Hi, I just found your website this morning and timing couldn’t be better, that’s exactly what I was looking for.

My name is Noah, I am 23, and I am straight. I have always liked girls, I dated several girls in my teenage years and everything was going well until a few years ago when I started watching bisex porn and loved it. At first I felt weird and a little guilty for jerking off to that because I do feel straight, but the more I tried to avoid it, the more I loved it. I went to therapy with a gay therapist specialist in sexuality to discuss my feelings. He was great to me and, after a few months working with me, he helped me to realize that I was indeed straight but I loved the idea of a dominant man fucking a woman and a sub man at the same time. And that’s exactly how I feel. I love the feeling of being in charge of the relationship and dominate both females and males.

I currently have a girlfriend who I love and she is openly bisexual. We have done threesomes with girls sometimes and we both enjoy it a lot. We started to explore having group sex with faggots as well in which I would dominate both her and the fag, and she was really into that. The problem, however, is that I found an amazing cocksucker with a wonderful tight ass who insists to “convert” me. I made it very clear from the beginning that I love my girl and she will be the mother of my children one day, but the faggot keeps saying that I’m not really straight, I’m just in denial, and I should break up with her and take him as my boyfriend.

I have no interest in breaking up with my girl, let along changing her for a male. But this cocksucker doesn’t understand it. I like him and his blowjob is much better than my girl’s, so I wonder if there is a way to make him understand what he is. I have been exploring your website for a few hours and I happy to see that your mindset aligns a lot with mine. I don’t want hurt my faggot’s feelings, but he needs to understand that in these relationship there are one man, one woman, and one faggot with very clear roles.

Any thoughts?

Sir, thank you so much for writing to me about this! 

First of all, I commend you for being honest about your true needs! I think many straight Alphas feel exactly the same way as you do, but they have it in their heads that it is “wrong” to own/use faggots, or that they would be ostracized for doing so. And for those reasons they refuse the calling inside of them, and they fail to grow their power! 

That’s simply insane, isn’t it? That’s why Alphas like you are so important, Sir. There are some straight Alphas who lead the pack, either Apex or God-level Alphas who demonstrate to the rest of their straight Alpha brothers that owning/using faggots doesn’t change sexuality, but only makes them more powerful! 

That’s you, Sir.

I also commend you for taking this issue so seriously that you sought the advice of a mental health professional. This is a first for me (after ten years!). I think it really shows the depth of both your emotional intelligence as well as your undeniable quest for power and worship that you know you deserve.

That said, let’s tackle the issue with your current faggot. You clearly have an affection for the faggot’s feelings, a sure sign that you’re a true Protector Alpha. However, the faggot is making inappropriate and unwelcome suggestions to you. I understand this, as I’ve done the same thing (and paid dearly for the mistake). Here’s the issue: the faggot gets comfortable and starts to think it’s more attractive to you than it is. It forgets that it is not a PARTNER, but a useful and valuable UTILITY. Also: it is EASILY REPLACEABLE.

So you need to redirect the faggot’s mind, Sir.

I always suggest this as a first step: make the faggot kneel before you as you stand over it. Maybe stroke its head while looking at it. Then ask it what it is. The answer needs to be “I’m a faggot.” Have it repeat that multiple times. Say: “Good boy.”

Then ask it: “What is a faggot?” The answer needs to be something like “A faggot is a slave.” Have it repeat that multiple times. Then say: “Good boy”. 

Then ask it: “What am I, faggot?” The answer should be “You’re my straight Master”. It’ll likely say “You’re my Master”, but make it emphasize the word “straight”. Have it repeat that several times. Then tell it “good boy.”

Then tell it some variation of this: “As a straight Master, I will never love you the way I love women. I will never want you the way I want women. You are my faggot, my slave, my possession, and nothing more. Do you understand that?” Wait for an answer.

Then ask it: “Are you willing to serve me as my faggot slave, or do I need to replace you with a different one?” If it agrees, then tell it “good boy” and then allow it to scent train on your crotch for a while. I think I would send it away with the order to think about what it has done to endanger its place at your feet in service to you, and tell it you expect a final decision at another time. This should put the faggot on edge and eager to return to service with a new mindset.

If that fails, there are other, more extreme options, Sir. But since this faggot serves well and just needs correction, I think this approach might be a good starting point.

I really hope my advice pleases you, Sir, and I hope you can put it into action and get good results! Please keep me updated if possible! My email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com.

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The following post is part of a thread about Chadwick, a faggot in his sixties who serves multiple Alphas domestically. CLICK HERE to read this thread in chronological order!

Far too often domestic faggots are treated like the rags they use to clean an Alpha’s toilet. Once used, they could very easily be tossed into the trash.

While it seems that more and more straight Alphas are discovering the fact that they can own domestic faggots to serve them and care for their daily necessities, few of them are learning how to be OWNERS instead of just USERS.

I would certainly hope that Alphas wouldn’t treat my dear brother Chadwick with such disregard. I don’t know of another faggot dedicating themselves so completely to domestic service as he does. Not only that, he does a thorough and responsible job with joy and gratitude.

So when Chadwick told me the following experience, my heart practically exploded with joy:

i have to tell you what also happened while serving Master James, He lives in a large Apartment complex and I was there all day. i went to leave around 6 pm, and my car was missing. It was so weird but for some reason i did not freak out. 

After a few minutes of walking around i texted Master James.

He found out that His complex now requires a “visitors pass” for cleaning services or as you and i call it, “domestic faggot”. At that point Master James completely took control of the situation.. He found out where my car was, and drove me there. Took care of all the paperwork and paid the large towing fine himself.

i have never had someone do anything like that for me in my life. i felt so safe and secure. Master James is an incredible Master and i am a very lucky faggot. 

Master James is clearly a Protector Alpha who feels responsible for the well-being of his valuable domestic faggot!

You know how Chadwick found Master James? Persistence, dedication, and hard work! He loves to be able to live his truth as a faggot through this service, and he has multiple Alphas sharing him that are all happy to own him!

This could be you, too, if you’d simply humble yourself and try!

Thank you to Master James for setting a terrific example for his Alpha brothers, and a thank you to Chadwick for sharing that inspiration! I love you, brother!

I have a dominant boyfriend but I don’t fully identify as a faggot. I suck his dick every night, he fucks and breeds me at least 3 times a week, but I don’t feel fully submissive in our daily life. Yesterday, we were together on the bus, sitting side by side, his legs were wide open and I didn’t have much space. So he told me to cross my legs “like a girl”. I did it because I didn’t have a lot of space anyway. When we arrived home, he told me that from now on he wants me to cross my legs whenever we are in public, then he said that “my legs should only open for him to fuck my hole.”

I can’t really talk about these details with my friends because everybody thinks I am a masculine gay and I really don’t want people to see me as a faggot. Do you think it is worth it to fight back, or should I just accept that he needs me to be a faggot before he finds another one?

Hi, thanks for writing to me! 

You might not see yourself as a faggot or even his faggot, but it’s clear he views you as his faggot and there is a dominance currently rising inside him. I’m curious about what might have triggered this Alpha Ascension (as I call it). Regardless, it’s clearly happening and he’s fully intent on claiming and subjugating his property (you).

You ask if it’s worth it to fight back. Answer: DON’T BOTHER. You will lose that fight, and probably end up worse off. 

My suggestion is to keep doing what you’re doing – namely, obeying him – and see where it leads. He’s clearly interested in redefining this relationship; see what he really wants. Perhaps the adjustment might lead to something more favorable. You never know! 

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Hi brother Sam,

This is an update one week after I sent my question about how to fully submit to my boyfriend.

Thank you so much for your invaluable advice, focusing on worshiping his feet has worked like a charm!

It’s been only a week after I started subtly massaging and complimenting his feet, and they have already become a central part of his dominance. He now often uses his legs and feet to keep my head in place when I’m giving him a blowjob, and he enjoys making me lick and smell his feet. For example, two days ago he came home all sweaty from the gym, and I immediately could sense that he wanted to fuck. I went to kiss him, but instead he took off one of his socks and put it inside my mouth. He then pushed me against the kitchen counter, pulled down my pants, and started to fuck me roughly while his sock was still in my mouth. After he finished he went to have a shower without saying a word, and left me with my pants down and his cum leaking down my thighs. I think that it was the first time that he did not wait next to me while I made myself come.

Fully submitting to him outside of sex is still a work in progress, but I made some improvements. When he is not home I try to do as much housework as much as I can, and I have noticed that he has started to neglect cleaning, cooking, and washing clothes, assuming that I will do it. Yesterday night, for instance, he started cleaning the kitchen, but when I joined him he immediately sat on the sofa to scroll on his phone and left me doing it alone. I could see that he was looking at pictures of hot twinks on instagram. After I finished, he rewarded fucking me like a toy, and I wondered if he was thinking about the guys on his phone while doing it.

I can’t thank you enough for helping me awaken the alpha inside him a little more, and please let me know if you think there are other things that I could do. Tomorrow he will go on a work trip for two weeks, and I am worried him being away will disrupt the progress I was making.

This is a follow-up for THIS QUESTION. 

One of my favorite things in the world about this “job” I have is giving advice, having the person follow my suggestions, and then hearing that it worked exactly as planned! Brother, you made me so happy with this update! Thank you! 

Some pre-Alphas just need a little coaxing until they feel they feel they have essentially been “given permission” to act out the desires they’ve been suppressing. Far too many pre-Alphas have been lost to being polite and thoughtful and WOKE. Alphas sometimes act (and need to act) selfishly and roughly. Non-PC. This is just how they’re made. 

I knew if your boyfriend had any Alpha in him, the feet trick would trigger it. And sure enough, it did! He responded beautifully to it! You did an excellent job, brother!

As far as your concerns, I wouldn’t worry at all. His engine is now running, and he’s experienced what it felt like to TAKE YOU the way an Alpha takes and uses a faggot. He sees you now as an object of lust, a toy that he owns so he can unload his power and rage. He’s going to return from that trip and practically rape you! 

Nice work, brother!  

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Hello, my husband and I love your content and I would like to share with you our household dynamic because it may be useful for a deeper understanding of hierarchy. I am 38, he is 40. We met 10 years ago at the gym. We were both tops, so at first we would make out and jerk off together, sometimes getting faggots for us to share. After a few months, he convinced me to suck his dick, and I did for the very first time to please him. He has never sucked me, but I started giving him head and enjoying it more and more.

A few years ago, we decided to bring faggots into our house because I didn’t want him to fuck me and we would only fuck random holes from time to time. Long story short, we now live in a nice house with two amazing faggots. However, my husband likes to make it clear that he is the main Alpha of the house. He calls me “manager” because I take care of the boys and make sure that they are always ready to get fucked. I fuck them too, but my husband always has the last word. The boys really respect him as a Master and King.

From time to time, he makes me suck his dick in front of the boys to make sure they understand that, although we are both Men, he is the big Alpha of the pack. I love fucking and breeding our fags, but I understand that my husband has the right to choose first which one he wants to fuck, and if he wants me to please him, I must suck his dick too.

Have you ever seen dynamics like that? I feel like a faggot when he cums in my mouth and makes me swallow it, but the boys treat me like their Master too.

Thank you, Sirs, for this experience and your question! 

You ask if I’ve ever seen dynamics like yours before … Sir, I practically WROTE THE BOOK! After all, my Hierarchy diagram is (in my opinion) the most accurate representation of not only Hierarchy in general, but also Alpha hierarchy specifically. There is nobody who has explored this topic with more relentlessness and accuracy and then documented real-life examples the way I have. 

Alpha couples like yours remain a fascinating subject for me, primarily because I’m a faggot and can only imagine what it’s like to be a superior Man in a loving relationship with another superior Man. It must be amazing to sit at the top of all things with the one you love and know that all of creation exists as your playground! 

Of course, as you pointed out, there is a hierarchy even your loving relationship obeys. Your husband is a God Alpha, and you’re an Apex (most likely). This is very natural, Sirs, and I’ve seen it/written about it multiple times. 

I do love the delicious detail you added about how your God Alpha makes you suck his cock in front of the house faggots! That’s a pure power move that reinforces hierarchy for everyone. It’s genius.

You wanna know another reason why I love Alpha couples? Because they seem to get the functions of faggots much better than almost any other kind of Man. The gay agenda likes to emphasize that the word “faggot” is slanderous and the treatment of faggots as they should be used is cruel and discriminatory. Alpha couples I’ve ever known freely own faggots, call them faggots, and use them like they’re faggots. It’s absolutely perfect. 

So yes, Sirs, I definitely have heard of situations like yours, and I’m grateful for that. Alpha couples have taught me so much and reinforced beliefs I’ve had about Hierarchy. Your faggots are very fortunate to be owned by two powerful Alphas like you both! 

Thank you, Sirs! 

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You only need to look into the eyes of this cocksucking faggot to know that Hierarchy is the truth.

It was born to have dick down its throat, born to swallow the seed of Men, born to be spit on and degraded and used for their pleasure.

Nobody would choose it.

It’s genetic.

Still don’t believe me? Here are more examples:

Alphas who share a faggot together often feel a special camaraderie. There is acknowledgement of each other’s power and status, a sort of celebration of their shared superiority as Kings.

These two Alphas are using the faggot for pleasure, but it barely exists. Only they matter!

I have been asked seemingly thousands of times to give advice on how to seduce a straight Alpha friend, co-worker, or stranger on the street. And I’ve helped countless brave faggots who followed my advice make huge breakthroughs, to the point that I’m low-key famous in this part of the internet for my success rate.

I know what I teach works because I’ve done it many times. My students have, too.

So I’m putting the finishing touches on my third groundbreaking book, “How To Seduce Straight Alphas”. It’s not going to be free advice anymore, and I’m no longer answering these questions for free. However, the first twenty faggots to purchase the book will get access to a private Telegram channel to ask specific questions of me.

This is a big one … the answers every faggot wants to have! GET READY!!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

I loved Michael’s last update. It was so full of gratitude and lust for service that I wrote a response letter to him asking if he was in love with Master Theo, the 18-year-old Alpha he’s serving at UCLA on the order of Master Theo’s Alpha father.

And Michael wrote a response to that letter so eloquent and so painfully honest that I had to share it. I could’ve cried.

Thanks for your letter.  There is a profound difference between love and worship.  i hope i don’t sound like i am in love with my Alpha-god, Theo, because i fully understand that there could NEVER be a loving relationship between Him and me.  We are not even of the same species; like a love affair between a Man and a coffee pot..  Such a love would poison our relationship because love supposes a kind of equality between the “lovers” that absolutely does not and cannot exist between a Man and His faggot.  Rather i worship Him and i see every act of service as a prayer.  i do not “pray” to Him in the expectation that He will “answer” my prayers.  Rather, each act of service is a reaffirmation of His godliness.  That godliness guides my life just as traditional worship of God is acknowledgement that i seek to live adhering to God’s ways.

Being fucked by Theo was a life-changing experience.  i have been fucked before, but never like this.  It is really hard to put it in words.  By fucking me He is telling me that He wants to take all that i can possibly give Him; that He understands that the very purpose of my life is to serve Him — and that He accepts my service (my very life) as His due.  (In the mechanical sense — not that is makes any difference — the fuck lasted pretty nearly an hour.  He alternated between gentle insertion and pile driving long dicking.  He ejaculated massive loads of cum — twice, without even withdrawing or getting soft.  When it was over He allowed me to clean off His cock and to lick the sweat off His glorious body.  i wept in gratitude for His gift.  i wept because that fuck was the recognition that He truly owned me and knew He could do anything, take anything i had to offer.

You want to know why I run this website and expend so much time on it? Because of the words my dear brother Michael wrote in that letter. Because I’ve been there multiple times myself, and I’ve felt the overwhelming gratitude and joy he feels right now.

And I want that for every faggot, too.

The relationship between a Man and his faggot isn’t particularly complicated, but it can run very, very deep. It’s fulfilling in a way that is almost indescribable, and incomparable to almost any other type of relationship in a Man’s life. That’s because it’s a fusion of purpose between two polar opposites that brings deep, personal fulfillment to both in drastically different ways.

I can only speak definitively to the faggot side of the equation, of course, because I’m a faggot. And what my brother Michael describes above is true. Every act of service is like a genuine prayer from the very soul of a true faggot. It’s a prayer of deep gratitude, pure and true.

That’s why I’m always imploring faggots to stop thinking so much about the sex and start focusing on each act of service as a privilege, no matter how small or immaterial it may be. Each act is a prayer your heart makes, and it’s fulfilled there as well.

It’s the deep magic of Hierarchy. You’ll never know until you surrender yourself to it.

Thank you, Michael.

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s been a long summer without hearing from my dear faggot brother Michael. I never worry too much about him – he’s resilient and clever and will always land on his knees – but I just miss him sometimes. We are kindred spirits in many ways, but Michael has tripped into a series of service arrangements that are part skill, part tenacity, and part miracle. Even I cannot claim to have had such an incredible string of success like Michael.

Fortunately the new college semester is beginning, and with it Master Theo. As you might remember, Master Theo is the straight Apex Alpha son of Michael’s former Master/boss William. Master William’s new assignment for his prized faggot was to accompany his son to UCLA for his first year of college and serve him there.

This is like every faggot’s wet, chastity-caged dream come to life.

So Michael wrote me a quick update:

It’s been a while Sam, so let me bring you up to date.  my Alpha god Theo started UCLA this Summer.  The school runs on a quarter system and His coach wanted Him to start before the other Freshmen started in September, so He could get some serious time with the trainer, and get a couple of courses in since He will be taking a lighter load during the baseball season.   Because Theo is on an athletic scholarship, He is required to live in the dorms.  But He managed to score a single room, which makes my life a whole lot easier.  He also has rented a two bedroom apartment which is an easy bike ride from the University.  i sleep there in the second bedroom.  The “Master Suite” is reserved for Theo. 

Somehow (i can only guess that it cost His dad, William a pretty penny), but Theo has an extra key card that i use to gain access to His dorm and to His room.  i know His class and workout schedules, And so every day, after He has left for class or the gym or His run, i slip into His room, change the bed linens and make His bed, clean His room, gather up His dirty clothes and take them back to the apartment where i wash and iron them and bring them back the next day.  Occasionally, He will call me over at night, if He feels the need to unload.

Nominally, i have a job at a company that is run by a guy named Steve, who is a friend of Theo’s father.  i am pretty sure that Steve knows of my situation, and is very flexible about my coming and going.  When i am there i work in the office following up on customer complaints, which are very few, since this is a first class outfit.  i understand that i am also expected to give Steve head from time to time.  (i think this is a new thing for Steve — we shall see how this progresses.) 

So there you have it, Sam– a new city, a new situation, new opportunities to serve.  What more could a faggot want?

I am trying to get clarification from Michael about his new boss Steve, and whether or not he’s actually serving Steve or planning to serve him. I’ll update that if I hear back from Michael about it.

But overall this is a pretty phenomenal arrangement. I’m sure Michael loves those late-night service calls from Master Theo! There are so many ways Michael can be useful to his young God during his first year at college. Just think about Michael’s days, throating his boss at work, followed by sniffing Master Theo’s dirty underwear and cleaning up his used condoms and dirty sheets … it’s literally a faggot fairy tale.

In the middle of it all is one of the most industrious faggots I know. This situation is the reward for all of the years of brave, dedicated service.

I love you Michael!

UPDATE: Michael wrote me back with an answer to my questions.

i think that servicing my new boss Steve was part of the deal Theo’s dad, William cut with Steve. Steve knew when He agreed to take me on as an employee that my first responsibility was to serve my Alpha god Theo, and that i would be coming late to work and leaving early at times. Before we left, William explained to Theo and me that Steve knew of my service to Theo and that He might expect that i provide Him some sexual service. It was maybe three weeks before Steve requested a blow job. As you might expect, Sam, i did my utmost. Steve was impressed, gratified, but it was maybe another couple of weeks until He again requested that i give Him head. i think that this really is not Steve’s “thing.” But i think He is satisfied with the arrangement overall (i actually perform very well at my (nominal) job of dealing with customer complaints).

He also added this bit about serving Master Theo:

i think you are right, Sam, that my service to Theo is a God-send. i cannot tell you how satisfying this service is to me. i am thrilled that Theo is coming into His own Alpha-ness, accepting my service as His due (which, of course, it is) and growing ever more comfortable in His awe inspiring Superiority.

Beautiful! ❤️

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

When I first met Michael, I knew instantly that he was a good faggot. How? Because he fearlessly pursued the fundamentals and made service a priority. This isn’t difficult. It simply requires courage and focus and humility. Michael has all of those qualities, and that led to his remarkable run of Alphas in his apartment complex.

Since then, I’ve come to know much more about Michael, and I can confidently state that he might be one of the greatest living non-porn faggots in the world. Since the apartment building assignment, Michael’s pure dedication to service has led to increasingly-incredible opportunities that make my mouth water. It has been one of the great privileges of my time with this site that I’ve been blessed to carry his experiences and encouragement.

With that said, Michael’s latest update is a real stunner; I’m so glad I kept pestering him to update me on his situation. I had to read it twice to digest it fully. Just read:

sam,  Thanks for asking.  i am super happy and super fulfilled in service to my teen Alpha god, Theo.

you and i have had this conversation before, but i never cease to be astounded by how naturally and instinctively an Alpha finds His Alphaness and imposes it on His willing faggot servant.  Theo’s need to unload is virtually perpetual — way in excess of the average 18-year-old male (at least in my experience).  i am expected to be there when He wakes up in the morning to take His morning load before He has the breakfast i prepare for Him and He heads off to school.  i am there when He comes home from practice to take His afternoon load.  Sometimes if He has a free period during the school day, He will text me and i slip out of work and head over to the high school.  my boss William (more about Him later) knows that i am going over to service his son and so He is very accommodating (not to me, but to His son Theo.)  And, of course i am there in the evening to take His last load before He goes to bed.

my service to Theo is pretty much a full-time job in addition to my regular full-time job.  i clean His apartment above the garage every day after i give him His morning BJ and send Him off to school.  i do His laundry.  Detail His car before He goes off on a date and keep it filled with gas.  i help Him with His class assignments and often, just do them for Him — not because He doesn’t understand the schoolwork (because He is brilliant) but rather because there are so many more enjoyable things He could do with that time — the gym, fucking girls or hanging with His buds.  He understands that He can call upon me at any time to run even the most trivial errands just because He can, and just because He knows that i am thrilled to do things for Him.

And as always, i am blown away by the supreme confidence that Alpha males have.  you will recall that Theo had inquired of my service to His father, William, and i told Him that that service did not include sexual service.  Well, one evening I am nourishing myself on Theo’s cock when His dad walks in.  Theo doesn’t miss a beat.  “Dad, the faggot tells me that it’s never given you a blow job.  You don’t know what you’re missing.”  William just stands there watching while Theo has a massive orgasm and deposits so much cum in my mouth (His fourth load of the day) that i cannot swallow it all, and a good amount dribbles out of the corner of my mouth.  “Take care of my dad,” Theo orders.  i go over, look up at William with pleading eyes and ask, “may i Sir?”  He nods and i unzip Him, take out an impressive cock and go to work.  i am thrilled to say that William is not just pleased, but overwhelmed.  i get to suck William off from time to time now.  Never at work, but often after i have blown Theo, He will direct me to go over to the big house and take care of His dad.

Now here’s the problem.  Theo will be going off to college in the Fall.  The acceptances come in next week, but all the schools He’s applied to are out of town.  If i am to continue my service to Him i will have to relocate.  William is trying to set something up for me to be “assigned” to the office of a client or of a friend of His so that i can continue in my service to Theo.  It depends on where Theo ends up going to college.  Stay tuned.

regards,  michael

Frankly, this is such a remarkable experience that I barely knew where to begin. First of all, this is yet another example of a straight Alpha father and straight Alpha son sharing a faggot together. I’ve covered enough of these true stories (from different cultures, too!) that this must be a rite of passage for Alphas. The empirical evidence clearly supports this.

Then I wonder in amazement at Michael’s workload and tirelessness in service. He literally must not have time to breathe these days with these expectant Alphas running him ragged. Priests in a monastery don’t dedicate themselves to this degree. It’s jaw-dropping.

But then that last part about being moved by his boss Alpha William so that Michael can continue to service his son at college … WOW! That’s mind-blowing. What a privilege to be so valued by two Alpha gods that they move heaven and earth so you can keep worshiping them!

I remember when I first began writing down the principles I lived by in my service to Alphas, and I felt alone and exasperated by the failure of my fag brothers to take this seriously. It was like they didn’t believe the possibilities of fulfillment if they would just dedicate themselves to it.

And then my beautiful brother Michael seemingly dropped out of the sky and perfectly embodied everything I had been preaching all along. And look at how happy and fulfilled he is! You can be just like him!

I am so very grateful to my brother for his honesty and his example. I love the inspiration (and, frankly, competition) Michael gives me. Thank you, my dear friend!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

Faggots don’t often think about (or even realize) how much time is required to properly serve an Alpha. There are incredible demands for a faggot’s time and skill, time that must come from other parts of a faggot’s life. As I painfully learned at the end of my last long-term service situation, a lack of available time to serve will create a lot of anger and resentment.

My brother Michael is a terrific example of how a hard-working faggot can make a career and service work together to create a hectic-but-satisfying life.

When Michael began submitting to Alpha William’s son Theo, one of my first thoughts was, “Oh crap, how is he going to fit the demands of an 18-year-old Alpha into his already crowded life?” I know from experience that 18-year-old Alphas can be very demanding and sometimes find even creative ways to interrupt a faggot’s life in order to receive service. Still, the idea of having a chance to serve Alpha William all day at work and then come home to serve his son all night was tantalizing to me. I could almost hear Michael salivating for the opportunity.

Well, Michael’s first big test came the day after he sucked Master Theo’s dick for the first time! Read on:

Sam, my teen Alpha god found His “Alpha” pretty quickly.  Yesterday, His FIRST text to me was at 6:30 in the morning.  He needed His morning wood attended to before He went off to high school.  “I pay much better attention in class if I am not horned up,” He explained (as if any explanation to His faggot was necessary).  After i sucked an impressive load out of Him and He headed off to classes, i took advantage of the situation and cleaned up His room, changed the sheets on His bed and the towels in His bathroom, and gathered up His laundry (His used gym gear smelled particularly wonderful) and headed home to put His clothes in the wash before i headed out to the office to serve His father.  Theo texted me again in the late afternoon when He returned from school and His after-school workout with the soccer team.  When i arrived at His place, He was delightfully sweaty, but struggling at His computer trying to write an essay.  i knelt before Him on my arrival and kissed His feet.  “You know anything about economics, faggot?”  i allowed as i did.  “I need a 500 word essay — anything about econ.”  “i can do that for You, Sir,” i said.  “But first, let me lick that sweat off of You.” Then I sucked his cock. 

Theo’s third text of the day came around 10:30 pm and was a single work “NOW”  (yes, all caps).  He was naked when i arrived and monumentally erect. Parenthetically, i have to say that while i have seen a lot of cocks, i have never seen one so breathtakingly beautiful as Theo’s. i immediately got down and kissed His feet but He was impatient.  “Get up here and take care of this faggot.”  And after i sucked the third impressive load of the day out of Him, He dismissed me.

See how quickly Alphas can shift into service mode? Once you give them free reign, they will take everything you have to offer them! Your response to their demands can only be compared to wrestling a hurricane. The only recourse is to go limp and allow him to toss you around until you land somewhere, badly shaken up but exhilarated.

So I think, based on this evidence, we can safely say that Alpha William’s plan to teach his son how to use and dominate faggots was a resounding success. He tossed his Alpha son the perfect piece of red meat – Michael – and the young King eagerly devoured it! It should be interesting to see how Master Theo incorporates Michael and other faggots into his life going forward. But I have a feeling he isn’t giving up on faggots just yet!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

The true story of Michael the faggot has been one of the greatest ongoing testaments to the power of faggot bravery and persistence I’ve ever covered. I thought I had a high rate of success, but I’ve got nothing on Michael. He’s almost autistic in the way he pursues cock and service opportunities.

Of course, it also helps that he’s apparently shooting fish in an overstocked barrel of needy and willing straight Alphas. He can’t seem to spit out a wad of gum without hitting an Alpha wanting a faggot to suck his dick. Michael lives in a Hierarchical utopia.

In the previous post I detailed how Michael had been largely dismissed by 18-year-old Alpha Eric and had already moved on to serving a 50-year-old Alpha from work named William. Michael was basically serving this straight Alpha as a task faggot, and it didn’t seem like it was likely to move beyond that.

Once again, I was wrong.

i am in the midst of he most unusual and interesting turn of events.  You will remember that i told you a few weeks ago about this awesome Alpha at work, William, who i have been serving in a number of non-sexual (damn it) ways.  i bring Him coffee periodically during the day, i come in early and straighten out His desk and attend to His correspondence, i sneak down to the parking garage at some time during the day and wash His car, or take it out to gas it up, i pick up His dry cleaning and put it in His car.  i do whatever is necessary to make His life easier and more enjoyable.  That’s what faggots, do, as you well know, Sam.. 

Well, yesterday William told me to meet Him at His gym after work, and when i showed up, William introduced me to His 18-year-old son, a high school Senior, Theo (not Ted, but Theo or Theodore).  And Theo is a boy-GOD.6’2″ of solid muscle, blond, blue eyes, killer smile, incredible body with like zero percent body fat (only a slight exaggeration). 

William introduces me to His son.  “Theo, this is michael, my faggot.  You need to learn about using faggots before you head off to college in the Fall.”  With that, William dismisses me, telling me “you’ll hear from Theo, bitch.”  Later last night i get a phone call from Theo.  He tells me that His dad gave Him my cell number.  He asks if it is too late for me to come over to His place.  i answer, “No Sir, what ever You want.” ( i am calling this high school  boy who i just met “Sir,” but it seems totally appropriate.)  So i go over.  Theo lives in a room above the garage, not in the main house with His parents.  He asks me what a faggot does for a man.  “Anything that You require to make Your life more enjoyable and better,” i tell Him.   “Hmmm,” is His only response.  Then He gets a phone call from a girl friend, and He dismisses me while He is engaged in phone sex with her,  i suspect i will be hearing from Theo today. 

I was breathless. I couldn’t believe William had made that bold move with his son despite the many similar true stories I have documented of Alphas teaching their Alpha sons about faggots. THIS IS A TRAINING METHOD BETWEEN ALPHAS. It seems to be almost instinctual among Alphas, honestly. I’ve encountered it so much that there seems little doubt that Alphas use faggots as tools for the enhancement of Alphahood in other Men. It’s natural.

Michael is such a skilled faggot that I did little to advise him on next steps. I knew that 18-year-old Alphas are very aggressive and unafraid to push boundaries, so I figured Michael was going to have another experience with Alpha Theo right away.

This time I was right.

Sam, i did hear from Theo yesterday — a text message asking if i could come over around 8:00.  i responded, “of course, Sir.”  When i got there He tried to pick up from our interrupted discussion of the day before.  “I don’t know how this works,” He said.  i looked around, the room was a typical teenagers room — a total mess, dirty clothes were strewn around everywhere, clean clothes spilling out of open drawers, unmade bed. i said nothing but started cleaning up His room.  He just watched, and then called His girlfriend and chatted with her while i worked.  An hour later, i was done.  i had a bundle of His dirty clothes.  “I’ll take these home and wash them Sir.  i’ll bring them back tomorrow.”  “Thank you … er … fag.”  “No need to thank me, Sir.  This is what faggots are for, Sir.  A Man like You has better things to do with His time than clean His room and do His laundry.” With that, i asked His permission to leave:  “if You have no further  need for me tonight, Sir, may i leave?” And he dismissed me.

You can see how Alpha Theo is feeling his way into the use of faggots. I think he’s wanting Michael to give him permission to take bigger, more intense things from Michael (like head). Alpha Theo doesn’t yet comprehend that he can literally demand anything he might want.

I’ve advised Michael to be a little bolder with Alpha Theo. Specifically, I want Michael to kneel and kiss Alpha Theo’s feet when greeting him. Alpha Theo needs to connect Michael’s function as a faggot to physical and sexual pleasure that his 18-year-old body is craving.

And honestly, Master William was surely intending to have Michael become a sexual servant to his son. Here is Alpha Theo in a frustrating relationship with a girl who keeps him at distance with phone sex and desperately needing worship and penetration. Master William has given his son a personal tool for penetration and sexual relief.

All Michael needs to do is be a little bolder with Alpha Theo … wave that red cape in front of this developing young Alpha … and it’s inevitable. It’s NATURE IN ACTION.

Once again, Michael is going to serve as the First Faggot of a powerful new Alpha! Something big is about to happen with this developing story! I couldn’t be any prouder of my fearless fag brother! Go Michael, go!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

After that initial blowjob, Eric, the 18-year-old straight Alpha who took over Michael the faggot’s apartment, had been largely using Michael only in nonsexual ways (as outlined in the previous story). This can be enormously satisfying for a live-in faggot, of course, as we are tuned to provide any service possible to satisfy the needs of straight Alphas.

Michael commented on his daily service opportunities:

This is the first time I have actually lived with the Alpha I serve.  The closest to this before was when I was in high school and serving my next-door neighbor, Brian.  But actually sharing an apartment with my Alpha has opened up fascinating possibilities of service that I hadn’t considered before.  There are so many little things that I can do now to make His life so totally stress-free and enjoyable.  It goes beyond His assumption that of course, He can use my car when He is going out at night.  And because He uses it to pick up His women., I have taken extra care that the gas tank is always full and the car is polished and spotlessly clean.  And I ensure that the refrigerator and pantry are fully stocked with the things He eats (which is not what most normal people eat — more on that some other time.  Suffice it to say that some of these groceries are not easy to find.).  Because I live with Him I can run His bath towel through the dryer so that I can hand Him a warm towel when He steps out of the shower.  Little things: I clean the gunk off the top of His toothpaste tube, I dry the sweatband on the baseball cap He wears when He goes to the gym or when He runs every morning.  a faggot’s world is filled with opportunities to serve — so much more so when the faggot has the privilege of living with it’s Alpha.

But Eric has finally figured out that Michael can be used as an automatic blowjob machine.

Eric no longer addresses me by my name.  I am either “faggot” or “boy.”  When He calls me faggot, it is not in a deprecating way; not a put-down.  He calls me faggot like you would call a friend “buddy” or “pal.”  To Him it is just a form of address.  To be called “boy” by a teen-aged Alpha who is like 7 or 8 years younger than I seem perfectly appropriate. Compared to Him and His magnificence, I truly am insignificant.  He reminds me of my inadequacies as a male person (i have long ago gotten over considering myself as a “man”) when He calls me “boy” — like with experience and maturity I could grow into a man, although clearly that will never be.  He fully understands that I will be “boy” for all my life.

A couple of days ago I had the privilege of taking care of His morning wood. he realized that now that He had a faggot to take care of His morning erection, He didn’t have to take care of it Himself by jerking off.

The first time I gave Him a blow job, He never said a word until it was all over.  There was total silence until the moaning started.  When I am summoned in the morning to take care of His hard-on He just summons me.  “faggot get over here and take care of this” or similar words.  He says little or nothing while I am sucking Him off.  It is not an act of love or even worship.  It is just simply utilitarian.  He can’t get His running shorts on and take His morning run until the erection is down — simple as that.  If He senses that I am prolonging my ministrations He gets impatient.  “Hurry up, faggot.” or something like that. 

I don’t think He sees the morning sucking Him off and the worshipful blow job that I gave Him that first time as the same kinds of things.  In the mornings I am nothing more than a substitute for His right hand.  That first blow job I was a worshipful pilgrim at the altar of His divinity.

I love this complete attitude shift in the mindset of Alpha Eric. Now he is completely using Michael for EVERYTHING.

Imagine being summoned into the bedroom and ordered to service an 18-year-old’s erection so he can start his day! Michael used the word “utilitarian” to describe his function in this Alpha’s life, and that’s correct – he’s a utility. A machine existing only to serve the needs of a young, deserving Alpha.

I cannot express my pride in the humble, dedicated work of my brother Michael in this case. This is the fulfillment his father hoped for his faggot son so long ago. It’s beautiful to see!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

For reference, this is the third post in a series of articles relating the introduction of faggot worship and service to an 18-year-old straight Alpha named Eric by Michael the faggot. In the first post Michael’s apartment is taken over by Alpha Eric (CLICK HERE), and in the second post Michael sucks off Alpha Eric and introduces the young god to the wonders of fag worship (CLICK HERE).

Okay, so do you want to know what it’s really like to be the live-in faggot to an arrogant straight Alpha?

Keep in mind that Alpha Eric moved into Michael’s apartment just a few weeks ago, and has been living there rent-and-responsibility free ever since. It’s pretty shocking how quickly this straight Alpha – brand new to everything related to the use of faggots – has assimilated the use of Michael into his routine.

But I thought this latest tidbit of information was especially illuminating. Here’s Michael:

Sam, I promised you more about Eric. 

Shortly after we started discussing His rights and privileges as an Alpha Male, Eric started bringing women back to the apartment several times a week.  I had noticed, before then, that He would disappear for a few hours several times a week. 

But then one day I got a text:  “I need the apartment after 9:00.  I’ll text you when you can come back.”  Not, “do you mind if I bring a girl back” or “can I have the apartment for a few hours.”  Rather, He just assumed that the apartment was His to use as He needed — which of course was an accurate conception of how things were.  I was paying the rent, but for all practical purposes, the apartment was His.  Sometimes, it was 1:00 or 2:00 in the morning before I would get the text that I could come back to the apartment. 

Once the text read something like “You can come back any time, but be quiet entering.  We’ll have breakfast at 7:30.”  On that morning, He and a gorgeous woman, in her 30s emerged from the bedroom, fully clothed for work.  I served an egg-white omelet with fresh chives from my window garden and quietly withdrew to change the sheets and towels in the bath.  He said nothing to her about who I was or why I was there serving breakfast.  It was like I was just another household appliance. 

I sniffed their sheets and pillowcases as I stripped the bed and put on fresh sheets.  That was reward enough.

Of course, being banned from the apartment for hours on end was not easy for me.  Because of the pandemic, I couldn’t go to the movies or to a library.  I didn’t want to go to a bar.  Generally, I just roamed the streets or dozed in my car.  But the knowledge that I was enabling Him to get His rocks off with one gorgeous woman after another was so satisfying.  You know how it is, Sam.

I do, indeed!

First of all, I want to say this directly to any straight Alphas who are reading this: if you are not living like this right now, you are missing out on an entire aspect of your rights as an Alpha Male.

I cannot understand why any Alpha Male would pass up this kind of day-to-day worship from dedicated faggots. It simply doesn’t add up in my brain. What straight Alpha Male’s life wouldn’t be enriched by owning a faggot like Michael?

And from this experience, it should be obvious that receiving such worship is not only deserved, but it’s also VERY easy to take. Alpha Eric used almost no effort to get complete service from Michael. Again, any Alphas who are not making use of this natural resource are completely missing the point of Alphahood and its power.

As for Michael, he is living a faggot’s dream life right now. Why? Because he was (a) brave, (b) completely and thoroughly submissive, and (c) thoughtful in how he handles himself.

This saga with Alpha Eric is just getting warmed up, I think. I’m looking forward to the next stage of Michael’s service to these great Alphas!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

Well, I apologize. Several days ago I received the email from Michael the faggot that formed the centerpiece of the post I finally managed to write last night (CLICK HERE). Since it didn’t sound like any new developments were imminent, I thought I would have some time before I would need to update Michael’s story.

Nope! I forgot that events happen pretty quickly in the life of a professional live-in faggot!

In last night’s post I made this prescient statement:

“I do believe it is inevitable that Eric will use Michael sexually soon. I can only imagine what that will be like!”

Goddamn do I know what I’m talking about! This morning Michael surprised me with this smoking hot update!

Well, Sam, you were right; it was inevitable. I’ll get to that in a minute.  But first, a little bit about Eric.  He is spectacularly gorgeous:  perfect skin (tending toward the olive, like He had an Hispanic relative a couple of generations back; but His hair is very blond and the contrast with His skin is breathtaking.  He has a handsome face — not movie-star handsome, but very masculine, with perfect features.  He stands a little over 6 feet tall, and has, I would guess single-digit body fat percentage.  He is muscular, but not bulked out.  Perfectly defined (although clearly His co-workers in the office don’t see His physique).  But He has, even though when this Summer started He probably wasn’t aware of it, the perfect Alpha Male bearing. 

After He started His internship, He would tell me things like, “Gee Michael, the people at the office are so nice.  They bring me coffee several times a day, take me to lunch. And I’m only the kid who runs the Xerox machine.”  One day He said that the Big boss had invited Him to his club to play tennis.  I explained to Eric that He wasn’t in high school anymore.  He was in the real world and this is how Alpha Males are treated in the real world — served, worshiped even.  I explained that ordinary people have a need to serve Alphas, to worship them, and to do things for them. 

I explained that for some people, namely faggots, it is their life’s mission, their purpose for living, to serve Alphas and to make their lives easier, better, and more enjoyable. 

“Like you,” He asked,  “ironing my shirts and shining my shoes and doing my laundry.  Are you a faggot?” He asked.

And then, out of nowhere, “Do you suck my brother’s cock, faggot?”

“Yes, Sir, I do.”  (We had slipped into a different conversational mode, and it seemed totally appropriate for me to call this teenager “Sir.”) 

“Then you can suck mine, faggot.”  He had just returned from the gym (I had paid for His Summer membership at a neighborhood gym, as He found the workout room at our apartment building inadequate. He was in His workout shorts.  I knelt before Him and slipped His shorts down.  He was wearing a jock, and I could see Him starting to get hard through the pouch.  He smelled wonderful — teen sweaty.  I pulled off His jock revealing His awesome perfectly formed, perfectly proportioned cock.  Not huge, but big enough to be memorable. 

I realized this was an important moment. 

I started by licking up and down the length of His glorious prick.  Then I switched to sucking His generously-sized balls, sucking first one in, then the other, then both (a true mouthful).  Then I engulfed the full length of His prick in one gulp, well into my throat.  And then over the next 15 minutes or so, I repeatedly brought Him to the brink, and then backed off.  And when He finally rocketed off, it was an easy 5 or 6 massive blasts of cum, straight down into my stomach.  He was breathless when it was done.  When He could finally say something all He could say, over and over was “oh my God.” 

And so, another Alpha Male comes to truly realize the entitlement of Alpha-hood.  And the world is just a little bit a better place.

BRAVO!!!

I almost leaped up and cheered when I read this account! Here’s what I wrote back to Michael:

Michael,
HOLY FUCK!
Goddamn my instincts almost never fail me in shit like this!!! I could smell it coming in the air like an approaching spring rain.

It has really been incredible what your one act of courage has wrought in your life! This entire situation mushroomed from that one bold approach! 

But it’s not just that. Your attitude and matter-of-factness about your purpose is what makes them comfortable, too. I know because your approach is EXACTLY how I do it. I smiled so broadly when you related how you explained Alphahood to Eric because that is almost word-for-word how I explain it to straight Alphas I’ve seduced (like my recent Uber episode I related on the podcast).

Anyway, I’m really fucking proud of you, and so proud to call you my brother! Your Dad raised one amazing faggot!

I italicized a couple of parts on Michael’s account. One emphasizes the wording to use when discussing these matters, and one emphasizes the mindset necessary to really succeed as a faggot.

I explained that for some people, namely faggots, it is their life’s mission, their purpose for living, to serve Alphas and to make their lives easier, better, and more enjoyable.

By explaining the truth about faggots to straight Alphas in such a matter-of-fact way, we help them to understand that this is simply a natural part of the Hierarchical Order. It helps them accept the fact that faggots exist to serve and please them.

I realized this was an important moment. 

Whenever we as faggots have the opportunity to service a straight Alpha, we must have this mindset. It is a privilege to introduce these Alphas to the service of faggots. We can’t be lackadaisical or lazy about it. We must bring our “A-GAME” and really go over the top to give them mind-blowing experiences. After all, we will be their first faggot experience – make it one that they will want again and again!

My brother Michael is absolutely a faggot cut from the same cloth as I am. His overwhelming success in service is a testament to this approach, one I have practiced during my 22 years in service and preached constantly on this site.

But wait – there’s still more coming! Michael sent me a follow-up email:

Thanks my brother.  my experience with teen-god Eric has been just one amazing adventure after another.  I will write more when I have time (He’s keeping me pretty busy) but suffice it to say that of all the Alpha Males I have known, Eric has picked up on and asserted the rights and privileges of Alpha-hood quickest and most comprehensively.  Still, there is not an arrogant bone in His body.  He is in no way narcissistic.  Just pure, natural All-American Alpha god.

Hang on tight, everybody!!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

I must admit that I was absolutely floored by this recent true story told to me by Michael the faggot about how his Alpha father revealed his true nature at age 13. The depth of wisdom shown by Michael’s father Steve is almost incomprehensible to mere mortals. It just doesn’t square with the behavior of average Men. Of course, Alphas are not average Men.

When we left the story, Master Steve had helped his faggot son Michael understand the truth of his existence, and had encouraged Michael to offer services to their Alpha neighbor Brian. Michael dutifully followed his father’s instructions and began serving Brian by helping with homework and chores.

But I knew there was more to the story, so I pressed on. And sure enough, Michael began to relate to me the further extraordinary training he received from his father, and the real start of his career as a faggot.

I started out by cleaning (Brian’s) room, and before long, i was doing his laundry, changing his sheets and towels every other day, washing his car, doing the grocery shopping for him and his mom.  My dad was watching this and clearly was approving of my performance as  faggot to my teen Alpha neighbor. 

One day my dad asked me how things were going with Brian, and i bubbled over with enthusiasm for my newly-found faggotry.  “You know,” dad said, “One day, he’s going to need a blow job.”  Dad explained that giving head is the ultimate way in which a faggot shows its dedication and submission to its Alpha, and that there is no greater physical pleasure that a faggot can provide to its Alpha. Dad explained that for a lot of Alphas, especially straight Alphas like Brian, getting his dick sucked was a major step psychologically; that they had to get over the idea that it was somehow “gay” to get their cocks sucked.   Dad said that once they got over that prejudice, there was so much that a faggot could do to make its Alpha feel great.

My dad then asked if I had ever sucked cock.  I told him that I had not.  My dad then commenced to teach me.  He explained the anatomy.  He explained how even an average size dick was longer than the mouth and inevitably how the faggot’s throat would be involved.  He explained how the muscles of the throat could work to enhance the pleasure that the Alpha receives.  My dad explained how a faggot should breathe while its throat was stuffed with Alpha cock.  And when it came time for me to practice, my dad let me practice on his cock.  He talked me through it; he explained about the gag reflex, and both the positive and negative aspects of gagging on an Alpha’s cock.

WOW! I thought Master Steve’s training was extraordinary before! I had no idea that he actually had his faggot son practice on his own cock!

After that thorough training, Michael was ready to offer himself sexually to his new Alpha Brian. All he needed was an opportunity.

One Sunday afternoon, I was at Brian’s editing one of his school assignments on his computer when he came in from a date.   “Shit, faggot,” he exclaimed. “I’m as horny as a toad, and Sarah (his girlfriend at the time) wasn’t in the mood.” I told him that I could take care of that. 

“What do you mean?” he said.  So, i got down on my knees and i pulled down his shorts.  His cock popped out, already pretty hard (but little did i know then just how much bigger and harder it could become) and i reached for it. 

Brian protested, “I’m not gay.”  I explained to him that he wouldn’t become gay if i sucked his dick.  If he sucked mine, that might be different. He seemed to accept that explanation, and i started in licking his cock, as my dad had taught me.  Dad taught me that a blow job is not merely a sexual act; rather it is an act of worship.  A faggot takes its time and gives its Alpha’s cock the respect and adoration it deserves. After all, it is the very font of the Alpha’s power, of his being. 

But I could tell that Brian was on the verge of explosion and I didn’t want him to miss the full deep throat experience so I backed off of cock licking and took his truly gorgeous cock into my mouth and down my throat.  The rest, as i wrote the other day, is history.

Master Steve also taught Michael the true worth of an Alpha’s cumshot.

The first time I tasted Brian’s cum was amazing.  That was the first time I actually ever tasted cum — not even my own, as difficult as that may be to believe.  Even while he was training me, my dad never ejaculated, so I never tasted his cum.  I didn’t know what to expect, taste-wise, and I found the taste a little strange.  The first impression was slightly salty; then I thought it tasted musty.  It is not altogether an unpleasant taste and since then, many loads later, I have come to kind of enjoy the taste. 

How I felt?  Well, I felt on top of the world.  All the bed making and laundry doing and errand running aside, when I brought Brian to orgasm using only my mouth, I had this tremendous feeling of having arrived at a destination, of having committed myself so there was no turning back. (And indeed, I have not turned back.) 

I knew to swallow his load, because my dad impressed upon me the importance of doing that (although even without dad’s tutoring, I would have done it anyway.  Dad said that beyond being disrespectful, when an Alpha gives a faggot his cum he is giving the faggot the very essence of his being, of his Apha-hood.  It is a gift of a god, and the faggot MUST swallow, to capture that essence within himself forever.

Alpha Brian’s reaction followed the pattern of most straight Men who experience their first blowjob from a faggot – surprise, confusion, and finally gratitude.

Brian’s reaction?  It took me about 10 minutes or so to bring him to climax.  When he did orgasm, he must have shot 4 or 5 shots of cum down my throat (I didn’t actually taste him until started to withdraw and the last load sort of dribbled across my tongue.  His words were “On my fucking god!!”  He had had blow jobs before, he told me, but never like this. 

It was my first blow job, and from my current perspective, I know it probably was a pretty lousy bj.  But it was not the last one I gave Brian.  In fact, it became a pretty steady thing — to the point that sometimes he would text me to come over and take care of him before he headed to school, or to practice.  There was an initial period of, I guess, guilt or confusion in his part, but he got over that quickly.

And so began Michael the faggot’s career of serving Men!

Most faggots develop like I did, by trial and error, asking questions, humbly accepting advice, and lots of meditation. But Michael’s incredible development into the courageous worship machine he is today was made possible by the once-in-a-lifetime, hands-on instruction of his father Master Steve.

When Alphas take the time to groom and train faggots, passing on their knowledge of Hierarchical truth, they sow the seeds of proper and valuable service to Men. The ripple effect of this is incalculable and profound. For example, Master Steve’s training of his faggot son has led to many other straight Alphas receiving service from him, even down to this very day many years later.

It is my sincere hope that Alphas reading this account will take these lessons into their heart. Alphahood is about more than simply blowing a load. It’s about being a LEADER OF MEN. It is about being the captain of a great ship and commandeering every male on the vessel to steer it to its destination.

It is Nature’s way. The universe gives Alphas tremendous blessings, but also a sacred commission. The greatest Alphas – Apex Alphas like Master Steve – proudly take hold of that commission with a serious mind and unwavering focus.

And our world is better for that kind of leadership.

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

I think many readers were inspired/jealous/amazed by the story of Michael, the faggot who basically offered his way into service to a bunch of Alphas in his apartment complex. It is absolutely one of the most impressive faggot stories I’ve ever featured on this site. Many of you undoubtedly wondered how Michael became so devoted and single-minded in service to Alphas.

As I have discovered, Michael learned about the truth of his existence from his Alpha father, a remarkable and very wise Master named Steve.

One fateful day Master Steve upended his son’s world with a startling revelation:

i was maybe 14 or 15 years old.  i had a crush on the guy who lived next door.  He was in my high school, a couple of years ahead of me.  He was gorgeous, 6 feet tall broad shoulders, blond hair, tanned, always smiling.  Everyone in school liked him and looked up to him.  He played on the basketball and baseball teams, was always on the honor roll.  He had amazing confidence.  One day, while my dad and i were doing some yard work, i told my dad that i wanted to be just like Brian. 

My dad stopped what he was doing and just said directly, “You can’t be like Brian, Mike.” 

“What do you mean?” I asked.  So my dad explained: among all the men in the world, very few of them are Alpha males.  They are Alpha Males by the nature of their genetic structure, personality, what have you.  They are born that way.  They do nothing to become Alphas.  You can’t learn to be an Alpha, you can’t practice.  “You either are or you are not,” my dad said.  He went on to say that he could tell just by being my dad, that i am not an Alpha Male.

What a stunning moment! Imagine being a 14 year-old boy and told this by your Alpha father!

Master Steve wisely dropped that first taste of truth and allowed it to sink into Michael’s mind and soul. However, what came next was an even more powerful truth!

It took me quite a while to process what my dad had told me about Alpha Males.  Even though i had started high school, i was really quite immature about things sexual.  i kind of put the whole business in the back of my mind as i tackled school work. 

It was maybe months later when i again raised the issue with my dad.  i told him that i had been thinking about what he had said that day in the garden.  “And what have you been thinking?” my dad asked. 

“Well, i have been thinking about Alpha Males and Brian, and i guess i understand that if i can’t become an Alpha like Brian, i can still try to be Brian’s friend.” 

“Of course,” my dad said, “but you need to understand that just as fate had laid out this role of Alpha for Brian, fate has also laid out a special role for you, son, as a faggot.” 

i was shocked.  i had heard the word before and when i heard the word used, it was never in a good sense. 

But before i could protest that i wasn’t a faggot, and that my dad, of all people shouldn’t be calling me that, my dad, said: “Stop right there. Everything that you have heard on the street about faggots is wrong, is prejudice, is adolescent boys talking bullshit about shit that they know nothing about.” 

And then my dad commenced to tell me things about what my life would be like that just blew my mind.

Hearing that truth from his Alpha father cut like a knife. But then Master Steve connected the dots for his faggot son in the most direct and beautiful way:

My dad told me that faggots existed in order to serve Alpha Males; that faggots looked for ways to help Alphas, to make their lives easier.  My dad explained that faggots did this because they got a kind of sexual charge out of doing things for Alpha Males. 

What was shocking about this was that my dad was explaining exactly what i was going through at that time.  i had started to make friends with Brian at school.  He would let me sit with Him and His friends in the cafeteria.  Once Brian kind of idly said, to no one in particular, that He would love a coke out of the machine that was in the school lunchroom.  He wasn’t asking anyone to get it, and He didn’t get up to get it Himself.  But i just went to the machine and bought Him a coke.  And i got kind of a hard-on bringing the coke back to Him. So, when my dad said that faggots did things for Alphas for the sexual charge, that really resonated with me, and my ears perked up so to speak. 

But my dad went farther in his explanation.   He explained that a faggot would perform a service for an Alpha not so much for the sexual high, but because that is what faggots do — that is their purpose.  The sexual high is a kind of bonus for the faggot, but that the faggot’s real satisfaction comes from the knowledge that his service pleases the Alpha.  i found this a little difficult to wrap my mind around.  But with experience, i would come to understand exactly what my dad was talking about. 

What a concept to unwrap for his son! Considering this was 10-12 years ago, Michael’s father was really unloading principles that the internet hadn’t quite popularized yet! This just goes to show that the Alpha/faggot dynamic is an ancient one understood at a fundamental level by Men.

Then Master Steve opened up his faggot son’s eyes to the possibilities:

That was how he taught me,  He focused on the teen Alpha next door, Brian, who i really admired.  Dad knew this.  A few weeks after i bought Brian a coke at school and my dad and i had the first talk about how a faggot serves, i mentioned to dad that Brian’s mom, who was a single mom, had set up some rules in their house — essentially, Brian had to take care of himself: clean his room, do his own laundry clean up his breakfast dishes, that kind of stuff. 

My dad just said to me – and i remember his words exactly because they essentially set a template for my intro into real faggotry – “don’t you think that Brian has more important things to do with his time than clean his room?” 

i thought about it.  Of course he does.  Brian could spend extra time in the gym fine-tuning his incredible body. Or fucking his girl friend.  Or hanging out with his buds at the burger joint.  But the point my dad made was not that i would clean Brian’s room because i wanted to, and not because i freed Brian from doing that task, but because it made Brian’s life richer.

With that one instance, my dad instilled in me the essential creed of the faggot:  i do my Alpha’s laundry, or wash His car or scrub His bathroom floor, not to relieve Him of that task, but to enhance the joy of His life — to make His life richer, more pleasurable.  And that is how my dad followed my progress in my early years as i explored the dimensions of being a faggot. 

This is the lesson, the one that needs to be embraced by all faggots everywhere. It’s a lesson that this great Alpha Male had the wisdom, insight, and compassion to instill in his beloved faggot son. What an incredible, unforgettable gift! It was, in fact, pivotal and life-changing in the deepest of ways!

And just imagine the struggle that Master Steve must’ve felt within himself! To look at his son and see the reality that his son – the fruit of his Alpha loins – was actually a faggot. It had to be difficult. But rather than cry over what was lost, Master Steve instead embraced what he found, and made it the best he could!

EPILOGUE

Years later, there was a beautiful moment that summed up the unprecedented relationship between Master Steve and his faggot son Michael:

It was some years later.  i already was in college, doing well, playing intercollegiate sports, and in service to my Alpha roommate.

i was talking to my dad while at home on a break and he asked, as he was prone to do at that time, how i was making out as a faggot to my roommate (i kept no secrets from my dad).  i told him it was great, i really felt complete and fulfilled by my service. 

He said he was glad to hear that, and the conversation drifted to my high school days and my earlier forays into faggotry.  i said that i really, really appreciated what he did, that he set me on the right course, and that he enabled me to feel good about myself and my role in life. 

And my dad said, “Mike, that’s what fathers do.  They prepare their sons for life.  I taught you how to tie your shoelaces, how to hit a baseball.  Why wouldn’t I teach you how to be the best fucking faggot you could possibly be?” 

I don’t know if you ever saw the 2008 BBC TV serie Merlin, a very loose reinterpretation of the Arthurian legends, in which Merlin is Arthur’s manservant and has to keep his magic secret. I saw it again for the first time since I’ve known Hierarchy and it struck me that Merlin is actually Arthur’s faggot. Although he resists it at first, as time passes it becomes clear that he’s hopelessly in love with his Alpha Master. He is devoted to him and worships him, in a one-sided relationship where Arthur treats him like a likeable stooge. Funny how the Hierarchy is even reflected in a popular family TV show!

I did not see that show; I’m not really big on watching a lot of serialized television (or much television in general). I took a glance at a little bit of it due to your question, and it looks kinda chintzy and cheap. 

However, I’m not really surprised that the show reflects Hierarchy as you describe. You’re right – it’s literally everywhere once you’re trained to see it. It’s so ingrained into the very fabric of human society that art constantly and unconsciously reflects it. 

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Hello Brother,

About two years ago, I took in my then 14 year old nephew. He’s had a very rough life but has turned out to be an amazing kid. He gets good grades, is a multi sport athlete, and has a lot of friends. At 16, he is already exhibiting alpha traits.

For Christmas, he asked for sessions with a personal trainer because he wanted to max his looks. My partner’s ex-boyfriend is a trainer and was willing to take him on.

And oh my God, it has paid off. At the risk of sounding weird, my nephew is a fucking stud. He was always a cute kid and naturally fit, but now with his new workout routine, he has become a GOD among mortals.

And to add to that, he has had a few girlfriends. We talked about safe sex, of course, and he told us he needs condoms with more room. So apparently he is bigger down there too.

What’s more, he has become pretty popular on TikTok and Snapchat. He doesn’t have to post much and gets a ton of likes. He thinks it’s fun, but I think this sort of attention about to awaken the alpha within.

I told him to put his cash tag on his profile. Already he has had a few guys send him money. He doesn’t quite understand his power yet, but I’m encouraging him to lean into it slowly.

My partner is much more dominant and masculine than me and can speak alpha and sports and masc things with him. Even he has noticed that the kid has potential.

Thank you for providing incredible resources. I will find a way to introduce him to your site.

Thanks for the message!

It’s wonderful to see an Alpha that young start to embrace that natural power within himself! I’m glad your partner has gotten him into physical fitness and weight lifting! While I don’t think huge muscles have much to do with Alphahood in general, I think it’s vital for the Alpha during his developing years. It gives the developing Alpha a sense of his physical superiority over inferior males and gets his mind in the framework of besting others. It also helps that he’s receiving tributes from faggots on TikTok, for obvious reasons. 

I’m really proud of you and your partner for shepherding your nephew toward his destiny! Keep my posted on his progress! 

P.S. I loved it when you said your partner “speaks Alpha”! It really is its own language! 

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