor. I get it. It does feel kind of good hurting fags a little bit because they behave like fallen soldiers, all humble and stoic about their “war wounds” as well as proud of their accomplishments pleasing Men.

I met and like Cal and, of course, I had My Brother Dean remind Me of the Alpha fights and pleasures We used to have. He’s still a tough, intelligent Alpha dude and He sure makes bunny (excuse Me, jaye) happy. Hell, before I could get in the door that little slut had My cock out and down her throat! she is definitely a size queen. she’s made sure to drink every load I’d let her have until Dino pulled her off Me! Lol  It’s great knowing I’m missed. 

Finally, My Brother Chad. What can I say? He’s more of a MAN than I’ll ever be. You fucking KNOW how much I love The Savior. After We “caught up” (lol) He told Me about His Sons. Boy, is He PROUD of those Little Lords. I asked the number of kids cause it was over 40 when I left. He said 38 or 39 because 1 died and like 4 others weren’t His, the cunts were knocked up before He fucked them and after blood tests the truth came out.

I’ve been here 7 hours and the rainbow of whores have had 9 nuts from Me. And there’s a Goddamned line around the corner, waiting to ride the longest Alpha cock in the place.  Lol  Chad is looking over My shoulder and yelling, “Fuck you Tank. Why don’t you tell her what You been REALLY wanting from Your superior Alpha Brother?” and laughed His ass off. Fucker. You are already knowledgeable of the sessions with The Savior and He knows it but Chad deservedly likes to announce His triumphs, be they Alpha or faggot. I’m not ashamed to say I am more powerful after We tussle and He breeds Me. No other Man on earth will ever do that except My Brother. It charges My fucking batteries and then together We take all the fags until they are ravaged and passed out. I can’t explain it, don’t really care to. It’s just a fact. The Holy Savior just makes everybody fall in love. He’s the perfect balance of gentleman and serial rapist. One can’t fight Him, you just want to submit. For Me, that was a big shocker. I never wanted to get fucked by anyone before. If you remember My story, I was a hustler and a couple of times I took it up the ass because of the cash but I fucking hated it. Swore it would never happen again after I met Pop and He showed Me the world. I truly believe there isn’t a Man alive, no matter His preference, who could refuse Chad’s gifts-IF He is honest. Pop is the only one I’ve met who can dominate Chad and that’s as it should be. 

But enough of that, the rainbow has lunch on the table. jaye and cc have remembered all My favs and I’m starving! Coq au vin, yellow squash casserole, biscuits and honey, Egyptian green beans, and red velvet cake! Fuck, I miss My Family. After lunch and a nut, Us Guys are headed out to hunt for holes just like the old days. Life is great, faggot. I hope things turn out as well for you, sam. I hope you got plenty of Alpha cock and cum. It’s your purpose so don’t let the world or work get in the way of fulfillment, fruit. You NEED Alpha ownership to be happy. Don’t forget yourself in your rush to enlighten your brethren. You NEED guidance and cum, never shortchange yourself. you’re a good faggot.

Dream about My cock, sam. All the faggots love My sweet pole burrowing into their holes. They may scream at first but, oh how they BEG for it once they become accustomed to its massive heft and My punishing rut. Good to talk to you, sam. Heed My advice, little hole. 

Master Tank

WHEW! Did you get all of that?

A few things pop out in Master Shane’s letter:

1. Yes, Master Shane prostituted himself when he was young. He had a very troubled early life, and became a classic case of latent Alphahood. Of course, nature provided evidence of his true purpose with that 12-inch dick (someone else told me it was 12.5 inches), so his Alphahood was merely dormant and waiting for the spark provided by Master Chad.

2. Master Chad has bred or fed all of the other Alphas at the Compound except his father, Master Dino. So in pure hierarchical terms, Master Chad is the truest God Alpha among them. The other Alphas who have received Master Chad’s copious ejaculations (he has hyperspermia) report that they feel even more energized and powerful (as Master Shane mentions here). I intend to write more about this phenomena later.

3. Notice how the faggots in the Compound, despite being owned by certain Alphas, are expected to be shared properties among the Alpha brothers. This is, of course, a dream assignment for any faggot; midnight rapes, testosterone-scented sheets, unforgiving throat fucks, and torrents of cum constantly pumping into every orifice. It’s a non-stop orgy, but one filled with deep love and security.

4. As Master Shane mentioned, Master Dino stopped by Ireland to visit with him. Following the death of his fag-wife Jamie, Master Dino embarked on a globe-trotting quest to test his mettle and release the rage and pain he’s feeling from his profound loss. He’s currently in Nepal with Master Chad and training with an elite group of warriors there. I’m sure I’ll eventually know more about this.

As a writer myself, I was thrilled to learn about Master Shane’s poetry book. I can only imagine what a book of poetry from a God Alpha might be like, but I hope he will share some of it with me. These little surprises I discover from the denizens of the Compound (both Alpha and faggot) keep me forever in love with them all.

I’m just deeply grateful to Master Shane for sharing more of his life with me. As always, I’m humbled to the core to carry the words of the greatest Alphas on the planet and share them with others still learning about the deeper and more meaningful aspects of hierarchy.

Thank you Master Shane, and the rest of the Family as well!

Yours,

sam the faggot

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 greatest discoveries in the entire history of FWA was a straight Alpha named Cal. He was approaching thirty years old when I met him via my Questions From Readers inbox. He’d been sent to FWA as a joke by one of his Alpha buddies, but what he read rattled him to the core. He recognized that the worship his inner Alpha hungered to have was being offered free of charge by adoring faggots.

That first letter from him is one of the greatest unedited cries for help I’ve ever received. He wanted to understand that, even though he’d fallen down the rabbit hole, everything he was learning was real because he wanted it all!

So I broke protocol and connected Master Cal with Master Chad, God Alpha son of God Alpha Dino. I sensed a kinship between them based on their writing styles. It turned out to be one of the best moves I ever made, because in no time flat Master Cal had left his previous life and moved to Master Dino’s heavily-guarded mountain compound.

And that’s when things really changed. First and foremost, Master Cal immediately received his first blowjob from a faggot (Jamie, Master Dino’s dearly-departed fag-wife) and it literally and figuratively blew him away. From there Master Cal was fucking every faggot hole in the place and roaring like a conquering beast.

As things got crazier and crazier (both in his life and mine) I didn’t hear much from him (although it’s all now preserved in the thread above).

But Master Cal finally wrote to me today, and it thrilled me to no end. I’m so proud to be able to share it with all of you Alphas and faggots out there, some of whom adore Master Cal almost as much as I do.

Hey fag boy,

It’s been a hot minute since we talked. Things have been hectic lately but extremely positive. It took some time to deal with the loss of mommy. If you remember she was My first fag and was really special to Me. That was her talent. she made every dude here feel like a unique and omnipotent God and like she was created just for Him. I grieved longer for her than that cunt of a “wife” I had. Jeez. Hadn’t even thought of the slash in years.

While the Dudes were on the island with mommy I was entrusted to keep things running here (which Pop praised Me for! It felt SO good to please God and make Him proud) and keep the rainbow in good shape, the ones left here with Me anyway. Since becoming one of the Family, My life has been fabulous. I got My baby, terry, and whitefaggot is a particular favorite. she loves Me almost as much as terry. And, I’m going to be a Dad in 3 months. When cunt got pregnant, Pop arranged shit with His lawyer and she signed away her rights for money. As soon as He’s born Calvin Chadwick Stanton will be coming to live with Gods. My terry can’t wait. 

sam, My life is so special now and it is partially due to you. I can’t begin to think what I would be without My new Family. I have a bond with These powerful Men that strengthens My own power. I can’t say there’s any distinction between My love for My Brothers Chad And Dean but I feel closer to Chad. I suppose it’s because He showed Me the ropes and blended My teaching with raucous fun and faggot fucking. Plus, Chad was the first Brother that I double dicked a fag with. What an amazing experience. Some might see that as queer or something but I never felt more masculine as when My Brother and I came in the cunt simultaneously! Fuck faggot, I STILL get horny feeling that extraordinary power of dominance over a fag coupled with the experience of pleasure shared with Chad. Alpha Brothers forever!

I had met Tank (Master Shane) briefly before but He was leaving as I was moving in. Calmer than Chad, He’s more like Dean in demeanor. The fucker’s got the biggest cock. The faggots literally line up for a ride and a taste. While I’m not homo, I  think Tank is maybe the handsomest Man I’ve seen. To compare, Chad is ruggedly handsome and masculinely sexy. Tank is masculine in the way dudes on the cover of romance novels, Long hair, chiseled features, and when He pulls out that damned Billy club of a cock fags and cunts alike start drooling. Damn, till He came along, I had the biggest! Just barely because Dean’s is only .2 inches shorter than Me.

I reread the shit about Me on the site and it regurgitated so many memories I had forgotten. Chad just fucking showing up at My pad, sitting in the truck getting sucked off then mommy showing Me what a real fucking blow job was! Meeting Pop and Dean, fucking faggots until I shot bloody cum and left fags passed out and on their periods. Getting high anytime I want, being catered to continually, and just being one of The Gods has brought a fitting completeness to My life. Even negative shit like losing 60% of My savings because of the Fanta fascist’s asinine “policies” can’t dampen My enthusiasm, plus I’m a Son of God now so such concerns are small. you can’t imagine all Pop has taught Me. When I came here I was pretty much a Alpha virgin, Pop took Me under His wing and taught Me that I was truly a MAN and what that meant. Chad and Dean showed Me how to completely take and own fags and how to enjoy My new power over humanity. Now, reading of My “awakening” I seem so fucking young and dumb. Reading of My excitement and fear of this unknown world and the horniness of that naive Kid makes Me laugh now. As a straight dude I was scared to even be in a threesome with 2 cunts. Now I am empowered sharing faggot pussy and feeling My Brother cum inside it with His cock sliding against Mine as I cum too! Fuck! It’s the most awesome, Manly charge of power that exists! And I ain’t naming names but since My awakening, there’s been an Alpha Brother or two that have sucked Me off through the years and THAT IS POWER! I still consider Myself straight because I got no desire to suck or be fucked, but just like My Brother Chad, I got no problem cumming in any hole if it makes Me hard. Women, fags, gay guys, I don’t give a fuck if I want to cum and they want My nut, I’m shooting it in them. 

Speaking of Chad, did you know He’s with Pop out of the country? It would take to long to explain but when He gets back I KNOW the faggots are going to be destroyed. He’s going to be fresh off a macho bonding and ready to show His faggots who really owns them. I know My Brother and He will be pumped from His experience. Already when His name is spoken, the rainbow’s eyes light up and they start quivering. Every Goddamned one if them loves Him with every fiber of themselves. He is really excellent at making fags loyal, loving, horny, and humbly obedient. 

Well faggot, I suppose I should go. Breakfast is ready and as usual, I’m famished. It’s great that cc and bunny were taught well by mommy how to cook because busting an average of 7 or 8 nuts a day makes a Man have a huge appetite. My terry is still ever devoted to Me and is really anticipating having My Son. she will know that pride that cc and bunny feel, raising the Sons of their Gods. My Boy is a privileged Child. Pop encouraged Me to be accepting of whatever My Son turns out to be. I hadn’t thought about it but He’s right, My Boy could be Alpha, beta, gay or a faggot. Nothing against you sam but I really hope He’s Alpha but even if He’s a fag I’ll still love Him and see He’s taught properly. But I just know He’s Alpha. 

I would have written sooner but I was a busy mutherfucker while everyone was away. Fucking the rainbow, worrying about mommy, and watching the business kept Me going all the time. I’ve never felt so much a Man thanks to My Family and you, cock jockey. I’m grateful. Finally, at 33, I am a real MAN.

Later, faggot. 

Master Cal 

It’s so amazing to see Alpha Ascension happening so naturally in a pure God Alpha like Master Cal. It’s not surprising. They say that you are defined and shaped by the company you keep, and Master Cal is running with an Pack of God Alphas, maybe the most powerful Alpha collective on the planet. God Dino has created a perfect-but-intense oasis of hierarchy in its purest form at that Family Compound. There, Alphas rape and pillage and roar and wrestle and rule like lions, while the countless faggots serve as cumdumps and slaves and devoted worshipers.

It’s literally like a resort, with Alphas and faggots coming to The Compound to experience the deepest and most profound expression of Hierarchy as a lifestyle. And Master Cal is one of the newer Gods ruling over Hierarchical Heaven!

In my fag career I’ve been the “first faggot” for a number of straight Alphas, first in my everyday life, and then also online. Master Cal is one of my most memorable and proudest achievements! I’m so happy to have played a part is his ascension into the upper stratosphere of Hierarchical power!

Long may he reign!

The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

There’s something special about black Alphas who truly embrace their Alphahood and the ownership of faggots. Far too many black Alphas just use them and lose them, preferring to remain DL and unattached. However, these black Alphas don’t grow in power because of this decision. They don’t grow into the Kings their genetics and dominance demand.

King Karter might be discreet, but he has built a small Kingdom of owned faggots worshiping him day and night. He understands his worth, and he expects only the very best service from the faggots he owns and those he uses. His nature demands it.

We’ve been blessed to follow young faggot Ethan into King Karter’s lair, to glimpse the world his faggots inhabit under his reign. It’s intimidating, but also fulfilling! And we’ve been able to watch Ethan learn new things about himself, and do things he never imagined he would experience!

As it turns out, King Karter was about to push Ethan’s boundaries again!

Apparently, Ethan is one of the very few faggots on the planet without a foot fetish. I know, right??? Makes NO sense to me, either.

But King Karter’s feet were about to change Ethan forever! READ:

Hi Sam,
I am sorry I haven’t emailed sooner, I have been very busy with finals and moving from Texas back to California. I have two amazing and crazy stories to tell you! I will have to put them in two emails. They will take too long to explain both in one.

The first was on Thursday two weeks ago, on the 29th. I had only one more final to go, and it was an easy one. King Karter asked to have me come by and help #1 out with some chores and cooking. I was excited because since he had fucked me the first time, that was all I could think about. I even texted 1 and 3 if there were any opportunities I could come and help, since I wasn’t going to be there for much longer.  I came to his Apt. and #1 was already there. He had me clean myself out for a good while, and then I worked on cleaning the living room, and helping #1 clean the kitchen, along with starting dinner. King came home a few hours later from the gym. As soon as he came in, I could smell his scent. We kneeled and greeted him. He sat on the couch and watched TV while 1 and I finished dinner.  When #1 and I were done, we went and got on our knees in front of him.

King reminded me of all the things I would have to do when I was gone. Like FaceTime him a few times a week, while cadged. Contribute to my fag tax every other week. Practice with my new dildos while caged. And he gave me two more rules. The first one was that he was going to give me 5 brand-new bottles of poppers. 2, 30 ml bottles and 3, 10 ml. He said by the time I come back in August, all of the bottles need to be empty. The second rule was that I am not ever allowed to jerk off again or watch porn without a cock cage on. That I am only allowed to watch Gay porn or any Porn in chastity. I am never allowed to watch it without it on! He said I don’t need to be in it all the time, like 24/7, but I am not allowed to watch porn or get off without being in chastity again. I was like WTF, What is the point of watching porn. I will be so sexually frustrated. Especially since I am not getting fucked. I don’t want to be a disrespectful faggot. But I did ask him if I could just do it maybe once a week, or a month. He said, “No. That If you want to get off you need to watch it in a cadge, and fuck yourself to get off. That is the only way to get off if you want to watch Porn.” I was depressed and wondered how am I going to go that long without Jerking my dick. I have been jerking off since I was 11, at least once – twice a day, every day.  

He said he needed a pedicure and a foot massage. I was a little shocked as I had never heard of a masculine man wanting a pedicure. #1 went to get some nail clippers. King told me to watch #1 and do exactly what he does as he does it.  1 came back and told me to “Watch, and do what I do.”

He began by sucking on King’s toes, and sliding his tongue in and through his toes. Ok, so I have never really been into feet. I know a lot of fags are, But I never really got it. Like, I don’t have a gross aversion to it. They don’t gross me out or anything. It is just not something I ever really been into. So this was kind of like a first for me. So I started looking and watching #1 and doing what he was doing, spending time on each toe. Sucking it rolling my tongue around it, making sure it was very wet. Then we licked up and down the sole of his foot. Like giving a massage with our tongues. 1 would also work them with his hands, and I would look over and try to match his hands the same way.

After a while of sucking his toes a good amount. #1 picked up the toenail clippers and told me to cup my hands. He then clipped all of King’s toenails and put them in my hands. When he was done, #1 told me to put them in his mouth! I was like WTF! I think I was in a bit of shock because he whispered it again to me, and I slowly put them in his mouth. He just chewed them up and swallowed them like chips or something! I was still in a bit of shock, but I could feel King Karter watching me as #1 handed me the toenail clippers, and he then cupped his hands. I then started to do the same, clipping them and putting them in his hands. When I did all 5 and put the last one in his hands, 1 told me to open my mouth. I had to make a fist on the ground as he put them in my mouth, and I tried hard to chew them to make them softer, but they didn’t really break up. I was trying to get as much spit to make them go down. I gag a bit since a few got caught a bit in my throat. When I was done, my eyes were watering, and I just kept swallowing, trying to not get sick.
I think 1 saw that it was a bit harder for me and said I did a good job, and then King Karter also said I did a good job! That did make it feel a bit better.

Then #1 started to lick and slide his tongue up and down King’s feet again. So I did the same. I followed everything that #1 was doing. He started licking up King Karter’s leg, calf, and shin. I did the same. Sliding our tongues up and down this whole leg. I could taste his sweat and salt on his skin. It did taste amazing. We did that up to his thigh, and his torso and back, on each side of him, he stood up. He had us lick and clean his hole! I watched 1 do it first, then King pushed my face in his big black ass. I sucked and licked hard he told me to stick my tongue in his hole. I was a little shocked because I had never done this before, and at first, I felt I should not be doing this to an alpha. I know 3 told me he likes us to eat his ass sometimes. But I think part of me felt like it was wrong, I guess, IDK, I did it anyways, 3 told me later he likes the fact that we are wiping his hole with our tongues like toilet paper. He kept saying things like kiss my black ass slut, or lick my hole faggot. I understood it later, a bit more after I talked to #3. Then we moved to his armpits and licked them and sucked them. They smelled and tasted even more manly. We licked up and down his arms and hands, and sucked on each of his fingers like his toes. And the sides of his neck.

Then we got back down on our knees. We would take turns sucking on his dick and balls, and his pubes.

He started to face fuck us then, going from one to the other.

Then he had me stand up and sniff some poppers, and 1 lubed his dick. He had me then sit down on it, facing away from him. He started to fuck me and bounce me up and down on his thick dick. This time it felt so good. Much easier than the first time he fucked me. It went in faster and was not uncomfortable at all. I loved it! He keeps saying things like “Ohh fuck Tight Pussy, Fuckign that Tight pussy, and Tight Pussy!” I moaned back and asked him to fuck my tight pussy. I could feel 1 under me. He was licking King’s balls, taint, and hole. After a while, he pulled out of me, and 1 immediately pulled it in his mouth, cleaned it off, and slid it back into me. I kept bouncing up and down on his cock so hard, my eyes were rolling in my head. It felt so amazing, even as I write this, I feel my hole twitch now, just thinking about it 🙂 I think it was one of the most amazing feelings I have ever had! (so far)

Then he pulled out again, and had my kneel and 1 sucked on it cleaned it off again, and then took the same position I was in almost squatting over his big dick. And King told me to put it in, but I was not allowed to use my hands. I maneuvered it with my mouth and face and put it at 1’s hole, and it slid in. He started fucking 1 harder than he had fucked me. Slapping him a little and kept shouting loose pussy, Fuckin Loose Pussy! #1 was moaning loud too. King told me to lick up and down his balls, on his shaft, when he would pull out. And on his taint and hole. So I did, He fucked 1 like this for a while, pulling out a few times so I could clean it off, lube it back up with my spit, and put it back in with my mouth.

This went on for about 40 minutes. King, passing us back and forth, repeating the same thing about 5-6 times. I was his tight pussy, and 1 was his loose pussy. It was one of the hottest experiences I have ever had, well up until then, I shoot a load the second time he was fucking me so hard, I shoot it even though I was cadged! It shot pretty big, but it landed all over 1’s back. (I have a second story to tell you that will be hotter 😉 ) After about 40 minutes, he pushed 1 down and had us both suck on him sliding our tongues back and forth taking turns on shoving the shaft down our throats. Then he had us open our mouths and stick our tongues out, and he jerked his massive dick in front of our faces. And shot a huge load all over our faces. He would shoot some on 1’s face, then shoot some on mine. Then 1’s, then mine. He shot 4 times, maybe a little the 5th time. King had us lick it off each other’s faces while he whipped his dick on our faces too, smearing it all around. He had us lick it off each other and start kissing, sliding his dick between our lips.  Then he sat on the couch and he told us to keep kissing he wanted to see us fags kiss and make out. We did. I haven’t made out much with guys, so I don’t think I was much good. I hope he liked watching it, though.

After a minute or so, he got up and pulled on my hair saying he needed to piss. He pulled me by my hair, and I followed on my knees, pulled me to the bathroom. He had me put my head on the side of the bowl and open my mouth. He started to piss in my mouth and I tried to lap it up as much as I could. But a lot went in the bowl or on the side. When he was done, he said he was going to take a shower. That I needed to clean up the mess I made, using my tongue, and even what was on the floor. Then I needed to get his towel and stay on my knees until he was done. After I cleared my mess as he told me to, I knelt with his towel in my hands and watched him finish his shower. My mouth was salivating watching him lather up his body. And my hole twitched a few times as he cleaned his cock and balls. I wished I could be in there with him, cleaning him. I could feel my dick get hard in my cadge again. It felt really uncomfortable.

Finally, he came out, I dried him off, and he said he liked my job today. While I was drying him off, he asked when I had to be moved out. I said by next Friday, but my flight is on Thursday (the  5th). He asked me if I had any plans this weekend, and I said, “No, not really just packing I guess.” He said he wanted me to be here at his apartment on Saturday around 11 in the morning, He had a going away party he was thinking about giving me with a few of his friends, that he would like to introduce me to. And that I should plan to stay until Sunday afternoon. I was a bit shook and nervous, and excited, at the same time. I didn’t think he would throw me a going-away party, and he said with some of his friends. He told me that he was going to his room to watch some YouTube. That 1 had more homework for me when I was gone.

I went back to the kitchen where 1 was finishing up dinner. He told me I did a great job today. And I should be proud. He said he also had homework for me to do while I was gone, in addition to Kings. He said since I was not his King that they are not orders that must be obeyed like Kings but he would like me to work on them to be a better faggot. 1) try to wear my cock cadge out and about once in a while. Like when I go to the movies or something. And get used to wearing it more often. I did tell him it will be hard to wear it every time I watch porn. He said this is very important that I do, so I am used to getting aroused only when I have it on, and don’t need to think about jerking my fag dick when I am with King Karter or with his friends. He also said I can also practice only cumming when I fuck myself too. I figured I better learn how, since I think it is the only way I will be able to cum anymore I guess.

The second homework was that I had to do the cooking and cleaning at home for my family. I was like What?? They are not Alphas, they are my mom and sister. Maybe my dad, when I see him over the summer, but it was not the same. He said it was not like service for them, it’s more like homework, like keeping up with what you learned. So your skills get better, so when you come back, you can do things like laundry faster. Or cook better, or clean better. Just to keep the skills I learned here, so I don’t slide back. I understood it then the way he explained it. He said you can think of it as a service to him, like you will be better when you return. 

The 3rd and last homework was that I needed to try to pack on 4-6 pounds of lean muscle by the time I came back. I have a little flab in my gut, and he wants me to get rid of that. He said King Karter would like me to be a huge muscle faggot next year. I used to be about 225-230 in high school when I was working out like every day for football. And I am about 240 -250 now (all the college food). He said He would like me to try to be about 240, but to lean up a bit. Go a few days a week fasting, or only eating like one meal of just protein. I also had to work on my flexibility. Something I did a lot in high school because of football, but I hadn’t done a lot since I stopped playing, and more just lifting. 1 said the flexibility will be key and help with King Karter, and when I go on a lot of dates, and men will want to put me in different positions.
That is my goal for this summer. I have already started going back to my local gym and the Gym in my apartment building almost every day now. My goal is to be a bit more shredded and leaner and pack on some muscle when I get back. Also, to be more flexible and practice my skills of service, when I am at home for the next few months. I also am going to try to convince my mom and dad that I can move out of the dorms. Not sure if that will work, though.

The hardest work will be, the masturbating to porn with a cock cage on though. I don’t know if I can do that! Go that long without jerking my dick. I have been trying so hard this last week since I have been home. It is so hard! I have been fucking myself like every day to get my sexual frustrations under control. That helps a bit. But I think I’m addicted to sex now, NGL, I think about it all the time now even more than before I met King Karter, I want him to fuck me all the time. And I think the next few months are going to be fuckin hard! I have a muscle measure gun that works pretty well on my cage, and sometimes I just pat it hard when I am fucking myself. I have my first FaceTime with him on Wednesday while my mom is at work, and my sister is at summer school. I think that will help too! Got any advice on how to masturbate with a cock cadge on, Sam? I have done ok the last week, but I really don’t know how I can do this for like two months!

BREATHTAKING!

You can already tell how King Karter’s massive cock (and his use of it) is transforming Ethan into a ravenous, cock-hungry faggot! Remember when King Karter took him the first time, the pain he felt? Now it’s pure pleasure to have his Master’s hard dick rammed up inside him! That’s the transformational power of Alpha cock!

But notice what King Karter’s feet did for Ethan’s mentality! The faggot went from a mild disgust to completely turned on within the space of one worship session. Of course, none of this is a surprise to experienced faggots. I have served the feet of countless Alphas, and I’m well aware of their power over us. Ask any Alpha in findom, and they’ll show you their bank accounts!

I love King Karter’s promise to introduce Ethan to his Alpha friends! This is a nod of approval for his new fag! I’m pretty excited at what King Karter has in mind!

As for Ethan’s plea for help regarding masturbation: all faggots should have the mindset that they shouldn’t masturbate. Jerking off is a privilege reserved for Men, not faggots.

Ethan should feel great pride in wearing King Karter’s cage, not frustration. View it like a ring. It’s a commitment between an Alpha and his faggot. It should be humbling for a faggot, something sacred.

I know I conquered masturbation using my mind. I simply meditated on how shameful it was for me, a faggot, to be masturbating like other Men. How such an act denigrated and insulted Men. I simply couldn’t do it anymore. Chastity has become an everyday reminder of my “separate” status among Men.

Meditating on the great privilege of serving at the feet of a powerful God Alpha like King Karter should fill a faggot with such humble awe that masturbation would be insulting to his majesty!

I hope Ethan can make that adjustment!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of an Asian God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

While rare, Alphas sometimes sexually conquer other Alphas. When it happens, it usually involves a God Alpha overpowering and breeding a brother Alpha lower in the hierarchical chain. God Alphas simply cannot stop themselves, because conquering and marking another Alpha is indicative of just how powerful they are.

Master Jase is a God Alpha – practically the definition of one – and his conquests are becoming legendary. But until now, Master Jase has been conquering and breeding faggots both aware and unaware.

But here’s a new wrinkle in Master Jase’s game:

I always enjoy showing a lesser alpha his place underneath a God alpha. Saturday night I was at a gay sex bar, and plowing a muscle pussy against the counter when another guy approached, took out his cock, tapped it against the head of the bodybuilder bitch I was fucking and looked at me questioningly.

No god alpha asks. We take. I never have to ask anyone to fuck and use their slut or fag. I would grab the head of the fag, spit on the pussy of one, and work my giant tool down its throat or split its pussy open on my cock. Without asking it’s previous owner’s permission. That’s my right to fuck open holes. So I already pegged this guy as inferior to me, despite his confident attitude and the experienced way he was holding the bitch’s head.

While we fucked the bitch together, he asks me if I was still up for fucking and plowing an eager cock sleeve of his own. As this bodybuilder bitch was only the third cunt of the night I was fucking, I asked him what made his toy worth it. He grinned and told me that it was his older jock brother, and I could breed him. That got me intrigued, so I told him we were going to tire out the current bitch first.

When the bitch tired out, he collapsed forward, freeing my cock from his sore gaped pussy. The ‘oh fuck’ when my giant cock came into view from the other guy made me smile, as did when I tore off the condom and fed the tired bitch my cock. The other guy just watched, unable to keep his eyes off the bitch eagerly cleaning and licking my cock, despite him clearly fucked out and eyes dilated. Told him to lead the way, and watched as his eyes finally stopped staring at my cock when I tucked it away. On the drive to his place, his confidence returned, he introduced himself as Daniel and began babbling about how he started using his older brother in high school after he found him fucking himself on a dildo. How he once respected his older jock brother for being masc and ‘an alpha’ until he turned out to be a dick-loving slut. How despite owning other fags and fucking girls, his jock brother was his favourite toy to use, especially now they were both in uni.

It was clear Daniel was an alpha. Able to reduce his older brother into a cock-serving faggot and owning other sluts who served him. But those small instances where he was captivated by my actions already told me he was an inferior. And I was interested in both dominating his jock fag, as well as making sure Daniel knew his proper place.

His older jock fag bro surprised me with how he greeted us. He was dressed in a tight corset, panties, fishnet, heels and make-up. Daniel said he borrowed one of his girls’ clothes and made his fag bro a sissy. It was not the first time I had used and dominated a sissy, but his muscles were exploding out. He was a fucking hot sight. He was confused when he saw me. I could see his doubt, as he started to ask Daniel. Way too familiar. Asian and short, why was I there. “Sir, who is this?” Daniel tried to answer, but I took control. I gripped the fag by his throat and forced his head to look at me, telling him, “I’m your God, and you’re now my pussy bitch. Got it?” I could feel how he weakened at that and just dropped to his knees. Too easy. I circled him, pinched and groped his muscles. Daniel was silent. He probably didn’t think I would control his fag bro so quickly.

I won’t bother to tell you the details, faggot Sam. You can fill in the gaps. You know how I fuck and how I cunt my bitches by now. I made the fag take our cocks out and lick. I laughed when he slobbered over my giant size way more than his own brother’s respectable cock. Daniel couldn’t even complain, at the sheer way I outsized him. I gripped his head and drove his cock onto both Daniel’s and my cock. Sputtering and gagging especially on mine. His make-up was running by the time I realised his head, and his face was completely smeared.

I made Daniel spread his fag bro’s cunt while I stretched it with my fingers with one hand, and fucked his throat with my other hand. Ordered Daniel to keep his cunt open as I stretched the fag’s ass over my cock. Daniel obviously used his brother well, with how easily he spread apart, but he definitely wasn’t ready for my girth or length. I didn’t care, I drove like a battering ram and jabbed at his second cunt. The fag gasped and cried. Arched his back. Shook and spasmed on my cock. Scratched at the floor he was on all fours on and panted. He was being cunted. I told Daniel to gag his bro on his cock as I worked my cock back and forth. His second cunt wasn’t going to deny me. I fucked through it, pumping right into his guts, and the way the fag completely arched his back but went still, I knew I was plugging him deeper than he ever felt, and he was loving it.

We spitroasted his fag bro for over two hours. Daniel said he had never felt his fag clench and suck his cock so hard, nor did his fag bro look so bitched out. He was going feral on his fag bro’s head, slapping away, gripping and ramming his cock in, and the fag only moaned harder, especially at how powerful I was railing him. I wish I counted how many times the fag had assgasmed, I could tell from how he would periodically spasm all over my cock. I knew Daniel was close. I told him to cum, and he did, roaring, no doubt flooding his fag’s mouth. I didn’t stop, I kept pounding my cock, watching as the fag bro’s hole tried to clench but couldn’t fight against my powerful cock hammering him.

I took over. I told Daniel to watch as I would completely fag out his brother. I pinned his fag bro down, put my foot on his back, pulled his arms back, and made him look at Daniel as I pummel-punched his cunt. Threw him down, mating pressed him, stared at his cock-drunk face as I bent his muscled jock body so hard his outfit started to rip. Carry-fucked him and held him over Daniel, who at this point was kneeling, and rammed him so hard his whole body shook.

I watched Daniel the whole time. I knew he could not take his eyes on just how overwhelmingly strong I dominated and manhandled his jock fag bro. Especially since he must had outsized me twice as much in muscle. He started to jack off. I barked at him, told him that he was not allowed to touch his dick. He obeyed instantly, and just kept staring at me. I couldn’t but grin and laugh.

It was going well into four hours of me solo fucking the fag. By this point I had lost point of how many times the fag had assgasmed. I had bred the fag twice and still going strong. I didn’t go soft, ever. His cunt was busted, I could feel the difference in his squishier ass ring. He had one last ass gasm and completely gave out in my arms as I carry fucked him. Rag-dolled on my cock and in my strong arms. I felt so fucking pumped and godlike.

The fun part came. I pulled the fag off my cock and threw him next to Daniel, making sure his wrecked cunt was exposed to Daniel. And Daniel could only watch as his older fag bro trembled in his unconscious state, his gaped cunt pouring out my two frothy loads. I stood over Daniel and flexed my cock over his face, letting the remnants of my pre and cum drip onto his face. I also flexed my arms over him, letting him see my powerful muscles. I told Daniel, that even if he was his bro’s Sir, that he knew deep down he was my inferior. That I took over his fag like it was mine to begin with. Told him if he agreed, to lick my cock. Which in all regards, was an order. Daniel did, hands shaking. Licked my cock, looked in my eyes as if for approval.

It was a training session for Daniel, one I intend to keep training him in. I kept his head pinned to the wall and slowly pressed more of my cock into his mouth. How his lips snapped around my thick cock head corona the first time, and he moaned as I pet his head in approval. I began to skull-fuck him, making his moan and drool as I forced my cock in and out. Started to get deeper and deeper into his mouth and throat as his throat opened up for my massive cock. His face was getting nicely bitched out, especially as spit and pre started splashing onto him. As he worked my cock, I told him that in the future, if I wanted him or his brother, his mouth would warm my cock up. That he would lube my cock with his mouth in front of his fag bro, before I let him fuck his own bitch. How I would do the same for any fag or girl be brought home and I wanted his holes. I gave him one heavy thrust that made him take half my cock before it got stuck going down his throat. He gagged, moaned, and came hands free, his cock shooting cum over the floor in front of him. Hah.

I grinned, but still pulled out and said we needed to work on him serving his own alpha better. How I would be training his throat and eventually his own ass. Daniel could only stare back at me, his stretched mouth puffed and layered in throat slime and my pre. “Kneel” I told him. He shakily did, and I jerked off my giant cock, pointing it at him and his passed out fag bro. I blasted a massive load over both of them, drenching their faces and bodies in my seed. Daniel only moaned and opened his mouth harder, his eyes crossing.

I pressed my cock against his lips and made him suck the tip clean. “You’re now marked as mine,” I growled. “Phone,” I then ordered. He handed it over. I got his number, saved it as “Bro alpha bitch”, and walked out for an uber pick up using his phone. Didn’t even look back at the fucked out pair. I had other fags that night to use, plenty of other muscled holes to cunt open.

Always thrilling. You will never know just how much excitement it is to be at the top like this, faggot Sam.

Master Jase is right, of course. I’ll never, ever know what it feels like to have this level of power over humanity the way a God Alpha like him experiences every day. Hell, I will never know the power of the Alpha he conquered last weekend!

I’m merely a faggot. I serve Kings like Master Jase. I surrender my body, my heart, my will to their power.

And God Alphas like Master Jase take that and build Kingdoms out of it. The Kingdoms glorify them forever.

I add my voice to the chorus of praise! Thank you, Master Jase, for your awe-inspiring power and your rulership!

Hi Sam,

I’ve just entered college and I’ve fucked some girls. They say my dick is thick, which is true, but I know it’s not longer the average. I am 5 inches long and 6 inches girthy on the base of my cock. I’ve been just fine breeding girls around my age, who are usually very tight. However, I’m very interested in dominating faggots as well. Do you think 5 inches are enough to fuck, cunt, and breed a fag? Fags submit much faster than girls but sometimes I have an impression that they only serve huge dicks.

I really wanna try some fag pussy but everytime I think about that I just go back breeding the girls I already know. Do you think fags in general prefer it long or thick?

Could you please give your honest opinion about that? I will not be upset at all if you tell me that my 5 inches are not enough for a fag pussy.

Thanks

Thank you for the question, Sir! 

I think it’s a shame that porn and the general thrill-seeking attitude of the world have made many Men feel insecure about the size of their dicks. I suppose it’s a natural thing to be awed by a large cock.

But anybody with any sense knows there’s more to a Man than his dick size.

I’ve served Alphas with dicks your size (which falls in the “average” category) and I’ve served Alphas with 11-inch dicks. I will say that one of the best fucks I ever received was from a muscular Alpha with a dick your size (he also had a Prince Albert piercing in it, which I hated). What made the fuck wasn’t his dick size, but the way he pounded me and forcefully controlled me.

However, part of what made him such an incredible fuck is another factor: he was a powerful Alpha INSIDE. He was confident, assured, accepting of his status as a straight Alpha who deserves to be worshiped by faggots like me. He treated me like his on-call puppy dog (ask any faggot, and they’ll tell you how that feels to us). I still miss him.

The heart of the Man makes him Alpha, Sir, not his penis. If dick size had anything to do with it, then I wouldn’t know so many true faggots out there with huge, useless dicks! 

You are an Alpha, Sir. You’re dominating females, and you’ll enjoy dominating and owning faggots even more. Faggots are tighter than female pussies, and they’re obedient. They seek only your pleasure. You can train them to be perfect slaves for you. 

It’s YOUR RIGHT as a straight Alpha to own and use faggots however you want, Sir. Once you do, the power you’ll feel will make you forget all about the issues you have with your dick. Those faggots will make you feel like a GOD.

But just to illustrate my point, take a look at this video clip of this confident, verbal Alpha kicked-back and enjoying the service of his faggot cocksucker. This Alpha’s dick isn’t some huge porn dick, Sir. In fact, I suspect it’s close to yours (but maybe thinner). But that faggot is STARVING for it anyway! 

Trust me, Sir … you have nothing to worry about! There are tons of faggots everywhere who would love a chance to be owned by you!  

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

An Alpha is at his greatest when he stands up for righteousness and boldly confronts tyranny.

A long line of great Alphas did this in history. From the Apostle Paul to William Wallace to this guy here.

True Alphas defend the weak and oppose oppressors.

HierarchyIsTruth

Alphas are just this brave, especially young ones full of bravado.

They like to use their power boldly, almost daring others to resist.

More often than not, the Alpha will get people to submit. It’s simply nature.

Sadly, I don’t get to feature a lot of stories of Masters who comfort and care for their faggots. Most of the stories I receive are a far cry from aftercare.

Yet I know there are good Masters out there comforting their faggots and providing tender care for them. That’s not to say that these Masters are soft; far from it. But Masters are superior Men, so it follows that these great Men would have superlative emotional strength and depth.

In my Questions From Readers inbox I received a letter from a Master with a story of such kindness and strength. He wrote:

Hi fag, this is not a question but a story for your readers.

26 y.o. master here. Some time ago, when I was on a dating app hunting for fags to use, I came across a boy. I invited him to my place to serve me, but when he arrived, he was extremely thin (almost anorexic). He told me that he has an eating disorder, doesn’t like eating, knew it was unhealthy, but couldn’t bring himself to do it.

He was a total sub and did everything I commanded him to do. After using him that day and sending him home, I knew what I had to do as his master. The next time I invited him, first I commanded him to eat the food I made for him. At first he didn’t want it, but he didn’t have a choice. I told him if he’s my sub, he has to do everything I tell him to do. Only after he ate the food I let him worship my feet and armpits, because I knew he couldn’t resist.

This went on for some time. After a couple weeks, I noticed he started gaining weight. I kept feeding him and fucking his hole until we stopped seeing each other for different reasons. It’s not what an alpha does to make food for his bottoms (usually it’s other way around), but I think this was a special case. I’m hoping he is doing a bit better now tho.

Isn’t this beautiful?

This Master could’ve just dismissed the faggot because it obviously had troublesome issues. Certainly I’ve known plenty of Masters who would’ve done exactly that.

But this Master diagnosed the faggot’s issue with eating, and then made the faggot food and fed it in order to help it regain its strength! Like this Master said, meal prep is typically a faggot’s job. But this Master humbled himself in order to rescue the faggot!

Why don’t more Masters show compassion and kindness when these are noble virtues for our noblest Alphas?

It’s purely an ego thing. These less caring Masters primarily believe their needs always come first, and the feelings and needs of a faggot are immaterial. And frankly, these Destroyer-like qualities are extolled by faggots as true dominance!

But experienced faggots know better. I’ve been owned by great Protector Alphas who showed me plenty of comfort and encouragement. These great Alphas changed my life forever by putting more than just their dicks inside me. They helped me to have pride and self-respect as a faggot. They gave me value.

There is no doubt that this Master did the same, and I commend him for it!

Findom rarely produces surprises. It’s filled with the same young, Instagram-ready Alphas showing off their feet and saying, “Pay me my fucking money, faggot.” A lot of it feels inauthentic.

Then, every so often, a real Alpha shows up with the looks, but also the confidence and the heart to truly transform the scene.

That Alpha is Master Fuego (@YourMasterFuego on X).

He arrived on the scene about 1.5 years ago, and ever since then his content has revealed a young Master truly coming into his own.

What we see is a Master who seems to genuinely love owning faggots. He’s playful, joyous, and roughly affectionate … while simultaneously being sadistic and abusive. It’s that unpredictability that keeps the faggots bowing at his feet and paying him lots of money.

Watch some of these clips of him with his fags. You’ll see a young King who is fearless about using faggots in public, almost daring bystanders to object.

This is next-level confidence.

Watch a couple of these videos and try to not fall in love with him! I dare you!

His OF: OnlyFans.com/realMasterFuego

These two are young, but even at their age they know what they are. The blonde Alpha knows he exists to be serviced, and the brunette faggot knows it’s his job to service him.

It’s NATURAL!

In honor of the passing of my dear faggot mentor Jamie, fag-wife of God Alpha Dino, I recently restored the influential threads of Jamie and Master Dino from FagsWorshipAlphas.com. It felt so good to spend the time rebuilding those threads, because the advice and passion contained in them are vital Hierarchical texts.

But there were still other threads awaiting restoration. First and foremost among them was the thread chronicling Master Dino’s firstborn son Master Chad’s rise from prolific straight Alpha breeder to God Alpha heir to Master Dino’s throne. FAIR WARNING: Master Chad’s writing is blistering and uncompromising, and if you want Hierarchy spoon-fed to you like a little baby, you should probably avoid it! LOL

You can access that thread by CLICKING HERE!

But that’s not all! I also restored the thread of Master Chad’s younger twin brothers, God Alpha Master Dean and his faggot brother Jimmy. Master Dean might still be pretty young, but his intelligence and dominance have no equal. His brother Jimmy is a perfect little faggot trained well by Jamie and by nature itself. Their thread is one of purpose and hope, and I love both of them dearly.

You can access that thread by CLICKING HERE!

Master Cal came out of nowhere in 2023 to illustrate why these threads are so important. A straight 30-year-old Alpha at the time, Master Cal happened to find FWA and began reading Master Chad’s journey … and Hierarchical truth hit him right between the eyes! I connected him with Master Chad, then Master Cal moved in with The Family and began experiencing faggot worship for the first time … and it LITERALLY CHANGED HIS ENTIRE LIFE!

You can access this thread by CLICKING HERE!

Now’s the time to restore these threads because the lives of these incomparable Kings and their devoted faggots continue to evolve at a rapid pace. I’ve been a true witness to these events – hell, I’ve been part of it all – and I will continue to praise them until I can no longer go on.

THANK YOU, MASTER DINO and THE FAMILY for your love, generosity, and support!

love,

sam the faggot

One great thing about having a website like this is the fact that I receive true stories and experiences from around the world, forming a multi-dimensional view of Hierarchical truth unlike anything that has ever been attempted. For ten years I’ve been stacking up evidence and crafting a vast network of contacts that have helped me fine-tune a vision of Hierarchy that changes lives every day.

There is no question that the Hierarchical message carried by this site has filtered into high schools through curious Alphas and faggots, because I’ve spoken with them from time to time. Of course, there’s no way to keep curious students from perusing this site. But what they’re discovering here only supports and reinforces the things they’re feeling.

While some might condemn me for unintentionally “corrupting” young minds, I’m actually proud of this resource I’ve built. I wish I would’ve had a site like this when I was a young faggot. So when I learn of high school Alphas and faggots finding fulfillment Hierarchically, I feel like I’ve earned another gold star.

I say all of this to introduce a most extraordinary letter I received from a high school Alpha principal in Argentina. Let’s read it and then discuss afterward:

Hi Sam,

I am the principal of a big high school in Argentina and I’d like to ask you something. I am bisexual and usually just come to your website to jerk off watching hot videos, but after reading some threads I can see that you have a very serious approach to hierarchy (which I appreciate very much).

I am 51. I have always been very dominant, and during my life I’ve bred countless women and sub guys. But I feel that this new generation is embracing hierarchy in a more open way. Recently, we have been dealing with a unusual issue at school. Some of our students force the weaker ones to kneel and they pee on them. It always happens in the man’s bathroom or in the parking lot but it became weirdly frequent. Bullying has always been a thing in high schools, but these stronger boys do not beat them up, or take their lunch. They recognize the weaker boys, make sure that nobody is around and just start peeing on them.

One day I heard some laughter in the restroom and when I opened the door, there were 4 guys with their dicks off peeing on a fag, who was crying and unable to move. Of course they ran away when they saw me and the boy couldn’t stop crying. As the principal of the school and as an Alpha, I took care of the boy, gave him clean clothes, and promised that nobody would know what happened. However, when I called the 4 guys to my office to scold them on the following day they just said “we all know how much he loves it.”

And that’s the fascinating part for me. They could’ve done anything to the weak boy, including take his money, his phone, or whatever they wanted. But they decided to pee on him. This was not a random incident. Some teachers and staff members have reported dozens of similar cases. Some boys are being targeted as easy preys and multiple boys take turns peeing on them while they laugh.

I think this is an example of what you call “Alpha pack” and in a few years those easy preys will be cumdumps at college. Even so, I need to find a way to stop this from happening. Even though you and I know how the world works, I am still the principal and my role is to protect the weak. I can’t allow this type of bullying under my watch, and expelling all the guys who are peeing on their classmates would reduce too much our student body.

I’ve fucked multiple girls and fags in my life but I admit that this type of hierarchical dynamic is new to me. This generation is a mystery. Starting next Monday, I increased their time on martial arts and soccer classes so the strong guys will have an opportunity to exert their superiority in a healthier way. I would rather them dominating and controlling the fags under the supervision of a teacher. However, I am taking the risk of increasing their testosterone even more and deepening the problem.

Do you ever any experience dealing with hierarchy in the high school or college setting? Do you think my idea makes any sense?

FASCINATING!

First of all, I truly commend this Alpha principal for his Protector Alpha actions in helping the “bullied” faggot recover! I’m proud to know a principal who identifies as an Alpha and can directly guide the Alphas and faggots under his care! High school is such a turbulent time in everyone’s life, but it’s exponentially more difficult as an Alpha or faggot dealing with powerful forces they don’t understand.

I think it was quite telling (also breathtakingly honest) when the Alphas told this principal that the faggot “likes it”. Sure, the faggot was crying when they were caught, but if I know faggots, it was jacking off later that night over the situation. The interesting part was the fact that the Alphas knew the faggot liked it. I’d love to know exactly how they came to that conclusion. Was it something the faggot did/said, or was it something they learned about faggots online … or both?

As I’m sure this Alpha principal can attest, Alphas (even very young ones) have keen hunting instincts. They find weak ones with ease – ones who were born to submit – and they pounce. These Alphas have probably been hunting and grooming faggots like this one for a while, and I’m sure they’re doing more than just peeing on them. It’s like seeing the tip of an iceberg sticking out of the ocean; you know there’s much more hidden below the surface.

This professor asks if this behavior is something I’ve encountered in high schools before. Well, I experienced variations of this in high school, and I’ve covered multiple high school stories on this site (most notably Master Anthony and Master Lucas) with similar circumstances. Master Lucas is probably the closest analogue. He has subjugated many faggots in his school at just 15 years old, and he has them worshiping his feet openly at school and everywhere else. While piss might be more extreme than foot worship, the principle is the same.

The plan this Alpha principal has concocted to deal with the Alpha energy at the school (because I definitely agree they shouldn’t be pissing on faggots in school) is an interesting one. As a faggot, I couldn’t begin to say what might work on Alpha adolescents. I do worry that engaging them in sports that involve dominance might only encourage it more. Part of the reason why these Alphas are so engaged in things like pissing on faggots is they are exploring the powers as they discover them. They’re excited by how easily they can force others to serve them.

But what’s the alternative? Force them into a chess club?? Who knows? I’d think running them around a track or something like that (maybe even races) might be a better way to have no-contact competition. That way they can flex their physical superiority without actually dominating weaker males.

This has truly been an honor to be trusted with this letter, and I do hope I covered it adequately! I take my communications and advisory sessions with Alphas very seriously, and it’s especially wonderful to work with a great Protector Alpha like this principal.

Sir, if you’re reading this, feel free to contact me anytime at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com!

I was on Twitter ( or X ) and a faggot had messaged me.

I am a 22 Year old graduate from London, black/lightskinned with a big black dick.

This faggot told me about this blog and what I knew about it, and I said I knew nothing.

Before telling me about the blog, I told him I believe that faggots are inferior to men like me. It was almost an innate instinct to know that faggots are subservient to real men.

I came across this blog and I resonated with the God Alpha term and its meaning. I’ve always considered myself as confident , cocky and superior, especially when it came to fags. Ever since I can remember , I always considered them as lower and had no purpose but to be fucked by someone like myself. If you have any advice on what this means or just anything in general please feel free to contact me .

i would love to learn more !

-JM

Thank you so much for writing to me, Sir! 

I’m glad your faggot directed you to this site! Honestly, I don’t think there is a resource like this one anywhere else online, at least not one that elevates Hierarchy to a true philosophy that explains so much about Male power dynamics. In other words, you’re in the right place! 

In my experience, Alphas typically look at my Hierarchical pyramid breakdown and almost instantly see the truth in it. Mine is not some stupid fetish role play chart, but rather it actually addresses very real dynamics. That’s why I think it speaks to Alphas like you, because Alphas are typically no-nonsense Men.

You asked if you’re a God Alpha. I break down each layer of that chart (you need to open the entire post to see it). Here’s how I define “God Alphas”:

GOD ALPHA – The most revered and respected form of Alpha, one even Apex Alphas defer to and follow. A useful analogy might be the Godfather of a mafia family. A God Alpha is the calm-yet-powerful eye of the Hierarchical hurricane swirling around him.

So as you can see, the determination of God Alpha status has much to do with your effect on others (especially fellow Alphas). Having just met you, I have no idea if that definition suits you or not. But perhaps it might get you thinking more about that and examining it in your own life, Sir.

I just want to emphasize that God Alphas are not defined by the size of their dicks. I’ve known some complete faggots with large dicks, and I’ve known God Alphas with average dicks. Your status within Hierarchy is largely determined by the Man you are inside and your effect on those around you, Sir.

I hope this helps, Sir. Feel free to contact me at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com! 

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

I was stunned to find former Helix porn star on X as a findom Master. I immediately reconnected with him because of our shared experience doing a video interview on The Hierarchy Podcast.

We decided to do an XSpace interview to promote his role as a true findom cashmaster, and the resulting conversation was wide-ranging and very intimate. I loved every second of it!

You can listen to the entire interview on The Hierarchy University Patreon account (why aren’t you already supporting this site?) right here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/xspace-interview-130868856?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

If you want to see the entire video interview with Master Angel, you can watch it on the Hierarchy University JFF: https://justfor.fans/HierarchyPcast?Source=Twitter&Post=Yzk1NGU4ZmJhNzUzNzU3ZWI1MjQwNDcxYjQwMjFkODA=&OnlyShowOnePost=yes

Here’s a clip from that interview when Master Angel discusses breeding faggots:

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the humiliations of Charlie, a cuck married to a woman who fucks an Alpha named Danny and is now forced to serve as a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I can’t say that I know much about cuckolding besides the smattering of examples I’ve encountered while teaching Hierarchy. However, I always felt that straight males who were cucked by Alphas are really a type of unrealized faggot. The only reason why these cucks aren’t ever transformed into proper faggots is the fact that many Alphas don’t end up using the cuck as a faggot.

But here’s an example of a cuck who was converted into a real faggot by a very powerful God Alpha.

Meet Charlie:

Hi Sam, I am Charles , you can call me Charlie. I wanted to share my life as a cuckold and a faggot.

About 3 years ago I met my wife, Katie, we matched on a dating app, and decided to go an a date. I am a shy person, not a big body, I am about 5’5 and small cock. The date went fine until he whispered in my ear that she wanna have sex. And so we did it in my car, and she was utterly disappointed. She told me to leave me at an address, I asked whose house it is, she t0ld me ,”this is my ex’s house. Since you were so damn small, I am gonna ask him to fuck me. Okay bye”. She left and I went home, yet after a few days I called her and asked her for a date and she agreed. Seeing that I did not mind going out even after her going back to her ex, she did it again. “You are a nice guy but I don’t see you can pleasure me at all.” On our third date, she introduced me to Danny, her ex, any my soon-to-be master. He took us in and before I could sit, he shouted at me. “Hey dumbo, no sitting for a chump like you. Stand at the door.”I was shocked to see him like that, but then they started making out on the sofa, soon she was giving him a blowjob and then they were fucking, she was screaming loud and enjoying it. Yes , I could have never done that. This went on for a while, we would go on a date, the  go to his house and they would fuck. After some time, he started to give me tasks to do. “I fuck ur girlfriend, you need to do something for me”, he said. And thus, I began to do his chores. To be honest I never mind it, as he is so damn hot, when I had first seen him, he was like a the most hunky ,strong dude with amazing abs, voice and lips. Any guy would do anything for him. But it was not just that. He soon became friends with my friends through Katie and told them about me. Katie just wanted to have sex with them and so she made me a clown for them, and soon they started to behave like my masters.

Once , I hosted a dinner for all my friends and Danny, Katie was there too, while I toiled around in kitchen, all of them started to become touchy with her, as she always begins with that. Later  Danny called me and ordered me to go sleep in basement and don’t come up until we call you, and the guys laughed at me, I did notice that Katie’s panties were on floor and one of my friends, Andy had his fingers in her skirt. I  went down and heard noises from above, she was getting gangbanged by them all. She was getting fucked by seven guys and none of them were her boyfriend.

Honestly, the feeling had me tickle in my cock. And more things happen when my chore duty extended to my friends as well as they were also my girlfriend fuckers.

A few days later, when I was massaging Danny’s foot, he said” You are gonna propose Katie to marry.” I asked why would she say yes. He said “coz this way she gets a good hubby and a great set of fuckbois. And we all get a fag to do our chores.” I couldn’t say no. “And you know what, I wanna give you a gift, so , suck my cock. At least you will get some of your wife’s taste.” And that is how my fag journey began. He clicked my photos and circulated, and then all my friends began giving me head. It will like I was their personal cumdump, which I loved.

When I proposed Katie, she accepted only on one demand. “Danny and the boys will still be fucking me, even on our wedding night. You will get to eat my pussy later, but our marriage is always gonna be with them fucking me and you being okay with it. ” I had to agree to it, coz I wanted to.

Our wedding happened the same way it was decided, me and my wife said the vows, kissed and then after wedding, the seven best men gangbanged my wife and I was tied naked on a chair. After that, I was released and I cleaned everyone’s cock and finally ate the cum out of my wife’s pussy.

I was only allowed on our honeymoon, so I can carry Katie and Danny’s bags. We had booked one room, so all night they fucked while I was on floor. Honestly, listening them fuck made me cum in my pants, and that is when my craving for Danny increased. I would want to do anything for him, serve him, be his footstool, get humiliated by him, clean his cock.

Examples like Charlie make me curious. I firmly believe faggots are born that way, but Charlie lived life as a straight Man up until the point when Master Danny cucked him. Clearly, Master Danny sensed something in Charlie that made him want to take ownership of Charlie as his faggot. So perhaps Charlie was a repressed faggot? I’m not sure.

But Master Danny is yet another example of a straight God Alpha who has no problem with owning and using faggots sexually. I call him a God Alpha because of his leadership within his Alpha Pack, all of whom were in on fucking and breeding Charlie.

Keep in mind – Alpha sexuality is tied more to POWER than gender.

While many people would probably hear Charlie’s story and feel sorry for him, I feel happy for him. Master Danny released him from a prison on impossible delusions, and gave him a true and more natural purpose … as a faggot and slave for superior Men!

Hierarchy 278 – Manifestation And Faggot Ownership

The key to straight Alpha ascension is faggot ownership!

SITE: https://hierarchypodcast.com/hierarchy-278-manifestation-and-faggot-ownership/

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This post is part of a thread following the development of a straight French Alpha named David who discovered that his roommate Vincent is really a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One of the aspects of faggot ownership that most Alphas overlook is how a faggot makes an Alpha feel about himself. Faggots have the unique ability to open the eyes of their Owners to the reality of their own power. Women don’t generally do this for Alphas, at least not nearly as completely as faggots do.

Why? Because faggots submit completely and worship completely, and with genuine selflessness. When an Alpha sees this and experiences this worship, it rewires his mind and clears certain pathways in his thinking that helps him level up. I believe it is connected to manifestation (believe you’re a King and it manifests), but whatever the connection there is no doubt it arises from the ownership of faggots.

The evidence of this transformation is everywhere. I’ve seen Alphas like Master @AlphaAesthetic8 become a worshiped Master and Owner of multiple faggots, which caused him to really embrace the truth of what his faggots believed about him and subsequently become a multimillionaire. He completely transformed through the ownership of faggots.

When I first met Master David he told me to refer to him as “King David”, and I thought it was curious. Yes, he’s a young straight Alpha who was just getting into owning faggots. However, his mindset was already altering, already ascending. He was believing the truth: he IS a King.

It’s pretty clear that belief has been reinforced by his faggots, especially after reading this update from Master David. Just listen to what his faggot says:

Yesterday I was fucking a gorgeous girl, one of my regular sexual toys. She’s very turned on by my domination over fags.

When we were resting side by side, while she lovingly kissed my hands, she asked me a question about fags. “Do you appreciate your inferiors?” I answered that yes, of course! I definitely appreciate my slave boys. They’re making my life so much easier and better! And she added “But do you show them appreciation? Obviously it’s for them to show love and respect for you, but I wonder if they feel appreciated by you?”

I deemed the question really interesting. I decided to pick up my phone and send a message to the stooge I felt most capable of answering with intelligence. An old classmate whom I’ve enslaved since I discovered my power, named Thomas.

“Hey boy! Out of curiosity, I’d like to know: do you feel that I appreciate you? Do I show you my appreciation? Answer honestly, no worries.”

My slave replied VERY promptly. Here’s his answer, that I find quite good!

“Master,

I feel greatly appreciated by you, Master! You show your appreciation in so many ways I am deeply greateful for!

I know you have the ability to use so many holes on so many boys and girls. So each time you choose to cum into me, I feel incredibly privileged to be worthy of your time, Master!

You often moan with pleasure when I massage your feet or worship your cock. It sends shivers down my spine, every time!

When I have satisfied you, you always ruffle my hair and you’ll probably never know how much joy it brings to me!

Hearing you saying the words “Good boy” nearly makes me cum in my pants, Master!

Master, having you in my life is the most wonderful thing that ever happened to me. If anything, it’s me who doesn’t show enough appreciation to you, and I will make sure in future to constantly remind you what an extraordinary human being you are!

Master, I hope your ego is over the moon because if not, it means I’m a worthless failure! Please Master, I beg you to never, never stop reminding me how better you are than me if every fucking way!

Your devoted slave

Thomas”

I love that. My very existence is a blessing for you guys. Just a little from me is a hell of a lot for you! I may have a lot of goals in my life, but my inferiors have just one obsession: to make me happy. That’s great!

So long, faggot!

King David

You can understand how Master David came to believe in the reality of his Alphahood through the devoted worship of his long-term faggots. And because of that reinforced belief within himself, he’s able to level-up his life to heights greater than any of the other males around him or even other Alphas.

Owning faggots is a cheat code to a successful and powerful life!

The following post is part of a thread following the rise of a straight college Alpha named Jason who has taken ownership of a faggot classmate named Mason! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Why do straight Alphas take ownership of faggots? What causes them to consider it at all?

The answers are buried deep in the male psyche, a primal urge to dominate the weak. It’s this urge that causes teenage Alphas to bully fags and other weaklings. It’s the urge that makes Alphas possessive, competitive, and aggressive. It’s what makes Alphas our leaders and Kings.

When we think of Kings, we immediately think of Kingdoms. The average male wants his house to be his castle, but an Alpha thinks bigger. He wants a Kingdom that serves and worships him and his needs.

That Kingdom is built of females worshipers who service him sexually and give him babies, but it is also built of submissive males who can serve larger tasks and form and army to die at his command.

Faggots are the way an Alpha can have that vision of a Kingdom come true. Ownership of fags satisfies that primal Alpha urge to subjugate other males and emasculate them and control them. These thoughts might not be on a conscious level with Alphas, but subconsciously Alphas have that in them. It typically just takes the right faggot to ping it.

Here is a story about the faggot that first pinged straight Alpha Jason’s desire for a Kingdom. The faggot’s name is John, and Master Jason kindly offered to have John reach out to me and tell the story of how he came to be the first faggot owned by this incredible straight Alpha.

I don’t write really but I am the faggot John that Master Jason first owned and wanted to add onto this story after Sir encouraged me to write to you. I am honored as the faggot to have awakened Sir after seeing the Alpha he has grown to be, I wanted to provide some more details about Master Jason, I met Sir when I was a Senior and Sir was a freshman and instantly I knew he was an alpha simply after talking to him after a few minutes. I could sense his confident charisma and my friends who saw him were instantly whipped alongside myself. I ended up seeing him on campus and in the gym occasionally and was plagued by thoughts of just worshipping him. I had followed your page for a while now and knew I was a faggot, but merely chalked it up to more of a “kink” rather than a reality as I did “worship” some guys on it was sexual for my own pleasure rather than true servitude. 

My first time serving Sir was when one of my friends invited me a party that was being thrown by one of his friends I didn’t know at the time and I wish I remembered more details from then. I had a rough week to that point so I drank like hell at the party and ended up throwing up and being in a complete drunken daze when I ran into Sir outside. I barely remember this besides when he told me but I was in a drunken daze and told him everything about first my issues and then second how I think I’m a faggot and how I desperately wanted to serve him. He ended up watching over me and the other students who blacked out until next morning when I couldn’t find my friends. I was so apologetic at this time but he was so kind telling me it was all chill since he was looking after a couple others as well. After he and his friend confirmed everyone was okay, he drove me and a couple others  to our homes. I was the last person he dropped off when he told me about what I had said about being a faggot the night before and asked me about it. I was embarrassed but showed him the letter on your website to explain how I thought he was superior to me and I wanted to serve whatever he needed, whether it be worship or chores. He was taken aback but for that first time he had me pay for his gas and had me sniff his feet which he said was to test my boundaries. He was slow at first in testing what he could do, but once I gave him permission for everything it all took off. I drove around 30 minutes to his place each day to do all his chores, his homework, and if he let me worship him and he acknowledged me rarely calling me “Slave I need this done now.” His natural dominance made it impossible for me to escape and I knew it was where I belonged but what stuck to me was when one night I had a really bad situation unfold back at home and I tried to drive over and serve Sir but he noticed my head was elsewhere. He made it clear that I didn’t need to worship or do any chores today and told me “Hey man, I know we have this situation going but genuinely if it gets too much or something’s up talk to me”. We ended up talking and drinking a lot that night and it felt so casual and I felt seen, the fact he could balance his more dominant side but also stay caring from first meeting me and even looking out for me when I wasn’t serving him was made me want to stay with him. I was gladly owned by him for just under a year until I graduated, where I had to unfortunately fly back to my hometown to deal with some matters.

However, I had the privilege to serve Master Jason again this week for the first time in 9 months, as I had a business trip around an hour from where he lived and he is the same caring alpha but somehow more dominant than before! When I got there we talked for a while and he checked in on how I was doing taking care of my family which was the same genuine care he always possessed even when I was clearly below him. After our conversation, I worshipped him as usual before cleaning his muddy shoes. I was hesitant because I loved worshipping Sir’s feet but actual mud was new but he threatened “Clean my shoes now fag or I’ll lock you outside the room naked” so I instantly obeyed and was surprised by how direct he had gotten. As a reward though he ended up handcuffing me to the bed frame and tossed me one of his sweaty socks and said he would be back in a couple hours. I spent almost the entire time he was gone jerking off with one hand to his sweaty sock. When he came back I was blindfolded and handcuffed to a chair this time and gagged before he whispered since you’ve been such a good fag here’s your reward.

Then the unbelievable happened, I was graced with the opportunity of Master Jason fucking another woman in the same room as me! Sir was so powerful as I heard all her moans of pleasure and pain that were the loudest I had ever heard. The entire time my dick was hard but it was both a reward and torture hearing everything but being unable to see anything. After a while he ungagged me and told me to lick the girl’s feet and I obeyed before he told me “Don’t say a fucking word now that you’re not gagged alright faggot”. They fucked for another hour before Sir came and I remember that exact moment I had to control myself to not beg to see. After she left Sir teased me describing his cock while I still couldn’t see and I found myself begging for him to let me see. Even though I am a faggot, I never felt so humiliated in this moment that I begged for even the opportunity to just SEE his cock and not even be used as a hole. Unfortunately, when Sir let me see again he was fully clothed again but I still thanked him relentlessly for blessing me with the chance to hear him fuck and he told me I was such an obedient good boy. This was the first time he ever did anything sexual around me as I left it up to him what he thought I was deserving of and it felt so good getting his validation. He ended up staying in the room I paid for my business trip, while I was forced to sleep on the ground but I never felt more correct in what I was doing.

As a note to his character, the day after everything happened, he asked if everything was alright, which of course I said yes I enjoyed it all! Most alphas only care about themselves and their pleasure and while Sir rightfully puts himself first in using me, the fact he asked afterwards really shows the Master that Jason is. As a last note, Mason is quite attractive and built as well, when I first met him when Sir had him drive us to the airport, I did not think he was the Mason in your story and had I not known Sir owned him I would have served him or thought he was a master as well. I ended up telling Mason that he should cherish this opportunity and he was lucky to be owned by Master Jason because he is unlike any alpha had ever met and I wish I could be closer to serve him more often. That’s all from me I don’t write often but felt it was my duty to let everyone know the Alpha that Master Jason is. 

I was blown away by this gorgeous love letter John wrote about his Master, Jason. It’s so humble and honest and full of deep yearning and gratitude! I can’t wait for Master Jason to read it!

Please note that John cleverly used my “Letter To An Alpha” on this website to correctly explain hierarchy in terms that help to trigger him to action. I wrote it that way on purpose. I don’t know why so many faggots are failing to use the effective and FREE tools I’ve built to help them the way they helped John … well, I guess some just get it.

I love how Master Jason’s idea of a reward for his faggot was tying the faggot up and letting it listen to him fuck a female. Obviously, it was a perfect reward, but the fact that he has the awareness to comprehend his own power and its effect on everyone around him is astounding.

John is an outstanding faggot, which is why Master Jason (a true Protector Alpha) has kept him in his stable despite the long distances. Even though Master Jason has never allowed John to even taste his cum, he knows John is his property for life.

And, judging by this magnificent letter, I’d say Master Jason is right!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the six year ownership of a 21-year-old faggot named Tim by his lifelong Asian friend and Alpha, Master Nick. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Most of us lose the friendships of our boyhood once we reach our teens and get into high school. Our circle of friends widens out, interests change, and we just move on. I’ve retained only one casual friend from my boyhood, whereas I still have many of my friends from high school close to me. It’s just the nature of things.

But every so often a boyhood friendship develops in such a way that the bond not only becomes stronger, but it even becomes vital. Such is the case with a faggot named Tim.

In youth, Tim was best friends with an Asian boy named Nick. They spent countless days together, playing and wrestling and making silly games and doing all of the crazy things boys do.

But then two critical events occurred that would change both of their lives forever. Here’s Tim with the story:

Hello brother Sam. I came across your website through browsing, and saw your posts about the Alpha Asians, and needed to share how I serve my Asian alpha god. I wanted to just share how happy I am to be not just his boyfriend, but his bitch, his slut, his faggot, and how excited I am for our next step in my life with my Sir. I really don’t have a question except whether it’s possible for me to fall in greater love and obsession with him.

My Sir and I are both 21 years old. My name is Tim, and my alpha is Nick. I submitted to him when we were 15, and it has been six of the best years of my life worshipping and serving his inexhaustible needs and his ever growing strength and power.

Right now I am typing while his afternoon load oozes around the thick butt plug put in my aching sore pussy, and I can’t wait until he finishes his evening home workout to fill me again. I have limited time to write as I will be there to serve, lick, suck, and present myself for his sweaty, pumped self after his workout, but I want to at least share the start of how everything fell into place for how I became Alpha Nick’s faggot boyfriend.

My family is white, Nick’s is Chinese/Japanese. We were childhood friends, neighbors and inseparable. Same school, same sports, same activities. I was always louder and bigger as a kid, but Nick, smaller and more quiet, was always able to control me from going overboard.

Nick was bullied in junior high for being Asian. I fought the bullies off, and thought that would be how it was. Me protecting Nick, no one messing with my best friend.

Everything changed when Nick had to move across the country for two years for his dad’s job. We were 13. I hated it. I didn’t want to lose Nick. We messaged for those two years, but I never saw him until he came back, and texted me to know he was home.

I rushed to see him, and I remember being absolutely floored. Gone was the lanky, scrawny Asian boy I protected. In his place when Nick opened the door was a defined muscled boy. When he hugged me hard, his bulging arms almost crushed everything out of me. My breath, my thoughts, my body. In place, I remember the hardness of his muscles, and above all, his rich smell.

We wrestled like we always did as kids, but things were different. He pinned me single-handedly and easily, put me in a chokehold and stared intensely at me as I struggled at his far superior strength until I tapped out. He flexed his big muscled arm above me, grinning down at me. I recall that moment so vividly as it was the first time I felt something inside me drop.

I didn’t know it then, but Nick had become a true Alpha in those two years. He had grown through so much. But all he told me was that he had to stand up to other people who were racist to him. Nick joined a gym and got into martial arts. He had gotten stronger and more confident. Only later would I know just how much stronger and confident.

We compared heights; before he left, I was over half a head taller. Back together, we were the same height, but he was so much more muscled and defined. Then came my first shock. We compared cocks. Over the two years, we had messaged about jerking off and what turned us on. But never any pictures.

I remember I was hard from our wrestling, the hardest I’ve ever been. Nick was hard too, from what I now know was from dominating me so easily and so powerfully. I remember trying to salvage my pride, saying I bet my cock was bigger. His silent grin said it all as we pulled down our shorts.

Brother Sam. I had never been so humbled. I measured myself, and I was proud of my 5 inches, knowing I had more to grow. What Nick revealed…when that dark, massive shaft came out. When Nick pointed that glistening giant head at me. When he laid his cock over my pathetic one, and it was almost twice my length, and more than twice my girth.

Nick didn’t say a word. He just grinned as I slowly jerked our cocks together. I couldn’t stop staring. Both down at his huge Asian cock dwarfing mine, then back at his smiling face. I don’t think we said anything for a good amount of time, that day was a blur.

I only remember that when we finally put our cocks away and sat down to play on his console, I couldn’t stop looking back at his heavy bulge pushing at the seams of his shorts. How his strong legs framed his groin, the way he sat, the way he stood and walked. That day is burned deep in my memory as the starting point of my faghood to my alpha friend and my master.

It was obvious the change in Nick back at school. I was still the louder one and outgoing, but I was the one following Nick around. I let him chose our lunch spot, and how he seemed to just be in charge of where he was, even when he was silent. That intense calm of his…everyone was visibly attracted to him. I was no exception. But I was happy he stuck with me.

Nick took me to work out, and before I fully submitted to him as my Alpha, they were the most intense and high times I had. My workout was nothing, I watched him pump weights, running, stretching. When he spotted me, my eyes could not leave his muscles. Nick knew. I knew. But I wasn’t ready to admit it that we were different now.

That changed one week where he was absent from school twice. I wanted to see if he was ok. I arrived at his house and heard low moaning and the sounds of heavy hard sex. I had watched porn before, not with Nick, but I could tell that there was fucking happening in his house.

I remember my head emptying. Only hearing the sounds of intense fucking. The high-pitched moans and someone else’s familiar voice growling deep and low.

I had used my spare key to let myself in, and the first thing I remember hitting me was the smell of male body and sweat. Smells I started to associate with working out with Nick. The next thing to hit me was the intense fucking sounds. Nick didn’t even bother taking it to his bedroom, he was in the living room.

Nick saw me, but he barely paused. He just told me to wait, and I watched, transfixed, as he railed hard and deep with such long strokes. I caught a glimpse of his slut, and recognized it as a star athlete from the senior high school we would attend the next year.

I only kept watching as he finished, pumping with deep powerful thrusts, and I realized, I wished it was me. As he pulled out and a massive, cum covered cock revealed itself, I remember wishing, I want that.

I don’t remember what I asked him, my mind was blanked and turning. But I remember him grinning at me, palming his still hard, monster cock, and saying, “All day.” I remember him telling me to come back later, and he went back to mounting his prey, who barely moved except moaning out. I wondered, and was jealous, of just how long he had been fucking him. By my 15 year old best friend.

Nick told me everything that night when I went over. How even when we were kids, he knew he was different. How moving away let him explore. How he started to fuck other people at the gym in the school he was at over there. How he even fucked his dad’s construction foreman when he visited. How the foreman became his muscled bitch for the last year he was over there.

Nick made me stroke him as he recounted the high number of guys he had fucked and used when he moved. I never had to use two hands before, but I did for his cock. He talked. I stroked. His pre dripped all over my hands. I remember I was kneeling in front of him as he sat, his huge body and cock towering over me.

When he finished talking, ending with who I learnt was the baseball captain of the high school I saw him fucking earlier, I held his cock in my hands like a trophy. I knew that we had changed. He wasn’t just my childhood friend. I asked him why didn’t he claim me like he did the others. That I knew.

He just said that unlike his other fags, I was special. And he wanted me to submit completely and without hesitation. Honestly he could have taken me that first day he came back and I would be his faithful fag forever, but he, in his own alpha way, loved and valued me.

I wish to share more, brother Sam. I want to tell you of the day he truly cunted me. How he truly transformed me into his. I want to tell you just how much stronger he’s gotten. How big he’s gotten. How his giant Asian cock has gotten even bigger, thicker, more monstrous. How I love every inch of it. How he now towers over me, an absolute beast of a hunk, how his defined, muscled Asian body commands attention, and how beautiful he looks as an Alpha god no matter what he is doing. How over the next six years, he grew into the amazing strong Alpha he is, owning multiple faggots with his powerful demeanor.

And how through all he has ascended, no matter who he uses or controls, he still always makes time and space for me. Claiming me like he did six years ago. And every time he does, every time he buries his mammoth cock inside me, laying his enormous body on top of me, calls me his boyfriend fag, how when he slam fucks me til I’m seeing black, I can still hear his low, deep voice saying how he could stay inside me forever.

But I can hear his workout ending. He always finishes his home workout by aggressively smashing the heavy bag around, and even through multiple walls, I can hear just how punishing the thuds are. And after every workout, I worship his sweat, muscles, and cock before he claims me brutally and overwhelmingly. I live for it, brother Sam. I live for Sir Nick, all of him, for every thought of mine to be fucked full of Him.

So much in this startling and detailed story to unpack!

First of all, I think it’s fair to say we can dispel any doubts about the genetic nature of Alphahood. Master Nick was born Alpha, but it wasn’t unleashed until circumstances forced it to the surface (I suppose much like Bruce Banner and The Hulk). But how did Master Nick return at age 15 after two years with so much dominance and so much power and control over faggots? Did he go away to Alpha School?

No, of course he didn’t. He knew these things because Alphahood is a programming gifted to our greatest Men. The genetic secrets and wisdom of Alphahood are sacred mysteries shared and protected among only the members of this elite fraternity. Master Nick was born with these secrets and codes baked into his very psyche.

Kudos to my brother Tim for instantly recognizing the overwhelming and undeniable Alphahood of his old friend, and having the sense to submit completely! It might’ve been easy to fall into jealous rages or competitions with a friend who once seemed like an equal. However, Tim instantly realized they were no longer even close to being equal. That takes proper humility!

I really hope Tim continues to share more illuminating stories about the six years he’s been blessed to serve as Master Nick’s primary faggot!