The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s incredible how many people still dismiss natural, inherited Alphahood as a condition in certain Men. This site alone has been a repository of startling evidence proving beyond any doubt that some Men are BORN ALPHA. There’s no way to deny it any longer.
The ones who end up talking to me are those precious few who are not only born Alpha, but also become aware of it early in life. I was claimed by an Alpha like that at age 17, and these ones have such a vast advantage over other males and even other Alphas. These often ascend to Apex or God-levels of Alphahood because they learn how to control inferiors at an earlier age. This is a key to amassing power in all aspects of life, honestly.
Master Lucas is one of these young, rapidly-developing God Alphas.
From an early age he started forcing betas and faggots to worship him and serve his needs, and that has continued for a couple of years now. Eventually his mother Sophie noticed these faggots worshiping her son’s feet, and instead of getting alarmed, she sought answers. She found me, and the rest is history.
I’m uniquely qualified to help in this situation because I’m not only a faggot, but I’m also a student/teacher of hierarchy. I understand it and apply it better than anyone else I know. I discovered what was happening, and instantly diagnosed it.
I’ve really loved my conversations with Queen Sophie, but hearing directly from Master Lucas has been a dream come true. He’s unapologetically honest and frank about his blossoming Alphahood, recognizing the great power he has arising from within himself. It’s an exciting time for him as he reigns in that “golden hour” between the sunlight of youth and the long night of adult Alphahood.
After Master Lucas returned from summer camp, Sophie showed him the posts about her submission to Master Raphael (which was likely uncomfortable!), and he wanted to catch me up on his own life!
Here’s what he wrote:
Hello you lowly faggot!
Do you know how good it is to be AN ALPHA and A MASTER??? Of course not, you don’t know, because YOU’RE A FAGGOT! 😂 So let Me tell you: it’s GREAT TO BE SUPERIOR! Fuck! I love so much to be ME! I won the genetic lottery! THANK YOU SO MUCH MOM FOR MAKING ME AN ALPHA!
Summer camp was awesome! I had a blast! I had to hit My roommates a little and pin them to the floor the first night to get them to obey Me, but they didn’t argue for the rest of the stay! One of them even came and licked My feet during the night, thinking I was asleep LOL When I questioned him about it the next morning, he blushed with shame and embarrassment! I told him I had no problem with it, quite the contrary, but that from now on he would call Me MASTER and lick My feet when I told him to and that he had to beg for it! Several times, I had fun hitting him to punish him for being anoying, and he had to thank Me! LOL
The camp counselors loved Me! Probably because I’m the best-looking, the most athletic, and the best at every game, haha! They let Me do whatever I wanted! It was so funny to see the others getting scolded when they made too much noise, went out at night without permission, or snuck into the kitchen to grab snacks, while they left Me get away with everything! The perks of being the Alpha! 😜 I LOVE IT! And the chicks… I don’t want to say too much, but I hope birth control is effective, otherwise, that’s way too many babies for My age! 😂 LOL
Anyway, I got to see My dear, beloved Mom again (the Alpha woman who made Me an ALPHA MAN!). And I also read her stories on your site, and we talked about them a lot… I have to admit, it feels weird to read My Mom talking about her sex life and to know what she’s willing to do for her new boyfriend! But she was very frank with Me and she said I want You to know the bare minimum You have the right to expect from the women in Your life and from the one You choose as Your partner, if You so desire. And she’s right! That’s what I’m entitled to!
I love My Mom so much! She’s the best Alpha woman in the world! I’m so happy she’s found love again! She deserves the best. I was proud to know that she stood up for Me and didn’t want to let Me down, but I don’t want her to lose another boyfriend because of Me.
I’m looking forward to met Raphael! As long as he makes My Mom happy I already like him. And it will be great to know an adult Alpha Man in person! But he better never hurt My Mom cause that would make Me angry!
So long faggot! I’m offering you My foot so you can kiss it! LOL
YOUR MASTER AND YOUR KING LUCAS
It occurred to me that Master Lucas writes like one of the most powerful Alphas to appear on this site: MASTER CHAD! There must be something about power at that level that makes them all sound like that!
I counseled Master Lucas on being careful with girls, as well as developing bully habits. He responded this way:
Ahah you sound like My Mom, you faggot! She also wants me to be gentle with My inferiors and careful with sex LOL Don’t worry, I listen to her (I love you Mom!!!) and I value the opinion of my servant and worshipper sam the faggot!
But yeah I think it’s natural to bully inferiors a little to make them fall in line and remind them who’s the boss! But that doesn’t mean I’m not generous to them if they deserve it, I can tell you that boy who craved to lick My feet was thrilled that I gave him some attention and protected him from others LOL He loved being called a good boy! I always want to be a PROTECTOR ALPHA, I’m just not a lax Alpha
Keep crawling at My feet, faggot!
YOUR MASTER
The bravado in Master Lucas’s voice might make some uncomfortable, but it must be understood that Master Lucas is still young, and he’s unwrapping these gifts of Alphahood like an excited kid on Christmas morning. Every test of his power brings new revelations about the truth of what he’s been given. It must be heady to handle!
The good news is that his Mom is serving Master Raphael, an extraordinary God Alpha who can (and will) mentor Master Lucas and teach him new ways to command inferiors. I’m particularly happy about this, something that was only made possible because Queen Sophie waited until she found a true King to serve!
I suspect we will learn much more as Master Lucas grows under this tutelage! I’m so excited and happy for Master Lucas to receive this kind of hands-on guidance!
The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling a single mother named Sophie who is raising a blossoming 16-year-old God Alpha named Master Lucas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
During my life I have been owned by multiple straight Alphas. Those many years of experience led me to create this site, which was originally titled “FagsWorshipStraights” on Tumblr. During those first few years I received plenty of flak for my relentless assertion that straight Alphas owned and used fags like me.
These days people no longer question it, because the evidence is piling up here and everywhere that yes, many straight Alphas do indeed own faggots … and always have!
I’m saying all of this because Queen Sophie (and I) received quite a shock a couple of days ago, one I should’ve seen coming.
READ ON:
Oh my good sam! I absolutely must tell you what happened!
As I mentioned last time, Raphael instructed me to come spend Sunday with him until he leaves on his trip. I arrived at his place late on Saturday night and quickly took in his beautiful apartment. We spent yet another wonderful night of love, during which he penetrated me through every hole.
That morning, after I’d taken care of his morning wood, I got up to make him breakfast, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back close to him. “No need, wait just a little.” We cuddled tenderly, and just a few minutes later, the door opened and a young pretty boy, in his twenties I think, walked into the room!
Seeing how surprised we both were, Raphael remained calm, with one arm behind his head. “Sweatheart, this is my home slave. Hi boy. Meet the woman I love, Sophie. You’re to serve her as well. No wake-up blowjob this morning, Sophie has already taken care of it. You’re going to bring breakfast for the both of us. Sophie, my love, tell the slave what you want for breakfast.” I quickly regained my composure and told the boy what I wanted, and he rushed outside saying “At once, Ma’am!”. I turned to my lover and master. “What’s his name?” He replied, nonchalantly. “I don’t remember, not even sure I ever asked him. I don’t care.”
As you can imagine, I was at once amazed, excited, and, deep down, not all that surprised to discover that Raphael was also dominating a boy serving him domestically! While we were having breakfast in bed, the boy was worshipping Raphael’s feet. At one point, the master motioned for him to kiss mine, too! Oh, what a strange pleasure I felt!
Raphael and I spent a wonderful day, snuggled up at his place, filled with tenderness, conversation, and fun. A minor incident occurred during the day, but it was no big deal. While his slave was serving us drinks as we sat on the couch, he almost knocked over a glass. Exasperated, Raphael grabbed him by the ear and ordered him to be more careful. I shyly tried to intervene. “Come on, Raphael my love, don’t be too harsh…” But he immediately silenced me, without even raising his voice. “Shut up, woman. The man’s talking.”
After the poor boy went off to do other tasks, Raphael made things crystal clear. “Don’t ever interrupt me again when I discipline my slaves, and never undermine my authority. I hope I have made myself clear.” I felt both guilty and aroused by his natural power. “Absolutely, my love. Sir. Fogive me. I shall behave.” I was relieved that he forgave me right away. “Good girl. I love you so much.” Then he passionately kissed me.
I had planned to help Raphael pack for his trip, but he quickly made it clear that I was there solely for companionship, affection and sex, while his slave handled all the logistics. On Monday morning, we said goodbye on his doorstep, while the young boy was waiting for him with his luggage to drive him to the airport. After a long, warm hug, Raphael said to me “My slave is at your disposal while I’m away. You can summon him at any time to serve you and your son Lucas, for whatever you need.” I replied “Thank you so much, my love! Lucas often has his own servants to help me around the house, but I’ll keep your slave in mind if needed!” “What an impressive young man. I can’t wait to meet him. Have a wonderful time together, sweetheart.”
I’m already looking forward to seeing him again! I almost feel a twinge of regret for not going with him as he had told me to, but I’m overjoyed at the thought of seeing my son again soon. These two weeks would be so long without him!
Master Raphael owns faggots!!!
It really doesn’t surprise me that much in the larger scheme of things. Apex and God Alphas like Master Raphael have tremendous needs for worship and service that far exceed what only one person can provide. Owning a private entourage of females and/or faggots gives a God Alpha a feeling of completeness about his life and a fulfillment of how he views his Kingdom.
I love the way he sprung that faggot on Sophie! I’ve heard of this being done before. I think Alphas do this with females to test their reaction to their ownership of faggots.
Of course, Queen Sophie already has extensive experience with straight Alphas owning faggots because of her son, Master Lucas. But still, how weird that Sophie has that in both her son and her lover! I’m not sure what those odds look like in Vegas, but they must be nearly impossible!
I’m just so delighted that Master Lucas will now have a God Alpha mentor who will understand his needs for power and worship! They’re elite Alphas whose needs are poorly understood even by other Alphas!
Master Raphael and Master Lucas will be able to speak freely to each other in a language only they’ll understand, and I know it will only make Master Lucas even that much more powerful and confident!
But finally, I must commend Queen Sophie. She has done everything correctly in submitting to Master Raphael’s power, and she’s shown resilience, strength, and flexibility while learning how to serve/satisfy her Master and boyfriend!
The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling a single mother named Sophie who is raising a blossoming 16-year-old God Alpha named Master Lucas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Alphas are pretty irresistible. They typically have the charisma, confidence, and authority to demand whatever they want and lesser ones usually comply. And when they don’t comply … well, Alphas have the strength to take it anyway.
Let’s just say they don’t meet with resistance from inferiors very often.
But Queen Sophie isn’t a typical woman. She’s a proud Spartan woman, mother of a developing God Alpha named Master Lucas. She reveres hierarchy, and doesn’t allow anything to interfere with her purpose within it.
See what I mean:
My good sam,
Raphael and I just went through our first hurdle, but I think we overcame it just fine.
Yesterday, Raphel invited me to dinner. Actually, I should say that he summoned me, as it was clearly meant as a order I would better not disobey to. We had a wonderful evening, and I invited him up to my place for one last drink. Then he told me that on Monday he was leaving on a two-week business trip to a beautiful place by the sea, and that he wanted me to come with him to keep him company.
I had to answer him that: “My love, thank you so much for this honor. But I have to decline the offer. My son is coming home from summer camp next week. I’ll be able to spend the end of August with him. I absolutely can’t miss that.” Raphael seemed a little surprised and calmly replied. “I must have been unclear. I’m telling you to come with me to support me and to spend a lot of quality time together. Surely you realize what a privilege it is.”His calm authority gave me chills, but the Spartan Mother in me couldn’t back down. I stood up and firmly reiterated my position. “Raphael, you are my superior and we both know it. I love you and I respect you very deeply. I truly long to be yours and to wholeheartedly serve you. But never ask me to chose between you and my son, because you will never win. I’ve already renounced a man I worshipped with all my heart for my Lucas. I would do it again without a moment of hesitation.”
For a short moment, I thought I was going to lose my chance with this Alpha Man who had chosen me. I was ready for it. I would gladly give up a lifetime at the feet and in the arms of a God Alpha just for one hour spent with my Lucas.
But Raphael stood in front of me and grabbed my chin and said. “Such a fierce mother. I love that. I will never stand between you and your son. You’ll always be a mother. But as a woman, you will be all mine.” Immediately, I felt my anger fade away and I thanked him.
He said “I allow you to spend the last weeks of August with your beloved son. But you’re gonna have to make it up to me.” Then I was weak and submissive once again. “Yes of course, Sir, I will make it up to you, I promise. I beg you, tell me what I can do for your pleasure? Anything, Raphael, Sir.” He hugged me tight and grabbed my bottom. “Let’s go to bed. I want to explore your body. And try out another hole.”
I think you can guess what happened. While we were making love last night, Raphael sodomized me. It was the very first time a man had penetrated me anally. Even Lucas’s father never did. And despite the pain, I enjoyed it much more than I expected… Because I knew it was making him happy and boosting his power.
This morning, I woke him up with a passionate blowjob. I was thrilled to hear him moaning of pleasure. I swallowed his semen with delight… He then asked for his own breakfast, saying that now that he’d given me mine, it was his turn! I brought it to him in bed on a tray, and I massaged and kissed his feet while he ate, under his delighted gaze.
Before leaving, as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me, he whispered, “Don’t worry, I won’t always fuck you in the ass. I love your pussy too much. And anyway, one day or another, I’ll put my child in you. You’re such a great mother.” I felt overjoyed. But let’s not rush things!
Raphael is busy until late today, but he’s asked me to come over to his place tonight to stay with him until he leaves on Monday. Of course, I’m looking forward to obeying him and finally getting to see his place! I’ll pack his things like a good submissive woman, and I’ll give him something to remember me and make him want to come back!
There was a brief moment of panic when I read how she respectfully stood up to Master Raphael’s demand, but Master Raphael passed this test perfectly by honoring her courage and her devotion to Master Lucas! This truly reveals the great depth of Master Raphael’s power! Really breathtaking King!
Now, let me ask: does anyone understand why Master Raphael fucked Sophie in the ass that night?
Here’s why: psychologically-speaking Alphas will always seek the more dominant position. This happens instinctively, subconsciously. So when he conceded “power” to Sophie’s demands, Master Raphael’s innate need to dominate demanded a power exchange.
The demand to take her in the ass was that power exchange. Master Raphael was demonstrating that he still rules, that his cock still reigns supreme. It’s a classic power move by a straight God Alpha like Master Raphael!
I’m very proud of my Queen Sophie for her impassioned defense of her relationship with Master Lucas! That was the right thing to do! And ultimately that stance will resonate with Master Raphael for a long time. He will be proud to own a woman with the backbone and the pride to defend her children and her legacy.
He will own not just a woman, but a Spartan woman! And she will be his Queen!
The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling a single mother named Sophie who is raising a blossoming 16-year-old God Alpha named Master Lucas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the enduring legacies I wish for this site is that it teaches as many people as possible the truth about hierarchy, and that the truth they embrace fulfills them in the most important of ways. Of course, this site is mainly about how faggots unlock hierarchical power within straight and gay Men.
However women, although not a direct part of Male hierarchy, are also affected by it. If anything, women of the last 100 years have been actively resisting Male hierarchy in the pursuit of autonomy and equality, and this has led to a breakdown of natural Male/female roles and purposes. What a shame. I’ve preached it forever: if women just accepted their place beneath the natural reign of a Man, they would be so much happier and more fulfilled.
Of course, when I used to write that about women on Tumblr I received death threats.
You might remember Queen Sophie, the extraordinary mother of a young God Alpha named Master Lucas. She’s the one who originally contacted me about how her son owned faggots who were literally worshiping him and serving him.
What was most exciting about her letter was the fact that she didn’t write to me out of fear, but of PRIDE. Here was a woman who understood hierarchy in a primal way. SHE GOT IT. And even though Sophie is a strong woman, she admitted that she yearned to find an Alpha she could honor, love, and worship.
Well, I’m proud to say Queen Sophie has indeed found her King!
On July 20th I received the following message from her:
And maybe by then I’ll have another man in my life, and this one will be a partner and a lover… At least, if things turn out the way I hope they will with Raphael, the man I met through work and have started seeing. I’ll tell you all about it if it comes up, my good sam. For now, let me just say that the man seems to possess all the qualities of a true Alpha… and that he awakens a part of my womanhood that has remained latent for a long time. The part willing to submit to who deserves it.
Anyway, thank you again, sam the faggot. You are a good boy!
So I was pretty excited to hear that there was a new Alpha on the horizon for her. But nothing could prepare for what was to come!
Finally Queen Sophie returned with the following update:
My good boy sam,
Oh my dear! I’m almost shaking with emotion as I’m writing. I definitely need to tell you about my love life! I think it might be of interest for you, as it features a clear Alpha male. I’m sorry if what I’m about to write sounds like a long, sappy romance novel… but I can’t help but put down in writing what I’ve experienced over the past few weeks, leading up to a great moment last weekend!
A while back, my company worked on a joint project with another one. As a team leader, I worked with several colleagues from that other firm during various work meetings. Their own manager was Raphael, the new man in my life.
Raphael is a Black man. He is tall, bald, with a face of amazing virile beauty and a muscular body that shines even through his suit. He exudes charisma, confidence, and a natural authority. To be honest, when first saw him, my womanhood kicked in right away like it hasn’t done in years! Even though I was doing my best to remain professional and look out for the best interests of my company and my team, I was overwhelmed by an instinctive respect and admiration for this man.
That’s why I naturally called him “Sir”, even though the usual practice is to address one another by first names or, at most, “Mr/Mrs Surname”. Right after our first meeting, when we spoke privately afterwards, he said to me: “You can call me Raphael, beauty.” All I could answer was: “Thank you, Sir. I mean, Raphael.”
Our team meetings often turned into a conversation between the two of us, a mixture of verbal sparring and flirting… I made a point of demonstrating my authority and competence, and we’d banter back and forth. I sometimes found it hard to keep my composure in the face of his charming smile…
I remember one time when, after a presentation I thought was flawless, Raphael congratulated me before pointing out a mistake I’d made, in a tone that was at once calm, firm, and seductive. I blushed and stammered “Oh well, yes… Thank you for fact-checking it, Raphael, Sir.” After the meeting, one of his assistants came over to tease me about what had happened, saying that his boss was always spot-on when it came to detecting mistakes. Raphaël overheard us and came to my defense: “Don’t be too cocky, boy. She’s smarter than you’ll ever be. You could be her lapdog.” The assistant left, looking quite sheepish, while I told “Thank you, Sir. Raphael, that is.” He said “You’re welcome, beauty. I meant it.” and I blushed.
Before long, we found ourselves meeting up for drinks after work (and he always refused to let me pay, no matter how much I insisted, so I let him treat me).. We chatted about everything, business, politics, culture… Every time, I was impressed by the depth of his intelligence and his knowledge, combined with his commanding charm. I did my best not to be outdone and to show him my own worth, even though I was completely captivated by his face. His gaze and his smile conveyed a mix of attention, respect, amusement, and something indefinable that gave me butterflies in my stomach.
After our professional partnership ended and we no longer had any reason to see each other at work, Raphael asked me for my personal contact information. “Give me your private number, so I can invite you out for dinner whenever I want to.” I did it while trying to act as nonchalant as I could, even though my heart was pounding in my chest.
And that’s how, last Saturday afternoon, out of nowhere, I received the following text message: “Cancel whatever you have planned for tonight. I’ll pick you up at your place. Dress nicely. Be ready without fail at 8 p.m. Raphael.” My first thought was “You entitled cocky man! What if I had plans? You expect me to just obey you?” And of course, I obeyed him. I got dressed up like I hadn’t in years and waited anxiously for him.
When he arrived, Raphael sized me up with a knowing look and said, “Perfect. You did what I told you. You’re even more beautiful than ever.” I blushed and thanked him… I felt like a teenager again! He took me by taxi to a fancy restaurant where he had reserved the best table. What a magical evening! The most romantic one I’ve ever experienced. The chemistry between us is so natural, filled with sincere compliments and playful banter.
As dinner was coming to an end, Raphael leaned toward me and whispered to me. “Can I tell you how I really feel? You are an outstanding woman. You’re gorgeous, you’re proud, fierce, strong, smart.” I began to thank him and I was about to compliment him back, but then he interrupted me and added “But with me, you’re gonna be special. I’m going to turn you into my obedient slut.” As you can imagine, I was caught off guard! But I regained my composure and replied nonchalantly, “Well, I’m curious to see that. Challenge accepted.”
When he walked me home, I casually invited him up for one last drink. Without going into details, we started kissing right away and continued into the bedroom. And it turns out Raphael isn’t just as good a lover as I thought he was: he’s even better. How can I tell you how I felt when he entered me? Seven inches of pure raw virility inside of me… I have to say, I’m relieved that Lucas is at summer camp! I’d be embarrassed if my son heard his mother’s screams of pleasure…
While he was having his way with me, I said to Raphael, “Keep going! Don’t you dare stop!” So he looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Watch your manners, my love. If you want more, you have to beg for it.” Without thinking, I yielded right away. “Please, I beg you! Keep going, don’t stop! I beg you, Sir, it feels so good! Please!” Then he smiled and obliged, saying “That’s better. Good girl.”
It was the most wonderful night of love I can remember. I fell asleep on his muscular chest while he stroked my hair. The next morning, he left early. As he was getting dressed, he kissed me in bed as I was waking up and whispered, “I’ll be waiting for you to contact me if you want to do this again. Looking forward to hearing from you. Don’t dsappoint me, love. Prove your loyalty to your new master.”
So now, my good sam, the ball is in my court. I’m taking my time, but I know I won’t be able to resist for long before I beg him to favour me once again. I also know that I must not blow this step. I feel the time has come to surrender. To give myself and to submit to him. I think this weekend I’ll invite him over for dinner, where I’ll cook for him and wait on him at the table. I’m also thinking of greeting him in a sexy outfit, possibly on my knees, and swearing obedience to him. Maybe even kissing his feet… I don’t know. I need to think it over.
Anyway, my dear servant sam, if you ever decide that this story is worth sharing on your site, I would greatly appreciate it if you could delay its publication until Saturday. You know, just in case. I also need to have a word with Lucas on the phone first, I’d rather he hear what he needs to know from me. He hasn’t met Raphael yet, even though I briefly mentioned our dates with him. Maybe one day he could become his stepdad… But let’s not get ahead of ourselves!
Here’s what I wanted to share with you, my good sam! Thank you for being such a trusted confidant for me, as well as a preceptor and worshipper for my son Lucas.
Warm regards,
Your Queen Sophie
As you might imagine, I was floored by this letter. It was clear that Sophie had come upon a true God Alpha who has completely embraced his role as a King among Men.
Even better, Sophie allowed herself to be taken by Master Raphael, easily submitting to his power. She did everything right, but now she was looking for advice from me to really make a powerful statement of submission for him. So I advised her on what to do for their next date.
Read what she wrote about her next date, and see if you can identify my teaching in her actions:
My good sam,
Please my good sam, do publish my story! I need to share with the world my awe for Raphael!
Last thursday, I sent him a message :
“Dear Raphael, Sir,
Would you grant me the honor to come and dine at my place tomorrow night?
Very respectfully,
Sophie”
He replied positively. Last night, he came into my apartment; the door was already open when he arrived. I came out of my room wearing an elegant but simple evening gown, my shoulders bare. I was glad to catch all his attention. He remains calm but was clearly very pleased and appreciative. He looked me up and down and said “You are so beautiful, my love.”
Then, I knelt down before him and I said the words I had been rehearsing for hours. “Raphael, my beloved Master, I must apologize. I didn’t treat you with all the respect I owe you. You are a king amongst men and I am so grateful you have chosen to honor me. My home is yours and I will cook whatever you want in the kitchen and do whatever you want in bed.” Then I bowed down until my forehead touched the ground at his feet.
I think I heard some kind of roar of delight! Raphael said “Such a good girl. Get up on your knees.” I sat up, kneeling facing him. “You know your duty” he said, and I understood. I carefully pulled his cock out of his pants. What a thrill to see this tremendous trophy of manhood! I did my best to worship it, even though it was difficult. His moans of pleasure made me vibrate with happiness! His cum was delicious!
I then took off his jacket and shoes and led him to the table, where I served him the meal I’d spent the whole day preparing. I took great care of him throughout his dinner. I then offered to give him a massage on the couch, which he accepted. I massaged his shoulders, his back, and then, at his request, his feet. He remained stoic and laconic for a long time, but then he said to me, “You’re the best woman I’ve ever met.” Flattered, I tenderly kissed his bare feet and thanked him.
Then he said “How badly do you want me to make love to you?” I answered: “With all my heart. I beg you, Sir! Please!” He leaned down and grabbed my chin “Good. My cock does want your pussy again” and then he kissed me.
I can’t tell you in detail about the wonderful night of sex we had and all the orgasms he gave me, my screams of pleasure, and his roars of triumph. This morning, I woke up nestled in his arms and resting my head on his chest. I kissed his pecs and thanked him profusely. “Thank you so, so much…” I kept saying. Raphael told me “You treated me like the king I am. I rewarded you accordingly.” My heart was leaping with joy.
As he was leaving, Raphael promised me that he would invite me over to his place soon to give me a glimpse into his own life. I can’t wait to see him again! My good sam, I finally feel like a woman again! I haven’t felt this happiness of being taken and dominated since Lucas’s father!
I talked to Lucas about Raphael and let him know that I’d be sharing details about my personal and sex life on your site. So it’s totally fine for you to publish this. I’m really looking forward for Lucas and Raphael to meet!
How thrilling is that???
I’m so proud of my Queen Sophie for submitting so profoundly to Master Raphael! There are revealing moments in this account that I think all submissives (female or faggot) should deeply ponder over. For instance, when Sophie knelt at his feet, Master Raphael “roared with delight”! That’s because Alphas have a natural need to be worshiped. This is not hyperbole. Once we recognize that and apply it, so many possibilities unlock! Faggots generally understand this, but women generally have no clue.
Also note that Master Raphael thanked her for “treating him like the King he is”. Real, fully-actualized Alphas know their place and accept nothing less. A true Alpha doesn’t need us to tell them they’re Alpha. He expects us to accept it and treat him accordingly!
This is such a powerful and important story because it proves that hierarchy isn’t a fetish for perverted gays, but rather, it’s a very real power dynamic that is predictable and impactful across all of humankind.
I told Queen Sophie that Master Raphael and Master Lucas will have some amazing conversations once they meet, as they both have ways to advise the other on how to grow even more powerful!
I thank and praise Queen Sophie for sharing her story! It’s my great honor to know her and Master Lucas, and their glorification continues to be part of my privilege as their faithful faggot!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 16-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
EDITOR’S NOTE: The following true account is written by a minor named Lucas, but it has been produced and published with the full knowledge and blessing of Lucas’s mother Sophie. There are no laws being broken, and this is not intended to be pornography in any way. If you feel uneasy about the contents based on your own personal philosophies, then please stop reading.
Stories like those of Master Lucas, Master Dean and his faggot twin brother Jimmy, and countless others I’ve chronicled demonstrate one truth quite clearly: true Alphas and faggots develop very early, as if they were born into it. I know in my case I was always a faggot, as can look back through my childhood and see the evidences that helped to create my destiny as a faggot.
By examining the youthful experiences of Alphas and faggots (past or present), we can discover their roots and chart paths of guidance and understanding. I never get tired of doing this work, because each new story uncovers new truths!
Master Lucas is now 16 years old. I’ve known him and his exceptional mother Sophie for almost a year when Sophie wrote to me after seeing her 15-year-old son having his feet worshiped by a couple of faggots from his school. This shocked her, of course, but she also recognized something else: it seemed right that her son owned faggot slaves! You see, some women naturally acknowledge hierarchy as truth, and the sight of her son having his feet kissed and licked by sub males provided the evidence to verify what she already suspected about her glorious son:
He was born an Alpha!
Since then, my friendship with Sophie has grown, especially as Master Lucas went away to boarding school. Sophie is the Queen who bore Master Lucas, and this is a point of deserved pride for her. I’ve been very impressed by Sophie’s depth of instinctual knowledge about hierarchy, and she worships them almost as much as I do!
But now that Master Lucas has returned briefly from school, he chose to write me a letter updating me on the situation at his new school!
He wrote:
Hi My worshipper!
Mom suggested that write to you and I thought yeah why not get in touch with My good boy sam the faggot? High school is GREAT! I loved My first year and I can’t wait to go back! Well, summer’s going to be pretty fun too!
I must say I’m SO GLAD to be an Alpha male! I fucking love it! Life is so great and so fun when you’re superior! I’m almost sorry for you that you’re not haha but hey some people like you must be at the bottom of hierarchy for Us to enjoy the top! It’s so fucking great that there are so few Alpha males and so many of you guys existing for OUR PLEASURE!
But you know what I keep in mind that I want to be a Protector Alpha and I want to use My superiority for GOOD! I know I must control and channel My impulses. It’s important for Me to show compassion towards My lesser. I realized that, as an Alpha, even the tiniest bit of kindness from Me to an inferior means a hell of a lot to them, while it costs nothing to Me. Even just a warm smile or a pat on the head is enough to brighten their whole day!
That’s why, as the LEADER AND KING OF THE HIGH SCHOOLER BOYS I have set some rule for My homies to follow. I always tell them “you can bully a weaker boy into submission if he resists, but you never hurt one who’s obedient and nice, OK?” No mercy for those who forget their place, but leniency for those who fall in line, that’s a good compromise I think.
Now that I’ve made a group of mates at boarding, guys who are dominant like Me, I’m realizing more and more the gap between Us and those below Us. I remember when you told Me that My childhood pal couldn’t be My friend anymore and I didn’t agree. But now I can see what you meant. It’s true that our relationship isn’t the same as before and not the same I have with My Alpha friends. It’s hard to explain. I like him and I want to look out for him but he’s on a lower level and I can’t see him as a regular friend anymore because he’s first and foremost My servant and he’s more like My good doggo than My buddy.
I can’t even start to tell you all the things I love about ruling the dorm and the boarding school. I love having serving boys to take care of all My affairs and My bed and My chores and so on. I remember one time, when I was about to take a shower, I jokingly said, “Hey, anyone want to come help Me lather up and dry off?” and a nerd boy rushed over to volunteer! I patted him on the cheek and said, “Good boy.” After that, he was always hanging around Me, doing everything I told him to do LOL it’s so much fun to boss people around!
Also, damn, I loved walking around shirtless in the school hallways! Seeing the girls swoon and the guys admire and congrat and envy me! Well, I had a few clashes with the staff because we’re technically forbidden to do that, but hey, I got away with it because the monitors and some teachers had a soft spot for Me so I got special treatment! LOL My favorite moments were definitely the fights between guys in the dorm! The monitors let us do whatever we wanted they didn’t want to get involved! It’s funny because the lesser ones give in really quickly, but I also love dominating My Alpha pals and making them say “Yeah, Lucas, you’re the strongest, you’re the master!” even though they put up a lot of resistance LOL Sometimes it’s fun to face a little resistance it makes the victory even greater! But sometimes we had quieter evenings, where we’d hang out with My buddies and with servants who would lick Our feet and serve us food and drinks and sometimes girls would come give Us massages!
You know what? Mom told Me she’s okay with Me saying more explicit stuff, so let’s go for it! During one of those evenings I told a really cute chick hanging out with us that I’d love a little treat. Then she knelt before Me, unzipped My pants and you can guess what happened. In front of all the guys! The room went crazy! There were shouts of surprise and admiration and congrats! While she was doing her business down there, I was beaming and flexing and boasting “You see guys? THAT is power! Fuck, man, that’s so good!” One of My best memories of the year! DAMN I LOVE TO BE THE BEST!
Whoa I totally got carried away I wrote way too much LOL You probably happy, faggot? Kiss the ground at My feet and thank Me for even talking to you little worm! LOL Bye, faggot !
YOUR MASTER AND YOUR KING LUCAS THE WONDERFUL
Frankly, this is about as complete a testimony to the development of God Alphahood as I’ve ever read! Master Lucas hits on a number of key benchmarks in his development. Here are some of my takeaways:
First and foremost, I love that Master Lucas has really considered what kind of Alpha he wants to be, and that is a Protector Alpha! I’m so grateful to hear that he thought deeply about his powers, and how best he’d like to utilize them! This is so important for every Alpha!
But then he said something that made my heart soar! When Master Lucas was speaking about his faggots, he said: “I realized that, as an Alpha, even the tiniest bit of kindness from Me to an inferior means a hell of a lot to them, while it costs nothing to Me. Even just a warm smile or a pat on the head is enough to brighten their whole day!” This realization is very deep knowledge, and the fact that he’s connecting the benevolent use of his power with the safety, security, and joy of his faggots is stunning. It’s the exact lesson our greatest Alphas must learn and appreciate about themselves!
I was also encouraged to see that Master Lucas has built an Alpha Pack around himself. It’s also clear that he’s the God Alpha of the group, something I pegged about him long ago. Having these lesser Alphas as his faithful lieutenants will only grow his power even more! But now Master Lucas is making it a reality, and he sees the truth of hierarchy in their eyes as even they obey him.
The shirtless episode is yet another example of Alpha privilege. Alphas always do whatever they want, and there isn’t a power on earth that is going to stop them from taking or doing whatever they want. Again, these experiences are teaching Master Lucas important truths about the application of his growing power.
Same with the sex stuff. Girls are always going to be around Alphas like Master Lucas, and these spoils of his life will only get from frequent as he gets older. But it’s the showing off that impressed me. Alphas use their superior bodies and their supreme confidence to impress on other males that they are the most sexually desirable. This was a “peacock moment” for Master Lucas that you can tell made him feel incredibly powerful.
I asked for a follow-ups on a few incidents Master Lucas mentioned, and he answered me right away:
I knew you would be thrilled, faggot! 😉 Sometimes I take a moment to relax and reflect on everything that’s happening and then I tell Myself: So this is how My whole life is going to be! For the rest of My life, I’ll be worshipped and obeyed and served and I’ll have everything I want at the snap of my fingers and all the money and fun and sex I could ever want! It’s so awesome! I LOVE BEING BORN AN ALPHA GOD! THANK YOU, MOM, I LOVE YOU!
To answer you questions faggot I wouldn’t say My Alpha pals own personal faggots because We sort of have a shared pool that We use as we please LOL but no specific personal slaves. Well I kind of think of them all as My personal slaves! That’s why I use some of them at home too to help My lovely little mom but I don’t think the others do the same yet. And yes of course I use servants in the shower LOL what do you think! Sometimes I would have two servants one to lather Me up and another kneeling nearby with a warm towel and both of them would kiss my feet!
Bye, faggot!
YOUR MASTER
The follow-up was just as surprising as the first message! His Alpha Pack are all using Master Lucas’s stable of faggots as servants! Pretty impressive, but it won’t be long before these lesser Alphas try to take personal fags for themselves. They’re learning from their King!
I dearly love Master Lucas’s acknowledgement of his mother Sophie for the Alpha genetics she passed to him, as well as her encouragement as he’s developed! His gifts of faggots to tend to her needs is very much like something a King might do!
And I was also surprised that Master Lucas was really using a fag or faggots to serve him in the shower. It’s not only King-like behavior that fills him with power, but doing this allows his faggots to see him confidently naked and glorious. This not only deeply submits his faggots to him, but it also further clarifies his vast superiority to not only them, but also himself!
All in all, this surprise letter from Master Lucas contained massive insights into the mind and heart of a developing God Alpha! We are seeing the very start of his eventual Kingdom, one that will continue throughout his blessed life!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Despite the controversy surrounding it, I love featuring stories of younger Alphas and faggots who are early adopters of their purposes in life. The primary reason I’m interested in this isn’t for titillation, but because of what it teaches us about the origins and honesty of hierarchy. If this really is the truth, we should naturally see early manifestations of hierarchical roles in our young ones, right?
And of course, as predicted, I’ve been blessed to meet and know many young ones who have, with their parent’s permission, shared their stories of development and discovery. To me, it’s one of the most intriguing and definitive proofs of hierarchical truth!
Few stories prove this better than the dramatic story of Master Lucas. His extraordinary mother, Queen Sophie (an Alpha mother who deeply respects Male hierarchy), came to me to tell me about her then-15-year-old son Master Lucas and how he already had multiple faggot schoolmates worshiping his feet and serving him in a variety of ways. To him, it was perfectly natural. He knew nothing about hierarchical theory, this site, or any other influences.
This was simply WHAT HE WAS BORN TO BE. It happened naturally. Master Lucas was manifesting his destiny.
I think Queen Sophie was somewhat alarmed when she first contacted me, but after I explained the truth to her, she swelled with a pride only the mother of a King can describe.
After I mentioned Queen Sophie and Master Lucas in a recent answer to a reader, she reached out after a long time to catch me up on things:
My good servant sam,
Thank you for mentioning me as an example and for praising my Lucas’s greatness, as always! I would gladly consider myself an Alpha mother, given the amazing son I gave birth to and raised, and an Alpha woman, given the number of men I have under my command. Of course, that doesn’t make me the equal of Alpha Men (they surpass us all as they are the summit of humanity), but it does make me superior to many lesser men.
You did very well to catch up with me. I had suggested to Lucas some time ago to write to you and tell you a little more about his first year in boarding high school. He had started an email but never finished it, and it slipped his mind. Teenagers! Even the alpha ones! I’ll insist that he thinks about updating you. I told him I could handle some more explicit language if necessary (without going too far, of course!).
In any case, I can tell you that he and I had some really wonderful times together when he came back from boarding school at the beginning of the summer. Lucas takes great care of his mother: just think, he had a few of his serving boys come over to do some housework in our home so that the two of us could spend more time together. With the pocket money his submissives gave him and that he had saved up, Lucas took me out to dinner and treated me to a spa day.
Lucas told me “I want you to enjoy the perks of my alphahood, Mom. No one deserves it more than you!” My little boy is really becoming a man, and what a man! I love him so, so much. I’m the proudest mother of all times. Whatever woman he chooses one day will be overjoyed. I hope she remembers to thank me! ^_^ (While I may be a possessive mother, I’m very happy to know that my Lucas is popular with the girls, and I’ll be delighted to meet the one he chooses when the time comes, as long as she treats him with the respect and devotion he deserves.)
Lucas is at summer camp right now and will be there for most of the summer. I’m sure he’s already the boss of a lot of girls and boys at his feet… Like all moms, I constantly worry about my son, but at least I don’t have to worry that he won’t fit in or be bullied. I’m just worried that he might be exploring his power a little too far! But I trust him.
I also have some personal news of my own that I was starting to think I might share with you one day, my good sam. For the past few weeks, I’ve been seeing a man I met at work who I’m becoming more and more convinced is an Alpha worthy of me, and who seems interested in me and thinks I’m worthy of him. I’d rather not say too much about it for now, but if things get serious, you might be interested in hearing more about it one of these days.
Warm regards,
Your Queen Sophie
Such a stunning update!
First of all, how awe-inspiring is it to hear that Master Lucas made his faggots clean and care for the house while he took his beloved mother to dinner and a spa day?? And, most significantly, Master Lucas made his faggots pay for everything! Queen Sophie called it “pocket change”, but let’s be real here. Master Lucas demanded and received significant monies from his servants! That’s a profound use of power by a 16-year-old!
But it’s pretty clear that Master Lucas is a burgeoning Protector Alpha who is quite self-aware about his power and importance to hierarchy. His comment about his mother “enjoying the perks of his Alphahood” really resonated with me! Some Alphas take YEARS to truly appreciate Alphahood as a gift to be cherished, nurtured, protected, and utilized for good, but young Master Lucas is already far ahead of these older Alphas! It’s honestly so encouraging to hear!
I love to hear Queen Sophie’s pride as the mother of a son who will probably become a God Alpha sooner than later. She recognizes the esteemed privilege she’s been given and the precious role she’s been allowed to play in Master Lucas’s development! It’s far too rare to hear of women who truly understand and respect hierarchy the way she does!
Frankly, I can’t wait to hear her update about this new Alpha in her life as well! It’s obvious that her lessons in hierarchy have guided her decisions in terms of mates!
I’m so proud of my beloved Master Lucas and his mother, Queen Sophie! They are patron saints of hierarchy around here, and they will always have my devotion and praise!
The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling a single mother named Sophie who is raising a blossoming 16-year-old God Alpha named Master Lucas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This site publishes a lot of very hot content everyday, but I never viewed its purpose as simply a porn site. I wanted a site that searches for the truths in hierarchy, the real-life applications of hierarchical principles, and the true stories of people seeking and finding fulfillment. Sometimes those stories are triumphant, while other times just hot, and still other times excruciatingly sad. I’ve never flinched from telling the truth, nor have I censored that truth even when under tremendous pressure to do so.
Censorship prevents us from finding the truth about our world, as well as the truth within ourselves.
So when Queen Sophie wrote to me about her dominant 15-year-old Alpha son Lucas, I didn’t turn away from the deeper truths the story revealed. Instead, I worked with Sophie (and later on, Master Lucas) as we explored the origins of his need to dominate females and inferior males.
In the long run, Sophie rejoiced in the revelation that her growing son was truly born to be a King, and she felt blessed beyond words that she was privileged to bear him. She knew there was something uncommonly special about Master Lucas, but it wasn’t until she came here that she found the complete answer.
Again, the knowledge of truth breeds purpose and fulfillment!
To that end, I received a nice long letter from Queen Sophie the other night. In it, she expressed a desire to tell me the story of her life that was groomed and shaped by the multiple powerful Alphas around her. I think you will see why such a story is important in our overall understanding of hierarchy.
My good sam the faggot,
I’ve been pondering lately about telling you a little bit about my own story. I hesitated to do so, because I figured you were mainly interested in Lucas’s progress and might not really care about a woman’s feelings and points of view. But I would like to confide in someone who understands hierarchy and alpha males. I don’t really have any questions to ask or advice to seek, but it would do me good to talk about it.
First of all, I must say that my respect for men – real men, the rare ones who combine the qualities of leader, protector, and provider – comes first and foremost from my father and my older brother, the first two men in my life. I saw my mother take care of them with great devotion and love. And they deserved it. They were great gentlemen, with quiet authority, strong, smart, brave and powerful but also kind and generous, true knights. They always were very protective and very supportive of me, they encouraged me to excel in my studies and in everything I did. Their joint deaths in an accident ten years ago is the great tragedy of my life.
I must admit, most of the males I have known in my life have always paled in comparison to these two manly role models whom I adored and whose memory I cherish. You’ll probably be exasperated to read this, my good sam, but I’ve always felt comfortable confronting or even dominating most of the boys around me, still to this day at work where I have male subordinates. And I have no trouble considering myself a powerful and confident woman. But when I meet a man in whom I recognise the qualities of a true alpha male, both physical and moral, I know to show him respect.
Lucas’s father was one of those men. I met him when I was still a young student. He exuded confidence, authority, charisma and strength; all the girls were crazy about him. I was lucky enough that he took an interest in me out of all of the others and actively pursued me. For good form, I resisted his advances… for a very short time. He was both romantic and macho. I gave myself to him completely. I was obedient and deferential, especially in bed. And he rewarded me a hundredfold! All those orgasms… You can be sure that I took great care to thank him properly! I loved nothing more than his growls of pleasure when I would treat him.
But because contraception is not foolproof, I became pregnant with his child. And that’s where we diverged. He wanted us to stick to what we had decided, to not have children just yet. But I couldn’t bring myself to renounce this child. Long story short, he gave me an ultimatum and I decided to keep the baby, accepting that it meant the end of our relationship and that I would have to take on this choice on my own, without him. He moved away shortly before Lucas was born and we never saw each other again.
As you can imagine, I thought long and hard about the choice I made. I disobeyed an alpha male, a man I knew was my superior, whom I loved and adored. Out of feminine selfishness, perhaps, because my love for the child I was carrying already surpassed everything else. And I know what that choice cost me in terms of my love life. For a long time, I simply didn’t have the time or the headspace to look for a partner. And as time goes by, a single mother in her thirties has less and less chance of starting a new relationship. My punishment for defying hierarchy?
But I have never, ever regretted my choice. Lucas has been the sunshine in my life since he was born, and my family helped me a lot in the early years. Thanks to them, motherhood did not prevent me from successfully completing my education and starting my career. And you can imagine, my good sam, how quickly I was overwhelmed with pride and joy to detect in Lucas qualities similar to those of his father, his uncle and his grandfather. That’s when I mentioned it to a friend of mine, who directed me to your website. I would always love my son infinitely, no matter what, even if he were destined to serve better men, as you are, Sam, but knowing that he is on the path to the pinnacle of the hierarchy fills me with great happiness.
There you have it, that’s all I can tell you about myself, my good sam. I don’t know if it will interest you at all, but putting this part of my life into words made me feel better. I hope it won’t lower your opinion of me. I will check with Lucas if he has any interesting news he’d want to share with his loyal servant from the internet.
Warm regards,
Your Queen Sophie
Daughter, sister and mother of real men
I can’t really describe how my heart soared while reading this letter. It reads like an old Western in some ways, during a time when women were submissive and innately understood to obey the dominant Men in their lives. It was certainly a different time back then. Of course, Sophie is a modern woman with a good job and lots of responsibilities. So what makes her outlook so different from the women around her?
The important influence of true Alphas throughout her life! But not just that … it was also Sophie’s deep, natural respect for hierarchy that was honed through years of witnessing it in her life!
Those forces shaped Sophie into the perfect vessel to bring Master Lucas into the world!
It’s truly a tragedy that Sophie’s Alpha ex (notice how respectfully Sophie still addresses him!) will never see what his Alpha genes created when combined with the Alpha genetics Sophie carries! And how horrifying that he wanted Master Lucas destroyed before his birth! How infinitely senseless that would’ve been! It’s like the ultimate disrespect for Alpha heritage!
Yet Sophie thought only of her hierarchical duties (even though she wasn’t conscious of them!) to carry Master Lucas to term, and then raise him with hierarchical values taught to her by her Alpha father and brother! Driven purely by instinct, she unwittingly shaped a truly powerful young King who increases in power every day!
I chuckled adoringly to myself when I read Sophie’s humble question: “My punishment for defying hierarchy?” No, Queen Sophie … there is no punishment for what you’ve done. Instead, there are only blessings and praise for your choices. A new generation will be led by your radiant Alpha son. He will be a light to all … but especially for the dutiful, faithful mother who saved him and raised him to be a King!
This site is unique among almost all others because of something I started doing from the very beginning of FagsWorshipAlphas.com (the predecessor of this site), namely, my in-depth interviews and thread coverage of developing stories. It arose from the “Ask A Question” feature on Tumblr and my liberal publishing of my email address. In those early days it was a literal deluge of questions and stories I accepted as true.
Admittedly, some of those early stories strained credulity. I rejected some outright, while others I took way too much time interviewing other people involved in order to corroborate what I was being told before publishing them. Nobody outside of me knows the lengths I went to in order to get verification on these stories, but I’ll tell you I had some very long nights of email-threaded conversations before I ever hit “SEND” on a post.
And even with all of that exhaustive effort, I STILL had people accusing me of being a liar or a writer of fiction or a purveyor of dark, twisted behaviors. It was most hilariously off-base during the two years I covered the three straight Alphas in Toronto who owned seven faggots. I was called a liar more times than I can recall, even while I was engaged with separate conversations with all of the Alphas and all seven faggots! Can you even imagine doing THAT much work??
Then came the truly incredible story of straight Master Dino and his wealthy fagwife Jamie, his virile Alpha sons, and the household of other Alphas and rooms full of faggots. I’ll admit myself that the story seemed too insane to be true, but I have been talking to almost EVERY adult in that crowded household for FIVE YEARS now. I challenge anyone to handle that massive avalanche of emails whenever there is a development in The Family. Even after all of that work on my part, I’m still called a liar by some.
However, those accusers are 100% wrong.
In addition to my work chronicling these true stories of hierarchy, I’ve also been a pioneer in assisting parents who are dealing with minor sons who are either Alpha or faggot. This has been controversial, naturally, but I don’t do anything without the parent (who is always the one contacting me). Why do I do it? Because I’m a researcher, and this site is my laboratory where I daily prove one of the most fundamental truths of human life: HIERARCHY. To that end, I’m proving that these roles are something inborn in each of us. But ultimately, I’m helping these parents and their kids grow closer together and be comforted by accepting the truth about what’s happening.
Admittedly, I have less ability to verify those stories because I generally don’t talk to the sons. However, I also work under the assumption that the parents contacting me aren’t purposely wasting a bunch of time concocting creepy stories about their kids just to fool me.
Is that possible? Of course. But those kinds of stories seem implausible to be the work of fakery, especially when they’re so willing to engage in multiple emails to discuss the details.
I’m saying all of this because I had people on the Hierarchy University Discord accusing me of publishing false stories, namely, the ongoing thread about Sophie and her Alpha son Master Lucas. Sophie originally wrote to me after doing a search about the behaviors she noticed in her 15-year-old son. She wanted advice. Then she put me in touch with Master Lucas, and I was privileged to help him, too.
Again, I don’t know why anyone would spend months maintaining a lie, and I felt like they both sounded credible. But doubters in the age of Trump believe nothing, and this story has joined the others as ones dismissed as fake.
So I contacted Sophie to ask her if she’d be willing to briefly talk to me over the phone to verify her identity. She wrote this in reply:
Dear servant sam,
Thank you for your answer and your write-up. I always appreciate your celebration of my son’s superiority. For the picture you attached, my Lucas is still leaner than that (and with a cuter face… but I’m not objective!) but he is really becoming hunky. I must add that “making love” was the terminology he used with me… but he was probably protecting his mother’s sensibility!
I’m very sorry that you are being troubled because of your sharing of our conversations. I admit that I really prefer not going beyond our email exchanges and I’m grateful for your understanding. I don’t want you to feel bad or to be harassed because of all this and I would of course understand if you prefer to no longer publish Lucas’ story.
I thank you for your kindness and your respect towards us,
Kind regards
Sophie
So she refused my request, but her reply (like her other letters) strike me as genuine.
But let me once again reiterate my position on this issue. I have NEVER knowingly published fiction on this site that wasn’t labeled as such. I spend a lot of time doing as much legwork as possible to get the story accurate and honest. When my research eventually uncovers a phony, I have removed the thread and printed a retraction. That is my commitment to the truth.
I stand behind the story of Sophie and Master Lucas.
Anyone who disagrees can simply walk away from the site, the Discord, the podcast, and me. But I will not be accused by people who can’t even comprehend the massive amount of dedication I’ve put into getting this right.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
If I had to come up with a list of most exciting true stories of 2025, the revelation of teenaged Alpha Master Lucas and his insightful mother Queen Sophie might be near the top.
When I read Sophie’s initial letter about her son, it almost seemed unreal. Here was this mother who was simultaneously frightened and thrilled by the rising power of 15-year-old Master Lucas, a straight Alpha who already owned multiple faggot schoolmates. Her pride was tempered by fears of the unknown as he grew even more powerful.
I give women a lot of shit for being clueless and hierarchically incompetent, but Sophie is anything but that. She has a deep appreciation for Alphas, and she very much wants her son to become the most powerful Alpha on the planet if possible.
Sophie reminds me of the Queens of antiquity who would murder people who stood in the way of their son’s ascendancy. Would Queen Sophie do the same? Yes, I believe she would!
After a long break and several ignored emails, Sophie has returned with a most insightful update!
Dear servant Sam,
It’s been forever since I last replied to you. I must say that I haven’t much time. Over the last few months, Lucas and I have both been very busy with lots of family, work, and school matters. I thought I’d take a few minutes to update you on a few things.
This year, since September, Lucas has been attending weekly boarding high school: he spends the week there and comes home most weekends. As I’m also very busy on weekends, we don’t always see each other. But I can see that he has been working out and is becoming quite a handsome young man, even though he retains his youthful charm (and I will always see him as my little boy!). I often run into some of Lucas’s classmates who came to our house on weekends. I could easily see the different hierarchical circles: his close friends who are almost his equals (although he is clearly the leader), his more submissive followers, and his most devoted servants. His new best friend once whispered to me with a big smile, “Lucas is the undisputed king of the high school! The dorm practically belongs to him.” All of them are very respectful towards me, even the “tough guys” among them, which I am very pleased about.
Once, I came home on a Saturday evening to find my Lucas sitting on the sofa, chatting happily with two friends, while two servants were licking his feet, another was kneeling and holding out a tray to him, and another was massaging his back. I must say it was a fascinating sight! (And my mother’s heart leapt with pride!)
Even though we see each other much less often, our mother-son relationship is better than ever. On the rare occasions when we are alone, Lucas is very affectionate with me. We spent Christmas Eve just the two of us, and he hugged me tightly and whispered, “It’s great to be an alpha, but I know it’s sometimes hard for you to raise one. I love you, Mom, thank you for everything.” I assured him that I was immensely proud of him and that I wanted him to enjoy his superiority to the fullest.
It’s true that his first few months at boarding school weren’t without a few worries. I’ve already had some tense encounters with the administration after Lucas made love to three girls from the school, including one in her final year. But things have smoothed over, notably because the girls have all come out fervently in Lucas’s defense.
My good Sam, may I say a few personal words to you? Seeing my son’s growing power, even from afar, part of me can’t help but long to meet a real alpha male my age who would make me his. As an upper-level executive, I am pleased to be a powerful and independent woman; I enjoy having men under my command. I can see that they are beta males in the hierarchy and have no issue giving them orders. But there is a part of me that remembers (and my son by himself is a constant reminder) that real men do exist. Men of extraordinary human, physical, and moral qualities. I hope one day to meet a superior man who knows how to put me in my place, make me fully feel like a woman, and whom I can worship and love as he deserves. But whether that day comes or not, I am happy for the young women whom Lucas will honor with his virility! Watch out, girls, my son is coming to take what is his!
That’s all I have for you now, good Sam! I don’t know if I’ll have time to write to you soon, but I wish you a very happy New Year’s Eve and, in advance, all my best wishes for 2026!
Kind regards,
Sophie
Isn’t that a breathtaking letter?!?
It’s pretty clear that Master Lucas’s power has only increased since our last correspondence. Imagine being a 15/16-year-old male who can hang with his Alpha pack while being served and serviced by four faggots! Master Lucas puts Alphas twice his age to shame!
It’s pretty clear that Master Lucas is rapidly approaching God Alphahood. He seems to effortlessly command faggots, betas, and other Alphas. Even school administrators are bending to his will!
And now Master Lucas has started fucking pussy!
Prior to this I hadn’t asked anything about Master Lucas’s sexuality because I wanted him to develop naturally. But now he’s fucked (it wasn’t “making love” as Sophie described it … he FUCKED them) at least three girls (including an older girl!), so he’s begun to experience the real power all Alphas carry between their legs. He’s also going to need to learn how to handle female self-righteousness and general ignorance to hierarchy. I have no doubt that he’s more than powerful enough to submit them.
I LOVED what Master Lucas’s Alpha brother said to Sophie about Master Lucas being the King of their high school! That right there is practically an endorsement for God Alphahood!
I also love Master Lucas’s tender conversation with Sophie over Christmas. It was both his acknowledgement of his growing Alpha powers as well as her insightful encouragement of his abilities. That was probably the best gift Sophie received this holiday season!
Sophie’s final, wistful thoughts about wanting to find an Alpha of her own really touched me. She pulled back the iron door of her successful life as an executive to reveal the woman inside desperate to submit and serve. That took guts! Most women are too proud or too stupid to admit such a thing.
But Sophie has had training in hierarchy that other women haven’t. She’s witnessed the truth of it first-hand through the rise of her God Alpha son!
I thank Queen Sophie for such a deep and resonant update, as well as Master Lucas for allowing her to!
Remember what it was like to witness the horrific events of 9/11? We watched planes fly into seemingly-impregnable buildings, and then gazed in open-mouthed shock as those two towers of steel and concrete collapsed into a massive pile of rubble and ash. The shockwaves of that monumental day still reverberate throughout the entire world today.
It left us scarred in awe.
We humans often struggle to come to grips with such forces beyond our control. We stare in frozen horror as a mighty tornado tears up a town like tissue paper, or gasp with shock as a hurricane comes ashore and pulverizes a city like Godzilla stomping on cardboard buildings. Our minds race as we attempt to make sense of incomprehensible power.
Now you know how the mother of young Master Lucas feels right now. Queen Sophie knew there was something very powerful about her son, which led her to contact me. In time I coached both her and Master Lucas before connecting Master Lucas with Master Dean (the teen God Alpha with the faggot twin Jimmy). Master Dean has been instrumental in sculpting Master Lucas’s power and skill with faggot ownership.
But even a mother of an Alpha can sometimes become overwhelmed or even frightened by what they see in their superior son. Notice what she recently wrote to me:
My good sam,
I wanted to thank you again for having put Lucas and I in touch with Sir Dean. Lately, I had some concerns about Lucas’ public display of His superiority. For example, one of His servants accompanies Him when He goes to the gym, carrying His towel and water. The other day I saw Him hanging out in the park with some of His classmates. He was the only one sitting on a bench, some of the others were standing, one massaging His back, others were sitting at His feet, and one was licking His shoe.
Part of me explodes with pride at seeing Lucas so confident and powerful. But another part of me can’t help but wonder if He’s getting ahead of Himself. I wonder whether it’s wise to display dominance in this way at His age. But I definitely don’t want to hamper His Alphahood development. I know that as a mother, I can often get anxious over the smallest stuff. I don’t want to be overprotective, but I sometimes need some reassuring.
That is why I humbly requested the insight of Sir Dean and He generously answered to me. He understood my concerns and advised caution. He said Lucas must be aware of those who surround the event, and that He should always scan for threats or negativity of any kind. I know Lucas will take Sir Dean’s advice and my concerns to heart. I trust Him to be careful while He enjoys the delights of His superiority, as is His birthright.
As the single mother of an young Alpha full of energy, trying to raise Him to the best of my ability, it is reassuring to have the support of a servile worshiper like you and of a mentor Alpha Man like Sir Dean.
Kind regards,
Sophie
I completely understand what Queen Sophie is going through right now. After all, Master Lucas is still her “little boy”, and like any mother she just wants him to be safe.
I also reassured her that, while these extraordinary things Master Lucas is accomplishing among his peers might seem too bold or too dominant, he is simply channeling the power that he was given at birth. Hierarchy dictates everything that is happening around him and through him. All of this might be too much for inferior males, but not for Master Lucas.
No, he was born to be publicly worshiped everywhere he goes by women and faggots. If other people take issue with that, then they need to turn away like those running from the 9/11 disaster. Master Lucas is staking his claim on the entire world, and he won’t be satisfied until everyone kneels and kisses his feet.
And he cannot be stopped nor contained. You might as well try to stop the sun from rising in the morning, or stop the inexorable changing of the seasons.
Rising Alphas like Master Lucas MUST test out their powers, expressing them naturally and using them to bend reality itself to their wills. That’s what he’s doing right now, and so many females and faggots have come to accept their purpose because of his ownership. This will only deepen and intensify over time.
I agree with Master Dean. It’s so important for Master Lucas’s development to let him continue to grow and flex … and conquer!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Easily one of the most intriguing developments on this site in recent months has been the revelation and rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas. I’ve been put in the enviable position of helping him understand his growing power and develop his first stable of faggot worshipers.
To assist me in this, I recruited Master Dean (a God Alpha raised by God Alphas) to guide Master Lucas in ways a faggot like me is ill-equipped to do. So far Master Dean has nothing but the highest praise for his young peer.
Under Master Dean’s tutelage Master Lucas is learning to expand the kinds of worship he receives:
Just to give you some little news. I know how much you love hearing from Me. I must say, I really enjoy the company of My older 18-yo submissive. It’s great to have a boy who is clearly mature and clever and strong but who still feels the urge to submit to Me. Also, the other day, I was with one of My other servant, My earliest childhood friend. He accompanied Me while I worked out in a park sports area. He would carry a towel and come to wipe Me off at the slightest gesture from Me. I could clearly see that he was completely mesmerized when he looked at Me in full effort. At the end, when I was out of breath, I could see that he had his eyes fixed on My armpits (I was in a tank top). So I said, “Would you like a closer look?” He nodded eagerly. I put my hand on his head and stuck his nose in My armpit. He sniffed so hard! Then he put out his tongue to lick. I was surprised, but I loved this way of worshipping My body. I wasn’t expecting it, but it was cool. He also kissed My biceps. I think I’ve discovered some new acts of worship that I’m going to love! LOL
You can imagine the pleasant surprise Master Lucas experienced when his faggot sniffed and licked his sweaty armpit and kissed his bicep. At age 15 every new sensation is like touching a live electric wire, and that’s doubly true when it comes to domination.
So Master Lucas wanted more, of course:
I find out I really love the power of My armpits! I had two others of My inferiors sniff and lick My armpits and they loved that!
Also, I kind of like those displays of power and domination in public space. You see, recently, I had My girflriend massaging My socked feet in the schoolyard. I was sitting on a bench, hands behind My head, and she was sitting in front of Me on a stool, gently massaging My feet. And the funny thing was, I saw boys, including boys older than Me, whom I didn’t know, giving Me thumbs-up and admiring glances. I loved that! I think boys really do instinctively recognize their superiors.
I feel like I’ve always new urges about how to use My inferiors and make them humiliate themselves for My pleasure. I’m disciplining Myself to keep a cool head and remain patient, but I know I’ll get everything I want, sooner or later.
This bold display of Alpha power accomplished two things: (1) it forced his girlfriend to submit to him and remain under his control, and more importantly (2) established Master Lucas’s presence at the top of the school’s hierarchical order and served notice to his Alpha brothers that he is King.
Master Lucas has been tight-lipped about his romantic life to the point that I figured he didn’t have time for a love life with the line of faggots begging to kiss his feet.
But it turns out that yes, he does have a girlfriend, and he’s teaching her to accept his desire to own and use faggots.
I have been using some of My servants with her to watch, two of them had been massaging My feet while My girl and I were chilling on the sofa. She’s a nice pretty girl and she’s crazy about Me. I know she brags about dating Me to the girls at school. But she can be a bit possessive. I may have to take care of that. She doesn’t know everything about my inferiors serving Me, but she has seen Me ordering around some of My servants and she has served Me too, like the time two of them were rubbing My feet and she was massaging My back. She knows I have a dominant personality and I think it turns her on, when I dominate boys it reminds her how lucky she is and that she hit the big prize LOL. I think I will introduce her even more to my inferiors. I want her to get used to the idea that I am to be served and worshiped by everyone I choose, including her.
It’s magnificent to see the rapid ascension of Master Lucas, isn’t it? Males are NOT all born equal, and the story of this young God Alpha’s rise should put away any lingering doubts.
How did Master Lucas become aware of this destiny, this purpose? He told me his first memory:
You know, this whole using inferiors in public thing reminded me of one of the first times I consciously realized I was superior to others. I don’t remember if I told you about that. When I was 11 or 12, dont know, I was hanging out with a school mate in the streets. Then, I noticed My shoe laces were untied. So, as a joke, I said “hey” to My mate, snapping my fingers and pointing at My shoes. But then he knelt down and laced them up. I remember that I felt great. Before long, he would often carry my schoolbag. When I would simply hand it to him, without saying anything, he would know what to do. I loved that. I think those were my first practical, conscious experiences of domination.
A simple taste of power has placed Master Lucas on a path leading inexorably toward a Kingdom of his own design! There’s nothing that can stand in his way or resist his will!
I find it funny how people both reproach you for reporting the story of a 15-year-old teenager AND ask you to demand that his anonymity be withdrawn! Lucas’s words are imbued with the freshness and assurance of a confident, mature young man, but nothing over the top. What an idea to think of a very elaborate but useless plot!
Thank you. I completely agree with you, of course. I have an incredible track record when it comes to this work, yet there’ll always be naysayers. It’s a symptom of internet culture and the conspiratorial crap that causes everybody to think they’re amateur sleuths who can figure out the REAL truth. I promise there’s no conspiracy between me and Hillary Clinton’s pizza parlor and aliens from outer space. It was just a concerned mother seeking answers.
My continued discussions with Sophie, the mother of possible God Alpha Lucas, reveal a woman who has a deep respect and understanding of Hierarchy far beyond almost all of the women today. She’s a throwback in many ways, her character at once nurturing and protective of her young son, yet tempered by her knowledge of our cruel world and awed by the powerful Alpha she was privileged to bear.
She carries this all the way Spartan women once did, nobly and intensely. Every time I communicate with her, I’m reminded of this scene in the film 300, which I have clipped for your viewing pleasure:
Sophie is a Queen, the mother of a future King … and she is eager to see inferiors submit and serve her son! I have never had a women (hell, there aren’t even that many Men) who speak in such stark and reverential tones about the reality of Hierarchical purpose the way she does. It’s breathtaking, honestly.
She sent me this message after I spent some time talking to Master Lucas, which she monitored carefully.
First of all, I’d like to thank you for your very constructive exchanges with Lucas. I appreciate the servile respect you show him and I know he does too. I feel as if I’ve hired you as my son’s servant preceptor, so if I may speak to you like a boss to her staff: good job! Lucas has started chatting with the young alpha you put him in touch with, and I’m delighted that he has an older teenager to discuss his experience with, under my supervision.I have read that my son has informed you of his conquest of a new servant. The nice boy spent a whole evening at home. When I brought them dinner in Lucas’s room, his new mate was sitting on the floor at his feet while they were friendly chatting. I’m so proud to see my son handle his superiority so well.
What’s a shame is that their little scuffle, during which my son subdued him, was seen and witnesses blabbed! I’ve been contacted by the school management about this. I firmly told them that my son was not a little brat bully, that everything was agreed between them and that, what’s more, if they questioned the boy concerned, he would freely tell them of his loyalty and respect for Lucas! And I think they did: I happened to bump into the young lad in town and he said he was sorry I’d been bothered about it and that he’d come to Lucas’s defense. My maternal instinct kicked in: I stroked his cheek and gave him a kiss.
I told him: “Know that you will always be welcome at home and at my son’s feet. I know Lucas has been rough on you, but as long as you respect him as your lord and master, he’ll be good to you, I promise. Feel free to come and stay overnight anytime! We can set up a little bed for you on the floor of Lucas’s room, at the foot of his bed, I’m sure he’ll agree!”
He was delighted! This boy is just adorable. I want my prince’s little vassals to feel safe and secure in my home. As long as they bow to my son’s will and grovel at his feet, they are welcome. But whoever questions my son’s birthright will discover the wrath of a Spartan mother!
I was concerned that I had upset Sophie given how quiet she had been. She wrote this lovely coda:
My good Sam,
Do not worry about me getting upset. Believe me, if I ever were to be upset, you would know it! I keep a watchful but sympathetic eye on Lucas’ exchanges on my e-mail address and I don’t want to interfere unnecessarily. But I must admit I’m flattered that you show proper respect to the mother of a young Alpha! If I may: know that your Queen is satisfied with you!
Seeing my beautiful prince becoming a powerful king is a wonder! And I’m very glad to see boys happily submitting to him and enjoying it. I’m thrilled that there are so many of you inferior males to give him the respect and devotion he deserves.
Know that if you ever want to publish on your site what Lucas and I have written to you so far, you have my blessing.
Sophie mentioned a “young Alpha” that Master Lucas has been communicating with recently. That Alpha is none other than Master Dean, owner of his faggot twin brother Jimmy, brother of Master Chad, and son of original God Alpha Master Dino. YES! They’re still around and still ruling the world together!
I’ve heard from Master Dean, and he’s extremely impressed with Master Lucas. Under Master Dean’s tutelage, Master Lucas will absolutely flourish and become even greater than he could ever hope to be alone!
I’m humbly grateful to be witness to this incredible event, the rise of a new God Alpha King!
