Declan came home and saw my chores weren’t done. That was all it took.
No yelling. No discussion. Just calm, firm control. I was corrected, and when I came back in, he detained me.
Hooded. Shackled. Lifted and locked helpless inside the cage while he went about his night like nothing was wrong. Total power. Total calm. Total ownership.
What happened next and how the night ended shows the real total power exchange.
Our lives are often completely normal at times, just a real boyfriend relationship. But that can change quickly, and I’m reminded exactly where I belong.
We film as much as we can, but this isn’t pretend or role-play. This is real life for us.
What you’re seeing is genuinely how we live.
🔥 A lot of detailed stories + many videos + pics on our JFF.
Full story + 1️⃣ hour video on our JFF This isn’t fantasy. This is our real life.
In 13 hours he’ll be on his knees in front of me while I check whether anyone has extended his sentence… or if he thinks he’s getting released.
I’m asking my hierarchy fans to step in and keep Zack locked for at least 2 more days so he does not get released for his birthday.
If you want to go further, a month added means he won’t be released for:
— Denial December
— His Birthday
— Christmas
— New Year’s Eve
— And not until next year on 2026
He thinks he deserves a break to finally pleasure himself. I don’t agree.
He wasn’t going to post the links again, but I told him leaving them out would be a very bad idea. I’m happy to post them here.
Thank you,
Sir Declan
Check out my links to extend his chastity sentence, oh and btw his birthday is December 3rd and I added many features to make his ass VERY red and yes I will be posting the videos and pics for everyone to enjoy!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Master Phillip’s 15-year-old Alpha son Phillip The Fifth, also known as “Five” or “Spike”. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Disclaimer: All communication with Master Five, the teen son of Master Phillip, has been conducted on Master Phillip’s email and overseen by him with his approval as his legal guardian. All of the pearl-clutching whiners accusing me of grooming or lechery can go fuck themselves. This is presented as part of the hierarchical record as an example of what is possible.
Several years ago I followed Master Dino’s story as he introduced his three underaged sons to the wondrous truth of hierarchy. It was a wild introduction, particularly with Master Chad! All three sons eagerly embraced their hierarchical places; Masters Chad and Dean were natural Alphas, while Dean’s twin brother Jimmy was already serving as his faggot.
At the time I remember remarking how natural it all was, this seemingly-ancient ritual of Alpha fathers passing on their Alpha legacy and heritage to their glorious new sons. I recently repeated that when discussing the situation with Master Chad’s close friend Master Phillip, who has recently been taught about hierarchy and the use of faggots. This sharing of Alpha legacy is deeply important to both the Alpha fraternity as well as society itself.
When Master Phillip brought his two sons to the island home of God Dino and The Family, he hinted that he would introduce his 15-year-old son “Five” (so named because he is Phillip The Fifth) to the glories of faggot worship. However, I didn’t know how long that might be.
Answer: not long at all!
Master Phillip encouraged his son to write to me about his experience, something that has become a rite of passage among the Family members.
Hey, I’m Phillip’s Son. We have the same name so I’m called 5. Uncle Chad and sometimes others call me Spike because of my spiked do. Daddy told me I could tell you anything about all this shit and before you think anything weird Daddy is just what I’ve always called him.
I really don’t know how to talk to a faggot I ain’t using. But by God I promise your pussy will be wanting this meat after I’m done. Lol Daddy says you know my story up until I conquered greenie so I’ll start with that. The faggot showed me the man I am. After about 4 hours and 5 nuts Uncle Chad comes in. He said with my cock sticking up and my hair I looked like a half skinned porcupine. Then he led me to the loft where the faggots sleep. The whole goddamn rainbow was lined up just for me. Fuck! I jumped on it bitch. I fucked them all with Uncle Chad sliding in right behind me after i moved to the next hole. Then Daddy and Dean and Cal came in and my first and definitely not my last family orgy started. After many hours Daddy took me to see his injured faggot. Fuck, she sucked me like I’ve always wanted. Oh, I left 2 faggots on their period upstairs! (edit: meaning the faggots were bleeding from their pussies being torn – sam) Fuck bitch after almost 2 damn days my mind is blown, my cock is raw, my bag empty and my body exhausted. I really don’t know what else to say without spitting out gory details. After the orgy ended Me and Daddy smoked a Kool and talked about a lot of shit. I got a lot to learn but I’m happy enough right now. Uncle Chad fucks with me cause im a kid and tries to get me into shit. I’m a little naive but I’m learning. I look up to him really. Almost as much as Daddy. My Father is my hero. He says not to make that decision until he tells me some personal shit but he couldn’t say anything that would change my mind.
Some shit is still a little freaky and some is unbelievable! I used to sweat about Daddy knowing that I’m bisexual but coolest dude ever, he told me any hole I like I should take! These dudes are Gods. I really just can’t believe this fucking shit is real! And the guys are taking me to the big island Saturday to fuck some real cunts. I’m feeling my Alpha powers grow with every lesson and every nut, faggot.
Uncle Chad sneaked up behind me and read what I’ve written. He says I need to be rougher when I talk to a faggot. I said to him, Goddamn, am I supposed to call her slutty faggot every paragraph or something? He laughed and punched my arm and called me punk. He’s cool. He said Daddy told him I liked hunting with a bow so he’ll show me how he hunts and take me with him next time. And Cal is going to teach me some mechanics which is super fucking awesome. Uncle Dean’s going to give me some insight into the gay side of me which is super cool. Uncle Dean is into bikes like me too.
I’ve sweated about the bi thing a lot but the guys couldn’t care less and still see me as a masculine man. Goddamn I got so much to learn. All the stories I hear of God (Dino) are kinda scary but I can’t wait to meet the man that dominates Daddy and my uncles. Jesus! Even the pics of him are a little intimidating.
I should stop talking. I don’t know how interesting this will be to your readers but the guys say I’ll be real happy after the rainbow reads it. I’m jacked up about the cunts on Saturday! And when joy is better Daddy and me are going to fuck her together and even double dick her if she can handle our fat cocks. She is on fire to try it. A little secret? So am I bitch! Lol
My mind is spinning like a fucking hurricane! I’m hungry. I’m horny as hell. I want us guys to hang out. I want a cig. I want to try a cunt. I want to get high. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck the planet bitch! Fuck! FUCK! My mission now is to slam my cock in any pussy I like and dump my cum in it! I’m learning faggot. One day they say I might be a God. I don’t know about that but I do know one thing. I intend to end every day with a sore prick and an empty sack! Lol I’ll sign off now just like Daddy told me—FUCK ALL YOU FUCKING FAGGOTS! Another Alpha is coming to fuck the bottom of your pussies out!
Master 5
My first impression of Master Five is he’s absolutely cut from the same cloth as his father, but in telling of this experience I was struck at how much he sounds like Master Chad when he started writing to me about using faggots for the first time! Their reactions were very similar, although Master Five had many more in-house faggots to choose from than Master Chad did.
So it’s understandable that Master Five would be overwhelmed with the banquet of faggot delights spread out for him at such a young and horny age!
I have yet to hear from Master Phillip since all of this transpired. I’m sure they’re all at the big island fucking as many females as possible today (Saturday), and it should be interesting to learn how female pussy compares to faggot pussy in the mind of Master Five!
All I know is this “passing of the torch” of Alpha legacy from father to son has been happening since Cain and Abel and will continue as long as humans walk the Earth. It’s as integral to hierarchy as a cock, a scent, and a will to dominate or submit. It’s part of the foundation of hierarchy, a cornerstone.
Today, Master Phillip joins in that fraternal arrangement! With his Alpha son at his side, they can now conquer – and rule – together!
P.S. when I see a Father Lion with his male cub, I think of Alpha Fathers teaching their Alpha sons. So magnificent!
The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
I feel sorry for most straight Alphas. The vast majority of them ignore the larger implications of their Alphahood and Hierarchy in general, content to live a good-enough life. Yet, most of these Alphas sense there’s a greater purpose within them, some gnawing, ill-defined need that they know they must somehow satisfy but can’t quite identify it. It’s like eating and eating and eating and never getting satisfied, to the point that you begin to wonder what it is you need to eat to stop the hunger pangs.
What straight Alphas are lacking is worship. Sure, their women can be adoring, but they rarely worship their Men. And even if they do, it’s always conditional. Sex comes with conditions, service comes with conditions. Women don’t view their Men as superior, beings blessed with the authority and power to lead. They don’t OBEY their Men. They don’t honor them.
But still, straight Alphas somehow know this is what they deserve. Therein lies the problem.
Straight Alphas must look outside the traditional societal paradigm to truly and completely satisfy this natural need. That’s because the traditional societal paradigm is designed to put Alphas in boxes with inferior males. limiting their power and influence. Society offers only a narrow definition of an acceptable Man or acceptable Male behavior, so that all Men will live by the same rules.
But an Alpha is NOT a beta (and certainly not a faggot). A beta male can be fulfilled while married to a wife, raising 2.5 kids, and working at a job for 40 years. A beta can be satisfied with an ordinary life. But there is NO WAY an Alpha can EVER be satisfied with that. They are BORN with a NEED for conquest, for domination, for success, and for WORSHIP.
That was the conundrum I encountered when I first met Master Cal a few years ago. He came to me practically panting and salivating in my inbox after reading about Masters Dino and Chad on the site. He heard the “ring of truth” in the accounts and on the site, and HAD to know more. At the time Master Cal was simply Cal, an unhappily married straight Alpha trapped in an suffocating life. He was very much like Mr. Incredible, stuffed into a too-small car and stuck in traffic.
Cal knew that the glorious life lived by these incredible God Alphas was what his life was missing. Hierarchy answered the question Cal carried around inside him like wet clothes. So Cal demanded that I connect him with Master Chad, which I did. AND CAL’S LIFE CHANGED FOREVER!
Before meeting Master Chad, Cal had never used a faggot in any way. But it didn’t take him long to try it, and discovered it made him feel incredibly powerful. That, combined with the endless worship and adoring service he received from so many faggots, made Cal realize his previous life was a sham. He had been living life at only 20%, but these new God Alpha brothers like Master Chad were living life at 1000%. He had to have it all.
Nowadays Master Cal lives in a tropical paradise with Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean, overseeing an island Kingdom in a life that feels more dream than reality. He owns a personal faggot, terry, and he’s waiting on the birth of his triplets bred into one of the many women he fucks.
All because he recognized that unfilled need inside himself, and then took action to become what he was born to be. A Master. A God Alpha.
Master Cal heard from Master Phillip that I had written about him, so he wanted to update me on his current life as well. Here’s what Master Cal said:
Hey fagboy,
Goddamn it’s hotter than a mutherfucker out there! I just came in from checking the solar panels. They’re treated to prevent rust and shit but I gotta service them on a regular. A/C is important here. We could make it without electricity but it would be rough. Who wants to fuck in 110°?
How’s My fagboy? Yeah, I’m standing here, sweat pouring off Me. My terry has peeled the sweaty clothes off Me. Got to wear clothes working outside so not to burn on the sun. faggot wanted Me of course, after undressing Me, but I’m not horny so I let her drink My piss. I’m going to the family room and have a beer. I told her she could chew on My sweaty drawers and rub her clit since I’m good right now. she knows she could seek out another Alpha but she loves Me and would rather focus on Me. Ain’t she sweet?
Phil came racing into My room earlier telling Me He’s on the site now. Sinister Phil was as giddy as a kid! I shouldn’t say that but I’ve only seen Him like this one other time, the time He realized just who He is and had fucked every hole here. Even though He had Alpha confidence all His life He never found any appreciation of that fact. Through the rainbow and now the website He’s really enthusiastic about knowledge of His Power being “out there”. He’s still plowing His cunt. He’s been boning her since reading the post. I’m keeping an ear out in case things get too hot. Believe Me, We Men can tell the difference between a fag screaming in ecstacy and one screaming in pain. Plus all Us Guys know each faggot, their joys and their flaws and talents so it’s pretty easy to tell when one is upset. Most try to hide any discomfort but they can’t hide shit from Us.
I know Philly is going to write when He emerges from His fuck-a-thon. Poor whitey, wait, I mean Phillip’s cunt, she’s tough but He was a wild dude when they holed up. Chad almost joined them but then decided it was better for them to be alone. That way they can become more intimate, get closer. Chad says Phillip’s in love but won’t cop to it. I’m not sure Philly can love anybody but I generally go with Savior’s thinking because it’s a rare occasion when He’s wrong about anything, especially when it comes to reading people and their emotions. I look up to Chad. He’s My big Brother and Our leader. Jesus! We sound almost like a cult! We call others out though. We speak Our minds, fuss, fight but when it’s all over We know who earns the title of God Alpha and it’s Chad.
My Boys are doing great! terry loves being a mommy and loves to play like I’ve knocked her up. LOL she’s maybe more excited than Me that the triplets will be here soon, the Boys anyway. And fuck, I’m over the moon about them. Goddamn faggot! Do you know how fucking EMPOWERING and FULFILLING it is knowing I created life! And I get to teach and shape those hellions into whatever nature intended them to be. Alpha, faggot, and everything in between, whichever they are they’ll be taught the correct way to see the world and be raised with brothers who have been taught correctly as well.
I’ve been here in the kitchen, picking at the remains of the leftover feast from last night. Wild roasted boar and asparagus. I remember My old life, grabbing stale chips while I wondered how bored I’d be by the end of the day. Shit, now I’m a God, well a disciple of one anyway and that’s good enough for Me. You know, Me and Dean are real close. He’s the best friend I’ve ever had. Yeah Me and Chad are close too but He’s got too many responsibilities that take up His time. He can’t just, say, pick up and run down the beach any time like We can. Chad is 23 but carries the burden of running this family and the business. He’s an amazing Dude! SO mature, intelligent, and definitely full of charm, sex, funny as hell! Dude’s got it going on! In every aspect of life and He’s fucking 23! It blows My mind boy.
terry’s finished her little playtime and is looking at Me like I’m a slab of meat. I’m not but I GOT a nice slab of meat for her. Guess I’ll go and let her feed. LOL Oh, We been divorcing Ourselves from electronics whenever possible so I haven’t been keeping in touch. It’s easy to forget the outside world when you live in paradise and nothing else is denied to you. Hell, I’m looking out My window and see jaye (Master Dean’s fag wife Jimmy) blowing a guard. LOL Where else but Alpha island, right? Every faggot here is a giggling happy cumdump. And every Alpha a raging, yet sated MAN! What a life! Later, fagboy. Betcha wish you were riding My cock. Fuck, I KNOW you do. MASTER CALVIN
I’ll bet that’s not how your average Male friends talk, and not how your average Male friends live!
Can you sense the infinite satisfaction in this message from Master Cal? Can you hear the roaring of those words? THAT is how an Alpha is meant to live! FULLY ALIVE! FULLY ENGAGED! A GOD-MAN-BEAST without limitations!
While most straight Alphas are stopping by a Subway to grab a sandwich during a lunch break from work, Master Cal is tearing off hunks of succulent meat from a roasted boar while getting his dick sucked on a paradisiac beach! He enjoys endless holes, endless conquests, endless abundance.
And most of all, he enjoys endless worship!
This is what hierarchy promises to all Alphas willing to take what they deserve from a world made specifically for them to rule!
So if you’re a straight Alpha who isn’t living a life comparable to Master Cal’s, you’re selling yourself and your Alpha heritage short. You’re surrendering a life of limitless possibilities because of confusion, bias, and fear.
Tell yourself what Master Cal said years ago: “No more. No more ordinary, average life.”
Alphas were not born to be ordinary, to live like other Men.
Sometimes Zack is a good boy and boyfriend, but as his owner, it’s my job to make sure he never forgets who he belongs to. Even when he behaves, that fear of disobeying me needs to stay alive. It’s what keeps him obedient, molded, and mine.
Yes, the ass is his, but it’s an ass that belongs to me. And I’ll paddle it anytime, any way, and anywhere I damn well choose.
There’s something different about living as property. Not everyone will get it, most people wake up every day making choices. What to wear, what to eat, when to jerk off. Freedom feels like air to them.
But when you belong to someone, your air changes. You breathe what they allow. You move how they decide. You learn that obedience isn’t weakness, it’s purpose.
For most couples, “love” means equality. For us, it means surrender and control. It means one man gives up everything, and the other takes responsibility for that gift. It means knowing your collar doesn’t just decorate you, it defines you.
You stop comparing yourself to “normal” people, because normal doesn’t feel real anymore. You start measuring your days not by time, but by service. By how well you obeyed. By how proud your owner looked when you said, “Yes, sir.”
It’s not about pain. It’s about peace, the kind that comes when you no longer have to think about who you are. You just are what he wants you to be.
Zack
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This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
The Ancients had gods for virtually every aspect of human life. There was a Greek god of the ocean (Poseidon), a Norse god of thunder (Thor), a Greek god of war (Ares), and so forth. The plethora of gods littering the landscape kept the fearful population properly submissive and generous in the various temples to these deities.
Above all other gods of the Ancient world towered Zeus, the great Greek god of all natural forces including the seemingly-untamable and mysterious lightning in the skies. We’ve all seen the random and instantaneous destruction caused by lightning strikes. They’re terrifying. We can easily see why ancient peoples invented gods to explain such awe-inspiring power.
I used the phrase “seemingly-untamable” to describe lightning for a reason. You see, until today, no Man has conquered lightning or suitably harnessed it.
But Master Chad is not a Man. He’s a God Alpha of such awesome power and vitality that even the elements around him bend to his will. I’ve often described my dealings with Master Chad in such elemental ways, because speaking with him is like ingesting hallucinogens while high-voltage electricity is passed through your body. His slam-poetry communication style often leaves me punch drunk, his ideas so far beyond my faggot capabilities that I struggle to even regain my composure.
I’ve always believed he was some sort of superhuman or metahuman, because his abilities are limitless and his control over his environment borders on the spiritual. It’s honestly difficult to describe how much I adore and respect Master Chad. Like every other person who has ever known him, I worship him completely.
But even after all of these years of incredible conquests, this latest one really takes the trophy. I cannot even describe it in order to prepare you for what happened to Master Chad. Just read it and experience it for yourself:
I gotta story for ya. Don’t fuckin know if you’ll believe or not but I dont give a fuck. The shit happened and I got witnesses.
I took pussyface and greenie with Me on some business. I got a cabin for after I finished checking out a building for future use. The Family has rented the cabin before so everything was familiar. It’s on top of a mountain, the last thing on the road. I wanted to reward My top 2 bitches and give em some solo time. You know, all sweet and shit before I turn the Manimal loose on em in the Great Smoky Mtns. LOL
Our last night Pop was swinging by to fly us home and Him and greenie was playing inside. I had pussyface on My cock and sucking Me in a small clearing at the top of the mountain that was maybe 100 feet from the cabin. A storm was moving in and it was raining a little. I was looking out over the terrain and could see black clouds coming at Me. In a minute thunder and lightning started. It was awesome! In a couple more minutes the elements got stronger. I was feeling some extra power like My senses was heightened or some shit. There was a palatable force surging thru Me and cc was going crazy on My cock. I raised My arms to accept this whatever it was cause it felt fuckin awesome!
According to Pop this next shit happened in the space of about a minute but seemed like fuckin eternity. The storm is moving quick like. Then lightning hit the tree about 2 fuckin inches from My outstretched arm and danced down it. I felt this tremendous surge of puissance traveling over me and settling for a split second in My nuts. Then I howled as My load started pumping. The rain and shit suddenly stopped, just wind now. I’m cumming like I’ve never busted before. I couldn’t stop! Mutherfuck! The colossal, apocalyptical feeling!! Rope after fuckin prodigious rope PUMPED outta Me. I fell to My knees still shooting and feeling more Homeric than I ever believed was possible. I know I shot more than Pop ever has! I reveled in feeling and emotion as I accepted what felt like was a glorious gift from Creator God.
After what felt like an hour I looked down. I’m soaked. The now stopped rain running off Me but Goddamn! I’m still shooting! I swear to The Creator the feeling of My massive nut is still with Me like it had just started! Picture it cunt, the feeling of orgasm lasted as long as My cum shot. My cum is now thick chugs that were jumping out about 2 inches instead the 4 foot projectiles that prefaced this and pussyface is unconscious in front of Me COVERED in thick ropes of My jizz and wet from the rain. I finally stopped chugging and was now kinda like a tap that’s not quite been turned off. Just a thin steady stream running. I picked up My babyhole and took her inside. Greenie was slurping that cum stream before I could lay down with cc. Pop and greenie had seen everything from the porch and Pop was amazed. He said it was a fantastic phenomenon. He said I, not the tree, was hit by the lightning and He thought I kicked it! LMAO He’d started out to get Me but saw I was moving. He didnt interrupt what was clearly some ancient, mystical emprise. I didn’t feel like it hit Me. I just felt the incredible POWER it gave Me and the BEST GODDAMN nut of My life! Pop said it knocked c.c. off of Me and He said watching Me roar while i baptized her with My load was an amazing sight. I said, “Goddamn Pop, ya think it looked amazing ya shoulda FELT it, Man!”
pussyface was still out but ok. Pop turned on the lights inside to check her out. she’s fine, just in what mommy used to call happy faggot land. she clung to Me for a day and even tho she’s out of it now, the experience made her need Me more than ever. We experienced a sacred moment together, My faggot wife and Me. The Savior has graduated to The God in her eyes and My pussyface and Me are closer than ever. I’m gonna be chasing that nut forever kinda like chasing that 1st hit off the crack pipe. I’m gonna be trying for that feeling again even if I gotta fuck the world! LMAO It was incredible, bitch!!
Back to the story, after putting the faggots to bed I’m laying with em cause bitch won’t turn Me loose. Anyways Pop asked “Boy, look up a little but still look at Me. Whoa! What the fuck? Goddamn Son, the whites of Your eyes are pale blue! Fuck and Goddamn! It looks good Son. The bitches are gonna be all over You even more than usual. You’re Goddamn more God than Man now.”
It’s true faggot. My blue/black eyes now have a light sky blue accompaniment, the white is all gone. Doc can’t explain it. Women love it! The fags love it! Fuck, cunt, I love it. I didn’t think I could get any sexier but I sure as fuck did. LMFAO
Now back, the rainbow can’t stop slobbering over Me. I tore thru every fuckin faggot I own, leaving em all sore and more in love with Me than ever! 3 of em’s on their period cause i just cant be stopped, faggot! I gotta keep spreading My load over every mutherfucking hole i stumble across!
pussyface cried over missing out on My huge load but at least she was a part of this experience and that helps. she is pleased that if she couldn’t swallow it or get knocked by it, at least she bathed in it. LMAO For a minute I felt I was really gonna have to fuck every hole on earth before I calmed down Myself. Nah. Just had to fuck the rainbow of whores here. And this afternoon Us Guys are going out for slash to let them rest. My left hand was numb for a minute and 3 nails are black, I guess where the lightning entered.
Philly’s changed His mind on having a faggot girlfriend and I’m loving fuckin with Him about it. “I’m never gonna fuck a Goddamn pussy assed faggot, you mutherfucker” He’d said before. Knew He’d eat them words. Hahahahahahahahaha Now the fucker can’t keep His cock outta whitey’s holes. And boy, whitey’s one happy hole. My Brothers are in awe of Their new God and can’t give enough praise to Me. Cal especially is blown away. It confirms for Us the positive proof from the Universe that ALPHA MEN RULE!!! We always have and always will! Even Our Creator showered Me with His personal blessing. That’s how We all see it. Pop was so proud of Me! When We 1st talked about it Pop cried He was so impressed and awed by it all. That was the icing on the cake for Me. My Pop, God of the world, was humbled by My power. He, half-joking, now says I even control the elements along with all females and faggots. He said now He knew why He was compelled to make Me the Family Patriarch when He did and the blessing on “The Mount” was The Creator’s approval of My ascension. I HAVE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE BITCH! Nor more omnipotent. I am Our God.
I gotta shower and shit but no shave. The faggots love My beard. Im really turning into a fuckin sexy rogue! Hair halfway down My back, new full beard. Never had chest hair until a few months ago but judging from the appreciation I get for it, it, too, is a gift to make Me more desirable to souls hungering for My awesomeness! If I can knock these faggot sluts off Me long enough I’ll be knee deep in slash pussy tonight. Fuck, slut, I wonder how many slash are gonna get knocked tonight? Slutty fuckin whores are gonna be FUCKED by Men, by Gods. Hope they can handle it! Hahahahahahahahaha FUCK ALL YOU HOLES! GOD CHADWICK WILL PUNCTURE YOUR PUSSIES AND TAKE YOUR SOULS FOR HIS OWN! Hahahahahahahahaha
You want it bad now, aye cunt? Fuck you faggot! LMAO
GOD AND MASTER CHADWICK
Master Chad was struck by lightning … and conquered it!
I’m reminded of those old Godzilla movies in which Godzilla is rejuvenated and energized by lightning strikes. Apparently lighting struck his fingertips and coursed through his body at the moment of climax, causing a volcanic eruption of cum that was overwhelming even by his prodigious standards! Master Chad has hyperspermia anyway (a medical condition that causes massive volumes of ejaculate), but who knows where all of the cum came from in this moment. It poured from his balls like the pure, neverending waters of the Garden Of Eden! All of the faggots were able to sup from his ample supply of God Alpha seed in what must’ve been a most glorious communion!
Whereas lightning regularly kills or severely damages almost all humans it touches, in this case lightning merely submissively licked Master Chad’s formidable body and energized him like a human version of Godzilla! The Earth’s greatest forces obey it’s greatest God Alpha!
Not only that, but the experience even altered Master Chad’s eyes! I’ve long heard from others in The Family that Master Chad’s eyes were unusually beautiful and darkly foreboding. His eyes are one of the many reasons why women and faggots submit to him so readily. But now the lightning strike has altered his eyes at a photochemical level, producing an even more intense and terrifying gaze!
I can only imagine!
I found it appropriate that God Dino, Master Chad’s God Alpha father, was watching this electric display from a distance. God Dino has been a force of nature his entire life, conjuring power on command and using it brutally and unsparingly. But recently God Dino passed the torch of his Hierarchical position to Master Chad, his eldest son and inheritor of his Kingdom.
How fitting, then, that even the skies approve of the new King! Like a kiss from the Creator Master Chad was baptized and blessed as he laid comfortably upon the plain beneath dark clouds thundering his name!
Thank you, Master Chad, for everything you are and all that you do! Most of all, I thank you for your continued care and direction in my own life!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
When you’re a straight God Alpha like Master Dino, you naturally hope to have sons who will be powerful enough to carry on your name as well as your Alpha legacy. I’ve come to understand the importance of this better through the years on this site. The Alpha fraternity is an exclusive one that is jealously guarded and cultivated by the Alphas within it. There’s nothing that an Alpha father wants more than to pass on his Alpha genetics and attributes to his sons.
So imagine the pride God Dino has today as he looks at his firstborn son, Master Chad. He’s a prolific breeding machine who has already created more children at his young age than some smaller nations. He’s also terrifyingly dominant, a literal force of nature that will charm your pants off of you while simultaneously blowing your house down. He lives and breathes and embodies Hierarchy in ways that rival the gods of Greek mythology.
Indeed, the entire extended family of God Dino personifies Hierarchy, and they’ve lived in this bubble of perfect balance thanks to adherence to those standards. At the top of the Family pyramid is, of course, God Dino, but right underneath him (only by age) is Master Chad.
But not anymore. Something dramatic happened after God Dino moved the entire clan to an unnamed island to escape Trump’s Nazi regime, something that will transform the dynamics of the entire family.
I’ll let Master Chad explain it:
Sup fucknut?
I bet your faggot ass has missed her Savior, ain’t ya? LMFAO Dino said He wrote ya. Ain’t had email, phones or jack shit for weeks until 2 days ago. I guess He explained the gap in communication and movin and shit.
Anyways, life couldn’t be better. I am the official Head of the Family now. Before Pop left He gathered all the Alphas and faggots and passed the reins on to Me in an impressive impromptu ceremony with candles and wine. It’s a tradition in la Famiglia. [See, Dino ain’t the only one with intellect, cockjockey] LMAO He put the God ring on My finger, kissed each cheek and told Me, “cum nell’universo, tu sei Mio Figlio.” [The God ring is recognized by all that know Us as THE proof of leadership] Then He had food and more wine brought in and He left to punish the world. He’s pretty normal with Us but I’m hearing stories about how He is with other people out in the world. He’s bein’ a Goddamned hardass. He don’t give a FUCK right now. I love Pop. I’m worried about Him. Since mommy kicked it He just ain’t the same. I mean fuck I miss her too and We was really close but her and Him had a real special. A connect like Dino and jaybo. Fuck, like Me and My fagwife. Like Me and Dino. Fuck it. A Man’s gotta do what a Man’s gotta do, ya know fuckwad?
Me and Philly, oh shit. Ya probably don’t know Phil. He’s My best friend here. He lives on one of the big islands not 20 miles from here where Us Dudes sometimes go drinking. We met a long time ago and kinda kept in touch. It took some time after I beat His fucking ass for Us to be Buds and for Him to see how Real fuckin Dudes live life. Then, it took another little while for Him to try the life and He visited while mommy was sick on the other island. Now We’re here and can’t get rid of the fucker! LOL His 1st night of actually fucking fags [last Sunday] the Bastard fucked Himself unconscious!! LMFAO It took Him forever to fuck one. All He’d ever do for years was let a fag suck Him off. Even after We got here weeks ago, the fucker STILL wouldn’t give in to His own fuckin needs. Dufus would get 7 or 8 nuts and His dick would still be rock hard. He was dying to fuck em but He thought it wasn’t manly. I finally convinced Him by reminding Him how I had My dick in greenies mouth right then and how I had beat Him down hard when We 1st met. I asked Him if He thought I was Macho and He said yeah. BONG! The truth hit Him and poor greenie got fuckin raped right then! LMAO He fucked every hole in the rainbow until He really fell out exhausted. It was a fuckin trip, bitch. I’ll see if I can talk to Him about telling you His story since ya like that shit. It’ll take awhile cause He’s so iffy about everything. He’s still a Alpha toddler. I got a lot to teach Him.
Speaking of toddlers, and older rugrats, the Little Lords are growing like meth crystals around here. LOL The Prince and Dino’s little Man are as tight as Me and Dino. You should see em showing the others who to look up to and depend on. It’s pretty cute. Me and Dino’s got a bet that 2 of em are gonna be fag boys. It’s cool the way the 2 submit by bringing the top 2 Alpha Boys drinks or whatever They want. Cal’s Boys are growing fat and happy like babies should. All Us Dudes are bustin with pride over Our Boys. I can’t wait til puberty when I can give em that final gift of Their heritage the way Pop did with Us. I’m just now getting a sense of the absolute aplomb and honor Pop felt showing His Boys what it is to be a Real fucking MAN! Goddamn faggot, the shit I’ve accomplished, the holes I’ve conquered, the adoration of My faggots, NOTHING compares to the thought of showing My Sons the true meaning of life and Alpha existence! Being a God is something else, cumhole. You’ll never know this experience. Being a fag, I don’t think ya could handle the astonishing POWER of it all. But I’ll turn Philly on to your site and We’ll see if He’s Man enough to say in print that He’s obsessed with fag fuckin now. LMAO
Dino was gonna blab about My coronation but I wanted to tell ya, cunt. Hell, you’re My faggot as much as His. You’ll find that out if ya really want to and ain’t too chickenshit when the time comes, pole smoker. LMFAO I promised c.c. Me and Philly would fuck her so I gotta go. Don’t sweat it, fucktard. I’ll get back to ya soon.
So first of all, I’m really fascinated by this news about an actual coronation ceremony that culminated in God Dino giving Master Chad his official Family ring in symbol of the changing of the guard. How awesome! It’s really indicative of how seriously the Family views Hierarchy and its importance in their lives. I’ve often been accused of being fanatical about Hierarchy, but this even surprised me.
I’ve asked Master Chad if he can send a pic of the ring. Hopefully he agrees!
So with Master Chad now the official head of The Family, He has continued to add members to their ranks, namely this Alpha named Philly. This is one part I absolutely love about how Alphas deal with each other, introducing each other to faggots and guiding them to greater levels of power. Once again, this is an aspect of the closely-guarded Alpha fraternity. I’m sure Sir Philly will have a lot to say if he ever decides to reach out to me!
I also love the details Master Chad provides about his growing sons, and particularly what he said about the two possible faggots among them. He’s still a proud Papa, but he’s acknowledging what he knows is true after ruling over females and faggots his whole adult life. It’s better that they become what they were born to be rather than try to force them into a role unsuitable for them. I commend my Master Chad for this!
As for Master Chad’s veiled challenge, I’ll say this: once I’m free of probation and I manage to get free of America, I very well might just make a pit stop at a small island nation ruled by a God Alpha and his legion of progeny and faggots!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I feel like I understand Alpha hierarchy about as well as anybody who is not Alpha, and probably better than quite a few true Alphas as well. I’ve studied it all of my life, and my Alpha hierarchy model (as defined in the pinned post on this site) has proven to be incredibly accurate.
But models and graphs can’t always dictate or accurately predict human passion or need. Each Alpha within the hierarchical model responds to it in their own way, and their responses must be respected even if we might disagree.
I recently wrote about the months-long Alpha vacation arranged by Master Lorenzo that included Master Juan and Master Jose and all of their faggots. I also wrote about how Master Lorenzo convinced Master Jose to suck his cock four or five times, and how this is something Alphas do with each other to more sharply define Alpha hierarchy.
I kind of thought that would be the end of the matter, but Master Lorenzo’s interests have apparently developed since then. Read what Master Jose wrote to me yesterday:
Hey Sam,
This is Jose from Mexico again. I’ve been talking with my brothers Lorenzo and Juan everyday since I came back from Lorenzo’s paradise. I really need your opinion because my brother Lorenzo is getting more and more serious about fucking me. You know that I gave him some blowjobs and really liked it, but now he’s telling me that he really wants to try my ass next time I go to his paradise.
I trust my brother completely and I don’t think it will hurt or he will humiliate me. But I still have a big mental block, I’m afraid that Gio and Rafa will see me as another fag if I let Lorenzo fuck me. Lorenzo told me that I should see this situation as an opportunity to learn more about hierarchy and how complex it can be. He said that there is no reason to be afraid because we’re brothers and he just wants to establish our roles, not cause me any harm. He always tells me that I don’t need to do it if I don’t want it, and I can keep using Gio and Rafa, but he also says that he will be much happier to have me in his house if I let him do it as a proof that I respect his alphahood as a King. I don’t know, I guess he’s right but I told him that I want to bring this discussion to your website and he said it’s a great idea. We’re both curious about your opinion, so please be completely honest.
Juan and all the boys know that Lorenzo wants to fuck me but the fags are really polite and discreet, they never mention this. But Juan texted me a few days ago to tell me that nothing would change between us if I decide to do it. He also said that when we got together for our summer break he brought Bruno and Lorenzo had his 2 boys available for us, so Juan thinks it’s fair that I accept my place as an Alpha but a less powerful one who doesn’t own any fags yet. He was nice to me and said that I need to follow my heart because life is too short. He also guaranteed me that Bruno will still serve me no matter what happens. Juan said that I should talk more with Bruno to understand how different we are because Bruno lived for years like a Master and today he’s a completely submissive bottom, while I have no doubt in my mind that I’m an Alpha.
I don’t know Sam, I feel really attracted to Lorenzo, to be honest. Although he’s not the stereotype of the porn star, he has a thick cock, big balls, and treats his fags with so much care, love, and power. He’s my biggest role model and he knows that. So the only man who I’d ever let touch my ass is Lorenzo for sure. He became a wonderful friend and mentor, so he deserves to have what he wants. But I still have a big mental block and sometimes I feel that the second he puts his cock inside me, nobody will ever see me as a Man again. What do you think Sam? Am I being ridiculous and overthinking this whole thing? I really value your opinion and whatever you say will have a big influence on my decision…
So this is getting pretty serious. Master Lorenzo has it in his mind and heart to breed Master Jose, and from what I know of Master Lorenzo, he’s unlikely to easily let this go.
The deeper question of WHY he needs to do this to his Alpha brother is the part I struggle to understand. Maybe there’s no way for me to understand it as a faggot.
But fortunately I do have examples to rely on to help guide me through tricky waters such as this. Primarily, I have the legendary example of God Alpha Chad (son of God Alpha Dino) to shape my thoughts. You see, Master Chad has fucked and bred every powerful Alpha in Master Dino’s mountain fortress (except for his father, of course). I haven’t written much about any of that out of respect for the Alphas he’s fucked, but I simply can’t leave it out of the equation this time.
Most of the Alphas Master Chad has bred are straight, with the exception of his younger God Alpha brother Master Dean. So why would they allow Master Chad to mount them? From what they’ve told me, Master Chad is irresistible and quite powerful, and they respect him so much that they felt compelled to submit to him!
And here’s another curious after-effect of being bred by Master Chad: all of the Alphas reported feeling more powerful afterwards, as if Master Chad had transferred some of his Alpha power into them. They felt like the fraternity was more deeply forged through these breeding sessions.
I use the word “fraternity” intentionally here, because we also see something like this in college fraternities in America. Frat houses have hazing rituals for new recruits, and these rituals often involve humiliating sexual acts. Why are they doing this? Again, there’s some aspect of Alpha hierarchy that involves Alphas dominating each other while still respecting each other as Alphas.
Here’s another analogy many will recognize: have you ever seen two dominant Men get into such a heated argument that they start beating each other up? What often happens after that? One wins and the other loses, but they’re both laughing together afterwards. Why does this happen? It’s because Men don’t care about the physical aspects of dominance as much as they care about respect. Even a Man who loses a fight gains respect among other Men because he stood up and fought.
Having said all of that, I’m torn about how to advise Master Jose. As a faggot, I wish Master Lorenzo would just put this idea away and focus on his growing army of devoted faggots. Does he really need to put his Alpha brother through this type of hazing?
I do wonder if Master Lorenzo heard the story of Master Juan conquering former Master Bruno and taking ownership of him and thought he might try that with Master Jose. However, I don’t believe Master Jose is a secret faggot like Bruno was. If that is Master Lorenzo’s intention, then I think his motivation is wrong.
Master Lorenzo is deeply respectful of Hierarchy, and it informs almost every decision he makes for his life. I think he’d approach fucking and breeding Master Jose much the same way Master Chad does when he fucks one of his Alpha brothers: Alpha hierarchy enforcement.
This enforcement is merely a wrestling match between respected opponents, but the winner was already decided … by nature.
I’m not necessarily endorsing Master Lorenzo breeding Master Jose – I still wish it would go away – but there is precedent here.
But Master Jose has the right to say “no”, and that should be fully respected as well. I would be quite disappointed if Master Lorenzo cut Master Jose off unless he submitted his ass for breeding.
I would also suggest that Masters Lorenzo and Juan help Master Jose to develop his skills so that he can more confidently take and own faggots. Culturally speaking, Master Jose’s background might be holding him back or creating gaps in his abilities.
A lack of experience can be more effectively addressed with training him rather than breeding him in my opinion.
But again, much of the dynamic that exists between Alphas is beyond my experience as a faggot. The fact that Master Juan seems to be endorsing such a breeding session makes me think it’s something much more important and necessary than I do.
But, as for me, I will always respect any decision of my Alpha superiors. If Master Jose refuses, I will respect him just as much as I would if he submits. I do not think less of Master Dean or Master Shane because Master Chad has bred them. I just understand that Master Chad is the ultimate God Alpha among them.
Master Lorenzo is the Master Chad of this group, and he has the same God Alpha needs.
I think I’ll stop there. Discerning readers will know my “answer” to this issue, but I’m intentionally leaving wiggle room because of the factors involved.
Hierarchical waters sure can get muddied sometimes, can’t they?
The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
In the wild history of this site, there’s never been anything like the rise of Master Cal. He reached out to me as an everyday straight Alpha trapped in a loveless marriage after reading what I was writing about Hierarchy. After mentoring him a little bit, I put him in touch with Master Chad, son of God Alpha Dino. Master Cal immediately made a beeline for their family mansion in the mountains, and discovered the wonders of faggot worship for the very first time. His eyes were opened, and he never went back to his past life.
That was four years ago. In that time Master Cal has ascended to heights rivaled only by his Alpha brothers there at The Mansion. He has spent his days and nights fucking and breeding pussy both female and faggot, rabble-rousing with fellow hellion Master Chad, and embracing the ultimate life promised to all God Alphas by the majestic mechanisms of Hierarchy.
Needless to say that His exposure to his Alpha brothers Masters Chad and Dean had a powerful effect, but it was the life-changing intensity and vision of God Dino and his fag-wife Jamie that really trained Master Cal and sculpted him into the reality-bending powerhouse he is today.
All of that happened because a silly faggot with training and experience decided to dedicate itself to teaching others the truth on a website it made (that’s me, BTW)! Crazy!
Master Cal gave me a updates over several days. Some of it I cannot share here, but here’s what I can:
Interesting that, at least to My ass, you’re still a “boy”. Fags are girls to Us Guys but you rank a little higher with Me. Maybe because you were the first hole to aid in My ascension. I don’t know but I do know you’ll always be My fag boy and if the opportunity ever comes, I’ll fuck you bloody in appreciation. Sounds good, doesn’t fag boy? lmao
It’s all good here. Word was you were doing a podcast concerning Me but what got put up last wasn’t it. Still going to do it fag boy? I got My ego puffed like a cock by a porn fluffer then got fucking disappointment instead.
I guess Chad and Pop will be back soon. We sure have kept the rainbow busy. Dean’s got to let them rest a day or two before They are back so the fags can be prepared for the onslaught of rutting. Us Guys have really given the whores a workout! I don’t believe My cock has been this sore since My first days here. Goddamn little bunny! she is on fire for Tank and everyone else not sleeping or cumming in something else. I tell you fag boy, that little giggling slut will yell when You mount her like You’ve killed her but then she’ll wrap her little legs behind her head. That slams her pussy down on Your cock making everything super fucking tight. A Dude can barely get a good thrust going before she’s cumming like a cunt and milking His cock and in total ecstasy. Some Alphas don’t but I like seeing the effect My Power has on a lesser thing. It’s hot as fuck and leaves Me energized and more than ready to rape any goddamned hole I choose.
I’m gone fag boy. It’s lunch time. Since it’s Saturday and Pop is gone, Dean allows the rainbow to forego cooking lunch. Instead, Us Guys choose from a laid out array of meats, cheeses, and various breads and condiments. Damn boy, until I came here I didn’t even know what Camembert was, or Foie Gras or mountain oysters but now I have them anytime I want. Hell, fucking food is fed to Me if I want. I deserve nothing less than total satisfaction in My life and, by God, that’s exactly what I’m going to have. My Big Brother showed Me what a Man’s whole fucking existence is and I gratefully adapted to the facts. The most negative things in My present life are sometimes i got aching, empty junk and the occasional fag mishap. It’s easy to overuse such willing, anxious faggots when they fucking beg Us to fuck them senseless.
Goddamn. Speaking of begging, here’s whitey (whitefaggot) and bunny (Jimmy). Dean must be sleeping and I know these two whores have sucked off J.B. and one of His guards cause I saw them outside of a guardshack. Fucking little sluts. Well, guess I’ll bust another nut while I eat My duck sausage roll and potato salad. No rest for a Deity, I guess. lol Later, fag boy.
It’s insane to see how far Master Cal has come from those tentative early days when I first met him! Back then, the world’s conditioning repressed his Alphahood almost completely. Now, after rinsing in the clear hierarchical waters of God Dino’s Alpha Paradise, Master Cal speaks with an electric urgency that reminds me a lot of Master Chad!
Speaking of which, Master Cal also REPRODUCES like Master Chad. Until recently, I had no idea Master Chad had impregnated one of the many local women he fucks. Well, a few days ago that woman gave birth to Master Cal’s first children – TWIN SONS! God Dino arranged for his lawyers to swoop in immediately and get complete legal custody for Master Cal to bring them back to The Mansion!
As you might expect, Master Cal was beaming!
You’re Goddamn right, hole! I got 2 Sons! I’m so potent I busted twins in the bitch! I’m so pleased right now that after I finish taking in Their cuteness I’m going make My faggot a very happy cum hole.
I’m going to keep this short, fag boy but I want to show you how much I appreciate your help bringing Me to My Family. Pop said He wanted to adopt Me and give Me His name! Fuck! I’m a Goddamn D******** now! Fuck faggot! You got a clue how hard that made My sorry ass? I signed those papers quick, faggot. Chad laughed and said i signed them like there were about to disappear out of My hands. Smartass mutherfucker. Lol My terry and whitey look so sweet feeding the Boys. Goddamn I’m a Powerhouse of a Man!
Fuck, I’m pumped!! But here’s My gift to you fagboy, since I can’t fuck you bloody. My Sons names, in order by birth:
Calvin Dean D*******
and
Chadwick Samuel D*******
I already know Their tags though, C.D. and Cas. Going to change the Little Kings and put em down. Then I’m going to rape and breed every Goddamned hole I find. I feel like I could fuck the world, bitch! I just might do it. I’ll get back soon fag boy. I hope you know the blessing I just gave you, you sweet little cum dump. I told you I owed you something. Now you got it. I’m telling you one fucking day I’m going to come and fuck your dirty faggot ass like you’ve always dreamed a real Man would do. Huh. Filthy fag boy.
Master and Father,
Calvin Franklin D*******
Did you catch that? Master Cal’s second son carries the middle name “Samuel” in honor of ME!
When I saw that, I could’ve fallen over in shock. Instead, I got all weepy like I tend to do. I cannot even describe what it feels like to be honored like that by a straight God Alpha like Master Cal! I deserve nothing at all, but this great and powerful Alpha deigned to look down upon me and bequeath such a precious gift to me. I’m humbled beyond words, and I’ll be forever grateful for it! Thank you, Master!
This, my brothers, is why we serve these incredible Alphas! They deserve everything we have to give
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the journey to fulfillment of a former straight male who was subjugated by God Dino’s sons Master Chad and Master Dean, transforming him into a live-in faggot named grayfaggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
In my ten years of Hierarchical archaeology (Hierarchaeology?) here on this site, the single greatest treasure I’ve found has been the large extended family of Alphas and faggots ensconced in the heavily-guarded mansion of God Alpha Dino somewhere on a forest-shrouded mountain. It’s hard to truly summarize what it’s been like to come to know so many of them intimately, to see how their lives develop and grow hierarchically. A scientist couldn’t hope for a better experiment with which to test hierarchical hypotheses.
Yet, it all happened haphazardly. Organically. Miraculously. All led by natural Alpha power and natural faggot submission. It arranged itself through the same hierarchical mechanics that have shaped every nation on Earth.
It all began the same way as the universe did, with a furious explosion. God Alpha Dino met his extraordinary faggot Jamie (his eventual fag-wife) and they set up businesses that amassed a fortune. When the time was right, God Dino introduced his sons Master Chad, Master Dean, and his faggot son Jimmy to hierarchical concepts, and they took to it faster than me on a big black dick. From there, the roster of Alphas and faggots added to the Family expanded faster than me on a big black dick (oops, said it twice!). Now the Mansion is filled with four or five live-in God Alphas, 6-8 full-service faggots (all named different colors rather than proper names), and more than twenty very young sons being raised by everyone there. (I’m sure I got some of those stats wrong, and I’m sure I’ll be corrected for it).
If you want to know how someone comes to be added to the Family, you need to look no further than the story of grayfaggot. I’d never heard directly from grayfaggot until today, and the story grayfaggot told me was so touching, but also full of deep hierarchical truths that exemplify everything I love about God Dino’s Family.
Here is grayfaggot:
Dear sam,
I never wrote you before but I’ve been in your website for years. I’m a faggot through and through. I’m not the smartest faggot and I’m very shy but my favorite Master has convinced me to talk and tell my story. I want and need to honor Him so here goes.
My sister saw this dude for a while and it was through them I started to see a tiny part of my faggot soul. I’ve been my sister’s protector since we were kids. Our dad was an abusive drunk and when she was 16 and me 15 we ran away. It was a rough time but we did ok. I’ve protected my sister against men who got rough with her etc… Now this dude she was fucking had knocked her up. I liked this dude and He told her in the beginning that he couldn’t get serious because he was Alpha and had too many holes to fill to be tied down. He said she could be a regular fuck but to never expect to be anything more than a twat for Him to cum in. My sister was so hot for him (like everybody) that she got pregnant on purpose with a baby she didnt want and hoped that would trap him. Of course it didn’t and she schemed for months but it didn’t work.
After my nephew was born and paid for by the Alpha, she hatched a plot. We went to His home, mansion really. He appeared outside with his brother and another guy who was a bodyguard. My sister started to argue with her Alpha and with one snap of his fingers a little faggot came and took My nephew inside. I almost went after them but something told me not to. Suddenly my sister tried to slap her Alpha and my instinct to protect her came out. I lunged for him when his brother blocked my path and punched me in the mouth. I’m a big faggot. I’m 6 foot 1 with broad shoulders and I’m pretty strong. I didn’t try anything for some reason. We left and going home I realized He had knocked my front teeth out. At home my sister started making revenge plans and then left to whore around. I sat thinking of all that happened while I spit blood and remembered the past few months. I never thought about my sexuality. I took it for granted I was straight and protective. I soon realized my sister’s Alpha had turned me on, especially when he gave her orders and when they fucked sometimes I would listen to them. It was so hot. Then I thought of the scene with his brother punching me. The brother was a little taller than me, muscular and very masculine. I realized my dick was hard. At first I thought getting punched made me hard but the more I thought about things I understood it was the Alpha brothers and their auras that was turning me on.
For two days I sweated these new feelings. God how I wanted the brother who hit me. I wasn’t even sure what it was but I knew I needed something from Him. I went back to His home. He came outside with his handsome brother and smiled a wicked smile at me. He said he knew I’d come back sooner or later. He took me inside where he and his brother showed me exactly what I was and am.
That was two years ago and I now am an owned and properly used faggot. I am now Master Dean’s favorite faggot other than his faggot wife. He uses me regularly and is the most wonderful Master ever. Of course you know by now that Masters Dean and Chad are the awesome men who uncovered my true nature. Master made sure my teeth were replaced and fucks and or rapes me daily. Sometimes when Master’s inner manimal comes out Master will use and cum in me then fuck another of the rainbow then fuck and cum in me again. Then he picks me up and carries me to the next faggot. While fucking one of my lucky brothers I worship his body. After he cums in the faggot he will grab me up and fuck me again, then drag me off with him to the next hole. It is the most awesome experience! Master Dean and his needs are my life now. I totally love him. I’ll never dishonor or leave Master Dean. He is my personal God. I am allowed to worship Master Chad and other Alphas here but Master Dean is my love and life. Never mind my name before. Now I am proudly named grayfaggot, Master Dean’s cum hole. My life’s purpose is fulfilled.
Thank you Sam for the opportunity to shout Master’s awesome abilities to the world. Master Chad is truly a faggot using machine and I love him but it is Master Dean that truly won my faggot soul. Whether he makes love to his faggot or rapes her, this faggot belongs to Master and Son of God, Dean. Forever.
grayfaggot
First of all, I told grayfaggot that his opening claim of being unintelligent wasn’t true, because this testimonial is extremely well-written and full of honesty and joy.
There are deep truths in grayfaggot’s account. He thought he was a straight male, big and strong, until he came up against nature’s most potent force: the Alpha Male (actually a couple of them!). And like Alphas are supposed to do, Master Chad and Master Dean policed the Hierarchy and reduced grayfaggot to the faggot he truly was inside. And how amazing was it to learn how grayfaggot was drawn back to the Family Mansion to confront his truth through the mysterious power of hierarchy.
Now grayfaggot lives in bliss. He shares a wonderful home with many others who accept what he truly is and give him purpose. He feels complete.
I’m so glad that Master Dean has taken ownership of grayfaggot. Master Dean is one of the most complex Alphas on the planet, armed with both a scalpel-sharp intellect and a fiery Alpha rage. As a gay Alpha, Master Dean understands the faggot mind in ways that a straight Alpha might not, which makes him a perfect Owner of faggots with traumatic issues.
I love Master Dean, so I couldn’t be happier that my brother grayfaggot serves my beloved Master all day every day!
I truly hope grayfaggot’s account helps all faggots understand that honesty and courage leads to fulfillment! Grayfaggot is a shining example of that!
Thank you grayfaggot for sharing your story and your heart!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise and development of Master Shane (nickname: Tank), a straight God Alpha who rose to hierarchical power under the guidance of Master Dino and Master Chad. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Trust me, I feel your pain.
The intersecting true stories of Alphas and faggots coming from Master Dino’s mountain sanctuary is so bewildering and seemingly impossible that I have a hard time keeping up with it. When something happens with any one of them my inbox is flooded with emails describing it from each perspective, and it’s my job as a reporter to try and streamline a narrative that makes some sort of sense.
Now why is this so important to me? Because I’ve fallen in love with these Alphas and faggots and their absolutely insane and fulfilling lifestyle! There simply is no better example of the power of pure hierarchical truth than Master Dino’s extended (and rapidly growing) family safeguarded at his heavily-guarded Compound in the hills.
I plan to create a flowchart to outline the current players involved in this sprawling, Yellowstone-like saga (because frankly I NEED THE HELP, just like you do!).
At Master Dino’s Compound there are many faggots, many with (literally) colorful names (they’re labeled by colors and are referred to as “the rainbow”). Then there are several God-level Alphas: Master Dino, his sons Master Chad and Master Dean, and then two “adopted” sons, Master Cal and Master Shane (Tank).
But let’s try to focus on the primary subject of this post: the glorious Master Shane.
Readers of FWA (the previous incarnation of this site) are probably somewhat familiar with Master Shane. Admittedly, you’d need a photographic memory, because he was mentioned only fleetingly in the narrative on the old site, and I never did a full post only about him. I’ve never been able to speak directly with Master Shane; I know about him mostly from the many reams of emails I share with everyone there (you really have no idea how much work and research I do behind the scenes of what you read here).
But here’s some background: Master Chad discovered Master Shane (prior to Master Shane’s introduction to the use of faggots) at a bar. Master Shane struck an immediate impression with Master Chad because Master Shane (referred to by the locals as “Tank”) was a buff, long-haired Alpha with camera-ready good looks. The two Alphas became fast Alpha brothers, and Master Chad introduced him to the Compound and the glories of faggot worship. Soon thereafter Master Shane took a position as a security guard at the Compound, while also partaking of the fleshly pleasures of faggot service and the occasional female he and Master Chad rustled up. And, like most true Alphas there, he ascended and became more powerful under the tutelage of Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean.
And that’s where left the story when I had my unfortunate episode with the fucked-up U.S. Bureau Of Prisons.
Upon my return, there was no mention of Master Shane, and I didn’t think to ask given the weight of circumstances surrounding my faggot brother Jamie’s death.
But then two days ago I received an amazing letter directly from Master Shane himself! And, like the rest of the Alphas living at the Compound, Master Shane is expressive and erudite and a pure blast of Alpha bravado.
Here’s his letter:
It’s me, Tank. Chad says you been locked up. Was there a prisoner left without an empty bag? Lol Sorry you got caught up in shit. I like you.
I live in Ireland now. Got a little stone cottage, still own little d and jon, who was bluefaggot until Brother gave her to me. I own one more fag named paddy. She’s Irish and I got a good life. I got a book of poetry I wrote that’s selling well there and I have reams more to compile. It’s a simple, good life. The faggots serve Me well and keep Me drained. In between writing and breeding My girls several times a day, life is sweet. I get on well with the local dudes. They love to drink and fight. I’m right at home there. Thanks to Pop, I even have an Alpha buddy there and We occasionally switch fags for fun and variety but He’s a homebody like Me. Our own holes are pleasure enough except when the Manimal starts scratching to be released. Even then, I hardly ever want new holes. Those days are pretty much over. I am well served at home.
I’m here because Pop dropped in on Me last week and told Me about mommy. Fuck sam, mommy was the greatest. I still miss her sweet throat. she swallowed My 12 incher like it was a Goddamned aspirin! Fuck, she soothed My mind and pleasured My body AND showed the green kid that just showed up in her home that He was an ALPHA MALE! Pop is darker than I’ve ever seen. He used My properties and thrilled them. He also terrified them unintentionally. He’s really ready to take on the world. He will make sure to blaze a path of destruction in His rage. little d is Pop’s nephew and she said she’d never seen Pop like this but the whore loved His roughness. The pussy was hurt but she didn’t care. I love fags: a bleeding pussy is a badge of honor. I get it. It does feel kind of good hurting fags a little bit because they behave like fallen soldiers, all humble and stoic about their “war wounds” as well as proud of their accomplishments pleasing Men.
I met and like Cal and, of course, I had My Brother Dean remind Me of the Alpha fights and pleasures We used to have. He’s still a tough, intelligent Alpha dude and He sure makes bunny (excuse Me, jaye) happy. Hell, before I could get in the door that little slut had My cock out and down her throat! she is definitely a size queen. she’s made sure to drink every load I’d let her have until Dino pulled her off Me! Lol It’s great knowing I’m missed.
Finally, My Brother Chad. What can I say? He’s more of a MAN than I’ll ever be. You fucking KNOW how much I love The Savior. After We “caught up” (lol) He told Me about His Sons. Boy, is He PROUD of those Little Lords. I asked the number of kids cause it was over 40 when I left. He said 38 or 39 because 1 died and like 4 others weren’t His, the cunts were knocked up before He fucked them and after blood tests the truth came out.
I’ve been here 7 hours and the rainbow of whores have had 9 nuts from Me. And there’s a Goddamned line around the corner, waiting to ride the longest Alpha cock in the place. Lol Chad is looking over My shoulder and yelling, “Fuck you Tank. Why don’t you tell her what You been REALLY wanting from Your superior Alpha Brother?” and laughed His ass off. Fucker. You are already knowledgeable of the sessions with The Savior and He knows it but Chad deservedly likes to announce His triumphs, be they Alpha or faggot. I’m not ashamed to say I am more powerful after We tussle and He breeds Me. No other Man on earth will ever do that except My Brother. It charges My fucking batteries and then together We take all the fags until they are ravaged and passed out. I can’t explain it, don’t really care to. It’s just a fact. The Holy Savior just makes everybody fall in love. He’s the perfect balance of gentleman and serial rapist. One can’t fight Him, you just want to submit. For Me, that was a big shocker. I never wanted to get fucked by anyone before. If you remember My story, I was a hustler and a couple of times I took it up the ass because of the cash but I fucking hated it. Swore it would never happen again after I met Pop and He showed Me the world. I truly believe there isn’t a Man alive, no matter His preference, who could refuse Chad’s gifts-IF He is honest. Pop is the only one I’ve met who can dominate Chad and that’s as it should be.
But enough of that, the rainbow has lunch on the table. jaye and cc have remembered all My favs and I’m starving! Coq au vin, yellow squash casserole, biscuits and honey, Egyptian green beans, and red velvet cake! Fuck, I miss My Family. After lunch and a nut, Us Guys are headed out to hunt for holes just like the old days. Life is great, faggot. I hope things turn out as well for you, sam. I hope you got plenty of Alpha cock and cum. It’s your purpose so don’t let the world or work get in the way of fulfillment, fruit. You NEED Alpha ownership to be happy. Don’t forget yourself in your rush to enlighten your brethren. You NEED guidance and cum, never shortchange yourself. you’re a good faggot.
Dream about My cock, sam. All the faggots love My sweet pole burrowing into their holes. They may scream at first but, oh how they BEG for it once they become accustomed to its massive heft and My punishing rut. Good to talk to you, sam. Heed My advice, little hole.
Master Tank
WHEW! Did you get all of that?
A few things pop out in Master Shane’s letter:
1. Yes, Master Shane prostituted himself when he was young. He had a very troubled early life, and became a classic case of latent Alphahood. Of course, nature provided evidence of his true purpose with that 12-inch dick (someone else told me it was 12.5 inches), so his Alphahood was merely dormant and waiting for the spark provided by Master Chad.
2. Master Chad has bred or fed all of the other Alphas at the Compound except his father, Master Dino. So in pure hierarchical terms, Master Chad is the truest God Alpha among them. The other Alphas who have received Master Chad’s copious ejaculations (he has hyperspermia) report that they feel even more energized and powerful (as Master Shane mentions here). I intend to write more about this phenomena later.
3. Notice how the faggots in the Compound, despite being owned by certain Alphas, are expected to be shared properties among the Alpha brothers. This is, of course, a dream assignment for any faggot; midnight rapes, testosterone-scented sheets, unforgiving throat fucks, and torrents of cum constantly pumping into every orifice. It’s a non-stop orgy, but one filled with deep love and security.
4. As Master Shane mentioned, Master Dino stopped by Ireland to visit with him. Following the death of his fag-wife Jamie, Master Dino embarked on a globe-trotting quest to test his mettle and release the rage and pain he’s feeling from his profound loss. He’s currently in Nepal with Master Chad and training with an elite group of warriors there. I’m sure I’ll eventually know more about this.
As a writer myself, I was thrilled to learn about Master Shane’s poetry book. I can only imagine what a book of poetry from a God Alpha might be like, but I hope he will share some of it with me. These little surprises I discover from the denizens of the Compound (both Alpha and faggot) keep me forever in love with them all.
I’m just deeply grateful to Master Shane for sharing more of his life with me. As always, I’m humbled to the core to carry the words of the greatest Alphas on the planet and share them with others still learning about the deeper and more meaningful aspects of hierarchy.
Thank you Master Shane, and the rest of the Family as well!
In honor of the passing of my dear faggot mentor Jamie, fag-wife of God Alpha Dino, I recently restored the influential threads of Jamie and Master Dino from FagsWorshipAlphas.com. It felt so good to spend the time rebuilding those threads, because the advice and passion contained in them are vital Hierarchical texts.
But there were still other threads awaiting restoration. First and foremost among them was the thread chronicling Master Dino’s firstborn son Master Chad’s rise from prolific straight Alpha breeder to God Alpha heir to Master Dino’s throne. FAIR WARNING: Master Chad’s writing is blistering and uncompromising, and if you want Hierarchy spoon-fed to you like a little baby, you should probably avoid it! LOL
But that’s not all! I also restored the thread of Master Chad’s younger twin brothers, God Alpha Master Dean and his faggot brother Jimmy. Master Dean might still be pretty young, but his intelligence and dominance have no equal. His brother Jimmy is a perfect little faggot trained well by Jamie and by nature itself. Their thread is one of purpose and hope, and I love both of them dearly.
Master Cal came out of nowhere in 2023 to illustrate why these threads are so important. A straight 30-year-old Alpha at the time, Master Cal happened to find FWA and began reading Master Chad’s journey … and Hierarchical truth hit him right between the eyes! I connected him with Master Chad, then Master Cal moved in with The Family and began experiencing faggot worship for the first time … and it LITERALLY CHANGED HIS ENTIRE LIFE!
Now’s the time to restore these threads because the lives of these incomparable Kings and their devoted faggots continue to evolve at a rapid pace. I’ve been a true witness to these events – hell, I’ve been part of it all – and I will continue to praise them until I can no longer go on.
THANK YOU, MASTER DINO and THE FAMILY for your love, generosity, and support!
My continued discussions with Sophie, the mother of possible God Alpha Lucas, reveal a woman who has a deep respect and understanding of Hierarchy far beyond almost all of the women today. She’s a throwback in many ways, her character at once nurturing and protective of her young son, yet tempered by her knowledge of our cruel world and awed by the powerful Alpha she was privileged to bear.
She carries this all the way Spartan women once did, nobly and intensely. Every time I communicate with her, I’m reminded of this scene in the film 300, which I have clipped for your viewing pleasure:
Sophie is a Queen, the mother of a future King … and she is eager to see inferiors submit and serve her son! I have never had a women (hell, there aren’t even that many Men) who speak in such stark and reverential tones about the reality of Hierarchical purpose the way she does. It’s breathtaking, honestly.
She sent me this message after I spent some time talking to Master Lucas, which she monitored carefully.
First of all, I’d like to thank you for your very constructive exchanges with Lucas. I appreciate the servile respect you show him and I know he does too. I feel as if I’ve hired you as my son’s servant preceptor, so if I may speak to you like a boss to her staff: good job! Lucas has started chatting with the young alpha you put him in touch with, and I’m delighted that he has an older teenager to discuss his experience with, under my supervision.I have read that my son has informed you of his conquest of a new servant. The nice boy spent a whole evening at home. When I brought them dinner in Lucas’s room, his new mate was sitting on the floor at his feet while they were friendly chatting. I’m so proud to see my son handle his superiority so well.
What’s a shame is that their little scuffle, during which my son subdued him, was seen and witnesses blabbed! I’ve been contacted by the school management about this. I firmly told them that my son was not a little brat bully, that everything was agreed between them and that, what’s more, if they questioned the boy concerned, he would freely tell them of his loyalty and respect for Lucas! And I think they did: I happened to bump into the young lad in town and he said he was sorry I’d been bothered about it and that he’d come to Lucas’s defense. My maternal instinct kicked in: I stroked his cheek and gave him a kiss.
I told him: “Know that you will always be welcome at home and at my son’s feet. I know Lucas has been rough on you, but as long as you respect him as your lord and master, he’ll be good to you, I promise. Feel free to come and stay overnight anytime! We can set up a little bed for you on the floor of Lucas’s room, at the foot of his bed, I’m sure he’ll agree!”
He was delighted! This boy is just adorable. I want my prince’s little vassals to feel safe and secure in my home. As long as they bow to my son’s will and grovel at his feet, they are welcome. But whoever questions my son’s birthright will discover the wrath of a Spartan mother!
I was concerned that I had upset Sophie given how quiet she had been. She wrote this lovely coda:
My good Sam,
Do not worry about me getting upset. Believe me, if I ever were to be upset, you would know it! I keep a watchful but sympathetic eye on Lucas’ exchanges on my e-mail address and I don’t want to interfere unnecessarily. But I must admit I’m flattered that you show proper respect to the mother of a young Alpha! If I may: know that your Queen is satisfied with you!
Seeing my beautiful prince becoming a powerful king is a wonder! And I’m very glad to see boys happily submitting to him and enjoying it. I’m thrilled that there are so many of you inferior males to give him the respect and devotion he deserves.
Know that if you ever want to publish on your site what Lucas and I have written to you so far, you have my blessing.
Sophie mentioned a “young Alpha” that Master Lucas has been communicating with recently. That Alpha is none other than Master Dean, owner of his faggot twin brother Jimmy, brother of Master Chad, and son of original God Alpha Master Dino. YES! They’re still around and still ruling the world together!
I’ve heard from Master Dean, and he’s extremely impressed with Master Lucas. Under Master Dean’s tutelage, Master Lucas will absolutely flourish and become even greater than he could ever hope to be alone!
I’m humbly grateful to be witness to this incredible event, the rise of a new God Alpha King!
This is @xmegacumshooter drowning a faggot with an overwhelming cumshot!
Hyperspermia is a rare but very real condition for certain virile Men and Alphas. The rivers of cum they produce makes it mathematically impossible for them to cum anywhere near a vagina without impregnating it. And good luck finding a condom to contain that much cum! It’s a reservoir tip, not an actual reservoir.
God Alpha Dino’s God Alpha son Chad has hyperspermia. I’ve seen his cumshot, and it looks like this. That’s why he’s in his early twenties and has children in the double digits!
This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Nobody alive understands Hierarchy as well or as deeply as Master Dino. He lived it in his life as a straight Alpha, so when it came time to claim his first faggot (now fagwife Jamie), he was already agreeable to the precepts of Hierarchy. And in the years since then, he has built a large, Hierarchically-governed compound in the mountains where he teaches Alphahood to Men like his Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean, and faghood to the harem of faggots living/working there.
It’s like Willy Wonka’s chocolate factory, except it has a river of cum instead of chocolate, and the everlasting gobstoppers are the raging Alpha cocks searching for holes. And overseeing and directing it all is God Dino.
I’m regularly surprised at how intimately-involved God Dino is in the training and care of everyone at this Hierarchical Mecca. He trains and encourages the Alphas just as he trains and comforts the faggots. In Hierarchical terms, God Dino is literally God.
The arrival of Master Cal, an obvious straight Apex Alpha damaged by a loveless wife, presented God Dino with a chance to refine his Alpha training program. We’ve covered much of it on this site, and many of you have remarked about the subtle details of what God Dino is teaching Master Cal.
But no training I’ve ever known matches what God Dino did with Master Cal. It’s called “The Blessing Ceremony,” and it’s designed to create maximum desire in both Alphas and faggots.
Here’s Master Cal’s description of it:
This happened, I think, the second Sunday I was here. You know this Hierarchical stuff is almost a religion, especially here. Lol I thought this was a terrific answer to the question, Why are these fags SO loving and submissive to these particular Men? I see they are treated maybe a little better than your average fag but their owners are pretty high in Hierarchy and ‘society’ so that’s a part of it. However, a Man ain’t always teddybear huggable, you get Me. Clearly, faggots here are not abused in any way at all. They are sometimes used to exhaustion but not one will stop asking for use until it’s Master of that moment is finished. Loyal and hungry to a fault, yet unspoiled and definitely the hardest of workers. They care for 14 Boys, the youngest of which is about a year old, I think. They help mommy when she needs them. They clean this huge place and are on call for any Man not working or out that day. They never complain, they adore We Men. I was about to discover one of the reasons why.
It was one Sunday morning. I was summoned by God to His Sanctuary. He still scared Me shitless then. (Still does. Lol) I went in. Pop was naked and hard in His bed. I sat on one side as he explained that every Sunday morning before breakfast He or Chad, Dean, or Tank ‘blessed’ the faggots. Pink faggot came in and crawled up on Pop’s huge bed and knelt between His knees. “What is your request, sweet pinkfaggot?” Pop asked. “Yes Sir, please Sir, could, would you personally use me more often? I love you Master! I love you so much Master!” Then Pop took faggots ears, pulled it up and kissed it and told it yes. Then Pop pulled pinky’s head down and she swallowed His cock! Pop can bust on cue most times and as soon as she hit bottom Pop started feeding her. When it was over she thanked Him and left.
You get the idea. Almost any faggot request is granted, if possible. That Sunday was Tank’s. Since He is gone it became My Sunday. What a fucking RUSH! I thought it would be damned hard to cum on cue but the Alpha power gained by blessing these fags just makes it happen. I dare any Man be in that god-like situation and NOT bust when that submissive, sweet cum hole swallows your cock with such love and REVERENCE! No real Man could hold back His nut. Well Pop could. He can do anything IMHO. Lol
I forgot to say each faggot comes in freshly scrubbed, smelling so sweet and clean. I always allow them a 5 second look into My eyes. I was surprised at many of the responses My gift to them received. To My amazement, most couldn’t do it for more than about 2 seconds, many couldn’t at all! Fuck and Goddamn, sam! What a fucking joy it is being Alpha!
But, each encounter is only maybe 4 minutes long unless one is over emotional and must be comforted. Pop told Me terry spent 20 minutes asking, begging to be My personal faggot until I left. Of course this was early on before I even knew it was anything but orangefaggot. Then He said as He left, “Shit like that puts an extra Alpha grunt in Your rut, doesn’t it Boy?” Lol Man I love Pop!
My Sunday is coming up soon. I’m already hard, hell, I STAY hard now! But, last night Pop gathered His ‘Boys’ in His office. He told Us Wednesday was another training day for Me. He said when we woke this morning, no sex, no clothes were to be worn. Go downstairs, have breakfast then leave faggots doing usual chores. We were to parade around hard all day doing things as closely as We could to the faggots so they would hungrily yet shamefully stare at the Real Men they worship. We could watch vids and rub one out–almost–so the little faggot’s lust would consume them inside while they try to pretend they aren’t DYING for just one quick taste of even a Man’s snot while they keep working. Pop also advised Me to try and let My precum plop on the tile floor real close to a fag so they can hear it, see it and smell it. He said it’s funny and sweet how their eyes will go back and forth to the cum on the floor to you to your cock trying to figure out what to ask for first. Lol
Then to Me He said, “I’m aware this is a lot of fun for you Boys but its about responsibility too. If you want to own several faggots like Chad you got to have power, sure, but endurance is something that will bring You blessings time and again. When You are in control of You body and Power, Son You will have any woman and any hole You WILL EVER DESIRE. And They will mutherfucking PLEAD with You for any chance to be a part of Your life or in a faggots case, to be claimed by You. Always try to choose carefully. But, as I was saying this seems fun but remember You are learning to control Your mind and body. You may not orgasm until after dinner. You will have a normal day off, whatever that is to You. The difference being You will openly display Yourself and Your Manhood to faggots as you conduct Your day.”
Pop was right. I am on fire to bust and My precum is leaking like a dripping faucet. Sure enough, it is fun flicking precum off My cock next to a faggot and see that hunger but it fires the hunger in Me to take that faggot and cum in her stickpussy! Goddamn, this is going to be one of those ‘I survived it’ tests. Lol My little terry may not be in one piece after I use her tonight. I’m going to be SO fucking turned on after today! Fuck! Fuck, sam! Just FUCK!
I was speechless after reading this. This training program is next-level insight that I think every Alpha should experience! It’s a holistic approach that tackles every aspect of Alphahood, in mind, body, and spirit. It’s beautiful.
Master Cal wrote the next day or so to tell me about his experience afterward:
What a night! I made it all day without busting! By the time dinnertime came and went I swear if a fag had even approached me I would’ve blasted a load across a football field!! After eating Pop said, “Alright boys, go feed and fuck the faggots. They’re primed and ready.” I yelled at terry to get the fuck upstairs and I followed the smoke she left behind her in her race to My suite.
When I got there I lay on the bed, my super hard cock aching to shoot and my precum flowing as never before. I smiled at terry and told her tonight might be rough on her because I’ve never felt like such a MAN! She smiled and said she knew after holding off all day I would probably have the biggest orgasm of My life and she wanted to do something special for Me to show Me how much she loved me and how she lived only to please and satisfy Me. I happily said sure! I was sitting on the bed, my cock standing straight up and drooling. I warned her My first load would start the instant she touched My cock. She looked at her Master, told Me I was Her God. Then she put only the head of My cock in her mouth and gently sucked it while barely flicking her tongue around it. She did it all so slowly it delayed My ‘instant orgasm’ about 10 seconds. In that 10 seconds My nuts jumped and churned, My head spun and My power began to overflow. The bitch knows when I’m going to cum and like 2 seconds before I did she moaned like she does when I make her cum. FUCK! I started pumping My load while she held My cockhead, still barely sucking and licking and swallowing My cum. After about the 5th rope bitch engulfed My cock, turned on the suction, and stayed all the way down on My cock while I called her My filthy slut and shot the other 10 ropes down into her guts. Fuck sam! I fucked her at least 9 times last night and even filled 4 other faggot holes while never forgetting My own hungry cunt. For the first time I’d done what My Brother cautioned Me about-terry is now on her faggot period. Mommy has nursed and cared for her this morning while managing to slut 2 loads out of her Boy! Goddamn mommy is the world’s greatest cocksucker! All the fags are above average at it but mommy seems to have this understanding of what each of Us Dudes like best and then uses that knowledge to show Us what Gods We are. Mommy loves her Boys and makes Us feel fucking invincible! She’s SO goddamned good it’s hard to stop her from draining every fucking one of Us. She’s goddamned hard to resist!
When I first saw terry bleeding I was concerned. She just said to please at least shoot My load and then call mommy. She assured Me she’d be fine and was really proud I had cared so much for her that I destroyed her pussy. She was honored I fucked her bloody!! FUCK AND GODDAMN, faggot! I’m telling you, EVERY GODDAMN DAY something happens to blow My mutherfucking mind! I almost abused My faggot and she is HAPPY that I’ve fucked her raw and bloody! No breeder cunt on earth understands and craves a Man like a fag! They really have no idea what really pleases and satisfies a Man. I’m so glad I had no qualms of fucking faggots. My life was a sad and sorry affair before My Brother opened My eyes and gave Me a real, true view of what a Man’s life is supposed to be. I just hope My life brings more honor to Pop, Chad, and Dean. They gave Me life. I hope I make Them proud of Me.
Thanks to the skillful training provided by God Dino, Master Cal has been able to channel his Alphahood and purpose while also rebuilding his confidence. He’s on solid ground now, building a foundation to a Kingdom that will never be toppled!
As for God Dino and The Family, they are more than proud of Master Cal. Bonds forged with Hierarchical Truth yoke these Alphas and faggots together in love and purpose, and it will never be broken!
The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
The true story of straight Master Cal’s discovery of faggots and his apprenticeship under the guidance of God Dino and Masters Chad and Dean will undoubtedly end up being one of the most definitive sagas in all Hierarchical literature. It’s so full of wonder and awe, power and passion, that its depth of truth cannot ever be erased or denied.
In fact, “awe” is the operative word to describe Master Cal these days. He now owns a devoted faggot, and lives like an Olympian God alongside his fellow God Alphas, tended to lovingly by a harem of talented faggot whores (is that redundant?).
His life has changed COMPLETELY in just a matter of three or four weeks. He went from Manhood to Godhood so quickly that I’m surprised he didn’t die from sudden decompression.
Just listen to Master Cal describe his wonder:
Can’t believe you posted about My greatness and didn’t inform Me! Lol What is it Chad says? “I’m just poking your pussy.”
Anyway, when I woke terry was already over in the small kitchen of My ‘suite’ as everyone calls Our rooms. When she saw I was awake she ran over and assumed ‘Master’s urinal’ position. When I finished I just held her head and let My cock grow down her throat. She loves that! Amazing! Breeder cunts would have Us arrested for Our natural right to take and use any hole on earth but faggots get off on doing shit Men want to do to women but can’t without risking jail and ostracisim. As little actual time all this has been My life, I can’t imagine a life and a future without owning fags. Even though you aren’t a Man, can you picture how PUMPED it makes a Man to have faggots begging to be My urinal, moaning in heat while they lick My Manhole, almost fighting for a taste of My cum? They envy My terry’s place but without negativity, like they regret I chose her instead of them. The fags gets along well. I think it’s because all faggots are used by all the Men so nobody gets too jealous, just a little harmless envy. Besides any shit that might be unbecoming faggot behavior is crushed in a second by the Savior. You should see Him sam. My Brother is a MASTER at handling, caring for, caring about, and guiding any faggot. He can even discipline one yet leave her knowing how special and unique she is and how she is an important part of the family. I’ve never seen anything like His power. He’s so humble about the real Hierarchical achievements He has surpassed. Chad isn’t known for His humility in most things. LOL Really, He only brags about shit that’s not real important to life, kind of like poking fun at Himself like He LOVES to do to everybody else.
I don’t know who I am to comment on Chad’s ego. Fuck faggot, terry will point Me to another post about Me. Reading the shit makes Me hard! I’m getting a bone because of My own awesomeness! Lol How’s that for Goddamn ego! While terry is cooking and I watch her enjoy caring for Me. I didn’t give her the usual morning load. I’m teasing her so I didn’t cum and told her to continue her chores. I’m sitting here hard. She stares more than she should. She is hungry and happy. I can make her gasp by fingering My precum and rubbing it around the head of My cock. Once I almost nutted, teasing faggot and Myself. terry knows the instant I’m going to nut and when I almost did but held it back, I saw she had been ready to pounce from across the room! If I had busted My slut baby would have gotten every drop. The reverence for My cum is incredible. Breeder cunts shame a real Man’s load. Dirty faggots consider it like Holy water from the Gods. One spilled drop to them is like throwing diamonds into the ocean. I saw Pop comfort a faggot once. It had coughed eating His load and lost some of His truly sacred cum. She was inconsolable and wracked with guilt and shame. Pop had her calm and quiet in about 2 minutes of whispering in her ear and gently rocking her. Pop is God, faggot. He really is. He handles so much in one day. My Brothers told Me how it took both of Them to cover Pop’s work while He was on vacation. Not only did They have to work longer and harder to equal Pop’s output but the, frankly, mind-bending stress and the near genius ability required to instantly read and then act in any type of situation would crush lessers.
I said it before but I know My first 30 years were Goddamn shit to prepare Me and make Me appreciate life now. Hell, Chad’s even got Me thinking about breeding some Sons. Before, I had nothing to be proud of and wanted no children. Now, I want Sons to teach and train to be real, free MEN! I want Them to be a part of this family and know it’s love and warmth. I never had those things–until now. And I want to share My joy with the world! Dudes–go claim a faggot! Today, this fucking minute! You guys don’t know what you’ve been missing! Go take one, it’s your RIGHT as an Alpha Male.
If you can find a better description of The Real Life of Alphahood anywhere on the internet, I’d love to read it.
That final paragraph is a knockout. Any straight Alpha reading that should be moved to action immediately.
Master Cal is living The Real Life nature always intended for him. He’s giddy, flying above the clouds and nothing but clear, blue skies everywhere!
The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
It’s been a whirlwind three weeks for Master Cal, the straight Apex Alpha who found purpose here on FWA and in the home of God Dino and his God Alpha sons Master Chad and Master Dean. One day he was learning about Alphas and faggots for the first time, and practically the next day he was fucking and breeding multiple faggots with his new Alpha brothers!
Master Cal has approached every challenge he’s faced at God Dino’s sprawling compound with a mixture of courage, curiosity, and pure dominant aggression. He’s tapping into powers he never knew he had, and he’s loving it!
The latest of the series of lessons he’s received about Alphahood just concluded yesterday, and it was a doozy! Here’s what he had to say about it:
I’m lying in bed AMAZED at what went down last night. I thought nothing could ever make Me feel more power coursing through Me. I was wrong.
Dean and I used bunny last night. (What a litte dynamo!) Mommy sucks better but bunny just won’t quit! She begged, pleaded, and cajoled 3 loads from each and finally fell asleep at Our feet. We chatted a while. I noticed Dean’s cock was rock hard again. He looked at Me and smiled. I remembered Him and Chad saying that He liked sucking Chad’s cock sometimes and the power He gets from it. It was kinda embarrassing. I didn’t think it was for Me but My Brother laid down some simple truths and I was now hard as steel too. I nodded He could suck Me if He wanted. Goddamn, within 60 seconds I was blowing My load! It was mind blowing! After I stopped shooting Dean looked up at Me, thanked His Alpha Brother for the shot of power and then He said, “Follow Me Brother. I am about to teach you another aspect of Godhood.” MUTHERFUCK sam! I had no idea what was going to go down.
My Brother lead Me downstairs to faggot quarters where We proceeded to fuck every faggot in the place! Even mommy was sent down to worship her Boys and to be fucked silly. Dean had included Me in one of His night raids of debauchery. After pumping cum in a faggot, Dean would turn to grayfaggot who never left His side, and RAPE her mercilessly. Even at His wildest, I’ve never seen Chad as animalistic as Dino was! This fucker is a beast! I’d hate to see anybody cross either of My Brothers. They be obliterated! After over 30 hours of fucking fags, raping fags, feeding fags and just being, in general, horny Alpha Men, We collapsed and started talking. Chad had joined Us the last 10 hours or so and all three were lying down, laughing and breathing hard, circled by sleeping, exhausted faggots full of cum, every conquered hole glistening with Alpha sperm. sam, WTF?? I can barely move and My Brothers are energized! They want to raid the fridge and continue the onslaught on stickpussy! This is a way to relax for Them! Man, grayfaggot loves Dean. Every time He filled a pussy He would turn to gray fucking POUND that cunt until He busted and then He’d grab her hair and drag her to the next waiting fag, drop her, fuck another fag while gray worshipped His feet and legs. When finished with that one He’d then fuck gray like a back alley whore again! Let Me say, if gray weren’t a faggot, she’d be an imposing male. At least 6 feet and built like a Man, gray succumbed to Chad and Dean’s desires after attempting to defend her real-life sister that Chad knocked up earlier. Dean knocked out her front teeth when she tried to attack Chad. About 3 days later gray was back, this time to accept its fate as another cum hole for the Alpha Men here.
Bunny is awake. I hear Chad’s smile as He says, “Goddamn filthy slut.” and lies back to receive more deserved worship. I see a couple more fags waking and 3 crawl over to Me with pleading eyes. I kick Dean’s leg to wake Him. He sees the crowd of sluts closing in and smiles. I tell Him I might need His help. He laughs and says one day this experience would simply be an appetizer for the feast later on. Faggots are feeding off all 3 Men. I hear Chad. “Yeah, eat My cum, you fucking whore” My terry is beaming with love while swallowing My 10. As My Holy Brother says, “Life is SWEET, faggot.”
Not many straight Alphas get the chance to receive this kind of instruction, encouragement, and brotherhood. I think Master Cal understands what a unique privilege he’s receiving daily with The Family.
I can’t help but think about all of those straight Alphas out there still stuck inside society’s cage, unwilling to actually use their power and discover the Real Life offered by Hierarchy.
That might’ve been Master Cal, too, but he’s been freed by Hierarchical Truth. And now that he’s tasted the “forbidden fruit” laid out for him on Master Dino’s bountiful table, there’s no going back!
