Hi Sam, my name is Jerome, I’m 19, and I’m from France. I think I am straight but I might be bi because I find femboys really attractive. Since I was 13 I have been attracted to girls. I kissed for the first time when I was 14 and lost my virginity with a girl when I was 16. But last year I started watching femboy porn from a website called Heteroflexible and I can’t stop thinking on how hot and submissive they are. I found your website in January and no need to say that I’ve been jerking off everyday to the videos and stories of submissive faggots.

But I wanna ask your opinion about something else. I have a twin sister who I have always loved and protected with my life, we’re very close to each other. She has been a ballet dancer for 15 years now, so most of her friends are from ballet. And so, our house is always full of gorgeous girls training their steps and a handful of sexy femboys showing their legs and asses while they dance.

She has three really close “male” friends who are always in our house practicing with her. Sometimes they call me to help carry their boxes and suitcases with the costumes of their shows. Last December, one of this guys asked me to help him and while I was carrying his heavy suitcase full of ballet costumes he said that their ballet group only had “the girls and 3 bottoms”, so they were lucky to have me, a real man, around. Then he started to text me more and more and send me videos of him dancing. Here in France ballet is a serious thing so, although I’m not into it, I recognize the amount of effort and energy they put to achieve their goals. Long story short, after sending me his videos for two weeks, I thought it was about time to give the boy what he really wanted, so I asked him if he wanted to hang out after their concert. They performed the Nutcracker and, after the show, he gave me the best blowjob I have ever received in my life. Since then, I have been fucking him at least twice a week. He’s a perfect femboy wearing makeup and very girly clothes.

My question for you is: the other two guys who dance with my sister are also very girly and attractive. I really wanna try their mouths and asses as well, but I love my sister and I know how important this dance company is to her, so I wanna do it in a subtle way. In other words, based on your experience with young fags, do you think they would get jealous and cause a crisis if I try to fuck all of them, or maybe will they get excited and want to serve me together? (that would be a dream coming true). I know it is hard to say since you don’t know them, but they are three fags between 19 and 21 years old, very attractive and sexy. I’m pretty sure I can fuck all of them if I try to approach them, but I don’t know if I could keep a secret from one another. Am I an asshole for thinking like that, or is it normal to want to have three fags for me?

Thanks!

Thank you so much for writing to me, Sir! 

I want to start off by congratulating you on embracing your Alphahood and your power at such a young age! Many straight Alphas hold back from expressing the full strength of their desire for power and dominance for fear of being judged as doing something “wrong”. As you’re discovering, YOU are the one who leads, and everyone else obeys. You’re too superior to ever worry about what lesser people think or expect of you! 

I’d also like to commend you for taking ownership of your first faggot, Sir! What an exciting new world of dominance you opened up the moment you shoved your dick into that faggot’s throat and pumped your cum into it! I’m sure it was incredibly exciting to discover that owning and using a faggot that way didn’t change who you are at all, other than the power you felt within! 

So let’s deal with the first issue: your sister. I doubt very seriously that you’ll need to worry about the faggots causing a problem or ruining your sister’s dance troupe. These three faggots want to succeed and do well in this performance, so whatever “drama” that might result shouldn’t spill over into the dance. This is particularly true if you do your part to firmly take control of these faggots, Sir.

As for whether you should fuck and breed the other two faggots, I think you answered your own question when you said “(that would be a dream coming true)”. You WANT to own them and fuck them, Sir, SO THAT’S EXACTLY WHAT YOU SHOULD DO. Alphas are the gods of our world, and they deserve nothing less than anything they want! 

I have something of an opinion about how you can go about this, Sir. I suggest that you hurry and take ownership of the other two by breeding them. Then, you collect the three of them and put all three of them on their knees as you stand over them. Then you tell them what is happening: that you intend to own all three of them as your personal faggots. Make it clear to them that they are faggot brothers serving you together, and you expect them to cooperate. MAKE THEM AGREE TO THOSE TERMS. Then do some call/response with each of them, demanding that they tell you what they are (“a faggot, Sir”) followed by you telling it “Good Boy”. After that is completed, tell them to worship you together, making them kiss your feet and bulge, and scent training on your crotch and armpits. 

Then I think you should put all three of them in chastity, Sir. This will keep them in line and totally horny to serve you. The best way to cage a faggot (in my opinion) is to make it a ceremony so that it is special to the faggot and leaves an impression. You can lock them yourself (recommended) or supervise them self-locking. 

These are my suggestions, Sir. I hope they please you and give you some inspiration! 

Just always keep in mind that nature made you superior, and you are merely fulfilling that promise. And by owning and using these faggots (same with females), you help them find fulfillment as well in their submission to you! 

Again, I thank you so much for writing to me, Sir! Such an honor! If you want, you can write to me directly at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com!  

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

I’m curious if you have heard of this situation before. I am a fag with an extremely high sex drive- before locking up I would jerk off 2 to 3 times a day minimum. I have quite a few straight male friends-—they know I’m gay but don’t know I’m a caged faggot. They think I’m a top, and I never corrected them. Recently they were talking about sex, and one of them was talking about how dominant he was. I literally had to make an excuse to leave, take off my cage and jerk off, then come back, otherwsie I was going to lose my mind. Every time im with them I just want them to rough fuck me.

How can a fag like me control myself? Should I find more men to suck? Or should I start jerking off more to get it out of my system?

Hi brother! Thanks for the question!

Congrats on the choice to self-lock! It’s an important step in a faggot’s life and the process of molding your mind into perpetual subspace. 

However, chastity does no good if you’re still unlocking two/three times a day to jerk off, or unlocking to jerk off whenever it becomes difficult. The difficulty is part of the journey of chastity, and you’re denying yourself the opportunity to grow every time you unlock and masturbate.

I was able to stop masturbating through the application of my mind. I simply started meditating on how shameful it was that I was using my penis like a Man, how I was bringing shame on other Men by using my penis the way they can. I became embarrassed to use the urinals in bathrooms because those belonged to Men, etc. So start thinking about it that way, and I think eventually you’ll come to the right conclusion.

But I will add this about the little story you told me: you should’ve revealed your chastity to your straight Alpha friends right then and there. They need to know you’re actually a locked faggot. This could solve two issues at once.

There is something triggering to straight Alphas when they see a faggot in chastity. They’re ALWAYS curious about it, but it also turns them on in a bizarre way. It’s almost like the caged faggot is wearing a sign that reads “CUMDUMP”. They understand that a faggot wearing a chastity cage is not a Man and not equal, and oftentimes they want to take control of those faggots. 

Besides that benefit, if/when your Alpha friends use you, you’ll also solve your horniness through increased use. 

I’m always a proponent of being honest with those around oneself. When you are, awesome things happen. When you give dominant straight Alphas permission, they take incredible control and do things you’d never imagine possible. 

So next chance you get, reveal your chastity to them and see what develops! 

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

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

You might remember the last update from Master Anthony and Fabien in which Master Anthony said that he wanted to reward his faggot for his excellent service during the intense orgies of the previous two weeks. I was curious about this (also impressed), but he didn’t give me any further details.

Then I received a breathless update from Fabien that provided more details:

I’m writing you a very quick little e-mail. This morning Anthony congratulated me on the orgies and told me we had a special bond. We shared a wonderful close moment while I sucked him on my knees. He promised to let me sleep on his bed at his feet tonight. I’m trembling with joy as I write to you. 

I am exhausted, but my God and Master is very satisfied with me. All is perfectly well in my world!

I was quite surprised that Master Anthony wanted Fabien to sleep with him. Most straight Alphas don’t allow their faggots to sleep with them, and I can understand it to some degree.

But Master Anthony is no ordinary straight Alpha. He’s a powerful God Alpha who is also blessed with an emotional depth that allows him to lift up and comfort inferiors around him. So I wasn’t terribly surprised to read Master Anthony’s summary of what happened:

Yes, I indeed finally rewarded Fabien. This morning, I woke up much earlier than usual. I was thinking back with delight to the two orgies. When I walked out of my room, Fabien was in the living room, doing some domestic chore. He panicked and immediately threw himself at my feet. “Sorry, Master! I’m late for your breakfast! Forgive me!” I reassured him as he kissed and licked my toes fervently. “Don’t worry, I woke up early. I was thinking about the orgies. I just wanted to tell you how proud I am of you. Your loyalty and your devotion to me are matched only by your talent and your intelligence. Get up on your knees”. He obeyed, and looked at me with adoration. I stroked his head. “You’re a very, very good boy to me. I appreciate you.” He had tears in his eyes. He said in a trembling voice “Thank you, Master. You can’t know what it means to me. It’s so good to be your slave.”

He took care of my morning wood. This time, I did not aggressively face-fucked him like I usually do. I tenderly stroked his hair and looked him straight in the eyes the whole time as he sucked my cock and swallowed my cum. While he had my cock in his mouth and stared at me with his pleading and worshipful eyes, I talked to him. That’s when I told him: “You and I have a special bond. You make me happy. You’re a good boy. My good boy.” When I ejaculated in his mouth, my eyes in his, I really felt connected to him. I can’t really explain. It was as if our souls were bound together. The Superior Man and the inferior boy. The God and the slave. 

So I had this impulse. “Tonight, you will sleep in my room. On my bed. At my feet. That will be your reward.” “Serving you is its own reward, my God!”. “I know that. But from now on, every time you deserve it, you’ll have extra time with your God, sleeping with me.” He burst into tears and got down on the floor, licked my feet and moaned “Thank you, thank you, thank you…” I felt so powerful, seeing this rather good-looking and masculine adult male, worshipping me so wholeheartedly. And I know that this is the life that awaits me.

I just love hearing Master Anthony wax poetic about his beloved faggot and the joys of faggot ownership! Straight Alphas should experience that kind of joy!

Then Master Anthony added more information:

I’ve allowed my house slave to sleep curled up at my feet for the last two nights. I saw how ecstatic he was about it! And I loved it myself. Having an inferior literally at my feet all night is an incredibly empowering feeling. And having him available to fuck in the middle of the night in case of trouble sleeping isn’t bad either! 

Yesterday morning, I woke up to the familiar sensation of his tongue on my toes. This morning, he woke me up by sucking my cock.

Tonight, he’ll return to the kitchen. I don’t want to spoil him too much!  I want to keep him motivated to excel in order to deserve my small favors. But I trust him to convince me to let him sleep with me again. Maybe sometimes, instead of letting him sleep on my bed, I’ll let him sleep on the floor in my room. Maybe in a dog bed!

Isn’t that great?

One terrific side effect of faggot ownership for Master Anthony is he’s been able to become a mentor for other Alphas in his Alpha Pack, particularly his best friend Master Henri. All of the things Master Anthony learns through the use of his faggot Fabien he passes on to Master Henri and his faggot Clement.

Henri and I are closer than ever now that we’re enjoying the slaves together. Our brotherly friendship is truly strengthened by this shared experience of domination! He has the highest respect for my leadership and I’m very grateful for his loyalty. We have precisely discussed the importance of being firm but gentle with our stooges. I advised him to know how to reward Clément with some praise and appreciation signs when he deserves it, to motivate him to excel and serve his master well. I told him “Remember: Clément is just a nice part of your life, but you are everything to him. A little from you means a hell of a lot to him!” Henri agreed to follow me advice. “You always knew better,” he said. I like to know that my brothers acknowledge my worth! I love to be me!

There have been many Protector Alphas who have graced my life, but nobody is quite like Master Anthony. I worship and honor his great natural power, but I adore his joyful enthusiasm and gracious benevolence.

He is all things; a lover of women, a King of faggots, and a God Alpha over all!

Hello,

I could use some advice. I am in a company of about 1,000 people and I am a higher level manager. There is one executive above me to which I directly report and then the CEO. I have six direct reports. 

Recently, there was an opening in my area. About a month ago, I interviewed a number of individuals who recently graduated college for the analyst position. While there were many wonderful candidates, I ultimately chose a man who happened to be on his college crew team. I tried not to let looks make my choice, but in the interview, he was wearing tight khakis and a polo that showed him ripped physique. Ugh. When the interview was over, I literally closed my office door and beat off like mad.

Anyway, he has now started and it has been about a week. He is definitely an alpha male and I want him to succeed, which I know he will. I have this strong desire to just suck him off every time I see him. What should I do? I can’t risk my job.

Thanks,

Thanks for the question! 

This is a pretty common situation. I’ve dealt with it numerous, particularly the faggot boss/ Alpha new hire scenario. I wonder why?

As you mentioned, you’re in a sticky situation. The only time I’ve seen someone successfully navigate this and become owned is when Sean the faggot submitted to the new God Alpha his company hired. That is an extraordinary true story with plenty of helpful examples. CLICK HERE to read it! 

Hopefully that provides you with inspiration! 

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Hi, I just found your website this morning and timing couldn’t be better, that’s exactly what I was looking for.

My name is Noah, I am 23, and I am straight. I have always liked girls, I dated several girls in my teenage years and everything was going well until a few years ago when I started watching bisex porn and loved it. At first I felt weird and a little guilty for jerking off to that because I do feel straight, but the more I tried to avoid it, the more I loved it. I went to therapy with a gay therapist specialist in sexuality to discuss my feelings. He was great to me and, after a few months working with me, he helped me to realize that I was indeed straight but I loved the idea of a dominant man fucking a woman and a sub man at the same time. And that’s exactly how I feel. I love the feeling of being in charge of the relationship and dominate both females and males.

I currently have a girlfriend who I love and she is openly bisexual. We have done threesomes with girls sometimes and we both enjoy it a lot. We started to explore having group sex with faggots as well in which I would dominate both her and the fag, and she was really into that. The problem, however, is that I found an amazing cocksucker with a wonderful tight ass who insists to “convert” me. I made it very clear from the beginning that I love my girl and she will be the mother of my children one day, but the faggot keeps saying that I’m not really straight, I’m just in denial, and I should break up with her and take him as my boyfriend.

I have no interest in breaking up with my girl, let along changing her for a male. But this cocksucker doesn’t understand it. I like him and his blowjob is much better than my girl’s, so I wonder if there is a way to make him understand what he is. I have been exploring your website for a few hours and I happy to see that your mindset aligns a lot with mine. I don’t want hurt my faggot’s feelings, but he needs to understand that in these relationship there are one man, one woman, and one faggot with very clear roles.

Any thoughts?

Sir, thank you so much for writing to me about this! 

First of all, I commend you for being honest about your true needs! I think many straight Alphas feel exactly the same way as you do, but they have it in their heads that it is “wrong” to own/use faggots, or that they would be ostracized for doing so. And for those reasons they refuse the calling inside of them, and they fail to grow their power! 

That’s simply insane, isn’t it? That’s why Alphas like you are so important, Sir. There are some straight Alphas who lead the pack, either Apex or God-level Alphas who demonstrate to the rest of their straight Alpha brothers that owning/using faggots doesn’t change sexuality, but only makes them more powerful! 

That’s you, Sir.

I also commend you for taking this issue so seriously that you sought the advice of a mental health professional. This is a first for me (after ten years!). I think it really shows the depth of both your emotional intelligence as well as your undeniable quest for power and worship that you know you deserve.

That said, let’s tackle the issue with your current faggot. You clearly have an affection for the faggot’s feelings, a sure sign that you’re a true Protector Alpha. However, the faggot is making inappropriate and unwelcome suggestions to you. I understand this, as I’ve done the same thing (and paid dearly for the mistake). Here’s the issue: the faggot gets comfortable and starts to think it’s more attractive to you than it is. It forgets that it is not a PARTNER, but a useful and valuable UTILITY. Also: it is EASILY REPLACEABLE.

So you need to redirect the faggot’s mind, Sir.

I always suggest this as a first step: make the faggot kneel before you as you stand over it. Maybe stroke its head while looking at it. Then ask it what it is. The answer needs to be “I’m a faggot.” Have it repeat that multiple times. Say: “Good boy.”

Then ask it: “What is a faggot?” The answer needs to be something like “A faggot is a slave.” Have it repeat that multiple times. Then say: “Good boy”. 

Then ask it: “What am I, faggot?” The answer should be “You’re my straight Master”. It’ll likely say “You’re my Master”, but make it emphasize the word “straight”. Have it repeat that several times. Then tell it “good boy.”

Then tell it some variation of this: “As a straight Master, I will never love you the way I love women. I will never want you the way I want women. You are my faggot, my slave, my possession, and nothing more. Do you understand that?” Wait for an answer.

Then ask it: “Are you willing to serve me as my faggot slave, or do I need to replace you with a different one?” If it agrees, then tell it “good boy” and then allow it to scent train on your crotch for a while. I think I would send it away with the order to think about what it has done to endanger its place at your feet in service to you, and tell it you expect a final decision at another time. This should put the faggot on edge and eager to return to service with a new mindset.

If that fails, there are other, more extreme options, Sir. But since this faggot serves well and just needs correction, I think this approach might be a good starting point.

I really hope my advice pleases you, Sir, and I hope you can put it into action and get good results! Please keep me updated if possible! My email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com.

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

A few days ago a faggot named James left a comment on a post and mentioned about his own ten-year service relationship with a straight Alpha. I found this intriguing, so I asked him to write up the experience for the inspiration of everyone.

So here’s what James wrote:

Of course I had previous experience, but my REAL life journey as a faggot began almost 10 years ago when I answered a Craigslist Casual Encounters ad requesting a cocksucker to come meet a young straight guy at his workplace during night shift and give him complete oral service (he would be alone at his end of the building so there would be no privacy issues)… After making the on-line appointment with him, I showed up there at 2AM as instructed… He met me outside, escorted me in and to the lounge area with barely a word spoken… At that point he threw a kneeling pillow to the floor, and proceeded to pull out his cock and present it about 2 inches from my mouth… From that point, everything became instinctual for me… I took his thick tool into my mouth and began the service… I found myself tonguing the head and employing every other pleasure technique I could think of…He began verbally encouraging me which made me quiver uncontrollably… I fervently licked, sucked and fondled his balls (no idea how long) until he was completely in my throat with his balls on my chin with each thrust until he nutted deep inside me… I had never been that excited in my life and he knew it… He said that he could tell right away that taking cock is natural for me and I’m be far the most talented cocksucker he had ever used by far (male or female)… He then asked me if I’d like to be his regular “side bitch” faggot and be on-call via text so to speak… My trembling YES was the answer he was looking for and so it began…. Within a couple of months he began fucking me as well when he was in a super horny mood… He just told me to always assume I’m getting fucked when we meet up so as to be prepared…. I’ve been his contented faggot ever since….

Sometimes it’s just that simple, guys! When an Alpha needs an outlet for his dominance and he finds a good cocksucking faggot, amazing things can happen!

One great aspect of James’s service is his discretion as well flexibility. Straight Alphas love to own faggots like that, because then they know they can do whatever they want without repercussions.

I know apps often seem like dead-ends and hopeless cycles of one-nighters, but James proves one can find truly worthwhile Alphas to serve around practically every corner if you’d just look and try!

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You only need to look into the eyes of this cocksucking faggot to know that Hierarchy is the truth.

It was born to have dick down its throat, born to swallow the seed of Men, born to be spit on and degraded and used for their pleasure.

Nobody would choose it.

It’s genetic.

Still don’t believe me? Here are more examples:

More and more young Alphas are choosing to own and use faggot cocksuckers.

The internet has awakened hierarchical truth within these young Kings. They now know it’s their RIGHT to use whomever they want whenever they want! #HierarchyIsLaw #HierarchyIsTruth

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

Over the nearly ten years (!) I’ve been chronicling Hierarchy and shepherding countless Alphas and faggots to embrace their truth, I’ve seen some extraordinary transformations. I’ve helped latent Alphas recover their power … I’ve guided many faggots to make successful approaches to Alphas.

But my very favorite transformations I’ve accomplished have happened with straight Alphas. I have an uncanny ability to convince straight Alphas to try using faggots, and every time they do it vastly improves their lives. Having been the “first faggot” to many straight Alphas myself, I know what’s waiting for these Alphas on the other side of sexually using faggots: infinite power.

My beloved Master Anthony, owner of my dear brother Fabien, is the latest straight Alpha to discover this great secret at the center of Hierarchy. From the first moment his dick entered Fabien, he tapped into a deep truth about what it means to be a Man and God Alpha. He realized he can have absolutely anything he wants from anyone for the rest of his life.

I’m keenly aware that these orgies Master Anthony has been having are part of the joyous expression of that newfound understanding. He simply loves all of the forms of worship and service available to him now. And he also wants to help his Alpha Pack embrace that truth as well.

Master Anthony wrote me about his latest orgy, as well as some wonderful thoughts about his devoted faggot.

As I told you, I held an orgy at home, and I immediately wanted to have a second one! I don’t think I can adequately describe the level of bliss I experienced. All my most beloved brothers gathered around me, under my patronship, with gorgeous girls crazy about us at our disposal and slaves working hard to serve our every need and every whim! I’ve never felt more alive. More myself. Laughter, games, eating, drinking, and most of all, sex, sex, sex! What crazy nights!

I’m so happy to have introduced my bros to these pleasures. Even the most reluctant ones quickly lost their inhibitions once they’ve had a taste of the party atmosphere. Since then, they can’t stop thanking me! I really feel like a leader of elite men. With Henri and my other best friends, we’re closer and more intimate than ever.

I must say I was very impressed with my house slave. He had the genius idea of organizing everything in the style of a real antique Roman orgy, including costumes and accessories. And I definitely noticed him, all evening long, discreetly encouraging and guiding the other slaves. If you want to know, I’m more and more convinced that I have found the best possible slave. It’s like his mind is constantly and tirelessly brainstorming for new ways to serve me, to make me happy, to make my life the best it can be. I love that. And when he (rarely) makes a tiny mistake, I just have to give him a good scolding and he’ll never do it again. 

Of course, that’s the very least I deserve. But I’ve stumbled across a rare gem. He deserves me as much as I deserve him. We really found each other, as master and slave. I feel more and more protective and caring towards him. I can see he’s exhausted from all this, so I’m going to allow him a little rest. And I’ll think about a new reward. Make him feel appreciated by his revered god.

One thing I absolutely love about Master Anthony is his deep appreciation for his faggot Fabien. He still has that youthful exuberance (because he’s young, of course) and unabashed joy that comes with being a young God Alpha who already understands much more than Alphas twice his age. He’s living the best life, and he knows it.

Even better, he’s teaching and training his Alpha brothers to enjoy the use of faggots! This is Alpha mentorship at its finest! Master Anthony’s joy over this transformation in his brothers practically drips from his words. They will never be more powerful than he is, but they are at least becoming powerful enough to reign beside Master Anthony!

And of course, it’s so touching to hear Master Anthony’s high praise for Fabien. My little brother deserves it, too! Fabien has completely surrendered his life in service to his Master, and works tirelessly.

Additionally, notice how Master Anthony took special note of his faggot training the other faggots at the orgy! That impressed Master Anthony enough that he mentioned it and praised Fabien and called him a “rare gem”!

Master Anthony said that he and Fabien belong together, a perfect Master and servant. That’s what happens when a God Alpha takes ownership of a mentor faggot (the highest rank in faggot hierarchy)!

I’m so proud of both of them, and I’m so grateful to be a part of their journeys!

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

It seems Master Anthony has really turned a corner on the sexual use of faggots! Not only is he constantly breeding Fabien, but he’s also bringing other faggots into his stable and getting them bred by him and his Alpha Pack.

Last week’s orgy was quite the eye-opener, and I was wondering if that extreme experience might’ve caused Master Anthony to pull back a little bit. But Master Anthony is literally beyond the cares of all lesser males, and these kinds of constraints fall off of him like rain on a newly-waxed car.

Fabien wrote me a painfully-brief recap of what happened this past weekend, as Master Anthony arranged yet another orgy this weekend. What it seemed to lack in intensity, this latest one went farther in extravagance.

Just a quick note while I’m once again tidying and cleaning the flat! 

Anthony loved last week’s orgy so much that he made a new one this Saturday night! To build up on the previous one, I’d acquired an ancient Roman-style couch. I had the privilege of rubbing and licking his feet when he was lying on it while a pretty girl stroked his hair and fed him, and another worshipped his cock! I’m afraid Clément had a bit of a struggle this time with the double penetrations, but Henri kindly agreed to give him some rest.

Fortunately, a few other slaves are still around to help me get the apartment back in order before the Master returns! Am I a bad faggot for secretly hoping that we won’t have an orgy every single week?  I have to admit they’re exhausting, before, during and after!

But as long as Anthony is happy, nothing else matters! If I have to work myself to the bone to make his wishes come true, then so be it!

Fabien truly is a perfect faggot, and I think Master Anthony knows it. Fabien has been working tirelessly, living off of adrenaline, dopamine, and cum. I also love that Fabien went out and bought a Romanesque couch to complete the sense of Kingship that Master Anthony deserves! That’s going the extra mile for sure!

I’m so happy for Fabien. He’s in the midst of something with Master Anthony that will change his life forever and serve as an everlasting privilege in his heart. He’s cherishing every moment, as he should!

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

Faggots typically have notoriously-short shelf lives, especially when serving straight Alphas. The Alphas fall in love with somebody, and that somebody doesn’t understand (or wouldn’t understand) why the Alpha owns a faggot slave. While I consider that as a warning sign to the Alpha that this person is not suitable for them, the Alphas usually ignore that warning and plunge ahead with the relationship, dismissing the faggot in the process.

It’s the nature of the beast, I suppose. I know I’ve lost Alphas to this process, and I’ve gotten philosophical about it these days. But for young faggots, that churn of life can be painful and discouraging. They go into these service arrangements with eyes of wonder and hearts full of hope, only to see them carelessly crushed.

That’s why I was so startled by the letter I received from Michael, my dear faggot brother who has slowly grown into a legendary servicer of Men on this site since he made himself known a couple of years ago. It seems Michael has already moved into the philosophical mode at an early age.

During our ongoing email conversation, I asked Michael if Master Theo (the 18-year-old college Alpha he’s serving in LA) had offered to collar him, or if he wanted to be collared.

i would be totally surprised if Theo ever put a collar on me.  He just doesn’t think that way.  Certainly He needs no indicia of His ownership of me.  His ownership is clear and absolute and both of us understand it.  This is not arrogance on His part; it is just how He is.  Owning a faggot is not anything extraordinary to Him.  He sees it: the services, the sexual power, the worship, indeed, the ownership as an entitlement — something that is a part of Him naturally — a birthright.  A collar would not, could not, add anything to the absoluteness of His power over me.

Nor, from my perspective, do i need a collar to remind me that He owns me, that He is my absolute Master and god.   Nor is it important to me to demonstrate to the world that i am owned property.  Theo IS my world

Now, here’s the thing.  In the past, i have gone from serving one Alpha to moving on to the next.  Sometimes more than one at a time.  But i am dreading the day when Theo decides that my service no longer pleases Him, or that owning a faggot slave is inconsistent with what He wishes to do with His life.  After serving this glorious Alpha-god, i don’t think i could move on to another.  i don’t think there is another.  i think that being dismissed from His service would be the end of my life as a faggot … and the beginning of an “ordinary” life.

I was stunned when I read that last part. Could it really be true that Michael sees the end of his service to Alphas? Could he even really be happy living an “ordinary” life?

I find that scenario unrealistic. The need to serve Alphas is so deeply ingrained in Michael’s DNA that it cannot be suppressed or ignored.

However, I’ve been wrong before. And I’m certainly not Michael, so I can’t speak for him. Maybe he can make that work, but I just know from experience that faghood isn’t a shirt you can take off and toss in the garbage.

Like Master Theo’s cum, Michael’s faghood is in his blood.

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I loved Michael’s last update. It was so full of gratitude and lust for service that I wrote a response letter to him asking if he was in love with Master Theo, the 18-year-old Alpha he’s serving at UCLA on the order of Master Theo’s Alpha father.

And Michael wrote a response to that letter so eloquent and so painfully honest that I had to share it. I could’ve cried.

Thanks for your letter.  There is a profound difference between love and worship.  i hope i don’t sound like i am in love with my Alpha-god, Theo, because i fully understand that there could NEVER be a loving relationship between Him and me.  We are not even of the same species; like a love affair between a Man and a coffee pot..  Such a love would poison our relationship because love supposes a kind of equality between the “lovers” that absolutely does not and cannot exist between a Man and His faggot.  Rather i worship Him and i see every act of service as a prayer.  i do not “pray” to Him in the expectation that He will “answer” my prayers.  Rather, each act of service is a reaffirmation of His godliness.  That godliness guides my life just as traditional worship of God is acknowledgement that i seek to live adhering to God’s ways.

Being fucked by Theo was a life-changing experience.  i have been fucked before, but never like this.  It is really hard to put it in words.  By fucking me He is telling me that He wants to take all that i can possibly give Him; that He understands that the very purpose of my life is to serve Him — and that He accepts my service (my very life) as His due.  (In the mechanical sense — not that is makes any difference — the fuck lasted pretty nearly an hour.  He alternated between gentle insertion and pile driving long dicking.  He ejaculated massive loads of cum — twice, without even withdrawing or getting soft.  When it was over He allowed me to clean off His cock and to lick the sweat off His glorious body.  i wept in gratitude for His gift.  i wept because that fuck was the recognition that He truly owned me and knew He could do anything, take anything i had to offer.

You want to know why I run this website and expend so much time on it? Because of the words my dear brother Michael wrote in that letter. Because I’ve been there multiple times myself, and I’ve felt the overwhelming gratitude and joy he feels right now.

And I want that for every faggot, too.

The relationship between a Man and his faggot isn’t particularly complicated, but it can run very, very deep. It’s fulfilling in a way that is almost indescribable, and incomparable to almost any other type of relationship in a Man’s life. That’s because it’s a fusion of purpose between two polar opposites that brings deep, personal fulfillment to both in drastically different ways.

I can only speak definitively to the faggot side of the equation, of course, because I’m a faggot. And what my brother Michael describes above is true. Every act of service is like a genuine prayer from the very soul of a true faggot. It’s a prayer of deep gratitude, pure and true.

That’s why I’m always imploring faggots to stop thinking so much about the sex and start focusing on each act of service as a privilege, no matter how small or immaterial it may be. Each act is a prayer your heart makes, and it’s fulfilled there as well.

It’s the deep magic of Hierarchy. You’ll never know until you surrender yourself to it.

Thank you, Michael.

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There’s a certain change in a faggot when it becomes so completely lost in service to an Alpha that it changes everything about the faggot’s life and outlook. What I’m talking about goes far beyond “subspace”, which is something momentary and fleeting.

I call it elevation. Any faggot who has experienced it knows what I’m saying. It’s a feeling of constant euphoria and lightness, like you’re wrapped in a cocoon of safety and power. For a faggot, this comes from completely and utterly submitting to the will and power of their Alpha owner.

I know it seems counter-intuitive to think of strength and lightness through submission and service, but this is precisely what happens. And I’m telling you, there is no better feeling for a faggot.

I’m glad to say that my beautiful brother Michael has reached a point of elevation in service to his 18-year-old Master, Theo.

Just listen to Michael’s latest update:

sam, Thanks for asking. i am doing fine. More than fine. i simply cannot imagine a life that could be any better than my life of service to my Alpha-god Theo.

i am 27 years old and my Alpha is 18, going on 19. But He is filled with wisdom of a man far older and far more experienced, and His Alpha-ness is that of a Man far older. i have had the honor of serving Alphas in their 30s and 40s and even 50s, but i have never served a Man who is so instinctively aware of and comfortable with His dominance and His sense of privilege. He fully understands that He is entitled to all of the services that i provide. He takes that service naturally, as His right (as indeed, it is). It is so much more than granting me the privilege of sucking His cock and eating His godly cum, which is still (thank goodness) something i am blessed to do several times a day. But, finally, He has taken to fucking me on (special for me) occasions, and, not surprisingly, He is an awesome fuck. The first time He fucked me, He brought tears to my eyes — tears of joy — i was so thrilled that He saw me in that way and that i could bring to Him the ultimate pleasure that a faggot can give to his Man.

Of course my domestic service to Theo is really a full time job. i know His class, gym and practice schedule and so when He is not in His dorm room, i can enter, clean His room change is bed linens, pick up His dirty laundry and take it back to the apartment to launder and iron and return the next day. i maintain our apartment, which is near the campus. The Master bedroom suite is kept in pristine condition should He want to use it when He has a hot date. Since as a freshman He cannot keep a car on campus, His Porsche is kept in the underground garage at the apartment, and so i am able to keep that in perfect detailed condition for when He needs it. i have to tell You sam, i get fucking hard detailing that car, and i frequently cum doing His laundry — even now, months after being in His service.

my job dealing with customer complaints that was arranged by Theo’s dad working at a company owned by a friend of his has become very busy, what with the supply chain interruptions that are plaguing commerce right now. my boss, Steve, understands that serving Theo is my primary obligation and so He has hired a college student (Sean) to assist me on a part time basis. i mentioned this to Theo and it turns out that He knows this guy. They work out together sometimes at the college gym. Theo let me know that i should make sure that Sean gets the kind if cock service that any guy who works out with Theo deserves, and so i have the privilege of sucking off Sean, practically every day — a joy for me because i am doing it to please Theo.

sam, i know faggots get off on their inferiority, and see their service as a means of reinforcing their inferiority. i know faggots who long for humiliation, degradation, who live to be abused and to be reminded by the conduct of their Alphas, and by their own submission and deeds that they are worthless, subhumans. But i have to say that i have no such feelings. my service to Theo elevates me, gives me worth, and makes my life meaningful. i feel good about myself because i am blessed with the privilege of making the life of this extraordinary Alpha-god easier and richer — as He deserves.

I was so happy to hear Michael use that term “elevate”! I’m not sure I can think of a better term for that feeling of lightness and pure joy that comes from truly selfless and submissive service to an Alpha.

This elevation is the blessing and reward Michael deserves for years of dedicated service. Just think of the insane situations of his that I’ve covered just since I’ve known him! His story is crazy – and inspirational beyond words.

Everything that has happened for Michael came about because he accepted that he is a faggot and that his purpose is to serve Men. Then he acted on it!

I feel like I’m once again elevating with my dear Michael after reading his latest letter!

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It’s been a long summer without hearing from my dear faggot brother Michael. I never worry too much about him – he’s resilient and clever and will always land on his knees – but I just miss him sometimes. We are kindred spirits in many ways, but Michael has tripped into a series of service arrangements that are part skill, part tenacity, and part miracle. Even I cannot claim to have had such an incredible string of success like Michael.

Fortunately the new college semester is beginning, and with it Master Theo. As you might remember, Master Theo is the straight Apex Alpha son of Michael’s former Master/boss William. Master William’s new assignment for his prized faggot was to accompany his son to UCLA for his first year of college and serve him there.

This is like every faggot’s wet, chastity-caged dream come to life.

So Michael wrote me a quick update:

It’s been a while Sam, so let me bring you up to date.  my Alpha god Theo started UCLA this Summer.  The school runs on a quarter system and His coach wanted Him to start before the other Freshmen started in September, so He could get some serious time with the trainer, and get a couple of courses in since He will be taking a lighter load during the baseball season.   Because Theo is on an athletic scholarship, He is required to live in the dorms.  But He managed to score a single room, which makes my life a whole lot easier.  He also has rented a two bedroom apartment which is an easy bike ride from the University.  i sleep there in the second bedroom.  The “Master Suite” is reserved for Theo. 

Somehow (i can only guess that it cost His dad, William a pretty penny), but Theo has an extra key card that i use to gain access to His dorm and to His room.  i know His class and workout schedules, And so every day, after He has left for class or the gym or His run, i slip into His room, change the bed linens and make His bed, clean His room, gather up His dirty clothes and take them back to the apartment where i wash and iron them and bring them back the next day.  Occasionally, He will call me over at night, if He feels the need to unload.

Nominally, i have a job at a company that is run by a guy named Steve, who is a friend of Theo’s father.  i am pretty sure that Steve knows of my situation, and is very flexible about my coming and going.  When i am there i work in the office following up on customer complaints, which are very few, since this is a first class outfit.  i understand that i am also expected to give Steve head from time to time.  (i think this is a new thing for Steve — we shall see how this progresses.) 

So there you have it, Sam– a new city, a new situation, new opportunities to serve.  What more could a faggot want?

I am trying to get clarification from Michael about his new boss Steve, and whether or not he’s actually serving Steve or planning to serve him. I’ll update that if I hear back from Michael about it.

But overall this is a pretty phenomenal arrangement. I’m sure Michael loves those late-night service calls from Master Theo! There are so many ways Michael can be useful to his young God during his first year at college. Just think about Michael’s days, throating his boss at work, followed by sniffing Master Theo’s dirty underwear and cleaning up his used condoms and dirty sheets … it’s literally a faggot fairy tale.

In the middle of it all is one of the most industrious faggots I know. This situation is the reward for all of the years of brave, dedicated service.

I love you Michael!

UPDATE: Michael wrote me back with an answer to my questions.

i think that servicing my new boss Steve was part of the deal Theo’s dad, William cut with Steve. Steve knew when He agreed to take me on as an employee that my first responsibility was to serve my Alpha god Theo, and that i would be coming late to work and leaving early at times. Before we left, William explained to Theo and me that Steve knew of my service to Theo and that He might expect that i provide Him some sexual service. It was maybe three weeks before Steve requested a blow job. As you might expect, Sam, i did my utmost. Steve was impressed, gratified, but it was maybe another couple of weeks until He again requested that i give Him head. i think that this really is not Steve’s “thing.” But i think He is satisfied with the arrangement overall (i actually perform very well at my (nominal) job of dealing with customer complaints).

He also added this bit about serving Master Theo:

i think you are right, Sam, that my service to Theo is a God-send. i cannot tell you how satisfying this service is to me. i am thrilled that Theo is coming into His own Alpha-ness, accepting my service as His due (which, of course, it is) and growing ever more comfortable in His awe inspiring Superiority.

Beautiful! ❤️

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Things have been moving rapidly so far this summer for my dear brother Michael. He’s been preparing a move to Los Angeles to follow his 18-year-old Master Theo to Los Angeles as Master Theo begins his first year of college there. If you remember, all of this has been orchestrated by Master Theo’s father (and Michael’s previous Owner/boss) Master William.

The saga of this one dedicated faggot’s life of service is more exciting than any novel or movie!

So recent weeks have been eaten up by apartment hunting near/on the campus of Master Theo’s college. But in-between everything else Michael managed to squeeze out an update:

Sam,  This is getting to be just too awesome for a faggot to believe.  Because there apparently is a serious housing shortage in Los Angeles, Theo’s dad thought we should nail down an apartment for Theo, hopefully near the university now, rather than try a week or two before school started.  So Theo and i went to L.A. over the last weekend, and after much searching, we found an “acceptable” apartment near enough to the uni that Theo can easily commute by bike (although, of course, He will be bringing His Porsche to Los Angeles also).  His apartment will have two bedrooms (one as an office) and a spectacular view.  The building has an exceptional gym (although Theo will be required to work out with the team in the baseball gym), a spectacular pool and hot tub, and the building is filled with gorgeous women (many of whom are co-eds).  And through an amazing stroke of luck, there is what they call a “bachelor’s” apartment  (single room containing bedroom, living area, kitchenette) for me in the building next door.

i have to say that i have never seen a city like Los Angeles.  There are shirtless men everywhere.  Not just at the beach or jogging, but riding their bikes or skateboards, or in the supermarkets, on the Metro, or walking the streets.  And of course, they all look toned and tanned — like they just came from the gym.  my mouth was watering for three days.

You can already see how Master William is grooming his Alpha son for success and domination. Master Theo has a Porsche to drive, and now his Alpha father is getting him a luxury apartment and another apartment for his son’s faggot/slave. It’s the life Alphas deserve to live!

I warned Michael to stay focused on serving Master Theo thoroughly. There’s plenty of hot flesh running around L.A., and a skilled faggot like Michael could easily get distracted!

This is just a little update, but I feel privileged to maintain Michael’s timeline. I consider his story to be one of the most crucial examples of proper faggot mindset and dedication to craft anywhere on the internet. I’m just as excited to experience this new L.A. adventure as he is!

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At the end of the last update you might remember that Michael said that his office boss and Master, William, told Michael that he would be accompanying his god/son Master Theo to whatever college he was going to choose in order to continue serving and pleasing him there.

Well, Michael excitedly wrote to me once he received the news of his new assignment:

Sam, It was a tough competition but UCLA is the winner.  It beat out a couple of Ivy League schools and another top-flite state university and it WON my Alpha Theo as a student and for its baseball team.  Los Angeles is an awesome city for an Alpha Male and His lucky faggot.  i’ll keep you posted as to the exciting details as they unfold.  Regards,  michael

Michael is right – Los Angeles is a perfect city for a young, virile Alpha King to stay for a few years. There is a lot of delusional, attractive pussy to fuck, lots of money flying everywhere, and the spotlight of the nation beaming directly onto it.

And behind the scenes, working tirelessly to support Master Theo’s L.A. Alpha lifestyle, will be his trusty faggot Michael! It’s a dream assignment for any faggot, and definitely a reward for Michael’s faithful service! I’m just as excited as he is!

[hater disclaimer: this story was passed along to me by a faggot from Miami. I did not vet the accuracy of the story, interview third-grade teachers, check hair samples and video surveillance, or utilize lie detectors. Read at your own risk.]

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When I first met Michael, I knew instantly that he was a good faggot. How? Because he fearlessly pursued the fundamentals and made service a priority. This isn’t difficult. It simply requires courage and focus and humility. Michael has all of those qualities, and that led to his remarkable run of Alphas in his apartment complex.

Since then, I’ve come to know much more about Michael, and I can confidently state that he might be one of the greatest living non-porn faggots in the world. Since the apartment building assignment, Michael’s pure dedication to service has led to increasingly-incredible opportunities that make my mouth water. It has been one of the great privileges of my time with this site that I’ve been blessed to carry his experiences and encouragement.

With that said, Michael’s latest update is a real stunner; I’m so glad I kept pestering him to update me on his situation. I had to read it twice to digest it fully. Just read:

sam,  Thanks for asking.  i am super happy and super fulfilled in service to my teen Alpha god, Theo.

you and i have had this conversation before, but i never cease to be astounded by how naturally and instinctively an Alpha finds His Alphaness and imposes it on His willing faggot servant.  Theo’s need to unload is virtually perpetual — way in excess of the average 18-year-old male (at least in my experience).  i am expected to be there when He wakes up in the morning to take His morning load before He has the breakfast i prepare for Him and He heads off to school.  i am there when He comes home from practice to take His afternoon load.  Sometimes if He has a free period during the school day, He will text me and i slip out of work and head over to the high school.  my boss William (more about Him later) knows that i am going over to service his son and so He is very accommodating (not to me, but to His son Theo.)  And, of course i am there in the evening to take His last load before He goes to bed.

my service to Theo is pretty much a full-time job in addition to my regular full-time job.  i clean His apartment above the garage every day after i give him His morning BJ and send Him off to school.  i do His laundry.  Detail His car before He goes off on a date and keep it filled with gas.  i help Him with His class assignments and often, just do them for Him — not because He doesn’t understand the schoolwork (because He is brilliant) but rather because there are so many more enjoyable things He could do with that time — the gym, fucking girls or hanging with His buds.  He understands that He can call upon me at any time to run even the most trivial errands just because He can, and just because He knows that i am thrilled to do things for Him.

And as always, i am blown away by the supreme confidence that Alpha males have.  you will recall that Theo had inquired of my service to His father, William, and i told Him that that service did not include sexual service.  Well, one evening I am nourishing myself on Theo’s cock when His dad walks in.  Theo doesn’t miss a beat.  “Dad, the faggot tells me that it’s never given you a blow job.  You don’t know what you’re missing.”  William just stands there watching while Theo has a massive orgasm and deposits so much cum in my mouth (His fourth load of the day) that i cannot swallow it all, and a good amount dribbles out of the corner of my mouth.  “Take care of my dad,” Theo orders.  i go over, look up at William with pleading eyes and ask, “may i Sir?”  He nods and i unzip Him, take out an impressive cock and go to work.  i am thrilled to say that William is not just pleased, but overwhelmed.  i get to suck William off from time to time now.  Never at work, but often after i have blown Theo, He will direct me to go over to the big house and take care of His dad.

Now here’s the problem.  Theo will be going off to college in the Fall.  The acceptances come in next week, but all the schools He’s applied to are out of town.  If i am to continue my service to Him i will have to relocate.  William is trying to set something up for me to be “assigned” to the office of a client or of a friend of His so that i can continue in my service to Theo.  It depends on where Theo ends up going to college.  Stay tuned.

regards,  michael

Frankly, this is such a remarkable experience that I barely knew where to begin. First of all, this is yet another example of a straight Alpha father and straight Alpha son sharing a faggot together. I’ve covered enough of these true stories (from different cultures, too!) that this must be a rite of passage for Alphas. The empirical evidence clearly supports this.

Then I wonder in amazement at Michael’s workload and tirelessness in service. He literally must not have time to breathe these days with these expectant Alphas running him ragged. Priests in a monastery don’t dedicate themselves to this degree. It’s jaw-dropping.

But then that last part about being moved by his boss Alpha William so that Michael can continue to service his son at college … WOW! That’s mind-blowing. What a privilege to be so valued by two Alpha gods that they move heaven and earth so you can keep worshiping them!

I remember when I first began writing down the principles I lived by in my service to Alphas, and I felt alone and exasperated by the failure of my fag brothers to take this seriously. It was like they didn’t believe the possibilities of fulfillment if they would just dedicate themselves to it.

And then my beautiful brother Michael seemingly dropped out of the sky and perfectly embodied everything I had been preaching all along. And look at how happy and fulfilled he is! You can be just like him!

I am so very grateful to my brother for his honesty and his example. I love the inspiration (and, frankly, competition) Michael gives me. Thank you, my dear friend!

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There aren’t enough superlatives to describe my incredible brother Michael. I don’t know if I’ve ever known another faggot with his kind of passion and reverence for the commission of faghood, and then applies a furious work ethic to fulfilling it. Honestly, I am almost ashamed of my output in the last five years in comparison.

Despite my embarrassment, I have been invigorated and inspired by Michael’s ongoing example. In particular, these recent developments with Master Theo, the son of Michael’s co-worker Alpha Master William, have really wowed me. Not only does Michael’s service create logistical complications, but it also forces Michael to tiptoe through the minefield of a father/son relationship as well. Not easy!

Master Theo ‘s new and increasing hunger for constant fag service is making the situation even more difficult. Read Michael’s latest update:

Sam,  i have to say that Theo got His Alpha on really quickly and with ease.  (No surprise here.  As you know, Sam, an Alpha is an Alpha.)   He just drops His clothes wherever when He comes home from school or practice or the gym, or on a date.  When i come in the morning for His morning blow job, His room looks like a scene of devastation.  After His shower, He just drops the towels wherever, knowing that i am there to pick up after Him.  And of course, when He comes home from school or practice. His room above the garage is immaculate, His clothes are washed, ironed and put away.  He still texts me three or four times a day to take care of His (apparently) always full balls.  He is a virtual cum-producing machine — and what sweet cum it is.

He asked me if i suck His father’s dick and i said i did not.  (i didn’t mention that i would suck William’s dick in a heartbeat if He wanted me to.) “Well, what do you do for my dad?”  i explained:  i bring His coffee, attend to His routine correspondence, clean His desk every day, polish His shoes, wash His car while it is in the garage.  Theo was interested in the last.  “You wash my dad’s car, faggot?”  “Yes Sir, a man like Him should be driving around in a great looking car.”  “Then why aren’t you washing mine, bitch?”    Theo drives a little Porsche Boxter that William gave Him for His 16th birthday.  Well, i am embarrassed to say that i never thought of it, Sam; of course i should have been washing Theo’s car.  Like His dad, He deserves to be driving around on sparkling clean wheels.  The problem is that Theo drives His car to school, to soccer practice, to the gym, on dates or when He’s hanging out with the  guys.  The only time i have to attend to Theo’s car is when He finally comes home for the night and has texted me to come over for His go-to-sleep bj (when He hasn’t brought some totally lucky girl or woman home with Him).  So some nights, i am at work on Theo’s car at 2:00 in the morning or later.   But, of course, as you know Sam, it is worth it — just to know that my Alpha is driving to school every day in a pristine, shiny set of awesome wheels.

Sorry for the couple of days delay in reporting in, but between Theo and His dad, and the two college jocks living in my apartment, i am kinda busy.

I laughed when I got to the part where Michael admits to embarrassment for not thinking to clean Master Theo’s car. I mean, I get it, but how much more can a faggot actually do???

As it turns out, quite a bit! I find it jaw-dropping to imagine Michael out at a car wash station polishing Master Theo’s car at 2am! How many faggots out there are willing to go to these lengths to please (essentially) four Masters at the same time?!?

But it’s this kind of selfless devotion that makes Michael such a superb faggot!