This faggot is 54. It’s locktober but the slave is so frustrated because its Master doesn’t allow it to be caged. It is so nice to be locked and show its submission. But Master decided that the slave should stay in chastity just by the power of Master’s will.
The slave is really grateful and honored that Master thinks it is able to do that. And it will !
Of course it’s easier than for young faggots. The slave is so proud of the young faggots that manage not to jerk and cum.
To be honest, the slave is really ashame when it can’t avoid a hard-on in front of its Master. Master’s aim is that the slave’s clit stays soft. That’s so difficult….
Of course there is only one cock in our relationship. And of course we are both feeling better after cumming, which has a complete different meaning for Him and it.
Do you think that not being allowed to be caged will improve Master power ?
Thank you for the question, brother! Happy Locktober!
Congratulations on having a Master at your age! I occasionally hear from older faggots who complain that they feel they are all washed up, so it’s nice to have an inspirational story like yours to show them all what is actually possible!
I do understand your Master’s perspective, and I can definitely respect it. In some way, he is demonstrating a certain level of trust or faith in you and your ability to obey. He knows you want to honor him in all you do, and this is one way to do that. So I’d definitely look at it that way.
Funnily enough, I never got hard while serving. I was always so in awe of serving and so focused on what I was doing to please them that I simply didn’t even pay attention to myself. Now, mind you, I masturbated A LOT when I was by myself until about 8 years ago, when I began to take a more serious inventory of every aspect of my life and how I was using it. There is a certain responsibility I feel from my functions on this site and for my audience, so I do try to practice what I preach whenever possible. That’s MY point of view, but everybody’s different.
As far as your concluding question, YES I definitely do think that it will grow his power. What Master wouldn’t be flattered and proud to simply command something and have it be done, rather than requiring physical props to make it happen? I can tell you’re a good faggot, and I’m sure you make your Owner proud every day!
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!
“Mommy always said there were no monsters … no real monsters … but there are …” – Newt to Ellen Ripley in ALIENS (1986).
Typically we are programmed to run in terror from monsters. Our natural instinct for survival kicks in, and our flight response forces us to flee.
But faggots are a curious anomaly. We encounter monsters quite often in our lives, monsters in the form of overwhelming Alpha power and dominance …. and we run TO THEM. Rather than having a healthy flight response, our need to serve such Alpha power is stronger.
Of course, we end up pulverized, gaped, bruised, and bred in every hole in our bodies and maybe even a few new ones. And we are left exhilarated.
Master Jase is one of those monsters. Anyone who has ever experienced him in real life or heard the Paul Bunyun-esque tales of his exploits would equate him with some of the scariest beasts of legend. But unlike a Bigfoot or a Loch Ness Monster, Master Jase is very real … and he’s not hiding.
It’s been a little while since Master Jase had updated me, but he reached out once again after quite a busy period with this gem:
It’s been a busy period, fag. To summarise, work finished two weeks ago, busiest period of the year. I then had a boxing fight night on the 27th last month interstate away from home, and won decisively with a brutal tko. Made a new fag out of my beaten opponent in the post party. Pounded and bred a regular fighter fag repeatedly who I stayed with overnight.
Back home, two sex parties back to back, one with a muscle orgy. Nothing better than leaving hunked up bodies stretched over furniture with mouths and cunts gaping from my cock and leaking out my seed. Then these past three days, had a camping trip with two soldier sluts on leave. Wrecked and reshaped their tight cunts back to the size and shape of my cock repeatedly.
Back home to more training and a get together with the rugby ream, and just returned from rearranging my coach’s organs with my fat cock for the past five hours.
I breathlessly commented how incredible it is that he has the stamina and focus to accomplish that amount of conquering. He replied this way:
Silly fag. You should know by now that Alphas can have extremes of stamina and energy to complete tasks and make our presence known.
I’m not a god alpha for no reason. Sometimes even I question my inexhaustible sexual stamina and power. But yes, I have been absent from this platform for a period of time. Messaging others has been low on my list of priorities.
Master Jase is a monster, but he’s a monster with a purpose. He “kills” his prey, but not in the way a different kind of monster might. No, he “kills” them by dominating them and breeding them so thoroughly that they die to their former course of life and are resurrected as zombies with gaped cunts and listless eyes now starving for his cum.
And it might seem cruel, but ultimately Master Jase is setting them free. They are now free to become what nature truly intended for them.
That sounds like a monster attack any faggot should welcome, not fear!
I’m an aspiring fag in my mid 20s who’s quite new to this. I don’t have too much experience previously but all the signs point to my faghood. My question revolves around accepting an dom, I know we don’t essentially pick them, but I had one session with an older dom in his 60s. He lives alone but his house is dirty, and he’s not that attractive to me. But he’s willing to provide the training I desperately need.
So should I just accept him for the time being or wait it out to find someone I’m genuinely attracted to since I know from previous encounters that I’m way more submissive and down to expose myself to my true nature. Simply put if dom turns me on, there’s little I deny them.
Looking forward to your input.
Love the podcast btw
Thank you for the question, brother.
Congrats on coming to terms with your purpose! I’m proud of you for wanting to learn and grow as a faggot!
One common misconception about being a true faggot is this idea that faggots must service ALL Men. I disagree. There are plenty of Men who claim to be dominant or “Alpha”, but are actually NOT Alpha. And my question is this: would any superior Man live in a filthy house? I don’t think so.
Also, you’re not attracted to him. Superior Men of that age group might not be your cup of tea as a faggot in your twenties, and that’s perfectly understandable. You shouldn’t need to serve a Man if you’re not attracted to him at least in some way. This guy sounds like a delusional pig. You deserve better.
We could be brothers. I wish we were. I’m probably much older than you, but you are much wisher than I.
I am a faggot, or at least I think I am. But I’m not out to myself completely, and you are the 2nd person I have told I have fantasies of serving. The first person is a dominant man younger than I, who lives in another state. We met via social media accounts that neither of us use anymore, so we communicate via text messages or snail mail.
I have a boyfriend, a partner of 10 years, and we have a house mortgage, but I’m not out to him.
I’m torn. I feel I should try to live my remaining years happy in my relationship, and continue to hide my fantasies of serving dominant men. My BF is plain vanilla in many ways, and I feel confident that even approaching the topic of needing him to be more dominant would cause the relationship to end.
I apologize for wasting your time since I don’t really have a question. I’m just venting. However, I really do appreciate your website. Thank you for your posts and advice.
My dear brother, thank you for writing!
One of the greatest compliments I ever receive from doing this work are the many letters I get from brothers like you who open up their true feelings for the first time. I know the suffocating burden you’ve been carrying around your entire life. I hate that you’ve been unable to truly experience your life as you were born to – as a faggot.
I hate when people diminish or dismiss the feelings you and I have. We aren’t crazy or fetishists. We’re faggots. It’s how we were made.
I’ve always remained on that hill, insisting that faggots come to accept the accurate knowledge of Hierarchy so that they might be free. It was one of the primary motivators for this site more than ten years ago. I’ve met a lot of brothers like you in that time, believe me. Some of these ones have openly wept when I got them to admit publicly to me that they are faggots. I cherish every one of them and their confessions, just as I cherish yours, my brother.
Fortunately, your story isn’t as sad as some brothers who must suffer in silence alone. You’re in a loving relationship, and you also have an Alpha with whom you can discuss your proper role.
You didn’t say your age, but I’m guessing in the 50-60 range. It’s probably too late in the game to upend your cozy life in favor of maybe serving an Alpha.
My advice: stay where you are, build a cozy life of love with your partner, and rest easy in the knowledge that your faggot truth was heard, acknowledged, and treasured by me, your grateful brother!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I just published a story about King Phillip’s discovery of (and recovery from) the Alpha latency restraining his development as an Alpha.
During our discussion about discovering his latency, King Phillip began to thoughtfully describe how his faggots helped him uncover and face this latency head-on.
Then, King Phillip made the following bold statement that I wanted to amplify to all Alphas, because it is an incredible chunk of Hierarchical truth:
It’s critical for powerful Alpha males to have devoted faggots in their life. Without them, it’s very hard to imagine what we can become. They play an essential role in our empowerment by showing us how other people see us, which is something we need. We’re used to seeing ourselves as we’re told we are, and faggots can tell there’s power inside us that isn’t being developed.
They also can play a role in helping us recover power we lost along our path in life. If my faggots hadn’t been so devoted, I might have stayed humble.
What a ringing endorsement of faggot ownership and use!
Notice how King Phillip didn’t qualify his statement to only refer to gay Alphas. He’s talking to ALL of his Alpha brothers!
And his message is clear: Alphas don’t completely ascend without owning faggots.
There are countless testimonies to the truth of that statement on this very site. There are also many examples I’ve known in my own life, as well as Alphas I’ve known (like straight findom Masters) whose superior lives have been saved and enriched through owning fags.
This is a Hierarchical truth, folks.
All Alphas reading this: you will never become the most powerful version of yourself possible without the worship and service of faggots.
With Interest I read your content with the perspective of a Fag. I am a 37 alpha with strong protective instincts. Objectively good looking with piercing blue eyes.
So here is my issue in finding regular fags. I get alot of attention from fags and I use a few, if I consider them worthy. When I break a fag In the first time as always I am naturally rough, as is my right. Afterwards it triggers my need to protect and ensure their well-being.
Here is my problem this seems to mean fags are less likely to follow up wanting to be a regular. When this instinct was less developed as a young man they would beg.
Help me with the prospective – as I’m looking for one solid fag to serve me as a god. If it helps I’m in a small city in England.
Sir, thank you very much for your question!
I think I might be just as frustrated as Alphas like you are regarding the bad behavior I see in most faggots. I hate seeing my faggot brothers flake on Alphas or treat Alphas like sex toys or act selfishly or disrespectfully around Alphas. It happens far too much, and is a symptom (in part) of the internet. I do what I can here to teach the truth and the correct path, but in the end I’m just one faggot.
The situation you describe might be a little more complex than that, though. You see, many faggots can’t respect Alphas who treat them with kindness, because they falsely equate Alphahood with hate, aggression, and violence. These faggots want to be beaten, spit on, slapped, and spanked by Alphas, not cuddled. They fail to understand what you’re actually doing (which is reinforcing your power with aftercare) because they’re too invested in their own selfish fetishes.
And where are these violent fetishes coming from? A mixture of self-loathing and masturbation.
When you were a younger Alpha, you cared less about how you treated faggots, and they loved that because you were inadvertently feeding into their fairly sad desires. Now that you’ve gotten and bit older and wiser, you want to become a Master of faggots and not just a user of them. I absolutely respect that, Sir.
It’ll take some time to sift through fags until you find one that responds correctly, but those good faggots are out there, Sir. In the meantime, you can enjoy the search by using as many faggots as roughly as you want! You might also consider joining my Hierarchy University Discord, Sir. There you can search by country and make connections with faggots who are well-acquainted with the message taught here. Here’s the link: https://discord.gg/mEH3Awf8G4
I’ve never been a faggot drawn to wearing sexy female clothes, nor have I ever been owned by a Master who wanted to dress me up that way.
But I do think some faggots look undeniably sexy dressed up like that, and, as this video shows, some Alphas love it.
One think I find interesting here is how the Alpha seems to be using the fag’s feminine side to induce deeper submission while also allowing for more affectionate, loving behavior.
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, a friend named Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
If a child never tasted chocolate or ate McDonald’s, it would never crave them. It’s only after trying them and eating them repeatedly that they become addicted, forever craving them.
Similarly, I was absolutely opposed to chemotherapy as a cancer treatment until April of 2018 when I found out I had only a couple of weeks left to live unless I started immediate chemotherapy treatment … and it rescued me from certain death. My attitude is forever changed about such treatments now!
You see, we sometimes don’t have any idea about how profoundly our lives can change (better or worse) until we TRY IT.
Nowhere is this more apparent than the many cases of straight Alphas who have tried owning and using faggots and discovered an unending power source arising from the worship and service of their faggots. Had they followed the conventional wisdom of the weak, they would’ve never experienced the absolute and overwhelming power that comes solely from owning faggots.
This site has been chronicling this truth for years, and I’m proud to say that many straight Alphas decided to try faggots after reading experiences here.
Experiences like straight Master Anthony and his loyal faggot Fabien.
There are a lot of excellent faggots out there, but Fabien is one of those next-level fags who are obsessed with every aspect of their Masters. And why wouldn’t he be obsessed with an Alpha like Master Anthony, a God Alpha with a dominant Alpha pack and a big dick who fucks anyone he wants?
But even though Master Anthony already rules the world, there’s nothing that lights him on fire like seeing his faggot kissing his feet in worship!
That’s because faggots offer something no woman can ever match: pure adoration, service, and obedience. A faggot exists for that reason. It lives solely to make Men happy and elevate them to the status of Kings. The power trip is intoxicating.
Recently Fabien wrote some adoring things about Master Anthony, which led to an email conversation between me and Master Anthony about how it affects him.
Here’s what he said:
My boy really shares a lot with you, hey? Not that I’m complaining! I take a look at your website once in a while and I happened to see Fabien’s story about his slave pal a few days after you posted it.
I wouldn’t say it made me learn new things or whatever but I dunno, I just absolutly FUCKING LOVE reading Fabien’s writtings about me, because I can feel all his adoration and devotion to me and it is intoxicating! So reading it gave me a hard-on and I needed to relieve myself on my slave when I get home LOL It is so empowering when I see how my good boy is working tirelessly and debasing himself just to keep me happy and make my life easier and better. And also to serve my best friends as well! I’m very fond of him. How not to love an inferior who makes me happy?
I’m the happiest I’ve ever been. I love who I am and I love my life. I’m the center of the world I live in and everyone revolves around me. My best mates follow my lead, girls are lining up to get fucked, my houseboy makes sure I have everything I want, betas crawl at my feet and obey at the snap of my fingers… I feel like I’m a king with his vassals, his court, his servants, and his subjects. I wonder what are the limits of my power. Sometimes, I just feel I could go to see random people and order them to kiss my feet or buy me a drink or whatever and they would obey me just like that! ;-D I was born to be obeyed and worshipped!
After I told Master Anthony that there were no limits to his power, and that he should start flexing that power on random fags he finds, he replied:
Haha I think you may be right, boy! Yesterday, in the lecture hall at university, I spread my legs and put my feet up on the top of the row below. Just out of curiosity, to see if anyone would sit there and ask me to take them off or not! A guy sat down and didn’t say anything. I said to him, “Hey, won’t you give my shoe a kiss?” He chuckled awkwardly, but nothing else. I didn’t insist. I think when I see him again, I’ll go further!
You see how owning faggots has changed Master Anthony for the better? He’s more confident, bolder, aggressive, and dominant. He now gets whatever he wants.
All because a faggot worshiped him and showed him the real truth about himself!
It only comes from owning and using faggots! The time has come for straight Alphas everywhere to stop limiting themselves and their precious Alphahood, wasting it on clingy, insecure females who have lost the ability to worship Men properly!
Master Anthony and all straight Alphas like him know the truth, and it set them free!
Im a 35 yo muscular handsome alpha male, i live in california. i don’t discriminate when it comes to holes. as long as i can breed and cum i’m fine with a faggot or a woman or a beta male whatever the fuck they are.
I go to the gym a lot and of course guys and faggots they all fucking stare at me. I try to ignore them and focus on my fucking workout. ‘Cos i dont want any distractions. If a fag comes my way and asks my something, i fucking give him a humiliating look and tell him to go away cos my time is fucking valuable unless you give me a fucking hole, which in this case you can’t because im at the fucking gym.
anyway, i leave the gym and come home and thats when i fucking feel so powerful and horny you have no fucking idea. My alpha hood is off the charts, faggot. I fucking need a faggot right then and there but its not easy to find a fag when you need it the most. This means I need a fucking living faggot, but man its not easy when you have a girlfriend who cooks all the time and cleans around. I dont wanna have to explain it all to her because she doesnt fucking understand. She doesnt like to suck cock and it makes me furious. I fucking want a hole, a mouth after the gym every day. How do i resolve this, faggot and how the fuck is my gf gonna be okay with this? I dont have a fucking spare room for the fag! We live in a one bedroom and she is always home cleaning and shit. If i brought a faggot around (which happened once and she flipped out and told me i was fucking gay- which pissed me off so i fucked her in the ass) but i do like her and i dont want to lose this bitch. What the fuck am i gonna do faggot?
its easy for you to say get a house faggot and have him around when you need it but fuck real life doesnt work that way. I either will get rid of this bitch and get a house faggot to service me after the gym every day or i will continue dominating this bitch to suck me off which she doesnt like. This is killing me faggot! How do i fucking get both worlds? I am a fucking alpha you know what i mean! I have always gotten what i wanted and i will but this shit…
Sir, thank you so much for writing to me!
I can definitely feel your frustration and rage over this tough situation. I know that Alphas need to cum often, and they also need lots of opportunities to rut and pound and also be worshiped. When they don’t get that, they become much like a wild lion in a small cage.
It sounds like you have no shortage of faggots eager to serve you, Sir. At least that’s not an issue. And you’re clearly bold enough to tell a faggot in public to kneel and service you, which is also a plus.
While owning a live-in faggot or two is ideal for a straight Alpha like you, that’s not possible unless you get rid of the girlfriend. But Sir, why don’t you find a couple of faggots near you that you can go to whenever you need to dump a few loads? Alternatively, why couldn’t you take ownership of one of the faggots at the gym, make it your personal assistant while you work out (fetching drinks, spotting, and putting away equipment/cleaning), and then use its throat in your car (or its place) afterward?
My suggestions are only meant to give you relief and worship right now, because from there you can start planning for how you can change your circumstances so you can have the Kingdom you want and deserve.
I hope my suggestions help Sir! Thank you so much for writing! If you’d like, I’d love to talk to you more in-depth about your life of dominance and your understanding of hierarchy. My email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com. I also recommend that you join my Discord, Sir.
thanks for your reply, and honestly you’re right. I should dump this fag but it still had a shirt that it washed for me that I had to go receive. It was an expensive shirt. I couldnt have let it go.. I unfortunately had to go back there one last time and here is what happened.
I arrived and it said I can bring it downstairs for you. And it did. Then it BEGGED ME (like before) to service my cock and since I am ALWAYS ALWAYS horny, I went upstairs with it. And again his apartment was a mess. I tried to hold my anger and not do anything… until it said “oh i dont want you so harsh please dont judge my mess and dont slap me etc..” I TOLD HIM BEFORE DO NOT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!
sam, i hate being told what to do. I truly do. This fag knew it. And I lost it. I pushed him down and started slapping him left and right, pretty harsh. And then kicked him badly. Of course I am not a bad alpha, I love and care. But this kind of behaviour from a fag REALLY BOTHERS THE SHIT OUT OF ME. No one can talk to me this way.
anyway then of course i shoved my cock inside its throat, it started coughing and choking and shit. I didnt stop. I kept going. It was almost crying and started to apologize. But no. I had to give it a lesson so it knew how to talk to A REAL MAN. I told it, you are a fag, I am the real man here. “Real man is here fag, look up” as it was choking on my cock. Of course it asked me like before to fuck it in the ass. I said no. Literally to its face I said, you are ugly and no worthy of that. Fuck off and bring my fucking shirt faggot!!!! God, I am even getting pissed as I am writing these to you.
and its apartments is such a mess. I had to release my anger fully and kicked him real harsh. And left it at my feet. It knew to start on kissing and licking and smelling my feet. When that started i was feeling a lot more relaxed and finally i came in its throat. It wanted to spit it out and I threatened to PUNCH HIM, it got so scared and swallowed it all. HOW FUCKING DARE YOU TRY TO SPIT MY SEMEN OUT!!! God, it pisses me of!!!!!!!!
if I was never this horny everyday, I would only want a faggot to do my laundry. But unfortunately I need to cum and breed. Its just the way it is.
Sam you are a faggot and you know it, I fucking wish every faggot was so honest with themselves. Also I am 29, this fag is in this 50s, you guessed it right. It is rich too but downplaying it. I dont fucking need its money, I am fucking real man and i have enough money for the rest of my alpha life. I just fucking want respect and service. Like a real man deserves.
anyway now I am done with this fucking faggot for real. But i am glad it got what it deserved one last time.
Ugh … Master, I’m so sorry that you chose to degrade yourself by returning to this disgusting and extremely stupid faggot! A young straight Alpha like you deserves so much better than this!
I’m horrified by the way it keeps itself and its house. It’s even worse that the faggot has money, because it could make itself somewhat worthwhile in service to an Alpha like you. Sadly, it’s too stupid to understand any of that.
But trying to spit out your seed is UNACCEPTABLE and even deeply offensive to ME, let alone you! Alpha cum is the source of our most perfected human life, the essence of superior Men, and it should be respected and revered! That fatass has no problem shoving Ding Dongs and Twinkies down its throat all day long, but it spits out Alpha cum??? FUCK THAT!
You handled the situation perfectly, Master, but you never should’ve even been in it in the first place. You could literally own countless young, obedient, respectful faggots to serve you night and day if you chose to have them, so why would you ever bother with something so horrific and dishonorable?
You have the power and confidence to capture faggots in your daily life, Master. Go take them and train them to obey and serve you with all of their hearts! You don’t need to debase yourself and waste any of your precious time on nonsense like that anymore!
Thank you for the follow-up, Master! I do appreciate it!
I recently came across an Alpha on discord who I’ve started to worship and serve online, as there is an ocean between us in real life. As it’s online service, I’m limited to the kinds of actions I can do. The mains things I’ve done for him is build a collection of porn to his taste and stream it for him whenever he wants me too. He also loves being treated like the superior that he is so I’ve gone on voice calls with him where he degrades me and I dirty talk to him about how the superiority of alphas and men like him. He’ll make me suck a dildo and ride it to train myself to be a better faggot. I’m really appreciative of how much of a better faggot he makes me even though we aren’t in the same room.
I was wondering how often do faggots serve alphas online and what makes a successful online relationship/service. What’s the best story of online faggot/alpha relationships that you’ve come across?
Thanks!
Thanks for the question!
Serving Alphas online has become an important way for faggots to be useful, especially faggots who cannot (for whatever reason) serve Alphas in person. Unfortunately there are a lot of game players online (mostly game-playing faggots), and honestly online service fails in many important aspects. First of all, there is no true discipline possible since a faggot can simply ghost the Alpha at any point. Also, a faggot isn’t held accountable for its actions, which allows for a double life that breeds poor attitudes and habits. I think online service puts too much power in the hands of the faggot, something that is never helpful or productive.
By far, the most impactful online service is findom (financial domination). Many faggots have been in long-term service relationships with Alpha cashmasters, and these relationships often grow into meaningful and mutually-beneficial bonds. I instantly think of Theo, the longtime faggot of Master @AlphaAesthetic8. Theo has given tens of thousands of dollars (it might be over $100,000) to his Master over the years. Master AA8 is a true Alpha who cares for his faggots, and he has taken Theo in as a personal, in-house faggot. So as you can see, truly beneficial and productive online service relationships can blossom into much more.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I met little French faggot Fabien, he was asking me for help in seducing his straight Alpha friend Anthony. Based on the circumstances he described, I gave him some recommendations I thought might work. And Fabien then followed my ideas to the letter, and Anthony took ownership of Fabien in an enthusiastic way.
Ever since, Master Anthony has grown in power as he learns the true depth and breadth of his Hierarchical power, while also being a guiding force in training Fabien into a deeply subspaced faggot. Fabien’s lust, awe, and gratitude as Master Anthony’s prized possession has been absolutely infectious
Fabien’s complete obedience to his Master caused the straight Alphas in Master Anthony’s Alpha pack to be curious about faggot service as well. Fabien served them, and then helped train personal faggots for a couple of them as well. I cannot express enough of my sheer joy of being even a tiny part of Fabien’s growth as a magnificent faggot. I’m so proud of him!
But now my pride has doubled after hearing the latest update from my little fag brother! Check this out:
My beloved brother Sam,
I have some spare time and I absolutely want to take this opportunity to write to you. I had wanted FOR AGES to tell you what happened in my mentoring of other slaves for the Alpha Pack, last June!
Most of Anthony’s Alpha brothers are used to enjoy the services of male slaves by now, and his closest friends have at least one personal servant. I don’t know if you remember that in last May, I told you about Anthony’s Alpha friend Charles and his faggot Basile. Charles is a godly young hunk, like all members of the Alpha Pack. Basile is a pretty good-looking guy, a thirty-something bartender from a bar frequented by the Pack, who was swooning at them, and Charles (who is probably Anthony’s best friend after Henri) claimed him as his slave.
Basile went with me and Clément last spring, to serve our three Masters on a week vacation I told you about. Back then, I told you that Basile was still a bit of a whiner and selfish faggot, who needed a bit of training and breaking.
Well, things did not improve at first. Actually, Charles ended up dumping Basile. One day, as I was working at home while Anthony was enjoying time outside with his bros, Basile called me. He was in deep despair and needed someone to talk. I just couldn’t let down a brother like that. So I went to his place to comfort him but also to help him accept reality and FINALLY learning his place in Hierarchy.
So I offered him a lot of hugs and comforting words but I also firmly rebuked him when he was complaining about Charles being too harsh with him. I tried once agan to explain him kindly but clearly that he was to SERVE and WORSHIP an Alpha like Charles and revel in that submission, work hard and selflessly to make him happy, to accept that he was his SLAVE and not his boyfriend.
“I can’t stress this golden rule enough: PUT HIM FIRST. It’s ALL about HIM. His happiness, his desires, his pleasure, his comfort. Nothing else remotely matters. You do NOT matter. So be grateful! Always be grateful to be with him, to serve him, be grateful for any order his gives you, for every moment you got to spend with him…”
He whined “Easy for you to say! Anthony loves you, everyone can see that!”
“And I cherish evry single drop of his love, but I keep focusing on HIM. I never take his affection for granted and I keep reminding that I must EARN his satisfaction. Every second of every day! Do your duty to your master and maybe, just maybe, he will consent to show you some appreciation. Look, I must say it bluntly: Charles is much, much better than you, and than me. He has no reason to even notice your existence, if you are not useful to him. You have nothing to bring on the table but your complete and selfless submission. Just to be in his presence is a privilege you should cherish! To be allowed to serve him and to worship him is a golden opportunity you should love with all your heart! Do you realize how many inferior boys, some of them more deserving than you, would kill to have the chance you had and wasted?”
And I went on and on… He was quietly crying but listening. Then, I urged him to repeat after me: “I am a inferior male. I am a slave for superior Men. I was born a slave, I will die a slave. I exist to serve and worship an Alpha in any way he wants.” I made him repeat it several times. The tears kept flowing, but each time his tone was a little firmer.
At last, after a moment of reflection, he weakly said “Do you think my master will ever accept me back?” I was glad he was clearly calling him his master. “I don’t know… Listen, if I can, maybe I’ll try to speak for you. But you promise me to submit to not waste your second chance?” And then, can you believe it, he threw himself on the ground and kissed my feet! He said “Yes, I promise, I will be a good slave, I’ll respect and obey my master, he will be happy…” I laughed “It’s him you must worship like that, not me!”
It was only a week later that I had an opportunity to speak for Basile. Anthony and Charles were enjoying time on the couch in front of TV while I was cooking for them. I took advantage of a commercial break and while they were chatting to go and speak to them. I did what I had to do to make them feel comfortable and capture their attention: I bowed down and kept my head close to their socked and sweaty feet (the smell was delicious!).
“Forgive me to bother you, Masters. May I beg to have a word with Sir Charles, please?” Charles nodded. “What’s up, boy?” “Sir, I know you have been rightgully angry about the poor service Basile gave you. I spoke with the boy at lenght and did my best to make him understand his faults and to learn from them. He is deeply remorseful for his failures, Sir, and he begs to make amend. If you ever feel in your heart the will to generously give him a second chance, I’m sure he will be the slave you deserve to have, Sir.”
Charles pondered and turned to Anthony. “What do you think, Tony?” My Master asked me, “Will you vouch for this Basile?” I took a second to think, but I answered “I will, Master”. “Then you should get the boy back, Charlie. I trust my Fab.” Charles nodded wth a big smile. But then, Anthony turned to me.
“And you, since you vouched for your fellow slave, I’ll hold you responsible for his behaviour. If Charles is dissatisfied with Basile ever again, you will pay the price. I warn you. I’ll be very angry and I will punish you accordingly.”
As you can imagine, I gulped in terror. I kissed their feet and thanked them profusely for their benevolence. Later, when I was alone, I called Basile on the phone and yelled at him. “I vouched for you, so you better not let me down, you filthy faggot! If you jeopardize my relationshp with my Master, I will make you pay, believe me! I will make you wish you were never born!”
About two weeks later, while Anthony was having breakfast in bed and I was massaging his feet, he casually said to me “By the way, Charles told me he’s very happy with his slave’s attitude, lately. I’m proud of you. You did a good job.” A few days later, I had Basile on the phone crying with joy. “Charles called me a good boy today. He called me a good boy!”
Basile was part of the servile staff I managed during the Alpha Pack vacation this summer. And I can confirm he seems to have the good mindset of a slave faggot, now. And, of course, he’s much more happy! ;-D
I’m so glad I could FINALLY told you the whole story, my beloved big brother!
Love you !
Fab the fag
My dear Fabien is now a MENTOR FAGGOT!
There are so many lessons to be learned from this account that I think it should be mandatory reading for every serious faggot out there. If you aren’t inspired to improve and truly dedicate yourself to submitting fully to Alphas after reading this, then I can’t help you.
First of all, note how sternly and matter-of-factly Fabien spoke with his rebellious, misguided brother Basile! Hell, he sounds like ME sometimes when I’m laying down the law around here! Fabien spoke that way in order to snap Basile back to reality and force him to see how badly he was behaving.
But Fabien’s counsel wasn’t just about behavior, but it was also about developing the proper attitude. Basile had developed what I call the “equality paradox”, in which he believes he deserves equal billing with his Master when he’s clearly not at all equal. This mental problem was rightfully causing issues with his straight Master, because no straight Alpha is going to take such nonsense from a faggot. All Alphas expect faggots to completely and obediently serve and submit to them, but this is especially true of straight Alphas who don’t need to own faggots if they don’t want to!
And that’s what Fabien correctly pointed out to Basile – it’s a PRIVILEGE to serve our greatest Men!
It’s important to take note of the abrupt change in Basile’s attitude and the result: Master Charles was so pleased with Basile’s improved attitude that he told Basile that he was a “good boy”! And what was Basile’s reaction to that compliment from his Master? Overjoyed fulfillment!!
Do you want to feel that kind of fulfillment? That kind of overwhelming pride and gratitude? Then humble yourself the way Basile did, by listening to the wise words of my little mentor faggot Fabien!
This experience will forever be a touchstone for me on this site. Through his faithful service to Master Anthony and his proper mindset, Fabien has not only found joy and fulfillment for himself, but also given that same gift to his faggot brother! I am beyond proud of him for that!
You rarely see Alphas kindly training a faggot’s throat, which is why I find this clip so beautiful and encouraging.
There is a place for tenderness in service. I guarantee you this faggot will remember his Master’s gentle fingers stroking his hair for the rest of its life!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This is something of a continuation of Giovanni’s last letter about his reunion with Master Jose a few weeks ago. He hinted at a double penetration episode in that update, which I think would’ve been a first for little Gio.
Then Giovanni’s letter arrived, and it was so much better than I could’ve imagined:
Hello brother Sam!! <3 <3
Sorry I am not giving you a lot of attention but I have a lot of exams for college and I am studying very hard to be a great nurse! My Master Lorenzo always tells me that he is happy to pay my college but I must be a good boy and have good grades. I am doing really well! My professors love me and I really love the classes!! <3 ah! I am also trying hard to improve my English, my Master Lorenzo wants me to be completely fluent and he is helping me a lot. You know brother Sam, for a long time I thought that Lorenzo was too strict making me study, learning English and having a career but now I understand how amazing he is to me! omg, my mom is soooo happy that I am studying, she even cried when my Master Lorenzo told her that he paid my tuition for me! You know that she is a cleaning lady, she just studied middle school and she is sooooo proud that her son now studies at college to become a nurse <3 I’m really happy!!
This is the first thing I want to say just to explain to you why I am not talking very often with you. But today is a Friday and I have more time to tell you more about my dp!! omg, brother, it was so crazy but so good!!
Let’s do like this… Lorenzo gave me the order to explain everything to you but he wants Jose to tell you about his experience. Lorenzo told us that Jose is a Man so his words come first, so I will tell you just my part he will tell you about the entire week if everything we did together. I feel so close to Jose now, I know that he is not my Master and owner, but he is a really nice Man and I served him a looooot omg
But the dp happened like this brother Sam: The first day was Sunday and we did all the things that I told you before, Lorenzo fucked Jose hard and then he told Jose to fuck me, and you know what was really hot?? Lorenzo was fucking me doggy style and he cunted me really hard, and when he finished inside of me, I saw that with all the movement to fuck me Lorenzo’s cum was coming from his ass!! omg, it was so sexy, imagine the scene brother Sam, I was with a lot of cum from Jose inside of me and he was with my master’s cum inside of him too, running from his ass and on his legs all the seed from Master Lorenzo. Lorenzo is so perfect with us, brother omg, he said in the other day later that he wanted Jose to feel his seed but breed me while he felt the seed, so the hierarchy would be perfect: a bigger alpha breeds another alpha, then the alpha breeds a faggot (me!! <3)
So on the Monday after this first day, we all woke up early, I wanted to stay home serving Jose and Lorenzo the whole day, but my master is always super responsible and told me to go to class. So I just sucked his both cocks very early in the morning while Rafael cooked breakfast, so I swallowed two load. I was sucking their cocks while Lorenzo was kissing Jose and it was so perfect Sam, omg!! Because my Master was holding Jose’s neck, kissing his mouth, and repeating from time to time “you’re my brother, and we own those fags for us to use, you’re a Man and you deserve to conquer his holes” and of course I was a good boy and gave great blowjobs, so they both came on my face, on my chest and inside my mouth, I cleaned everything with my finger and put in my mouth to swallow. So Lorenzo said “good boy” and we went to the table, we ate together and we left. Rafael is a lawyer and went to his office, Lorenzo went to his job at the university, and I went to my class. Jose was enjoying his vacation so he went to know the city and take some pictures.
But we all were back in the house around 5pm, and we were already soooo horny omg, so Lorenzo as the leader and Master of the house told us to undress and relax together. He sat on the couch naked with Jose, and told Jose that as a guest he could choose the faggot first. Jose was so hungry for fag hole, omg he was looking at us with his mouth full of water crazy to use us, and he said something really cute <3 <3 he said like “brother, your both boys are just perfect but today I wanna try Rafael because I already had a good dose of Gio”, Lorenzo just smiled and ordered Rafael to got on his knees in front of Jose, sucking his balls and cock. Jose was the whole day exploring the city and take pictures so he was reaaaaally sweaty omg, my brother was so happy to serve his cock and balls. And then Lorenzo looked at me and said “come here, my beautiful boy”, and he fucked my throat as always going really deep. It’s so good to suck Jose and Lorenzo because Jose goes deeper, but Lorenzo OPENS my throat omg, like I said the other day, Jose is longer but thinner, Lorenzo has around 14 centimeters but THICK, he has around 17 centimeters of girth in the base omg, imagine this in my ass!!
So after sucking them on our knees, Lorenzo brought me to his lap, kissed me, called me a good boy and said “baby, ready to take 2?” OMG brother Sam!!! I was sooooo afraid, but I really wanted to follow your advise and make my Man proud, so I said “I wanna make you proud papi, but I’m so afraid” (I call Lorenzo “papi” is something like daddy), he kissed me again and Rafael was still sucking Jose, Lorenzo looked in my eyes asked me if I trusted him, I said “of course!! more than anyone”, so he told Rafael to stop sucking and took all of us to his bedroom. Lorenzo asked Rafael to assist me and make sure that I was comfortable, so my brother was holding my hand at all the time. Lorenzo said for us “you know when a woman is giving birth, the husband comforts her and the nurse holds her hand to make her feel calm? That’s what we need to keep in mind: Gio is the woman, I am the husband, and Rafael is the nurse holding her hand” We all laughed and I was more relaxed to try, and Jose asked “so who am I here? I don’t wanna be out of this story”, and Lorenzo said “well, you’re the guy who is going to fuck my wife”, we all laughed and then Lorenzo said “enough talking, let’s do it”
He started by kissing all of us, he kissed me, than kissed Jose, than make Rafael kissed me, and we were all kissing and relaxing. So he told Jose to rim me and prepare my hole and his tongue felt sooo good omg, I had taked a shower with Rafael so my hole was pink, smooth and ready, he put his tongue inside of me and started opening my hole with his tongue and it was so good, and Lorenzo put his cock in my mouth while Rafael was kissing his balls, so Lorenzo laid down and told me to ride him, and I rided his cock for something like 5 minutes just to prepare my hole, so he said “now it’s time, you’re gonna take two cocks, baby” Jose was really excited, but it was his first time doing dp, so Lorenzo put me on his chest, with my head next to his head, so his cock was all inside of me, my ass up and Jose was coming. So Lorenzo told Jose to put the tip of his dick between his hard cock and the little space in my hole!!! Omg Jose was looking his dick and said “it’s really thick man”, Lorenzo was happy with that and just said “I know, but my boy is used to it”
So Jose put a loooot of lube and started to force the tip of his cock, Rafael was already holding my hand and telling me to relax that I would be fine, but OMG SAM, OMG!!!!! It’s impossible do describe, when Jose’s cock started to press I felt like a sword dividing me in two, I honestly thought the 2 cocks would break my hole forever, I just closed my eyes and tried to breathe, I was already smashing the hand of poor Rafael, but my master was right, it was really good to have his hand to hold. Lorenzo saw that I was struggling and with eyes closed, so he repeated “that’s okay, tell me if it’s too much”, it was hurting but nothing too much, I was enjoying to see both Masters so excited and horny, so I closed my eyes and thought about pleasing my Master.
I promise you Sam, I did my best, but when Jose passed the tip of his cock I felt the real pain, omg, my hole was just trying to expel the cocks at that moment, I wasn’t controlling my I could feel my pussy forcing them out and I disappointed my Master I told Lorenzo “please papi, can I stop? It’s too much” Omg Sam, my master is really perfect and he proved one time again how perfect he is, because he noticed that I was doing my best and he IMMEDIATELY told Jose with a firm voice “get out of him now”, Jose took his cock out of my pussy and I was almost crying, but once I had “only” Lorenzo thick dick inside of me it was suck a relief omg, so my Master kissed me and said “I will never hurt you, ok? Are you alright?” And I said that yes, I was ok, but taking both was too much, I was so embarrassed for disappointing him, I said sorry like 10 times, but he didn’t take his cock out, he told me to keep riding his big cock, and asked if I was feeling any pain, and I said no, just his cock was feeling great, so he told me to make him proud again, and omg Sam, I did the best cowgirl of my life to make sure he wouldn’t be upset with me!!! I went up and down, up and down, and all the time I said “thanks for being my perfect Master, you cock is so big, sorry for being a useless faggot”
And Lorenzo wanted Jose to have some fun too, so he said again in a firm voice “Rafael, take care of his hard cock, my brother needs to unload his balls” my brother immediately started sucking his cock very well, so we finished the night like this: Lorenzo banging me in cowgirl position and Rafael after the blowjob opened his legs in missionary position and Jose pounded him until my brother’s pussy was full of his seed. Lorenzo came in my pussy too and kissed me, telling me that I should not feel bad because I was his perfect faggot.
But you know what brother??? I know that Lorenzo and Jose were not upset, they really love me, but I was disappointed with myself!! So that was Monday night (Jose will tell you more things about the other days), but I was feeling bad with myself for not obeying my Master and his Alpha brother!! So I did like this: I was a good boy the whole week taking cock a lot, but I was also stretching my hole when I was by myself, playing with my dildos, trying to put two at the same time, etc. Lorenzo saw me trying and he said that I didn’t want to do the dp anymore, he said that he loved me and that he was not upset at all, he called good boy many times… but I had this little voice in my mind telling me to try again, so in the last day, Saturday, we were all together and Lorenzo said that Jose was going to the airport Sunday morning so he planned a major fuck for us. And of course I followed his rules, he wanted the faggots on the couch with our ass up for them to alternate fucking our pussies, and we did that for a looooong time, Rafael and I kissing, Jose and Lorenzo using our holes, changing from one hole to the other. So Jose said that he was getting close and I took ALL MY FAG COURAGE to say “can I please try the DP again papi?”
Rafael was shocked with my courage, but the two Men were soooo excited, their cocks were really hard, like a rock, and they were both really close, so I thought they would just want to cum fast. But Lorenzo said “good boy, let’s do it”, and guess what brother???? I did it!!! <3 <3 <3 We went back to the bedroom and did the same thing with Rafael holding my hand but after all the days fucking so much my hole was much better to take two cocks. I started riding Lorenzo and Jose started to push. I closed my eyes again but the pain was much less this time, Lorenzo held my head and told me to relax, I just said “I’m okay papi, fuck me hard papi, give me your cum” it was sooo hot brother Sam, omg!! They were fucking us for almost 2 hours, so they were crazy and really needed to shoot all their cum in a fag hole, I did it for something like 2 or 3 minutes I think. I know it’s just a little time but I was so proud of myself!!! Jose was on top of me holding my shoulders, and Lorenzo was hugging and kissing me, my hole was like a water well soooo stretched but it wasn’t too painful and they were so happy omg, Jose said many time how tight and warm it was, and how he could feel his balls touching Lorenzo’s ball, he loved it!! and Lorenzo also said “fuck boy, you’re perfect, you’re my gorgeous faggot” Jose was fucking while Lorenzo was still, then they changed and Lorenzo fucked while Jose was still and after a few minutes they both came!!! all inside of me, Lorenzo was fucking and shot all his cum and at the second that Jose felt my master’s cum on his cock he came too, two big loads!! When they took their cocks out I felt that empty hole and realized that I’m a different faggot, even more dedicated to my Master and owner!!
You know what I think brother?? Taking just one cock and getting cunted is much better, is the best feeling ever, dp is not exactly a wonderful feeling because the cocks can’t go deep and the Men can’t fuck too fast, so you’re basically stretching your hole more and more, it’s a very different feeling and taking one hard cock in Alpha rut is much better. But you know what?? The feeling of making my Master and his brother proud was sooooo good that I felt really good when they finished inside of me. I don’t know if it makes sense brother, but it’s not the physical feeling like getting fucked and cunted, it’s the feeling of serving TWO great men at the same time and making them so proud.
So that’s it brother Sam!! I tried first and it was difficult but one week after that I did again and it was such a great feeling to serve them!! We had dinner together after that because my Master wanted to celebrate the week with Jose and celebrate my new opened hole!! We had a great dinner together <3 Lorenzo gave me A LOT of aftercare, omg, he was taking care of me like after a surgery, you know? Asking me if I was okay, if I was feeling any pain, if I wanted to say something to him. He always washes us with his hands after he uses us, so this time he took really good care of me in the shower, touching my hole (really open!!) asking if it was hurting and all the time telling me how perfect I am while Jose was washing Rafael, so he put some healing cream in my hole before going to bed just to make sure I would be alright and I woke up perfectly fine on Monday <3 <3 <3 It was really worth it!!!
Long story but really important one, right brother?? I love you soooo much brother Sam! I hope you’re proud of me after what I did <3 <3
I was a little concerned about Giovanni trying to take two Alpha cocks in his ass, which is why I recommended that he stick to the more traditional double-penetration method of one in each hole. However, it sounds like Giovanni really benefitted from the experience, learning more about what he can do to please his Master and finding fulfillment even in acts that don’t seem to be beneficial at first.
Gio’s attitude is one that faggots should try to cultivate. He’s a completely devoted servant of his Master, the wonderfully attentive Master Lorenzo. Gio is always willing to do whatever his Master requests because he deeply trusts him. There is a history of care and tenderness between them that has accrued, something that many mistakenly believe cannot exist between an Alpha and his faggot. It’s so sad that they fall for this lie, because it prevents them from actually experiencing one of the most fulfilling relationships in human life.
Giovanni was able to not only perform this difficult task to please Masters Lorenzo and Jose, but to also process the experience into a couple of life lessons he can apply in his entire life. That shows Giovanni’s growth as both a person and a faggot.
All I know is Giovanni serves one of the most incredibly caring Masters on the planet. Can you imagine being a freshly fucked faggot, used roughly by your Alpha, only to have that same Alpha tenderly wash your body and care for your swollen hole? The intimate tenderness of that gesture cannot be overstated.
This experience only illustrates why we faggots serve such astounding God Alphas, and why we are willing to go to any lengths to serve them!
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Since my return I’ve been blessed with some truly extraordinary stories that really touched me and inspired me, but none have had quite the emotional impact of the story of Master Maurice and his ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard.
As a God Alpha, Master Maurice can have anyone and anything he chooses. Yet he chose to own a disabled faggot. Let’s be honest: most Alphas would’ve said “no” to Édouard simply because of the degree of difficulty involved in owning him.
But Master Maurice is not like “most Alphas”. He’s a superlative of a superlative, a kind of real-life superhero who sees the lowly and afflicted and uses his great power and wisdom to effect positive change. Suffice it to say that I wish we had 10,000 more just like him!
I’m always so grateful when I hear back from this greatest of Kings, because he teaches by example and through his impactful words. He targets his messages, rather than simply using his voice to brag about his power and accomplishments.
He was inspired to write again from a recent post about Alpha scent, and from that comes another lesson:
Hey fag Sam, This Master Maurice, remember me? I haven’t shared my experiences with my fag for a while, but I came to your page to see what was going on and just saw this sexy post about Alpha scent. My fag is literally what you described. When he is upset, I literally shove his face on my sweaty balls and it’s a kind of magic for the fag. He literally changes his mood in 5 minutes on my balls or armpits. I wonder what the biological process is his fag brain for such a change of mood to happen so quickly.
I am also training him to ride my cock now. I usually fuck him missionary because, as you know, he can’t move his legs, missionary is usually the easier way to have full access to his hole while he hugs me, but I really like when fags ride my cock, so I decided to train him. At first he was not very confident because he doesn’t feel anything from his hips down, so he can’t use his knees to ride it. But I held his skinny body in my arms, reassuring that everything was okay, then I told him to open his hands on my chest and instead of using his legs, use his hands to go up and down.
His pussy is quite used to my cock, I literally molded his hole pounding him hard, so it wasn’t hard to go balls deep inside of him, but he didn’t want to move, he stayed still just feeling my hard cock in his ass. I wanted him to do sort of a push-up on my chest to move up and down, but he wasn’t even trying.
You know, I am very patient and I love my boy, I take care of him everyday in my life. But it’s not very smart to disobey a Man when his hard cock is shoved deep in your ass. I wasn’t fully rational, so I just said “come here, boy”, held his hips on both sides with my hands and pounded him to make sure that he would never forget who is the man and who is the faggot in my house. But I know very well how to be firm without hurting a fag, he never told me stop while I was banging his pussy. He just kept moaning and repeating “oh baby, it’s so deep, omg, it’s so deep”, I was literally teaching him how to serve my cock in cowgirl style without making him move a muscle, I was doing all the work, he was just a sextoy getting fucked on top of me. I was using all my strength to make him ride me, sliding his body up and down like a fleshjack.
Then I gave him a break, we were both sweaty, he was already out of breath. I hugged him, putting him on my chest, his head next to mine on my shoulder, without taking my cock from his hole, then I whispered in his ear “I love you boy, but when I tell you to do something in this bed, you do it” I didn’t want to be too hard on my fag, but I had asked him to serve me and he let his fear speak louder than his obedience. He just said sorry, still grasping for air, then I added “this is my house, my bed, and you are my faggot, now go back to what I told you to do” and it worked like magic. He put his both hands on my chest and started fucking himself using his arms to go up and down. I said “good boy” while he was moaning and stretching his pussy, I came after a few minutes and pumped a thick load in his ass.
He apologized again when I was giving him aftercare, but I told him that it was okay, kissed him tenderly and called him a good boy again. Then he fell asleep with my cum in his ass and his face on my armpit.
You may not remember, but I’m still fucking that nurse I hired. Another good boy with soft lips and a great nurse. My goal is moving him in as well, so I’d have two perfect fags and a full-time nurse to look after my boy.
I love that Master Maurice doesn’t allow sentimentality cloud his judgement or his training of his faggots. His expectations and commands still stand regardless of any physical limitations.
Why is this good? Because Master Maurice is pushing Édouard to become stronger and more resilient, not to give up when something is difficult!
Imagine Édouard’s pride after Master Maurice pushed him to actually do this difficult sexual position and then please Master so much he pumped a precious load into him! The next time there is some difficult task to please Master, what do you think Édouard’s attitude will be regarding that task?
That’s the beauty of TRAINING your faggots!
At Hebrews 12:11 The Bible states the following:
“True, no discipline seems for the present to be joyous, but it is painful; yet afterward, it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it.”
God Alphas like Master Maurice see the end result of discipline and training: a better, more confident faggot!
He also sees an endgame with this nurse faggot he’s been breeding, biding his time until he can move that nurse fag into his home to complete part of his growing Kingdom.
It’s God Alphas like Master Maurice who keep me smiling in confidence. He’s the living embodiment of everything this site teaches and is meant to amplify.
And I’m the proudest faggot to be trusted by this most incredible Alpha to share his inspirational story with you!
The following post is part of a thread following the development of a deep Master/faggot relationship between a faggot named Alberto and his straight childhood friend and Master Andre. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I think it’s sad that so many guys think straight Alphas cannot or should not deeply love their faggots. I was deeply loved by my straight Masters, and it never made them gay or ended up in a gay marriage or anything like that. They simply gave me their trust, kindness, support, and guidance so that I could be a better person and faggot.
And that made all the difference.
I’ve told the story before about my beautiful (and very straight) Master Aaron buying me a dozen roses one time when I was scared and upset, and let me just say that was not the only time he did things like that for me. I was just a faggot, yet he valued me and gave me worth.
I’ve never forgotten those feelings my straight Masters embedded in my heart. Part of the reason why this site exists is because of those great Alphas I served. They taught me more than just Hierarchical truth. They also taught me the endless potential of Alphas, and how they defy expectations because they are beyond the comprehension of inferiors.
Master Andre reminds me so much of Master Aaron in terms of his temperament and his generous heart. Like Master Aaron, Master Andre didn’t run when he discovered his longtime friend was a faggot. Instead, he deepened his protection of his most treasured companion, and through that discovered the depth and power of his own Alphahood. The Alpha/faggot dynamic is symbiotic like that.
In his latest update, Master Andre uses a little story about a sunflower tattoo to reveal the depth and breadth of his love and care for his precious faggot Alberto. It is one of the most beautiful pieces ever written by an Alpha for this site, and I’m so proud to share it with you:
Hey Sam,
This is Andre, Alberto’s friend. I am now much more comfortable to say: Alberto’s Master, Alpha, Mentor, and Leader.
My boy has always thought about making a flower tattoo. He loves flowers and knows everything about it. But because of his violent and toxic father, he was severely punished in his childhood for liking flowers, perhaps homophobia prevented the world to have a great biologist. But I can’t change the past, I can only fix my boy’s future. So I bought him some nice books about flowers and started to watch documentaries about flowers with him. I admit that it’s quite boring for me, but looking at my boy’s joy is so special that I am okay changing my soccer matches for flowers. He gets very excited and usually spends another hour talking about flowers after the videos are over. And when my princess is excited, his blowjob is even better, so everyone is happy.
I wanted to share with you that last week I decided to give him a tattoo as a present. He has talked about making a flower tattoo on his right ass cheek for many years, since we were in high school, but has never had the courage to it. So one day after his shower he was walking in the house completely naked, I grabbed his ass as I always do when he passes by me and said “I wanna see a flower here, my princess”. At first he chuckled and thought I was kidding, but then I said “if you really want it, I’ll pay for you, it’s my present for my special boy”
He woke up the next morning decided to do it, and I had already looked for tattoo artists, a good friend from work has many tattoos and recommended me the guy he goes to. I went to his studio with my boy and the place was awesome, but I know my princess very well, he would not be comfortable there. The place the most heterosexual place I’ve ever seen: only men working there, posters with naked women on the walls, soccer shirts everywhere. It was a celebration of straight men made by straight men for straight men. My boy held my arm and I could see his fear in his eyes. I thought he would never show his ass to those men. He was already uncomfortable just to be there, let along to show his ass to a completely unknown. In fact, other than his mother when he was a baby, I was the only person who had ever seen his ass.
Anyway, the guy met us and he was really kind. We shook hands and my boy was shaking, the guy even asked if he was cold. I did all the talking, as always. But did not where the tattoo would be because I knew my boy would feel totally embarrassed. The guy showed us multiple drawings in other clients and he really was an outstanding artist. He thought we were a couple, but at all times he only talked to me, I was the one giving all the instructions about Alberto’s body. After a while, I said that he was nervous because it was his first tattoo and he was not used to this kind of environment. The artist was very clever because he immediately understood what I meant and subtly mentioned that his female assistant could see Alberto for him to relax. My boy agreed and he went to the other room with a hot lady, and I could hear them laughing there, which was a relief for me.
Once I was by myself with the guys, just Men in the room, I told him that we were just friends, but that I was very mindful of Alberto, and he was nervous because he had had horrible experiences with homophobia in the past. The tattoo guy told me that he respected everyone no matter what and he would make sure that Alberto felt relaxed. The guy was awesome, he asked what song my boy liked, and he answered lady gaga, so he put her songs on YouTube for him, offered beers and wine for him to relax, and asked if I’d like to stay with them. Honestly, I am glad he asked because there is no way I would let a stranger touch my princess’s ass without me knowing what is going on. And of course, Alberto wanted me to hold his hand during the whole process.
Even with the wine and the music, he hesitated a little when he needed to show his ass, and he looked at me as if he was waiting for my permission. The guy told him that he could keep his underwear and that made things much easier, so the artist just lifted a little bit of his underwear to have access to my boy’s right cheek and started doing it. It was a small flower, so it did not take too long, and I held his hand during the whole process. The guy kept asking if he was hurting Alberto, but little did he know that my princess takes much more in his ass than a simple needle.
The tattoo was really great, we were told to wait for it to heal, which means no spankings for a while. But once he took a picture of my boy’s ass and showed it to him, he opened such a gorgeous smile. I love seeing my boy happy, I’m not gonna lie.
I paid for the tattoo and we went back home because Alberto couldn’t sit to have lunch. So he laid in our bed, still smiling, and we had lunch together in bed. I asked him why he had chosen a sunflower instead of a red rose, and then he said that I was the mighty sun of his life and he was just a little sunflower looking at me. Needless to say, I got hard as soon as he said that, put my hard cock out and just said “come here”. He gave me wonderful head, and begged for me to feed him, and so I did. A nice load for a my good boy. We took a nap together, with him on my chest. Later that week, when the tattoo was healed, I fucked him deep and shot my cum on his sunflower, to mark his flower as my property.
I wanted to share this story to celebrate my beautiful boy and how great he is, but also to celebrate my own path embracing Alphahood more and more. When the tattoo guy thought we were a couple, it felt awkward at first, but then I noticed that everyone must think we are boyfriends: I fuck him every night, take care of him, and we love together. But you know what? That doesn’t bother me at all. Alberto is a lovely and brillant boy, I have no shame at all of people thinking I am not straight if it means they know that he’s my boy. What matters is that I know what I am, and he knows what he is.
My dearest Master Andre, I’m so impossibly proud of you for your ascension as an Alpha and as a Man! This gorgeous story you shared with me fills my heart with fond memories and the warmest hopes, so I thank you for that gift.
I wish more straight Alphas could come to the place of emotional security and maturity you enjoy today. You have come to accept the natural order of things and your place at its peak, and you’ve grown to understand how natural it is for a straight Alpha to own and use a faggot and still remain straight. The opinions and judgements of others mean nothing to you, because you are unassailable.
You sit atop the highest mountain, high above the clouds, and your faithful faggot Alberto curls lovingly at your feet. The cares of an inferior and insecure world are so far below you that they don’t even exist.
What you know is this: Alberto’s face will always be set toward your light in adoration and worship.
You are his Master. He is your faggot.
This sunflower was grown by nature just for you.
I love you, Master Andre. Thank you so much for this gift of you!
