The following post is part of a thread following the continuing service of a faggot named James who has been serving a young straight Alpha for TEN YEARS. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’m not going to sugarcoat it. Being the faggot of a straight Alpha is really difficult. Even under the best circumstances (and I’ve enjoyed some of the best circumstances), the straight Alpha will very likely fall in love with a woman and dismiss the fag. This of course leads to emotional devastation that many fags use random sex to ease. I can’t tell you how many nights I’ve spent crying after such dismissals, the ache inside me so palpable that I felt like I was losing myself.

Now, I did not do myself any favors during my earliest days of serving as a live-in faggot of a straight Alpha. Whenever he would bring home a female, I would get insanely jealous. I would sometimes pout, or devolve into hysterical crying. For instance, right before Master Roger dismissed me he started dating his future wife and as I was protesting this I blurted out “what about me?” and Master Roger looked at me and coldly said, “what about you?” I still feel the sting of that reply even today.

It was the first in a series of lessons I had to learn about my true place in the world and the lives of straight Alphas. Ultimately, a faggot is just a convenient slave that satisfies certain needs, not something a straight Alpha wants to build a life around. A straight Alpha eventually wants to have the wife and family, a situation that doesn’t usually require the services of a faggot.

But I’m telling you all this, not to dissuade anyone from serving straight Alphas, but to warn all faggots against allowing JEALOUSY to destroy those opportunities to serve them.

My brother James has been serving his straight Alpha for ten remarkable years, which might be close to a record. But now that dreaded jealousy is starting to rear its ugly head:

Sam;

James the Straight Man’s faggot here again …. As you may recall, I’ve been the same straight guy’s faggot for over ten years …. During that time, the Alpha male I serve has had a total of three girlfriends that I am aware of …. Although I’ve seen evidence of their existence, he has always made it a point that I never see them in person, or interact in any way with any of his women …. His reasoning has always been obvious to me since the reason for the existence of a faggot in his life has been to perform types of sexual service that is lacking in his straight relationships …. I’ve never experienced any adverse feelings up until now in that I fully understand my place as a man’s faggot …. However, recently something has occurred two times now that has evoked a powerful inner feeling of what may be a kind of jealousy within me …. The last two times he called upon me to come to his apartment for the purpose of providing my throat for his sexual release, he placed extremely tight time constraints on me as far as when I need to arrive and when I must leave so as not to be anywhere around when his woman is expected to come home …. Although I fully realize my actual place in this scenario, I’ve been experiencing a form of what feels like jealousy of a woman …. While I’ve served as a relief valve for his manly needs for over a decade, she has only been his sexual partner for a few months …. I understand full well my purpose as a faggot and that this jealousy of his woman is ludicrous on my part ….. But I must ask if perhaps this situation might not be unique …. Have other faggots serving straight Alphas experienced and verbalized this type of feeling to you in the past ? …And how would you deal with it ?

(I left the ellipses as written, but it’s just too weird looking to not comment on. Do people really use an ellipse instead of a period these days??)

My first comment to James about the “uniqueness” of his situation is this: the situation itself (a faggot serving a straight Alpha for over ten years) is definitely unique, but jealousy is definitely not. Everyone feels jealousy to some degree, even straight Alphas with the world at their feet.

As for how to deal with it, I had to learn the hard way that jealousy only robs you of the happiness and fulfillment of serving these great Alphas. So how do you stop (or at least quiet) that jealousy? For faggots, it’s important to remain humble. Jealousy is borne from a type of arrogance or self-importance. At the root of it is the “reasoning” of “I DESERVE THAT TREATMENT RATHER THAN THE OTHER PERSON” that develops in the “slighted” person.

But here’s the problem with that thinking: faggots DON’T DESERVE ANYTHING.

Every act of service and every day we are allowed to serve an Alpha (especially a straight Alpha) is a GIFT, not a RIGHT. To straight Alphas in particular, faggots are two holes to unload in, an ATM that dispenses money on command, or a domestic robot that kisses feet. It’s important to keep that in mind every single day you are blessed to serve a straight Alpha.

It’s also important to simply focus on the act of service itself and cherish it as the gift it is, whether that’s swallowing their cocks or doing the laundry or licking the toilet clean with your tongue. Focus keeps your eyes where they belong: on service.

Think about it this way: a tightrope walker must keep his eyes focused on the immediate horizon to be successful. When doing that, he enters a kind of hypnotic state in which the body can perform automatically without thought. But what happens when the tightrope walker looks down, looks up, or looks around?

DISASTER!

My brother James is looking around rather than focusing on the horizon. He’s starting to notice the preferential treatment of his Master’s females, noticing the way he’s being shunted aside for the sake of pussy. He’s tallying up his years of faithful service, and becoming frustrated that they don’t seem to count.

But I’m telling you that jealousy is a fast, one-way ticket to dismissal by a straight Alpha. A faggot has no leverage in that situation, so what is jealousy going to do except make the straight Alpha reassess whether the faggot’s service is worth the headache.

I assure you, his final answer will be NO.

So all faggots out there, I implore you: refocus your mind, concentrate on service, and be grateful every day that you are gifted an opportunity to be of service to our greatest Men! It’s probably not forever, but fond memories will be forever if you remain submissive and jealousy-free!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the submission of a faggot named Carson to his Alpha father Colby. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Sons learn a lot of things from their fathers. From them we learn about expectations, responsibilities, and our place in the world. For me, my father taught me what I DON’T want to be, and I think I’ve inadvertently created a life that rebels against his impression upon me.

But for my fag brother Carson, his father has had the most profound effect of all. His father, Master Colby, is an Alpha. A God Alpha. And he’s claimed his son as his personal faggot in every way imaginable.

Whatever Carson thought his life might be, it changed the first time Master Colby commanded that he kneel and take his cock into his mouth. Since then, Master Colby has cunted and bred Carson, introducing Carson to “the void” that yearns for his father’s Alpha cock.

Notice how it’s changing Carson:

Hey Sam, it’s faggot Carson. I wanted to update you on my growing service to my alpha dad, Colby.

Since my dad took my ass I honestly barely think about anything other than him. You were right about this cunting stuff. I’d always admired him but now it drives me crazy. His muscles, his height, his body hair, his cock. And since he just walks around naked now it’s like I’m constantly in heat.

I ordered a cage, and gave dad the key on Father’s Day. Honestly when I wasn’t locked up, I constantly had a boner when he was around, so it’s definitely a good thing. But I have been leaking a lot.

Since he’s cunted me, he breeds me every day that he doesn’t have a girl over and has me suck his dick most mornings.

My hole is almost constantly sore but I’m starting to adjust. He doesn’t like to use lube so he just uses his spit, and I’d guess his dick is as thick as a coke can so it hurts but it’s so worth it. Was honestly planning to try to transfer to a four year school and move out in a year or two but I’m addicted to serving him.

Just wanted to share an update and thank you for your support and advice.

See how Carson’s life and his desires are being altered by Master Colby and his thick Alpha cock? His entire life path has been changed by being cunted by his Alpha father!

I think it’s beautiful that Carson gave his father the key to his chastity cage and he’s now locked up! What a great Father’s Day gift! Imagine the safety and comfort Carson feels being locked in a cage under the supervision of his father and Master!

I realize that what is happening between Master Colby and Carson his son might be difficult to accept for some people to accept, but hierarchically this is perfectly natural. An Alpha father has the responsibility to protect and guide his faggot son in whatever way he feels the faggot needs. Some I’ve covered in the past assigned another Master to take their faggot sons and train them/breed them, and that has worked out well. Master Colby has chosen a path that allows him to more closely monitor what Carson needs.

And I’m sure Carson is grateful for it!

Olá Sam, sou um homem gay de 35 anos e encontrei seu site há algumas semanas e fiquei fascinado. Passei várias horas lendo histórias de caras como eu (gostei especialmente da história de Fabien e Anthony). Confesso que sempre pensei que era o único com essa estranha vida de servidão, porque até 7 anos atrás eu vivia uma vida de mentiras fingindo ser o que eu não era (um homem) devido à imposição de um pai extremamente religioso (um pastor evangélico). Há 7 anos, me tornei propriedade do meu jovem mestre, o que levou a que eu fosse espancado pelo meu pai e expulso de casa. Se não fosse pelo meu mestre, hoje eu estaria vivendo uma vida infeliz de mentiras ou morto. Mas o que me leva a comentar é a pergunta do Alpha Matt sobre mulheres. E devo dizer que um verdadeiro alfa molda todos ao seu redor para seu próprio benefício, incluindo mulheres, contanto que tenha confiança em seu poder. Digo isso porque hoje moro na casa do meu jovem mestre, uma casa que comprei com minhas economias e coloquei em nome dele, junto com ele e sua namorada oficial (noiva), a quem ele também domesticou com avidez, assim como fez comigo. Ela é apaixonada, obediente e leal a ele, enquanto ele tem a liberdade de fazer o que quiser, quando quiser, como sair à noite com os amigos, passar a noite em motéis ou até mesmo trazer outras garotas para fazer sexo aqui em sua casa, momento em que sua noiva e eu nos retiramos para o pequeno quarto que dividimos, para que o mestre tenha mais liberdade na casa com as garotas. Não sei se você ou seus seguidores têm interesse em saber mais sobre a minha história, mas de qualquer forma, continuem divulgando a verdade e saibam que seu site ajuda muitos gays em várias partes do mundo. Um abraço do seu admirador brasileiro.

Hello Sam, I am a 35-year-old gay man and I found your website a few weeks ago and was fascinated. I spent several hours reading stories from guys like me (I especially liked Fabien and Anthony’s story). I admit that I always thought I was the only one with this strange life of servitude, because until 7 years ago I lived a life of lies pretending to be something I was not (a man) due to the imposition of an extremely religious father (an evangelical pastor). Seven years ago, I became the property of my young master, which led to me being beaten by my father and thrown out of the house. If it weren’t for my master, today I would either be living an unhappy life of lies or be dead. But what brings me to comment is Alpha Matt’s question about women. And I must say that a true alpha shapes everyone around him for his own benefit, including women, as long as he has confidence in his power. I say this because today I live in my young master’s house, a house that I bought with my savings and put in his name, together with him and his official girlfriend (fiancée), whom he has also eagerly domesticated, just as he did with me. She is passionate, obedient, and loyal to him, while he has the freedom to do whatever he wants, whenever he wants, such as going out at night with friends, spending the night in motels, or even bringing other girls home to have sex in his house, at which point his fiancée and I retreat to the small room we share so that the master has more freedom in the house with the girls. I do not know whether you or your followers are interested in hearing more about my story, but in any case, keep spreading the truth and know that your website helps many gay men in various parts of the world. A hug from your Brazilian admirer.

My brother, thank you for writing to me!

I can’t tell you how happy I am to hear that you found this site and saw your own situation in the true stories here! That’s exactly why this site exists! I want people to understand that hierarchy is 100% real, and all of these experiences between Alphas and faggots are really happening all around the world! I thought I was alone at one time, too! I thought I was crazy to give up my life to serve the straight Masters who owned me! But then I began writing about my experiences and what I learned, and now I’ve met an entire world full of such experiences like yours! So thank you for writing!

I’m so proud of you for recognizing your purpose all by yourself and submitting to this incredibly powerful straight Alpha! You probably didn’t have a choice, but the fact that you listened to the truth inside of you is a huge step!

I’m also proud of your Master for understanding that he owns and deserves the whole world! Most Men (including Alphas) hold back from taking EVERYTHING, but your Master knows the truth! I hope someday I will be able to hear his story, too!

As for you, I definitely want to hear more from you and your experiences, brother! Thank you for blessing this site with your story!

Love,

sam the faggot

¡Hermano mío, gracias por escribirme!

¡No puedo decirte lo feliz que me hace saber que encontraste este sitio y que viste tu propia situación reflejada en las historias reales que hay aquí! ¡Esa es exactamente la razón por la que existe este sitio! ¡Quiero que la gente entienda que la jerarquía es 100% real, y que todas estas experiencias entre Alfas y maricones realmente están ocurriendo por todo el mundo! ¡Yo también pensé en algún momento que estaba solo! ¡Pensé que estaba loco por renunciar a mi vida para servir a los Amos heterosexuales que me poseían! Pero luego empecé a escribir sobre mis experiencias y lo que aprendí, ¡y ahora he conocido todo un mundo lleno de experiencias como la tuya! ¡Así que gracias por escribir!

¡Estoy muy orgulloso de ti por haber reconocido tu propósito completamente por tu cuenta y por haberte sometido a este increíblemente poderoso Alfa heterosexual! Probablemente no tenías otra opción, ¡pero el hecho de que escucharas la verdad que había dentro de ti es un paso enorme!

¡También estoy orgulloso de tu Amo por comprender que él posee y merece el mundo entero! La mayoría de los Hombres (incluidos los Alfas) se contienen y no toman TODO, ¡pero tu Amo conoce la verdad! ¡Espero que algún día pueda escuchar su historia también!

En cuanto a ti, ¡definitivamente quiero saber más sobre ti y tus experiencias, hermano! ¡Gracias por bendecir este sitio con tu historia!

Con cariño,

sam el maricón

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Well hung Alphas like @MarcoPstar almost accidentally cunt faggots because their cocks can’t help but hit its prostate. In this case the faggot was cunted to the point it pissed itself.

But notice how Master Marco didn’t stop!

A faggot can have a moment, but his pleasure is all that matters!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling Tommy, a faggot who was claimed by his own Alpha father and his Alpha brother! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve recently featured more true stories about incestuous hierarchical relationships between fathers and sons and between brothers. I even dedicated an episode of the podcast to the subject. It has been an ongoing topic throughout my 11 years on this site, far more than I ever expected.

People ask why there are so many stories like these, and some question the validity of hierarchy itself. In my opinion, these stories only strengthen the case for hierarchy. These fathers and sons are born into these Alpha/faggot roles, and the need to fulfill their purpose is far too strong to resist.

But there is more at work here than that. You see, these Alpha fathers are driven not only by their natural instinct to protect and guide their sons, but they’re also driven by their natural instincts as Alphas. This is incredibly important, because these Alpha fathers have legitimate concerns about the safety of their faggot sons as they mature. How will they find their way to happiness and fulfillment as faggots while retaining the standards these Alpha fathers know are required of them?

Hence, the dilemma. Since I see this clearly, I don’t judge anyone in this situation. I’m here to explain it, apply the lessons learned, and use them to help others.

“Others” include a faggot named Tommy. He wrote to me to tell me the story of his own faghood, and how his Alpha father and brother enslaved him for his own good.

Hi sam! 

My name’s Tom and I’m a long-time faggot reader of your blog, but never took the opportunity to write. But lately, you talked about the subject of Alpha fathers using ther faggot sons and I wanted to share some insights about it, cause that’s exactly what I live. 

I am the son and the younger brother of two Alpha Males and I am the live-in slave-son of my Master-Father. My father Alex is the straightest of straight Men, a handsome and bright Superior Alpha. Hairy chest, bulging muscles, firm hands and feet, and big cock. My older brother Matt takes after him, just slimmer and taller and less hairy.

My father had us when he was 18 and 20, and raised us as a single dad since he was 22. I’ve always been the most submissive one in the family, but since I turned 18, I’ve become my father’s domestic and sexual slave. My older brother is now living his own life with his girlfriend, but he doesn’t live far away and we see each other regularly, so I have the opportunity to serve the two Men of my life. 

So now, I’m a twink in his twenties serving a forty-something big hunk who’s also the Man who gave me life. My whole purpose is to be Daddy’s good boy and make his life better and happier.

For me, there’s something very natural and very smooth about serving and worshiping my father. Because even though my servitude has taken on a new dimension since I grew up to be an adult and definitely became his property, for me it is simply a continuation of the obedient and reverent son I have always been, whereas my brother outgrew it and became his own Man.

Of course, every family has its own dynamics, but the father is often the primary authority figure in his children’s lives, a man who must be respected and obeyed, who disciplines and corrects us. My brother and I have always been respectful and admiring of our father. But starting in his teens, like any self-respecting young Man, my older brother began to challenge his authority, to stand up for himself, and to assert his individuality. I did not. Because I’m not a Man, but a faggot.

Obeying my father, worshiping him and doing everything I can to please him and make his life easier and better, all of this is so obviously right to me. My father has always been my protector and my provider, always been the Man in the house. To earn his praises and hearing him say “good boy” has always been my main goal in life. Needless to say, for me, Father’s Day isn’t just a family holiday: it’s a holy celebration!

It’s easy and natural for me to treat him like a God, since he is literally my Creator. When I suck his cock, I cherish it all the more because that’s where I came from.  It often seems unbelievable to me that I carry the genes of a God Alpha Male! But I know that nature and destiny have put me on this Earth to devote my life to this incredible man whom I have the honor of calling my Daddy.

My father is very happy with the sons he has given birth to. He summed it up this way one day: “I fathered an heir to carry on my legacy, and then I created my own slave to improve my life.”

Thank you for spreading the true about Hierarchy and for praisng the superiority of Alpha Males!

Tom

I’m so glad that Tommy sounds quite rational and happy about his place as his Father’s faggot. He’s not ruined, confused, or broken by the experience. Instead, he’s completed by it. Empowered by it.

Notice how deftly Tommy compares the Biblical story of God and his finest creation – Man – with the situation between his Alpha Father and himself. I think the parallel is apt and ingenious, and that’s why he worships his Father.

And I totally understand Tommy cherishing the cock and cum of his Father, since that’s “where he came from”.

I’m so proud of this hierarchically-aligned family. They recognize the truth and live up to it. Led by a powerful God Alpha, they have lived fulfilled lives.

I thank Tommy for sharing this important and impactful story of their lives!

Love,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread following the story of Titouan, an 18-year-old French faggot currently owned by an older straight Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

There are definitely a lot of faggots who have “Daddy complexes” out there. Ask any older Alpha who uses faggots, and they’ll tell you that they almost have to beat the faggots off with a stick. If any of my older readers remembers Natural Hung Bull (from Tumblr, now BDSMLR), you’ll know he regularly had a well-stocked stable of young faggots he regularly sunk his 50-year-old dick into.

Titouan definitely has a powerful Daddy complex, and it’s perfect considering he has the body of a little boy and the correct, service-based mindset. It’s no wonder his older straight Master loves owning him!

Titouan wanted to write out his philosophy on why older straight Alphas are perfect for young faggots like him:

I’d like to say why I think relationship with a straight older Alpha is the best for a twink like me. What some call a Daddy/boy relationship (cf pics of what he made me buy). When at beginning we chatted on a french site, then of course even much more when he makes me come and we meet for real, I feel so much the superiority of my Alpha for several reasons.

First because he is a mature man. Important difference of age means he has a strong natural authority on a twink, and on my side I instantly felt he had right to give orders and my duty was to show respect and to be obedient. These feelings reinforced by big differences in physical appearances, strong and hairy Daddy body vs slim and smooth twink body, and his big bulge and dick vs my small one. It seems many Daddies like him are very excited by a smooth young body, well we twinks are lucky that these men love our age and our physical appearance so much. 

Second because he is straight. Who thinks he has right to meet and use boys for his pleasure but who demands very discreet relationship to preserve his image and reputation as a normal male who leads a family and has daughters, two teens and one older than me. This also makes me feel so well the hierarchy. At all  moments, when I go to his secret studio in Paris, when he has huge pleasure using  me as his young cocksucker, when he sends me back home, I know and love to think he will go back afterwards to his straight life, while I’m a young faggot.         

Third as he makes fun at my small dick and demands I wear only boyish whities, humiliating (even my teen sisters laugh at me when seeing my whities) but I know he has right. Same when I hear words like “à genoux petit pédé” (on your knees, little faggot) or when he holds my hair and makes me swallow. But most important as he demands me to have sex only with him and made me buy a chastity cage to ensure my fidelity. While he remains free to have sex with others (including other boys, he doesn’t have this second apartment to meet me only). It’s such a frustration, especially when I hear others my age talking about what they do, but also, thanks to my straight Alpha male, makes me feel my place as young faggot. Now I know I’m here to serve real men and respect the fair hierarchy.   

There’s not much to add. Titouan is practically a perfect faggot, and he serves his straight Master with his whole heart. I’m unendingly proud of my baby brother! Thank you, Tito!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the hierarchical adventures of a 19-year-old straight Alpha from France named Master Jerome as he takes ownership of his first three faggots and now owns a faggot named Loic. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since I last heard from Master Jerome, the extraordinary straight Alpha from France who, at just 19/20 years old has learned more about hierarchical truth and accomplished more growth than Alphas twice his age.

Without any kind of training (except this site) Master Jerome took ownership of three faggots, and quickly learned how to train them and care for their needs. That quickly became a much weightier burden when Master Jerome discovered one of the fags was HIV+ and he was forced to grow up a little faster.

Now Master Jerome owns Loic, a wonderful brother of mine who seems to have great enthusiasm for service, yet retains some of his appealing, child-like wonder! There have been a few hiccups along the way, but Master Jerome is infinitely patient when he’s pursuing goals!

Master Jerome had a tiny update he wanted to share:

Hey Sam, this is Jerome from France. How is everything going?

I wanna tell you that your guidance to Loic was really great. His still serving me multiple times a week and his hole feels better and better day by day. It feels like his pussy now has the shape of my cock. He takes it like a real slut, it’s even hard to believe that I took his virginity just a few months ago.

I know you Americans are not very much into soccer. But I am a huge soccer fan, so I told Loic that for every goal Frances scores I am gonna breed him doggy style. The fag has never been so much into soccer!

First of all, how wonderful is it that Master Jerome brags about Loic’s ability to take his cock and his constant need to breed?? I think every faggot would love to hear their Master talk about them that way! I know I would! But that just speaks to Master Jerome’s generosity and general goodness!

I always find it funny when Alphas sound amazed by the way a faggot’s pussy takes the shape of its Master’s cock. It’s really not that weird when you think of the construction of a faggot’s pussy. Unlike an actual vagina, a fag’s pussy lacks the strong, impermeable musculature that helps the vagina retain its shape through fucking and pregnancy. I think a lot of straight Alphas enjoy watching their faggots develop something like pussy lips because of their fucking them!

I’ll admit that I’m not much into soccer either, but I’ll definitely be rooting for France! I want Lois so full of Master Jerome’s jizz that he can hardly walk without leaving a trail behind him!

The following post is part of a thread following a 26-year-old straight Alpha engineer who has discovered his new, younger roommate named Samuel is a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve said it countless times here: straight Alphas will use faggots for a variety of things, including sex. This doesn’t change their sexuality at all. In fact, it reinforces their sexuality and power.

While quite a few straight Alphas use faggots sexually, I wouldn’t say it’s widespread. There’s still a fair amount of homophobia and misinformation out there about this controversial subject. To overcome this, we need our most powerful Alphas – our Apex and God Alphas – to mentor lower-level Alphas on the sexual use of faggots.

Thankfully, this instinct for Alpha mentorship is baked into Alpha genetics. Men love to share great and secret experiences with their brethren, like a secret society where only those “in the know” understand each other. I’ve covered multiple occasions when powerful Alphas surprised their straight Alpha friends with an impromptu use of a faggot, and the results are almost always extraordinary. The other straight Alphas present usually look on with a mixture of curiosity and awe, and very often try the faggot themselves!

Add Master Stretch to that pantheon of mentor Alpha leaders!

I really thought this latest update was pretty awesome:

Hey faggot,

Writing to thank you and the men on the discord for advice on how to train my faggot Samuel.

As I let you know earlier it has taken well to his scent training and he can take a rough throat fucking. 

Since I’ve been using it more thoroughly, it’s becoming an even better faggot. It’s started calling itself a faggot and embraces that identity. Gets me beers and gets on all fours as my footstool without asking. He’s stays in his place when I want him out of the way (although I did put a lock on the outside of his room).

This past weekend I had a couple of bros over from college for game 5 of the nba finals and had the faggot serve us. I know these guys aren’t going to snitch to my work about it, so I told them that he’s a faggot that I met at work and that I own him. Two of my buddies accepted that easier than I thought they would, but one (Charlie) of them was kind of aghast and asked what I meant. I explained that he takes care of my house, cooks, cleans, pays me tribute, does whatever I want and is effectively a slave. 

Charlie questioned that it would do anything and so I pulled out my cock (I have done worse things in front of these guys). I told Samuel to suck it. He was really gagging himself on it, I think he enjoyed putting on a show. When I was about to cum, I pushed his head down and shot straight down his throat. 

Charlie seemed like he was in awe but we kept drinking and watching the game. 

I’ve always been a sort of leader of the group but it feels fucking amazing that I can use a faggot like that and they just go along with it. Love to have guys who at least present as alphas defer to me. 

And since I love to show off, see attached of right before I cunted it.

Master Stretch

It sounds like Charlie might eventually be interested in trying a faggot!

I love how fearless Master Stretch is in parading his faggot around in front of his friends or feeding his faggot a massive load right in front of them! This is how lower-level Alphas learn the true extent of their power and grow!

I must also give props to my faggot brother Sammy (whom I haven’t met) for being so obedient and eager to perform any task Master Stretch commands! Ordinarily, such a thing could make a faggot feel scared and humiliated. But Sammy dropped to his knees immediately, safe under the control of its Owner!

I cannot emphasize the importance of acts like this in the understanding and acceptance of hierarchy as the truth! I’m so grateful to Master Stretch for being another shining example of hierarchical truth in action! Thank you, Master!

Here’s the picture Master Stretch mentioned at the end of his letter:

Very hot!!!

I have no idea where this trend began, but it seems to be catching fire. Faggots are getting a very special tattoo inscribed upside down at the base of their necks that simply says “Yes Sir”.

As you can see, these tattoos make quite a statement when a faggot is kneeling before its Owner! It’s a very special message meant only for the eyes of one Man.

There have been other effective tattoos like this one used by Masters to mark their properties. Take these for example:

These are powerful, life-long demarcations of absolute faggot purpose that are undeniable physical evidence of complete submission to Men.

I’ve never been a fan of tattoos, but these clever and meaningful etchings make me reconsider my stance!

Bravo to the faggots (and their Masters) for using their creativity to further educate and publicize hierarchical truth!

I wanna fuck my fag boyfriend every 24h but I think that’s too much for him. It’s my first time with a fag, so I don’t know. What is a good average for fags to take cock and not hurt their holes?

Master, thank you for writing to me!

Congratulations on taking ownership of your first faggot, Master! That’s great! I’m sure you’re experiencing a surge in your own personal power through the worship and service you’re receiving!

I think the popular consensus is every other day in order for the faggot’s hole to heal enough to take dick again. That said, I’ve been fucked daily for long stretches (weeks) without terrible issues. I’ve known other fags who have as well. Ultimately, every faggot is different, and as its Owner it’s entirely up to you and your needs how it’s used. Remember, your needs ALWAYS come first. The faggot will recover from constant use.

But I will add this: many Alphas own multiple faggots for this very reason. That way they can alternate holes to fuck and give the other fags an opportunity to recover. Just a little tip, Master!

I hope this helps!

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Hey, I am 25 and I have a friend called Andres. I am very straight and have no interest at all in having a guy sucking my cock, but Andres is very obviously gay and is struggling to accept it. It’s frankly embarrassing to see him trying to hit on the girls, while he is more feminine than any of them. He had a date with a girl and when they went to his place he told me that he couldn’t get hard (I wonder why). He is 23, still a virgin, and I really wanted to help him embrace his truth because, to be honest, our youth will never come back, and he deserves to be happy. I’ve been fucking girls for years, and I can’t imagine being a virgin. I’m very open-minded and interested in hierarchy, although I’ve never used a fag. I found you online and wanted to know if you have any advise for a straight guy willing to help his gay friend in the closet.

Thank you so much for writing to me, Sir!

Every so often I receive a message like this from a straight Alpha who wants to steer his gay/faggot friend in the right direction or, as in your case, help him accept himself. I cannot tell you how important letters like yours are, Sir! You’re not only a symbol of hope for all of the gays/fags out there lying to themselves, but you’re also an example to other straight Alphas who are too selfish or homophobic to try and help these weak ones. So you have my deepest respect and gratitude, Sir!

I want to first establish that not every gay male is a faggot. We faggots are extremely submissive and exist only to serve the needs of Men, whereas submissive gay males are still interested in some amount of reciprocation and a “shared” experience with a dominant Man. I guess it’s a fine line, but to someone like me the difference is as wide as the Grand Canyon.

From what you’d told me, it’s very clear that Andres is very gay and very frightened. What he needs is a Man like you to put him at ease and start directing him toward more proper and fulfilling pursuits. That is going to be the approach I recommend, Sir.

Here’s what I propose: Get together with him alone. Have him kneel at your feet (you can be standing or sitting). Have him look at you directly, and try to maintain eye contact so Andres knows you’re serious. Say something like this: “Andres, you are my friend, and I care about you. I want you to be happy. But you cannot be happy while living a lie. I know you’re not straight. You were born gay. I have already accepted this about you. But now I need you to accept this about yourself. I want you to admit it out loud right now. Say ‘I am gay’.”

Once you get him to say it out loud, have him repeat it a couple of times until you feel he’s accepting it (Andres might even start to cry, Sir, so be ready). When he does this, say “good boy” and maybe even stroke his hair like a dog.

Now, from here there are a couple of nonsexual things you can do to test the waters of his faghood, Sir. The first I recommend is that you have him worship your feet. It can be as simple as kissing your shoes, to full-fledged bare foot kissing worship. That’s entirely up to you. This will test out his worshipful nature.

Then you could move to scent training by using your armpits. Have Andres put his face in your armpit and deeply inhale your Alpha pheromones. Then switch to the other armpit. This will regulate Andres’s mood and help him accept his submission.

If you’re comfortable, you could also employ crotch sniffing. This can be done through the pants/underwear. As you probably understand, your most powerful pheromones are centralized in your crotch, so the dopamine hit a true faggot receives from this area is unmistakable.

After you’ve done this, have Andres look at you. You might notice a different expression on his face now. Then ask him: “are you a faggot?” Don’t let him get off by simply saying “yes” … force him to say “I am a faggot”. Have him repeat it multiple times until you’re convinced.

This is how we reprogram a faggot’s mind, Sir.

I’ll stop there, but I’m always available if you want help with additional steps. Feel free to contact me here or at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com.

Again, thank you so much for writing, Sir! I hope it goes well for both Andres and you!

Always,

sam the faggot

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Call-and-response is a great way to get a faggot to embrace its purpose.

This faggot resisted repeating the word “faggot” at first, but the Alpha wisely continued to demand that it repeat the word.

Why? Because it profoundly transforms the faggot’s mind! It serves better!

If the faggot had its way, it would’ve stopped. The pain would’ve been to great.

But Alpha Kings like @HVERGON24CM know that faggots can take more. They just need to be forced.

One the faggot gets past pain, it reaches a state of euphoric obedience!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the submission of a faggot named Carson to his Alpha father Colby. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

This site has dealt head-on with a lot of controversial topics, and I’ve ferociously defended my coverage of these topics regardless of how many readers I lose in the process. Hierarchy has many uncomfortable facets that we cannot shy away from simply because it’s taboo or socially unacceptable. We stifle our growth and knowledge by hiding!

One of the more shocking topics I’ve covered are the hierarchical sexual dynamics between fathers and sons. This is extremely complex stuff, fraught with various dangers but also promising safety and mentorship. I’ve covered a surprising number of these “incestuous” pairings, and most of them became wildly successful and quite healthy. The most “famous” of these cases involved little Jimmy, the faggot who enthusiastically serves his father Master Dino and his two Alpha brothers, Masters Chad and Dean. Their story and my detailed coverage of it has helped countless people over the years.

The latest such story involves an inexperienced faggot named Colton who lives with his Alpha father Colby and his older Alpha brother. Colton came to me because he had been stealing and sniffing their underwear and it seemed like Master Colby was detecting that Colton was a faggot. You can catch up on Colton’s previously-anonymous Questions From Readers asks by following the link above.

Up to this point, Colton has sucked his Dad off a couple of times, but Master Colby has been hinting around about fucking/breeding him.

Well, it happened:

After I was done with classes Tuesday, dad picked me up to took me to the gym. My brother Phil, has taken me to the gym a couple times with to get me into it but it never really stuck so I don’t really know what I’m doing. He taught me how to do a few things but mostly focused on squats.

Back at home I’m, he told me I was going to shower with him. His scent in the car was driving me crazy so I was looking forward to being all over him.

Once we got in the shower he instructed me to get on my knees and wash his balls with my tongue. His big balls taste so fucking good, the source of the sweat and testosterone I’ve been thirsting for my entire life. His giant dick got hard while I was working on his balls.

He told me to get up and he spun me around, started inspecting my ass and commented on my lack of ass hair. He soaped up a finger and put it in my hole. I made a little yelp and he said “goddamn you are tight”.

He spat in his hand and started rubbing his dick, so I placed my hands up against the tiles to brace for what was coming. He squatted down a little to get to my level placing one hand on my shoulder, and the other was guiding his manhood to my hole. I could feel that meaty head pressed up against me. I felt the pressure building until busted open my hole. I don’t even know what type of noises I was making at this point. I was in pain but I felt so full and so used it was amazing.

He took me in that position for a while until he grabbed me by my waist. He got up from squatting down to my level so my feet were dangling. My only support was his grip on my waist, his cock inside me, and my hands against the tile. He pulled me onto the base of his cock and something changed. I wasn’t focused on the pain anymore. I felt so primally full of his manhood and like I was serving his purpose. I think I had an anal orgasm because I was shaking all over him.

I think the way I was shaking felt good for him because he started pounding me faster for a few minutes until he made a deep grunt. I could feel his load shoot into me, then he set me down.

He called me a good boy and had me finishing washing his body. After the shower he told me to go to bed.  I was exhausted and feel obedient so I did.

Two days later my ass is still sore but I feel like I need him again. I feel an emptiness like I was meant to take him. I’m excited for my cage to come, I think he will want to breed me again after he locks me up.

What an incredible experience! Master Colby knew exactly how to take his son’s virginity! He was firm, yet tender with his faggot son, helping Carson to accept his place while also experiencing vital lessons in how to properly take an Alpha’s cock!

I wanted to address the “shaking” that Carson mentions. Carson was definitely cunted during the fuck (there is plenty of material on the site involving cunting), and the involuntary shaking is one of the key indicators. I wish all faggots could experience being cunted as part of their first time! It would make the entire experience much less traumatic!

I wonder how many faggots Master Colby cunted in his early years as a straight Alpha using fags. I don’t have any indication of how often Master Colby used faggots in his past, but he clearly knows how to wield his cock!

Carson mentions the emptiness inside of him, something I’ve termed “the void”. It’s like a yawning chasm inside a faggot’s gaped and bred hole that practically growls for more cock. Master Colby must have a pretty big dick to have gaped Carson so thoroughly! Part of the effects of “the void” comes from the actual penetration, but another part comes from the load deposited inside the faggot. The Alpha’s cum is absorbed directly into the faggot’s bloodstream where it then induces powerful hypnotic submission in the faggot. This causes the faggot to crave the Alpha even more, just as nature designed it.

The coming chastity cage will dramatically increase Carson’s need for his Alpha father’s cock/cum. I think it will also arouse Master Colby more than he realizes right now. But, more importantly, the cage will help structure and enhance the training to come as Master Colby shapes his faggot son into a proper faggot.

I can’t wait!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling Nathan, a faggot who once served a straight Alpha wrestler named Tommy back in school. They’ve reunited after ten years when Alpha Tommy’s father took ill. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Most of the time we focus on powerful Alphas forcefully using faggots and dominating them in every kind of way. Honestly, that is how most Alpha/fag interactions typically go.

But I’ve always tried to stress that, though Alphas don’t often easily reveal their feelings or intentions, they are in reality Men of incredible emotional depth and staggering insight. They see everything around them, and usually take on the burdens of others because he knows he is stronger and more capable of handling it. Every time I’ve ever felt like I understood an Alpha or Master, they’ll say or do something that reveals how drastically I underestimated them.

These are the burdens and concerns they carry inside them as Kings.

We faggots are in a unique position to help Alphas unload their cares and refocus. Sometimes (well, oftentimes) that involves selflessly servicing them sexually. Our completely submissive worship recharges them and lifts them up. Our domestic service helps to keep their lives stabilized while they work through issues. Sometimes it just involves us being at their feet with quiet care, like a faithful dog that never abandons its Master.

Females whine for attention while faggots faithfully serve, and that can make all the difference!

Which leads me to the latest update from Nathan. You might remember his recent Questions From Readers letter detailing his service to straight Alpha wrestler Tommy from college. After drifting apart for many years, they’ve reconnected after Tommy’s Dad became ill. It was a touching letter, and Nathan opened his heart while describing the struggle to help his former Master through this difficult time.

Nathan has written a very interesting update on this situation:

Dear Sam,

This is Nathan, the sub to the Alpha Wrestler “Tommy” in college who was going through the process of losing his father. A lot of things changed since I wrote that last letter.

Like I said previously, I decided to step in and check in on Tommy more to take some of the weight off his shoulders, broad as they may still be. This is one of the few times I ever disobeyed one of his commands since he claimed me freshman year, as I knew he wasn’t in a right state of mind and his “It’s OK, I’m fine” resistance wasn’t sincere (let’s just say I’ve done this dance before myself.) I would come over a couple of times a week and start doing the tasks that were falling off of Tommy’s priorities list. Cooking, laundry, dishes… if you hadn’t noticed, I had somewhat forced myself back into his life as a houseboy/domestic faggot (and this was before I even sent the first letter where you told me to do just that.) But he never complained, so I just rolled with it. In just a couple of days, I started noticing a change in Tommy. He wasn’t exactly happier… obviously, he was still a wreck… but he did seem a little more energetic and a little less beaten down. I took it as a small victory and just kept going. A bigger victory happened a little later, when he started to be a little more at ease, knowing he had a support system he hadn’t for a while. He gave me the first genuinely warm smile I’d seen from him since we reunited at the reunion and did something he used to back in college. It’s hard to describe the maneuver in writing, it’s basically a kind of pinching the nape of my neck, resulting in him sort of scritching behind both of my ears at once, fingers behind one ear, thumb behind the other. He did that and I nearly melted into a puddle on the floor. Beyond just being insanely arousing, I was heartening to start to see the old Tommy emerge from his grief cocoon and start to come back.

After about a week, I was putting some laundry away in the master bedroom where Tommy’s father was bedridden. He was heavily medicated and pretty “out of it” most of the time, but as I was turning to leave the room, I saw him raise a single hand and point toward me.

“You,” he said, his voice dry and strained, “You make him happy,” before lowering his arm and falling back asleep.

I was so stunned, I couldn’t think of anything to do but walk out of the room and head back to my chores, not really sure what to make of what he said. Did he know about us in college? Did he even recognize me and know who I actually was? He hadn’t been very lucid lately.

I never got the chance to figure out, however, since not very long after I wrote my first letter, Tommy’s father took a sudden turn for the worse and had to be transferred to a facility that could provide full-time care since the burden was more than even Tommy and I combined could bear. At this point, I somewhat made the decision to stay over more often and finally, more or less move in entirely; I simply could not bear the idea of Tommy sitting alone in the silence of that huge empty house alone. Again, Tommy didn’t complain, so I don’t think he could bear it either.

They day we went to get his dad set up in his room at the facility, Tommy was the lowest I think I’d ever seen him, especially after this short conversation the two had when I went to get the car right before we left. I have no idea exactly what his Dad said to him, but when we got back, he simply dropped onto the couch with a thousand-yard-stare and stayed there for hours. Didn’t turn on the TV, didn’t change clothes, wouldn’t speak, wouldn’t eat, just stared. I didn’t really know how to begin to help him process this, so I simply reverted back to some of my basic faggot behavior. I started getting his favorite meal ready, caught up on all the daily chores I had taken on and even did a few others like changing bed-linens and cleaning the bathroom. I wanted to be nearby for him, but also sensed he simply needed a little space to process.

When I had finally ran out of any more chores to do and could smell the aroma of pot roast all through the house, I finally headed back into the den to check on him, and I don’t think he had budged an inch. As I stepped a little closer, I did notice one thing: his feet are making this darting little twitches back and forth. I shared a dorm with him long enough to know what it means when he does that, it meant his shoes were uncomfortable. Defaulting to my faggot instincts and without even thinking, I dropped to my knees and immediately removed his feet from the pinching leather dress shoes and rest them comfortably in my lap. As I removed the socks and slowly started to massage them, I glanced up and see a three-act play cross Tommy’s face. First is simple confusion, then a warm recognition, like he’s actually remembering me and who I am for the first time since the reunion, before he finally settled on something I wasn’t expecting… lust. We said more with pure eye contact than words ever could. He didn’t have to actually ask and I didn’t have to actually respond. We both knew the answer, and before I had time to think, he grabbed me by the collar and pulled me up into a deep passionate kiss. After knowing all the misery and stress and pain he has endured the past few years, nothing could have made me happier than to make him just feel good.

Nathan, I’m going to MURDER YOU for ending that update on a cliffhanger! LOL There’s NO WAY it just stopped after that!

Anyway, I can only highly commend Nathan’s actions in caring for his former Master. Giving him space to process the end that is likely coming for his father while tenderly caring for the domestic needs at the house is such a beautiful and wordless gift. It was the absolute best way to truly show this King the respect, devotion, and honor he deserves!

But remember what I said at the outset about Alphas seeing everything? Master Tommy clearly watched all of the little things Nathan was doing for him, each act carefully preserved in his heart. Never take Alpha silence for disapproval! Always keep your head down and serve whether they say anything or not! Always show your Alpha that you’re there to submit to him because of his superiority, not because you need commendation or attention! Let your actions speak for you!

Master Tommy clearly showed his appreciation for all of Nathan’s little acts of service with am unexpected, silent kiss!

We don’t (yet) know where this is heading, but I’m confident in saying that Master Tommy is starting to come back to life thanks to the care and worship of his selfless faggot Nathan! This is why all Alphas should own faggots! Hopefully Master Tommy won’t let Nathan get away this time!

Hi Sam —

This isn’t so much a question as it is an announcement/reminder of the truth of hierarchy. I’ve been experimenting with chastity for a while now but haven’t combined it with serving men (I guess I was just practicing with myself, getting comfortable). Anyway, tonight I met up with this amazing Black alpha. He had the body of a Greek god and his cock with perfect – 8″ and not too thick. I worshipped his pecs and abs before dropping to my knees and nursing on this amazing cock.

Like a good fag, I stayed locked and wore a jockstrap to contain myself. He fucked me relentlessly and now I’m sitting here feeling this weird feeling I haven’t felt in a while, and it hit me: he cunted me. I’m in such deep subspace right now and I feel a mix of sorrow and yearning for him. Maybe it’s because this was the first time I was fucked while in chastity, but it feels like it just hit me harder than ever before.

Is this what its like to be fucked in chastity?

Thank you for writing to me, brother!

I’m so proud of you for taking chastity seriously! It’s a huge step in the progress of a faggot (I actually wish I had been put into chastity 30 years ago!), and yes, it does affect how you process your sexual service! It heightens your senses and mental state, and deepens your submission better than any bottle of poppers ever could.

These qualities are vital for a true cunting to occur, mainly because you’re totally focused on your hole while being fucked. The sensations of every stroke reverberate through the body with greater intensity. It’s like strong strums of a guitar inside a large metal space. Eventually the vibrations compound until they reach critical mass.

I think you experienced something like that with this black Alpha.

First of all, congratulations on being able to serve that black Alpha. They’re amazing Kings, aren’t they? He no doubt appreciated being served by a serious faggot in chastity! I’m wondering if you were fully cunted, because you didn’t describe many of the traditional cunting symptoms that occur during the act of getting fucked. Maybe you left that out, though.

What you DID describe is something I call “The Void”. I wrote about that HERE. Now, cunting and “the void” are intimately related, so perhaps you WERE cunted. But you’re definitely describing the void, a feeling I STILL have that I connect to certain Alphas who’ve fucked and cunted me. When Alphas describe our pussies as “hungry”, this void is exactly why. The void makes our pussies ache to be filled again and again.

Chastity only intensifies that feeling … deepens it.

I sincerely hope you’re going to serve that black King again! Thanking him for cunting and voiding you might be a great way to trigger his ego and make him feel like a god! Try it!

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I’m 19, gay, and I’ve been thinking about this more and more lately and wanted to hear from people who might understand.

I grew up with my single dad  who is in his mid 40s and older brother who is 21. My dad played college football back in the day and even now he still has that presence. Tall, broad shoulders, built, confident without trying. My brother took after him almost exactly. Same height, same frame, same way people just seem drawn to him.

Growing up I always idolized them and tried to emulate them, but it wasn’t really until I was in highschool that I realized we weren’t really the same. I held out for a growth spurt and some excess confidence that never came.

They are both very supportive of me even when I came out as gay (my dad even told me he fooled around in college), but I just realized even without the gay part people would never see me the way that they see them.

It seemed like girls and guys always orbited my brother, he was the quarter back on the football team. My dad never seemed to chase attention but somehow always had women chasing after him, even cause a minor scandal when he was caught with my friends mom who was married. My brother’s the same. He doesn’t really try and still people want to be around him. Even other guys seem to naturally defer to him.

Then there’s me.

I’m short. Skinny. Never athletic. I’m gay, which I don’t think caused it, but it made me notice dynamics differently. I’m not intimidating, not dominant, not the guy people look at when he walks into a room. I’ve always felt more comfortable observing than leading. I think if it weren’t for my brother I probably would have been fucked with a lot more in school. The football team kind of acted like a squad of bully’s but they wouldn’t do anything if it was against him.

For a long time I thought I’d eventually grow into being like them. But lately I’ve accepted I’m just not built for that role. I found your website looking to alpha males and honestly I think I’m a faggot.

Not in a self-hating way. More like realizing some people seem naturally suited to being the center of gravity and others aren’t.

I look at my dad and brother and think, these are alphas. Since the house was just guys, it was always pretty bro-y. We’d hang out in just in our underwear, rough house, talk in rude and gross ways.

Honestly, a big part of my gay awakening was when I was in middleschool and I guess all my dad’s underwear was dirty because he wasn’t in his usual underwear, he was just hanging out naked. I hadn’t grown pubes yet, and had never seen a grown man’s dick. I was in awe at the hair, his size, and even the smell that filled the room. I asked him why mine wasn’t like that and he said when I became a man, mine would grow to be like his (not even close).

Ever since then I have since around then loved smelling their underwear whenever I get the chance.

Anyways, this leads up to the main reason I am writing in. My brother went to school out of state 3 years ago, but I started going to a local community college so for the past few years it’s just been me and dad.

This Saturday, we were watching a movie and he was drinking a bit. Shooting the shit like usual. Out of no where he asked me if I was bottom? I took a second to process that he’d ask me something like that. I told him that I haven’t had an experiences other than oral, but that I think so. He said he figured and grinned a little bit while he sipped his beer. That offended me a little bit and he asked him why. He asked if I thought I was always sneaky grabbing his dirty underwear out of the hamper. I was probably as red as a tomato I was so embarrassed. “You could always just ask, bud” and he chuckled a bit  and grabbed his bulge. He was just wearing tighty whities. I was so flustered I couldn’t think of how to respond, I was embarrassed that I knew what I was doing, embarrassed that he could tell I was a bottom. I just turned my head toward the movie but honestly could not take in any of the information.

I don’t know how many he had, but he was definitely feeling it. He pulled out his giant veiny dick and said “You can always come straight to the source”. I had never seen it hard and it was like a pornstar’s. I was in shock but then he was even clearer “You can suck on it if you want”. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. I got on my knees in front of him. He kept chuckling. I put his tip in my mouth and start sucking. I knew the scent and taste so well from his underwear but it was stronger and triggered something it me. Tried to get my lips to the base but I couldn’t so I just sucked on the top half and worked the base with my hands. He must have been needed it because he came in my mouth after about 2 minutes. I swallowed. It was amazing. But suddenly the reality that I just sucked my dad’s dick. He patted me on the head and said I was a good boy, while he put it back in his underwear.

I was full of excitement, and horror, and his cum. It was my ultimate fantasy but now I wondered what this meant for our family. He just turned back to the movie but I ran to my room. Furiously masturbated and then went to sleep.

When I woke up I could still taste his musk. And at first I savored it before getting in my head again and hoping he was too drunk and wouldn’t remember it.

When I went downstairs he was already up and had made coffee. So I was pretty sure he wasn’t so drunk he wouldn’t remember. My fear was confirmed when he asked why I ran off so quick last night. I was horrified but we had a good and incredibly embarrassing conversation. He said he had used lots of boys like me in college. I shouldn’t be ashamed of who I am. That we were in this together and that we could both help each other out. He said it was completely up to me but that he could tell by how quickly I got on my knees that I’d want more. We had a pretty normal lazy Sunday after that but my mind keeps racing.

Do you have any advice? Have you heard of other alpha fathers using their faggot sons? Is this natural?

My little brother, thank you for writing to me!

I must admit, I’m a little disappointed in myself. I’ve been at this so long and have had so many really crazy true stories that I feel like I should’ve seen that wild plot twist in your experience coming a mile away! I can only imagine how you felt and how confused you must be right now!

Let me answer this in “reverse”. Yes, I’ve covered multiple “Alpha Father sexually uses his faggot son” scenarios over the 11-year lifespan of this site. I’ve never seen any turn out negatively; in fact, quite the opposite! In possibly the most remarkable example, God Alpha Dino used (and occasionally still does use) his faggot son Jimmy. Their stories can be found in the right sidebar or by following the links I’ve provided.

The world condemns such relations between fathers and sons, of course, but hierarchy doesn’t operate within the narrow parameters of “moral values”. Hierarchy distills relationships (especially male relationships) into the pure animal instincts found within the power and dominance. At that level, your Dad ceases to be your father and simply transforms into a feral and dominant Alpha with needs that supersedes yours as the faggot programmed to satisfy them.

It’s that instinctive wiring we all have that caused your Dad to understand what you are and pull out his dick, and the instinctive wiring in you that caused you to immediately kneel and service him. Can you see that, feel that, understand that? I bet you can, and I bet your Dad can, too.

That’s why I don’t consider this situation to be “wrong”. You and your Dad are simply two males fulfilling roles you were born to play hierarchically.

It’s not surprising that your Dad used faggots in school. Many straight Alphas do. I’ve been the “first faggot” to multiple straight Alphas, so I can say it with confidence that straight Alphas possibly understand best how to use and train faggots because they are typically more in-touch with pure, unfettered masculinity. Your Dad has likely known what you are for a long time, but like any great Alpha he watched over your development and acted only when he felt it was the right time to teach you these important hierarchical lessons.

In some ways, having a Dad who is also a Master is the best situation for young faggots. Your Dad can train you with love and care, something that isn’t always guaranteed out in the world. Your Dad can strengthen your self-esteem, something lacking in many faggots. This will help you make better choices so that your precious gift of submissive service isn’t wasted on unworthy pretenders.

There is no better example of this than Jimmy. Master Dino’s use of his faggot son and the training he’s provided him has made Jimmy into one of the strongest faggots I know, and Jimmy is constantly overjoyed by the privilege he has serving both his God Alpha father and his two Alpha brothers (again, I strongly encourage you to read those threads).

I hope my answer covers your initial concerns, little brother. I know you’re reeling from all of this, but sharing these feelings with your Dad will help him understand how to guide you. I would really like you to share this post with him so he can read what you wrote and how I responded. You are, after all, his faggot … so he should be involved in any influences on you.

I’m always here if you need me. Please feel free to write to me anytime!

Love,

sam the faggot

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Hey Sam, I am a long-time follower of your account, on account of me finding submission and domination very hot since I figured out my sexuality. But I always had issues with your treating Hierarchy as a philosophy, since I’ve tended to think it’s an (no offence) eminently fascistic way of thinking. I don’t think anyone is superior to anyone else and thus seeing it as a reality has really shocked me.

however, I just had an experience that made me very confused. Mostly I don’t think I can see it in any other way that through the lens of Hierarchy.

Today I was at the sauna. I am not a regular – I don’t know what called me there. But oh; what an experience. When I got there I went down to the area with an actual sauna, and after a while of fooling around settled into a thin corridor where people sat and jacked off watching each other. Slowly, I saw people’s eyes converging on me. I am reasonably good looking, but no smoke show; my cock is on the big size and kind of thick, but it’s not anything to write home about. I guess I just radiated an aura because slowly people started to converge around me. One was sucking me off, one was worshipping my legs, another one on my nipples, another one on my armpit. I was showered in male attention, and encouraged to take my pick. If I as much as gestured to anyone looking, they would come in to worship me, and one of the ones at my feet would take a break. What I would perceive as minor Alphas would send guys my way to kneel before Me and watch as I fuxked their throats better than they ever could.

This is all just a supremely hot night with the fags at a London sauna, there is nothing new to it. What really caught me was the feeling I had. I did not just feel turned on, or even particularly hot in a way I generally would. Rather, I just felt a wave of fulfillment carrying over me, like feeling that was where I Belonged, at the adoring jokes of my worshippers.

I don’t get how this really fits into your framework, since I used to be a total bottom until about two years ago. I’ve become almost exclusively a top since (I still bottom now and then), and I’ve developed a bit of a dominating streak. I really enjoy pushing a fag to its limits and seeing how much I can own them. But still, it’s not something that initially came naturally to me.

How does this fit into your mindset? Would love to know. You’ve given me many a jack-off in my life.

Master, thank you so much for writing in and sharing your powerful account!

Yes, I called you Master!

Your experience fits EXACTLY into what I’ve always taught about hierarchy! You are a typical example of what I’ve come to call a “latent Alpha”. I think I might be the only person in the world who understands better than I do. I’ve catalogued between 5-10 cases of latent Alphahood over the 11 years of this site.

Latent Alphas are natural-born Alphas who, for whatever reason (usually childhood trauma), end up being manipulated or choosing to be a bottom/faggot. These latent Alphas are usually quite unhappy as bottoms/faggots, and that’s because that’s not who they were born to be! These latent Alphas wear submission like a cheap, ill-fitting suit that never feels completely comfortable or fulfilling.

Eventually the true Alpha buried inside them forces its way to the surface, and the newly-freed Alpha experiences something brand new: peace and fulfillment!

Master, you were born Alpha. In fact, I’m already suspecting that you were born to be a God Alpha based on how other Alphas were deferring to you out of respect! There’s simply no other way to look at this.

That feeling of “fulfillment” and “belonging” you describe is EXACTLY how other latent Alphas felt once they were freed from the submissiveness forced on them in the past. Master, you’re now freed as well! It’s like finally reaching your home after being lost for many years. It’s a deep sense of purpose that washes over you knowing that you’re finally in the right place!

I’m sure that you are seeing the world very differently now. Everywhere you go, you’ll start noticing how people treat you as you go through your day. You’ll see their submissiveness to you, their eagerness to please you. These are the subtle, subconscious signals of hierarchy that only very powerful Alphas induce in inferiors. They may have been there all along, but you never noticed it before because your mind wasn’t tuned to that frequency.

Thankfully, you’re wide awake now!

I’m so happy for you, Master! The world was always meant to be yours, and now you can claim it all!

Please feel free to write back and let me know how this message lands with you and how you’re progressing!

Yours,

sam the faggot

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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!

For gay couples, discovering hierarchical truth usually leads to two outcomes: (1) the couple adjusts to that truth, and the dynamic shifts into its proper place, or (2) they break up. Hierarchy is too radical for many couples to sustain the relationship; the centrifugal force often tears apart the delicate fabric of the relationship unless there is real love holding it together.

Fortunately, it sounds like the marriage between Dean the faggot and his Master/husband is still holding up under hierarchical stress.

When we last heard from Dean, he had just endured the ultimate “punishment”, what I call The Nuclear Option. He was forced to watch his Master Husband fuck another faggot. The experience was just as traumatic for him as I remember it was for me.

Now something new has happened:

The last time I wrote to you was when my Master-Husband fucked his first professional faggot in front of me and forced me to watch. Although it was a shocking and painful experience, it made me realise that our relationship would never be the same and that I had to accept the natural inequalities between us: I am his, but he is not mine, and he has a biological need to spread his seed. Since I had this realisation, I started embracing his alphahood and his need to fuck other faggots to continue ascending. His main source of faggots so far has been the gym, and he often texts me during his workouts ordering me to prepare the room for him to bring them and breed them immediately. I have sensed that this new dynamic has improved his confidence and raised his libido (I even think that he fucks me more often than when we were monogamous!).

One of the most rewarding experiences happened last week. I have recently made a new friend at my pilates classes, Gio. I normally don’t get close to other guys for respect to my Master-Husband, but Gio is very feminine and it was obvious that he would not find him a threat. I told my Master about this new friendship as soon as I got home. He requested seeing a photo of him and it was obvious that he liked what he saw, because he suggested that I should invite Gio over after my next class. We had a few drinks together, and after a while my Master took down his pants out of nothing and asked us to suck him. You should have seen how red Gio got! We both obeyed, and my Master ended up fucking both of us in the sofa while we were holding hands. It was so powerful to witness how he made Gio submit without preparation and with a single order!

I want to continue being useful for my Master, so I would love to help him find other faggots to make him ascend. Do you have some tips of how I can identify and recruit other faggots for my Master? I was lucky that Gio is very openminded and familiar with the hierarchy, but other subs might need some more convincing. I know that you have the Letter to an Alpha on your website. Do you have any material or letters for faggots like me seeking to introduce the hierarchy to other faggots?

Thank you Sam!

I think it’s exceptionally healthy that Dean went out and found a faggot for his Master to fuck! It’s also wonderful that Dean took part in worshiping his Master alongside this faggot. This is such a hard thing to do (Giovanni once struggled with it as well), but Dean humbling himself in this way shows his Master how dedicated he is to please him! It also teaches Dean that his Master can fuck other faggots without diminishing his own value as a partner.

This is really going to strengthen their marriage. I guarantee.

As far as finding new fags to feed to Master, I really don’t know. I’ve never gone fag-hunting! I assume you’d find them at clubs, gyms, running in the park, etc. Showing them a picture of Master will do wonders for most faggots to make a positive decision. You can always count on the sluttiness of fags!

Thank you for the update, Dean! Keep up the great work!

The following post is part of a thread following a 26-year-old straight Alpha engineer who has discovered his new, younger roommate named Samuel is a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

A couple of days ago I received an experience from a 26-year-old straight Alpha in my Questions From Readers inbox. You can read it by CLICKING HERE. In it, the Alpha (later naming himself Master Stretch) told me about a younger male from his company who was staying at his place temporarily. This younger male, another engineer named Samuel, was voluntarily doing domestic chores around the house, and this alerted Master Stretch to the fact that Samuel might be a faggot.

So he asked me for advice on the situation. I was sure Samuel was a faggot, but I didn’t know how he might react if Master Stretch suddenly or aggressively made a move to use him. So I advised Master Stretch to take the course I once advised straight Master Jin to take with his faggot roommate Chin years ago.

Well, what do you know? It worked like a charm!

Follow up on the fag: When he finished his cleaning after work today, I asked him to grab me a Modelo from the fridge. He did it without hesitation.

That led to a conversation. I asked whether he’d enjoyed being my domestic faggot for the past couple of weeks. He immediately pushed back on the label, but admitted that he genuinely likes the living situation and likes feeling useful around the house.

I pointed out that he’d basically been acting like a housewife without ever being asked. We ended up talking for quite a while about why he had taken on so many household responsibilities voluntarily.

What surprised me was that, even though he still hated the word, he admitted that he enjoys having clear expectations and a defined role. He said he likes knowing what’s expected of him and likes feeling useful when he takes care of things.

At one point he told me he’d stop looking for an apartment if he could keep staying in the basement under the same arrangement. He said he likes living here, likes being useful, and likes the routine we’ve settled into. He still rolled his eyes every time I called him a faggot, but he didn’t seem nearly as interested in arguing about it as he was at the start of the conversation.

I should also be clear that while we work for the same company, I am not his supervisor.

Awesome!

I must admit I was a little bit annoyed that Samuel resisted being referred to as a “faggot”. I have no doubt that Samuel loved being called that, but it’s just part of a silly defensive system faggots put up in order to get through everyday life.

However, any successful faggot needs to overcome such reflexive defense mechanisms. Instead, we must embrace that term and its meaning. I’m not saying that ever faggot needs to be militant or “out and proud” about being a faggot as I and others are, but there must be at least an internal acceptance of that purpose. Otherwise, how will one be ready when an opportunity like this one arrives??

Fortunately, Master Stretch has had dealings with faggots in the past when he was a wrestler in school, so he knew to keep up the pressure on Samuel.

And that worked!

I was speaking with Master Stretch late tonight on the Discord and he added this:

He’s already more of a faggot that I realized. When I came back from my lift he was cleaning in a jockstrap. I had him keep his face in my crotch while I was drinking, smoking my cigar, and watching tv. Since he’s involved with my work I wanted to make sure I really got control before doing anything explicitly sexual but I’m going to start using his throat. Wasn’t resisting it when I called him a faggot today lmao. He just needs a strong hand.

Then Master Stretch, apparently too horny to resist, decided to take action:

Think I messaged you about using some faggots in school when I was in wrestling. Mostly got head but I did fuck one of the more submissive ones a few times. In retrospect I definitely cunted him. He started driving me around everywhere and buying me food and shit, and I want to control Sam on the same. I have always taken advantage of weaker guys around me. And in a wrestling environment that was really already about dominating other men, it did just feel natural to use weaker guys. And it’s easy to suss out who is who in that environment.

Was planning to ease him into it a bit, but I’m getting pent up thinking about it again, I’m going to go down there and use his throat!

A little while later I received this message:

Lighting up another cigar, he definitely struggled on it but I guess not too much, because he said “thank you sir” after I unloaded down his throat lmao. I don’t think he knew what was going on at first because he was sleeping and I woke him up with my cock in his face and told him him open his faggot mouth.

That’s how it’s done!

Alphas don’t ever need permission or even the suggestion of such before they take what they want from a faggot. In fact, Alphas taking charge in this manner strengthens hierarchy by forcing its application and teaching inferiors their place. Deep down, every faggot knows that they exist to serve the needs of Men, but too many faggots have mental and emotional blocks preventing them from submitting entirely.

Those blocks must be kicked in.

Master Stretch went downstairs and fed his new faggot the first of many loads. There’s no doubt that the faggot slept much better now that it has its purpose and a belly full of Alpha cum!

This is exactly how it was meant to be!