Bit of a messy situation. I’ve been with my straight alpha for 4 years. We met on Instagram, but I fly out to see him a few times a year.
For the first 2 years, we messaged pretty much every day and I became something of an emotional pillar for him. We agreed on exclusivity, and I’ve been his fag ever since. I’m only allowed to serve and talk to him. It’s VERY intense, but being long-distance comes with challenges.
In recent years, his career has taken off and he only messages me maybe 3 times a week. I’ve brought this up, and he says he cares about me, but he’s busy and this is just how things are.
Truth is, I’m having a very difficult time. Ownership has made me dependent on him. I feel like my emotional needs aren’t being met, and most of my time is spent isolated and alone. Any tips on how to resolve this? Or should I ask to end exclusivity?
I REALLY like him, and he’s even indicated he wants to keep me after he marries his girl. I just with things could go back to how they used to be.
Thanks.
Thank you for writing to me, brother!
Congratulations for serving a straight Master for four years, especially given that it’s been almost an entirely remote relationship. It’s commendable, and it certainly speaks well of both you and your Master that you’re both loyal, genuine people!
I’m afraid you’ll need to accept the situation as it is unless there is a radical shift in the life of one of you. He’s a straight Alpha who is now focusing on his new career, and likely doing a fair amount of fucking and partying as well. Meanwhile, you are far away. Friends online don’t last for four years, let alone a straight Alpha and a faggot.
You seem very loyal, brother, and I feel for you. Most fags (including me in my younger days) would’ve just found someone else to serve by now and just lie to their Masters. However, I’ve seen straight Alphas become very attached and even choose their fags over females simply because of their fag’s loyalty and self-sacrifice. Which one is your Master? I have no idea.
I think it might be beneficial to talk to your Master in the most humble and submissive way about how you need training and guidance that he doesn’t have the time for, and ask him if he thinks you should find a local Alpha to serve and train you. Emphasize that you want to do this so you might be a better faggot in the future for him.
By doing that, you’re showcasing two things I’m sure he’s not considering (or even understanding):
1. Faggots need constant training and use to improve
2. Faggots want this training. It’s like water to a plant.
I’m sure at this point your Master just looks at this like a fetish, but by telling him these things he might understand that faggots are real and valuable and, like any other valuable thing in an Alpha’s life a faggot needs to be tended to.
Hi Sam. I hope you’re having a wonderful day/evening. I wanted to ask how do I make my straight alpha friend become my master? Me and him have been friends for a few years now and I really want him to my master. He’s not fully aware I’m a faggot, but he knows I like kinky things. I’ve been trying to gauge how he feels about these certain things by making “jokes,” like paying to smell his feet, but I don’t know how to further push it without just admitting it to him. I’m just scared it would drive him away if I came on too strong, but I’d really like him to be my master. What is the best way to get the point across? Thank you for your help in advance!
Thank you for writing!
First of all, there is no way to “make” your straight Alpha friend do anything. There are techniques you can try to arouse his dominance, but to my knowledge there is no hypnosis technique for this! Believe me, I wish there was!
So let me get this straight: you’ve made jokes about paying him to smell his feet, and it didn’t register at all? That’s odd, although I suspect that he’s started to turn questions over in his mind.
Given that I don’t know how old you both are, or what your situation is (do you spend a lot of time together alone, etc.), my advice is limited. But my primary recommendation is to print out my “Letter To An Alpha” and humbly, submissively give it to him to read. It’s designed to gently bridge the gap between a straight Alpha and a faggot. Or, you can do something I often recommend, which is to ask him if he considers himself to be Alpha. Depending on his answer, you can lead him to a discussion of Hierarchy. You could even tell him you came across this site and it made you curious about his thoughts on hierarchy.
You obviously need to engage him more specifically. These are the steps I think you should take, brother.
After dinner, I was left cuffed in my jail cell for a while. Eventually Declan came over and asked if I wanted out, but only if I agreed to be tied to the chair and he will unlock my cock.
“FUCK YES SIR, PLEASE SIR!!!” I immediately replied.
My handcuffs were removed, I was let out of the cell, stripped naked, and sat down on the chair. He blindfolded me, tied me securely to the chair, and left me there.
After some time, I felt movement around my chastity cage. He unlocked the Prince Albert piercing lock, then removed the cage entirely. For the first time in a long while, my cock was completely free. I asked if I was going to be allowed to jerk off or get any kind of release, but noise-canceling headphones had already been placed over my ears, so I couldn’t hear if he answered.
A few moments later, I felt the cage being locked back on, without any sexual touch at all. Just clinical. Cold. Done.
My hands were freed, the headphones were removed, and I was led (still blindfolded) into the bedroom. He had me lie down on the bed and cuffed my hands together above my head. A blanket was pulled over me, and I felt him climb into bed beside me.
All he said was, “Goodnight.”
All night long, I couldn’t stop thinking about how my cock felt strangely cramped, constantly swelling and straining, like it was too big for the cage. It kept trying to break free but couldn’t. Obviously. In the morning, Declan left for work. Before he went, he unlocked the handcuffs. I stayed in bed for a while longer.
Later, while having my coffee, I finally looked down… and realized the chastity cage on my cock wasn’t the same one. It was much smaller.
He had switched my cage yesterday and downsized me from a size S to a size N+. 🥺
➡️You can see a few videos of my new chastity on our JFF. 🔞 justfor.fans/ZackDeclan
I have no idea why he did it. I have no idea how long he plans to keep me in the smaller one.
I do know a lot of you are loving this, my messages have been flooded with people telling me I should be downsized.
➡️Join us on JFF for more pics and a couple video of my cage check and so may more: 🔞 justfor.fans/ZackDeclan
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the emergence of an 18-year-old God Alpha named Sir Adam as he discovers his infinite power over females and faggots, including his own father! CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s been at least a year since we last heard from Sir Adam, the now 19-year-old straight God Alpha who first discovered the use of faggots at age 14 and had become so powerful that he was even considering claiming his own father!
And yes, I know that sounds like some Nifty.com fetish porn shit, but these kinds of situations DO exist in real life. The reason why it stuns most people into disbelief is because it is so extraordinary … but just the kind of behavior we should expect from our most powerful Men!
Of course, Sir Adam is just 19 years old, and barely a Man by society’s standard. However, that’s a bit like saying it would be okay to dismiss the dangers of playing with a wild lion because it “looks gentle”. Sir Adam has a giant dick and all of the sexual rage of any Alpha baked into his DNA. His youthful age means nothing.
When I saw Sir Adam’s message in my inbox, I knew he had some news even bigger than his dick, and sure enough I was right:
Sup, faggot. It’s Sir Adam here, almost a year since I sent you a post. Still horny as fuck, and still growing in muscle, strength and cock size. My dad is still a stud and tough and manly, but I now call him Peter the fag. It wasn’t hard, like you said, I just had to wave my cock at him and make him stare. I fucked my girl for hours knowing he was home, and after I screwed her brains out, I walked out with my cock still hard and my condom bulging with my cum. He was sitting on the sofa, pretending to watch TV, but as soon as I walked in, his eyes zeroed in on my cock. I stood over him, pushed him down, and told him to smell and taste my cock. Made him pull off the condom and drink my cum.
And he did, like the obedient jock fag he was. Didn’t take long til I was ramming my cock in and out of his face. It was so fucking hot hearing that wet spurting sound from my dad and the drool and pre all over his face. Even hotter knowing my girl was unconscious upstairs, legs spread, likely still twitching from how good I fucked her while my dad fag squirmed and sucked my dick. Made him swallow my load until he couldn’t and then sprayed his face with more of my cum. Told him to call me Sir, to which the fag did as I slapped his face around and made him clean up my cum from his face and floor.
The next morning, I forced another load into Peter the fag’s throat again, and he told me how hearing me all those years fucking guys and girls nonstop, hearing how they screamed my name and became senseless, hearing how powerful my fucking was, got him so turned on he would jerk off by himself. I told him to show me just how much he wanted my cock and my dad fag proceeded to try and fuck his own throat on my 11 inches of giant meat all by himself.
It was even better when I finally fucked him. He was moaning on all fours while I called him a horny faggot cocksucker and a dirty dad slut as I fingered his hole, and he was begging to let him service my amazing mancock with his pussy. I dicked his hole, but since he was a newbie fag, he couldn’t take all my cock. But I still hammered my dad’s ass and turned my dad fag into that drooling fagged out mess you faggots love.
I’ve now been face-fucking and ramming Peter the fag’s tight muscled ass with my 11 fat inches for almost half a year now. I still remind him of that first day he sucked my cock. He tells me just how good my cock feels inside him, how he wants Sir to give him more cock. I call him my stupid horny cock slut dad, and I fuck him at least once in the morning and once at night. He always goes to work carrying my huge loads inside his worn out cunt.
Peter the fag is now one of my two favourite fags, the other being Jason who I told you about, my prior best friend. Jason trains his body even harder and he’s so huge now, but he’s nothing more than my oversized muscled cunt. I love him as much as an alpha can love his faggot, and one night, I fucked Peter in front of Jason so hard I about knocked out Peter, and Jason’s eyes were filled with so much love and worship for me I long-dicked him for the rest of the night. There’s been many occasions since where I’ve had both my dad and my best friend worshiping and serving my cock and muscles together, battling to be the first to take my cock.
They’re not my only faggots though. I now know my type, bulked up guys who are proud of their muscles, but become submissive little boys sucking on my oversized cock. I’ve made fags out of two other muscled dads in the neighborhood who I’ve met at the gym. Train together, have a beer together, and just like Peter the fag and Jason, one look at my packing meat and I’m nailing them. One of them is a bodybuilder who does competitions, and his wife doesn’t know that every gym session I go with him, he’s on his knees choking on my cock before I have his face pressed against his ute’s window and my dick destroying his pussy.
I feel like a king, faggot. All these hunks who people assume would be the leaders. Nothing more than just muscled cocksleeves who crave and beg for my cock and my own muscles overpowering them. But I’ve been having thoughts that I’ve been fucking fags more than girls recently. Cunting them over and over with my giant cock, listening to them choke, slurp, moan, yelp, while I’m destroying and breeding them. Then they keep coming back to serve and worship me after I’m done owning them. The submission from older and once stronger guys is such a thrill compared to the gentleness I need when screwing my girlfriend.
Do you think I can still remain straight while keeping so many faggots around me? I’m loyal to my girlfriend, I fuck her and ruin her til she’s a mess, but screwing her just isn’t as fun as roughing up fags. I promised I wouldn’t fuck any other girl but her, and she knows I turn other guys into little bitches, she knows her pussy isn’t enough for me, but even when I’m with her and fucking her senseless, she doesn’t satisfy me half as much as when I’m bouncing a giant muscle fag on my cock for hours. She can’t keep up while I can break and use a fag as long as I want.
It’s great to hear Sir Adam’s blunt-force storytelling again! Something tells me he would fit right in with Master Chad and the other God Alphas of Hierarchy Island!
Over the past year Sir Adam has been voraciously gorging himself with faggot service/worship like he’s Homer Simpson at an all-you-can-eat seafood buffet! This is far from unusual for straight teen God Alphas. For these ones, it’s not as much about the physical pleasure of using faggots as it is about the intoxicating rush of power from using them.
Sir Adam is feasting on that power right now, and he’s clearly growing much, much stronger!
I think the concern Sir Adam mentions here is common among straight Alphas who own/use fags. It’s natural for such Alphas to stop at some point and wonder: “wait, am I really straight?”
My answer to Sir Adam is: yes, Sir, you’re still straight.
Nothing is ever going to change your biological urge and desire for females. You were born to own women, romance them, make love to them, and pass on your Alpha DNA to superior children. Just like other straight Men …
However, you’re not just another straight Man, Sir! Hell, you’re not even like other Alphas! You’re a God Alpha, Sir. And as such, you have a need to build a Kingdom around you.
Like any Kingdom, there’s a Queen, but many subjects, servants, and slaves. The King has interactions with all of them in some way or another, but his heart is still with his Queen. That’s the same with you, Sir, and your situation with the females you love and the faggots you own.
I really think it’s important for all Alphas (but particularly God Alphas) to stop limiting themselves to the straight/gay paradigm. Yes, I called you “straight” because that was your original inclination and has remained your primary interest.
But how can a God Alpha NOT use everyone? You’re born with these incredible gifts of domination, Sir. It seems like you’re turning your back on those gifts or disrespecting them if you only used them to dominate females (which ordinary Men can do).
So I would stop worrying about it, Sir. The world was made for you, and you should enjoy every single blessing it offers you. It’s how you will grow more powerful, and how you will grow wise. Rejoice in your superiority, and allow inferiors both female and male to fulfill their purpose in serving you!
I hope you are doing well! After being a cocksucker for an alpha throughout my Senior Year, I’ve accepted I’m a faggot now at 18. However, I’m really sad. My alpha, Adam, has basically thrown me away after getting a new girlfriend. He was the first guy I ever sent to, and the only guy I ever sucked too. I’m really depressed now cause I really liked him, and none of the other guys at my high school know I’m a faggot. I’m wondering should I try to convince him to let me his faggot again, or should look for a new guy to serve? I don’t want to be disloyal to him, but I don’t think he wants me anymore. I really don’t know what to do anymore.
Sincerely, Mark
Brother, thank you for writing!
I’m so sorry to hear about what happened with you and your first Alpha! I know exactly what you’re going through, because your story is EXACTLY what happened between me and my first Alpha, Roger. He turned me into his cocksucker for our final year of high school, but then he fell in love with the girl he would eventually marry, so he dismissed me.
I didn’t handle it well at all. I embarrassed myself a couple of times after my dismissal. I remember one humiliating night when I tracked him down at his girlfriend’s family’s BBQ to confront him and tearfully begged to speak with him, completely confusing everyone except Master Roger, who was enraged.
I’m sure that kind of behavior sounds unbelievable from me now given what you know about me and my principled approach to my faghood these days, but I was just a fresh new faggot suddenly alone with a fresh new purpose that I didn’t know how to apply in my life. I was scared, deeply sad, and hopelessly adrift.
You might recognize your own feelings in what I wrote above, baby brother. If so, then you’re on the right track.
It’s okay to feel panicked, run over, and crumpled up like trash. As faggots, we have those kinds of moments as we fulfill our purpose. The sad emptiness you’re experiencing now steels you and trains your heart so you can become stronger and more purposeful.
I resented Master Roger for years after it happened, but I was wrong. As a straight Alpha, he was merely following instinct. Owning a faggot was simply too much to handle while trying to navigate a serious other relationship with his future wife. It’s the same with your former Master, too.
My lowest point in this entire episode of my life came when I tearfully confronted him outside his house late one night. He was trying to explain that he loved her and wanted to be with her. “But what about ME??” I cried.
Then came a response I didn’t expect from him: “What about you?”
In that moment, my entire purpose as a faggot crystallized. I realized that faggots are ultimately expendable and replaceable. We don’t fit neatly or cleanly into the lives of straight Alphas. And if we are going to serve them, then we must be prepared to have our hearts torn apart, too.
In other words, the pain you feel is justified and real, but it’s serving a purpose within your heart.
After my dismissal, I went on a wild 3/4 year tear of hard partying and lots and lots of random cocksucking. I don’t recommend that path, brother, but I understand it if you do. We all react to pain in different ways. I chose to numb it with alcohol/drugs/casual sex. I hope you choose a different, kinder path for yourself, because you deserve it, sweetheart.
In the end, everybody gets their heart broken at some point. Eventually, we get back up and go find new adventures. As a faggot, you get to have wilder adventures than others, a life enriched by living entirely with purpose as a guiding light!
Don’t be afraid. Be excited by what can happen now!
But most of all, be grateful to your first Master, Adam. He taught you about your purpose … and by saying goodbye he’s giving you a chance to live it.
I typically cannot stand Andrew Tate, but his primal expression here actually has roots in Alpha masculinity and the chemical reactions that drive Men.
The following opinion was published today on the godforsaken right-wing wasteland known as X:
I get it. For brain-dead zombies raised inside the conformity Matrix, these kinds of opinions are common. Wouldn’t it be nice if all straight Men just remained blind in their cages?
So I quoted this above and replied with this defense:
Let me take this one.
Lots of straight Men and Alphas have sex with males (mostly sub males) because of the POWER and the EASY, UNINHIBITED NATURE OF BREEDING A MALE.
The governing principle at work here is a fundamental and instinctual structure within society known as HIERARCHY.
Everyone on Earth subconsciously obeys hierarchy and plays the role for which they were born.
Straight Alphas like Malik Delgaty are hierarchically above and beyond society’s “rules” for “proper” behavior for straight Men. Those rules might govern inferior males, but straight Alphas do not conform, they lead.
A straight Alpha can use sub males (known as fggots) or he can own them as personal slaves.
And before anyone objects, keep in mind that this hierarchical paradigm has been in effect since the beginning of human society, and has blatantly governed massive civilizations like Ancient Greece and Rome.
This is the way it has always been, and the way it will always be.
HierarchyIsTruth
Digest those words. Turn them in your mind. There is no question that what I speak and teach is the ultimate truth.
It’s undeniable.
Straight Alphas have no reason to take only a portion of the great bounty laid before them.
They deserve ALL the treasure,
They deserve ALL the service,
They deserve ALL the worship,
They deserve the ENTIRE WORLD.
Hierarchical truth will never be stopped, restrained, labeled, or twisted!
I’m not a huge fan of most findom Masters. They’re an unscrupulous bunch with few guiding principles, and most of them wouldn’t have the first clue how to own a faggot.
But Master @theOMGBoss definitely does!
I’ve known this gay God Alpha for a long time, since the early days of my “Fags Worship Straights” site on Tumblr. His instructional videos and calm, measured advice helped to shape the tone and purpose of that rough early template that eventually became this monstrosity.
Master treats his cash fags just like he does his personal fags, and he approaches cash sex the same as literal sex.
For instance, consider the radical concept he discusses here about foreplay leading up to a wallet fuck, followed by aftercare! Ordinarily a brutal cash fuck leaves a faggot devastated and alone, and the cashmaster who took the money is busy blocking the fag and forgetting it.
But not Master! He nurtures and guides the faggot through a cash rape, helping it appreciate the rape and feel fulfilled by it.
You see, Master deeply understands that faggots need to be used because that’s their purpose. They’re like mammary glands producing milk that must occasionally be expressed in order to function properly.
That kind of depth cannot be found in almost all other cashmasters. It’s honestly breathtaking to hear such wisdom in a scene as wretched as findom!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I created the “faggot hierarchy” model (CLICK HERE), I named the top class of fag “mentor faggot” with several fags in mind because this site has attracted a truly inspirational group of young mentor faggots. These are fags who teach their brothers, move their brothers to action, and correct them when they’re wrong.
Chief among these mentor faggots is little Fabien, my sweet baby brother from France. Fabien helped straight Master Anthony discover the world of faggot worship and ownership. And, as Master Anthony’s Alpha Pack began to take faggots of their own, Fabien was able to shepherd these new fags and teach them how to properly serve. What he has done with all of the straight Alphas and eager faggots surrounding Master Anthony has been nothing short of extraordinary.
Fabien shared a recent mentorship experience with me. I thought it was beautiful, so I’m sharing it with you:
My dear big brother,
I know you rather like my tories involving my mentoring of the Alpha Pack’s other faggots, so maybe you’ll find this one interesting even if it covers something we have already explored before: how to deal with the Alpha Men’s moodiness.
You see, my baby brother Clément, the young slave of my Master’s best bro, Henri, has reached me lately by mail to ask for my advice. The sweet boy noticed that his Owner had been in a sour mood lately and was often more aggressive and impatient with him.
Little Clément is worried that Henri is going through a rough patch and asked me what he could do to help him. Of course, I replied to his email right away. Below is a translation of my reply.
“Dearest Clem,
Thank you very much for reaching me! I’m touched you ask my advice to help your Master. You know I care a lot about you and I care a lot about Henri, my Master’s best friend. I’ll try to give you some guidance based on my experience and the advice and lessons I’ve learned myself.
Dealing with our Masters’ emotional turmoil and inner wounds is always complicated. Alphas are in control of their emotions, they force themselves to stay strong no matter what and they avoid showing vulnerability at all costs, except in very rare circumstances and when they feel completely at ease. But they carry burdens we cannot imagine: as superior beings, they bear the weight of many expectations. Girls, families, teachers or colleagues, and their alpha peers and competitors… Their worries can stem from many things.
At times like these, a slave boy’s loyalty is invaluable. The greatest support you can give him is, of course, your unwavering devotion. Keep obeing and serving and worshipping him no matter what and it will help him greatly. I know it can sometimes be hard to deal with his harshness and feel like your service no longer pleases him. But don’t forget: as long as he keeps you by his side, gives you orders, and expects your servility, it means he’s still counting on you. Don’t let him down. Endure it, for his sake. Don’t forget: he comes first. It’s all about him, not you.
Now, if you want to encourage him to talk to you about his worries (which can do him a world of good!), you need to approach the situation with great tact. Above all, he must not feel belittled in front of you.
The best thing to do is to wait for a quiet moment, when he’s relaxing on the couch, for example. Crawl over to him and kiss his feet. Speak to him while keeping your face close to his feet. Remind him how superior he is, how much you crave to serve him, and tell him that if he wants to share his problems with you, he can do so knowing that you will listen to him with respect and adoration. Then, just keep worshipping him and do not push him, let him decide what he wants to do.
If you do things this way, I’m sure he’ll start opening up to you sooner or later. When he does, don’t forget to reassure him and praise him! You can give him your thoughts if he asks for them, but more importantly, remind him that no matter what, he’s a Superior Man and entitled to the best of life! Remind him that you’re here for him, always.
Love you, Clem! Be sure to keep me posted!
Your brother,
Fabien”
Clément thanked me profusely and committed to follow my lead. I feel so good knowing that I am helping my faggot brothers and, more importantly, improving the lives of some Alphas by doing so!
Isn’t that lovely? It’s the perfect advice, tender yet full of useful tips! But that’s Fabien’s nature at work. His joy and wisdom are infectious, and his daily hard work is the finest example to all of his fag brothers!
Well a bit later Fabien followed up with me to report how Clément was doing in following his advice:
My very dear sam,
Just a quick note to let you know that Clément sent me a very sweet message to inform me that things got better with his Master Henri. He had the opportunity to follow my advice to the letter and did it! Clément quietly worshipped Henri’s feet while the young Man was moody alone on his bed. Then he praised him like the Superior Alpha he is and reminded him that he was there for him, no matter what, even if only to listen to his troubles. Henri told him to come closer, stroked his hair and told him he was a good boy and that he liked him, even if he didn’t say so very often.
I can tell you that Clément is overwhelmed with emotion and sheer bliss! I am so happy for my baby brother that he can experience the indescribable blessing of being approved by his beloved Master!
My dear sam, do you think my last mails about all this could be used for a publication on your wonderful website? I’m sure it could help and comfort a lot of faggots and benefit to their Masters!
Lots of love!
fab the fag
Isn’t that great? I’m so proud of Clément for not giving up or falling into a depression himself over Henri’s moodiness! As faggots, our own emotional states are tied closely to that of our Owners! However, we must be the ones to anticipate their needs and serve through those dark moments all Alphas have!
When I was their age, I often misread my Master’s moods or took them personally. I often had to redirect my own thinking in order to maintain my focus on my Master’s needs. After all, there was no Hierarchy University out there to guide me!
I think Clément’s experience shows how little it takes from an Alpha to make us feel overwhelmed with joy. Henri barely had to do anything except stroke Clément’s hair and tell him “good boy” in order to send Clément into spasms of happiness!
Faggots are truly human versions of Labrador retrievers! All we want is to be at our Master’s feet and make him happy all day long!
Fabien did such a glorious job gently training Clément, and the rewards are boundless. Notice how Fabien selflessly rejoices with Clément! We are truly a brotherhood when we support each other this way!
I’m practically exploding with pride over Fabien! He’s a light in my heart, absolute living proof of hierarchical truth, and a dear, dear brother. Fabien glorifies Master Anthony with every thought, word, and deed!
I can only imagine Master Anthony’s pride! He owns one of the greatest mentor faggots on Earth, which is fitting given that he is one of the greatest God Alphas on Earth!
There’s something in the water of France that makes the straight Alphas there free to own and use faggots however they please.
This is not something new. Long ago I chronicled the adventures of a delightful French faggot named Guillaume who was owned by two straight Alpha brothers who owned a bakery in Paris. More recently I’ve covered the awakening of straight God Alpha Anthony (and his straight Alpha friends) to the use of fags via my beloved brother Fabien. Then of course there is God Alpha Master @actifcagoule and the stable of fags he throat fucks!
I guess it makes sense. The word “hierarchy” is of French origin, so despite nations like Greece and Italy typically being credited as birthplaces of hierarchical lifestyles maybe France is truly the originator.
I say all of this because God Alpha @StraightDomXXL is another straight French fag breeder. His videos are very hot!
I lost three (of five) X accounts today. I’ve seen a lot of accounts going down or being diminished across the platform, some of whom are vital voices in both our hierarchical movement as well as free speech.
This is what happens when dark forces try to restrict freedom. You can tell this latest purge is the result of dark forces because the truly evil accounts on the X platform remain unscathed.
Yes, racist accounts and Nazi accounts and world-threatening right-wing accounts are all still standing proud. That’s because the owner of X is an autistic, racist South African racist named Elon Musk. Everything he does is a con. He bought Twitter simply to have total control over the social media narrative ahead of the 2024 election, and he used his new power to suppress Democratic voices in favor of Trump. Needless to say, Elon is not favorable to LGBTQ voices, either, especially given that his child came out as trans.
I’ve been through these puritanical purges before. This site survived the sudden Tumblr bloodbath of December 2018, but only due to a quick escape I engineered at the closing bell.
I’ve had several people ask me if I’m sad about losing yet another round against the powers that be. I feel numb to it. I’ve been cancelled more times than I can even recall, and every time I’ve gotten back up off the canvas. I might be a faggot, but I’ve been resilient.
But I don’t know if I’m up for the fight again. It took me a little over a year to rebuild the last account (despite a shadow ban) to 38K followers after losing an account I’d built to 93K followers. It’s exhausting.
We shall see where I go from here. But, for now, I’ll be posting on @goatalphas and/or @sub_bnb.
Hi again ! Just a follow up on your answer about MasterV. What I meant about the kind of humiliation he uses on fags, is that he’s openly homophobic. Like many masters on X, he promotes views like straight pride, the end of gay rights and lgbt movement, fag hate and self hate, homo shame, not to mention hard conservatism and racism. He enjoys bullying us, and in return many of us enjoy being bullied, including me. But isn’t there a line somewhere ? I mean do you really support those masters who flood X with hatred and messages that can hurt younger faggots and convince them that we don’t need rights, we’re failures, we should be ashamed àd we must become lgbtraitors ? I know he’s had an impact on me, him and others : it has become difficult for me not to feed on all that, and very often I even ask grok to give me my dose of homophobia. Which is crazy right ?
In a nutshell, my questions to you are : do you approve masters like him ? After having talked to him do you believe it’s an act design to turn on insecure fags or do you feel he actually is truly homophobic ?
Here’s one of the very first things I wrote to Master V (@damnbros51) was this:
“Sir, you are so close to valuable Hierarchical truth with your videos. I wish you weren’t focused on humiliation fetish so much. You could be so much more valuable in the scene.”
Just from that one comment, you should understand my position on this subject. A lot of the fag hate speech, homophobia, and humiliation featured by Master V and other findoms is performative rather than true. Even so, I think such positions are harmful and unnecessary.
But I don’t fight these messaging battles publicly. Instead, I get into their DMs and reason with them. I don’t view these findom Alphas as fetish masturbation material like your typical faggot, nor do I approach them like one. I’m not their equal, of course, but I’m not stupid, either. They look at me for what I am: a self-respecting faggot who teaches hierarchical truth. So they respond in kind.
I approach many findom Alphas in the scene, but very few go much deeper than casual pleasantries. Why? Because I determine they have more to them inside than what is displayed outwardly on their public profile.
Master V is absolutely one of those deeper and more thoughtful Alphas. When I spoke to him at length, I learned that he not only owns his faggot cousin, but he also has deep care and concern for his faggot. Master V is also an Alpha I can reason with and help because he has a nimble, engaged intelligence. For example, I was able to reason with him about some of his racist views, and I think we came to a better understanding.
When you ask if I approve of his message, well let me ask you: how much of his content do you see on this site? I have almost nothing of his stuff here, and that’s for a reason.
As far as your last question, you must keep in mind that Master V’s faggot makes all of that content. Now, Master V might approve of that content, but it’s produced by his fag, so … once again, we must look deeper than the surface. It’s much murkier down there, and not black and white!
I’m quite fond of Master V. We have talked about doing something (podcast interview, post profile, etc.) so we can get into greater detail. I’m cautious about how I teach faggots because I want them to have beneficial information, so we’ll see that form that takes. Be assured I finger will always be on the button.
I hope this answers your question more completely!
I just finished your insights on foot worship. Highly agree on everything you say of course. I was wondering about your opinion on MasterV. I’ve sent to him a few times. I have to admit his homophobia is quite a turn on to me. I’ve even bought one of his fag lessons. But it seemed to me that you don’t really engage in this kind of humiliation. Can you tell us more on this please ? Thanks !
Thank you for writing!
Yes, thank you for the feedback! I love talking about Alpha feet, just like every other faggot in the world! They’re amazing!
I had a truly remarkable DM conversation with Master V (@damnbros51), and he really shared a lot more with me than I initially expected. I figured he was just some guy posting pretty hot content on a nondescript findom account, but he turned out to be much deeper and more thoughtful than I expected. I honestly don’t recommend findom accounts often, but I think faggots should engage with him more and serve him like you’ve done!
As for “this kind of humiliation”, I’m not exactly sure what you mean. I certainly enjoy some measure of humiliation, particularly when it involves things that are true (like being a faggot). I don’t like humiliation for the sake of humiliation, or a pretense of humiliation simply to get money from a fag. I’m just not a stupid or insecure faggot who falls for nonsense.
Yesterday I found myself in an unexpectedly-wonderful DM conversation with an intelligent young King named “Master V” (@damnbros51), a college Alpha who owns his faggot cousin. During this conversation the subject of faggot foot worship came up, and Master V told me he wanted my to write an essay about my own deep love and need to worship the feet of our greatest Men.
This is like a dog owner asking a Labrador retriever if it wants to jump in a lake.
I should’ve known I was a faggot from the age of 10 when I had a crush on an adorable playground leader named George Collins. I remember being fascinated by George’s big feet in his Buster Brown’s. I had vague yearnings to want to touch them, but playtime with him was distracting enough to prevent any such experimentation.
Then in freshman year of high school there was this sexy pre-Alpha named Bob that I crushed on for a couple of years. To be honest, I was more fascinated by Bob’s divine ass and bulge perfectly defined by the gray corduroy jeans than Bob’s feet, but I had this odd desire to kiss his feet in the hallway while he was joking with other football players.
Then came Roger.
I met Roger when I got a job at a shitty Italian restaurant. Roger was my age, but from another high school. It took about 2.3 seconds after I met Roger to completely fall in love with him; he was the most stunning Alpha I’d ever met. A golden tan blessed his slender, muscular frame and delectable six-pack abs. Roger had a face that was a combination of Richard Gere and Morten Harket of the band a-ha. Then Roger spoke to me, and his confidence and brash sexuality completely submitted me.
Roger saw my submissiveness instantly. We became close friends immediately, and Roger definitely defined our days together. I spent a lot of time hanging out alone with Roger at his single mother’s house, where our opposing roles came into sharp relief.
His eventual claiming of me started with his feet. Roger didn’t have huge feet, but they were beautiful to me anyway. They were the feet of an athlete, “muscular” in a way that average feet are not (if you understand what I mean). I naturally took a place at his feet when we were together, and it clearly made a subconscious impression on him. He would put his feet on my face and rub them into my nose, which I loved. He would clip his toenails, and when he wasn’t looking I would steal some of the clippings and eat them. Occasionally Roger would spray a deodorant on his feet, claiming he didn’t want his feet to stink. To that, I replied that his feet never stunk and I would grab his shoes and take a deep huff. Whenever I did that, he would give me a disgusted look and mutter, “nasty faggot!”
That was the first time an Alpha specifically called me a “faggot”, and the cold electric shock of that word was intoxicating.
After Roger became my first Owner when he forced me to become his cocksucker, I would sometimes follow my instinct and kiss his feet to induce him to feed me his cock. It was then that I discovered the link between foot worship and Alpha dominance/aggression. I took lessons in pedicure techniques and foot massage to learn how to improve, because I knew foot worship was a link that I would continue to exploit throughout my fag career.
Two of my greatest straight Masters helped me to perfect my foot worshiping technique. First was Master Aaron. He was probably the most perfect physical specimen I’d ever seen; absolutely jacked, tanned body, with the world’s greatest ass (my apologies to Chris Evans) and thighs/calves as thick and sturdy as tree trunks. Master Aaron, also had a huge heart, and I think he decided to own me in part because he saw me as a lost, wild faggot who needed an Alpha’s guidance.
I spoiled Master Aaron constantly. One of his favorite things was ordering me to draw him a nice hot bath where he would soak in scented oil water while I served him drinks. After his bath, I would specifically soak his feet and then give him a full pedicure while he relaxed on the couch. After the pedicures, I would deeply massage his muscular feet with oil and moisturizers, tenderly kissing them and praising his perfection.
As you might imagine, those sessions always ended up with me swallowing his loads.
A few years later I was owned my Master Chris. He was another physically-perfect Alpha with HUGE hands and HUGE feet to match his HUGE dick. Master Chris looked a lot like a young Jake Gyllenhaal (this was often remarked upon by his female admirers … and me), with the same square jaw and big, expressive eyes.
I fell hard for Master Chris. I consider the times I spent worshiping his feet to be among the most memorable of my life. Master Chris loved my adoration of his hands and feet, and I spent long sessions just kissing them and smelling them. When he said “good faggot” to me during these times, I felt more complete than at any time up to that point.
How can I even begin to describe the wonders of Master Chris’s feet? They were size 13, and wide. They had long toes, but not long in a creepy way like some. Master Chris could easily pick things up with them, and he gave more more than a few bruises by pinching me with them. I imprinted on his feet completely, from the sweet smell to every powerfully-constructed curve. One time Master Chris told me to try and trim his nails with my teeth, but they were too tough to bite through (I didn’t want to ruin them, either). I can still feel the weight of them between my hands! Even after so many years, I know every detail on his incredible feet!
So what is it about Alpha feet that motivates faggots to worship them so intensely?
The primary motivator for faggots is the humiliation factor. Fags live off of humiliation. It induces subspace in us, and that subspace feels like a warm, cozy blanket. Women probably know the feeling, although they’re generally not in-touch with the concept of subspace. But we faggots definitely do!
So it’s only natural that faggots are drawn to foot worship. For whatever reason, feet are considered disgusting. That’s primarily why kissing feet is considered an ultimate act of submission. Foot kissing is a universally-recognized act of honor, respect, and submission in the presence of royalty, for example. Teen Alphas often make faggots and other inferior males kiss their feet without knowing anything about hierarchy (see: Master Lucas).
For me, it goes beyond the feeling of subspace, though. When offering obeisance to an Alpha through foot worship, I feel almost forgiven. In fact, I approach this extraordinary privilege of touching an Alpha’s feet and worshiping them the way a penitent person approaches a superior for forgiveness.
It is such an honor to be allowed to touch an Alpha’s feett, let alone kiss and massage them! After all, those feet are powerful enough to carry the weight of an extraordinary Man. Beneath those feet are the remains of the lands he’s conquered and the enemies he’s vanquished. They are the foundation of his rulership! Faggots should be grateful to kiss the dirt upon which those feet have trod, let alone worship them directly!
As a faggot who has spent most of my fag career worshiping Alpha feet, I can say that few acts more fully define the Alpha/fag dynamic. It’s largely a non-sexual act in and of itself, yet it stirs great passion in most Alphas. It gives Alphas power, and reaffirms their rightful place above all other males.
So what I’m saying, in essence, is that worshiping an Alpha’s feet is a holy sacrament, a godly duty. I take it very seriously, and in order to get the most out of our commission as faggots, I recommend that all faggots approach that privilege the same way!
I don’t feature older Alphas enough on this site, and that’s unfair. Older Alphas are a vital part of a healthy hierarchical culture. Most importantly, older Alphas know how to be very direct in training faggots. There’s no fumbling uncertainties in the way they handle faggots.
Hi sam–do you have any unconventional service ideas for a straight alpha? The usual massages + financial and domestic work are feeling a bit stale. I want to do something that will wow him and make him think: “Damn, that’s my faggot!”
Thank you so much for the interesting question!
I hope you’re having success with those other methods, because they do work! But I get it … there’s only so many times you can rub a straight Alpha’s feet before he wonders why he has you around.
Depending on the situation, you could pay for a wonderful date night for an Alpha and his girlfriend/wife, offer to chauffeur them to and from the event, and perhaps do other things (like flowers, etc.) to make it extra special. Alternatively, if you can cook, you could make an extravagant meal for them and serve it to them, then clean up afterward. If you’re an in-house faggot, you could also serve them breakfast in bed. Why am I suggesting these things? Because honoring a straight Alpha’s romantic relationship and making him look good in her eyes increases the value of the faggot doing it!
Another thing straight Alphas love are their cars. I used to surprise my Master Aaron with deluxe detailing or I’d buy him new rims or whatever, especially if he had some big event. You can try that. It worked for me.
Gift giving in general is always good, but especially when it’s tailored to a particular interest. One of my Alphas loved Michael Jordan shoes, so I’d surprise him with a latest pair that I knew he wanted. Things like that show a straight Alpha that he’s important enough to especially cater to.
I also took classes on massage and pedicures, so I was able to increase my value for straight Alphas as well. This is extra training I took on so that I might be able to offer that at any time.
