The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life and ascendancy of a powerful 24-year-old Asian Master named Alpha Alex. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Within the hierarchical movement there is a general focus on the fact that Alphas are dominant, worshiped, and served by faggots as almost slave-like properties.

But faggots are not like a car or a house or any other significant responsibility in an Alpha’s life. A faggot is a human being with feelings, hopes, desires, and dreams. True, those mostly revolve around its Owner, but still such tireless and constant devotion can touch its Master’s heart.

Sometimes, a Master even comes to love his faggot.

This is why I’ve always insisted that Alphas (straight or gay) who own faggots always become more powerful than their non-owning Alpha counterparts. It’s the engagement of emotions that causes a deepening appreciation within an Alpha of the true nature of his power.

The power of transformation.

This site has been a part of at least six weddings between Alphas and their personal faggots (a couple of them have been straight Alphas, too!), so I can speak with some authority on this. Every one of those Alphas I consider to be among the most powerful Alphas I’ve ever encountered, and much of that comes down to what they learned about themselves through owning and eventually marrying their faggots. They start to realize that their power transcends themselves and goes much deeper than simply telling a faggot to retrieve a beer or suck a dick. Instead, they’re tapping into the very power at the heart of the hierarchical framework, the essential building blocks of everything we are as a society led by males. It’s a heady but transformational moment for both the Alpha and his faggot!

I say all of that as a preface to the news Master Alex unloaded on me in the second part of his update: he married his personal faggot!

Here’s the story:

As I stated, much time has passed. And life has changed too. Recall the military faggot that I’ve made into my house-slave and fuck toy. His position has changed somewhat. That doesn’t mean he isn’t my faggot. But I have since married him and turned him into my husbitch. My military, butch, almost hypermasculine giant, is now my husband, my partner for life. His loyalty and worship of me has only gotten more intense, now filled with devotion and love. Our marriage was typical, except for the fact I had fucked and bred him just a couple hours before we signed the register. I could tell his wide cunt was desperately trying to clench my load before it wet his dress-pants, and his expression was still a bit dazed with that left-over bliss I fuck him into. 

You may ask how it happened. Charles, I’ll say his name. In a moment of vulnerability, he learnt that one of his brother-in-arms had passed. This is a man who has withstood my hardest power-fucks, been used as my punching bag. Left broken, dazed, limp, spasming, blacked out after I am done with him. And has never once shed a tear. Charles broke down from learning about his comrade’s death. Crawled and sobbed into my feet, saying how much his friend mattered to him. This was my first time seeing him so vulnerable, such a massive and testosterone-filled man losing himself in grief. And something clicked in me. I pulled him into a hug, which I have never done, and let him cry out his emotions into my chest.

That was the start, faggot. I told Charles to take time for himself to let the grief pass. He refused, saying he took pride in being my permanent house-fag, and that no other fag knew how to please and serve me like he did. I pushed back, saying he was not clear-headed, and needed his own time. That he knew I could have another fag in a snap of some fingers to temporarily take over his roles. It wasn’t even a week when he returned, almost throwing himself at my feet, kissing them, worshipping my muscles even as another fag sucked my cock. Charles looked up at me, with the most clarity in his eyes I’ve seen, and said simply, “I’m yours.” Said that over the week as he attended the funeral and grieved, even through his emotions, he couldn’t stop thinking about me in his life, that he knew his worship and submission to me had grown more. That his place belonged with me, to me.

The fags that served me in that week served well, but there was something missing. I think over the years I’ve had Charles, a bond formed. This titan faggot had wormed his way into my heart, and clearly mine was dominating his whole heart. We talked for what was likely the first proper time as man to man, not as Alpha to faggot. Talked about our future together, how it would look like. He knew my dominance was not enough to be sated by him alone, and said it was only right I fuck and use other muscled holes. How my ownership of him would not change, that it even deepened. That night, I forgot how many times I fucked him. Bred him. Mounted him. I was uncontrolled for the first time in a long while. I remember standing over him with his stretched limp legs on either side of his body, his puffed cunt lips gaping, my cum flowing out. His body and face smothered in hickies and bite marks, layered with streaks of my cum, his mouth loose and eyes completely rolled up. My cock felt more giant and heavy than ever. Charles never looked more handsome to me. My own personal, bitched out, faggot husband. Mine.

There have been changes since my marriage in my perception of my Alphahood, and I think it’s only gotten more powerful. One example is that I am more aware of what exactly drives my faggots and sluts into a convulsive state of faggot bliss. I am still brutal, aggressive, however I feel that I am now dominating with much greater and sharper intent and purpose. My weapon of a cock has only felt even more mighty and overpowering, and my circle of muscled faggots have almost all said that they feel so much more better used, one even used the term ‘thunderous’. It makes me more proud of myself, that being married to my husbitch muscle slut is somehow still lifting my alphahood even higher. I still see myself as bi, as I still love to fuck girls when I can, but there’s so much more there when I’m fucking and crushing Charles within an inch of his life, and him still wanting more. I often dream of knocking him up, and wishing he could carry my sons like the bitch he truly is. 

Charles is currently sliding his swollen lips up and down my cock, moaning and whimpering and stroking the few inches he’s not able to suck. It’s the perfect relaxed night here, with his gulping, slurping and gagging the background music to our life. We sometimes go on dates, and I always get a kick from people seeing us hold hands and more than likely assuming that he’s the one in control. I like to tease him about it too.

I want to know your thoughts on this, Sam. This transformation of not just my live-in faggot into my husbitch, but also my own transformation as an Alpha. Do you believe this is a path other Alphas should consider? Or do you think other Alphas would consider me marrying a faggot to be a weakness? 

I’m so happy for Master Alex and his fag wife Charles!

This transformation truly reminds me of straight Master G marrying his longtime muscle fag Jamie, or straight Master Dino marrying his faithful fag wife Jamie. These were straight Alphas caught in the matrix of societal expectations, but they broke free through ownership of faggots and found a deeper power within themselves that they never knew existed.

Do I think this is a path other Alphas should consider? ABSOLUTELY! But will they?

Most of them won’t.

But that’s okay. There are ultimately very few God Alphas at the top, and it’s reserved for the deepest and most powerful Alphas to occupy! Master Alex continues to ascend thanks to his willingness to feel and grow and fully experience everything at his disposal!

If we are willing, there are infinite hierarchical experiences available to teach us about our truth!

Thank you, Master Alex, and congratulations!

yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling a gay marriage that has blossomed into a hierarchical union between a faggot named Dean and his husband. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I think Dean the faggot and his (now) husband/Master is the first time I’ve chronicled a former couple reorganize themselves into a proper Alpha/faggot dynamic in real time. Typically I enter at some point after it’s happened, or still needs to happen.

This is good because we can observe the shifting dynamics and see the adjustments happen “live” so we can learn what must occur to make a successful, healthy transition.

Dean has done an excellent job so far in surrendering to the released power of his Alpha husband. There was never any doubt about where this was eventually headed, but it happened quicker than I thought due to unexpected help from Master’s work mates.

Hi Sam,

It’s Dean, the married faggot. You have been posting my story in this thread: https://hierarchyuniversity.com/category/fag-dean-married/?order=asc

I wanted to update you about everything that happened this month. Since my Master-Husband caged me I have been very obedient and respectful of the rules he set for me. Having only my pussy as a sexual organ has improved our sex, as I am not concerned anymore with touching my dicklet and I can fully focus on his needs.

My Master-Husband has also became more confident in acknowledging his role in public. He was out for some drinks with some of his straight work colleagues, and when talking about their partners, he shared that I started serving him. He told me that they were all drunk but that he was surprised how none of the other guys were shocked. One of them actually said: “I never understood how it worked without a woman, happy to hear that you lost a husband but gained a wife”. Some days later, another of the straight colleagues that were in that conversation told him that he wanted to talk in private and revealed that he is a straight Alpha owning several faggots. My Master-Husband was delighted to have someone to share knowledge with and asked him if he could send one of his most experienced faggots to our home to teach me how to be the perfect slave.

This is how I met Ryan, a faggot in his thirties with a mullet, plumpy lips and a very feminine body. He came home one weekend to teach me some tricks: positions to practice my arch, resting poses that show my submission while keeping my pussy accessible, ways to greet alphas…

Ryan was incredibly patient with me and his advice was very helpful but at the same time it also made me feel a bit insecure. I could see that my Master-Husband was eating him with his eyes. He often stepped in during the training so that both Ryan and me could practice our positions in front of him and licked his mouth several times looking at Ryan.

It was such an obvious situation that we talked about it immediately after Ryan left. He said that we were no longer in a traditional marriage and that although I would always be his husband, it’s in his nature to have more than one faggot and it would happen eventually. I agreed. He added that Ryan was owned by his friend but that he had said that he could use it sometimes to get a taste of the full hierarchy experience.

From reading the experiences of other faggots on your website I knew that this moment would come sooner or later but now that it’s happening I can’t help feeling scared… Although I know that in the long term it will be beneficial for our relationship.

Love,

Dean

First of all, how awesome is it that Dean’s Master-husband found Alphas at work who were totally supportive of his move with Dean? Even better, he found a straight Alpha who also owned faggots! That helps!

(And let this be yet another reminder that straight Alphas own/use faggots much more than anyone realizes!)

As far as this uncomfortable situation with the faggot Ryan, I’m sure Dean might’ve preferred something a little different (especially the way Ryan seemed to be leering). However, I look at it as the equivalent of tearing off a Band-Aid. We all know it’s coming, so just get it over with.

I applaud Dean’s Master for being so bluntly honest about everything. That’s how I know (and Dean should know) everything’s going to be alright. This expansion of Master’s power is natural and necessary, and as his faggot Dean should be thankful. Every faggot wants to see their Master grow stronger.

Honestly, adding more faggots only makes Dean’s position better. I know that sounds counter-intuitive, but it’s true. The more fags there are, the more the Master appreciates his first fag. You can ask Fabien about that, for example.

I’m so grateful to Dean for sharing this development! I hope his Master gets to read this and appreciate what a good boy he owns!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling a gay marriage that has blossomed into a hierarchical union between a faggot named Dean and his husband. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Accepting Hierarchical truth is one of the most fundamental things we ever do as males. That acceptance informs everything we understand about ourselves, our needs, and our purpose. It also defines how we interact with other Men.

Nowhere is this more true than in a marriage between two Men. One must take the lead, and the other must submit and serve that leadership. It’s simply unavoidable. Even in an Alpha couple, one will most often take headship over the other. It’s the way of Nature itself.

This was the issue when a faggot named Dean wrote to me a few months ago. His six-year marriage was falling apart, his husband literally packing his bags when an Alpha rage overtook him and he essentially raped Dean. This reassertion of his dominance realigned their relationship for the better. You can read that account by following the link above.

Now Dean returns with an interesting new development. Read on:

Sam, I don’t know if you remember my story from a few months ago on how me and my husband saved our marriage by accepting our natural roles in the hierarchy. I thought that you could be interested in an update, since it is thanks to your hierarchical truth that we are still together after all.

As I mentioned, soon after I accepted that I was a faggot I started serving him sexually and my husband didn’t allow me to come. Initially this arrangement was very satisfying for the both of us, but being used to get off regularly for years, I started to feel the urge to masturbate when he was not at home (I know that hiding it from my husband was terrible and I still regret it every single day!).

One day he came home early and he found me with my hand around my erect dicklet. Oh Sam, I can still remember his face of disgust! He was very angry and he almost left me. I got on my knees and pleaded for him to stay, promising that I would follow every rule from now on. I think he understood that I was still a newly born faggot and forgave me, but he also made very clear that he could not trust my word anymore. He said: “if you are going to behave like a bad boy, I will treat you like one”. From this point he forced me to get in a chastity case and he put those pet cameras around the house to watch me through an app on his phone.

Things are going very well now! The chastity cage really helped me control my old urges and made me realise that my clit is no longer my sexual organ. I also feel my husband’s presence through the cameras at all time, and he likes to speak through them to order me to take my clothes off or assume position at random times during the day. I feel so lucky and I would not change it for anything!

love,

Dean

Wow, that’s awesome!

I love how thoroughly Dean’s husband has embraced his Alphahood! Can it ever be denied? These powerful Men are BORN to dominate and be served/worshiped! He was living the lie of equality for YEARS until he simply couldn’t take it any longer. But his rape (I’m using the term purposefully) of Dean was most useful in helping him reassert his Alphahood and embrace his true purpose!

So now we can see how that event has progressed as both Dean and his husband have more fully accepted their proper roles!

I love how forcefully Dean’s husband asserted control over Dean’s secret masturbation! To some Alphas, a faggot masturbating is a form of infidelity. To all Alphas, a faggot masturbating is a sign of disrespect to the natural order. MEN masturbate if they choose to, but faggots are not Men and do not deserve such privileges. Such an act is an affront to the glory of Men and to the sacredness of cock.

So he put Dean in chastity – something he was trusting that Dean wouldn’t need – and that has made all the difference!

As I’ve said about chastity ever since I started experiencing it myself, the device clarifies your mind and purpose. It helps a faggot more deeply connect to its submission, and helps to achieve perpetual subspace. I think Dean more fully understands what I mean!

I’ve heard some over the years complain that the Alpha/faggot dynamic has no place in a marriage, that marriage should be made of mutual respect.

But what could be more respectful than to acknowledge the intrinsic purpose of yourself and your partner? We gain respect and fulfillment from our partner when we fulfill our purpose and allow them to fulfill theirs.

To those uneducated in Hierarchical dynamics, Dean’s rape by his husband might seem horrifying, the opposite of respect. But look what it has wrought! It was exactly what was needed to reset their relationship into what Nature had intended all along!

Thank you for updating, Dean!

The following post is part of a thread following the story of Mika, a teenage faggot in Peru who bravely and successfully seduced a straight Alpha named Gael. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I fell in love with my little brother Mika almost immediately. His innocent joy and excitement was infectious. From his nervous first approach to a straight Alpha trainee at his school named Gael to successfully serving every day as Master Gael’s personal faggot, it’s been such a pleasure to mentor him and watch him grow!

Wouldn’t it be wonderful if everything fulfilling and life-affirming could last forever?

Sadly, one of the huge pitfalls of being a faggot that is owned by a straight Alpha is the inevitable moment that the straight Alpha finds a girl and marries her. It has happened to me multiple times, and it hurt every time.

Mika sent me this mournful update:

Hi Sam,

This is Mika from Peru again, how are you?? I am a little upset today… I have been serving Gael for almost six months now and I am his complete cumdump now. My hole was pink tight and virgin, now I have a gaping hole that looks like a real pussy after all the rough fucks and the dozens and dozens of loads I took. But yesterday he sent me a text message saying that he will propose to Luna and they will get married in 2026. He told me this news as if I was just another friend, and I said “nice, I am so happy for you”, but I cried so much in my bedroom Sam, I don’t want to lose him. I told him if I could continue to serve him and he said “it depends on how Luna’s pussy will taste and feel”. So now I am here hoping that he will come back to my hole after taking Luna’s virginity… I don’t know what to do brother Sam

It’s a tough spot for a young faggot, for sure. There isn’t really much a faggot can do in this situation except NOT do what I did the first time it happened to me: I lost my composure and started crying and demanding that he respect what I did for him. Believe me, that was the worst possible thing to do. It made any kind of reconnection impossible.

My suggestion is to focus on good thoughts, be happy and supportive for Master Gael, and keep the lines of communication open and fun. Trust me, Master Gael’s new bride will NOT be able to satisfy him the way Mika does. Girls who act like she apparently does (waiting for marriage, withholding pleasure) will never be able to fully satisfy a powerful young straight Alpha who ahs experienced faggot ownership.

If Mika plays his cards right, Master Gael will come back yearning to be WORSHIPED, something only a faggot really understands.

But before that happens, Mika will have to go through some pain. It’ll be nerve-wracking, for sure, but if he can keep his composure and his optimism, I think Master Gael will stick around.

Mika is too much of a precious jewel to lose that easily!

One of the precepts of this site is the truth that Hierarchy is the foundation of all aspects of human society, especially within close interpersonal relationships, and any deviation from one’s purpose within Hierarchy usually ends up failing due to imbalance. It’s how I’ve always been able to predict outcomes between males, because invariably all males find their center of gravity within the Hierarchy paradigm.

That is to say: we all must find and fulfill our hierarchical purpose in order for our lives to have satisfaction, peace, and meaning.

Again and again I’ve covered true stories that plainly illustrate this fact: anytime there’s a problem within a relationship, check how things are going Hierarchically first. You will usually find the trouble there.

Today I received this wonderful story from a faggot named Dean. He’s been married to his husband for six years, but things slowly began to fall apart. Notice what happened here:

Sam, I just wanted to tell you how the hierarchical truth saved my marriage. After being together with my husband for 6 years, this summer we were on the verge of divorce. We both felt that sex was not satisfying for neither of us and our relationship did not make us happy.

The night that he was packing his things I couldn’t stop crying and that made him frustrated and furious with me. At one point he lost his patience and, full of rage, he pushed me on the bed and fucked me almost like an animal. I cried even louder but, far from making him stop, he pushed his socks into my mouth and continued using my hole. That night he cunted me and I realised I was a faggot and that I needed to submit to him to save our relationship.

Until that moment we had a vanilla relationship and we gave each other pleasure, but since then I can proudly say that he is my Master. I suck his dick every morning until he comes and then he leaves to work leaving me leaking and in heat. He knows that when he comes back in the evening my hole will be wet and ready. It’s almost ironic that, now that he doesn’t reciprocate blowjobs and doesn’t let me come, I feel more satisfied than ever. My aching balls are a constant reminder of his power.

love,

Dean

What my brother Dean describes is exactly what I’ve been preaching my entire life, but specifically online here for ten years. As he says, it’s “almost ironic” that giving up personal physical pleasure and living to serve actually devote everything to serving the needs of the Alpha partner brings much greater pleasure, but in reality it’s NOT ironic because that is exactly how Hierarchy works.

The problem here is that people try to think they know better, that Hierarchical rules don’t apply to them, that there are not “roles” they should fulfill … but then they live unhappy and unfulfilled lives because of their refusal to understand and accept the truth!

Almost anytime I’m asked to look into a troubled relationship, it’s always a hierarchical issue. I’m like a chiropractor, searching through the skeleton and finding the hierarchical bone out of place. If we look at larger society, much of the marital unhappiness across the board stems from a lack of obedience to hierarchical realities. Women want to be equal to Men, and Men are abdicating their natural leadership roles so they can become soft video game players instead of the MEN who once built our world.

Once Dean accepted his role as his husband’s devoted faggot and began fulfilling it, notice how naturally his husband slipped into his proper role as well! And viola! their marital troubles evaporated like morning dew!

Lesson: always obey your hierarchical purpose!

Thank you, Dean, for sharing such a personal story of success!

Hi Sam, so recently I reconnected with my ex brother-in-law Kendall and when my friends and his friends left, we were talking getting drunk and he said you said you missed me right and I said yeah I did a lot

Said I missed you too, and he got up, walked around, grabbed a hold of my chin and kissed me and without him realizing it, I said undo his pants and I pulled out his wonderfully beautiful 8 1/2 inches just just a smooth and beautiful as I remember and just as hard I made love to his cock he fucked my throat a lot. I worshipped his balls. I truly became the faggots you think that we all should be, and just as he was about to nut

he pulled his dick out of my throat and said you really want my load you little faggot I got on my back push down my pants and he said I want you facing the Back of the couch

When he entered my ass, I was using all the muscle controls. I was using before each time he pulled back. I tried to suck him back in, and then he went to town and he bit down on my neck, grabbed my dick and gave me a Reach around end I know it’s gonna sound weird, but I truly believe that we came at the same time

But now here comes the problem. I truly fell in love with him and now I don’t know how to tell him considering he’s now married to another woman who I adoringly call my sister. What do I do?

Thank you for the question, brother! 

I’m sure this situation with your brother-in-law took you by surprise, but I think you handled it very well. One can never predict the sudden storms of straight Alpha desire or how/when they will arrive. One can only be flexible, yielding, and discreet when they do.

I understand how you feel about Kendall, but you need to understand that he’s highly unlikely to return such intense feelings. I’m sure he wants to keep the family together and keep his own situation with your sister. He’s probably wanting you to be his personal faggot on the side. 

Now that might not be as appealing as having a love affair with him. However, look at it this way: the only way that happens is if you tear your family apart by stealing Kendall away from your sister. Even if that were to happen, it’ll likely only lead to a negative outcome.

It’s better to focus your mind on the real opportunity in front of you: to serve as Kendall’s personal side faggot and cumdump. There are plenty of real benefits to that kind of situation. Just remember that your purpose is to PLEASE ALPHAS FIRST. Kendall wants/needs this outlet, and he’s chosen you. Embrace that, and be content. 

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a 57-year-old married gay Alpha who is recovering his Alphahood after many years of latency. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

This site has been a labor of love for me for ten years. It’s not just a porn site (although it has a lot of the best porn!), and it’s not just a site that deals with fetishes (it’s covered them all!). It’s my attempt to create a deep, meaningful, and honest exploration of something that affects every male (and consequently every human) on the planet: HIERARCHY.

It hasn’t been easy. The site itself has come under attack multiple times by both hackers and by people falsely accusing me of lying. I’ve been cancelled more times than I can even attempt to count. But the site remains thriving to this day because I’m a stubborn and resilient faggot, and also because the site has achieved some remarkable, difference-making discoveries.

One of the most vital discoveries – one I’m most proud of – is something I called “Alpha latency”. It’s a (now proven) explanation for what happens to some Alphas (typically from childhood trauma) who fail to embrace their natural Alpha gifts and instead take a more submissive position in life. When I first encountered it in a straight Alpha, I was baffled. But my subsequent cure of his latency and the complete turnaround he immediately experienced set me on a course to document many cases of this most frustrating phenomena. Since then, I’ve helped a lot of Alphas understand, face, and overcome this barrier to great power and glory.

The hardest cases of Alpha latency involve gay Alphas. I have theories on this, but mostly I do think that gay Alphas have extra layers of pressure (beyond possible child abuse) to conform to society expectations of Men, as well as the gay agenda of equality. All of these elements confuse young, developing Alphas and misdirect them into a life inferior to what they were born into.

The latest case of Alpha latency is a 57-year-old married gay Alpha named Nick. I’m going to present his case here as it was presented to me, then I’ll discuss further after.

I’ve been reading your stuff on Alpha Latency and Alpha Ascension. I didn’t change teams until 25 so I’m a late bloomer. For 30 years I considered myself Beta Dom per your chart. But I now think I’m ascending to bottom rung of alpha hood as a latent alpha.

But I am really conflicted because if you read Fagmaster’s Ultra Faggot he lists categories for: The Cocksucker, Cumjunkie, and Glory Hole Whore. I call myself a Top who loves to suck dick and swallow cum. Don’t like anal, just oral. But otherwise I would call myself Alpha.

So I’m conflicted because those 3 behaviors around sucking dick are squarely in the faggot zone.

I am 6-4, 205 lbs, 57, good looking silver Daddy, but just normal body, not muscle builder. I was fat most of my life so never had positive body image. Recently lost a lot of weight on Wegovy so I now have normal BMI and hot silver Daddy looks. I never learned what it felt like to be hot and have guys hit on you, because it never happened. I think these insecurities held me down my whole life 

I have success is my own business and friends joke that I always seen to fail “Up” which are Alpha traits. I am very smart. I recently started having faggots over to my house and use them, fucking both holes viciously, with the rut, and cunting. And frequent the bathhouse to fuck random holes. All alpha traits. I have ED at my age so I have to use Trimix but it gives me a  rock hard dick for 4 hours which is perfect for the bathhouse. I’m about 6.75 inches. My husband says I have a nice dick and he married that dick (an owned faggot trait btw see below). I am confident now walking around with the towel around my waist with not a fat belly anymore and boner tent in the towel asticking out. (I used to be shy & introvert). The bottoms grab my cock tent when I walk by and beg to be fucked. This is alpha trait.

When I was a teen I had dorks from the neighborhood try to befriend me out of the blue which I didn’t understand at the time. Another alpha trait. I would call myself a protector alpha.

I was never athletic; sucked at soccer in 3rd grade and never tried any other sports. This lack of athletic soccer skill instilled a profound lack of physical confidence in me and insecurity my whole life, plus I was fat. Never wanted to compete with other Men. No sports. No gym or muscle building.

Only recently do I think I’m seeing Alpha latency in myself after reading your material, Sam. (Ty!)

I bottom for my beta husband once per quarter as a marital courtesy. And I’ve been practicing many of the Alpha ownership techniques that Fagmaster talks about in Alpha-Beta to help my beta husband self actualize as a total slut. E.g. He’s taken 1100+ dicks and 325+ loads YTD. A true cock slut that Fagmaster talks about.  He’s a Flight attendant who gets dick and loads on every layover. Bathhouse 2-3x per week. Cruising park. Apps. I love to suck the cum out of his cummy hole, and the fuck it and churn the other guys’ cum. My husband will go out and bring me back a cummy hole since he knows I love it so much (and of course he gets fucked and used in the process: win-win)

My husband is under me on the hierarchy but I wouldn’t call him faggot. He’s Beta-Dom. Since starting T replacement therapy 3 years ago, I’ve seen his behavior change where he now tops 50% of the time, but he is still a total bottom sling slut taking all cocks and all loads. I’m about to setup his first motel cumdump event. He’s ready for it and wants to do it.

Have you met any people like me that exhibit attributes of both Alpha and fag? I supposed humans are complicated creatures and don’t fit nearly in a rigid box. I took your test “Am I a Faggot” and the score said “No”. But my intellectual brain has dissonance on how can I be alpha when I love sucking cock and swallowing cum (and felching cum out of my husband’s hole) in which are squarely faggot traits?

Or my husband has all the faggot characteristics that Fagmaster describes in Ultra Faggot, yet he tops about 50% of the time and deposits his load into the bottom. Which is another contradiction.

Sam you really provide a great public service and I’m happy to see you’re back and monetizing your passion. I would really welcome your thoughts on classifying me and my husband.

Here was my response to Alpha Nick’s myriad questions:

Sir,

Thank you very much for writing to me in great detail about your situation! I love learning about these sometimes complex hierarchical situations, especially ones like yours that are complicated by years of gay counter-programming, frequent role changing, and suppressive forces that confuse so many. 

I’m going to try and hit what I feel are the main points of your letter. Please forgive me if I miss something you feel is important. I really want to cover it thoroughly.

First of all, my current chart does not have “objects” listed separately. That was an old and discarded diagram. I only ever had “object” separated that way because I kept getting push-back from faggots who want to be known as “objects”, I thought (and still think) that such a thing is merely a fetish, and unrealistic for long-term functioning. So I finally discarded it and went with my gut. A faggot is generally equal to other faggots, regardless of function. However, I did publish my faggot hierarchy (HERE) in which I gave a rough outline of how I think faggot hierarchy works, but I don’t apply it stringently. 

I certainly don’t (nor ever did) fully agree with FagMaster on a variety of issues related to Hierarchy. He was more concerned with the fetish aspects of it, treating hierarchy as a kink rather than a unifying theory of Male behavior as I do. In my conversations with him, I could never get a satisfactory answer about whether or not he actually ever owned or used faggots. His writings on the subject were impressive, though, especially if he made it all up in his imagination. But we will never know, because as you said FagMaster has disappeared.

As you mention, one huge difference between FagMaster and myself is hierarchical classification. I felt FagMaster’s take was lazy and unfair to the many betas out there who would never submit to a male, and his view never properly addressed the actual mechanisms always happening between Men. Mine, on the other hand, has been sharpened like a surgical instrument at this point, so much so that I regularly use it to predict outcomes of ongoing situations. 

My hierarchy pyramid has received multiple revisions since I started in 2015. My proudest moment was the revelation that came to me while in prison, when insights I gathered inside helped me see the true nature of Alpha hierarchy. I was close to correct before prison, but one newly-added element  – the “God Alpha” – connected the dots. 

Given the examples even in your distant past, it’s very clear you were always Alpha, Sir. The deference you received from inferiors, the natural submission offered to you from both the general population and lovers clearly indicate that other people always saw what you are. It’s a shame you didn’t recognize this earlier, because you might’ve been inspired to shape your body into a reflection of the natural alphahood you possessed since birth.

Therein lies the issue. I think gay Alphas have many more problems with Alpha latency than straight Alphas do (although I’ve helped many straight Alphas as well). Unlike straight Alphas, gay Alphas have the typical issues that sometimes cause latency (including childhood abuse), but they also have the suffocating stigma of being a GAY MALE. Society views gay males as “lesser Men” regardless of their masculinity or perceived Alphahood, and this can serve to push gay Alphas into latency because internally they feel inferior to straight Men or “disappointing” to others in general. 

Just hearing your story gives me confidence to say that your latency springs from at least some of that stigma, which led to body issues and a lifetime of suppressed Alphahood.

I have a few suggestions, Sir. I’m curious about your thoughts on them.

First of all, I think you should entirely stop being topped by your husband as a “courtesy” fuck. Your husband needs to more fully embrace his place your faggot (or something closer to that). It’s time for you to understand that Alphas generally don’t get fucked by other Men, but especially by someone who is absolutely lower hierarchically. It may sound silly, but I promise you that imbalances grow and cause issues if not cut off and corrected.

As for your apparent desire to suck dick, it might be a residual effect of being a gay Man who spent most of an entire life trying to be an average gay Man. However, as is becoming more and more evident, you are NOT an average gay Man. You are a gay Alpha. I do think the more you are served and worshiped (and as you lean more into that truth), sucking dick and licking strange male cum from your bottom husband’s ass will become much less appealing. It might be a hard habit to break, but I think it will just drop off like a gangrenous body part. Just embrace your Alphahood and leave behind the vestiges of latent behavior that have held you back for far too long! 

I will say that I’ve never dealt with Alphas who exhibit the traits of both Alpha and fag for very long. Once latent Alphas truly embrace the truth of their situation, they usually let go of those fag characteristics, primarily because those fag acts remind them of a time when they were confused about their purpose. The joy of finally understanding their latency and becoming free to use their great power proves to be much more intoxicating than submitting to another Man.

You have a journey ahead of you, Sir. Given your circumstances, it might be a harder road than other latent Alphas I’ve encountered. But if you embrace your truth and start making more decisions to benefit yourself, I have no doubt you’ll get to be exactly where you’re meant to be, Sir! 

I hope to hear back about your progress! 

You can kind of see how so many years of experimentation and role swapping – things quite common and encouraged among ordinary gay couples – have warped both Alpha Nick and his husband away from their innate purposes. There’s nothing wrong with that as long as they’re happy, of course, but that’s the point: Alpha Nick isn’t happy. He senses the power just beyond the wall. He needs to learn to dismiss the old tropes of his once-ordinary life and embrace the magnificent glory he was born to have!

I hope he can do it. Fifty-seven years is a long time to be buried, and it’s easy to get comfortable in a life that is generally working well.

But what could that life become? Only Alpha Nick can find that out!

I rarely dream about being in love.

My lifetime spent in service to Alphas has largely made the possibility of being in love an impossibility. I’ve certainly been in love with a couple of my Masters, straight Alphas who could never fully return my love. And I’ve had people in love with me, mostly girls to whom I could never return affection.

Thirty years of service to Men have passed since my heart first opened like a hopeful flower in my foolish youth. They have been years filled with the wonders of discovery, of purpose and discipline. Yet they remain like cold stone sculptures in the statuary garden of my life.

But occasionally my subconscious allows a sunrise of a dream of love to warm the concrete and grow the smothering ivy choking it.

A dream of being in love, it happened last night. I want to share it with you.

I was a proper English lad in the early 20th century, maybe between the World Wars. Like all proper boys of that time, I was dapper in my crisp white shirt, black tie, and black wool slacks.

Matching me almost exactly in dress was my Alpha, William. Ah, William! He of the chiseled jaw, the confident smile, the jet black hair slicked back, his sharp, dark eyes peering like an animal from beneath his low, shadowy brow.

We were on the third floor of a cavernous English mansion, seemingly alone and safe. William sat confidently on a tall bannister that stood guard against a precipitous drop to the ballroom floor below. And I was between his legs, my head in his lap.

His large, heavy hand gently stroked my head. I’d never felt such a breathless peace before. It was like being a boy at home, wrapped in a favorite blanket while held by Mom … except there was a sort of electrical excitement quivering beneath the surface. The whole world felt alive in that moment, simultaneously infinite and intimate, and endlessly possible.

William began humming, just random notes I think, but in them I heard a song.

Excitement overwhelmed me and I popped up with a huge, child-like grin, and kissed his surprised face right on his cheek. I began spinning in a dance across the dark hardwood floor, singing the lyrics to William’s tune as they arose from my heart.

With our love in bloom,

I’m singing a tune,

That could lead careless lovers off a cliff,

And if that bloom had a scent,

Of poisoned intent,

You’ll forgive me for taking a whiff.

My dance took to a third-floor balcony overlooking a stately garden courtyard. Encircling the rear of the house were a series of closely-arranged marble columns three stories high.

In my pure, fearless joy I leaped from the balcony to land precisely on the top of the nearest column. As William protested, I jumped again to the next column, except this one was covered in vines and topped with moss. I slipped slightly, and I nearly plunged to my death.

I lowered myself and laid on my stomach on top of the column, fear gripping me as I breathlessly gazed at the concrete below.

“Are you alright?” asked William. He had leaped right to me and was standing over me. I looked up and saw his shiny black dress shoe near my face.

My William is here to rescue me! Foolish me! I thought. I instantly felt completely safe … and completely ashamed.

I carefully crawled on my belly until I could properly reach his feet, and then I tenderly kissed his shoe with all of the gratitude I could express.

“Good boy,” said William. “Good boy.”

And then I woke up.

I’m not sure why I felt the need to share this with you all. Partly it’s for the sake of my own memory, since I don’t want to lose William’s nonexistent love.

But maybe I want to share it as a kind of warning. Being a faggot and living it properly can sometimes be like trying to find the treat in a maze that has no treats and all dead ends.

That sounds more hopeless than I intended, but it’s true. We are born to a life of service to Alphas who can love us like a favorite dog (which is itself a powerful love), but it’s not like being in love.

Our Masters will most likely never be in love with us. We were born disposable, stamped with an invisible sell-by date. Every dismissal, every passing year, every new wrinkle … they all add to the weight of that eventual reality.

I’m proud to be a faggot. I’m not sad about the purpose selected for me, nor regret my enthusiastic fulfillment of that purpose.

But aside from Baby Boy, I’ve never known truly reciprocal love in my adult life.

Except when my mind, in a flash of merciful sunlight, allows me a moment to dance in it.

Always,

sam the faggot

Hi Sam. I am 38 years old and openly gay all my adult life. I got married to my husband 20 years ago and we adopted a child. I did all the “American dream” things. Married, career, home, children etc. etc. while I am openly gay, I have suppressed my faggot nature. A few years ago I told my husband I needed to submit and worship Alphas. My husband’s NOT an Alpha so he gave me permission to serve others and I have done so very well for 3 years now. My problem is, I have to give most of my time to my family and career and I’ve struggled to find an alpha that doesn’t want ALL of me all the time. So my question is, can I be a faggot even though most of my time is spent in service to my family and career? Or should I accept that I can’t serve enough and retire my faggothood?

Thank you for the question, brother! 

First of all, congratulations on the relationship and family! Most faggots (like me) remain free of long-term romantic relationships and raising children, so it’s nice that you have that.

I think it’s telling that, despite having that comfortable family life, your heart is still needing to serve Alphas. Here’s what it tells us: faggots are BORN TO SERVE. It’s not a choice, it’s not a kink, it’s not a mental illness. We are simply born into that function.

So when you ask “Can I still be a faggot if the majority of my time is spent with my family?”, it’s sort of misdirection. You will ALWAYS be a faggot regardless of what you’re doing in life. And you will ALWAYS have a need to serve. 

Now, you might be classed as a non-functioning or  low-functioning faggot given your circumstances, and there’s nothing wrong with that. This is your life today, and you have important responsibilities to care for. I’m in a similar boat with you right now, so I feel your frustration. 

Your desire to serve is admirable, brother, and I respect you completely. Your willingness to reach out and TRY is better than many faggots who never try at all. You deserve praise, not judgement. Live the best life you can, brother! 

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Dear Sam the Faggot,

We could be brothers. I wish we were. I’m probably much older than you, but you are much wisher than I.

I am a faggot, or at least I think I am. But I’m not out to myself completely, and you are the 2nd person I have told I have fantasies of serving. The first person is a dominant man younger than I, who lives in another state. We met via social media accounts that neither of us use anymore, so we communicate via text messages or snail mail.

I have a boyfriend, a partner of 10 years, and we have a house mortgage, but I’m not out to him.

I’m torn. I feel I should try to live my remaining years happy in my relationship, and continue to hide my fantasies of serving dominant men. My BF is plain vanilla in many ways, and I feel confident that even approaching the topic of needing him to be more dominant would cause the relationship to end.

I apologize for wasting your time since I don’t really have a question. I’m just venting. However, I really do appreciate your website. Thank you for your posts and advice.

My dear brother, thank you for writing!

One of the greatest compliments I ever receive from doing this work are the many letters I get from brothers like you who open up their true feelings for the first time. I know the suffocating burden you’ve been carrying around your entire life. I hate that you’ve been unable to truly experience your life as you were born to – as a faggot.

I hate when people diminish or dismiss the feelings you and I have. We aren’t crazy or fetishists. We’re faggots. It’s how we were made. 

I’ve always remained on that hill, insisting that faggots come to accept the accurate knowledge of Hierarchy so that they might be free. It was one of the primary motivators for this site more than ten years ago. I’ve met a lot of brothers like you in that time, believe me. Some of these ones have openly wept when I got them to admit publicly to me that they are faggots. I cherish every one of them and their confessions, just as I cherish yours, my brother.

Fortunately, your story isn’t as sad as some brothers who must suffer in silence alone. You’re in a loving relationship, and you also have an Alpha with whom you can discuss your proper role.

You didn’t say your age, but I’m guessing in the 50-60 range. It’s probably too late in the game to upend your cozy life in favor of maybe serving an Alpha.

My advice: stay where you are, build a cozy life of love with your partner, and rest easy in the knowledge that your faggot truth was heard, acknowledged, and treasured by me, your grateful brother!

love you!

~ sam the faggot

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Hi Sam,

I’m Timothy, and I have a question about how to move forward.

I’m 24 years old, European, and for a long time, I considered myself a versatile bisexual guy, although I dated other guys. I’ve been in relationships, so I wasn’t hooking up, but all the time, I’ve been extremely horny. I always knew I had a lot of stamina and a willingness to dominate, but some of it surfaced just recently.

A few months ago, after a very short time being together, I married the love of my life (also because of some documentation needs). It was a spontaneous decision, but we knew we were made for each other. Up to that point, we mainly had oral sex, and I’d always put him to cocksucking, never the other way. So when we finally married, we said ok to anal sex without protection, since we tested neg for STDs (I don’t want to potentially expose my boy). And so I fucked him, and he loved it a lot. I can go for hours, and he enjoys it. I throatfuck him and put it in from the back, and he always cums ropes.

Since at the beginning of the relationship we said we’re both verse, I didn’t mind him trying to fuck me. But when we actually try, he always gets soft. He comes up with some excuse about the lube making it not work, but I feel it’s bullshit. I also realised that I don’t want to be fucked by him but just want to breed his hole, and maybe not just his. I am just so buzzed with energy; I feel like I want to dominate and dominate hard. My husband, let’s call him Fel, seems to just be a perfect bottom, or perhaps a fag; he just doesn’t know it or doesn’t want to admit it yet.

I wonder, what can I do to see how he feels about it? How can I possibly become the alpha that I know I am? Perhaps I felt limited by conventions and norms, but a few weeks ago, I came across this blog and X account previously, and I have been thinking about it. I was thinking maybe I should casually introduce him to a cage as a roleplay and see if it leads him to some more thinking.

I just know I would be a damn good alpha, but I also imagine things get complicated when there are feelings for a person. Is there any way to reach out to you for some chat and talk this more, bouncing email-style messages sometimes gets tricky hahaha.

I’d appreciate your advice!
Thanks,

Tim

Master, thank you very much for writing to me!

First of all, congratulations on the marriage! It sounds like you’ve found someone with whom you are quite compatible, even more than you initially knew!

Let me get this out of the way, Master: there is no doubt you’re Alpha. You were born to be served, serviced, and worshiped. 

Your husband is definitely your faggot. Now, that doesn’t diminish or demean him in any way; that’s simply his purpose. It’s okay to call your marriage mate “faggot” and use him as such because that is simply the reason he was born.

You can tell the truth of this by two things you wrote above. Firstly, the fact that you feel “buzzed all the time” tells me you’re swelling with power. Your dominance is growing.

Then you also mention how your faggot couldn’t get hard when trying to enter you. That’s because he’s not born to fuck anyone; it’s unnatural and frankly a source of great anxiety for him.

So you are Alpha, and he’s your faggot. Master and servant.

To help him accept it, you might show him this response. You might also put him on his knees and do scent training  with him while using call/response to get him to admit/accept that he is a faggot. Start calling him “good boy” or “good faggot” when he pleases you. Some faggots really struggle with embracing this truth about themselves, and require safety and warm encouragement from trusted sources like a spouse. But honestly, Fel will feel so much more complete once he does.

Your idea to put Fel in chastity is intriguing. Many Masters I know are probably reading this and demanding that I recommend it to you, Master, but I won’t go that far. I certainly think it’ll do wonders for him at some point (maybe even now), but I don’t want to overwhelm him. 

But as for you, Master, you’re fully Alpha already and growing more powerful by the day. I can definitely see you bringing on a fag or two for additional worship and service. Why would you ever deny yourself what you deserve as a young King?

Master, I’m always available to talk via email at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com.

Thank you again for writing!

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The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a Portuguese faggot named Fernando who has submitted and is serving the straight Alpha husband of his sister! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Practically every faggot wants to serve and be owned by straight Alphas. It’s definitely something I’ve specialized in, and I’ve chronicled plenty of other faggots who do the same.

There is, of course, an obvious issue: straight Alphas have wives and girlfriends. Aside from the fact that a straight Alpha is likely to eventually dismiss you due to marital/family concerns, there is also the issue of questionable morality and the accompanying guilt. Contrary to what people think, faggots do have moral standards and are sometimes plagued by doubt about the “rightness” of their actions.

Fernando is dealing with that right now.

He successfully seduced his sister’s hot Alpha husband and gave him his first taste of faggot service, and he loves it. Fernando is giving his brother-in-law all of the sexual pleasure his sister isn’t giving him.

But despite serving his purpose perfectly, Fernando still struggles:

Sam, this is Fernando from Portugal again. I told you what happened between me and my brother-in-law. I’m back here to ask your opinion and advice because this whole situation is completely new for me.

Pedro plays soccer with his friends every Tuesday and Thursday. So we arranged a way to make things easier and not taking any risks. Instead of leaving soccer and going to his house with my sister, he comes to my place, uses me as much as he wants, and goes back home a little later without raising suspicions. He usually arrives him at 7pm, I immediately start sucking his dick, he makes me ride his cock, then bangs me doggy style, and breeds be. He usually leaves around 7:45pm to make sure he won’t be home too late.

I started feeling guilty last time he fucked me because he couldn’t stop talking about my sister and how much better I am. When I saw sucking him, he said “oh, that’s a real blowjob, so much bette than your sister”, then he took my clothes off and said “your ass is so hot, so much better than your sister” and during his rut, when he was getting close, he said “fuck, your pussy is so much tighter than your sister’s”. Apparently, he gets off by telling me how bad my sister is on satisfying him. I don’t understand that.

This morning everything got worse when I was having breakfast with my sister and him in their house and, when he left the table, she told me that his mood has gotten much better. Then she said that she wishes that he went to his soccer practice more often, because he always come home on Tuesdays and Thursdays sweaty, but with a smile on his face. Oh Sam, I felt horrible! My lovely and naive sister was pretty much telling me how happy she was because her husband was emptying his balls inside me. I pretended that nothing was happening and just answered that men love soccer and it’s good that he keeps this habit.

So Sam, I don’t know what to do… Pedro is really hot and an incredibly powerful Alpha. If I stop serving him, he might find another woman or faggot, which would be even more risky. He really loves this thing of talking about my sister while he fucks me, but I feel guilty when he does it… do you think I should just tell him to stop? Or it’ll be irrelevant to ask an Alpha to change what turns him on?

My sister got married as a virgin and gave her virginity to Pedro as a gift. She always says that will never get a divorce and, although they hardly ever have sex, in her mind she has a perfect marriage. On the one hand, she is happy and Pedro is happier than ever. On the other hand, if she ever finds out, I know her life will be destroyed.

Could you please give me your opinion on this Sam? If your audience could also comment on that, I would love to listen to other opinions. I can’t tell this story to absolutely anyone, so it’s been hard to cope with this in silence.

I really love your content and feel like I have a friend and a brother on you.

Honestly, I’m so very proud of my little brother Fernando. He’s serving his purpose so very well. This great straight Alpha has needs his wife is simply not providing (and seems to have no interest in providing), so he has turned to using Fernando to release that powerful sexual energy. That is primarily why we faggots exist! Fernando should not ever feel guilty for this.

In fact, he should be proud to receive word that this Alpha returns home from fucking Fernando with more joy than he’s had in a long time! Fernando’s service is actually making their marriage BETTER. What better endorsement is there than that??

Now, when it comes to the brother-in-law vocally comparing Fernando’s skills to the lack of skills of his sister, I can understand why that might be awkward and uncomfortable. So that’s what I suggest: respectfully and submissively approach this Alpha and request that he stop doing that because it’s making you uncomfortable. I’m sure he’ll understand. That’s a small price to pay to be able to keep pumping loads inside you!

I really love you, Fernando. You have a good heart, and I don’t want that to change. I certainly don’t want to advise you to do something that violates your conscience. I do think you should keep serving him right now. Because if you do stop, as you mention, he WILL find another faggot or female to use. The results of that could be catastrophic for your sister.

But right now, your brother-in-law needs to own and use you. Fulfill your purpose, Fernando, and be proud of yourself!

Love,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise and reign of a gay God Alpha named Master Alejandro who, along with his straight Alpha brother, enslaved Maria and her faggot husband! CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I had several mission statements that preceded the creation of fagsworshipalphas.com (the predecessor of this site) in 2015. One of them was deceptively simple: teach faggots the truth about themselves and equip them to be honest so they don’t get involved in heterosexual relationships. You see, when I was 15-years-old I was dating girls and having sex with them, and even though it was humiliating to me, I still managed to deceive them enough to break their hearts.

Once my truth was revealed to me at age 17, I vowed I would never live a life telling lies to myself or others … especially straight females. I resigned myself to the role I was born to play in life, a life without a wife or children or any of the trappings enjoyed by my straight friends. While it sometimes got lonely and I occasionally yearned to have their lives, I was happy that could live with a clean conscience knowing that I served as my authentic self.

And this site was intended to help faggots find that peace and contentment as well.

Sadly, I continue to run across examples of faggots who lie to women, trick them into marriage (and heaven forbid, KIDS) and then finally break up the family because they can’t keep living a lie. I wish it never happened to these people. I’m especially sorry for the women, since they didn’t volunteer to be humiliated like that.

This long preamble is meant to properly introduce you to Maria, a straight female who wrote this honest, open-hearted letter in my “Questions From Readers” inbox about how she discovered that her husband Miguel was actually a faggot, and then she verified this by introducing Miguel to her friend, a gay God Alpha and Master named Alejandro.

It was Master Alejandro who directed Maria to write to me (so many powerful Alphas hovering over this site unbeknownst to me!) about the situation, and ask my advice. I tried to be empathetic to her plight, but I’m also blunt and honest. Ultimately, I told Maria something she likely didn’t want to hear: break up with Miguel and go find the life you deserve.

I didn’t think I’d hear back from Maria, but, as always, I was wrong.

Hola Sam, this is María again. I talked with you some days ago about my husband and my friend. I started crying when I read your answer, then I sent it to my friend for him to see what you said. He told me to calm down and said that I should listen to you because you know very well how to deal with my problem. I calmed down and realized that you really said what I needed to hear. So thank you.

If it’s okay for you and not a problem, I wanna keep in touch with you. My friend said you’d probably enjoy following my “case”. I wanna give you more details, ok? My husband is Miguel and my friend is Alejandro. Last night, Alejandro came to our house again for the first time after what I told you before. Miguel was super excited, cleaning the whole house, taking a long shower, and cooking dinner waiting for his visit.

Alejandro entered my house and immediately said hey people, I’m hungry and horny. My husband set the table, we had dinner together, and I felt so weird at first because Alejandro was eating pasta with meat, while my husband was eating a salad. So I was there at the table literally seeing my friend getting ready to fuck my husband, while my husband was eating a salad to be ready for his dick!

I don’t know if I’m too conservative or not open-minded but I couldn’t feel comfortable while they were there hanging out as if nothing was happening. Miguel told Alejandro that we were very happy to have him again in our house and got 3 bottles of wine for us to drink. Alejandro was feeling like a King in my house and my husband was walking around serving him. When Miguel walked away from us to get the wine, Alejandro approached me and said hey beautiful girl, you’re not very comfortable with this, right? I told him that I could leave the house and let them alone, but he said no, you must be here tonight, baby. I want you to be part of this.

We went to our bedroom after drinking some wine, and Miguel literally ignored my existence. It was supposed to be a 3some but my own husband didn’t even look at me, just went straight to Alejandro’s dick, put it out and started sucking his dick. Alejandro was the one to try to include me seeing how upset I was. He said come here, baby. I know it’s new for you but relax, you will like.

I didn’t know what to do, so Alejandro held my hand, took my shirt off, while Miguel was hungry sucking his dick as if I was not there. I was a little disgusted to see the man who I chose to be the father of my kids so desperate for cock and cum. I have been sucking dick for many years and I have never worshipped a cock like he was doing and it was just his second sucking a dick in his life. Then Alejandro started kissing my boobs, holding my neck with a hand while holding my husband with the other hand.

I said what’s happening, you always say you’re gay. And he said I am gay, but I like pleasure baby, just relax now. And he started kissing my boobs with his dick deep down in my husband’s throat. I relaxed more and more and started to enjoy much more than the first time when I basically just watched. Alejandro told Miguel to put his ass up and forced his face to my pussy, so my husband was licking my pussy while Alejandro was banging his ass. Alejandro said this hole is so tight, I love this hole, give it to me. And the more he fucked the more Miguel sucked my pussy.

Alejandro said that’s what I wanna see, suck his pussy, come one. He fucked Miguel doggy style for a long time, and came inside of him, my husband was so happy, and so relaxed with the cum inside his ass, and only stopped sucking my pussy when Alejandro told him to stop. Alejandro took his dick out of my husband’s ass, and told us to talk about what happened because he would take a shower.

Miguel was in heaven, told me that we should be a throuple and invite Alejandro at least once a week. I talked to Alejandro the next day and he said that I had two options: divorce or accept a throuple, I told him that I could accept it, but I wanna have kids and I can’t wait too much time to get pregnant. Alejandro thinks that my husband can be the a good father, but he doesn’t think he will ever stop taking dick in his ass.

My husband is happier than ever and I’m willing to be flexible, but I’m so lost and confused… sorry to share my dilemma with you but I would feel much better knowing your opinion too, Sam. Thank you.

It’s a hot encounter, to be sure, but I almost read it while recoiling in horror. This second encounter surely made everything much, much worse.

First of all, Miguel no longer belongs to Maria. Miguel is now the property of Master Alejandro first and foremost. Master Alejandro’s seed is now coursing through Miguel’s veins, and the empty tunnel bored out through the center of Miguel’s body by Master Alejandro’s Alpha cock now constantly yearns to be filled with his cock and cum again. Being truly married to a woman – even a woman as genuinely good as Maria – is now an impossibility. The human law of marriage Maria shares with Miguel has been superseded by a higher law – Hierarchical Law – that now exists between a Master and a faggot.

I agree with Master Alejandro that there are only two choices left now because of this powerful breeding – get divorced, or accept living as a throuple.

But here’s where I might diverge from Master Alejandro. Miguel might be a decent male who would treat kids well, but he is not a male who should be bringing children into this world because he is not a Man. How can kids be raised in a household where their father is out getting buttfucked by his Master every night?? It’s ugly, it’s not fair to the children, and it’s not fair to Maria.

I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I still think I’m right. This marriage needs to end. For the sake of my new friend Maria, it needs to end. Maria deserves to find a Man who can love her and give her children and be a father to them.

And it’s time Miguel started learning to live an honest life … as a faggot.

The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a Portuguese faggot named Fernando who has submitted and is serving the straight Alpha husband of his sister! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I love finding faggots who are brave and creative and will follow my direction in order to achieve the service arrangement of their dreams! At this point I have such a track record of success in this area that I’m almost like The Fag Whisperer. Alphas on Tumblr used to call me “Lord Of The Fags”, which embarrassed me to no end … but they might’ve been right.

My latest case involves a faggot named Fernando. He lives in Portugal and is close to his sister Sofia and her Alpha husband Pedro. A few weeks ago Fernando approached me about a pretty strange encounter he had with Pedro that set off all of the alarm bells for me. I encourage you to read that first letter by CLICKING HERE. To summarize it, Fernando and Pedro were playing video games alone when Pedro started complaining about not being satisfied by Sofia the way he wants, and telling Fernando how cute he was. Fernando, obviously unsure about what to do with his SISTER’S HUSBAND, didn’t make a move.

So I advised Fernando to try and get back into that situation again, only this time reciprocate Pedro’s interest. Honestly, I felt like Pedro only needed a little push in order to trigger his Alpha instinct to conquer his faggot brother-in-law.

Fernando decided to take my advise, and look what happened:

Hi Sam…

I sent you a message 2 weeks ago about my sister’s husband. I don’t know if you will remember. Your advice was really good to me and I think you should know more about my situation.

My name is Fernando, 23, from Portugal. I have always seen myself as submissive to other men. My sister (Sofia) is 25 and has been with her husband (Pedro), who is also 25, since they were 15.

Last time I reached out to you I was in doubt about what to do because he was clearly hitting on me and I thought that it would be a mistake to obey him. After reading your opinion to this matter, I had the guts to do what I should’ve done before. I invited Pedro to my apartment when my sister was at work for us to play video games together.  It is summer in Portugal and I do not have an a.c. at home, so after a few hours playing I took my shirt off and my shorts, for him to see my ass inside a very sexy underwear with a pride flag right on my ass that I was wearing on purpose.

He took the clue and said that the guys I meet would probably go crazy looking at this rainbow flag right on my ass. Then I said that I haven’t seen a dick for months because every top that I meet dump his load inside of me and disappear. So I told him that I would love to have a man who actually took care of me. Looking at his eyes, I said that, if I ever found a man willing to take care of me, he would have my boy pussy 24/7 to fill with cum as many time as he wants. He had confessed to me how sexually frustrated he was with my sister and want of the reasons was that she is completely against anal sex, she doesn’t even want to try. So offering my hole like that was enough to tease him.

He was already getting into it, but I wanted to make it as clear as possible, so I finished by saying “and you know what, I haven’t been fucked for so long that my hole feels like a virgin pussy right now.” As soon as I said that, he paused the video game, looked at me, and asked with a sexy smile why I was saying these things to him.

Oh Sam, I was sooo afraid of regretting my actions. I was panicking that he would tell everything to my sister, stick to his unhappy marriage, and I would become the horrible fag of the family. I froze for a second, he approached me, hugged me, and said “that’s okay, you can tell me anything you want. And I do think you need a Man to take care of you.” I felt so comfortable and protected in his arms, I just said “yeah, my sister was the lucky one and found the best Man ever before me.”

I think he was getting tired of walking in circles, so he held be by my shoulders and just said “ok, let’s be honest with each other. I can take care of you, as long as you keep quiet. If you ever tell anyone else what will happen between us, I will deny forever and you will be seen as the homewrecker fag who is jealous of his sister. If you are willing to stay quiet, I will be the Man you need and the Man your sister needs. Do you understand?”

I thought for one second that I was dreaming… so I just said “can I please suck your cock?” He didn’t say anything, just put his dick out and directed my head to his crotch. I started by kissing his balls, and licking his whole dick. It was so incredibly hard and it didn’t take long to start leaking precum. The smell of his sweaty balls was making me crazy, so I took a long time just worshipping his balls. But he wanted to fuck my throat so, he held my head, put his hard dick in my mouth started fucking me. It wasn’t rough or aggressive, but with a firm hand holding my head and intense thrusts right in my throat. He fucked my mouth in the couch for a while, just giving me quick breaks to breathe. After a long time, he held me back by arms and put me in the couch again. He asked if I was feeling alright and if I wanted to go further. I said that I would do anything to please him. He chuckled and said “wow, in 10 years, your sister has never said this to me”

Sam, I was in heaven… he literally took me in his arms, like a honey moon, take me to my bedroom, took off my underwear and started kissing my ass, which I had obviously shaved, washed, and prepared for him. It was his first time touching an ass other than my sister’s. I could tell how turned on he was with my submission to him. I started shaking my ass very slowly to him while he kissed my ass and my legs.

“Is that okay for you if I don’t suck your dick?”, he asked.
I said “of course, you’re the only man in this room. Do whatever you want with me. For 10 years, you’ve been frustrated and now you have the woman you deserve”

I noticed that using words like “gay”, “bottom”, or “fag” would not be a good idea because he is very traditional, born and raised in the Catholic Church. So the only way for him to relax would be convincing him that I am in fact a girl. And I think that was a smart idea, because he kissed my whole body, except for my dick and my legs. I opened the drawer, got some lube, and he said that he has never seen a bottle of lube before in his life. I told him to relax, put some on his dick while jerking off, put some in my hole, and asked him how he would like to fuck his new girl.

He said “I don’t really know, your sister and I only do one position.” Can you believe this, Sam? An Alpha God, with a hot body, hairy chest, and nice dick who has only had the chance to try ONE sexual position for 10 years. I realized that it wasn’t a good time for asking why, but at the same time I noticed how frustrated he was. That man was not just an Alpha desperate to feast in more fresh meat, he was a strong lion in a cage, and I had opened the cage.

I told him that it was now the time to try everything he had missed before… so I started riding his dick moaning, calling his name, calling him my Man and my master, then I open my lags in missionary position for him to fuck me as deep as he wanted, and we finished in doggy style. While he was fucking my doggy style I begged him to spank me as much as he wanted and so he did it. He unleashed the 10 years of sexual frustration on my ass, fucking me balls deep and spanking me much harder than I was expecting.

When he was getting close, I said “if you cum inside my pussy, I will be your girl forever”, and he shot the biggest load that I have ever felt in my hole… so warm, so thick, omg
I could feel so much cum inside of me that I kept my ass up for a while to make sure I wouldn’t lose anything.

He laid down, sweaty, and out of breath, looked at me and said that nobody could ever know what happened. But he was so fucking happy. We found a way for him to fuck me at least once a week without my sister suspecting anything… but we’ll probably find a way for him to come here after work or something like that because this Alpha deserves a nice pussy whenever he wants.

I changed our names for obvious reasons, but every single detail of this story is exactly what happened. I would be lying if told you that I feel 100% comfortable to kiss my sister’s cheeks with the mouth that sucks her husband’s dick. But at the same time I do not regret anything. For a long time I wanted a man to actually own me instead of just using me as a cumdump and he has been frustrated for a long time. I am now keeping everything in the family… my sister is happy, his balls are empty, and my hole is full of cum.

If you have anything to tell me about how to navigate this new life I embraced, I would really appreciate it, Sam. Other than that, I just want to thank you. Your words really helped me to take this initiative.

I love you! 

INCREDIBLE!!!

I cannot tell you how many straight Alphas are trapped in frustrating marriages and are desperate for the worship they don’t even know they need! They know they’re missing something important, but they don’t know what that is or how to find it even if they knew!

My slutty little fag brother Fernando, now fully armed, decided to become Pedro’s foul-mouthed whore. Notice how Fernando prepared himself for action (the panties were a nice touch!) and then guided Pedro’s dominant takeover with smooth, slutty words of encouragement! I love it!

Pedro’s hesitant question about having to suck Fernando’s “penis” points to another thing straight Alphas worry about when using a faggot. They’re so accustomed to sex needing to be reciprocal (which is why it’s unfulfilling for them) that they’re in unfamiliar territory when confronted by a faggot. They ask themselves: “will this faggot really service me and expect nothing in return??”

YES, that’s EXACTLY RIGHT!

So because Fernando listened to advice and then TOOK ACTION, he is now the personal faggot to a new Master, Pedro. And believe me, Master Pedro’s mind is swimming with ways to use and more deeply own his little faggot brother-in-law. Alphas never just settle for a little of anything.

I’m so proud of Fernando! He used every trick in the book to seduce his straight brother-in-law, and it worked!

Hi… I don’t know where to start but I was told you could help me. I feel more comfortable sending it here instead of using my email, so I hope you don’t mind.

My name is María, 30 y.o., I’ve been married to my husband for 5 years now. We have a happy relationship with all the pros and cons of any married couple. My husband has never been dominant or agressive, actually we are very vanilla in bed. Once or twice a week I opened my legs, he fucks my pussy on top of me, he cums, we fall asleep, and that’s it. No rough fucks, no spanking, or hair grabbing. In January, I find a dildo in his underwear drawer and he told me that he bought to use with me, but I suspected that he was using it in himself. So I told him that he could tell me whatever he wanted, and he said that he was curious to feel it in his ass.

I found it weird at first, but I started using inside of him and his reaction was way more intese than when he fucks my pussy. He would moan, ask for more, and shoot huge loads of cum with the dildo in his ass. It didn’t take long for him to tell me he might be bisexual and was curious to try it with another man.

I didn’t want to but I tried to be open-minded and, considering that he was raised in a very traditional family, I decided to give it a try. One of my best friends from college is gay, but he is super “Alpha”. He always says that he doesn’t fuck women because he wouldn’t be able to afford the amount of children he would have put into this world. He has a very dominant energy, a very charismarit presence, and always hangs out with multiple boyfriends. I told my friend the whole story and he said that we could try to do have a 3some just to see how my husband would react.

After some glasses of wine, they were making out while I watched. I admit that it was hot to see them kissing but I wasn’t expecting what came next. Since my friend is gay, I thought he would suck my husband’s dick and offer his hole. But as soon as he got hard, he hust held my husband’s neck and without a word my husband started chocking on his cock. I noticed that I would’ve ruined the moment if I had reacted in a bad way, so I just kept watching while my friend fucked my husband’s throat in a way that my husband has never fucked me at all.

My friend got some lube and asked my husband if he was feeling comfortable and ready. It took 5 seconds for my husband start riding his dick balls deep. Our dildo has 7 inches and my friend is a little smaller than that, so I thick it wasn’t that hard for him to take it. But my friend was obviously the only Alpha in our bedroom. He fucked my husband’s ass deep, then put him on all fours and kept fucking hard, and announced that he wanted to put his load deep in my husband’s ass. I thought he would never accept that, but he just kept his head down on a pillow and his ass up for my friend to cum inside.

I was shocked, to be honest. But both of them were enjoying very much. My friend tried to make me feel more comfortable and told me to suck my husband’s dick, so we could all have some fun. But I was overwhelmed by that moment, and just laid down with them. We had dinner together and my friend went back home. My husband was thrilling, I had never seen him so happy before. He said that my friend is welcome to come back whenever he wants. He ensured me that he loves me and wants to be the father of my children one day, but he wants to keep seeing my friend and getting fucked by him.

Two days later, my friend called me and said that he notices I wasn’t very comfortable while he was fucking my husband. I said that it was all very unexpected because I thought that my husband would be the big man in the room. My friend said that he doesn’t like woman, but he has never sucked a dick or bottomed in his life. He said that he was born to fuck and breed, not the opposite. I asked him if I should get a divorce, and he told me that my husband loves me but his nature is of a submissive man. Then he said that he had fucked many bisexual men before, but the way he sucked him and put his ass up begging for cum is not just a curious bisexual man, he wanted to be dominated.

That’s why I’m here. My friend loved his tight hole and thinks that we can keep our marriage, as long as he visits us from time to time to dump a load in my husband’s hole. He wants to “take care” of both of us and make sure my husband is happy. He is very confident that his plans could work out if we are open-minded and discreet. He gave me this website, saying that he owns multiple “faggots”, and told me to reach out to you asking for advice.

How am I supposed to stay married with a man who loves taking dick? What having kids? How can a man who submits to a dick and takes cum be the leader of my family?

Sorry for this long message. I’m feeling lost and my friend said that you’d know what to tell me.

Maria, thank you for writing to me. I know it was probably difficult. I’m going to be honest, and some of what I say might be painful. However, I want you to know that I do not intend to hurt you and that I do completely empathize with you. 

I’m going to be frank: your husband is a faggot. 

Now, I don’t think he intentionally tried to deceive you or hurt you. Many faggots get into heterosexual marriages because they don’t understand their true nature, or they’re hoping the faggot tendencies will go away once they’re married. It’s happened more times than I can count, and it’s one of the urgent issues surrounding faghood that caused me to start this site ten years ago. Faggots should not be entangling innocent women like you in relationships and marriages that cannot possibly work long-term. 

You showed INCREDIBLE openmindedness by allowing him to experiment with another Man, and then you just happened to pick the PERFECT person for the job: AN ALPHA MASTER. This is the universe making this happen, I guess. 

There was no way this Alpha was going to do anything except totally overpower and breed your faggot husband and force him to accept the truth about himself. Hierarchy doesn’t allow us to keep lying to ourselves forever. At some point an Alpha will come along and rearrange an inferior male’s guts and scramble his brain and all of the manufactured self-delusions crumble and fall away. 

I commend this nameless Alpha Master for immediately seeing right through your husband. Alphas are incredible hunters, and their instincts are unmatched. They see disguised faggots everywhere, and they take them and force them into the lifetime of service they were born into. It’s all very natural. In fact, it might be the most natural process in our world.  

If you want my very real advice, here it is: divorce him. Don’t spend your life tied down to a faggot that cannot ever please you in any way. He was born to have dick up his ass and down his throat. He was born to kiss the feet of superior Men like your friend. He was born to wear a collar and be called “good boy” and be bred relentlessly. He was born to be the property of Alphas, not a pretend heterosexual failure.

And for crying out loud, DO NOT have children with this faggot. There’s only one thing I hate more than faggots entangling women, and that’s faggots fathering children. Fatherhood belongs to MEN, not faggots. Now, faggots might help raise an Alpha’s children (that certainly happened in Bible times), but they should in no way procreate. In fact, your husband should be locked in chastity at least until he learns shame for the way he has dishonored real Men. 

You really should buy this Alpha a bottle of good bourbon or some cigars for essentially using his great power to rescue you from a truly tragic situation. Now you can be free to have an authentic marriage with a real Man and bear his children with peace of mind. All of this happened due to the power and authority of Alpha cock!

I really hope my bluntness hasn’t upset you, Maria. I just want to make sure my message to you is unambiguous. I say these things out of love and a deep respect for hierarchical principles that are unchangeable and immutable. 

Please tell this Alpha Master “thank you” for me!

Your Friend,

sam the faggot 

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Hi Sam, this is Professor Giorgio from Italy. I spent my Sunday reading your website with my sub husband and I wanna congratulate you for you amazing job here. We started reading the posts together and after a while I just had him sucking my dick while I scrolled down on my phone. Not to mention the videos, what a great collection you have. I came three times using my sub husband while scrolling down. We spent the whole day having fun on your website and now he’s cooking dinner for me. In a way, it felt like I was using him and you at the same time, which is a huge turn on.

What do I need to have thread on Hierarchy University too? I have decades of Alphahood to share and I would like to tell it for the new generations of fags and Alphas.

(I know that you have an email, but I would rather talk through the question section)

Master,

Thank you so much for writing again! I’m glad that the site is enhancing your relationship with your sub husband! And yes, I have a good and varied eye for porn. The predecessor site to this one, fagsworshipalphas.com, had a massive archive of porn collected over more than five years. The bandwidth/database costs practically bankrupted me! 

I’d love for you to write a column for the site, Master. Of course, every time I bring someone on to write here, they end up trailing off after a while because they think there is some sort of instant-fame associated with this. Well, lemme tell you, there isn’t. I can keep going because I accidentally carved out this insane place for myself on the internet and I keep making a difference for people, so I keep going. But not everyone comes away with that experience.

To be able to write here, you’ll need to register an email on this site with a username. I can then set your permissions to “editor” so you can write freely. I will create a header for your column that you can plug into each post. And I’ll build out a place for your column in the right sidebar. 

And of course, you can always write me personally so that this doesn’t need to be this awkward LOL. 

Thank you, Master! 

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Hi, this is Professor Giorgio again.

Thanks for answering my last message. I wanna follow-up with you to clarify your doubt about our college’s LGBTQ center. It is a wonderful opportunity for LGBTQ students to have proper therapy and sexual education. I can tell you more about it if you’re interested. But the most relevant part for your study of hierarchy is the growing presence of straight students making friends with people there.

From an analytical perspective, I find it fascinating how things have changed. In my generation, there was no way a straight young adult would think about hanging out with gays. As a masculine gay man, I have protected myself and weaker males from bullying throughout my whole life. Nowadays, however, I see a very clear difference among students. After the pandemic, this shift was even more clear.

I believe that, fortunately, the youth is more tolerant in general, and although Italy is still very conservative, these kids are much less homophobic. But I truly believe there is something else going on, and your whole theorization about hierarchy (with which I agree) explains it well. I have noticed in the past few years that an impressive amount of straight guys hang out and go to LGBTQ parties. Some of them already told me that they like it because it’s the best ways to find straight and bisex girls, who very often join their fag friends on those parties. But I also think that more and more young straight men are understanding the power dynamic that you outline on this website.

I haven’t conducted any formal research on the topic, but I guess that 80% of straight students have some form of connection with faggots. I have seen a couple of times femboys carrying the bags for athletes around campus. The soccer team practices in front of the LGBTQ center, so you can imagine how the queer boys react to that enormous amount of testosterone in front of them. Out of this 80%, probably 20% receive blowjobs from fags in the parking lot. We needed to put more lights in the parking lot because it became a spot for blowjobs in the dark after classes are over. I overheard two of my advisees talking about anal sex and one was trying to convince the other that fucking a bottom was much easier than convincing a girl.

I teach Chemistry and my colleagues from Sociology could give you a better account, but I identify as a dominant Alpha since the 1990s and the only thing I know more than Chemistry is how to conquer, fuck, and protect a good faggot. So I guarantee you that things are changing here in Italy. More liberal countries like the Netherlands and the UK are probably changing even faster.

I won’t be able to send you updates very often because I have classes to teach and a husband to breed. But I’m enjoying very much our conversations and will stay in touch.

Master, thank you so much for writing again! I was quite invigorated by your first letter to me!

The anecdotal evidence you share here is further proof of the growing shift toward Hierarchical purpose and acceptance among younger generations. In all honesty, it’s more like a return to the Hierarchical model of society because Hierarchy is the First Law. All of humanity has lived under this basic power structure and subconsciously obeyed its direction. I’m glad young people are eagerly embracing purpose and finding fulfillment!

I find it telling that you mention how the soccer team practices over by the LGBTQ Center. In my experience, soccer players have a tremendous propensity to own and use faggots. I’ve covered it multiple times on this site and FWA (the precursor to this site). I’ve never figured out the reason why this seems to be true, but a correlation does exist.

As for your numbers, I’m guessing the percentage of Alphas getting head from faggots on campus is higher than 20%, especially if you’re seeing Alphas parading book-carrying faggots around the campus. As you know, Alphas talk to Alpha brothers about excellent service, and in a college setting that spreads like wildfire. Soon every Alpha wants to own a faggot or two to make college life easier!

As I said previously, the Internet (and porn) has popularized Hierarchy among this generation. Coupled with relaxed attitudes toward homosexuality, this has led more straight Alphas to try faggots sexually. Once they discover they can enjoy service from faggots and still be straight, everything changes.

Meanwhile, wise gay Alpha Masters like you serve as mentors and guideposts for both Alphas and faggots. These young ones will never understand that what you teach them about Hierarchy is more important and more powerful than anything you can teach in the classroom!

Your faggot husband is very fortunate to be owned and bred by you, Master!

I hope you choose to share your story about how you discovered your Alphahood and the use of faggots, Master! You’re very articulate, and I get a feeling you have much more to teach on this subject!

Thank you, Master!

Hello brother Sam
I love your work and I love everything you do for faggots like us. My husband is my Master and I really love him. He’s 40, I am 25, we’ve been together for 5 years now. He has always been super dominant and I LOVE that about him. I kneel every time he enters the house, I clean, cook, do the dishes, and anything else he needs. The house is always perfectly clean, his clothes are always washed and folded, and my cooking is delicious. In return, he protects me, makes me feel safe, and feeds me his load every single night.

For 4 years and a half I had nothing to complain. However, last October, he said that our relationship was getting boring, and he wanted to spice things up. I immediately agreed with him and said I would be happy to comply with whatever he had in mind. He wanted to bring a third and, although I felt a little uncomfortable at first, I took a deep breath and thought that, before being a husband, I am his faggot, so I should please him no matter what. I told him that I could look for other bottoms on Grindr, he loves smooth twinks and I imagined that was what he had in mind. But for my surprise, he does not want other fags in the house, he wanted to bring his friends over to fuck me! So we started with his best friend, who he has known for decades. He made me knell and serve his friend to show him how great my blowjob is, then his friend fucked me and shot a load deep down in my ass. He only watched and didn’t even touch me, and I felt really weird. More men would come to our house week by week, and I would just serve them without saying a word. Last week one of the guys told me that my husband in charging them to fuck me, and I got really disappointed.

I love my man and I don’t want him to find another fag, but I don’t want multiple men to fuck me. Do you think I should try to convince him to stop doing this, maybe I could work a little more and give him my extra salary so he wouldn’t need to charge for other men to fuck me. Can you please help me?

My dear brother, thank you for writing!

First of all, congratulations on being married to a powerful Alpha who allows you to fully be the faggot you were born to be! It’s such a blessing to have that freedom! And you sound like the perfect faggot for an Alpha like him, totally dedicated to service and willing to bend to accommodate his needs.

I share your disappointment in your Alpha’s shift to essentially becoming your pimp. What a shame. He should know how rare it is to own a younger, trained faggot like you. Sadly, some Alphas lose perspective, forget their blessings, and fall victim to temptations (like money) that cloud their senses.

I think you need to respectfully go to him, ask to speak honestly with him, and then explain to him that you are disappointed in his decision to basically shop you around for a profit. Tell him that you exist in his life both as his faggot as well as his partner, and you’re willing to be a part of helping overcome any financial troubles (that’s where the extra work might come into play). Regardless of how you want to word it, you need to convey to your Master that his actions disappointed you, hurt you, and confused you.

Depending on how he takes this, maybe tell him that you are willing to keep bending in order to spice things up between you. It’s important to an Alpha that he feels like his faggot is still submitting and eager to please regardless of mistakes that are made.

I hope it goes well, brother!

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The following post is part of a thread following Master Nathan, the Alpha husband of a faggot, as he applies Hierarchical principles to deepen and solidify their relationship. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I was intrigued when a message from an Alpha by the name of Master Nathan dropped into my “Questions From Readers” inbox regarding his marriage to an obvious faggot partner. Master Nathan wanted to help his husband embrace his faghood and become more comfortable with letting go of the fear that restricted him.

So often when I receive these kinds of messages, I never heard from them again with updates. But I was pleasantly surprised when I received the following email regarding their progress:

Just writing to update you, as I was able to take homecumming leave back to Texas to see my husband and family in person for the first time in a good while. We have been discussing our relationship in terms on hierarchy for a minute now and, God damn are the effects immediately apparent. As soon as we got home from the airport my fag closed the door behind him, stripped, and began pulling at the hem of my jeans to get at me. While this was incredibly hot, I chastised him and called him impatient- as I mentioned originally it was always me initiating sex prior to our discussion of his faggotry and what it means for our relationship. While I only meant to tease him he seemed to take it to heart and apologized, preparing me a quick snack and a bringing me a drink before sitting down on the couch with me to enjoy our first meal together in over 6 months. Still nude, he sat in my lap as we shared a sandwich. Fuck am I glad to call him my husband. Once he took the plate he kneeled before me on the couch again. Obviously he was anxious to initiate again after my teasing, but it was clear what he needed. I asked him for another beer and as I opened the can I unzipped and gave him the go ahead with a nod. I made sure not to let him take off my briefs at first, and let him get used to my scent again, just keeping him between my thighs and pressing his nose and mouth against my growing bulge. The underwear were soaked by the time I told him to take them off.

Later on during my visit the effect showed in different ways. He’s always been a bit anxious in crowds or around new people so while at a concert I danced with my arms around him from behind. When I tried to separate myself for a few moments to clap or dance on my own he eagerly held onto my arms when I came back and after said how much being held helped his anxiety. While dancing I got hard and let myself grind against him while dancing. I knew his anxiousness with crowds would prevent us from going too far but couldn’t help myself from bringing my arms from around his shoulders to his hips and pulling him into me further.

Once we returned to the car he got into the backseat rather than the front passenger and again stripped as soon as the door closed behind him. I let him sit naked back there before finding an isolated place to pull off to the side and join him in the backseat.

As far as decision making goes, we went shopping for groceries together and talked about recipes I use to get more fiber. He’s been anxious about his weight (stupid bc his tiny belly is so cute to me) but was excited when I told him more veggies would help with that while also making prepping for sex easier for him.

I’m headed back to work this week and just wanted to thank you on behalf of both of us for the perspective that has enhanced out marriage.

My heart fluttered when I read these words: “We have been discussing our relationship in terms on hierarchy for a minute now and, God damn are the effects immediately apparent.” Nothing changes an interpersonal situation like the application of Hierarchical mechanics! It literally informs everything in every relationship we have in life, so how would it not improve Master Nathan’s marriage?

I’m just glad to see how deftly he’s applying his natural power as an Alpha to help his faggot husband embrace his truth! It sounds like his faggot is really flourishing in deeper levels of subspace!

After receiving the above letter, I wrote this to Master Nathan:

You don’t really mention it, but I’m curious – do you feel that moving into the role of Owner and Master (rather than only a husband) has helped YOU grow? How has this change helped you grow and embrace your personal power as an Alpha?

His reply was quite powerful:

Good question Sam. 

To be honest, I don’t really think about it all that much. I’ve never been powerless so the extent of my “alpha power” growing is mainly just felt in the way we’ve interacted together. In public I do take care to make sure he’s as comfortable as possible, whereas before I was a bit more concerned with not being overbearing. I’ll make sure to take the keys even when we take his vehicle, keep him at my side especially in crowds, etc. I’ve enjoyed the ways he’s responded to my embracing the power dynamic. But as for ME not much has changed except for much less hesitation on my part. Now that I know he WANTS to serve and be submissive to me, I don’t have to worry about taking the lead and steamrolling any of his actions or ideas. I guess I would call that freedom, not being held back by a desire to keep things between us completely even. He has expressed gratitude that he has much less to worry about with me around as most things are taken care of for him. We both were dreading my return to work as it means he has to be a lot more self sufficient and I don’t have access to my prince of a faggot. But we’ve made it through long stretches of LDR before and we look forward to me moving back home full time once my contract is up. 

Master Nathan here correctly identifies the give-and-take aspect of Hierarchical power dynamics. For him to feel complete as an Alpha, he needs his faggot to fully submit … and for his faggot to fully submit, he needs to feel safe expressing his dominance. Very important understanding!

I love seeing Hierarchical principles save relationships! I’ve helped enough people with it to confidently say it’s usually one of the major issues between couples straight and gay, but it goes unrecognized because people don’t understand Hierarchy.

But I do!

Thank you Master Nathan for continuing to share your insights!

Hi Brother Sam,

I never saw this before but I think I’m a 25 year old faggot. Thanks to your podcast and this website I start to realize my purpose in life. Unconsciously I have always surrounded myself with Alpha malesthst I needed to serve.

I have sucked many straight guys, like my uber driver while driving, and been a domestic faggot before. And sometimes I lock myself in chastity to serve a Daddy Alpha as a free use slut. It’s never about my pleasure. The focus in the last 8 years has been on being an obedient slut for real men.

But some part of me wants to have a romantic life with a cute boyfriend that I will eventually marry. Do you think this is possible? Or should I embrace being a faggot and cage myself and get on my knees in my thong to serve lots of strong man? Is being a good faggot more important than my personal love life?

Thanks for everything you do!

x a faggot from the Netherlands

I don’t consider this to necessarily be an “either/or” issue. I know of plenty of Alphas in relationships with their faggots – even marrying them! – so I don’t think they’re mutually exclusive options. In my time running FWA and this site I’ve seen four marriages occur between Alphas and faggots! In fact, right now this site has a contributing writer, Zack, who is a faggot owned by a very powerful Alpha Master AND BOYFRIEND named Master Declan. 

In my opinion, it’s best to start by simply serving the best Alphas you can find as well as you possibly can. Any good Alpha will want to keep you for good, and more can come of it.  Either way, devotion to service will keep you busy and used during the lean times without love and romance. The other way around doesn’t work as well. 

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