This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Sometimes people think I’m kidding when I talk about the imminent threat some Apex Alphas pose on the lives of faggots everywhere. I don’t necessarily mean that in a bad way. However, when a true faggot encounters an Apex Alpha on the hunt, that Apex Alpha is going to swiftly and handily rearrange that faggot’s life.
There are a number of examples of this on this website, most prominently in the story outlined by legendary Tumblr Alpha Str8Guy4Fags2Serve and preserved here for safe keeping. These are God Alphas, Men who simply cannot and will not ever be constrained by human laws, expectations, and limitations. They take what they want with abandon.
The latest ongoing example of this is the developing story of a faggot named Sean. Once a part-owner in a small business, a new hire in the form of Apex Alpha Eric, who quickly assumed a leadership role in the business and also forced Sean into service as his faggot while also taking over Sean’s house.
It’s been breathtaking and even a little scary. But now it’s gone another step farther:
sam, changes continue at a rapid pace. Eric now works out of what formerly was my office. i have a desk just outside of His office, like i am His secretary or His administrative assistant.
Here’s what happened. When we arrived Monday morning, all of my stuff had been cleared out of my office, and deposited at a desk outside the office. Eric’s stuff was all set up in the space that i previously had occupied. Obviously, this had been worked out and agreed to by Eric and the other partners. Eric said nothing. He just sat down behind the desk and said “you wanna get me a cup of coffee, boy.” It wasn’t a question. i, of course, knew better than to protest the new office arrangement. In fact, i now understand that it feels right.
WOW!
Master Eric is literally unstoppable. What’s even more significant here is the fact that the other three partners in the business are all in agreement with this takeover by this new God Alpha. It’s because they instinctively understand Hierarchy! They know that Master Eric is far superior and deserves to be honored and rewarded.
When we complain about findom, we question the idea of tributing superior Men simply because they exist. However, what Sean and these business partners are doing for Master Eric is a subconscious form of findom!
I am so proud of Sean for swallowing whatever pride he had before and accepting Master Eric’s total control over his life! He’s experiencing something that will change him forever and make him into something he could never have imagined!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Several people have come to me asking if the new-ish thread about Sean the office faggot whose life (and company) were turned upside-down by an God Alpha named Eric was true. All I can do is sputter incredulously, “Yes, it appears to be true.”
I mean, how do you react when something so monumental happens? What was your reaction to seeing the terrorist attacks on 9/11/2001 happen live on television? How would you react if Godzilla suddenly rose from the ocean off the shores of Florida? (I’d be cheering on Godzilla) How would you handle a massive alien spacecraft descending over the Earth?
Some events are so far outside our ordinary field of vision that they become hard to comprehend and even more difficult to describe.
That’s how I feel when I even consider what has happened to my faggot brother Sean. Just a few short months ago an Apex Alpha named Eric was hired to work at the small business Sean co-owned with some partners, and in that tiny window of opportunity Master Eric has taken over everything. Master Eric has supplanted Sean within the office hierarchy, taken control of Sean, and now has taken over Sean’s house and possessions. Sean, blindsided by this Apex Alpha force of nature, has stumbled through this new reality like someone walking out of a sudden car crash with a severe head injury.
It’s very reminiscent of the story of Master Str8Alpha4Fags2Serve, which I have preserved here for all time. I guess what I’m saying is that it’s not unheard of for Apex Alphas do such things, but seeing it happen in real time is a bit overwhelming.
So I’ve been pressing Sean for more details about Master Eric and how things run now in the company and in Master Eric’s new household (previously Sean’s house).
sam, i really don’t know where (or how) to start is describing my Alpha-god. First of all (although it probably is the least important aspect) He is gorgeous: 6’2″ tall, muscular but not bulky, He is solid, defined (ripped) with like zero body fat. He works out maybe 3-4 times a week but is not obsessive about it. He has flawless skin, His complexion is slightly darker than white. He has the most intense blue eyes i have ever seen and His hair is blond — not straw blond like Scandinavian; more dirty blond. He has a magnificent smile with the whitest teeth.
Second: He is bisexual. He likes fucking, and as you can imagine, He has no problem attracting fuck-mates. He prefers fucking men, specifically faggots, especially me, because He feels He can be more aggressive fucking faggots than He feels He can be with women. He’s too much of a gentleman. He is the most aggressive fucker i have ever known. i will avoid subjective terms such as “huge” or “Massive” in describing His cock. Enough to say that it is considerably larger than “normal” both in length and girth. He produces enormous volumes of cum — more than i have ever experienced before — and He recovers rapidly. (i have known Him to fuck me three times within the span of an hour). He fucks me like one would expect an Alpha to fuck a faggot; like it is His absolute right to use my holes for His pleasure without regard to how i feel, whether it is inconvenient, whether it is painful, whether it is degrading. His pleasure is the most important; indeed, the only importance. He will ram His cock as far down my throat as any man ever has, and He will sometimes keep it there until i am about to pass out. He know just when that moment is at hand and He pulls out just in time. i have often thought that if He failed to pullout and i suffocated to death from Him fucking my throat, could a faggot want a more glorious way to die?
In all other ways, His Alpha-ness is manifest. He has taken over my bedroom in my house. i sleep in the guest room. He drives my Porsche to work. i drive His 10-year old Honda accord. i do His laundry, cook His meals, run His errands (both at work and everywhere else). At work, He has gradually eased me out of my former leadership role. my partners have accepted this as they recognize His superiority in virtually all aspects and indeed i am beginning to see a kind of — don’t call it submission, but rather deference — on the part of my partners to His business judgment. It will be interesting to watch how this progresses.
Bonkers! If Sean’s description is accurate, I can see why everyone around him bends to his will!
I still had other questions about the business situation and Master Eric’s use of females or other faggots, which Sean then answered:
1. i don’t know whether the partnership agreement actually will be altered, but de facto it has been. my [former] partners now generally come to Eric with questions as to running the business or for advice. Even though some of the decisions being made have a direct effect on my financial interests, neither Eric nor my partners consult me on these matters. i am not reduced to a cypher; i still am looked to by all to contribute to the business,
2. He does not bring faggots home to fuck. i believe that i am the only faggot He uses. He does bring women home. He doesn’t ask me or even tell me that He will be doing so. i would not expect Him to. After all, it is His home. When He does bring women home i just go about my business, cleaning the kitchen, ironing His boxers. Some times He will introduce me, “this is sean” or “this is my faggot.” Sometimes not. He is not shy about calling me from the bed in which He has just fucked some woman, to bring Him something, or sometimes just to drive the lady home because He is done with her.
WOW! Now that is BALLSY!
I have to imagine it’s an awkward drive to take the females home after they’ve been thoroughly used by Master Eric. What do you even say to her? Do you give her advice on what cream to put on her pussy to help with the swelling and pain?
I love the detail that Master Eric casually introduces Sean as “this is my faggot.” This is where we need to get this within society, to a point where faggots are seen as a useful possession or accessory of Men, a symbol of status and power. It’s clear that Master Eric and others in the newer generations of Alphas are implementing faggots in their lives this way. Hopefully it will become more widespread and acceptable once more!
In many ways Sean is living a faggot’s hottest and wettest dream, but it only happened because he gave himself over to his submission and into the hands of this Apex god!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
So back on December 29, 2021 I received a Questions From Readers from an anonymous faggot who had a new young Apex Alpha working in his professional office. This Alpha was the faggot’s subordinate, but it was pretty clear that this Alpha was quite different and was already taking charge. The faggot was desperate to serve this Alpha, but didn’t know how to start. So I outlined a set of scenarios and instructions on how to approach using these as a guide.
The backlash I received from this helpful post took me by surprise. Keyboard warriors in my audience accused me of putting this faggot in danger of losing his job, getting beaten up, and possibly starting World War III. I kept telling these morons that they had no idea what they were talking about, but they wouldn’t relent.
A couple of weeks later the faggot wrote back. In this update, the faggot told me that the Alpha seemed to be enjoying some of the attention. He also told me that he’s actually one of the three owners of the small company (<15 employees) in question. That certainly complicates the situation, but I encouraged him some more.
And once again people were bitching at me that I was risking this faggot’s stake in the company, yadda yadda. One shithead even told me I give terrible advice that destroys lives, despite voluminous evidence to the contrary. Whatever.
And now, after three long months, the faggot returns with a MINDBLOWING update!
sam, my brother, i know that you’re busy responding to the numerous inquiries that your website receives. Hopefully, you will remember me; i’m the closeted (well, formerly closeted, we’ll get into that) faggot boss in need to serve the ultra-hot total Alpha new employee recent college grad whom i used (but not any longer, really; we’ll get into that also) to supervise in our small company. Your advice was to try taking Him out to a nice dinner and then to let nature take its course.
Well, it took me several weeks to work up the nerve to ask Him (His name is Eric) out to dinner at a local steak house. i was nervous as a cat, but i didn’t need to be. Eric — true Alpha that He is — took over. When the waiter came, Eric ordered for both of us, without even consulting as to what i might want. Our discussion over dinner was not about work (the pretense i used in inviting Him to dinner was that i wanted to discuss how He was doing at work) but rather constant probing by Eric which elicited my true confessions, so to speak, about my desire (need) to serve Superior Men.
Even before the coffee was served, Eric was getting into details. “You want to suck my cock.” It was a statement, not merely a question. “Yes,” i whispered. “Speak up, bitch,” Eric stated firmly. “Yes, i want to suck your cock.” “Yes, who?” “Yes, Sir, i want to suck your cock.”
We’re sitting at our table in Morton’s, other diners are all around, and i cannot be sure that we weren’t overheard. “Go to the men’s room, go to the last stall and wait for me.”
i did and i waited a long time while Eric finished His coffee and did who knows what — checked His emails, did some texting — it seemed like hours. He finally came in, closed the stall door, and pulled out the most magnificent cock i had ever seen. i worshiped His cock. He favored me with a huge load of delicious cum, much of which ended up on my face. When He was finished, He said merely, “clean yourself up bitch and pay the check. Leave the waiter a very generous tip. I’ll see you in the office tomorrow.
When i got back to the table He was already gone.
Things moved quickly after that, sam. Within a week Eric had moved into my house. He took over my bedroom, relegating me to the guest room. i learned that He is not only an impressive skull fucker but an awesome (and practically insatiable) ass fucker. At work, i permanently assigned Eric to “my team” which raised some eyebrows among my partners, because we had never before assigned employees to specific teams. We had always been flexible. i started bringing Eric coffee at His desk or His lunch (a sandwich or a salad, whatever He wanted), which i had relocated close to mine. Soon, other employees were looking to Eric for guidance rather than me, and at meetings, my partners would seek Eric’s input on business decisions: should we hire this guy? should we submit a proposal on this project? i found myself more and more sidelined.
Ultimately, at a partners meeting (Eric had started attending partners meetings and none of my partners objected — it just seemed natural that He would participate in these meetings) Eric said, “you know guys, sean (that’s me) is an impressive cocksucker and an awesome fuck.” There was total silence. And then one of my partners, Bob, said, “really! Come on over here, sean,” as He unzipped and pulled out His cock. And my life was irrevocably changed.
This is exactly the kind of Apex Alpha flex I was expecting to happen if Master Eric took to Sean’s faggot machinations. Apex Alphas literally do not see the world the way everybody else does. Their lives are smorgasbords of endless variety and choice. They are catered to by inferiors in ways so vast and so miniscule that their privileges become incomprehensible to the average person. Losing is unknown to them, only degrees of winning.
The credit goes to my brother Sean, who followed my instructions perfectly and showed courage when confronted directly by Master Eric. It takes a lot of personal conviction and strength to put everything on the line in order to serve an Alpha! I really admire that!
This Master Eric is becoming a much more intriguing figure. I have requested more information about him, so hopefully we can hear back soon from Sean about that.
In the meantime, let this true story serve as a clarifying example of what I do here. I change lives. And I know what the fuck I’m doing. So the Peanut Gallery of nobodies who have never tried anything at all (and never will) yet cast dispersions on me or Sean or anybody else – GO FUCK YOURSELF!
Over the recent holiday Master Jin once again rented a cabin similar to the one he rented several months ago. There was a lovely blanket of snow everywhere this time, which made the fireplace and the hot tub even more appealing!
So Master Matt and Master Kyler and their five faggots flew out to meet Master Jin and his two faggots at the hideaway. It didn’t take the Masters long to really get down to business.
The Masters built a roaring fire in the fireplace, and then they stripped naked. They then sat on the large couch and had their seven faggots kneel at their feet and start worshiping them. These large worship sessions have become a trademark of all three Masters (although it’s something Master Matt truly loves), and I know the faggots really get into subspace during them.
Then the breeding began.
Each Alpha bred every faggot at least once. Master Matt actually cunted all seven faggots over the course of the week. The faggots spent much of the week either taking loads, making/serving food, and cleaning up.
There were two major events during the week worth revisiting.
First of all, Master Kyler approached Chin, the faggot of Master Jin, to fuck on the first day. And Chin told Master Kyler (who is mixed) that he “doesn’t have sex with black guys.”
This shocked and angered Master Kyler (and frankly I was quite upset when I heard this), who then forcibly grabbed Chin and fucked the living hell out of him. Afterward, Master Kyler took Chin into the living room and forced him to suck his dick in front of everyone else.
Chin has always had an issue with his mouth, but I don’t think I’ve ever imagined such disrespectfully racist would ever come out of him after more than two years of caged service to Alphas. Very disappointed in that.
The other involved Master Kyler and Master Jin’s other faggot Alex. They took many walks in the snow together during the week, mostly just talking. But of course, as usual, Master Kyler would eventually get horny, pull out his dick, and have Alex service him. There were multiple fucks in the snow, with Alex on his back with his legs in the air. Then, near the end of the week, Alex was riding Master Kyler’s big cock in the hot tub when he was cunted while splashing in the hot, roiling water.
At the end of the week, everybody was crying. It’s clear that this is a family, united by Hierarchy. Even when there are bumps in the road.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Master Jin, a straight Korean Alpha who first learned about the ownership of faggots when he learned his college roommate Chin was a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Much praise has been heaped upon Master Jin on this blog since I first met him in September of 2019. Back then he was just another straight Alpha living the life most college jocks do.
But then he was put in a dorm room with a faggot named Chin, and the rest seems inevitable when looking back on it. Jin took ownership of Chin, and they both learned how to fulfill their roles together, a sort of on-the-job training.
From there, Jin became a true Master of faggots despite being a straight Man. He enforced chastity, learned how to discipline, and truly came to value faggot ownership. His example led Masters Nick and Matt to own faggots as well, each following the path blazed by Master Jin.
I’ve called him many complimentary things; a visionary, a pioneer, a leader, a mentor.
But now let me add another: Master Jin is BRAVE.
I’m going to share this little incident from the other day. Master Jin recently started dating a girl he liked. But then he made a bold decision: he was going to tell her that he owns faggots.
Lots of straight Alphas use and own faggots, but they keep that on the DL (as we say in the streets) and away from the eyes of the females in their lives. In their mind, the admission of owning faggots is simply too personal and too scary.
But Master Jin is proud to own a faggot like Chin. He loves the service and attention Chin provides him. And he’s not ashamed to admit it.
So he sat the girlfriend down and told her that he owns and uses a faggot, and he will probably own more in the future.
The girlfriend predictably flipped out, upset and demanding that Master Jin stop messing with his faggot. In response, Master Jin said this:
I told her that it is not negotiable. Chin is always going to be my faggot.
Holy fuck!
Once again Master Jin is paving new paths for other Alphas to follow! This is EXACTLY the kind of example that will embolden other Alphas to be proud of their faggots and the worship they receive!
I thank Master Jin for never backing down and never fearing the opinions of others to the exclusion of what he wants in life!
Today, Chin left Master Nick and his three faggot brothers for a new life. As I’ve mentioned, Chin decided to move to Montreal for further schooling and resume service to his first Master, Jin. It’s a brave decision on his part given the incredible security and guidance of Master Nick that he leaves behind. But Master Jin is more than capable of continuing Chin’s training, especially given the fact that Master Jin largely laid the foundation for Master Nick in the first place.
Even though Chin dearly loves Master Nick, his heart yearned to be with his original Master, the straight Alpha who took his virginity and first cunted him. You never forget the first one.
And that’s true of Alphas and their first faggot. Master Jin has been in a relationship with a female since he moved away, but deep down he wanted to have his faggot back under his control again. He missed the service, of course – the convenient holes to fuck, the domestic work, and constant worship. But his soul also missed the ownership of a personal faggot. Once a straight Man experiences that, it’s hard to forget it.
Now, with Master Nick’s gracious blessing, they will be together once again.
Last night the “family” had a going away party for Chin. They had cake, and exchanged cards. There were many tears. The four faggot brothers have been through a lot together over the last ten months. They’ve discovered the wonders of cunting together, embraced the service of two straight Alphas as a cohesive unit, and dealt with serious issues like rape and transgender identity together. They grew together. They learned about true brotherhood together. Yes, there were many tears last night.
After the party, Master Nick took Chin into his bedroom and rutted him into unconsciousness, cunting his faggot one last time. It was an unforgettable statement, a branding of Chin’s pussy that left it tingling even the next day.
Today Master Nick drove his faggot Chin and his belongings to Master Jin in Montreal. Chin told me Master Nick was very quiet on the ride. A straight Alpha of tremendous emotional depth, it’s likely very hard for Master Nick to surrender a high-quality faggot like Chin. Yet, in a show of great Protector Alpha wisdom, Master Nick did the kind thing and took the loss so that Chin and Master Jin could be reunited. Master Nick is amazing that way.
Undoubtedly, Master Nick shares my respect and wonder for what Chin’s faghood has accomplished in just a handful of months. Chin has been the “first faggot” to FOUR straight Alphas in the past year, and that has led to the deflowering and ownership of at least three other faggots (Yul, Alex, and Lee). Think about that!!
All of those life-changing events … from one faggot’s pussy!
It all happened because Chin took his faghood seriously from the beginning, and viewed his commission as a servant of Men as his primary purpose in life.
I have updated the “Tree Of Chin,” a graphic I made that details the connections that all lead back to this one bold and focused faggot.
The primary reason why I started this website in 2015 was to try and help faggots reach their potential, find fulfillment, and help Alphas experience the hidden power they have been given by birthright.
Many times my efforts felt a bit like messages tied to balloons and set adrift on the wind, never to be seen or heard from again. But every so often I hit paydirt. I find that one faggot (or Alpha) who, through courage and determined effort, becomes a glorious manifestation of the truth and power of the Hierarchy.
Chin, faggot of Alpha Jin, is one such person.
Any of you who have been following these developing stories around Alpha Jin, Alpha Matt, and Alpha Nick keep seeing Chin’s name popping in and out of the narrative. That’s because this hard-working and highly intelligent faggot has been working tirelessly behind the scenes, servicing the needs of powerful straight Alphas and grooming fag brothers for use.
Remember, Chin wasn’t even aware he was a faggot when Alpha Jin walked into their shared college apartment a couple of months ago! I guided Alpha Jin to take control of Chin, and from there I coached Chin to further acts of submission that seemed improbable just weeks earlier. And now, Chin has served as First Faggot to THREE completely straight Alphas!
Most recently, Chin has taken it upon himself to help faggot Yul prepare for his deflowering by Alpha Nick’s horse cock. He personally shaved Yul before Yul’s first meeting with Alpha Nick. Just today Chin taught Yul how to clean Nick’s condo properly, and then they went out shopping for toys to help Yul loosen his cunt for penetration. Chin plans to help Yul learn how to use these toys.
And through all of these efforts, there has blossomed a beautiful tree with Chin as its trunk. All of these lives are changed forever because of one diligent, serious, and completely submissive faggot.
That is powerful.
I praise my little faggot brother Chin. Brother, you are beautiful.
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!
I get a lot of faggots writing to me in desperation, frustrated that they seem to have no chance to serve Alphas in real life. They feel they are too old, too fat, too broken, too weighed down to ever be able to serve our greatest Men. It can become quite depressing to feel like you’re out of options, or you’ve missed a chance that will never come again.
You’ve heard me for years fielding questions from readers burdened by such painful self-doubt. Often I give them the same advice – try offering domestic or financial service. The advice usually goes unheeded, probably because the faggot has become so depressed and insecure that it shrinks back from trying.
And that’s why I was so happy to meet a faggot in his sixties named Chadwick.
Chadwick lives in North Carolina. Chadwick spent his entire life living in denial of his truth – that he was born a faggot (which is sadly quite common among males of his generation). But when he finally reached his sixties, he decided he needed to take action.
i am an older domestic service faggot. Like many other faggots, i tried very hard to fit in and be a part of the group. Long story short, i spent a lot of years looking for love in all the wrong places and caused myself a lot of pain and anxiety along the way. About 7 years ago i started having fantasies of doing the laundry and cleaning for a Hot Trainer at my gym.
Then came the realization that i could do this for Alpha Men. After a lot of trial and error i am now serving six different Masters domestically. I mostly find them on Recon.
Yesterday i did Master’s laundry, cleaned his Apartment including a dirty oven. It was so satisfying. While i am serving the outside world does not exist which does wonders for my mental health. i am so focused on pleasing Master, that is all i can think about.
Sometimes i do not even see the Master i am serving, but really really look forward to getting a text telling me the house looks great!
I currently serve a couple who are both Alphas. They have three residences i maintain. Master has decided to give me the key to their Main Residence so i may serve them while they travel. (which is a lot of the time) i am so grateful they trust me enough to hold the key to their home.
I was blessed to have a more detailed conversation with Chadwick, where he revealed he serves six Alphas in faraway places like Columbia, SC, DC, Houston, Oklahoma City, Iowa, and College Station, TX. Chadwick shared some sage advice:
Slaves ask me about serving and all i can tell them is that you just have to ask. More people turn me down or live on the other side of the world than the ones i actually serve.
I sense a contentment and peace in Chadwick now that he has thrown himself into domestic service. He said this:
After a lifetime of failed relationships, dating, friendships, etc. slave feels like it has finally found it’s place, where i am noticed and respected for who it is. Like there is a place in the world for this slave. Just wish slave had figured it out sooner.
I cannot tell you how inspired I am by my faggot brother Chadwick! He epitomizes everything I preach here about finding fulfillment through truth of purpose. It took him a while to find it, but he DID find it through humble submission and dogged determination!
Can you incorporate domestic service as a possible way to be useful to Alphas in your area? I know Alphas love this form of service once they establish trust with the faggot.
Just don’t give up your dreams of service. You can make it a reality if you JUST TRY!
Between Alphas, all behaviors are acceptable. These elite bros keep each other’s secrets and know their superior fraternity will always rule regardless of what they do.
Hi brother!! I am 19 and I serve a 33-year-old Master. We live together as husbands, but we are not equals at all. I am totally submissive to him. I love him from the bottom of my heart and wanna serve him more and more.
I am his type (smooth skinny twink) and try my best to be a good faggot for him and look attractive. However, he only uses me sexually twice a week. He usually fucks me on Saturday and Wednesday, sometimes three times a week but never more than that. Is this normal for an Alpha in his 30s? He says I am perfect for him but sometimes I think that I could be better and turn him on more. What do you think? I see some Alphas around my age claiming to fuck their faggots every single day. Is this normal for an Alpha at age 33 to cum only twice a week, or he is probably using other faggots?
Thank you, Sam! I love your website.
Thanks for writing. I’d hate to make any guesses here because I don’t want to create mistrust between you and your Master/husband. I do think it’s unusual that he’s only using you twice a week (on a schedule, even!) when he’s just 33 years old. Alphas in their early thirties are still near the top of their sexual powers, so it’s hard to believe he doesn’t need to empty his balls more often.
Of course, there are other factors to consider. How stressful is his job? Sometimes Alphas with high-stress jobs struggle to get worked up for sex because of the massive amounts of tension in their work life.
But my gut feeling is he has a faggot(s) on the side he’s using, too. If so, I’m mystified as to why he thinks he needs to hide it from you, his primary faggot. He’s an ALPHA. Not only are they programmed to spread their seed, they have a natural right to use whomever they want. As an Owner of you, a faggot, he should already know that he simply needs to tell you that these are the rules, and you will obey.
If he is using others, I suppose he’s keeping it from you because he cares about you and doesn’t want to hurt you. However, true faggots are not wired that way. We almost get turned on when our Masters go out and hunt/breed other faggots. It simply verifies in our mind why we serve them in the first place.
I’d like you to show your Master this answer and see what he thinks about what I’ve said.
I’m gay and I’m submissive for a while I really believed alpha tops were truly dominant ,but I see in almost every gay guy I’ve met this desire to submit to straight males , even tops. It’s like straight men have power over gays by default because they are “real men” , they are more manly and prone to be alphas. Are we gays just inferior to them ?
It’s not that gay males are all inferior to straight males Hierarchically, because they’re not. The phenomenon you mention (which is almost 100% true) comes from societal conditioning. Homosexuals are almost always closeted for most of their early lives because society expects them to be straight. In many places it’s deadly to be gay. So we grow up longing to be like straight males, or we long to serve them in order to be “accepted” by them in some way.
Since much of this conditioning occurs in our teen years, it’s very hard to shake as we get older – even for gay Alphas. I have known some gay Alphas who would never submit to any Man, even straight Alphas, but like you said, it’s rare. Broken self-esteem is an epidemic that will likely plague gays until the end of time.
Hi brother Sam, fag Andrew here and I had a friend of mine who is also gay change over the last year let me explain. So, my friend of mine let’s call him Peter just because I don’t have his permission to use his real name online he tries to have a mostly private life. I known Peter for around two years and I always seen him as an alpha male we talk, I served him before and for a brief time I was owned by him but due too life getting in the way it didn’t work out. He’s in his mid twenties and it’s been around a year and a half since I talked to him. Now within the last week I reached out to him and meet up with him to see how he was and I realized something changed his spoke lower, his muscles wasn’t as big and he shaved his body hair from what I saw which before is something he never would have done, and most importantly before he would flirt with me in a dominant way but now I don’t feel any alpha masculinity coming from him. Sam I’m wondering is it possible for a an alpha to fall into faghood?
Thanks for writing! First of all, you don’t really know what’s going on with him, right? You’re just guessing based on some outward signals. Just wanted to get that out of the way.
The answer to your primary question is YES, some gay Alphas can present themselves as Alpha (and may even thoroughly believe it) and then suddenly switch and become bottoms or faggots. (I will add that this happens almost exclusively among gay Alphas). Why does it happen? Well, among gays role assumption is pretty haphazard and fluid. A gay male’s role within the relationship often depends highly on the role tendency of his partner.
Since Alpha hierarchy is so clearly defined and fiercely defended, a gay Alpha might find himself partnered with a much more dominant Alpha and forced into service through sheer will. Other times a gay Alpha thinks he’s Alpha because of many possible misleading factors, but when confronted by a true gay Alpha, the false Alpha breaks down and accepts he’s a faggot rather than an Alpha.
This actually happened in real-time on FWA right before I reported to prison. “Master” Bruno was living as a gay Alpha and actually owned a faggot named Giovanni. However, Bruno met a true God Alpha named Juan one night at a bar. Master Juan instantly knew what Bruno truly was, broke him down, and claimed him as his faggot. And Bruno has been serving Master Bruno ever since (their story has an update that is still pending).
So that was a long-winded answer to a pretty simple question. Hope it helps!
This is part of a thread chronicling Master Con, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s been a little while since I’ve heard from Master Con, the stunning, wealthy 19-year-old God Alpha in Great Britain. When I last spoke with him, he had expressed a great amount of interest in purchasing faggots at auction. I entertained his idea, not thinking anything could come of it. After all, Master Con was just 19 years old and in college. Where would he get the money or connections to ever make such big dreams come true?
Well, I’ve wildly underestimated Master Con’s actual life.
First of all, he’s much wealthier than I suspected. He already has a well-paying job thanks to an early entry into an apprenticeship. And he’s been successfully involved in findom for many years, and those pure profits have been wisely invested, quickly growing his net worth.
So much so that he was able to buy a partial stake in the private jet pictured above. He’s currently in college learning to become a pilot so he can fly that beauty and some other jets he has designs to buy.
All of this came to light reluctantly after he mentioned that he’d just purchased a faggot for £8,000 ($10,915.80) at an auction!
Let me backtrack. Master Con initiated the conversation back in early September this way:
Slave. Took an older fag as property today. First time I’d fisted a slave too. It’s made me learn the differences for sure. Older slaves do things that younger one can not, and vice versa. I do want to find a long term slave, a young one. Have the best of both then.
So that was the beginning of Master Con’s attention turning toward purchasing faggots. Time passed, and then I received this:
Been invited to an auction too. See how that goes. Don’t be surprised, faggot. I own my own house, etc. at 19. Don’t mistake my youth for inexperience or my kindness for weakness. I may not take a object. I’m very particular in the search for the young slave. These faggots (at the auction) have been through intensive training. That’s in no way to say they won’t need further training. But they’ve been trained at least in part.
I was surprised by this sudden action, so I asked for more details about the faggots he currently has and what he wants.
I just own 559 (the older faggot), but I have others who serve part-time. Some for pump and dumps. One comes daily to clean my flat, do chores, one drains my cock, does my grocery shopping. One even drives me to my gym, waits till im done and drives back. Gives his £ for the pleasure.
Now I was really intrigued. I was curious about his desire to get involved with faggot auctions.
Problem (with Alphas using faggots) is that i see too many ‘alphas’ just in it for the cash. I value a permanent slave over cash.
So Master Con began getting intel on the faggots for sale at auction. One he showed me was a petite blonde nymph with a tight little pussy who looked a bit like Rourke from the famous Pornhub channel.
We got shown some of the items for sale. However I wasn’t expecting to get pics of them when they were free, with clothes and stuff on. I expected the meat on all fours, naked, collared, and caged. They will need to be thoroughly inspected and its holes tested before purchase. There are many things a faggot needs to go through before purchase. I intend to whore it out during the freshers intake at my uni. See how it fares.
Meanwhile, as Master Con pondered his purchase, this happened:
Oh, and I also took another subs virginity yesterday. There’s nothing like when a true faggot realises its place and stays whimpering underneath you. It took a couple loads before it was made to clean my floor with its tongue.
Then Master Con started asking me what I thought he should bid for one of these faggots at auction. I’ve heard of prices between $10,000-$50,000 from experienced Masters like California Alpha, but I didn’t want to disillusion young Master Con by quoting something that high. So I put the matter off.
Meanwhile, the “freshers” were starting at Master Con’s university. And almost instantly, he fucked one of them. He sent me a pic of a cute Twink and triumphantly wrote:
Fucked one last night. Nice and tight. Claimed it. Once your cum and spit is in it, it’s your faggot. I’m going to have it come back tomorrow to lick my feet and nothing else and see if it wants it, long term I mean. Most think they want it but they aren’t serious. It strikes me as one of them that enjoys it, but doesn’t yet know if it’s what it wants.
Indeed!
Then I received this funny aside from Master Con:
Just tried fucking 559. It didn’t tell me it had shoved banana up there. Enlighten me as to why a faggot would do that. Fucking rank. I’ve told it to douche. Then I’ll fuck it and waste my load over its back. Then punish it. Nah didn’t smell but mushed banana leaked out when I pulled out. Put me off instantly.
Ah, faggot issues! They can be neverending!
Then came a series of pics of another cute faggot.
Just put a bid in on this runt. It was being sold by a good friend. It would’ve fetched more had it been on the market. Still was four figures.
Believe me, I was shocked … so I pressed to know what he ended up offering for the faggot. And that’s when he revealed he bid £8,000 ($10,915.80) for the little guy.
So now I suddenly knew two new things about Master Con: he’s wealthier than I imagined, and he’s also part of a network of wealthy, faggot-owning Alphas in England.
I had to know more.
My Alpha pack stretches across the south coast, particularly Portsmouth, Chichester and Brighton. We sometimes share faggots, sometimes buy and sell them. Sales can happen but not often. We buy our slaves for a reason, not just buy the first piece of meat we come across. I keep my faggots in cages downstairs.
I was left speechless and almost apoplectic. It didn’t faze Master Con.
I told you this before, faggot. I’ve worked hard since the age of 16 and I’ve owned faggots like you the whole time. I get whatever I want.
Yes, he does. Whether it’s worship, houses, planes, or an army of faggots … Master Con has it all.
This is part of a thread chronicling Master Con, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s rare to meet a young Alpha who is mature enough and so focused on slave ownership like Master Con (@masterconfeet on X). Since I wrote about him, he’s been inundated with starving faggots eager to serve him.
And he’s only too happy to oblige!
He wrote this to me:
Hey boy, since you posted that last post about Tommy, I’ve had lots of new faggots get in contact with me through Twitter, offering themselves up, even Fags wanted to be shipped as cargo from America. I will talk to almost all Fags and slaves, but naturally, am selective of the items I take as property, however I have taken an older slave as my newest item. It struck me how eager it was to please, offering his house, body and life to me, after feeling a void left by it’s need to serve. As I write this now, the faggot is eagerly deepthroating my dick, wearing its new collar, cock cage and restraints. It has already cleaned my place, made my food, waited on my drinks, served me in a variety of sexual ways and it still wants to serve. It will be stored in a cage soon, so it is used to being stored. This is a reward of a so called alpha. Who uses a fag for a while and then ditched it, for a true alpha like me to come and claim, this fag may well become one of my live in items, a fuck toy, foot worshiper, cleaner, item in the kitchen, even a human urinal. I’ve been thinking a lot lately about what I want from these faggots and slaves, for the long term and have become more and more interested in claiming a faggot to be either a slave boyfriend, or take a boiwife role. The idea of having a cute little slut in my bed cuddled up to me, that I can grab by the hair and choke on my dick whenever is fucking appealing, even more so taking it to my family, it knowing it’s owned, but no one else does. My view on this slave/master dynamic is very different to most my age. I’ve no interest of being a muscle Dom, or a findom master who leaves Fags in poverty. I’m interested in owning faggots and slaves, long term or for life- that’s the best gift that a slave gives to its master. And it is a gift, not a right. A slave realises that your a true alpha Dom and GIVES itself to you, it’s owner. That said, if a slave was to tribute, I wouldn’t decline, but it’s not something I go out of my way to look for. I much prefer using it physically. The fag I have here is cleaning my balls now, having swallowed his third consecutive load, and I have this urge to own more property, and definitely a slave bf/boiwife.
Amazing!
Many so-called Alphas are playing games online and have no intention of taking more than just money from faggots. Master Con, on the other hand, is the real thing. He’s becoming the owner of actual faggot property, and his life is richer for it!
This is part of a thread chronicling Master Con, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I received a few responses from my post regarding faggot auctions (prompting last night’s drunken podcast), but none of the responses were as vivid as the one I received from a young Alpha in the UK who calls himself Master Con. It seems that he owns a couple of faggots already through the hunt/capture method, but after that post about auctions he’s thinking he might like to stock his stable with some paid-for faggots.
He wrote this:
Hi boy,
an interesting reply. The fish may well taste better when you catch it, but in this instance I would expect a trained slave for a nice sumof money, which would be further reinforced with its buyer’s training.
I want one. I would very much anticipate a slave being bought at auction in the USA, for example, and being shipped as cargo to the UK will be better submissive because it depends on it’s master that degree more, escape is no good, it knows no-one.
I work for a UK airline, ambulance service and study at university full time, that’s a heck of a lot and I need slaves to take care of my needs. I don’t need to come home to a list of chores or dinner to cook, that’s their job whilst they massage my feet too.
Tommy, my current slave is good, but he studies at university in a different part of the country and I need a slave 24/7. I caught Tommy by being me. Coming home sweaty from the gym, a day at uni… whatever. Noticing him try to subtly sniff the air as I walked past, my gym gear going missing, my socks feeling a little wet (from where he’d been licking).
I always knew he was a fag, so I tried a less orthodox approach. I introduced another, nsa runt, to the mix. We’ll call him Jack. I knew Tommy was coming to my place around 4 ‘for some games’, so I got jack round at 3 and began throat fucking it. Tommy eventually came in to see me throatfucking jack on the sofa and it was like fate turned to reality. Tommy stripped, crawled over and started worshiping my feet whilst I pounded Jack’s throat. Tommy didn’t say a word, but that’s the moment when he became mine fully.
Not being content with that, I commanded Tommy to run Jacks ass. I had the intention on fucking it and Tommy was gonna be the tool to prepare the ass. Once it had slobbered over the ass enough, I locked Tommy in a cage and made him watch me mount/rape faggot Jack for a while whilst pumping multiple loads into it.
That withdrawal, not being used, ignorance was too much for Tommy. And that day onward he’s been my total fag since, when he is here away from uni.
I’m already in the process of acquiring a new item, but I want to pay for one too, to see the difference and grow my stable of only the best runts in the world.
First of all, this is pretty advanced faggot manipulation for a college Alpha! Is there a class Alphas take to learn these effective faggot enslavement techniques, or is it just pure nature? Regardless, Master Con’s plan worked perfectly, simultaneously humiliating and exciting the faggot (the secret sauce) and forcing it to fully submit!
This is an interesting test Master Con proposes as well. Of course, any purchased faggot would need to be trained to Master Con’s specifications, but i would be curious if its pre-trained state would make it more pliable for more training, or more rebellious.
Given what I’ve learned about Master Con, I am thinking he’s more than capable of handling rebellious faggots!
Men like Master Con will never be satisfied with single-use or occasional-use faggots. He requires complete ownership and constant use in all areas of his life. And he deserves it.
I’ve been online teaching Hierarchical truth since June of 2015, so nearly ten years. And over that time I’ve been asked multiple times why I continue teaching these things, persevering through virtually obstacle imaginable.
My simple answer is this: Hierarchical truth gave me purpose and clarity and peace in my life, and as more and more people apply and embrace these truths they have the same results. So I’ve been convinced of the power of these fundamental truths, and the importance of giving back drives me forward.
And I have been blessed to be a part of significantly changing the lives of many, many people because I never gave up and I never forgot the truths I experienced and witnessed with my own eyes.
I received a very long, very detailed letter in my Questions inbox from a faggot brother yesterday, and he was asking about the future of Hierarchy in the wake of the left’s neutering of males through “wokeness” and the right’s hateful, Destroyer Alpha ideologies that reveal only insecurities. It’s an intriguing problem, one I gave considerable thought to over the last two years while I was incarcerated.
But first, let me share my brother’s remarkable letter:
Dear Sam,
I’m a longtime fan of your work who is finally reaching out to say thank you and pose some questions to you about hierarchy and its future.
First, thank you. Thank you for educating the world, including me. I first came across your content years ago on the old FWA site. There I was, sitting in an airport, waiting for my flight to arrive when I stumbled across FWA. My curiosity was piqued and not long thereafter I was hooked. It took some time, but I came to realize that I’m a faggot (albeit a rather prideful and rebellious one). At first there was some concern and cognitive dissonance—but the more I read and the more I reflected—the more I understood myself, my hunger to serve, and the bigger picture. That said, I have some thoughts and questions about hierarchy and the Alpha and fag communities.
My awakening as a faggot began when I was in college. I met two guys (a couple) who took my virginity. Yes, my first time was a threesome—and it was awesome. One had an absolutely life changing dick. Big. Thick. Uncut. He was a cocky motherfucker who knew his power and attraction. Our “hanging out” quickly escalated to me stroking his cock and then sucking it while his boyfriend fucked me. After a while of that, and after my virgin hole had been opened a bit, the bigger of the two then took me from behind and fucked me with his impressive manhood. I felt so good. So complete. But also afraid. Dirty even. There was a lot to process, but I knew I liked that feeling—of having a man inside of me. Of making him cum. Of using my body to bring him pleasure. I didn’t realize it then, but this obviously sowed the seeds of my descent into sub space.
Soon after, I started meeting more guys—some mediocre who just wanted a quick fuck—but some who were truly special, just like that first guy. They fucked with ferocity but also with purpose. They owned my minds as much as my body, and they did so in a way that exemplified masculine superiority. In hindsight, I now know these were true Alphas who I met along the way.
One, a frequent fuck buddy, was an older man in his 30s. He was hung, handsome, fit, and had a magnetic personality. I wanted to spend as much time in his presence as I could—and I did. He taught me how to properly sexually service men like him, but he always did so in a constructive and warm way. He was my first Protector Alpha. He was also the first Alpha who cunted me.
In my experience, everything you write about cunting is true. Here I am, more than 15 years later, and I still hunger for the way this Alpha fucked me. The way he used my holes for his pleasure and the pleasure of his friend he introduced me to. All these years later, I’m still that shy 18 year old college freshman getting railed by this absolute mountain of a man, and I still remember all of the life lessons he imparted upon me; recognizing my self worth and giving me confidence to be who I am.
I suppose you could say I was lucky because over the years I met other Alphas whom I served sexually. Most were Protectors, but all had the same intoxicating effect: overwhelming my senses, the euphoria of their attention and approval, drawing me closer to them and their power, making me submit. A handful cunted me, resulting in them similarly forever owning a part of my psyche. Your recent podcast about Alpha ascendancy reminded me of these life changing and treasured experiences.
That recent podcast also made me think about some things that concern me about hierarchy today. Maybe I’m jaded, but I can’t help but look around and see a landscape of posers, fakes, and opportunists parading themselves as “Alphas” but not knowing the first thing about what it means to be an Alpha. I see this a lot in the findom space. It’s hard for me—a very successful professional—to take these “Alphas” seriously or see them as anything but chumps who are asking for a handout. What is “Alpha” about extracting money from a faggot or a sub, someone who is already insignificant to begin with? What is “Alpha” about depending on the charity of another when you are supposed to be a leader of men?
Your recent podcast on ascendancy told listeners to take heed of our environment, of the Alpha-fag ecosystem and lifecycle. Yes, fags exist to serve Alphas, but Alphas also need fags, as well. A faggot is there for more than just spitting on or extracting money. It’s there to serve, to be taught, and to be led. But I don’t see much of the latter.
I look out on the world and see a tragic lack of Protector Alphas. It makes me sad to think that young and future faggots might not experience what I did because their only concept of service might be coughing up money for or being spit on by the people I describe above. It also worries me that an entire generation of Alphas is being lost to this performative and reductive idea of what superiority and true masculine leadership and excellence look like.
Do you think things are changing? If so, are they changing for the better? Or have I missed something, or perhaps am just jaded? Where have all the Protectors gone?
This brother’s letter is very much the kind of message I receive on a daily basis since my return from prison. Why is there such affection and loyalty to FWA (now Hierarchy University) and its message? BECAUSE IT WAS NEVER A FETISH SITE – IT PROVED ITSELF TO BE TELLING TRUTH. And that truth SET PEOPLE FREE and CHANGED LIVES.
Listen to the experiences of my brother. Notice how he recognized the ring of truth in what I was teaching, to the point that he couldn’t ignore it any longer. And when he applied that truth in his life, miraculous experiences changed his entire life and set him free!
Which leads me to one of my answers to my brother’s questions above: is Hierarchy being invalidated or diluted by the current state of the world and masculinity in general? NO. Hierarchy is as ancient as any principle in human society. It’s something we know from infancy, feel it in the air everywhere we go, and are always guided instinctively by its influence. The same hierarchical influence that caused males to submit and service gladiators in the Roman Empire still molds the minds of Men today. The only factor that really changes in the equation is how much will society allow the freedom to express it.
My brother brings up another, more sobering point: Alphas are in trouble. Radical ideological forces are shifting Alphas away from what I consider to be their absolutely intrinsic purpose: As Protector (or Builder) Alphas. The world of today is either teaching Alphas that everyone is equal, neutering their power to lead. The world of today is also teaching Alphas to be selfish and stupid, encouraging insecure and toxic Destroyer Alpha behaviors.
My brother mentions online financial domination as one of these toxic forces ruining Alphas, and I completely agree. Findom doesn’t teach true Hierarchy, but rather a cartoonish version of Alphahood that allows fakes and phonies to slip in and mislead others. In turn, these Alpha failures destroy genuine faggots misled by their corrupted masculinity. There are definitely true Alphas in findom, but they are often obscured by the loud, ignorant, and grotesque Destroyer Alphas poisoning the true water of Hierarchy.
Without great Protector Alphas providing clear-eyed, ethical leadership, human society is threatened. It becomes like a ship without a sturdy, reliable rudder, and it becomes vulnerable to crashing or capsizing.
The true Protector Alphas I’m describing – the ones I’ve served, as well as the ones I’ve described on this site – aren’t pussies or weak Men. Quite the contrary. They’re the ones who defend what is right, fight for the weak and the broken, and defend those they love from threats foreign and domestic. These are Men I would crawl on broken glass to serve and worship, and I know my faggot brother feels the same.
That said, I know there are true Protector Alphas truly worthy of devotion and worship. I don’t believe the current crisis of Masculinity will ever snuff out the true Kings. I say this because I know there are some around today, as there have always been. It’s simply a matter of these powerful Alpha Masters asserting themselves and forcing out the pretenders.
I’m really grateful to my brother for posing this issue, as well as his wonderful, strengthening endorsement of what I’m doing here. His life course and success as a faggot simply prove the truth of Hierarchy, and I’m so proud to serve alongside him!
Hey Sam, I also wanted to thank you for all the content you put out there. Even though sometimes it can be a bit much for me, you changed my life. I’m one of those people that always had a tight grip on life and wouldn’t let loose. But I always had that very submissive side of me so a few years ago after I bumped into FWA, I decided to give it a try. It’s funny to think about it now but I remember thinking okay, then I have to make my pussy nice for alphas so I started working out my ass which grew quite easily and then that transformed into a full body routine. Nowadays, I get a lot of attention for my ass and men assume it’s just always been like that. You also taught me to be more daring, I remember back then after reading your content I started paying more attention to who might be an alpha and when I was in the gym showers I found one, jumped into his stall and he face fucked me until he came. Since then, I’ve served straight alphas and gay alphas as a cocksucker and just have learned to not only let men use my ass but I’ve become pretty good at milking them with it.
Oh, I also approached the straight alphas around me in a flattery way which then grew into friendships. That influence made me cooler since I had to keep up with them. So now, I don’t really bother having non alpha men in my life since other men usually don’t do well at work, socially nor at life in general. I’ve learned that if the alphas put you in their team, you’ll likely succeed and they’ll build you up or you’ll grow just from being around them. It so funny because alphas really started liking me after I started showing service towards them even platonically.
Nowadays, that all has become second nature and I can gauge relationships better. You helped me release my sexuality and that made me very confident. There’s a certain power that came with living out my faggotry that I don’t quite understand but thank you for all that.
Well thank you for the compliments and the experiences you shared! I’m glad that What I’ve taught you has helped you. I love that you went to work on your body so diligently and achieved results that helped you get attention from Alphas! That’s the kind of humility and dedication that is necessary!
Your strategy of cozying up to Alphas and developing friendships with them is something I have naturally done my whole life without really ever thinking about it. When you mentioned it, I smiled with the thought that I have always developed strong relationships with successful Alphas and served them in whatever ways I could organically. It’s been a key of success for me, and it sounds like you’re the same!
Many faggots struggle with a host of issues both physical as well as emotional. We are not like normal males; our general depravity and low self-esteem often manifests itself in poor eating habits and lack of exercise. These failures compound, leading to even more intense feelings of worthlessness.
Every so often I’m asked about this, but my advice on this topic is nothing but empty platitudes and shapeless encouragement. I say this because I know that the only way a faggot can overcome these types of issues is for the faggot to take actions within himself; my well wishes are of little benefit. I can’t do the work for anyone. Either a faggot takes action to help himself, or he doesn’t.
That’s why I was so grateful to receive the following message in my Questions From Readers inbox from an anonymous faggot regarding his lifelong struggles with obesity and body hair. He introduced his issues this way:
I was reading the website and found a question about a hairy faggot who didn’t want to shave. I wanna share my experience about this. I am sorry if this message gets too long but I really need to vent. I’ve been reading your website for years, and I’m so happy you’re back.
When I was 18, I was overweight and super hairy. I already knew I was a faggot and I would spend hours jerking off to porn dreaming about an Alpha and, most importantly, wishing that one day I would wake up as a smooth twink desired by men. The years went by and, when I was 23, I was finally brave enough to download Grindr. It was a total disaster. The vast majority of tops blocked me when I sent a picture and the very few who talked to me were other bottoms looking for bears, asking if I were a top.
A few months later, I met a guy at work who seemed to be nice. He wasn’t very in shape either but he was very confident and clearly an Alpha. I thought it would be easier to be with him since none of us were in shape. But an Alpha who is not in shape has NOTHING to do with a faggot who is not in shape. He was chubby, hairy, had an average dick, but he was very confident and always had someone serving him. I tried to approach him, unfortunately way before I knew about your work and the dynamics withing hierarchy. At first he was really kind to me, we went out for dinner a few times. But when I started to show him my submission, I told him that I was still a virgin and would do anything for him to be my first (I was around 25 by this moment). He said that he could take my virginity if I changed my appearance, then he sent photos of Brent Corrigan and Johnny Rapid, saying that he would fuck me if I looked like them.
I felt very offended and obviously stopped talking to him and even quit the job in order not to be with him again. I got into a deep deep deep depression, crying every single day, thinking that I would never lose my virginity, let along have someone who cares about me. On top of that, a few months later covid hit and my mother died during the pandemic. It was the worst time of my life because we only had each other in this world. I have always been an introvert and didn’t really have any friends, but I had one friend from work who encouraged me to start seeing an online therapist in 2021, after my mother passed away. Thanks to therapy, I noticed that I wasn’t suffering just because of my loss, but because I felt deep down that my mom was the only person who would ever see me beyond my appearance and care about me.
I think this faggot’s experience really reflects the desperation many feel for connection and and acceptance. Losing his mother during the pandemic was an unmooring for him, really forcing him to take an action he truly needed.
Notice what happened once the faggot began taking action and making changes:
The therapist was a wonderful guy, he encouraged me to do small things to uplift my self-steem like getting a better haircut, new clothes, etc. Little by little, I got out of depression and started to retrieve my professional life. One day the therapist told me that he understands very well my desire to have a dominant man in my life but not having one couldn’t be the end of the world. I knew he was gay and married to another man, but I then noticed that he was probably an owned faggot and understood how much I was suffering. Then he said that, since I hardly ever leave the house, I would never find someone, and would probably die a virgin if nothing changed. He suggested me to stop insisting on Grindr and similar hook-up apps because Tops on these apps are looking for an easy hole to cum, and the young smooth bottoms will always catch their attention. And so, he gave me a little task and told me download non-hook-up apps, such as Hinge and Bumble.
I didn’t want to do it at first, but I finally did it. During the first few months, nothing happened. I had just a few matches and usually the guys assumed I was a top because of my appearance. On my 30th birthday, I was quite depressed at home, feeling old and unattractive, when I received a notification from Hinge. I had a match with a 35 year old guy with a beautiful smile, and a confident look. We started talking and, when I said it was my birthday and I would spend the night by myself in my bedroom, he called me and we kept talking for hours. He insisted to take me out for dinner but I was to shy and afraid to accept. I fell asleep, and he texted me good morning on the next morning. He was a real gentleman. I talked to my therapist about him, showed his picture, and said that he was treating me too well to be true. Then my therapist said that I was expecting humiliation because of that guy from work who sent me twink pictures and told me that he wouldn’t fuck me.
I think every faggot understands the feeling this faggot was experiencing as he exposed himself to rejection. It’s at this point that many faggots retreat, afraid of getting hurt, exposed, vulnerable, or embarrassed.
But this faggot pressed on. Notice what happened then:
After a few weeks, I accepted his invitation to take me out for dinner. He was like a Disney prince, he picked up at my house, paid for the bill, and asked if I wanted to go back to his place. Again I was too scared of him looking at my body and dumping me, so I said I needed to go home. As soon as I arrive home, I texted him saying that we could be just friends because he wouldn’t like my body anyway. He said that this was not an issue for him, as long as I was a bottom. He said that the only deal breaker for him would be if he ever needed to bottom. I said that I would do anything he wants, and would always obey. When I said “always obey,” he asked if he good go back to my place on that same night. I was afraid of him leaving me, so I said yes.
Sam, I was literally panicking. I tried to text my therapist and ask for advice but it was too late in the night. When my Man arrived home, he started kissing me, and saying that I would never again feel ugly. I felt like a sex toy in his hands. He had complete control of anything, even my house became his house. He put me on my knees, told me to open my mouth, put out a beautiful and thick cock, and started fucking my throat without asking for permission. He was literally just giving orders, and I was obeying. He told me to undress and saw my whole body: fat, ugly, hairy. But that didn’t stop him from fucking my throat the whole night, and made me swallow three loads. He didn’t fuck my hole that night because I didn’t have any lube I wasn’t ready. To be honest, I didn’t even know how to prepare my hole for him. But I slept with three loads in my stomach and felt like the world’s luckiest faggot.
That happened 2 years ago. I am 32 now and we are still together. He was honest with me and said that he wasn’t very attracted to my ass but instead of humiliating me, he trained me to become his faggot. He shaved my ass with his own hands, and took my virginity when I was smooth. Then he told me to start shaving every week, and bought of the devices I needed to keep my face and body smooth. A few weeks after I sucked him for the first time, he bought two big dildos and told me to practice every night, he also enrolled me at the gym and hired a personal trainer to watch my diet.
Today is December 1, 2024. I lost 16 kg since 2022, my body is nice and smooth. My hole is ready for him to use 24/7 and my blowjob is as good as any sexy twinky porn star. I still have a long way to go to get in shape for my Master, but my self-esteem is 100x better. He literally saved my life, Sam. I was completely hopeless when we met each other. He saw a lonely depressed virgin faggot and immediately claimed me as his property, and turned a useless ugly faggot into a quite useful and loyal fag. Every other month I pay a super hot sex worker to come to our house, so my Master fucks this porn star as much as he wants. I think this is the least I can do after being literally rescued from a miserable life. And honestly this is his right as a God Alpha.
SUCCESS! As I’ve said countless times, there are great Alphas out there who instinctively know how to train faggots and build them up so they can become fulfilled and productive possessions. If you don’t believe me, believe HIM!
I get chills when I re-read this: “He literally saved my life, Sam.” Any Alphas reading this, please know that you can have this kind of truly dramatic effect on the faggots you claim!
The faggot concludes his experience this way:
I decided to tell you my story after reading this question about the hairy faggot because it really resonates with me. What I learned as 32 year old faggot is that FAGGOTS MUST MAKE AN EFFORT TO LOOK SEXY FOR THEIR MEN, BUT REAL PROTECTOR ALPHAS WILL SUPPORT US NO MATTER WHAT. Alphas are visual, this is their nature, and we can’t blame them for desiring young, good-looking, tight faggots. However, there are good alphas willing to train us, get us in shape, and use us. If there are any hopeless faggots reading this, please don’t give up, brother.
How can any faggot read that and not be inspired and encouraged?
I consider this one of the most important articles I’ve ever published, and I’m so grateful to the courageous, insightful brother who sent it in. I hope it helps others as much as it helps me!
This thread follows the experiences of Nick, a faggot who got the attention of his straight neighbor while listening to the Hierarchy Podcast, and his Alpha father Tom who is guiding his development as a faggot. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
Almost a year to the day ago I published an extraordinary story about a faggot named Nick I had been covering sitting down and talking with his Alpha father Tom about his faghood. You can read that original post by CLICKING HERE.
Nick is a brave faggot. Prior to this, as you might remember, he stood up to a confrontational neighbor who heard him listening to the Hierarchy Podcast, and even began serving that neighbor. But even that level of bravery is different than talking to one’s Alpha father about being a faggot.
As that linked article showed, not only did Nick’s Alpha father Tom understand Nick’s faghood, he’d always known that his son was a faggot. And then he imparted wonderful encouragement to Nick so that he could become the true faggot he was born to be. I don’t know if I’ve ever published anything quite as moving as that post.
But, like many people I cover, Nick disappeared over the last year and we lost touch.
However, Nick recently reached out to me again to give me some substantive updates on his personal situation, as well as his father Alpha Tom.
I deleted my old kik account when I left a master who was training me that was bad for me. I thought I needed some distance from things for a while. He wanted to stretch my pussy beyond repair, but not commit to owning me, and it got awkward. I didn’t want to go to such an extreme for someone who wasn’t that interested anyway.
A wise choice! But then Nick mentioned Alpha Tom.
But, I reached a new level of transparency with my dad. It got real honest lately. And I’ve made some decisions for myself, and I thought I’d share with you, I feel like I want to talk to someone about it all.
So, first, my dad has prostate cancer and it’s not looking great. So I’ve been making more of an effort to see him and get one on one time in. We kind of skirted around the subject of my faggotry the first couple of meetings, but today I met with him for breakfast and it all spilled out in the car. I don’t know if it’s because he’s sick or what, but we talked for a long time.
He basically flat out asked me if I’ve been true to myself and been fulfilling my role in service. It took me by surprise.
I didn’t answer right away when he grabbed my arm and told me “boy, when I ask you a question you answer it.”
So I told him I haven’t really, that I had a failed relationship with someone. And he was disappointed.
And he asked me, “boy, how long have you been at this? How are you fulfilling your life? I want you in line before I’m gone” and I started crying and told him absolutely everything. I told him my history, From my first time at 13, to my experiences away at college and as I cried he comforted me, it felt good to let it all out.
But he told me some things he wants from me and goals for me, and one of them is to be more active in a faggot/alpha community.
My dad is amazing. I have always admired him but this is a whole new level.
I have agreed to give my dear brother Nick an opportunity on this site to detail some of what he told his Alpha father, and hopefully we will get some of his feedback as well.
Also, I’m going to have Nick on an upcoming episode of the podcast. It seems fitting in a way, given that we came to know each other by him playing the “Breeding” episode of the podcast a little too loud.
I’m sad to hear that a beacon of just and noble Hierarchy like Alpha Tom might leave us too soon. But what he gave his beloved son is a gift of incomparable value. He has essentially given his son life twice.
He gave Nick life, and then gave Nick permission to live it.
So keep your eyes open for updates on this returning story!
This thread follows the experiences of Nick, a faggot who got the attention of his straight neighbor while listening to the Hierarchy Podcast. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
When I began chronicling the faggot Nick’s startling service opportunity with a straight neighbor by using the Hierarchy Podcast as an introduction, I mentioned that I had another story involving Nick. I pushed it aside (as it wasn’t ready yet) so I could accurately cover the rapidly-developing events with the neighbor, but I always intended to get back to it.
This is that other story. It’s a rather melancholy (yet eye-opening) tale about Nick’s relationship with his Alpha Father Tom.
When Nick first contacted me, he wanted my guidance on how to submit to his Alpha Father Tom. I didn’t think this was a particularly good idea for many obvious reasons, and did my best to discourage him.
However, Nick could not be deterred. He was fueled by family gossip stories about his father using faggots in the past.
I found out a lot of history about him from my aunt when she was drunk one night. He cheated on my mom a lot, always took what he claimed was his and was his right. And she let slip that he had several submissive men in his pocket for regular affairs over the years too. He knows what he wants, what he deserves and how to get it. It was pretty much spelled out for me without going totally explicit. I know he cares and wants what’s best for me so I want to build anything around that.
So I thought it might be better if Nick talked to his father and see where he’s at on these issues before completely submitting to him. So Nick agreed to talk to him, and so they met up for a conversation.
A FATHER’S INTUITION
I met with my dad this morning and it went OK. He managed to say enough to me to get his points across without explicitly spelling it out. He basically told me yes he had faggots on the side and he knows he’s an alpha and I’m definitely not without using the exact words. I approached him very submissive with my speech and body language and told him I knew I was not like him, that he was a man’s man and I was happy finding my place as the flip side of the coin.
He got quiet and really serious and told me he had known I was like this for a long time and for a long time was disappointed I wasn’t a man and was also scared about how that could go for me. That’s why he brought me up trying to drill the contrary advice to what makes me a good faggot in the end. He was concerned how I would find myself.
I managed to get the courage to ask him about his past a bit. I asked him “you know a lot Sir, do you have first hand knowledge of people like me?” and that’s when he got a little elusive with his language. He basically admitted that in the past he got what he wanted and did what he wanted with who he wanted that the past was more his business but that I should trust his wisdom and experience.
He’s happy I’ve fallen into line and expressing myself thusly and less worried now that I’m my own adult. but he is content now with my step mom and whatever he’s got going on. When I paid for the food he just said. “right, good boy” and it felt good.
While it wasn’t everything he hoped the conversation might be, Nick was fairly content with the answers he received.
A little relieved and let down at the same time. He made it pretty clear the discussion was over and he didn’t seem like he wanted it picked back up. Just to kind of give me the nod and say, carry on. I would have liked for more intimate info and experiences but it went better than I thought it could.
I was relieved it went that well. I know a conversation like that could never happen with my father. I really admired Nick’s tenacity in the hunt for answers about his elusive Alpha father.
Then the podcast thing happened with the neighbor, and the story about the father temporarily derailed.
But recently Nick spent more time with Alpha Tom, and there Nick found out deeper and more startling information.
I had another conversation with my dad I thought might be worth sharing with you. We got more candid about the topic of subtle training, it ties into my history with him. We started talking about how I’m happier now and relationships and fulfillment and I told him I think I understand what he was thinking when he tried to raise me, and what I really am. I asked him if he knew if he was ashamed of me growing up and he told me he wasn’t that he knew I wasn’t a manly person and that even though it didn’t seem always seem like he believed it or encouraged it that he wanted me to feel content with who I am, just safe. I mentioned that the opposite of a lot of what he went about was the perfect advice and he sort of chuckled and told me he just wanted me safe but he thought he fed me correct info too and he brought up some ways he also sort of trained me to be submissive I sort of forgot about and he was right.
Looking back he did sort of feed me good instructions to be a faggot, but in more subtle ways. He asked me if I had found a man to fill my place with and I told him, “a little, but it’s over now” and he told me, “good boy, I hope you find some more.” He brought up training things around posture, politeness, how to look for people, how to “get small” as he called it.
“Get small” … I LOVE THAT!
He was right though. He taught me to look out for alphas, how to posture myself, how to talk with them, and all that and I never really realized to what extent. I always keep my hands folded behind me, address men politely, and go out of my way for them. He taught me real men are worth the most.
Incredible!
But then Nick had another conversation with his aunt (Alpha Tom’s sister), and she provided even more insight into Alpha Tom’s mysterious past.
THE HISTORY OF ALPHA TOM
I got my aunt drunk and she told me a bit more about my dad’s history, and it’s kinda hot, lol but I still don’t think he wants me like that. But things make sense. Well, the two of them are really close in age and get a long well. They lived together as younger adults and through college so she figured him out easily. She told me he’s never been a one partner person. That he’s never been fulfilled. She’s seen men and women come and go and that the men were always very passive. That she once overheard him go at it. He had faggots up until my younger sister was little. She saw the same one around him for years when they lived together. That he was a classmate that he was “friends” with first but the guy transformed around him eventually.
CONCLUSION
I have been blessed to cover a number of stories involving Alpha fathers raising faggot sons. They never fail to touch me. I guess it’s because I’ll always wonder and never know what my father (who’s not Alpha, but probablysub-Alpha) understood about me being a faggotas a kid.
But this story really hit me in the heart because you can feel a weight of disappointment from Alpha Tom, but alsothe responsibility he felt to try and help his faggot son in whatever way he could.
Ultimately, this great and wise Alpha did the best he could, and he should be proud of the faggot Nick has become today!
