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

It’s been a very long time (April, 2025) since we last heard from Master Alex, an Asian God Alpha who, like Master Jase, destroys the stupid stereotype of Asian Men being tiny-dicked fags. Like Master Jase, Master Alex is armed with a very big dick, short, muscular physique, and an Alpha rage inferno burning inside him.

Like any true, natural-born God Alpha, Master Alex owns a large stable of on-call faggots and one live-in fag to serve as his daily cumdump and domestic. He runs his own housing business, and he’s successful in every aspect of his blessed life.

It’s always critical to listen and learn when a God Alpha like him chooses to tell the story of how he discovered and developed this great power within himself. Interestingly, Master Alex’s story hinges on a critical mentorship with an older, straight Alpha:

Fag,

Much time has passed since my last message to you. I have been busy working, training, gyming, rutting and breeding. Always getting stronger, always getting more dominant. I will split my reply to you into two parts, you will see why. And no, it is not because I love to also split muscle glutes in half.

I work in housing investment and sales. I only just returned from a five day conference. Within twenty minutes of checking in at the resort, I had a hotel guest on his back, legs on my shoulders, ripping into his muscle ass.There was an endless amount of men I met at the resort gym, bar, sauna, pools, and lounges. All those men whose pussies I gaped and reshaped. A hulking closeted married man also attended the conference, and I made him my regular bitch fag for the whole week. It was so easy to mark him from the first greeting. Took nothing more than a gym and massage session before I had his tree-trunk legs on my shoulders. I fucked and bred him no less than five times a day; you should have seen the fag’s face of bliss when I was finally ten inches balls deep in his ruined cunt. In meetings I deliberately sat next to him, fingering his sore, cum filled cunt, and he would moan and even assgasm from just being fingered. I spent an extra day mercilessly cunting him nonstop. When he was blacked out and wasted, I would fuck and fag out other men until he recovered. The married fag now knows his place, and guaranteed he can’t stop craving being fucked, dominated, and bred by a smaller muscled man.

My favored circle of faggots are twelve powerful, virile, studly men. No one would expect such commanding masculine jocked up males to be owned and conquered faggots in service to an even more powerful Asian male. All of them would be ready at a moment’s notice, a jacked up bitch presenting his holes or crawling to me, ready to serve and to be used. They come from all walks of life; of some of the twelve fags are a CEO, a popular athlete, a construction foreman, a bouncer, a tax agent, a boxing coach, high school captains, the list goes on. I was always aware I was different. I was stronger, faster, smarter, and superior to my peers. I was not bigger, but I felt bigger. My cock dwarfed other boys when we cock-pared. I taunted those boys and used their awe and disbelief to fuck and use their mouths and holes. I caught the attention of girls, even those already with boyfriends, and fucked them far better than their useless boys could. You could say I was cocky and arrogant and a rough, unpolished gem of an Alpha. My father and older brother were not the role models I needed; I was dominating out of pure instinct.

My friend’s father at a parent-supervised pool party saw how I interacted with an older fag jock of mine. Especially when I took the older fag away and fucked him for an hour before coming back to the pool party. He took me aside and spoke to me as an alpha to alpha, telling me how I would be destroying all the good will of my fags if I was an abusive dominant. He maintained he was straight and used faggots only to control. I have no doubt my friend knew something was up when his dad and I would go on trips just by ourselves for him to guide me, but he wasn’t an alpha and didn’t need to know. I was 17 when he and I both sensed I had outgrew him in dominance. He was the one that taught me that brutality is not the same as being abusive. When he saw me use a graduated senior stud slut, I saw how his eyes started to focus on me more than the action. How his mouth started to go agape and how he squirmed watching me. When we locked eyes, there was no doubt he knew too that I would eventually fuck and own him. 

And I did. I took his mouth. Gagged and choked him. Made him pant and breathless. Smeared his face in layers of pre, spit, tears and cum. I took his ass. Transformed it into my pussy. Reshaped it inch by inch to form around my superior cock. He tells me he found his place the day he finally took my whole cock, punching through his second hole, cunting him anew, my foot on his face. I still regularly fuck him when I’m in the area. He would flail uselessly on my cock like a ragdoll from my ever growing strength as I fuck and breed and cunt him for hours. Lie barely conscious as he weakly laps at my cock on his face. Then leaves limping and bow-legged, my massive potent loads plugged inside him with the custom butt-plug he ordered just to keep my seed inside him. Says he always feels so much better, feeling his ruined cunt faintly squeezing around the plug, feeling my warmth deep inside him. He wasn’t the first adult male to submit to me, nor was he the last while I was a teen. And that only got even better as I got into higher education and opened up a whole new world of faggots and man cunts that I could rightfully take and own.

This straight Alpha father probably didn’t know the kind of power he was unleashing into the world when he took Master Alex under his wing! Isn’t it curious how so many straight Alphas own (or have owned) faggots during their lives? Once again, true straight Alphas see only power, not sexuality. But this father saw the complete power forming in young Master Alex and reached out to guide that power away from Destroyer Alpha tendencies and toward a more productive and beneficial course.

And I’m so glad he did! Master Alex has become a formidable force for good in the training and breeding of so many faggots! The mentorship he received at a critical inflection point of his youth helped to shape him into the God Alpha he is today!

As Master Alex indicated above, his message was split into two parts. The second half of his update will be published tomorrow!

Thank you, Master Alex!

The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling a single mother named Sophie who is raising a blossoming 16-year-old God Alpha named Master Lucas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

This site publishes a lot of very hot content everyday, but I never viewed its purpose as simply a porn site. I wanted a site that searches for the truths in hierarchy, the real-life applications of hierarchical principles, and the true stories of people seeking and finding fulfillment. Sometimes those stories are triumphant, while other times just hot, and still other times excruciatingly sad. I’ve never flinched from telling the truth, nor have I censored that truth even when under tremendous pressure to do so.

Censorship prevents us from finding the truth about our world, as well as the truth within ourselves.

So when Queen Sophie wrote to me about her dominant 15-year-old Alpha son Lucas, I didn’t turn away from the deeper truths the story revealed. Instead, I worked with Sophie (and later on, Master Lucas) as we explored the origins of his need to dominate females and inferior males.

In the long run, Sophie rejoiced in the revelation that her growing son was truly born to be a King, and she felt blessed beyond words that she was privileged to bear him. She knew there was something uncommonly special about Master Lucas, but it wasn’t until she came here that she found the complete answer.

Again, the knowledge of truth breeds purpose and fulfillment!

To that end, I received a nice long letter from Queen Sophie the other night. In it, she expressed a desire to tell me the story of her life that was groomed and shaped by the multiple powerful Alphas around her. I think you will see why such a story is important in our overall understanding of hierarchy.

My good sam the faggot,

I’ve been pondering lately about telling you a little bit about my own story. I hesitated to do so, because I figured you were mainly interested in Lucas’s progress and might not really care about a woman’s feelings and points of view. But I would like to confide in someone who understands hierarchy and alpha males. I don’t really have any questions to ask or advice to seek, but it would do me good to talk about it.

First of all, I must say that my respect for men – real men, the rare ones who combine the qualities of leader, protector, and provider – comes first and foremost from my father and my older brother, the first two men in my life. I saw my mother take care of them with great devotion and love. And they deserved it. They were great gentlemen, with quiet authority, strong, smart, brave and powerful but also kind and generous, true knights. They always were very protective and very supportive of me, they encouraged me to excel in my studies and in everything I did. Their joint deaths in an accident ten years ago is the great tragedy of my life.

I must admit, most of the males I have known in my life have always paled in comparison to these two manly role models whom I adored and whose memory I cherish. You’ll probably be exasperated to read this, my good sam, but I’ve always felt comfortable confronting or even dominating most of the boys around me, still to this day at work where I have male subordinates. And I have no trouble considering myself a powerful and confident woman. But when I meet a man in whom I recognise the qualities of a true alpha male, both physical and moral, I know to show him respect.

Lucas’s father was one of those men. I met him when I was still a young student. He exuded confidence, authority, charisma and strength; all the girls were crazy about him. I was lucky enough that he took an interest in me out of all of the others and actively pursued me. For good form, I resisted his advances… for a very short time. He was both romantic and macho. I gave myself to him completely. I was obedient and deferential, especially in bed. And he rewarded me a hundredfold! All those orgasms… You can be sure that I took great care to thank him properly! I loved nothing more than his growls of pleasure when I would treat him.

But because contraception is not foolproof, I became pregnant with his child. And that’s where we diverged. He wanted us to stick to what we had decided, to not have children just yet. But I couldn’t bring myself to renounce this child. Long story short, he gave me an ultimatum and I decided to keep the baby, accepting that it meant the end of our relationship and that I would have to take on this choice on my own, without him. He moved away shortly before Lucas was born and we never saw each other again.

As you can imagine, I thought long and hard about the choice I made. I disobeyed an alpha male, a man I knew was my superior, whom I loved and adored. Out of feminine selfishness, perhaps, because my love for the child I was carrying already surpassed everything else. And I know what that choice cost me in terms of my love life. For a long time, I simply didn’t have the time or the headspace to look for a partner. And as time goes by, a single mother in her thirties has less and less chance of starting a new relationship. My punishment for defying hierarchy?

But I have never, ever regretted my choice. Lucas has been the sunshine in my life since he was born, and my family helped me a lot in the early years. Thanks to them, motherhood did not prevent me from successfully completing my education and starting my career. And you can imagine, my good sam, how quickly I was overwhelmed with pride and joy to detect in Lucas qualities similar to those of his father, his uncle and his grandfather. That’s when I mentioned it to a friend of mine, who directed me to your website. I would always love my son infinitely, no matter what, even if he were destined to serve better men, as you are, Sam, but knowing that he is on the path to the pinnacle of the hierarchy fills me with great happiness.

There you have it, that’s all I can tell you about myself, my good sam. I don’t know if it will interest you at all, but putting this part of my life into words made me feel better. I hope it won’t lower your opinion of me. I will check with Lucas if he has any interesting news he’d want to share with his loyal servant from the internet.

Warm regards,

Your Queen Sophie

Daughter, sister and mother of real men

I can’t really describe how my heart soared while reading this letter. It reads like an old Western in some ways, during a time when women were submissive and innately understood to obey the dominant Men in their lives. It was certainly a different time back then. Of course, Sophie is a modern woman with a good job and lots of responsibilities. So what makes her outlook so different from the women around her?

The important influence of true Alphas throughout her life! But not just that … it was also Sophie’s deep, natural respect for hierarchy that was honed through years of witnessing it in her life!

Those forces shaped Sophie into the perfect vessel to bring Master Lucas into the world!

It’s truly a tragedy that Sophie’s Alpha ex (notice how respectfully Sophie still addresses him!) will never see what his Alpha genes created when combined with the Alpha genetics Sophie carries! And how horrifying that he wanted Master Lucas destroyed before his birth! How infinitely senseless that would’ve been! It’s like the ultimate disrespect for Alpha heritage!

Yet Sophie thought only of her hierarchical duties (even though she wasn’t conscious of them!) to carry Master Lucas to term, and then raise him with hierarchical values taught to her by her Alpha father and brother! Driven purely by instinct, she unwittingly shaped a truly powerful young King who increases in power every day!

I chuckled adoringly to myself when I read Sophie’s humble question: “My punishment for defying hierarchy?” No, Queen Sophie … there is no punishment for what you’ve done. Instead, there are only blessings and praise for your choices. A new generation will be led by your radiant Alpha son. He will be a light to all … but especially for the dutiful, faithful mother who saved him and raised him to be a King!

Thank you, Queen Sophie!

Love,

sam the faggot

I want everyone who follows this site and any part of my network to watch this video from this Alpha who watched videos of the released Epstein files.

Trump is in those fucking files OVER ONE MILLION TIMES, and his fat little fingerprints are all over the crimes in them. He’s implicated in the rape of minors, murder of minors, and many other disgusting acts.

If you still think he’s innocent, then FUCK YOU for being the dumbest piece of shit still breathing. If he was innocent, why is he trying so hard to BLOCK THIS?

A line needs to be drawn in the earth right now. I’ve had it with “but the Democrats” tit-for-tat horseshit. There is NO COMPARISON. This is the worst commission of crimes since the FUCKING HOLOCAUST, and I’m done with anyone supporting it.

All of these so-called “MAGA Alphas” and their sycophantic admirers have been supporting a PEDOPHILE RAPIST.

The end is coming for all of you.

Alphas, this is why you were called as leaders. Being Alpha is about more than just being worshiped and served. Sometimes it’s about leading a charge to overthrow and destroy evil.

Here’s evidence that some Alphas are reaching that conclusion:

If you support Trump, ICE, and the rest of this corrupt administration, YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE.

Blood is on your hands. You are nothing but gangrene, and you need to be cut off and destroyed.

The following post is part of a column written by a 40-something experienced faggot who calls himself “Mr. Fag”. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

In the last post from Mr. Faggot, I made the comment that using an honorific like “Mister” with a title like “fag” seemed oxymoronic. When I wrote it, I realized the irony of my statement. After all, I very much identified with the things Mr. Faggot said in his letter about what he referred to as “self command” but I might call “self actualization”. Like Mr. Fag, I was deeply trained by three exceptional Masters at a young age to believe that I had value as an intelligent faggot, that my complete submission was righteous and proper, and that I should feel proud to be of service to superior Men.

It’s how I’ve always felt about being a faggot. That’s why I’m not ashamed to tell other people I’m a faggot. In fact, I’m proud to be a faggot, and it’s all because of the Masters who owned me when I was younger … just like Mr. Fag.

Notice how he further defines his development and outlook:

Dear Sam,

This is Mr. Fag. I felt it was time to reach out and provide some necessary clarity regarding my name and the persistent idea that “Mr. Fag” is an oxymoron. I do not see a contradiction; rather, I see the title my first Alpha used to define my purpose.

I want to be clear: I am a man. Biologically, structurally, and functionally. But as my first Alpha taught me—starting when I was nineteen and he was thirty-five—I am a man whose highest purpose is the devoted service of a Real Man. This isn’t a theory; it is a biological realization that he meticulously cultivated in me through years of consensual, rigorous hierarchy.

To those who find the “Mr.” and the “Fag” at odds, they miss the point of the self-command I advocate for. The “Mr.” denotes the masculine vessel; the “Fag” denotes the utility and the recognition of my inferiority. My Alpha taught me that to serve him is not to lose my manhood, but to finally give it a direction: servicing Alphas.

However, this service is not a free-for-all. It is governed by the five pillars my first Alpha installed in me—the code that ensures the Alpha remains the sun and I remain the satellite:

• The Denial of Self: I never cum in front of other men. My release is unnecessary.
• Physiological Neutrality: I never get hard in front of other men. My body is a theater for his pleasure, not a monument to my own.
• The Alchemy of Pain: I accept the pain the sexual act involves. It is the natural weight of his dominance. Under his tutelage, I’ve learned that this “pain” is merely the most intense form of pleasure nature allows a fag to feel.
• Total Compartmentalization: I do not bleed into his “real” life. I don’t deal with the wires, the wives, the girlfriends, or the domesticities. I exist only where and how he summons me.
• The Sacred Debt: An Alpha’s cum is never neglected. It is the ultimate signature of the Alpha, and it is handled with the absolute reverence it deserves.

Throughout my journey, my dynamics with Alphas have been built on the recognition of the body’s quality when it is fully devoted to a superior. It is a clean, sharp existence. There is no oxymoron in being a man who knows his place—there is only the profound relief of being handled (and used) by someone who knows exactly what to do with me.

I hope this helps the readers understand the “Self-Command” I live by. It isn’t about being less of a man; it’s about being the right kind of man for your Alpha.

Respectfully,

Mr. Fag

Those Five Pillars are outstanding boundaries of a faggot’s life, and I live by all of them now. Some of them were learned the hard way, but I now see the wisdom of them.

When a faggot absorbs his purpose and embraces it fully as Mr. Fag has, these become powerful mantras become comfortable blankets of encouragement. I honestly wish that for every faggot, and I also wish more Masters understood how to purposefully embed these values in their fags.

Maybe we will all get there together someday!

Thank you, my brother Mr. Fag for elucidating these key values for us all!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 22-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

During my update on Master Anthony’s current situation and how he spent his 23rd birthday with his faggot Fabien, Master Anthony tossed off a hint about how he was in the process pf enslaving a teacher in one of his college classes.

Now, to Master Anthony such an occurrence is no big deal. It’s literally what happens with him every day of his blessed life. This teacher is only a few years older than Master Anthony, but Master Anthony’s God Alpha power doesn’t recognize age or position. It only knows conquering and dominance and glory.

Here is Master Anthony’s latest conquest:

OK I’m going to tell you my story with that teaching assistant, cause it’s becoming really good 😉 The guy is named Daniel, he’s a new teacher in his late twenties who recently got his PhD and whom I see every Monday in a small advanced class.

To make everything clear, I should point out that in France (I don’t know how it is elsewhere), students address the teaching assistants formally, calling them Sir, while they call us by our first names, and both sides use the formal “vouvoiement” form of address (rather than the informal “tutoiement“).

From the beginning of the year with Daniel, we developed a special relationship because I am his best student (obviously) and he soon had a soft spot for me. He often praises me in front of everyone in class, speaks kindly to me and such. Often in class, I take off my shoes to be comfortable just wearing socks, or put my feet up on the empty chair in front of me. Daniel never said anything to me, and I even noticed him sometimes glancing interestedly at me and my feet.

One day, when he asked us to hand in an assignment by the following week, I interrupted him to say, “I’ll hand it in the week after that, it’s more convenient for me.” He smiled and replied, “Okay, fine, as a special exception, because it’s you!” When I gave him my homework two weeks later, he repeated, “I made an exception for you this once, okay?” I beamed and said “Yeah, cause I’m exceptional!” “Sure thing!” he friendly answered.

In December, as the holidays approached, I went to see him alone at the end of class. I said, “Well done on your classes, Daniel, you’re a very good teacher, we learn a lot with you.” I could see that he was a little surprised that I used his first name, but he didn’t mention it. He was obviously delighted by my praise. “Thank you, Anthony! It’s easier with a brilliant student like you!” I told him that I would like to explore a particular topic in more depth, that I wanted to send him an additional essay for him to evaluate and help me improve, and of course he agreed. The following week, at the beginning of class, I said to him “I will email you my essay today. I want your feedback before the weekend, without fail!” He chuckled and nodded. He emailed back the very next day: “Here it is as requested. No fail! ;)”

When classes resumed in January, I went to see him at the end of class to ask him if he wanted to go for a drink. But this time, not only did I call him by his first name, I also used the informal tutoiement. After a second of surprise, he replied, “If you want, with pleasure!”, using tutoiement to me too. So I said to him, kindly but firmly, “I didn’t give you permission to say “tu” to me.” Then, with an uneasy chuckle, he jokingly said “Well, sorry, Sir“. So we had a drink in a bar not far from the university, and this time we were both using our first names… but I was using the informal “tu” form with him, and he was using the formal “vous” form with me! I was already relishing this reversal of power. I praised him genuinely, as I praise my underlings when they do a good job and satisfy me. “You’re a very good teacher. You’re going to help me to succeed.” “I’m very glad of it! That’s my purpose. To help a promising young man like you.” He spontaneously paid for my drink.

The following week, in class, while he was going over instructions that I already knew, I was talking to my classmate next to me. Daniel called out to me, “Hey, keep quiet in class, boys!” I stopped talking, but I glared at him throughout the rest of the class, and I could see that he was uncomfortable. At the end of class, I took my time leaving, and when we were alone, he came over to me. He said “Hey Anthony, sorry about…” I interrupted him. “Don’t talk to me like that ever again. Understood?” I could see he was startled and uneasy, but he did not protest, he quietly nodded. I patted him on the shoulder. “No hard feeling. See you next time.” The week after, I talked over him in class several times, and he didn’t say anything. I asked him out for a drink after class again. He was clearly delighted and relieved to be back in my good graces. And once again, he paid for my drink.

The latest twist: yesterday, after class, we walked together for a bit. I discreetly managed to undo my boot laces by stepping on them. As we were about to ways, I said to him “Hey, my bootlaces are undone! Tie them back up.” He was very confused. “What?” “You heard me perfectly well.” I said coolly. He stared at me for a moment, while I stood motionless and stern, then he looked around, slowly knelt down, and re-tied my bootlaces. He stood up and didn’t dare look me in the eye again! I said to him, “Good boy. See you next Monday!”

Here’s the situation right now! 😀 I must say, that’s even funnier that dominating my classmates and other boys my age. I feel like a cat playing with his prey! I really look forward to see Daniel next week!

Can you see how brilliantly Master Anthony captured Daniel? He started with testing Daniel with his feet, and then ramping up the tease with increasingly more brazen power plays until Daniel is likely too confused to even respond.

This is how it happens when a God Alpha recognizes a faggot-in-hiding that he wants to use in some way. He flushes the faggot out of its hiding place and then hunts it down! This is pure animal instinct.

I followed up by asking Master Anthony if he knew Daniel was a faggot from the beginning, and if he planned to fuck and breed Daniel eventually. He answered this way:

I didn’t immediately identify him as a faggot, but his quick and obvious admiration for me and his willingness to bend over backwards for my convenience quickly aroused my dominant instinct 😀 I wanted to test him out, and each time, I felt the impulse to go a little further. I’m absolutely enjoying the play, it reminds me of how Fabien slowly realized he belonged at my feet! LOL I intend of course to go as far as I can and I definitely will cum into Daniel at the end!

That is what we faggots are to Alphas like Master Anthony: playthings.

But playthings in the hands of a developing God Alpha like Master Anthony are safe … and cherished.

Daniel is about to find this out!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 23-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since I’ve heard directly from Master Anthony, the French God Alpha and owner of my little brother Fabien. Over the last year or so Master Anthony has been enjoying his superior life in the best ways possible, traveling to various countries with his Alpha pack and stable of faggots in tow. He’s fucked countless females and bred fags too many times to track. It’s all a typical part of “Alpha ascension”.

Master Anthony just turned 23 years old the other day. Imagine being 23 years old and essentially worshiped everywhere you go! A faggot like me can’t even imagine it! Meanwhile, a 23rd birthday is just another day in a glorious like few Men can comprehend.

But my little brother Fabien wasn’t about to let Master’s special day pass without once more going above and beyond to please him!

Hey boy

A few news about my life, as I know you love it ! Last week was my 23th birthday. My slave had prepared a nice surprise for me. He had contacted several of my other stooges (from college or elsewhere) and of my bros’ servants (I think you know some of them, Clément and Basile). When I came out of my room, irritated that my house slave hadn’t brought me my breakfast, I found myself surrounded by fifteen boys kneeling in the living room! They all shouted, “GLORY AND HONOR TO MASTER ANTHONY, GOD AMONG MEN!” and bowed down! It was so funny!  I walked past each of them to let them kiss my feet, and I distinguished some of them by putting my foot or hand on their heads. And Fabien sucked my cock in front of everyone! The envy on the faces of the others, OMG!

Of course, all those little whores were throat- and ass-fucked by me and my friends during our party all afternoon and evening! My best mate Henri wanted to throw my birthday party at his house (he lives in a house with his parents, who were away last weekend). It was super fun! There were a few beta boys from college, one of whom came with his girlfriend. He had to lick my feet while I kissed the girl and then while she sucked me off! I loved it! It feels so good to humiliate straight guys and make them accept my superiority! I can still see myself slumped in the chair, with Fabien massaging my back, the pretty girl’s mouth around my cock, and her “boyfriend” on the ground licking my toes! SO GOOD!

And Fabien is still as flawless as ever. He’s been bulking up lately, at my request. I decided to have him do workout and not just accompany me to the gym. He’s already good-looking, but I want a more muscular slave. I think it reflects well on me, and I feel powerful dominating a very masculine slave. Sometimes I randomly order him to do push-ups, and I count! I place my foot so that he kisses it with each push-up. I know it motivates him! LOL

Next time maybe I’ll tell you how I’m subduing a teaching assistant at the university! LOL Bye, fag!

I love how Fabien came up with the idea of surprising his Master by using a naturally-occurring resource within their circle: a stable of faggots! Having them all kneeling in submission to Master Anthony when he woke up was genius! How on earth can Master Anthony think of himself as anything other than a God Alpha given these kinds of displays of loyal worship?

Of course, I’ve long maintained that Alpha ascension really doesn’t happen without the assistance of a great faggot. This is especially true with straight Alphas like Master Anthony. A great faggot serves without issue, always loyal and forward-thinking, and cherishes even the smallest opportunities to please its Owner.

That describes Fabien perfectly. Unlike many selfish fags, Fabien gladly shares his Master with other faggots (even teaching them how to serve him!), or serving humbly as Master uses females for pleasure. Fabien does all of this work full of joy and appreciation, but also free of jealousy. That’s a huge trick few faggots pull off!

I love the detail Master Anthony added at the end about transforming Fabien’s body. That shows Master Anthony is taking a vested interest in creating a faggot that reflects his own superiority. After all, a God Alpha shouldn’t be served by unappealing faggots, right?

Master Anthony is one of my favorite Alphas because he approaches his superiority casually and seems to truly love owning faggots as part of his growing kingdom. It’s such a privilege to be a part of that kingdom!

Thank you, Master Anthony!

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

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

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

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

Hi Sam,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Love,

Dean

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

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

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

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

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

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

I’m reaching out for advice on how to handle conversations about being a fag, especially in contexts where I usually keep my kink life private, like with family.

Context: My boyfriend and I are in a long-term, consensual Dom/sub relationship. As part of our dynamic, I wear a chastity cage almost all the time. While we’re open about our relationship with trusted friends, we generally keep the kinkier details private from family and work.

What happened: We were at my boyfriend’s parents’ place with his family. I accidentally left my chastity cage lying around after cleaning it—my fault entirely. My boyfriend’s brother found it and made some remarks. My boyfriend wanted to address it honestly to prevent teasing, so we talked to his siblings. They were supportive, but their attitude caught me off guard.

Instead of surprise or curiosity, they treated it as completely normal—almost dismissively so. Their reactions were along the lines of “Of course you’re the submissive one,” “It makes sense our brother would lock you up,” and “Glad he finally found someone who consents to it.” It wasn’t malicious, but their absolute self-confidence made me feel uncomfortable. I found myself reacting emotionally, apologizing later, but their responses only reinforced that feeling of being objectified.

What I’m struggling with: How can I discuss my submissive side in these contexts without becoming flustered or reactive? I want to be able to calmly express that I am a faggot, that I serve my Man, our kinks and so on, without feeling like I’m losing control or being pushed into a role I didn’t agree to in that moment.

I’d really appreciate any advice on how to stay composed and communicate clearly in these situations, while staying true to myself and my dynamic with my boyfriend.

Thank you in advance for your support.

Best, Dave

Thank you for writing in, Dave!

This is an interesting dynamic. Firstly, I congratulate you for maintaining such a long-lasting and healthy Alpha/fag relationship! It’s hard to make the transition from role play to long-term embracing of mutual purpose. You and your Master should be proud of yourselves!

I think I understand the real problem here. You don’t want to be objectified or spoken to/of like a thing without any sense of self.

But here’s the problem: you’re a faggot, so in some ways you ARE an object. You need to embrace that reality and actually relish it. For me, talking about being a faggot in everyday situations is full of joy because I’m actually pretty proud to be a faggot.

So what’s bothering you about what happened with the family? Did you want them to be shocked? Disgusted? Disappointed? Bullying? What reaction do you think would’ve been better for you?

Honestly, I think your Master’s family’s reaction is nothing short of revelatory. You should be so grateful to be part of a family that embraces whatever truth you have so openly and warmly. Your Master was brought up to be inclusive and open, and that upbringing (coupled with his Alpha dominance) makes him comfortable in his own skin.

I wish the same for you, brother. As a completely owned and cherished faggot, you should be proud to wear your Master’s cage and represent him and glorify him in all you do. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about or ashamed of. Your Master’s family wanted you to feel good about being owned by him, which is why (I think) they had that reaction.

There are soooo many worse reactions that happen every day to faggots everywhere. Be grateful, be thankful, and be proud!

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Hey There Sam,

I’ve been a lurker for quite sometime and haven’t messaged you before but I saw one of your posts around early November last year showing a white top and an Asian bottom with some very heavy white dominant race play. I am dealing with some natural desires that conflict with my own sense of morality and figured I would reach out for help. To give you context I am 6’7 240 cornfed Midwestern alpha that is a German, Irish, and Scandinavian mix and I crave the submission of weaker smaller men, nothing too surprising to you I am sure.

The problem is I also have a strong desire specifically to use and humiliate those of different races than me. It isn’t something I am proud of but it feels like an ingrained built in drive. In my day to day I believe in equality and treating everyone like an individual with respect regardless of their physical characteristics and would consider myself very liberal politically. But when I get horny and an Asian or black faggot is worshipping me I find we both naturally start spouting the most racist filthiest white supremacist things we can think of. I feel the need to conquer and colonize rushing in my blood like an ancestral urge and I just brutally take what is mine while humiliating and degrading the faggot while making them stroke my ego as well as my cock.  Often a play scenario is I’ve finished conquering a village and knocking up its women and then I’m using the weaker faggot who couldn’t defend them as my musk rag and sexual relief toy.  It feels so amazing to hear an Asian twink half my size beg for my “superior white babies” and “to colonize their inferior bloodline” But I feel extremely guilty after and know that I don’t actually believe those things I said. I never do it unless specifically asked for,  but it is almost always asked for unprompted, especially by Asian faggots when we compare his clit to my cock. I even have had white and Jewish bottoms telling me how much better my BWC is than others.

I know your perspective as a white bottom is going to inherently make you biased towards being submissive to tops of other races and you know the pleasure that raceplay can bring especially towards alphas, but I would appreciate hearing your thoughts on how a white alpha should handle raceplay and if you’ve heard any perspectives from Asian or black bottoms who have done submissive raceplay. There are faggots and alphas in every race, so why is raceplay going both directions something that seems to be a natural ingrained guilty pleasure throughout the community, is it just the taboo nature of it all that makes it so thrilling?

Thank you for writing, Sir!

Race play is a weird kink in hierarchical play (and yes, I consider it to be hierarchical). As a young faggot serving black Alphas constantly, I encountered quite a few who would demand that I beg them to fuck me “with their big nigger dicks”, etc. This went against everything I believed in about race, and I must admit I don’t think I was particularly convincing while doing it (in fact, I was spanked for not being loud enough). I guess intellectually I understood why it was hot, but it just felt wrong to make derogatory comments like that about superior Men.

Of course, your case is quite different, Sir. You are a mountain of white superiority, and all people are inferior to you physically, if not in every way. I can see why you end up in those scenarios where faggots of certain races might want you to degrade them (or why you might want to). After all, you are an unrivaled physical specimen, so why not live out a fantasy with you?

I don’t think you should feel guilty for enjoying this, Sir. I think it’s just part of the overall power play element of hierarchy that everyone agrees is hot. What you’re doing is no different than an Alpha “raping” a faggot and then providing loving aftercare to it. Obviously the Alpha is not really a rapist, but he needed to express that level of aggression in the moment. The real Alpha is the one who comforts his faggot afterward.

Same with you. You’re obviously not a hateful racist or bigot, but in the moment you want to experience “full power” levels of aggression. It’s thrilling for you and your faggots, Sir. But afterward, you return to your true personality. And look at it this way: the very fact that it bothers you proves you are not a racist.

If we held the things said and done during the heat of sex against others, sex would never happen. Sex is supposed to release the animal within us, the primal urges you speak of, Sir. To deny ourselves that level of expression is to live a sexual life unfulfilled and ungratifying.

You of all people were born to take whatever you want. You should never live in a cage of societal or moral restrictions, Sir.

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For faggots, the chance to find a Master that truly loves and cherishes us is rare, indeed. I have lost at least two such Masters in the past, relationships shattered by my own jealousy and pride. What a fool I was to lose such powerful straight Alphas over a simple failure to be obedient and treasure the rare gift they offered me!

Faggots fail this simple test far too often. It’s one of the many reasons why I started this site, to teach faggots the truth so they might learn to appreciate the opportunity to serve these greatest Men in whatever capacity and remain humble and grateful every day.

Little Loic was recently tempted by some female friends to rebel against his straight Master Jerome, but he eventually listened to me and gave up his virginity to his Master.

But Loic’s good outcome moved a faggot to write a mournful account of a time when he made the wrong choice. There is a lot of wisdom in this beautifully-written ode to a long-lost Master.

Hi Sam, I have just read the beautiful story of Loic surrendering to Jerome and would like to share my story as well. My English is not great, so my apologies if this letter is hard to read.

I am 32. When I was 23, I met a guy at college. He was also 23 and treated me really well. He had a dominant presence and was a natural leader. It took a few weeks for him to hit on me and ask me out for dinner. He treated me like his little princess, took me to the movies, then we went to a beautiful restaurant. He paid for my tickets, the restaurant, the wine, and everything else. He gave me a ride home and kissed my cheek, and didn’t even try to kiss my lips because at that point I was still confused about my sexuality. We went out for the movies two more times and in our third date I let him kiss me. He held my neck, touched my face very gently, but with a firm hand and we made out in his car. His hands were gentle but so firm that his kiss was telling me that there was only one Man in that car. I felt safe in his arms and at that moment I understood that I am a faggot, even though I knew nothing about hierarchy back then, and would never use a word like faggot to describe myself.

He was bisexual and had already fucked many girls, but had never been with a guy or faggot. I was a virgin, and he told me that he wanted me to be his first time with another man. I was very much influenced by my female friends, I did not have any friends with other faggots or straight Men, so all my references were female. Just like Loic, I had a WhatsApp group with them where we shared all our sexual experiences. When I talked about him to my friends, they said “don’t you let him fuck you before he asks you to be your boyfriend! Be difficult!” I followed what they said and told him that I would only suck his cock or let him fuck my virgin ass if we were boyfriends. He agreed, bought me flowers, and asked me to be his boyfriend. It was all very romantic and felt like a dream.

His dick was nice and thick but not too big to hurt me. He was very patient, used a lot of lube and even wore a condom when I asked him. Later I learned how rare it is to find an Alpha who agrees to wear a condom. He took my virginity as King takin ownership of what is his, and he came all over my belly, it felt amazing. But then I made a big mistake: after he came, I asked him if he was going to suck my dick for me to cum. He said no, but he spat on my dick and gave me a handjob while kissing me. I came on my belly and my cum mixed with his dry cum. I was covered in cum and tried to hug him. He said that he wanted to take a shower because he was not comfortable with all that cum touching his skin. We took a shower together, came back to his bedroom, I sucked his cock again and when he was getting close and asked me to take his load in my mouth, I said no and when he was getting close, I just jerked off his dick and he came on his own belly, his cum made a mess on his crotch, belly, and even on his balls. He said “come on baby, clean my cock now”. But instead of licking off his precious cum, I just took a tissue and cleaned him, and he went to take another shower while I waited in bed.

My first reaction was to text my friends. I said “girls, he fucked me!!” and they wanted to know everything about it. I said he was respectful and gentle, but then I said that he refused to suck me and he wanted me to clean his cum with my tongue. My three best friends said that he was toxic and that if he didn’t suck my dick I should not stay with him because he was no treating me the was I deserved. One of my friends had broken up with her boyfriend a month before because her ex wanted to fuck her ass and she broke up with him just because he wanted to! She said that it was “too much” and that her pussy deserved a man who knew how to enjoy it.

Anyway, I dated this wonderful Man for 6 months and he firmly stated that he loved me but would not suck my dick. It was a big no for him. And he was really sweet, he would say things like “baby, if you really want a blowjob, we can have a threesome, maybe find someone who will bottom for us at the same time, I want to see you happy” But I was so convinced that a man must suck my little clit that I broke up with the most amazing Alpha I have ever met after 6 months. And the worst part is that I felt really sad when I did it, but in my mind I was thinking that I was so powerful and empowered, while my friends reinforced how wonderful I was for breaking up with him.

He fucked me for 6 months, almost 10 years ago, but I can still feel the taste of his beautiful cock in my mouth. Last week, I was alone at a shopping mall and saw him after all these years. He was holding hands with a gorgeous boy, probably ten years younger than me. He is now 32 like me, and the sexy boy is probably in his early twenties. The boy had a beautiful smile on his face and my eternal Alpha was also laughing, having a good time. I felt happy for him, he deserves to be happy and be worshipped as the King he is. I am also happy for the boy, who seems to be a good submissive boy for him and now is owned by this extraordinary Man.

I know that I will be happy again one day. There are other great Men in the world and now I have the proper mindset to please an Alpha. However, the 10 years I lost will never come back again. I could have had a decade of happiness under the feet and in the arms of a King, but I lost him and I feel so embarrassed that the reason why I lost him is just because he did not want to put my pathetic little clit in his mouth. Even worse: he rimmed me really well, he used his tongue in my hole with all the experience he had with girls, so it felt amazing. But I was a stupid fag, now I need to deal with the consequence of my actions.

This is all to say that Loic is a beautiful young boy and deserves to be happy. So PLEASE BABY BROTHER, DO NOT LISTEN TO YOUR FEMALE FRIENDS! They do not say these things to ruin our lives, they are trying to help us. Talk to other faggots, talk to Alphas, talk to straight Men who do not use fags, but DO NOT ask women for sexual advise.

I am sure I will be happy again, but you can be happy right now, Loic.

We experienced faggots speak like ghosts, warning faggots of the future to avoid the mistakes we made. in the past. We share the scars on our hearts, scars made of regret and stupidity. And in those lonely moments, we remember the gentle power of the Men who once owned us.

And we cry.

Just like this unknown fag brother, I want nothing more than to spare my younger fag brothers the pain that we suffer. Trust me, the only way to avoid it is to be submissive, be grateful, and be humble. Serve your Masters with all of your hearts, because any deviation from that path could lead to catastrophic loss.

So cling to your Master the way a baby koala clings to its parent. Obey him, and thank him every day for his benevolent power. Only then can you have a life filled with hope and wonder at his feet, rather than looking up in desolation!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When we look for evidence of hierarchical truth, some of the most compelling stories come from young people (or recalled stories of youthful experiences). When we are young, our perspectives are mostly uncolored by sexual urges or sexuality. These youthful experiences demonstrate how our hierarchical roles are naturally expressed and with us from birth.

That was why I was so excited when a mother named Sophie wrote to me about her 15-year-old son Lucas. Sophie was concerned and fascinated by the behaviors she noticed in her son, like seeing Lucas’s classmates massaging and kissing his feet and serving him. She searched for answers for this, and it led her to find this site.

And believe me, she found answers!

Sophie is one of those throwback parents, a woman who respects ancient wisdom and appreciates the true role of Alphas in our society. And she recognized those same qualities in her son Lucas. I can tell you, when I confirmed her suspicions, there was no Mom prouder than her.

I’ve been privileged to continue communicating with Sophie, and every so often Master Lucas jumps onto her email account to update me about his progress. Yesterday, he decided to write to me from his new boarding school, excited about his new situation:

Hey servant!

My Mom told me you two chatted about Me so I thought why not give the faggot some news! I’m doing great at the boarding high school and I’m having so much fun! Absolutly everyone want to be friend with Me which of course is not surprising haha I’m the best after all! There are a few other Alphas in the boys’ dormitory but I’ve eventually established that I AM the Alpha of the Alphas! I’ve set up some rules to deal with bullying. I made it clear that weaker boys are of course here to serve the Alphas like Me but as long as they’re obedient and respectful and doing their best they’re to be treated nicely. That’s the Protector Alpha I want to be! 

There was just this spoiled boy whom I had to give a good beating last month because he kept forgetting his place, so I show him who was the boss until he begged for mercy and promised to never disrespect Me again! He’s been nicer since then lol! Otherwise when I need to pick a fight, I go for brotherly brawls with My bros, I love to force them to admit I’m stronger and to call Me their Master, that’s so cool, even if it’s exhausting! lol The weak guys are mostly good, they know their place below us and they are eager to please Me. I never have to make My bed or clean the rooms or tidy up My stuff and clothes or do any chores, there’s always someone ready to jump in and do it for Me, so I can relax and have fun! Three of them started to give Me money to let them massage and lick My feet! Then each of them took a part-time job for pocket money (in the school cafeteria or a nearby bar) and they give Me all their earnings! So great to be a Superior! I love to know that they’re working and sacrificing their free time just for My happiness!

I don’t to tell you to much about the girls cause my Mom can read that LOL but I can tell you that there are some pretty girls and they love what they see! 😉 I had dumped My girlfriend but she’s begging Me to take her back so I’ll think about it.

Bye faggot!

Your MASTER and KING LUCAS THE GREAT

I knew that Master Lucas’s move to a boarding school would have profound effects on his development as an Alpha. Boarding schools (much like college dormitories) are focused hierarchical communities in which the truly powerful rise to the top naturally. This is boot camp for Master Lucas, and it sounds like his dominance continues to grow!

It’s important that Master Lucas sees the widening gap between himself and his classmates, the difference between him and his Alpha brothers and the rest of the boys in school. Even among his Alpha class, Master Lucas is reigning supreme! It’s the development of Alpha hierarchy in real time!

Although he doesn’t explicitly mention it here, I’m sure that Master Lucas using faggots and beta males for service and worship is having a profound effect on his Alpha brothers. They see this, and they’ll want it for themselves. Of course, that’ll only be with Master Lucas’s approval!

And as girls become more important to Master Lucas, I’m sure the flexing of sexual power superiority among his peers will only elevate his standing even more!

This is how it develops among Alphas. Thanks to Sophie and her son, we can witness the rise of a natural-born Alpha to the place he was born to inherit: God Alpha!

The photo above is the moment before nurse Alex Pretti was shot in the back ten times by ICE officers and killed for the crime of helping a woman to her feet.

There is no “everyone is entitled to their opinion” on the subject of the Trump regime anymore. There is right, and there is wrong.

This site extols the truth about Hierarchy, and many Trump supporters want to use hierarchy to support the awful things Trump and his criminal organization are doing. They make the false claim that Trump is an Alpha, that thugs like Greg Bovino or the “Proud Boys” are just Alphas exercising their “might makes right” form of dominance.

Okay, let’s imagine that these guys ARE Alpha. Then they are only properly classified as DESTROYER ALPHAS. And Destroyer Alphas are always the weaker of the Alpha class, because it’s their insecurities and psychological damages that cause them to lash out in harmful ways to abuse others. Can’t you see that?

To those who want to justify Trump and his administration as Alpha, I want to ask this: were Hitler and the Nazis also Alpha? If you say “yes” to that, then you don’t understand what truly makes a Man an Alpha, nor do you correctly understand history. Hitler was profoundly crippled by psychological and moral disease, and the people who FOLLOWED him and SUPPORTED him were cowardly lemmings, not Alphas.

You know who the true Alphas were during World War II? They were the incredibly brave Men who stood up against Hitler’s regime. They knew right from wrong, good from evil, and stood up against the darkness and hate threatening to consume the world.

Trump called those brave Men “suckers”. That should’ve told you everything you needed to know.

When is it going to be enough this time? What level must America sink to before real Men, real Alphas, rise up and stop it? The Germans of the 1930s turned a blind eye to the railway cars full of Jews being carried off to their deaths. They turned a blind eye as Destroyer Alpha Nazis pulled their neighbors from their homes, their cars, or their workplaces and murdered them. They pulled down the moral safeguards of Germany’s democracy in under 60 days and replaced it with an authoritarian rule that plunged the entire world into a conflict that claimed hundreds of millions of lives.

And how did it end for the Destroyer Alphas who survived? They were tried and hung by the neck until they died in everlasting shame.

Destroyer Alphas don’t ultimately win because what they do is inherently harmful to the majority. So choosing that path (or supporting it) will ultimately lead to utter defeat.

Trump should’ve been imprisoned after his first term in office for his shocking crimes against the government of the United States. Federal prosecutor Jack Smith – a true Alpha and patriot if there ever was one – made it very clear that the evidence he meticulously compiled would’ve sent Trump to prison for the rest of his despicable life. And if it weren’t for the thumb-twiddling indecision of BETA MALE Merrick Garland, Trump would be in prison today.

But the American people allowed Trump to get a second life, and Trump has used the Nazi playbook to destroy many of the institutions and guardrails that protect people not only in America, but abroad. Even more despicably, Trump has illegally enriched himself and his family to the tune of $4.3 BILLION DOLLARS while tearing away health coverage and social security protections for the elderly and veterans. Trump and his regime have engaged in MURDERING people in fishing boats without evidence or due process, claiming that they were carrying drugs, while simultaneously pardoning two of the biggest drug traffickers in human history! He recently stole a Venezuelan tanker of oil, sold it, and kept the money for himself. His plans to build a Trump resort on top of the bodies of dead Palestinians in Gaza (or Trump resorts in countries in the Middle East who participated in the 9/11 attacks and other human atrocities) should turn the stomachs of every American patriot.

If you can’t see that, or if you’re inclined to say, “well, that’s your opinion”, then you have the problem.

Decent and righteous people don’t root for the Empire to win in STAR WARS. They don’t root for the bad guys robbing the bank. And they don’t support evil and corruption.

When your house is invaded by cockroaches, you don’t just shrug your shoulders, right? If your house is overrun by rats, do you let them run the place? OF COURSE NOT. You ERADICATE THEM! They must be rejected as disease-carrying pests that threaten life and safety!

Trump and his regime have infiltrated the United States government. They’ve literally and intentionally destroyed the foundations of American democracy, and now threaten to plunge America and the world into another battle between good and evil.

Yes, GOOD and EVIL. This isn’t some ridiculous argument over trannies in sports or late-term abortions or any of the other lies spewed by Trump and the far-right. This is GOOD VERSUS EVIL.

The innocent are being killed by the EVIL of the Trump regime. Whether it is Alex Pretti, or Renee Good, or the hundreds of thousands condemned to die from withholding food and HIV meds, or those abandoned to die in Ukraine or the Gaza strip, the blood dripping from Trump’s malignantly-narcissistic hands cannot be denied or ignored.

GOOD VERSUS EVIL.

The Declaration of Independence of the United States foresaw this day, and it laid out in clear prose exactly what true Alphas – Protector Alphas – should be doing in this time of such trouble.

That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, —That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn, that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security.

Every faggot and every true Alpha must reject the false god Trump represents, and reject any who support it. They must be stamped out just like you would every single cockroach invading your house. There is a line to be drawn here. I drew it a long time ago for myself, but there is no mistaking where that line is now.

Get on the side of goodness and righteousness, and get ready to fight … because that fight is coming.

This post is part of a thread chronicling the acceptance of God Alphahood by a young gay Alpha named Master Lorenzo and the ownership of his former submissive boyfriend Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve known some incredibly powerful Alphas over the course of my life, God Alphas who simply cannot fail. They are a form of naturally-occurring magic in our world, wisdom and power incarnated into the form of a Man by the universe itself. Without true Alpha direction, our world would’ve been lost ages ago.

Out of all of the God Alphas I’ve known, Master Lorenzo reigns supreme. He combines the sexual power of the most confident Men with the affection of an embracing Protector Alpha and the wisdom of a sage. I’ve witnessed him performing profoundly powerful acts, moving heaven and earth in order to accomplish his own will. I confess … I love him.

That’s one reason why I’ve been practically screaming through the computer at Mario, the transsexual male Master Lorenzo has taken on as his partner. The situation has been extremely frustrating for me, helpless on the other side of the ocean, as Mario has been resistant to every suggestion or command coming from Master Lorenzo. In just a few short weeks Mario has disrespected my beloved brother Giovanni, and insulted Master Lorenzo’s authority in ways I find extremely unacceptable.

But I trust Master Lorenzo implicitly. I knew that he would somehow figure out how to reassert his will and authority over this situation. My only questions were how and when that might happen.

Then I received this great update directly from Master Lorenzo tonight!

Hey Sam, Lorenzo here. what an intense weekend I’ve had. I will share some updates with you right now because I won’t have any free time this week. But Gio will probably talk to you, as I gave him full permission to talk to you whenever he wants.

I had a long conversation with Mario, and I am understanding more and more the mindset of a FTM trans. I had already realized that he would never accept to be treated as a faggot because he was afraid of losing all the gender reaffirmation that he has been working so hard for. So I have been reassuring his masculinity and telling him that Gio will never be a man like him, etc. We have been studying more and more about hierarchy together and I am giving him space to understand his place and his role in male hierarchy. I do love him and I do love Giovanni, I want them to be happy and feel safe in my arms. Gio is perfect and I know exactly how to manhandle him. But Mario is a whole new world for me to explore.

Last week, while we were talking about hierarchy and I was telling him all the things I have done with fags like Gio and Rafa, Mario said something that made me understand what I needed to do to put him where I wanted. He said: “you want to fuck my ass so bad and are not satisfied just with my pussy because you want to treat me like a faggot. It was really hard to transition and I will never go back after all this effort, ok?” What a wonderful moment for my growth as a God Alpha, Sam. Mario referred to my desire to fuck his ass as “going back” because in his mind there is a continuum of hierarchy: faggots -> women -> betas -> alphas -> god alphas. He was born in a female body so he worked really hard to climb some steps in this hierarchy, and letting me fuck him in the ass would be, in his mind, to go back to a lower stage in hierarchy. This is ironic to me because I already fuck and breed his pussy every night, but I guess that taking cock in the ass is more submissive for him.

In any case, I talked to my good friend and Alpha brother Jose, who is in Mexico now. I told him that I needed him to convince Mario that he could be even a stronger Alpha with my seed in his ass. Guess what? My amazing brother just said “of course, all for you, big bro” and started texting Mario as if nothing was happening. He pretended that he wanted to be friends and know more about Mario because Jose is coming to my place again in March (and of course, I’ll fuck him again in the ass). Then Jose told me “who does Mario think he is? If I take your cock in my ass every time I step into your house, he will do the same, do not worry, big bro”. From a hierarchical perspective, I think Jose was a little offended by the fact that he accepted the requirement of taking my cock to be here and use my fags, while Mario, who doesn’t even have a dick, refused to take it.

Long story short, Jose used all his persuasion for some days and explained to Mario that taking my cock doesn’t make him less of a Man, and how amazing it was to feel my DNA inside of him. To be honest, I don’t know what magic Jose did but yesterday after we had dinner I was watching TV with Gio and Mario, cuddling with my two boys, and all of a sudden Mario just said “Gio, did it hurt too much when you lost your virginity?” My perfect fag opened a big smile, and being a smart boy as he is, he said “oh Mario, not at all! It was really amazing. The only thing I regret is that I didn’t preserve my virginity to Master Lorenzo, but it felt really great!” I know that this is not exactly true, because Gio’s first time was messy. He didn’t know how to prepare his pussy and the guy who fucked him didn’t know how to properly relax his hole, so it was not ideal. But my fag Gio is so smart that he quickly understood what was going on and did his best to encourage Mario to give me what I wanted. Then Mario started asking questions about douching, relaxing the hole, etc. And Gio just said “I really think you should try it, Mario. It feels really amazing and you won’t regret.” What an amazing faggot I have!

Mario was nervous but he couldn’t stop asking questions about anal sex to Gio. I didn’t even need to intervene, I just looked at Gio and my gaze was enough to tell him “do what you need to do to make Mario surrender his ass to me.” And so he did it. We went to bed together and they gave me a double blowjob, which Mario doesn’t do very often because he doesn’t like to feel an equal serving me alongside Gio. But this time they were both very good boys and sucked my balls and my cock until I shot my load and we all slept together as a happy throuple.

We woke up today, Gio went to the kitchen to cook breakfast, and I started making out with Mario and very gently touching his second hole. Then I whispered in his ear “I know you want it, baby. Don’t be afraid” And he said that he was willing to try it but if he felt any sort of pain he would stop. I agreed and said that he would not regret, my cock was already rock hard just thinking about deflowering his other pussy. After we ate breakfast, I told Giovanni to prepare Mario for me. I literally felt like a King waiting in my bedroom while Gio and Mario went to the bathroom and Gio helped him to douche and relax. Around 45 minutes later, Mario came back to my bedroom with a butt plug in his virgin ass. I sucked his pussy first to make sure he would be very horny, when I took his plug out of his ass his virgin hole was begging for my cock. I put him with his ass up, held him from behind, and started fucking him very gently. He struggled a little bit and asked me to go slower but it only took me one sentence to make him accept my cock: “Come on Mario, take it like a Man.” It might sound like a contradiction, but taking “like a Man” was all he needed to understand that he would not be treated as just another fag. And he took a deep breath and accepted my thick cock balls deep. Of course I didn’t fuck him as hard as I do with Gio or Rafa, but I held him tight to sent him a clear message with my cock: “you are a Man and I will respect that, but there is only one King in my house.” It felt amazing to put Mario in his place after the issues we have had.

I came inside him ass, Gio cleaned my cock with his mouth, and an hour later I fucked Mario’s pussy. When I finished inside his pussy, he opened a beautiful smile, and I just said “you have my cum in both your holes, get used to it, ok?” And guess what, he just answered “I love you” with my cum still deep in his holes.

I’m a good King, my sexy fag Sam. But I am still a King, and I expect those below me to do give me what I want.

What an incredible resolution to a complicated problem! I honestly thought Master Lorenzo might never be able to overcome the complex psychological and emotional issues Mario presented.

But like any true King, Master Lorenzo has assembled a Kingdom of talented, intelligent faggots and Alpha brothers who glorify their God Alpha Lorenzo in every word and deed. In this case, Master Jose was able to share his personal experience of submitting to Master Lorenzo as an Alpha. And then cunning little Giovanni was able to cleverly entice Mario into considering the erotic elements of submitting to Master Lorenzo anally.

And the seeds were sown, literally as well as figuratively!

Like Master Lorenzo said, he’s a good King. His Protector Alpha heart is a safe haven for anyone willing to submit to him. Even Mario submitted to some degree, earning Master Lorenzo’s affection and trust.

But between his legs is the cock that rules the subjects of his Kingdom, as well as the balls that carry his Alpha blessing. And there was no way those two would ever be denied of a victory.

Master Lorenzo is a welcoming God Alpha, but he has the instincts of an Apex predator. He can wait patiently in the tall grass forever, watching with focused eyes, as his prey tires out and becomes weak.

Then he strikes … and feasts.

Master Lorenzo knew that Mario would eventually weaken in his presence like wax too close to a flame. It was only a matter of time.

I’m happy for Mario to finally find his proper place in hierarchy, snuggled beneath the Master Lorenzo’s all-encompassing power with the rest of us!

But most of all, I’m proud of Master Lorenzo. He once again has proven himself to be the God Alpha of other God Alphas, the Almighty Alpha!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling an 18-year-old French faggot named Loic who has been claimed my straight God Alpha Master Jerome. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

For the last two weeks I’ve been receiving multiple panicked messages from Loic, my sweet French brother claimed by one of the greatest straight Alphas on this site, the incomparable Master Jerome. You see, Master Jerome set a date of January 24, 2026 to deflower little Loic, breed him, and claim him fully as his faggot.

Loic was just like every faggot prior to being fucked for the first time, nervous as hell. Will it hurt? Will I bleed? Will I be any good? Will I be ruined? Can I ever go back? These are all natural concerns of a virgin faggot facing a deadline like that.

I was less concerned for two reasons: (1) I know Master Jerome quite well, and was sure he would not intentionally hurt Loic, and (2) I know what awaits Loic on the other side of the deflowering.

So I calmly reassured Loic after every frightened message, eager to see Master Jerome finally claim his fourth owned faggot.

Well … guess what today’s date is? That’s right, the 24th! Loic made sure to write me right after the event!

Hi Sam, this is Loic!! It is almost 5pm now and guess what… I am not a virgin anymore!!

omg Sam, I don’t even know how to start, but Jerome is really a Master and a wonderful Man! The more I study about hierarchy, the more I see how superior Men like him were born to rule the world. I had been training for his for two weeks, but yesterday I was really afraid and texted him asking if we could postpone it for next week, and he just said “you agreed to be fucked on the 24th and I will fuck you on the 24th. Be here at 10am.” I was nervous, but at the same time his strong answer turned me on soooo much. My friends told me to block him and pretend that nothing happened, but I decided to listen to you brother Sam instead of my female friends. And I’m so happy I did it!

I arrived at his house, and he took me to his bedroom, he told me to relax, we watched an episode of heated rivalry together, we relaxed, and he started kissing me, telling me how pretty I was for him. Then I sucked his cock as I always do and he decided to take my virginity with my ass up. I asked to do it in missionary because I wanted to look at him, but he told me that missionary position would be harder for me to relax, so i just obeyed him and laid down on my stomach and my ass up for him. He was so gentle Sam, you have no idea, but at the same time really strong and firm. He held me with his big hands and started to invade my virgin ass, the only thing I could do was to beg him not hurt me, and he didn’t! He was a powerful Alpha but a gentleman as well. He fucked me nice and hard and it hurt a little bit, but I guess it is normal for my first time. He told me to ride him and he bred me while I was riding, it felt so magical.

I am happy and fulfilled! And I hope he will want to fuck me again soon! Thank you brother! I love you!

Master Jerome fucked Loic exactly the way I expected, like the powerful Protector Alpha he is!

I love that Master Jerome thought about the best way to fuck Loic in order to make it easier. Alphas don’t often consider the faggot’s feelings at all when fucking them, even when the fag is a virgin. Of course, straight Alphas are likely less inclined to want to fuck missionary (because they don’t necessarily want to look at the faggot) unless they’re trying to reinforce dominance or they’re trying to cunt it. I imagine Master Jerome will be trying to cunt Loic before too long, but we’ll see.

But Loic’s first time truly sounds almost dream-like, doesn’t it? What faggot wouldn’t want to be taken this way? Loic’s fulfillment is the culmination of his journey under Master Jerome’s command, and it couldn’t be any better!

Congratulations, Loic! I love you!

~ sam the faggot

P.S. Lose those Stygian witches who call themselves your friends! Those bitches don’t know what they’re talking about! They have been wrong at every turn!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The dynamic between a straight Alpha and his owned faggot is one of the most complicated-yet-natural relationships in all of human nature. This dynamic is powered by the purity and clarity of hierarchical roles from both the Alpha and his faggot; the straight Alpha has no interest in anything except being serviced, and the faggot having no interest except serving. It’s an hierarchical dynamic built of perfect balance and focus.

In every service relationship I’ve had with a straight Alpha, this balance was always naturally there. It was never forced or planned. My straight Masters expected worship, and I wanted nothing more than every opportunity to worship them.

For straight Alphas, that balance is the literal eye of the hurricane of their lives. They’re dealing with life pressures, work pressures, and pressures from females. But when they’re with their owned faggot, life is simple, pure, and satisfying in a way he can’t understand.

He just knows it’s true … and reliable.

One of the best examples of this is the relationship between Master Anthony and his former friend/dearest faggot Fabien. It seems like forever since I helped Fabien properly submit to Master Anthony. Now, Fabien’s life has been one fulfilling adventure after another as he serves Master Anthony – a burgeoning God Alpha – and his Alpha pack.

Fabien rightly adores his Master and serves him with deep reverence and awe. Fabien never flinches when Master Anthony is seducing and fucking another girl. In the end, Fabien knows he is Master Anthony’s prized possession because Master Anthony never hides his heart. He values what he owns.

Then again, it’s easy to value a faggot like Fabien. He does what most faggots fail to do: anticipate the needs of his Owner. Alphas don’t always verbalize what they need, so a faggot that understands its Master’s moods and body language becomes much more valuable to its Owner!

Keep that in mind when you read what Fabien wrote this morning:

My dear brother,

My Master gave me permission to tell you a moment we had lately. I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to mention it, because it shows a bit of vulnerability, but he said he was totally OK with it.

You see, these past few months, college has also brought its share of difficulties for Anthony. He is, of course, always a brilliant student, the best in his class, but sometimes he has felt the weight of expectations and the work required. It’s quite typical: for someone for whom everything has always come easily, succeeding with minimal effort, it can be unsettling when the bar is raised a little higher. I do my best to help him, but he now refuses to let me do all his academic work for him; he wants to prove to himself that he is the best. My infinite respect and admiration for him is even stronger, if that is possible.Sometimes, however, it affectes his morale. One evening, he was brooding on the sofa.. Seeing him in this state always breaks my heart. I would love to keep him permanently happy and joyful. Alas, even the most devoted servants cannot perform miracles and protect their Masters from all misfortunes.

I did what I know I have to do in these situations: I put him at ease and made him feel comfortable by placing my head at his feet to speak to him. I tenderly kissed his feet and I tried to offer words of comfort. I can’t recall everything I said, but I emphasized that being a Superior Man didn’t mean he didn’t have to put a little effort in, but that his efforts would always yield much, much greater results than those of the average man.

And I concluded by saying, “I beg you, my beloved Master, never, ever forget how exceptional and incredible you are. You’re even more than a superior being. You are a gift to humanity. I am insanely proud to serve you and devote my life to your happiness and success.” And I resumed my worship of his feet, allowing myself to lick and kiss up to his ankles.

What happened next was incredible. Anthony asked me to stand up, took my face in his hands, and looked at me with a friendly smile. He said: “You are right. Thank you.” I tried to answer that he didn’t have to thank me. But then he said: “I know. I deserve your service and devotion. I’m entitled to your complete submission. But still, you could be shit, and you’re exactly the slave a God like me must have. And I want you to know you are appreciated. You’re such a good boy to me, for your brain, your hard work and your selfess devotion.”

Then he hugged me. A manly but tender embrace. I cannot tell you how incredibly happy I felt. Pure bliss. I almost cried. “Thank you Master. Thank you for existing. And for allowing me to serve you.” He kissed my forefront and said “You’re welcome, my boy. Now, go to sleep. You have a lot of work ahead of you.”

Moments like these are rare, but so precious. To have a God in my life and to live at Anthony’s feet is an incredible privilege I will never take for granted.

Lots of love to you, brother!

Fab the fag 

Can you sense the perfect balance here I spoke of at the outset?

First of all, Fabien’s actions were pure instinct meant, not to arouse, but to comfort. Everything Fabien does in Master Anthony’s service is entirely focused on making this stunning young God Alpha happier and more fulfilled. Kneeling and kissing Master Anthony’s feet was merely to remind him that, no matter what problems he faces, he’s still an immensely powerful Alpha who is worshiped by many.

And clearly, Master Anthony got that message!

Master Anthony’s deeply emotional words and his intentionally-impactful embrace were simple gifts that were like literal rains in the desert. I’m sure Master Anthony felt righteous in doing that for Fabien, but it’s also a testament to his generous and benevolent spirit as well.

Think about how many loads Master Anthony has pumped into Fabien. Indeed, Master Anthony’s DNA swims inside Fabien! And still, a simple acknowledgement and hug from this monumental young Alpha impacted Fabien just as much!

So what is Fabien’s greatest gift to Master Anthony? After all, Fabien has surrendered himself completely to his Master.

And that’s the gift: Fabien’s complete submission.

That complete submission fuels Master Anthony’s daily life, giving him the adrenaline to conquer and subdue. That complete submission gives Master Anthony the confidence he needs to build a Kingdom and lead both Alphas, females, and faggots to their purpose.

And that complete submission gives Master Anthony a peace that only comes from pure, unselfish love!

I’m so thankful that my brother Fabien shared such a beautiful moment with me!

I love you, Fabien!

sam the faggot

Hi Sam!! This is Loic again

I am training so hard to be prepared for Jerome… he sent me a message today with the screenshot of a 7-day timer and just wrote “ready?” I’m so excited!! But a little afraid…

I am using my plug every night and I leave it there for at least 3 hours. What I should do or say when he starts fucking me Sam?? Maybe thanking him, right? I wanna be good for him! Thank you, Sam!! 🙂

My dear brother Loic, thank you for writing to me!

I’m glad to hear you’re excited! You should be excited, because you’re about to have your virginity taken by one of the most wonderful straight Alphas I’ve ever met through this site! The things he’s already done as a 19-year-old are literally mind-blowing in every way. He owns three phenomenal faggots already, and he’s about to add you to his collection of cherished fags!

And I wouldn’t worry about anything. Master Jerome has fucked plenty of females and faggots already, and he’s an empathetic, tender lover. I mean, you’ll know an Alpha is inside you, no doubt, but you’ll never feel more safe!

I’m glad you’re taking the training of your hole seriously! Keep up the good work!

As far as talking to him, I’d mostly leave that to whatever comes out in the moment; Master Jerome wants your honest expressions as he fucks you. But when he’s getting ready to enter you, you could say something like, “please take my virginity, Master.” And when you get to that overwhelming point when you just need his seed, you could say, “Master, please breed me!” or “Master, please give me your babies!”

And, of course, always thank him before, during, and after!

I love you, Loic!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of Felipe, a faggot from Brazil who is helping an Alpha friend raise his young Alpha son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

[Since there is some unwarranted controversy surrounding this post, I’m leaving this editorial warning. This post mentions 14-year-olds having sex, which is legal in the country of Brazil (the place of origin of the events). That said, this post is NOT about kids, but rather the adults in charge of the kids. There is NOTHING illegal or exploitative about this post. But if you’re too delicate to handle it, I suggest you STOP READING IT NOW and move on. ~ sam the faggot]

I wish more straight Alphas took ownership of personal faggots for a variety of reasons, not the least of which being the increased confidence and power they receive from the worship of their faggot. When a straight Alpha can look at his son and his faggot and see the real truth of hierarchy, the place of a Man as both a Creator and a King, he becomes something much more inside. Immense responsibility directs his steps every day and his blessed life moves with a purpose lesser Men will never know.

Straight Alphas who are unaware of this benefit of faggots are often still benefitted by the faggots in their lives because the faggot (who is keenly aware of hierarchy) protects the interests of the Alpha without direction. These faggots simply make themselves useful and often serve in silence and without even the reward of recognition from these straight Alphas. They just want their Alpha and his most important possessions to be protected.

A SITUATION DEVELOPS!

All of that leads me to the extraordinary story of a Brazilian faggot named Felipe. You might remember Felipe being the recipient of some advice from Master Francesco last September (CLICK HERE). Well, Felipe has an incredible situation developing with a straight Alpha friend of 20 years named Vinicius.

Here was his first message about it:

Look, I’ve been dealing with a very awkward situation lately, and since I read the last update from the teen alpha Lucas and his amazing mother I thought about asking you for a piece of advice.

Btw, this is not a question from readers to be featured on the site, ok? It’s more of a personal matter.

I find it amazing that Lucas’ mother accepts his son’s alphahood and let him walk his path, even at such a young age. But I’m dealing with something a bit similar here…

You see, I have this very close friend. We’re like brothers and we go way back to highschool years (we didn’t study together, but we’ve met around that period of our lives). He’s married to a beautiful woman and has an awesome 13-yo boy (soon to be 14). My friend knows I’m gay and he’s completely fine with it (don’t know if he knows I’m a faggot… I don’t even know if he understands what a fag and what hierarchy are, to be honest – but I lost count of how many times he was my “wingman” setting me up with all these guys who would hit on him and he would just say “I’m not into this, but have you met my friend?”… That kind of stuff) but he’s the kind of guy who’s fine with people around him being gay, but he dreads the very idea of having a gay son. And here’s where part 1 of the problem is.

His son is already sexually active. He lost his virginity at the age of 12 (yes, it’s common that we start early here in Brazil) and my friend knows his son’s been getting pussy for over a year now. He’s actually proud of that – the mother not so much, though. But he had the sex talk with him, he talked about the dos and don’ts when it comes to avoid early fatherhood and stuff…

The thing is… His son has told me he has already fucked boys his age. I don’t know the full extent of what he does with the boys and I don’t wanna know. He told me that because he also knows I’m gay and maybe he thought of me as someone he could share this with, ask questions about it… I don’t know. I remember when I was his age and had so many doubts about my sexuality and he knows that if he tells his dad he’s also fucking boys his dad will lose his mind. Because, in his dad’s mind, if you let a guy suck you, you’re automatically get. Imagine fucking one… I just told him it doesn’t necessarily make him gay, that’s it’s normal for some guys to experiment when they’re discovering their sexuality, but he needs to pick carefully those he’s going to have sex with, to wear a condom to avoid STDs, to set and respect boundaries… All that stuff. That happened six months ago, give or take.

So far it’s not a huge problem I can’t handle.

The thing is… And here’s the part 2 of my problem: He’s been coming up with some crazy shit about wanting to fuck ME. And no, I wouldn’t do that. I changed his diapers when he was a baby, for god’s sake. I teach kids his age.

I have no sexual desire whatsoever about it.

But the 3 of us (me, him and his dad) were changing clothes in the locker room after a soccer game last month, he saw me naked and came to me a few days later saying that he saw that his dick is already bigger than mine, that he wanted to try to fuck someone older and who’s better than me to be his first “grown up’s asshole”. He was completely straightforward about this.

I, of course, said no. I’m not a pedo.

I see him as a nephew or something.

But he’s been trying to blackmail me. He threatened me to do it otherwise he claims he’s gonna tell his dad I molested him.

So I don’t know what to do here. His father knows the boy’s sexually active. But he doesn’t know that I know his boy is also fucking other boys.

I’m trying to get this boy to settle down with this insanity, I keep telling him that I don’t care if he’s trying out things with boys his age (I never encouraged him to pursue it, I just kept what he told me as a secret from his father because I don’t want his dad to beat him up or something)… But he won’t let this thing go.

I’m very close to come clear with his dad about how his son is ALSO fucking boys, tell him the whole story that he told me in secret and tell his father about his latest intentions… But doing it in a way to try and make his father see that it’s not a problem that his son is also experimenting with boys (I think this is a good verb to use when breaking the news to him) because I also don’t want the boy to have his – very likely – alphahood taken away by conservative/hypocrite bullshit. I want him to develop at his own pace, at his own time… But with people his age and me out of the picture!

I’m just afraid that if I tell his father the boy will probably get a hell of a beating or something. He never touched his kid all these years, he’s always been a very strict/firm but protective father. But I don’t wanna risk throwing the kid under the bus, you know? Plus, I don’t think his father will buy his “I molested him” bullshit. I could call his bluff… but we never know how a parent hears these words coming out of their children’s mouth, even if it’s complete bullshit.

I think I should have a talk with his dad about all of this, but do it in a way that a) make him sure his kid IS NOT gay because of it; b) that he told me that in secret because he trusted me on this – which is a good thing that he came to talk about it with me, someone the father trusts and wouldn’t do any harm to his son and c) make sure his father won’t deal with this issue in an aggressive way instead of hearing what the boy has to say and guide him through as a protective father would.

But my biggest problem here is… How should I approach my friend about all of this? Should I be completely blunt about it? How do I lay the groundwork for this?

I saw the danger immediately just like Felipe did. We had a potential powder keg ready to explode if Alpha Vinicius discovered this startling fact about his developing Alpha son Marcos. The situation was extra problematic because Alpha Marcos had asked Felipe if he could fuck Felipe’s ass, a frighteningly bold question that put Felipe in an awkward position with Alpha Vinicius.

A PLAN UNFOLDS!

Felipe and I strategized on how to best handle this. We agreed that we needed to educate Alpha Vinicius first, helping him to appreciate his own Alphahood (since he never previously agreed on that fact) before helping him understand his son’s growing Alphahood and how he’s using it.

So we set to work!

Hey Sam. So.. I had the talk with my friend. I tried your approach, to make him realize that he’s an alpha himself and it went better than I expected.

Hey Sam. So.. I had the talk with my friend. I tried your approach, to make him realize that he’s an alpha himself and it went better than I expected.

I’m breaking it down to a couple of messages so you don’t have the same problem you had with that one long message
I invited him to have some beers, and when I felt he was loosen up enough I started asking him questions like “do you think you’re somewhat special?” and he didn’t know what I meant. So I followed this up with something like “Think about you growing up… You were popular in school, never had a problem to get the hottest girls, people would go out of their way to make your life easier, you never had a problem with your body, it was never a problem for you to get in great shape, you got a good paying job very early in your life, when you decided to settle down you met a girl from highschool you hadn’t talked to for years just to find out she was the one and when you two decided to have a baby you managed to do it within’ the first month of trying… Do you think it was all luck?”

And he just stared. We were watching an old guns n roses concert and I swear he didn’t speak for at least 2 songs. He just kept drinking and staring at space… As if he was reliving the past events of his life, trying to figure out if it was indeed just luck or something else.

So I dug a little deeper. I asked him “you have a younger brother. Sure, his life played out to be pretty good… But has he ever lived up to the same standards as you have?”

He immediately said “No, he hasn’t.” So I followed up with “So… You two have basically the same genes, basically the same education, the same starting point in life… Yet, you’ve accomplished bigger things. Why do you think that is?”

He said he didn’t know.

I asked if he thought he was “built different” than the other guys he’s met and here’s where I think I got him to grasp the whole point. He said that yes, he always thought he was different than the other guys, but in a good way… But never stopped to think about it because it just felt normal for him that he would always accomplish things in a better way than the others, like he didn’t have to struggle as much as his friends or his brother to get things his way.

That’s when I told him that makes him an alpha male… And I’ve said that to him before… But it was the first time he didn’t say anything back to counterpoint it. He just said “if you wanna call it that… Sure. I’m an alpha male”

Then I entered the subject of his son. I asked him if he thought his son was growing up following a similar path that he had. He said yes. I asked if he thought his son “has it easy” when it comes to get things from his peers. He said yes. I asked him if he thought that was the reason he started having sex so early… he said “I guess so”. I asked him if he thought his son was getting the same power rush he had when he first started his sex life, and he said “no, I think he’s more impressed by it than I was” and I asked him why and he told me something I didn’t know about. He told me the boy once asked “why do girls expect me to jump through hurdles to fool around with them when I know they also want it?” And he just answered that “that’s what women do, you have to learn to play the game if you wanna score a goal” to which the boy answer “yeah… But I don’t care about that… It’s a waste of time” and that basically ended that conversation with his son.
I told “bro… Guilherme is a young alpha. But I believe he’s accepting his power in a way you haven’t thought about yourself, and he feels no guilt about it either, but I think he needs the guidance of someone like yourself, and I don’t mean it as just from a father perspective”. He asked what the fuck was I talking about and I spilled the whole tea. That he told me he was also fucking boys he knew just because he sees them as holes to satisfy his needs but he’s kinda loosing his boundaries because he told me he wanted to fuck me because he wanted a grown-up’s asshole and just assumed that I would be it because he knows I’m gay and have a smaller dick than his, which he saw that day we were changing clothes in the locker room.

He freaked out. I assured him I haven’t done anything, nor that I have encouraged him to do anything. I told him he came up to me a few months ago to tell me this because he liked it when he fucked a couple of boys and he was afraid that would make him gay, that I just told him that it was ok to experiment, but being gay was more like how you felt about another guy and less of how you get to release your sexual tension. He freaked out harder, told me I was grooming him into being gay… He got angry. But the good news is that he is a good listener and respects me quite a bit.

I told him I wasn’t grooming him. That we only talked about it that one time and I didn’t endorse anything because I knew how he felt about having a gay son, I just didn’t want him to feel guilty for what could have been just a phase. And that I wouldn’t have told him anything about it if the kid hadn’t started that whole “I wanna fuck your grown-up’s ass” nonsense. Because just as he started fucking boys his age on his own… He would just naturally engage into this other desire as well and there’s pretty much nothing we can do about it. At least now he can have an honest conversation about it with him. Because sure as hell I’m not gonna be the one who’s gonna let him do that… But it won’t stop him from getting what he wants with someone else and THAT’S what I think it’s problematic and potentially harmful to him.

Sam… He was PISSED. But I could see he was somewhat relieved that I told him. He just kept asking “but why he’s fucking boys? Why does he want to fuck you?”… And I had to remind him that, for some people, sex isn’t about sex, it’s a power statement. That he probably got a taste of this power and wanted more. That I don’t know how the option to fuck boys crossed his path, what the first opportunity was, but he probably realized that with boys he wouldn’t have to go through as much drama as he is supposed to go through with girls… And that it maybe got him a little bit drunk with that power and now he wants to see how far he can go with it. But I think he’s getting to a point where he might be reaching for something bigger than he can handle on his own, because the stakes are way higher. And that he, as an alpha male, his alpha father, should know about this and have a chat with him… From alpha to alpha. To fully understand where all of this comes from and try to redirect the boy to a path that won’t cause him any damages.

I honestly thought there was gonna be a fight between us at some point during this conversation. I’m glad I took your advice to get him to realize he’s an alpha himself BEFORE I brought up what his son’s been up to. It cushioned the blow SIGNIFICANTLY. Thank you for that!

He just said he needed some time to soak in all of this and that he is going to have a serious talk with him. But I made him promise he wouldn’t beat him, make him feel bad, punish him or whatever. He said he wouldn’t, but he needed some time to get his head around it before he decides to do anything. And asked me to buy him some time and that I don’t let his son go after that anywhere.

And that’s basically everything that happened last night. It could have been a lot worse. I have NO CLUE of what might happen next, but at least I feel like they’re really gonna have a SAFE talk. I feel 1000 pounds lighter…

WHEW!

That conversation with Alpha Vinicius was rocky and nerve-wracking, and it went farther than I expected (like even touching the subject of his son Alpha Marcos), but in the end Alpha Vinicius seemed determined to understand his son’s perspective. That’s a GOOD THING, dear readers!

Felipe and I conspired to find material here at Hierarchy University to give to Alpha Vinicius so he might more fully understand what’s happening with his son. We decided to give him the pinned post “Hierarchy – A Primer” as well as the thread on young straight Master Lucas. Then we waited …

Then this:

Quick update. I just ran into Vinicius at the gym. I asked if he had talked to his son, he said he did have a serious chat with him. But here’s the catch: when I asked how it went he said “you’re the one who kept saying “I’m an alpha, I’m an alpha”… It was an alpha conversation. It’s not of your business. If I need your input on this, I’ll ask.”

THAT is the right answer! It indicates that Alpha Vinicius is starting to understand that Alphas and faggots have different places in society, different purposes! This is a big leap forward for Alpha Vinicius!

Then Alpha Marcos did something unexpected:

Marcos called me yesterday in the afternoon asking if I could take him to the pool (you can’t access the pool unattended by an adult if you’re under 14 and it’s hot as HELL here in Rio) so I took him there. After a while he came to me and said “I know you talked to dad about all of that. Sorry to have talked to you like that. But thanks for telling him. I needed to have this chat with my Dad but I was afraid to start it”

He didn’t tell me how the chat went but I thought it was very sweet that he thanked me, though. And by the way he said it, it looks like it was an honest/safe conversation.

What a relief! I was worried that young Alpha Marcos might’ve been upset or rattled by what had happened with his Alpha father, but, true to Alpha form, nothing seems to bother him!

A NEW REVELATION!

Then something VERY weird happened:

We have a small update. I ran into Vinicius just now. I asked why he wasn’t answering me, if he was upset or something. He said he wasn’t, but just needed to set clear some stuff. He asked me if Marcos apologized to me, I said he did. And he told me that the boy came clean to him on how this fucking boys stuff started. It turns out an older boy (a 16yo from this apartment complex we live) was talking about sex with him and told him he (the 16yo) likes to use boys when he needs a quick hole and said that Marcos should try it. My friend knows this boy’s dad and confronted him about it. The thing is: the dad of this 16yo guy (I don’t know who he is, neither who this father is) was the one that stimulated his son to do that, because the father also uses fags on the side when his wife won’t put out. (Sidenote: must find out who is this guy lol)

Vinicius didn’t seem angry, but a little startled up still… I have no further details on how his chat with that other, presumably alpha, father went. He changed subject when I asked about it.

WOW! THAT’S CRAZY!!!

As I’ve said too many times to count, straight Alphas all around the world own and use faggots. You think you know a straight Alpha, but you don’t know what he’s really doing in secret to get the service and worship he truly needs!

I can only imagine how Alpha Vinicius’s head must’ve been spinning when he found this out about this straight 16-year-old Alpha and his straight Alpha father living right there in the same apartment complex! I’m sure he must’ve been bewildered by it all! It’s a lot to take in all at once!

A HIERARCHICAL TRANSFORMATION!

At the outset of this mammoth post you’ll remember that our initial goal was to help Alpha Vinicius understand and accept that he’s Alpha, his son is Alpha, and that faggots really exist to be used by straight Alphas like them without it changing their sexuality at all.

That was a big goal, and it seemed impossible.

And then THIS happened two days ago!

Vinicius came to my apartment very early today (he woke me up with the doorbell, actually) with a bunch of soccer shirts from the team he’s a fan of. These shirts can’t go into the washing machine because of the patches and all… It ruins the shirts. They need to be hand washed. He just gave me 6 shirts and told me to wash them – his wife refuses to hand wash them and he hates to do it. Just like that. And then he left.

I’ve already washed everything and they’re drying now. They’ll be ready for him when he comes back from work.

YAY!!!

I’m so glad that Alpha Vinicius sees the truth of his place in Hierarchy, and that his old friend is really more accurately his personal faggot!

So what was the trigger that caused the change? We found out a day later when Alpha Vinicius returned to pick up his shirts!

He called me saying he was gonna stop by to pick up the shirts. When he arrived I had them already folded and stacked. He liked that I had them folded. I gave them to him like nothing had happened. He asked me if I wondered why he asked me that and I said “not really… You told me to do it and I did it”

He told me he actually had a more in depth talk with that other dad (again, he didn’t get into details) and that he read something on one of the articles about guys like me doing chores for men like him, and that that other alpha dad talked to him how he uses guys like me not only sexually. He kept saying “guys like you” all the time… Maybe because of our long history as friends he’s having a hard time calling me by what I am and sound disrespectful… I mean, we’re talking about a friendship of over 20 years.

It wasn’t a very long conversation. When we said goodbye I said “buy, buddy” and he said “you know… It’s weird for me, but it seems like it means something to you… So you can call me sir if you want to, but only when it’s just the 2 of us, not when there’s anybody around”, I said “yes, thank you sir” with a HUUUUGE smile on my face.

He gave me a little smirk and said “your place is a mess… You better get it tidied up” and then he left.

Alpha mentorship at work again!

CONCLUSION

So what do we learn from all of this?

1. Alphas develop young, and they need knowledgeable people who understand the truth of Hierarchy to guide them properly to greater use of their power.
2. A faggot can teach Hierarchy to Alphas, but it’s best when Alphas teach each other.
3. Straight Alphas can still be straight and make full use of faggots without it ever affecting their sexuality.
4. Only by being honest with ourselves and others about our true needs can we ever find fulfillment.

I’ve been involved with a lot of “live” situations like this one, but few have thrilled me more. My brother Felipe showed great integrity and courage while trying to be tactfully helpful in navigating this delicate situation. I’m endlessly proud of him.

THIS is why straight Alphas should own a good faggot. That good faggot is like a faithful, loyal guard dog, always seeking its Owner’s pleasure, happiness, and protection!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

When we describe powerful natural forces, we typically focus on the destructive power of that force. Think tornadoes, hurricanes, earthquakes, etc.

But there are also positive natural forces, ones that do not cause destruction, but rather, a building-up. Think about the greatest natural force in our world – the creation of life – and how that one act transforms everything in our lives. Men are tasked by nature to carry the weight of both forces within themselves alone, the power to destroy and the power to create. Our greatest Men, Alphas, lead by example how to best utilize both of these powers.

The best possible Alpha example of this natural dichotomy is Master Jase. He’s a intimidating mass of Alpha muscle equipped with a massive log of Alpha cock between his legs and an insatiable appetite for dominance and breeding. He has left many, many faggots permanently torn open physically and psychically.

But this post isn’t about Master Jase’s destructive power. Instead, it concerns Master Jase’s constructive power to build and mentor those he deems worthy.

A responsibility of an alpha that I believe in is nurturing not just fags and sluts in their roles, but potential other Alphas. I feel like it is not a talked often point. The past couple weeks, I have had the pleasure of starting to shape and guide a young Alpha. But I do have a question of my own at the end of this.

A recent fag of mine is a military man. Let’s call him Tyler. Tall, muscled, oozes masculine energy, all that strength was turned into one of subservience by my raw power and dominance. I easily subjugated him both in strength and sex, twisting his arms while I buried his face in my crotch, stepping on his face as he laid wasted on the ground, making him take my massive cock down his throat and powerfully breaking his hole into a reshaped cunt for my cock and seed.

It’s been a couple months, and Tyler, while making good progress, has still yet to take all of my god cock inside him. During this New Years, he beggingly asked if I could train him harder so he’ll able to take me completely. There was no better place than his own home, and I’ve been ravaging him every three days and wasting him.

Last week, Tyler told me that his younger brother would be staying with him, and asked if that would trouble me. I told him that serving me was what should be most important on his mind, regardless of whether his brother was around. That he shouldn’t be tense about letting his younger brother know he was a slut to a superior man.

I met his younger brother one night after I had fucked Tyler into a wasted, bred mess. Jake was his name. I appraised him as he did me, and a sense came over me that he was more commanding than he appeared to be. That was he was more of a leader than the fag I had just finished ruining. I only nodded at him and him me before I left.

The next time, Jake was there from start to end of when I was using Tyler. He was the first to ask me, “So you’re the guy who made my brother into a cock slut.” He said that Tyler had come clean to him that he was a bottom and sub. That he didn’t expect his military brother to be a slut. I asked him if that was a problem, and he said no, and telling me, “I’ve fucked guys and girls myself.”

At that point I think I felt the sense that he was also an alpha. I sat down and we talked. He told me about how he got off on commanding both guys and girls to suck and worship him. How he took control in his friendship group and led events and ideas. How he felt right being the one to order people around.

In return, I told him about alphahood. About the differences between him and other men, that there were levels to masculine dominance and power. That it was his right to own and rule over others, but that he had duties and responsibilities for the care and treatment of his sluts.

It was no question that I was still superior to Jake. Through our conversation, he slowly got more hard. I told him to strip, and at first he resisted, but I stood, staring at him, and he obeyed. I taught him his first lesson that there was hierarchy even between alphas. The first was a cock comparison; he was shocked that I outsized him by a significant amount.

The second was when he made a comment that he “never thought an Asian could fuck other men”. To that, I told him to kneel. And told him that alphas come in all shapes and sizes, and that he should never make assumptions. I then told him to kiss my cock that had just finished seeding his brother. He was hesitant at first, but as I stood over him, he slowly did. I then let him sit back next to me, but I kept my cock out of my shorts while he was completely naked, a physical sign that I was the dominant one and in control.

I then told him that he and Tyler could talk about the differences between themselves. How they individually feel around other men, how they view control, and the difference in his thought process compared to his fag brother’s. He was a bit iffy about me calling his brother a fag, but I told him, for men like Tyler, there was no greater compliment than calling him a good fag.

Before I left, I also told him that he was not allowed to physically touch Tyler without my permission. That I would be back in a couple days to teach him more.

Isn’t it interesting that Alphas can instantly sense other Alphas and separate them out from the rest? After all, Alpha Jake is the brother of the faggot Master Jase has been breaking, but even so Master Jase recognized the vast differences between the two.

Master Jase had a question for me:

My question to you, fag Sam. Do you think it would be a good idea to slowly teach Jake about alphahood by using his brother as a fag example? By that, I mean dominating his brother in front of him. Verbally, mentally, and physically. Showing all sides of my aggressive and brutal alphahood to Jake by using his fag brother. I have a certain thrill from thinking of doing so, but I would like a second opinion as to whether it would be appropriate.

My immediate response to this question was this:

As for your question, I don’t think “appropriate” is a necessary consideration when it comes to anything hierarchical, Master. All that matters is raw dominance and submission, instant needs, and pure instinct. All other concerns (like appropriateness) fall away in the face of overpowering Alpha needs and desires. You’re a God Alpha, Master. Any decision you make and act upon cannot be checked or second-guessed. You are the immovable mountain, Master. Everything moves around you.

You can see why Master Jase is so effective as a teacher, trainer and faggot owner. He thinks deeply about his moves like a chess master, always plotting the best course that will result in the best outcome. Even though Master Jase is rightfully selfish about what he does with lesser humans, he also seeks to free these inferiors and help them to become their best version.

It should be quite interesting to find out how Alpha Jake reacts to hearing his faggot brother getting brutally cunted. I’m sure there will be mixed feelings. After all, faggot Tyler is 28 years old, while Alpha Jake is just 20. In other words, Alpha Jake’s older brother – the one he looked up to in their youth – is going to be loudly cunted as the owned faggot of Master Jase. It’ll probably be a raw, emotional experience.

Master Jase is such an incredible example and hierarchical resource. He’s absolutely everything every faggot craves to serve, and everything lesser Men wish to be.

And in-between is Master Jase, balancing the forces of destruction and creation, the finalities of life and death. It’s all in his capable hands, and I’ve never felt safer!

Thank you, Master Jase!

The following post is part of a thread detailing the struggles of an innocent faggot named Noah who is being fucked roughly by a big-dicked Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Big-dicked Alphas are almost a separate category of Alpha. These Alphas have an extra swagger. They love ramming their giant dicks into people and making them choke and scream. They love seeing how their giant dicks re-shape holes, give purpose to the lost and satisfaction to the greedy.

It sounds a lot like Master Hulk that currently owns Noah.

Noah’s journey so far has been a little rough, but now that Master Hulk has fully taken control of Noah, there’s another issue cropping up:

Hello Sam! This is Noah again

After what my ex-friend did, my Master is much better with me, he is bisexual and I am the first boy he is dating, so I think he is just getting used to it. He struggles a little bit to get romantic with me, which is totally fine and understandable because I am not a girl. Last night I was in my apartment with my big and gorgeous Hulk and I cooked for him, cleaned his house, and after all the chores, I offered my hole to him, as a good boy should do. He kissed me, undressed me, and for the first time he rimmed my pussy, I wasn’t expecting at all, he had never touched my hole with his tongue before, but he prepared me with his tongue, put a lot of lube, and he started to fuck and kiss me, it felt really good. He was rough as always but for the first time he called me baby and beautiful boy, he usually just says slut or bitch while he fucks me

So when he finished inside of me, I said thank you as always, and he said that he loves when I thank him after fucking me, and that no girl has ever done such a thing. I told him that he is a King and deserves to be treated like that because he could be fucking any pussy or fag but he chose me. So he hugged me and put me on his chest, and I said “I think that for the first time you were making love with my hole and not just fucking” He chuckled and said “I am always fucking, but today I fucked you with some love” I felt so good, Sam!! Then he said that he loves to see that I am struggling to take his fat cock but he doesn’t want to hurt me, and that’s what I want to ask you, brother… now his cock fits much better in my hole, he has trained me to take his big dick, but I don’t want him to think that I am too loose, you know?

I am trying to take his cock in my throat as rough as I can because he gets really crazy when he makes me cry with his dick, but do you have any suggestions of how to turn him on showing him that I am really struggling to take his dick? Something I should say or maybe react. So sorry if this is a stupid question, but I really want to please my Man!

I’m so proud of Noah for wanting to do anything he can to satisfy his Master! Being a good faggot involves more than just having a hot body or even a submissive attitude. We must be a neverending worship machine that provides the Alpha ego with all of the fuel it needs to stay red-hot!

I don’t think Noah needs to worry about his pussy getting too loose for Master Hulk’s heavy dick. However, if that is a concern Noah can always do Kegel exercises or the “anal breathing” exercises I recently posted HERE. That’s what I’ve always done, and my pussy has remained pretty tight.

Noah also wanted to know what else he can say to Master Hulk to please him. This is a particular skill of mine. Here’s a little trick that is a sure-fire winner: when he’s fucking you, start saying things like “please get me pregnant” or “please give me your babies” or “I want to have your baby Master”. This always triggers something inside the primal center of their Alpha brains, and they always have an explosive, extremely-satisfying orgasm that they remember for a long time!

While I think it would be awesome if Noah incorporated some of those tips to please Master Hulk, I don’t know if Noah needs much more to please his Master. It’s pretty clear Master Hulk really loves owning Noah. Like Master Hulk said after breeding Noah: “he said that he loves when I thank him after fucking me, and that no girl has ever done such a thing.”

You can clearly see from Noah’s experience that faggots give Alphas something they do not get from women: WORSHIP.

And worship will go much farther than Kegel exercises or special techniques. Surrender to these superior Men and submit. Such gifts are rare, especially in today’s world, and are very valuable in the eyes of Alphas!

Thanks, Noah!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since we’ve heard from Master Mike (last update in May 2025). When we last heard from him, Master Mike had rescued his first faggot, a former friend named Benji, from a bad situation and truly cemented his ownership of him.

Even from the beginning of my involvement with Master Mike’s story, I could sense truly limitless power in him. The real test going forward would be whether Master Mike would remain satisfied and complacent with Benji’s service, or if he would use this new power he unlocked to build a Kingdom worthy of a God Alpha.

Well I’m glad to tell you he chose the latter!

Right faggot,

Good to hear from you. I know I stopped sending too many updates but it has progressed well. Benji is now my full time housefag and pet. It moved in middle of last year and since then has gone from a room to a cupboard to selling most of its belongings and sleeping in a cage built into my bed. It asks permission to do anything from going to the toilet to worshipping my feet and everything in between. It takes care of all the chores and is fully trained in sexual service how I like it. It is still working and actually earned a promotion. Its wages go into a bank account I set up. I put 25% into an account for it which I don’t have access to in case our situation changes but it does have to ask permission to use the card for this account. The rest goes into my account and I can give it money to use for groceries etc. It is great having a fag do everything for me domestically and sexually and pay me £45k a year for the privilege. 

I have had some customisations done on my fag as is my right with my property. A couple of tattoos labelling it as a fag and my property are now shown on his ass and above his fagclit. Laser removal means no hair blow the neck will be found which makes its cage stand out and its cunt much smoother and enjoyable to fuck. I have also had its tongue and nipples pierced. I like the feeling of the tongue piercing when it is worshipping my godcock and the nipple piercings really amplify its already very sensitive fagtits which make the great for controlling your fags. Punishment and reward can both be linked to these although to its credit Benji gets more reward than actual punishment outside of the weekly maintenance disciplines and the occasional use for catharsis on my part.

It has been enrolled on an evening course alongside the other pack fags to learn proper sports massage techniques to better serve me and the other Alphas. We have 3 more fags now and 5 members of my team regularly make use of them. 3 of these guys (Callum, Ewan and Ian) are around my age of 30 and are all straight with girlfriends at home but love getting free unlimited access to blowjobs and anal as well as an outlet for some of their rough fantasies. Alan is 42 and recently divorced. He is bi and is a bit of a sadist but he keeps his hands off Benji so that is fine. Last up is Colin who is 50. He doesnt play with the team anymore but is still always around. He is straight and single. He is a gentler hand with the fags and is protective but still enjoys using them frequently.

Fag tommy is 18 and a full twink. I found it a week after its 18th birthday looking to try out dom/sub and invited it over. It left with a cage on its cock and has made good progress over the last 6 months. I cunted it myself and it is now a free use fag for the pack. We have decided to make it a gaped fag and are slowly increasing the size we stretch its hole to. It is getting used to being fisted at our whims and over Christmas I spent an evening and 2 bottles of lube getting my whole right foot in its cunt while it licked my other foot. About 2 months into its service tommy moved out from his parents and into Colins house as its mother didn’t approve and I gave it the choice of her or the pack.

Fag sean is 35 with a dadbod who we added to the stable about 4 months ago. It was in an unhappy relationship and when offered it jumped at the chance to leave its boyfriend serve an alpha pack. It primarily serves as our gym fag. It accompanies us to the gym and holds our bottles or loads weights or anything else we want. It tried to get out of sucking cock initially as it doesn’t enjoy the act but we corrected its behaviour quickly. We are also correcting a major physical defect with this fag where its fagclit was around 7 inches when excited. So far it is in a 2 inch cage and shrinkage is noticeable which is good. We enjoy making sure to check this regularly in the gym showers and saunas.

Last is footstool. It is unemployed so we moved it into fag sean’s flat where we have access to it at any time. Footstool is a disgusting little faggot. It is about 5 ft 2 when standing like a person and weighs somewhere around 250lbs with no muscle. Callum is the one who found it at the gym trying to get rid of the fat. He managed to convince footstool to give up as he would never have a body like Callums or mine. We now make sure to feed footstool up nicely and its fat is a very comfortable place to rest your feet while watching TV.

I make use of them all domestically and reward them with my feet occasionally. Other than the initial cunting of tommy I exclusively use Benji though, and Benji is only mine to use. The other Alphas are very respectful of this and Benji is very comfortable serving them in non-sexual ways however. The other Alphas do seem happy to share the other fags too without getting too territorial which surprised me. I would rip a man to shreds if he went after Benji. I suppose this is what separates an Alpha from a God Alpha?

Breathtaking, isn’t it???

The dramatic expansion of both his fag stable and his Alpha pack indicate something has changed deep within Master Mike. This is an unchecked, unchallenged flex of God Alpha power unlike anything I’ve witnessed since the legendary days of Master Jase.

The cage bed was (of course) particularly interesting to me, as well as the financial arrangement Master Mike has in place with Benji (puny cashmasters on X have no idea about power at this level).

Master Mike asked me about what makes a God Alpha. Well, the way his Alpha pack obeys his rules and respects his wishes is one sure sign of God Alpha power!

But after I asked a few follow-up questions, Master Mike generously provided more information.

The holiday we returned from today was a trip to the cabin we went to last year where benji confessed its feelings (with your help. A little way to celebrate the 1 year “fagaversary”.

It feels great to be the King. And the lads in the pack are all great Alphas in their own right. Fags and females are all helpless against us especially when we are all together.

Benji is perfect. It improves my life more than I can tell you. My kids love having benji around and there is definitely a connection I feel. Somewhere between pet and spouse honestly. I will care for and protect benji and he will serve and worship me.

I saw the beds online or rather benji showed me as a hint. For its birthday last year I paid for the laser hair removal, nipple piercings and I built a version of the bed myself. Custom beds are pretty expensive and I am very good with my hands although it isnt usually wood as I am an electrician. It has a 3 ft wide, 6 ft long and 2 ft tall cage built into the base which is about half the bed but runs up the center. The edges on either side are used for storage so are solid. Means it is plenty of space for benji but it feels very tightly enclosed in their. One gate at the foot of the bed which latches closed and can be locked but isnt currently as it is such a good faggot. I have permitted benji 2 pillows for good behaviour and it has used some of its money to buy a very nice blanket. I did benji a favour of using that blanket to wipe up all my sweat during gym sessions for 2 weeks before putting it in benjis cage. I wanted the cage to feel like a comforting fag nest.

I think a fully self aware faggot like you would enjoy the experience of being kept in one. Especially after a long day of serving a pack of horny power-hungry Alphas.

Benji does stay in the cage while women are over. It is under strict instructions to stay quiet while Master is playing. That said I suspect benji is playing with its pussy while I am fucking women although I have no proof. I have given it a few precautionary punishments for this but might have to keep it plugged when not in use.

You are right about the women coming and going. I managed to fuck 12 women in December and that is with trips to see family and a busy work load too. But benji gets the majority of my loads. For every one I pump into some bitch’s loose cunt I put at least 3 into either of benjis holes. Honestly it is less stressful not having to worry about pregnancies. 

This second update is really special because it highlights the true and loving bond that can develop between a straight Alpha and his loyal faggot. I love how Master Mike described his feelings for Benji as “somewhere between a pet and a spouse”! As former friends, they had a natural affection. But now that they’ve both embraced their true roles, their bond is deeper and more honest!

And what a special gift Master Mike gave Benji by soaking Benji’s blanket with two weeks of his sweat! No doubt Benji felt so safe while wrapped in his Master’s pheromones!

I figured Master Mike allowed Benji the privilege of being in the cage under the bed while he fucked females. From experience I can tell you that faggots experience a sense of awe and euphoria listening to (or watching) their Masters fuck women or faggots. Straight Alphas are so magnificent when they’re following their instinct to breed, something a faggot cannot ever do. Allowing Benji to experience that only reinforces their Hierarchical difference.

But still, Master Mike demonstrates his care for Benji by pumping more loads into him than these females. Master Mike knows faggots like Benji need the powerful Alpha cum sloshing around in his balls in order to maintain their perpetual subspace.

It’s shocking to me how much more powerful Master Mike has become since the last time we talked! It’s like someone unplugged the dam holding back the infinite hierarchical power within him, and now that dam has broken wide open!

I knew Master Mike was ascending, but now he has fully transformed into the God Alpha he was born to be!

Thank you, Master Mike!