The following post is part of a thread following the development of a deep Master/faggot relationship between a faggot named Alberto and his straight childhood friend and Master Andre. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When my brother Alberto wrote to tell me how straight Master Andre got rid of his conniving, manipulative girlfriend Angela (HERE), I asked Alberto to finally show his Master the entire thread concerning their lives. At the very least, I wanted to show respect to a great Alpha like him, but I also hoped he might more fully understand Hierarchy by putting his experience in greater context.

I knew Alberto would do it, because he is an excellent faggot. Good boy, Alberto! I’m proud of you!

What follows is Master Andre’s most incredible response to what he discovered. Through his words we can see the righteous heart of a natural-born Protector Alpha and true King:

Hi, I am not sure how to start this letter, but my name is Andre. You have been talking to my friend Alberto and my ex-girlfriend Angela. Last night, Alberto told me everything that goes on here and sent me a link with all the posts from Angela and himself, since April. I read every single word and at first was quite upset that my story was being shared for thousands of people without my consent. But Alberto was right next to me and told me that he did not want to do it, he just reached out to you after everything that happened with Angela. And that’s okay, it’s no reason to be mad at him.

Now that everybody knows what is going on, I’d like to know the famous Sam as well, since Angela and Alberto seem to really enjoy what you do here. What Alberto said about us is all true, we’ve been friends since we were born and I have always protected him. When we were at high school, everybody liked me, I went out with many girls, and I had no problems at all with the guys. But I lost many friends defending Alberto (and I would’ve lost all of them to protect my little brother). I remember one day that I was at soccer practice, came back to the classroom, and found Alberto alone crying at the corner of the room, with one of my closest friends laughing. The teacher hasn’t come yet, so there was just a bunch of students there. Some girls hanging out, some guys talking, and them Alberto was the only one by himself, crying and nobody was doing anything. I could feel my blood boiling looking at Alberto lonely like that, so I ignored everyone else and went to him like an arrow to the corner of the room. I first asked if he was hurt because some guys had already tried to punch him for being gay and I was always around to save him. He hugged me when I approached him, saying that he wasn’t hurt, but he was feeling embarrassed because that guy laughing (who was my friend from soccer) had spit on him. Then he showed me his uniform and there was a disgusting spit already drying out on his t-shirt.

I turned to the guy still laughing at Alberto and asked what was going on. The guy, probably thinking that I would laugh with him, just said “well, if he wants to be a faggot, he needs to get used to it.” Alberto had not stopped crying yet, he was so afraid, he was shaking in fear at the corner of the room, afraid of even looking at the guy. My only reaction was grabbing the guy with my left hand and punching him with my right hand three times, right to his face. When he tried to punch back, I spit right on his eyes and said “you’re right, it feels good to spit on a faggot”. When the teacher entered the room, she saw Alberto crying, the other guy with a bleeding mouth and spit on his face, and I was standing between them. We were all sent to the principal’s room and we were all suspended, including Alberto who had not done anything wrong, but the homophobic slut always found ways to punish him for being a victim. We went back home and Alberto couldn’t stop repeating how sorry he was because I got in trouble because of him, I told him that I did what I should have done and he shouldn’t be sorry for anything. He was really embarrassed and disgusted for that shirt with the guy’s spit, so I took my shirt off, gave it to him, and threw his shirt out. So we walked down the street side by side, I was shirtless, he was wearing a shirt twice his size. But at least nobody would hurt him with me there.

I was 17 and I know my attitude was wrong, I shouldn’t have punched the guy, nor used the expression “faggot” as a slur to insult him. I should have taken care of Alberto instead of unleashing my anger on his bully. In any case, this is just one of the many times I got in trouble to protect him and I would have done everything again if I could go back in time. The whole point is that Alberto is really important to me. He is more important than any of my family members, to be honest. I wake up everyday thinking about how to make sure he is safe, protected, and happy. For this reason, a lot of people think that I am gay or that we are a couple. And I want to make it very clear, now that my life is public here: I am not gay, I have never thought about being gay, I have no doubts about that. I love women, I feel attraction for women, and I want to get married one day and have children with a woman.

Moreover, before meeting Angela, I had always seen Alberto as a little brother, so I would never feel any sort of sexual attraction toward him, even if he was a girl. But Angela gets really horny when she sees strong men fucking submissive men, and she insisted a lot, you have no idea. She said in her first post that I said “a hole is a hole” but this is a complete lie. First, I had never thought about being with another man before. Also, I would never refer to Alberto as “a hole”, he’s the most important person in my life. What happened in fact is that Angela basically blackmailed me and after three or four fucks, she said that she would not let me fuck her again, unless I brought a third one to our bed. His pussy was a great fuck, so I tried to convince her to forget about that, but she was totally inflexible. That was the only reason why I considered touching another man. Otherwise, I would never do it.  She also said that we had “the right amount of wine”, but that was not the case either. She brought a lot of alcohol one night and did not drink anything, she kept insisting on to drink a lot, but she remained sober the whole time. When Alberto and I were completely drunk, she put my dick out pretending that she would suck it, and then she forced Alberto’s head against my cock. We never agreed to do it, but we were too drunk, and I was barely reacting at that point.

On the next morning, she told me that if I didn’t start fucking her with Alberto by my side she would tell all my friends and family that I was in the closet and that I have always been Alberto’s boyfriend, since middle school, which couldn’t be more false. But I didn’t want her to go around spreading this lie, so I decided to let Alberto suck me one day and at first it was really weird, but he confessed all the feelings he had for me and said that would be a great honor if I allowed him to touch my cock. So I let him do it and I won’t lie: I started enjoying it, although it felt weird for several days until I got used to it.

Another important thing that I must say is that Angela did all this scheme because she is really into that. She would love touching herself while Alberto was on all fours for me, but she has never thought about Alberto. What she said about Alberto not being smooth for me and I got angry at him is ridiculous, that never happened that way. What really happened that night is that Alberto in fact was a little hairy and when I saw him that way I told him that I wasn’t comfortable fucking him, but I immediately said that he could just stay with us, suck my dick, and have a good time. But Angela then said that if he wasn’t ready to take my cock, he could leave and wait in the other room. I never told him to leave, she lied for you. I was too horny, so I didn’t discuss, and banged her really hard, this part is true. But as soon as I finished, I went out to get Alberto in my arms, and told him that everything was fine, I didn’t want him to be upset. Then he sucked me (much better than Angela, btw), and I gave him a load to taste before going to bed.

Anyway, I think this is enough for you to know how selfish Angela was. Alberto’s last post, unlike hers, is 100% true in every single detail. But I also want to add that, besides trying to deceive me and getting pregnant without telling me, she would always talk to me when we were alone trying to get rid of Alberto. When we were in bed by ourselves she would say things like “you know, one day you will need to send Alberto back to his house, he can’t be here forever”. She literally just wanted Alberto’s hole to get horny watching me as I fuck him, and never more. Alberto is too naive sometimes and he thought they were friends, but she only wanted to fulfill her fantasy using the two of us. Now she will need to find somebody else because I don’t want her in my house ever again.

I admit that everything is really new to me. I have been fucking girls since I was 15, but now I am also fucking my best friend and it still is a little confusing. But at the same time I don’t want to stop having sex with Alberto. The way he looks at me, the way he follows what I tell him to do, the way he cooks and cleans the whole house. It’s difficult to describe how sweet he is. I haven’t seen your whole website yet, but I feel I have a lot to learn about what you call hierarchy. I would never call Alberto a “faggot” because this is a horrible word for me, but he’s trying to show me what it really means among homosexuals. I don’t know if I am bisexual, but I don’t think so because I do not get horny watching two guys making out. But when Alberto comes to my room completely naked I can only think about putting some cum deep inside of him.

I wanted to turn this page and introduce myself to you, Sam. I have no idea about what will happen next, but Alberto is my little brother and my best friend. Just like I got suspended multiple times in school protecting him, I will never let a woman separate us, no matter what it takes.

It is nice to meet you, Sam. Take care.

Best,

André.

Magnificent! What a breathtaking ode to deep friendship, true love, and the unrelenting power of a straight Protector Alpha!

I’ll talk directly to you, Master Andre, for the remainder of this post.

Master, first of all I thank you and praise you for what you’ve grown to be and the deep relationship you’ve built with Alberto. It’s one built on now decades of trust and loyalty and love. It’s an unshakeable bond, mainly due to your powerful Alpha instincts and Alberto’s submissive devotion.

But let me clear up a few of your concerns.

First of all, you are not bisexual or gay. You’re a straight Alpha. Straight Men have always owned and used faggots, not because they’re confused or can’t get pussy, but because of the POWER they feel when they are served by fags. If you glance through the stories embedded in the right sidebar, you’ll find thread after thread of real-life stories involving straight Alphas who have discovered the truth of faggot ownership and greater power. I think you are already understanding some of that through your use and ownership of Alberto.

And Master, I can appreciate your noble dislike of the term “faggot” to describe Alberto or myself. It shows you have a good heart. But I assure you that true faggots like us do not consider the term to be an insult, but rather a validation. We faggots are made by nature to serve and please Men like you, Master. There are few things more thrilling to us than to hear Men like you say “good boy” or “good faggot” because we feel validated in our natural role. I hope you understand this, Master.

I wanted to address the awesome statement you made about your newfound desire to pump your cum into Alberto when you see him. Why do you think that is? You may not realize it consciously, but Men (and particularly Alphas) use their cum to mark their territory, to claim people as property. By feeding/breeding Alberto, you’re staking your claim as his Owner, his Master. It is the deepest possible union, as your DNA is now part of Alberto’s bloodstream and you’ve marked him body and soul. He’s your faggot forever, Master!

So what’s next? You could take additional steps of ownership, like putting a chastity cage on Alberto or maybe putting a collar on him. I’m sure chastity cages seem like a punishment to you, Master (and sometimes they are used that way), but chastity cages also help faggots deepen their submission and respect for Alpha cock. However, Alberto is such an exceptional faggot that a chastity cage may not be necessary.

If you choose to give Alberto something like a cage or collar, I do recommend that you do it ceremonially. Make it a special event. This will impress upon Alberto’s mind and heart the seriousness of it.

Master, I am so very grateful for your letter and for the privilege of speaking with you! I think you are truly starting to grasp the greater power and purpose within you, as well as your true place in Hierarchy. And, thanks to your loyal friend and faggot Alberto, you can now embrace that destiny!

You can always reach me directly at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com, Master.

Thank you endlessly!

Yours,

sam the faggot

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

I’m often shocked by how disrespectful some faggots are with their Masters. I remember being particularly incensed with Chin when he would repeatedly disrespect and disobey Master Jin (especially considering the life Master Jin provided for him). It simply makes no sense. If an ALPHA chooses a faggot to be his personal property, that faggot should be endlessly grateful, not self-righteous.

That deep respect we faggots should have for Alphas also extends to an Alpha’s Pack as well. Typically an Alpha Pack is made up of an Alpha’s close Alpha friends, but it can also be simply those close to an Alpha. An Alpha considers these people to be an extension of himself, so a faggot should do the same.

Like I said, I find it hard to imagine any faggot showing disrespect to an Alpha, but I really find it hard to understand a faggot showing Master Jase such disrespect. Seriously? He regularly (like, daily?) destroys males twice his size. He has unparalleled aggression and gym-honed strength. Even if a faggot could match his physical strength, it lacks the internal components Master Jase was born with that makes him one of the most fearsome predators on Earth.

You’d have a better chance of survival while disrespecting a bull … or a T-Rex.

Nevertheless, some fags have a death wish, and Master Jase has provided us with a great example. Listen to his account:

I think you’d be interested in this past weekend’s punishment-training of a fag who doesn’t know his place. I mentioned a few days ago that I had a roided up fag choking on my cock as I messaged you. While his weekend-long punishment may have ended, breaking his will and his submission is only starting. His name for now is mutt. You know I attach importance to titles. Sluts are above fags, fags are above mutts. 

To keep a long story short, the now roided fag disrespected not only one of my social circle friends, but also chose to insult me. I had a night out with my social circle, and he confronted one of my social circle friends in such an arrogant, demeaning, cocky and entitled way that he had all my instincts pulsing to be released. 

I had him grabbed by his collar and pinning him against a wall, ordering him to apologise. He does so, but then sealed his fate by demanding I let him go, referring to me as “this kung fu chink”.

You can imagine how it ended for him. I had his face slammed into the carpet and pinned, grinding it with a barely leashed alpha fury. I easily dragged him down to a car where one of my friends, who has served me before, drove me home. I had him, a man twice my size ripped with my muscle, meekly kneeling on the back-seat while I had a hand fisted in his hair the whole time.

I told him to cancel all his plans. I took his phone and slapped and punched his face around for good measure. As we got closer to my place, I told the fag that I was going to teach it good manners and behaviours, and I was going to beat it into him. “You’re about to learn your place as dirt barely worthy to touch my feet.”

He learnt swiftly that despite the size difference, I outpowered him. I choked and punched him til he almost lost breath. I kicked him as he weakly rolled underneath me. I pressed his head down into the floor with my foot as I tore his expensive clothes off. I punched him more. I took pleasure in inflicting hard, brutal, alpha violence on his hard, muscled body.

The thrill of manhandling and subdueing a strong built man into a overpowered muscle fag never gets old. Nothing gets my blood pumping and my cock harder than physically dominating a larger hunk. Nothing says owned and conquered like the now naked fag weakly crawling on the ground towards my feet, beaten and red, and I’m standing over him, dressed to impress, my muscles pumped from overpowering him. 

I let my in-house slut watch as both entertainment and reward. He knelt nearby, captivated by my every move, and I knew he was hungry and waiting to serve and obey my next command for him. But I was far from done with the pathetic mutt. 

I planted my boots against his face and made him kiss and lick them. I freed my giant straining cock from my pants, and let it bounce out and loom over the mutt like a battering ram. I could barely see the pathetic fag worshipping my boots under my massively pumped and thick cock. 

My pre pooled on the back of his head, but when he tried to look up, I stamped on his head, pinning it to the ground. He obediently went back to worshiping my boots. When I finally gave him permission to look up…well. Fag, you of all people will no doubt have understood the absolute look of awe, fear, terror and wonder washed over his face upon seeing my monster cock looming over him.

I let my cock sway over the fag’s face for some time, before commanding him to tell me what he sees. “It’s so fucking big. You have such glorious balls and dick,” the fag began babbled, and I could hear him instinctively sniff in my scent. I could see his eyes transfixed on the slight flexing of my cock above him.

I gripped him again by his hair and slapped my cock across his face, letting him feel its immense weight and heat. I told him that my god cock will break him. I will use him. I will own him. “But you’re worthless right now, FAG. You need to earn the right to beg to serve me and my cock.” 

I kicked him away, and he still was spellbound to my cock swinging out of my pants as he collapsed. I beckoned to my in-house slut and told him to make me comfortable. Being the good trained slut bitch he was, he began to undress and worship me at the same time. 

The fag stayed on the ground and watched as my slut slowly pulled my boots and pants off, kissed my feet and snuggled against my legs. He continually thanked me as he made love to my pumped and strong muscles as he got my shirt off and kissed my pecs. Not once did he touch my cock or balls. He knew he didn’t get permission, so he worshipped everything else he could, including my pits. He put on a good show for the mutt.

Now naked, I made the mutt crawl towards me and sniff and lick my bare feet. Gripped him by the hair and made him look and smell at my cock. The fag made a mistake of trying to lick my cock from the overwhelming musk coming from it. I threw him down and punished his face and body, and told him to do it again. One more mistake and I would throw him out.

I held him under my cock for a long time until his face was smeared and dripping in my pre, and his eyes were completely dilated and dazed. I let go of him and the mutt collapsed to the ground, breathless and barely conscious. So fucking pathetic. 

I pulled him back up and crushed his face under my huge cock. Made him stroke my cock with both of his hands. Made him cup and grope my balls. Made him sniff the overpowering scent of my manhood. Had him slowly go to kissing, and then made him hold his tongue out as I dragged my cock up and down, letting him taste my full length.

Finally I stuck my cockhead in his mouth. Told him to open wider, and bent his head back as I let the immense weight of my giant cock push its way in the fag’s mouth. I watched as his lips got taut, and his eyes began to tear up, and his jaws to widen even more. The faggot mutt could barely take in just my cockhead. Yet like all fags when they taste an alpha’s cock, he was instinctively adjusting to take more. His tongue was working, his throat was clenching, and I kept pushing. 

By the end of the first couple hours, he had taken an additional couple inches of my cock and I felt my cockhead press against the back of his throat. More than half my cock was still outside his mouth. I made him stroke the remaining of my cock. Told him to taste. Told him to swallow my pre. I would pull out and slap his face around with both my hand and cock while he gasped for air before I pushed my cock back into his mouth. Force him until he was almost breathless before repeating it all again.

I hadn’t cum at all. You can imagine how throbbingly angry my cock was. My in-house slut had waited all this time, obedient and ready. I told the mutt to lower his head, all the way until his head touched the ground, and made him stay that way while I picked up my slut, slipped out his butt-plug and I pumped my cock into his ready muscled cunt. I made sure to fuck him loud and hard, so the mutt could hear every thrust and every slap. My slut cried and moaned and thanked me as I fucked him all over the room while the mutt remained kneeling and head to the ground. My slut had five assgasms in the one and a half hours I power-fucked him for.

I made the mutt look up as I got closer to breeding my slut. The fag watched as I suspended my slut above him and slammed him up and down my massive cock. I told him to watch what he craved, but needed to earn. I bred my slut so deep and so full that he was overfilling; I felt my cum spurting out his tight abused cunt ring around my cock and freely running down my thighs. 

I pulled out my cock and the mutt moaned so loudly at the sight. I didn’t care, I flipped my slut so I could slide my cock in and out of his open mouth to clean it off cum and pre. Put him down and advanced on the mutt still kneeling. “Look at my cock,” I told the mutt. “You don’t deserve to clean it. You don’t deserve to receive my seed.” I walked and shoved my cockhead into the mutt’s head, making him choke. “You only deserve to taste it.”

This repeated throughout that night and the next day. I would command the mutt constantly. I would wrestle him, pin him, beat his body, then make him worship my pumped muscles. I left for a workout and commanded my in-house slut to wash the mutt. I came home to a clean and kneeling fag, and I shoved his face into my sweaty crotch to lick and sniff. I would tell him to glove up and fight in my home-gym ring, and when he inevitably lost to my overwhelming strength, I would use his body as a living heavy bag and between rounds, drill his mouth wide open.

I gave my in-house slut permission to use the mutt as well. My slut is a pre-alpha in training, so on occasion, I allow him to use what he’s learnt from me. While I pounded another fag in my room, I could hear him instructing the mutt on how to suck his cock. He would report back while worshiping my body and cock about the mutt’s progress. My slut has gotten very good at using his own dominance against inferior fags, using many of my techniques that I have used on him.

On Sunday morning, I painted the mutt’s face with pre, streaking his hair and cheeks in it, and made it tell me if it remembers what it did wrong on Friday. He began crying and pleading, saying he was so sorry for his rudeness, that knew his place now. “Please let me be your fag,” he begged hoarsely. His throat must have been so sore and rough, but he still begged. I pushed my cock against his lips, asked him to show me how much he wanted to be owned. He worshiped my cock and balls like his last meal.

As a final reward, I gripped his head and skull-fucked him for the first time. Letting him feel the same power in my thrusting cock as my punches. All the time, I told him that he will always be nothing but a fag to serve my needs. That he would serve me, but be broken and used how I wanted him to. He could still barely take half my cock in his mouth and throat. He gagged and flailed and cried and drooled, but he had never looked better.

I pulled out and just looked down at him as he heaved and panted. His built body red from days of hard punishment, his lips swollen and some splits, his eyes puffed, his chin soaked in spit and pre and his eyes disfocused. His face was utterly ruined. I turned away and told my slut to take him home, but told the faggot mutt that I would train his cunt the next time.

The dirty-talk was ongoing, fag. Very early on, I told the mutt, “Your only response from now is ‘Yes, Sir’.” He obeyed.
While he worshipped my feet and cock, I gave a lot of one-word commands. They are powerful.
“Crawl.” “Yes, Sir.” He crawled towards me, his eyes still locked onto me. I raised a foot and pressed it into his face. 
“Sniff.” “Yes, Sir.” He took deep inhales, taking in the strong scent of my feet. 
“Lick.” “Yes, Sir.” He slurped and licked over the base and even began to suck on my toes. I then shoved my foot on the back of his head and pinned his face to the ground. 
“Thank me.” “Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir,” was his muffled groaning reply.
When it came to my cock laying on top of his face. “Sniff”. “Kiss.” “Look.” “Keep your tongue out.” Such simple commands yet so powerful when I say it.
When I started to put my cock in his mouth. “Open.” “Wider.” “Taste.” 
I can’t remember all that I said or commanded, but that is just a taster.

It’s been a very long time since I’ve had to punish-train a mutt like this, faggot Sam. It’s a thrill, a reminder that I rule over other men, especially ones so cocky and entitled. That a huge muscled man twice my size and weight is but another demolished ragdoll in front of my superior strength and dominance.

Can you even believe this faggot called Master Jase a “kung-fu chink” to his face?? When I read that, I felt my blood pressure rise. I’m surprised Master Jase didn’t just end the fag’s life right then!

I think it goes without saying that this faggot deserved every bit of the punishment it received.

I’m on record as advocating that Alphas should not physically punish a fag when it misbehaves (because many faggots get off on the abuse). Of course, I would never presume to tell Master Jase how he should train his faggots. He definitely knows what he’s doing!

The extended weekend torture sequence Master Jase described above might not have been as effective without the call/response part when Master Jase was retraining its mind with his boot on its face. I can’t emphasize this enough. Alpha Masters must get inside the MINDS of their faggots through effective training, not violence. A faggot can handle a lot of physical abuse, but it’s the possible loss of access and privileges that really drive it.

But Master Jase is an exceptional Owner of faggots, so he knew exactly how to break this faggot of its disrespect.

Once more I implore my faggot brothers to humble yourselves and treat every aspect of your Master’s life – including his Pack – with the utmost respect and care!

Thank you, Master Jase!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread following a 30-year-old Italian Alpha named Francesco who is living in America with a 19-year-old faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s always interesting to me to hear the perspectives of Alphas and faggots from other countries. Even though the roles are the same everywhere, the effects of different societies on that dynamic.

There are plenty of differences between America and Europe. One big difference that has been getting a lot of attention lately is the lack of good, healthy foods in America and the lack of general nutrition. Europeans eat much better, with clean, pure, fresh foods consumed in moderation.

So what does that have to do with the Alpha/faggot dynamic, you ask? Well, a faggot’s ability to be fucked without a mess largely depends on its diet. Cleaner diets filled with fiber make for cleaner pussies.

An Italian Master named Francesco wrote in about his younger American faggot, and the primary concern involved the fag’s poor diet.

Here’s what he said:

I’m 30 and I spent 8 years with my ex-boyfriend, who was my loyal and submissive faggot. I started looking for other boys a few months ago and I found a hot twink willing to submit. He is 19 and calls me daddy when I’m banging him. We don’t live together but our dynamic is very similar to father and son sometimes. He asks permission before going out, we talk about his classes at college, etc. It’s all new to me becase my former bf was older than me, but I admit that it has been nice, I’m enjoying a lot being a 30-year old daddy from 1995 who breeds an obedient twink born in 2005.

But what I want to ask you is specifically about his diet. He is very nice and obedient but we always diverge when it comes to his eating habits. The boy literally eats eggs and bacon, chicken nuggets, and chocolate chip cookies everyday. The healthiest thing he eats is popcorn with butter for an afternoon snack. I’m the exact opposite. I’m very aware of what I eat and have a really balanced diet. Needless to say, besides the potential health problems of what he eats, he often feels bloated or not confident to bottom and I cannot fuck him. When I do fuck him, he spends a long time in the bathroom getting ready. His blowjob is great so it is not too bad, but still I’m not happy with having such a sexy twink for me and fucking no more than once a week because of his diet.

So I gave him an ultimatum last night. I prepared a whole diet plan for him, very detailed, and offered to pay for his food because I know that college students usually are in a tight budget: 1) fiber gummies with vitamins every morning; 2) oatmeal, fruits, chia seeds, nuts, and eggs for breakfast; 3) potatoes, green leaves, tomatoes, fish or chicken breast for lunch; 4) whole  grains, brown rice, salad, fish for dinner.

After I sent him this diet plan, he reacted as if I were telling him to go through a sex change surgery just to please me. He said it’s too much, it’s too crazy, I’m trying to impose my needs on him. So I admit that I felt bad after our conversation, so I thought about reaching out to you because we both love your website. We send each other your posts from time to time but that’s the first time I’m writing to you.

I am Italian, he is born and raised in Texas, so there might be a cultural clash on this issue as well. So I’d like to know your opinion on this. And feel free to tell me I’m wrong if you think that’s the case. Am I wrong in trying to change my boy’s diet? Is it an abusive behavior trying to impose this and I should just accept a twink who often cannot bottom because of his belly full of chicken nuggets and chocolate? If he is right and I am wrong, I am willing to stop talking about it. But we both need an external opinion.

In my mind, a teenage college twink would appreciate a 30-year old fit Italian Alpha with a 6-pack willing to take care of him and pay for all his meals. I am very much open to become his daddy and fulfill his fantasy of having a daddy/Master boyfriend, but changing his diet is non-negotiable for me.

You know, I really love America and everyday I’m grateful for living in this country. I even have an American flag on my front porch. But every time I go home and bang some faggots in Rome, I notice that – with all due respect – American bottoms could probably eat more fibers hahaha just kidding, I love you all, American fags, but please Sam, share your thoughts with us.

This is such an interesting topic, and a surprising one; in ten years, I’ve barely touched on diet tips for faggots.

Master Francesco is wise to focus training on this aspect of his faggot’s habits, because as he states this directly impacts the fag’s service to him.

And Master Francesco is right – a diet heavier in fiber and simple foods (like fruits and vegetables) would not only keep the fag leaner, but it would also help the fag’s colon clean itself better.

Whenever I’ve been very regularly in service, I not only ate leaner, simpler foods, but I also fasted periodically. These fasts were of the three-day variety, but they not only kept me cleaner, but they also gave me increased focus and clarity of mind. I know I benefited greatly from it.

But diet can’t fix attitude. Master Francesco’s faggot is very young, which might explain why it’s rebellious and resisting his demands. But what his fag sees as restrictive, I see as an Alpha’s desire to make his faggot better.

Master Francesco is only 15 years older than his faggot, but his status as an Alpha gives him far more wisdom. Given the way Master Francesco sculpts his own body and life, it’s clear he expects (and deserves) a faggot up to his own standards.

I thank Master Francesco for introducing himself to us, and teaching us fags how to better take care of ourselves so we can better serve our Masters!

The following post is part of a thread detailing the admission and submission of a new faggot named Ben to a teen Destroyer Alpha named Grayson. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I have a hard time handling the story of Ben the faggot and Master Grayson, the Destroyer Alpha Ben is serving. Part of me wants to encourage Ben to run from this Alpha who is constantly scheming and manipulating Ben’s life in mostly destructive ways.

But it seems pretty clear that Ben is somehow caught up like the proverbial fly in a spider’s web, except in this case the fly actually kind of likes being trapped.

The last time Ben wrote in with an update, Master Grayson seemed to change his tactics a little bit, focusing more on teaching rather than pure malevolence. Now Ben returns with an update that might indicate a method to Master Grayson’s madness.

It’s been a while since my last update and I have a lot to talk about. I mentioned last time that Grayson had downloaded a monitoring app on my phone and it had made it difficult to write these messages in secret since he can monitor my screen so I have resorted to writing these secretly at work. I wish I could upload photos to show you but I don’t know where to share them without giving out my information. His control has taken over further and I’m subjected to screen time limits and since I need my phone for work I have to finish “tasks” he gives for me to raise my screen time such as sucking him off, wedging myself, or putting on panties. Most of it so humiliating but I have to do it to use my phone but one of the different ones is going to the gym unlocks more time for me and I’ve seen myself actually tone up a bit. He’s even helped me actually become more focused at work and my craft with my restriction to different apps and everything is so strange like I’m somehow improving myself but I’m still subject to his humiliation and it’s driving me insane how productive but also degrading serving him has been.

You might also be wondering what happened to other alpha I was serving and to that degree Grayson has completely cut me off and they work in tandem now if I ever seek any other alpha besides Grayson I get punished. It’s really been demeaning and restricting to me, yet despite all of it sometimes I wake up on the floor of my apartment to serve Grayson and it feels right? Two things stood out to me that made me realize my predicament. The first was when I was serving Grayson and his friends at his house and one of them asked me “how are you so obedient” and without even thinking the words “because I’m here to please him” left my mouth without thinking like it was natural. While the second was I started dreaming, yes dreaming, about being chastity and just sucking his cock when previously I swore to myself chastity was something I wouldn’t do.

I thought my first interactions were conflicting but now I’m even more conflicted and don’t necessarily know how to approach such a convo with him and also really submit myself further. But one thing stands true which is his cock is genuinely unmatched. I’ve tried having up sex other people, fucking or giving head secretly but none of them really makes me act up the way he does. To reference your term you said about him being a “destroyer alpha” sometimes it feels like he is but others it feels like he’s also helping me become better just a very weird experience.

I’m starting to see some of the evil genius of Master Grayson’s methodology in training his faggots. Some of his harsher early steps in training Ben have focused into very specific, goal-oriented plans designed to improve Ben’s overall life.

You see, I think Master Grayson saw the excellent potential Ben had as a faggot, that he was naturally talented and service-oriented. However, Ben had tendencies that needed to be targeted and tweaked.

And as Ben says here, there are definite improvements because of it.

Sometimes a Master becomes something akin to a personal trainer, pushing his faggot so that it achieves maximum potential. My Master Aaron did that for me back in the day, encouraging me to work out like he did so I could reshape my body into one more enjoyable for him. Some Masters like to have that level of control.

Master Grayson’s methods are extreme, but it’s producing beautiful fruit!

Whereas I initially labeled Master Grayson a Destroyer Alpha, he might be more properly a Protector Alpha with a harsh training program. He understands that muscles must be destroyed before rebuilding into even stronger versions of themselves.

Ben is stronger than he was. And a better faggot, too! All because of Master Grayson’s tough love!

The following post is part of a thread following the story of Mika, a teenage faggot in Peru who bravely and successfully seduced a straight Alpha named Gael. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It may seem haphazard, but the porn featured on this site is (aside from the odd selection) highly curated and purposeful. The same goes for my successful Twitter/X accounts. I use porn for something more than simply masturbation material. I use it to teach.

A couple of days ago I posted this clip of a faggot begging to be impregnated by the Alpha fucking it, which of course led to the Alpha immediately breeding it. In my accompanying commentary I pointed out how well this technique works in manipulating an Alpha to breed fags.

Leave it to one of my best students, little Mika of Peru, to take my advice and run with it! Listen to what he said:

Hellooo my friend Sam!! This is Mika from Peru again :)) omg Sam, you’re so perfect and help me so much with everything you do.

I saw the video you putted here about the guy saying “get me pregnant” and I think it’s sooo hot. Yesterday, Gael said that wanted his girl again (me), so I prepared my ass and my make up just like he likes. I sucked his dick and his balls as I always do, but when he started fucking me and calling me Luna again, I wanted to do the same thing in the video, so when he was getting strong and fast with his cock in my ass I looked in his eyes and said “please, get me pregnant, I want your babies”

OMG Sam!!! It was so crazy, he loved loved loved that and banged so hard, it started to hurt a little bit, but he was so happy fucking me so instead of saying stop I said “give me your cum please, get me pregnant” and he shot soooo much cum inside of me. I think it was the biggest cum Sam, really, was crazy.

When he finished he said that he was really proud of me, and he put me in his arms, it was so good. He only calls me in the feminine now, only calls me Luna, and he said that he doesn’t know who is Mika anymore. I’m his girl, his Luna, and I’ll take his babies in my pussy now.

I feel that I’m turning a real girl for him. I am not trans and I like to be a boy, but he is training me so well to be a girl that I love that 🙂 do you think he will stop banging me when his girlfriend decides to give him her pussy?? Because the real Luna (his girlfriend) is a virgin and is waiting for the wedding. Of course she has no idea that he is fucking me, but I’m afraid he will stop with me when he has her… I don’t know

But thank you for this wonderful video Sam!! All the faggots should say “get me pregnant”

Hahaha I love that adorable and sexy experience! It’s exactly what I wanted to help faggots do in the moment to more fully please their Alphas!

I must give credit to Mika for keeping his head in the game! When being pounded by an Alpha, it’s hard to stay focused! But Mika was able to remember and use that lesson he learned from PORN! Good boy!

As far as his concerns about Gael abandoning him once he gets pussy from Luna, yeah, there might be a slow-down and some infrequent use for a while (he is, after all, straight), but there’s NO WAY Luna is fully replacing a good faggot like Mika! Master Gael has discovered the wonders of faggot worship, and I don’t think he’s going to give it up now!

One way to further protect against losing Master Gael is to become even more worshipful of him. You must give him the kind of worship he loves and will only get from faggots (because women are generally bad about worshiping their Men).

So what do I mean? Like, kneel and kiss his feet when you meet up with him. Massage his feet. Serve him food like a slave does a Master. ADORE HIM and PRAISE HIM. This will prove to be what ultimately draws him back to his special faggot slut again and again!

That, and another chance to GET MIKA PREGNANT!

Hi Sam,

I am a 22 year old boy who is pretty feminine and people always assume I am gay but I am not ‘out’. My dad never really said anything about it, but one of his best friends figured it all out while I was growing up. Just when I celebrated my 18th birthday he had a talk with me. He is a mature very dominant Moroccan Alpha who has his own succesful businesses and he is pretty cocky.

In the conversation we had back in 2021 he told me that I am not only gay, but a faggot. And that he knew what to do with boys like me. So since then he has basically trained me and I have loved every minute of it. I suck his dick all the time, he takes me on business trips in the car so during long drives I have to suck him too. I tell my family I am going for a run while I actually clean his house and cook his food. Suck him while he watches TV and more…

The problem is that he does not seem to care if my dad one day finds out. He’s like ‘sooner or later he will know his son is a fag, at least let him be a good well trained fag then’. His cocky behavior sometimes leads to pretty risky situations, for example: he calls my dad in the car while I am sucking Sir’s Cock. And one time I was naked, caged and giving him a blowjob during a football game on TV when all of a sudden he started video calling my Dad. To talk about the game. I froze, but of course he did not show me and he just pushed my head back on his Cock. It’s not like he tries to out me to my dad, but he does not care as much about keeping the secret as I do.

It has always been great and it still is, he taught me everything about my true self and made me a really obedient faggot. I am forever thankful. I am just a bit nervous about it, do you think I should stop serving this amazing Alpha?

best,

a desperate fag brother x

Thank you for the terrific experience/question, brother!

It’s pretty remarkable that your Dad’s friend watched you and waited patiently until you were of age so he could claim you! How flattering, but also how humbling! Alphas have superior hunting instincts, and they see the truth about those around them. There’s no hiding from their gaze!

You must keep in mind that he claimed you as his faggot behind the back of his friend (your father). That’s really risky, but he clearly felt like owning you was worth it!

Now, you mention that he does some risky things when you’re servicing him, like calling your Dad on video chat, etc. You have nothing to fear, because this Alpha is simply using this as a hint of danger to make things more thrilling. He’s not going to ruin his friendship with your Dad, and he doesn’t want to hurt you. Trust him.

Should you keep serving him? Are you kidding me?? A wealthy, dominant Alpha waited YEARS just to own you, and you aren’t sure if you should keep serving him? 

If you don’t, then I will! Or so will 1 billion other faggots around the world! Stop dragging your feet and WORSHIP HIM!!!

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Look at how this Alpha is fucking this faggot intentionally, purposefully.

He holds it down and uses each thrust of his cock like a statement:

You are my faggot. You belong to me and nobody else. You will give me everything I demand for the rest of your life.

HierarchyIsLaw

Hierarchy starts manifesting in youth. The wrestling matches between young Men establishes dominance.

But once that dominance is established, interesting things start happening behind closed doors …

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

As the Hierarchical movement continues to be more widely accepted around the world, we are seeing some of the most jaw-dropping moments come from young straight Alphas. Right now this site is tracking multiple stories of straight Alphas taking ownership of faggots, and more are added constantly.

What really impresses me about some of these stories is the depth of maturity and understanding these young straight Alphas exhibit when dealing with the training and care of their faggots. They are absolutely shaming older Alpha owners of faggots. This is how I know that these young Alphas are receiving good information about how to properly own fags.

One of the leading lights among these young straight Owners is Master Jerome of France. One day he saw the three fag friends of his sister and decided he wanted to own all three, so he systematically went about claiming each one.

But it was the third faggot, dubbed “Fag C” by Master Jerome, that proved to be the true test of Master Jerome’s mettle as an Alpha. It turned out that Fag C had been raped by a former Master and contracted HIV. Fag C was dealing not only with a scary medical diagnosis, but also with crippling anxiety and PTSD because of the assault.

But a situation that would’ve caused other Alphas to run only gave Master Jerome an opportunity to show the depth of love and care that sets him head-and-shoulders above his Alpha brethren. Over the course of weeks Master Jerome has been carefully grooming Fag C to finally accept his cock and his seed inside its pussy. Again, most Alphas would’ve left out of frustration … but not Master Jerome!

And listen to the fruits of his patient care in his latest update:

Hey Sam,

This Jerome from France. I have good news about my boys and I guess you’d like to know.

Fag A and B are better than ever. They both became extraordinary cocksuckers under my guidance and training. They can drain my balls with their fag mouths better than anyone I’ve fucked in the past. Their holes are also very well trained now. I do wanna try a double penetration with another Alpha with both of them, but let’s see how it goes. I think they’re still too tight for that, but it’s a matter of time.

But I know you wanna know about my sweet Fag C. He’s been seeing his therapist and making good progress. I also found a group of hiv+ men who meet regularly to share their experiences like group therapy. I encouraged him to go and he made friends with two other fags in his situation. Something great happened a few days ago. He arrived home from this group and texted me. I went to his place expecting him to suck my cock as always. He received me on his knees and begging for my dick in his mouth, but after a few minutes sucking it he said “can I please ride it today?” Finally after all this time my boy was ready and willing to give me his tight hole. I sat down on the couch, he had prepared his pussy for me, so I lubed my cock and he went all the way down. He was tense at first, but my boy is indetectable so there is no problem in fucking him bareback. He rode like a pro, giving me his pussy for me to fucknit deep. After a while, I held him and said “now your pussy is mine”, so I held him to make him stop and fucked his ass nice and deep. The boy was enjoying and asking for more and I could feel the tip of my cock going really deep in his ass.

I wanted to make sure he was okay with cum inside of him, so when I was getting close I said “I’ll breed you baby, ok?” Good thing he said “yes please” because his ass was too good and I came a lot. I don’t usually fuck my fags in cowgirl position but Fag C does know how to ride a hard cock. I kissed him, put him on my chest and while I was taking care of my boy he said that his new friends from the hiv group told him that he should give me his ass asap. His new fag friends said that a man like me would not wait for too long and would eventually replace him with another fag. I think that was all the encouragement my boy needed to overcome his mental barriers and ride my cock like a slut.

I now have 3 perfect fags taking cock and cum multiple times a week. I take care of them really well and in return I have mouth and pussy everyday. I love my life, Sam.

Magnifique!

In my previous update about Master Jerome I praised him for his empathetic and insightful suggestion to Fag C about HIV counseling. That was otherworldly wise on his part, and this update clearly reveals just how important it was! I’ll say it again: how many older Alphas would’ve done the same thing? NOT MANY!

The final part of Master Jerome’s update involves his penetrating and breeding of Fag C. It really reveals just how important breeding is to the most powerful of Alphas. In this space it’s easy to make sexy blurbs about breeding, but in the real world Alphas like Master Jerome MUST breed their faggots. They’re driven by primal instinct and their need of ownership.

I absolutely love how tightly Master Jerome held Fag C while deeply fucking it, constantly reassuring the fag and doing safety checks on it as he plunged deep past the fag’s second ring. Again, Master Jerome (at 19 years old!) is doing things older Alphas would not do!

And because of his patience, love, and integrity Master Jerome now owns three beautiful faggots who cherish and worship their teen God Alpha Master!

It doesn’t get any more perfect than that!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Some Alphas lead with their dicks. Other Alphas lead with their cunning. Still others lead through brute force.

But some Alphas lead with their heart.

It’s a shame more faggots don’t appreciate such Alphas and serve them as they deserve. If they did, they’d discover the richness possible in being the faggot to such an Alpha, because that heart-led Alpha would appreciate their service. These Alphas bind up wounds and compliment freely and give honest encouragement.

Faggots think such Alphas don’t exist, but I know they do because I’ve not only served them, but because I’ve also come to know Mexican Alpha Master Jose.

One of my very favorite aspects of Master Jose’s personality is his open-hearted and humble honesty. It can be breathtaking sometimes.

Here’s what he wrote to me yesterday following my post about his time in Master Lorenzo’s Alpha paradise:

Hey, Sam
This is Jose of Mexico, Lorenzo’s Alpha brother. I am back in home in Mexico after the time with him and I want to tell you some things.

First of all and more important, I want to apologize for way I and the guys disappeared for 4 months. I had a long phone call with Lorenzo today, we talked a lot about you, and how amazing you are. Lorenzo said that he explained to you what was happening before we took our little break outside the virtual world. But he also said that he was guilty when he saw your post saying that you felt abandoned. He said (and I agree) that we could’ve been more clear about just being a break from Internet, not a goodbye. And we finished our phone call saying how proud of you we are and making plans on our next Alpha vacations together. So Sam, this is my message from me, Lorenzo and Juan, the three Alphas you know very well: WE LOVE YOU AND WE ARE SO PROUD OF YOU. Lorenzo thinks you’re not upset or disappointed anymore after his update last night, but I just want to make sure you’re not mad because you and your work really changed my life. You’re a good boy and my favorite faggot on Earth, ok?

Now, I will change the topic to talk about something important for all of us: yes, I sucked Lorenzo’s cock 5 times while I was at his house and swallowed his cum. I need to understand more about myself and my Alphahood and I know you can help me with this. When I arrived in his house I was really nervous because I wanted to fuck Gio of course, but I also couldn’t stop thinking about Lorenzo’s thick dick. But I noticed thanks to his power that I am not a faggot at all, I am a man, a powerful Alpha, but won’t be powerful like him! And that’s okay! I don’t feel like a faggot just because I’m not a God Alpha like him. When he put his cock in my mouth for the first time, I did not feel like a faggot, but I felt that I was doing the right thing. He became a real brother to me, my best friend, and mentor. So when his hard cock touched my lips I thought that serving him was my way to recognize the respect he deserves. Juan for example would never never never put a dick in his mouth, so I guess he is a God Alpha like Lorenzo. You know that Juan turned Bruno into a obedient faggot in a few minutes, so he really knows what he’s doing!! It’s so beautiful to see Lorenzo and Juan fucking fags side by side, they mount and conquer as if it were the most simple thing for them.

I learned a lot with Lorenzo and I feel happy and much more powerful. I’ve been hunting fags in the grindr and found many easy holes around me. Crazy thing, after having Lorenzo’s cum in my stomach, I felt a much stronger desire to breed and conquer fags. So Sam, I know Lorenzo wants to fuck my ass too, but I said that I didn’t know and he respected that (really nice guy!) We talked a lot about that in our conversation this morning and I told him that I needed to think and want your opinion also. I know that next time I go to his house he will be very interested in fucking my virgin ass… I am not scared or afraid but I don’t know if that’s too much. Is it possible to still be an Alpha conquer and fucker after a more powerful Alpha breed me?? He said that he will be gentle and I will feel even more Alpha but I’m confused.

I love you a lot Sam! Thank you for being an amazing faggot for us!

What can I even say about that first part of Master Jose’s touching letter? I thank him endlessly for such kindness and encouragement. It means so much more to me than anyone could ever know to hear such commendation from my superiors! I thank Master Jose, Master Lorenzo, and Master Juan for their love and support! It is my great honor to serve them however I can!

After that Master Jose tackles the fact that he sucked Master Lorenzo’s dick and swallowed his cum multiple times during their stay in paradise together (once more demonstrating his humble honesty!).

I know lots of faggots out there are immediately saying that Master Jose is a beta or faggot because of this, but they’re wrong. Notice what Master Jose says happened to him once he submitted himself to his Alpha superior: he was energized and eager to fuck and breed faggots!

Notice how his reaction is radically different than that of Bruno, who was once a misguided Alpha Master until the day Master Juan took him and fed him his dick … and Bruno instantly realized he was really a faggot!

Master Jose’s reaction is the exact opposite of Bruno’s. Why?

The mechanisms are complex (I really need to finish writing my post about this phenomenon), but they involve Hierarchical standing. You see, when Master Jose submitted to Master Lorenzo, he was essentially “paying tribute” to him, one lesser Alpha to another greater one. For Master Jose, doing this reinforces his place within Hierarchy, and (as always) this gave him peace of mind as well as renewed purpose.

Master Jose went to Master Lorenzo’s home with subconscious questions about himself and his Alphahood. Through submission to a God Alpha and the fucking of his faggots, Master Jose was able to answer his questions and relax in his proper role.

He’s a leader. A breeder. An Alpha.

Master Jose asks if getting bred will change him. From what I know about Alphas breeding Alphas (primarily from Master Chad), I’d say taking Master Lorenzo’s cum this way will not change Master Jose’s need to own and use faggots.

We might look at this situation like fraternity brothers humiliating a pledge before letting him in the fraternity. After the pledge is tested, the pledge becomes an equal brother in the fraternity.

Master Jose is part of the Alpha fraternity. Master Lorenzo wants to test Master Jose by feeding and breeding him. But there is no doubt Master Jose should be standing shoulder-to-shoulder with his Alpha brothers!

I thank you, Master Jose, for sharing your heart with me and for trusting me with it! I will always protect it and cherish it!

Love,

sam the faggot

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

This site and my work here has been blessed many times by the true stories of powerful Alphas from around the world. Taken as a whole, they form an indestructible tapestry outlining the truth of Alpha Males and the vast power they wield over our world.

But even among all of the names of truly great Alphas featured here, one Alpha stood above the rest: my beloved Master Lorenzo.

He captured my heart with his sharp intellect, his thoughtfulness, and his generously multitasking heart. His rescue of little Gio and his mother remains one of the most astonishing exertions of power I’ve ever witnessed on this site. I shouldn’t have been surprised, though. That’s just an everyday occurrence for a God Alpha like him.

After several fruitful years of sharing between each other, a few months ago Master Lorenzo wrote me a letter to tell me I would no longer hear from him. You see, in his vast wisdom and power Master Lorenzo had reached out to two other international Alphas featured on this site – Master Juan of Brazil, and Master Jose of Mexico – and arranged for all three Alphas (and their faggots) to live and rule as Kings together at Master Lorenzo’s new estate.

I read and re-read that letter, suddenly feeling lost and quite sad. I felt discarded and useless. After all, I was privileged to make Master Lorenzo cum multiple times via phone sex, rare gifts of hearing the intense groans of pleasure of a God Alpha like him that I still treasure.

And now my Master Lorenzo was abandoning me. It was like losing a limb.

But last night, like a beam of sunlight after a dark, stormy night, a gorgeous letter from Master Lorenzo appeared in my inbox! And this letter, composed by a God Alpha at the peak of his powers, contains such profound truth and insight that I was left breathless with joy!

Here’s what Master Lorenzo wrote:

Hello, my lovely and sweet faggot Sam

This is your Master Lorenzo from Brazil again. Four months ago, I told you that I’d need to refrain from sending your updates to focus on me, my Alpha brothers, and my fags. Well, I’m happy to say that things couldn’t be better. It’s a cold winter here and I’m living the life of a King that I’ve always deserved.

I hope your remember how my plans were, but in case you don’t, I’ll give you a summary: I wanted to bring Juan from Spain and Jose from Mexico to my house and build a true heaven for Alphas. I had Gio and Rafael with me. Juan had Bruno, and Jose had no fags for him. After a few weeks on our WhatsApp group, we managed to do it in June, while Juan and Jose would be in their summer vacation. Juan lives with Bruno and is a successful professional, so it was easy to come here. Jose lives with family members and had no money to come here, so Juan and I paid his trip for him. They arrived on June 4th and I made a detailed schedule for us to become the most powerful Alphas we could become during the time they’d be here.

I knew that Juan was as powerful as I am, a true God Alpha to conquer fags by my side. Jose, however, although a powerful man as well, is not in our level in hierarchy. So I agreed with Juan that, once they all arrived here, we would establish a hierarchy where I am the one and only King, Juan would be my partner next to me, Jose would be a less powerful Alpha under us, and the boys would be serving us 24/7.

As soon as Jose arrived from Mexico, we picked him up at the airport, brought him to my place, and showed him the fags. Bruno, Gio, and Rafael were on their knees and kissed Jose’s feet. Then I told him that I had 2 fags and Juan had 1, so I would lend Rafael for him. We had a major orgy together, I started mounting Gio, Jose fucked Rafael missionary style, and Bruno rode Juan’s cock. We bred all the boys, and took a long nap together, while the boys went to the kitchen to cook dinner for us. When I woke up in my bedroom, Jose was cuddling with me, he naturally approached me while we were sleeping. Juan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and I told Jose that I was really happy he was there with me and my fag. He said it was a great pleasure and a honor to be there in my Kingdom of Alphas and fags.

I took this opportunity to tell him that there was only one King in my house, and that I wanted him to respect the hierarchy. From then on, I would choose which fag he would fuck because I had full priority. Jose agreed and did not complain of anything I said. Then I kissed his mouth and asked if he had ever tasted Alpha seed. He looked at me a little confused and said that he had never thought about that. My cock was already rock hard, so I just told him that I would not force him into doing it, but sucking my cock wouldn’t make him a faggot, it would just be an act of respect toward a bigger Alpha. He admitted that during our conversations online when we first met he briefly fantasized about touching my hard cock, then he said that he wanted to fuck fags the way I had mounted Gio.

That was that I needed to reinforce the truth of hierarchy in my house. I held his head and very gently said “so come here” and directed my hard cock to his lips. He said that he was willing to suck me and swallow my load as long as I didn’t tell the boys. That was a reasonable condition, as it was his very first day in my house and the fags would probably submit less to him if they knew he took my load.

Juan came back from his shower. I told him to go to the kitchen and keep an eye on the boys. When he left the room, I locked the door and my cock was already leaking precum, desperate to be the first Alpha dick to enter Jose’s mouth. He was telling me the truth when he said that it was his first time, he had a hard time serving me at first. Unlike Gio, he is not a natural-born cocksucker, but he was making an effort to serve his big Alpha brother. I did not fuck his throat as I do with my boys because that would be disrespectful. Jose is not a fag and should not be treated as a fag. He is just a clever and respectful Alpha who acknowledges that there is only one King in my Kingdom. I did not force him to look at me either. With my fags, I make them look at me all the time to make sure they understand they’re cocksuckers born to serve me. With Jose, I let him close his eyes and taste my cock for as long as he wanted. I can tell he enjoyed it. Not as a hungry fag would enjoy, but as an Alpha who knew that from then on he would become more and more powerful under my direction. I shot a nice load in his mouth and felt my balls getting empty. He respectfully swallowed every single drop and I kissed his forehead.

Then we joined Juan and the other boys in the living room. Gio and Rafael were cooking, while Juan was sitting on the couch with Bruno giving him a wet blowjob. I chuckled and said “so you put my boys to work while yours have fun?”, my brother then answered “well, Bruno is also working hard here”. We laughed together, bonding as Alpha brother should always do. I left Bruno serving Juan in my living room, went to the kitchen and my two boys were cooking for all of us. I kissed both Gio and Rafa on his lips, told them that I was really proud of how well they were behaving with my friends. I told them that for the next month their pussies would be used multiple times by the three of us, and the fags thanked me for the opportunity.

He all had dinner together, cuddled together for a while, and then I gave them the rules for the following month:

Juan and Jose will stay here from June 4 to July 4. During this time, as Juan already agreed, Bruno will serve us 24/7. I will also have my boys serving us 24/7. We promise not to hurt or cause any harm to our fags. If any of the boys cannot take more dick, we’ll respect that. If at any point you boys feel unsafe or uncomfortable, you must tell me and I give you my word that I will keep you safe, protected, and happy. You must obey all of us, but I have the final word in my house. Whenever we are together, I choose the fag I want to use first, then Juan chooses his, and Jose picks the remaining one. You boys will receive specific instructions about how we want you to behave. 

So Sam, I will not send you all the updates now because it was a full month when I probably shot around 100 loads in my boys’ asses and throats. I also fed Bruno multiple times. Now things are going back to normal, with Jose and Juan back to their homes. I will also go back to my normal routine soon but we kept our group chat and will definitely get together again soon.

I’m back now and hope to keep in touch with you, Sam—my favorite and most wise faggot. There is too much to tell you about this month with the guys here, but what I want to share now is that I did not create a mere opportunity to breed fags and hang out with my friends. I created in my house a true school of hierarchy, where Jose understood his place as an Alpha, and Juan and I explored our roles as superior God Alphas. The boys, of course, have learned a lot as well and are quite happy with the hundreds of loads they took. I told the guys and the fags that I would summarize our experience and keep in touch with you, otherwise you’d receive multiple messages with the same stories. I should also say that we deleted our previous email accounts because we had them public on multiple places and we were receiving messages from hundreds of fags willing to serve us. I convinced the guys that we must focus on our own Kingdom now, so we’ll reduce our online presence. But I do want to keep in touch with you, Sam. Without your wonderful work, I would have never met the guys and built such a great paradise for Alphas and fags. Now it’s okay to publish this story on HU because they all know that Jose sucked my cock multiple times when he was there.

I feel awestruck again just reproducing that letter!

First and foremost, let me just say that this creation of an Alpha paradise – more properly called a Kingdom – is exactly the way Alphas are meant to live. This is the life Masters Nick, Matt, and Jin lived in Toronto, and the way Masters Dino, Chad, Dean, Cal, and Shane currently live at The Mansion. It is a life of unending physical worship and pleasure, of course, but it also completely satisfies the Alpha need to reign and be exalted. It is the Final Form for God Alphas, their Ultimate Life.

From Master Lorenzo’s description, you can tell how thrilled the faggots were being constantly used and useful to these three powerful Alphas! This is the final destination for faggots as well, and I’m so very proud of all three fags (Gio and Bruno are my friends and brothers) for such deep devotion to service!

It’s very interesting that Master Lorenzo discusses the idea of Alpha hierarchy reinforced through sexual service, because I was actually planning an article on that very subject. As usual, Master Lorenzo and I are perfectly in sync!

Some undoubtedly think that Master Jose is actually not an Alpha because he serviced Master Lorenzo orally a few times, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. Without going into great detail here (I’ll save the rest for the main article I’m planning), I’ll just explain it this way: Alphas who sexually service more powerful Alphas actually GAIN POWER by doing it. You see, Alphas are very hierarchical creatures, and respect is a huge subconscious motivator for them. So when a lower-tier Alpha sexually submits to a more powerful Alpha, he is honoring a code accepted and understood within the Alpha fraternity.

So when faggots submit and serve Alphas, it makes us more submissive … but when a lower Alpha submits and serves a higher Alpha, it energizes and strengthens both Alphas. I haven’t heard from Master Jose about this yet, but I bet he agrees.

I’m so proud of Master Lorenzo for using his money and influence to bring Masters Juan and Jose a great distance in order to make this experience happen! So much fulfillment was accomplished through the creation of this Alpha paradise! I have no doubt Master Lorenzo is making plans to expand such a paradise in the future!

At the end of his letter Master Lorenzo added this:

(Finally, Gio wants me to tell you that he started his degree at Nursing School and he is really excited to become a nurse in the next few years. That was a relief for me because for a long time he told me that he wanted to be my “sexy dumb faggot”. But fortunately I convinced him that his twinky face and ass will not last forever, so the boy is now actually pursuing a profession.)

I can’t express my pride in my baby brother Gio! I’ve also had talks with Gio, trying to encourage him to reach out and build something beneficial for himself. I’m impossibly happy that he’s making such a wise choice!! I love you, Gio!

Finally, I just want to publicly praise my dear Master Lorenzo.

Master, I thank you from the depths of my humbled heart for the gifts of power and wisdom and love you have shared with your Alpha brothers, your faggots, and me. I’m grateful to once more feel your mighty hand on my head as I kneel at your feet, safely enveloped in your shadow.

And thank you for not abandoning me, Master!

I love you, Master Lorenzo!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the emergence of an 18-year-old God Alpha named Sir Adam as he discovers his infinite power over females and faggots, including his own father! CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I’m constantly in awe since my return last year at the huge numbers of young straight/bisexual Alphas who understand and accept hierarchy and the ownership/use of faggots! It’s honestly astonishing. The internet has been so instrumental in helping these young Alphas accept the greater promise of their blessed lives. It’s wonderful to see, and exciting to be a part of the development of some of them!

The latest young Alpha to reveal himself to me is Sir Adam, an 18-year-old who has been owning and using females and faggots since the age of 13 or 14. What were you doing at that age? While most kids that age are just dealing with the effects of puberty, Sir Adam was learning how to take ownership of inferiors and use the powers of his body and mind to rule. That’s heady stuff!

His introductory letter is astounding, and contains the seeds of a much greater power dwelling within him. Read on:

Wassup, faggot. I’m Adam, but you can call me Sir Adam. I love not just fucking, but also owning. I just turned 18, and I have a huge cock (10+ fucking fat inches) and an insane demanding sex drive. I’ve probably fucked and owned more holes than you can imagine, fag. I have a question for you, but thought I’ll introduce a bit about myself first.

I still fuck girls because I love making them gasp and shake, but the reality is that guys take my huge cock much better. My fags crave it. And I love making big tough guys into my dirty sluts. Making their muscles shake and twitch from breaking their cunts, just like a girls. And I can go as hard as I can on them. And they serve me the same, kissing my muscles and obeying my commands.

I discovered how good a fag’s mouth was at 14. My then girl couldn’t take even half my cock in her mouth or pussy. So after I fucked her stupid, I found her older brother, pushed my cock in his face, and skull-fucked his jock mouth. It felt so right having his muscled body underneath me while he gagged and moaned and choked on more of my cock than his sister ever could. It didn’t take long before I started ramming my cock into his ass too. Even after I broke up with her, I still use the jock fag, and he obeys every thing I tell him to do.

I thought I was weird for not caring whether its a girl or guy I push my big fat cock into, not caring whether it was pussy or ass I was breeding full. Until a bitch found your site and showed me, and learnt that I was an alpha. I rewarded the bitch by letting him worship and nurse on my cock for a few hours while I read your site, and I’ve learnt a lot. I like to think I’m a protector alpha, because I want my fags and bitches and girls to love being used. I love having my sluts wanting to make me, their superior stud, feel good, and I take care of them in return.

Having owned fags for a few years now, and I love to fuck big burly bitches. Don’t get me wrong, I’m also muscular, but I’m much stronger than I look. Nothing gets me going like a bulked up guy submissively sucking on my teen cock after gym. And then I bounce him on my cock like a toy and reward him with my huge loads.

I still have a girlfriend. I love how soft she feels in my strong hands when I’m tossing her on my oversized dick. But she doesn’t last long, not nearly enough to satisfy me. I always make sure a fag is handy nearby after I’m done fucking her brains out.

my favorite fag is my best friend, Jason. I’ve been fucking him for a couple years now, ever since I caught him staring at my half-hard cock after training together. He loves to smell my cock and balls and feel my strong muscles while I stroke his hair and call him my good boy. And the first time I took his sweet little muscled cunt, it was so right. He’s bigger than I am, so it was perfect fucking him senseless. He’s the closest to a boyfriend fag I will take.

My question for you, faggot, is about my dad. My mum is no longer in the picture, and he was the one that sat me down to talk about sex. He told me he doesn’t mind me fucking at home, with guy or girl, and with how loud I long-dick my bitches, he’s heard me fucking hard. I’ve heard him fuck too in his bedroom with his own hookups. But for a few weeks now, I’ve been noticing how he always seems to be present after I finish fucking a fag or bitch. Heck, I was jerking with both hands when he walked into my room and just stared at my jerking off. Even handed me tissues and helped wipe my cum after I shot everywhere.

I’ve always respected my dad, he works out and has the body of a god, something I want to copy. But with the way he’s spent a lot of time staring at my cock or bulge in the morning or night, it’s hard not to see him as a cock-hungry fag waiting to be broken. I’m sensing the same submissive looks and glances from my own dad when he sees my pumped muscles and my swinging dick as the other guys I’ve broken in and made mine. He’s still clearly a stud too from the women he’s brought home and fucked stupid.

What do you think I should do, faggot? I’ve fucked and owned guys similar in age to my dad. I’ve made them cocksuckers and fagged out muscled cunts. But he’s my dad, and I’ve respected the power and strength he’s had to raise me for 18 years. He also seems like an alpha but I want to both admire him as my role model, but claim him as my bitch.

Jaw-dropping, isn’t he?

First of all, Sir Adam reminds me of Master Jase in that he’s almost a raging bull of big-dicked, testosterone-fueled Alpha power. Even at 14 years old he recognized that girlfriend’s older brother as a faggot and forced it to submit – that’s bold! Sir Adam already understands that he can use his strength and his cock to make lesser ones (no matter their age) submit to his command.

It’s clear that Sir Adam is a straight male, but he also recognizes that he has needs females cannot ever satisfy completely. His desire for conquest is so strong, his need to deeply plant his seed and claim property so overwhelming that gender is a secondary concern. This is often very true of the most powerful straight Alphas!

One thing I’ve noticed about the most powerful Alphas (Apex and God Alphas on the chart) is they love to conquer and feed/breed older males. Why do you think that is? It’s because in hierarchical terms it’s equivalent to knocking off the old King and taking over their position and power. It’s the old “king of the hill” game played by children, except much more real and won with rutting and cum.

Which brings me to the subject of Sir Adam’s father. I think it’s safe to say that his father is a lower-level Alpha. He might even be an Apex Alpha.

So how do we interpret his father’s fascination with Sir Adam’s dick and cum? Well, we must remember that Alphas have a hierarchy amongst themselves, too, and that hierarchy is established in the same ways as the larger one: through DOMINANCE.

Sir Adam is effectively establishing his dominance over his father by loudly fucking females and faggots in his father’s house, or parading his cock around his father or putting on a show of his young Alpha body in action. These displays are having the effect of forcing his father to admit Sir Adam’s superiority. He may not overtly want to service his son’s dick, but I’ll bet the idea has turned over in his subconscious.

(Side note: Sir Adam mentioned how his father took tissues and cleaned up his cum after he jacked off … did the father take those tissues? If he did, I have no doubt he licked the cum from them in secret)

I say all of this to preface what I really want to say, which is this: Sir Adam was born a God Alpha, and it’s fortunately manifesting early in his life. The fact that Alphas like his own father submit to him is clear evidence of that.

To answer Sir Adam’s direct question, I’d suggest that, in some ways, he’s already made his father his bitch. But of course, in the world of a God Alpha, true conquest goes much farther than that. I think a great test of how far this can go would be for Sir Adam to tell his father to suck his dick the next time he catches his father staring at it. Sucking dick is a relatively simple act of worship, one that even resistant Alphas might do on command.

So I’d suggest that course of action, and see where it develops. Given what I’ve learned, I believe Sir Adam will have his giant dick down his father’s throat in no time flat.

But whatever happens, Sir Adam has a limitless future ahead of him. The greatest of Kingdoms will be built for him, and he will rule with it with ease. He will never go without worship and service, and he will never know want.

Sir Adam is the kind of young Alpha that makes me grateful to be a faggot, because I can see the truth of his existence and be humbled to the core.

Thank you, Sir Adam!

Yours,

sam the faggot

This post is part of a thread following Ben, a young Alpha who is learning how to manipulate and use faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Alphahood is a divine gift. Yes, some of it arises from the haphazard and random assemblage of chromosomes at conception, but there is another, more spiritual element to the truest Alphas that’s much harder to define.

We might refer to this mystical element as a “calling”.

Why certain Men are called to fulfill a birthright as an Alpha remains a mystery, but there is no doubt these Alphas feel the weight and responsibility as superior Men. They recognize the legacy they’ve inherited as part of an unbroken fraternal line of Alpha rulers throughout history.

These Alphas distinguish themselves in youth, and really begin to experience their power in their teens and early twenties. During this time, Alpha hierarchy is established, with the most gifted and powerful Alphas ascending to the highest-heights known to Man: The God Alpha.

Why they are chosen, we don’t know. But when a called Alpha embraces that calling, he fully becomes that God Alpha nature intended.

And then magic is possible.

Master Ben’s story (which started on FWA and continues here) is one that stuck with so many readers because they recognized what I also saw: Master Ben is a natural-born Alpha called to God Alphahood.

Master Ben’s first update in three years confirms the realization of that calling. He has ascended to God Alphahood!

Read:

Hello Faggot,

Thought I’d bless you with an update, it’s been a while.

My life has never been better, as the years have gone by my power has only increased and I’m more comfortable with it than ever. Every aspect of my life, and those of my fags, is under my full control – no matter where I go, be it home, work or in public, my every word becomes law. I’ve come to realise with even more certainty than I had the last time we spoke just how powerful Alphas like me are. That fire and undeniable need I spoke of back when I was discovering my true alpha status is still there and just as strong as ever, I feel it burning inside me always. It is clear to me now there are no limits to what I can achieve, it’s not just faggots or beta males – everyone is inferior to me. The people I work with, those I pass on the street or the people at the bar, even my inner circle. Sure – they aren’t all fags, but they sure as hell aren’t my equals. Life becomes so much easier and more pleasurable when you realise you really are the King. Some fall in line right away, some resist and push back or become indignant but they all break eventually. 

At home things have only improved since we last spoke – as I’d mentioned to you back then, I was beginning to realise not all faggots are equal and I decided there’s no point wasting something as precious as my time and attention on those who are simply not worthy and so I’ve introduced a strict faggot hierarchy amongst those who serve me. More details later. 

At work, I’ve been promoted – I’m quite literally the Boss. I have 3 departments that report to me, all the staff that work under me love and fear me in equal measure and the teams I manage have never been so efficient and successful. You might remember Joe – my cock-sucking former ‘boss’ – well, he no longer works with me. On my instruction he took early retirement, along with a fat payout, and has devoted his life and savings to me and I’ve found a much younger and sexier fag intern at work to take over his cock-sucking duties. 

I now have a total of six live-in fags and countless others who serve me on an ongoing, if irregular, basis. I’m in full control of all the live-in fags’ finances – they keep the house immaculate, do all the menial shit that I’m too good for and take care of my every need and want. There’s not a moment that goes by where I don’t have multiple faggots doing something in service of me – whether they’re in my presence or not. I have to travel around the country quite a lot in my new role, ideally with my faggot intern. When I’m travelling I either take over a local fag’s house or apartment, assuming it’s up to my standards, or get put up in a hotel on company funds with fag cash to top myself up if I hit my company spending limit. Either way there’s never any shortage of fags nearby who are only too happy to get a taste of me.

I’ve become who I was always meant to be – I won’t be labelled as a ‘destroyer’ or ‘protector’ alpha or anything else. I do what I want, when I want with whichever fag, beta or slave I choose. I don’t limit myself any longer – I can be the gentlest, most caring Alpha you’ve ever had or I can let that primal rage take over and become a beast. I love to see fags trembling in fear and awe of me just as much as I love seeing faggots’ adoring faces staring up at me feeling safe, protected and cared for. Depends on the faggot, depends on my mood. Why box myself into a label or ‘role’ when I can have it all? The Power is intoxicating.

As I mentioned before – given how successful I’ve been both as an Alpha and in my career, my time and attention has become increasingly valuable. As such not all faggots deserve an equal share of me and I’ve put them into a sort of faggot hierarchy of my own which not only dictates how much, and what kind of, attention they get from me but also what duties and tasks they’re responsible for that make my life easier and better. At the bottom of the pile we have fag Dean and a new faggot, Sammy. Then we have Calum, Connor and Joe who are all live in fags (plus Matt and Lew – the fags that were involved in the cuckolding). Finally, and most importantly, we have my beautiful and most loyal boy Jack who sits at the top of the hierarchy of my faggots. The various fags who live around the country that I use on/off when travelling aren’t really worth mentioning in detail for the most part – though naturally, any outstanding acts of service may be highlighted if and when they occur. 

Dean and Sammy are both the kinds of fag that are naturally limited. No matter how much effort, training or guidance they receive from me they are fundamentally broken people. They see themselves as worthless and thrive on humiliation and degradation – I’m don’t see why I should continue to waste my time trying to improve and better faggots that fundamentally have nothing more to offer than completion of the most basic of tasks. You might remember I was considering refurbishing the basement level of my house and creating rooms to house some of my faggots. Both Dean and Sammy live down there – they have a small living area and two small single bedrooms, they get fed and watered at meal times when one of my other fags takes their meals down to them after we’ve finished eating. Their responsibilities are largely limited to cleaning, laundry and taking out the bins etc… They get the occasional face fuck from me and are sometimes treated by being allowed to serve as my human urinal or footstool. They have no extra privileges as my other faggots do, their nubs are permanently locked, they have no control over their money, they get no allowance other than basic money to travel to and from work and they are not permitted to move freely around the house unless they’re carrying out their daily duties or have specifically been ordered to do something by me. It might sound like harsh treatment but continuing to try and raise them up was a waste of my time – fundamentally, they have found where they belong. I do still ensure they’re cared for and check in with them regularly to ensure that they are not struggling and to re-assess how they’re getting on but honestly, they seem happier than ever. It’s like I’ve taken away their need to think about how they serve me and dumbed it down to the simplest tasks which, ironically, seems to have given them a level of freedom and satisfaction they’d never fully experienced before. 

Calum, Connor and Joe are all what I’d describe as your average fag. They’re good, loyal and obedient – they take instruction and guidance well and always want to prove themselves. They live on the second floor, Calum and Connor share a nice double room and Joe has a smaller single to himself. Joe is quite a bit older than the other two and to be honest I think they’re best off sleeping in separate rooms. It would be a bit cramped to have all three in one room, especially with Connor’s size, and more generally I don’t think Joe could keep up with the two younger guys.  They are generally responsible for running errands such as grocery shopping, collecting/dropping off parcels, preparing our food and just general service around the house (fetching me drinks and snacks, answering the doors etc…). They eat at the same time as I do but they eat together in the kitchen, separate from myself and Jack. I use all three regularly, mostly to worship my feet, pits and ass or give me massages.They usually get to share a taste of my load at least once a day either direct from the source or I let them lick the cum off each others bodies or holes after I’ve finished breeding one of them. They get a few privileges – they can for the most part move around the house freely, except for my private office and the top floor master suite which are both off limits, they all have surrendered control of their finances to me but I give them a modest allowance back for them to spend as they wish. I keep them locked most of the time but do occasionally allow them to be uncaged and play with their man clits. 

Finally my most prized faggot – Jack. There are no words to adequately describe how valuable Jack is to me – a more perfect fag never existed. It’s like he was born into this world custom made to be owned and used by me – he knows me so well I barely ever need to prompt or train him. I’ve never needed to correct him or discipline him and he trusts me with his life. There is nobody more committed or loyal to me in this world than Jack and I make sure he is rewarded well for his service. Jack sleeps with me each night on the top floor in my master suite, we eat together and relax together – he is always by my side, ready and waiting for his next chance to serve. He’s far too good to be wasted cooking, cleaning the whole house and running errands and doesn’t have set day-to-day duties like the others. Mainly I ask him to do things that require higher levels of trust – he does all the admin around the household bills once I’ve decided how money should be allocated and spent for example, places online orders on my accounts, helps keep my office and our top floor orderly. Mainly though his time is taken up by being with me – he treats me like the King I am and I make sure he’s treated like my Queen. He has free reign in the house, can choose when if/when he’s caged, gets a generous allowance to spend how he wants and also gets funds on top to buy things to keep the house looking nice etc… and has a limited amount of control over the other fags, they know how important he is to me so by keeping him happy they keep me happy. There are no limits to how I use Jack – one day we can have the gentlest, most loving sex imaginable and the next I can be brutal and unforgiving but Jack never wavers, he trusts me completely and afterwards I make sure he’s well looked after.

I think I may have discussed previously that the lines are blurred for me when it comes to Jack – I see him as more than just my faggot and intend to marry him at some point. Despite the fact I feel this way about him and the fact he has considerable privileges compared with the other fags the one thing that proves to me above all else that he is the perfect faggot for me is that I could wake up tomorrow and tell him all his privileges have been revoked and that he’ll spend the rest of his life scrubbing floors and cleaning toilets and it wouldn’t make the slightest difference. He’d still be just as devoted and loving, thank me for the honour and get straight to work. No matter how well I treat him or how much I raise him up, he never forgets his place and never imagines us as equals – he knows his place in this life is by my side and at my service and that is all he needs. 

Much more to share but you and your faggot readers will have to wait – can’t spoil you all too much.

Your Alpha,

Master Ben

I’m not sure if God Alphahood has ever been so skillfully articulated before! It’s breathtaking to hear Master Ben describe the astounding breadth and power of his Kingdom so nonchalantly, as if he was describing the weather.

But that’s precisely the point: it IS nonchalant for him, because he’s simply becoming what he was called to fulfill.

I love the line “the power is intoxicating” to describe what he’s going through. It’s as if Master Ben plugged into a universal power source and all of the power of our natural world is now coursing through him!

And you can tell how comfortable Master Ben is with such awesome power. Everything is effortless for God Alphas like him. His power attracts money, position, pussy, worship, and obedience. The entire world bends to his will now that he’s embraced the truth of his calling.

I’ve often advocated for Alphas to own multiple in-house faggots/females to constantly worship and serve them. I just think that certain Alphas (particularly God Alphas) need the abundance of worship and the simulation of Kingship to grow their power more deeply.

That’s why I was thrilled to hear that Master Ben owns SIX live-in faggots! It sounds like Master Ben owns a mansion-sized house, so it can use six fags to tend to it, but it’s more than that. Master Ben is powerful enough to effortlessly own and direct six in-house faggots and receive nothing but absolute worship and service. That’s how he shows himself respect!

I love that Master Ben respects hierarchy enough to utilize hierarchical positions with his fags. The truth of hierarchy is so deep and ingrained that it can be used subconsciously to control others. That’s exactly what Master Ben is doing with his faggots, and I suspect he does the same at work.

But most of all, Master Ben has ascended so high that he’s beyond labels, beyond judgment, and beyond the comprehension of inferiors. He’s truly free, unencumbered by the concerns burdening lesser males.

Master Ben was called to God Alphahood, and he resoundingly answered! My little faggot heart rejoices for him and everyone blessed to serve him!

Thank you Master Ben!

Yours,

sam the faggot

Can you think of a more beautiful picture of what it means to be the personal fåggot of an Alpha?

Even AI couldn’t replicate its perfection.

The hunger, the need, the purpose.

It’s all right here.

HierarchyIsLaw HierarchyIsTruth

The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The story of Master Maurice taking disabled faggot Édouard as his own property is one of the most touching and beautiful accounts I’ve ever been blessed to cover. To me, it highlights what’s possible when a great and insightful Alpha discovers a faggot who truly yearns to serve. It also demonstrates the underlying needs in an Alpha/faggot dynamic, how they are drawn together and how they fulfill each other.

In the previous post I made a suggestion that breeding Édouard was vitally important. I said this because I felt like it would boost Édouard’s confidence and sense of purpose. Being disabled makes a faggot feel even more frightened and vulnerable. Having the seed of a very powerful Alpha like Master Maurice inside him would only help.

But what happened turned out to be even more perfect than I could’ve imagined.

Hello, Sam!
This is Maurice again. It’s a pretty sunny Sunday in Switzerland and I decided to take some time to update you about me and Édouard. I spent a few hours reading your hot website and saw that my experience caught the attention of both Alpha brothers and sweet fags. How flattering! But since you and your audience were interested in how I handle my boy, I just want to clarify that, when I first fucked him, I didn’t breed Édouard because he was too scared. Young fags tend to be fragile, but he is 10 times more. I’m not usually very soft with the bottoms I fuck, but I’m taking it easy with Édouard because he’s different. Imagine being a 22 y.o. fag with little family support, just 1 or 2 friends, extremely shy and afraid to be hurt at all times. Every time I put my hard cock next to his cute face he looks at me begging for love, but also begging for mercy because he knows there are many ways I could hurt him.

Well, that was just a disclaimer because I don’t want you and your readers to think that I don’t breed my fags LOL

Last night, Édouard was here with me and I did the same thing I told you the first time. He sucked my dick sitting on the edge of my bed, and when I was ready to fuck, I put lots of lube in his pussy and on my dick. He doesn’t want to be fuck in spoon position yet, so I’m sticking to missionary, which for me is no problem at all. The fag likes to feel close to me and be fucked with intimacy, so I put my dick inside of him while holding his face, telling him how pretty he is. However, I must admit that I’ve been following Roger’s columns and his post about how to keep fucking a fag no matter what really affected me. So when I brought Édouard to my place yesterday, I had decided that I would be firm with him. When my dick was all inside of him, I held his arms against the bed. Considering that he can’t move his legs, he was totally defenseless with my hard cock inside his pussy. I did that just to see how he would react and the boy just said, moaning in a really sexy way, “please, don’t hurt me”

So I started banging his tight pussy but keeping his arms immobilized to make sure he would understand who was is charge. I kissed his face and his lips tenderly, whispering in his ear how sweet and sexy he is. It was the third time I was using his hole, and on the second time I also came on his chest. So this time I needed to breed my boy. I wouldn’t wait more. I fucked him in missionary style for around 10 minutes, and then I stopped thrusting for a while because I was getting close. Without taking my cock out of his ass, I looked in eyes and said “today you’ll feel my cum inside of you, ok?” The boy wasn’t expecting me to say this, but he wanted to make me proud so he just said ok and closed his eye while the tip of my dick was touching deep in his guts. His pussy was still very lubed and I was getting close, so it was the moment to show my boy what a fag is supposed to do in my bed. I held him by his shoulders and fucked his hole as fast as I could, putting all my weight on his disabled legs. The boy’s moans were so loud that he was screaming with my cock stretching him more than ever. Then he said “oh, that’s too much, it’s too big for me”, I held his face in my hands and said “take it baby, I’m getting close” and, proving Roger’s point, the fag said “ok, give me your cum”. He closed his eyes because he knew I was going to be rough and took my cock like a good boy. I felt that it would be a big load so I thrusted as deep as I could and shot a really big one.

I put his head on my chest with his ass up to make sure my cum would stay inside his pussy. We made out for a long time and I told him that his boy pussy has an owner now. So Édouard is now properly fucked, bred, and owned. I took him back to his house but I’m planning on bringing him to live with me soon. It’ll be much easier to take care of him if he stays here and having his hole available 24/7 also sounds good. But before doing this, I need to make sure he’s okay with me fucking other boys, because I don’t see myself breeding just one fag.

This is a magnificent account of how to breed a faggot properly. It’s also a touching display of how to approach and use a faggot with special needs.

I remain in awe of Master Maurice’s control, vision, and heart. Too many Alphas lead with their dicks, but Master Maurice has so many tools just as impactful as his Alpha cock at his disposal. This makes him a formidable Alpha presence.

I’m glad that Master Maurice is not altering his need to own other faggots. It might hurt Édouard’s feelings a little bit, but he needs to accept that he’s only one part of this great Alpha’s Kingdom. Every faggot hopes to be an Alpha’s most precious possession. But as special as Édouard is to Master Maurice, he’s still a faggot and therefore just a part of a greater purpose.

I love that Master Maurice is securing that relationship with his new owned faggot by taking him into his home to live. As a live-in, Édouard will be able to experience being an owned property and bask in the presence, the sights and the scents of an Alpha in his prime. It will be a life of daily delights! I hope Édouard can appreciate the extraordinary opportunity that is about to occur in his life!

After telling me this heartwarming story, Master Maurice added this final paragraph:

You know Sam, when I first found your page, I thought it was just a nice place to jerk off and see fags getting fucked. But no, you really built a community where anyone can learn and teach about our deepest natural truth. Well done, Sam! I hope you feel proud every night when you go to bed for the amazing work you’ve made here and for the lives you’ve changed. I’m certainly proud of a good boy like you.

How do I respond to such praise from a God Alpha like Master Maurice? I’m eternally grateful for such support and encouragement! I’d love for this to be my job (that pays my bills) rather than a job that adds to my bills, but otherwise this has been the most fulfilling project I’ve ever tackled! Thank you, Master Maurice!

Yours,

~sam the faggot

What happened to Twitter feed? I send a lot of my inexperienced young fags there to learn. I don’t like having to explain everything. I prefer they show up with basic understanding of their role, etc. Your Twitter was really good for that orientation.

How else can you help provide my youngest faggots with some mentorship? I feel like personal mentorship to young faggots is something you need to start doing as a service to their Masters. Make the fags pay a little $ for your trouble.

I’m Master Lee aka Billy Bo$$

Hung, mature, redneck, god…

Master Lee, thank you for the question, as well as trusting me with your faggots! 

Yes, my big account @hierarchypcast was suddenly shut down by X without warning, and they never even considered my appeal. So much for being the “free speech” app!

However, I maintain four other accounts on the platform exactly for this reason. My new main account is @hierarchy_uni. You are welcome to send them that way, Master.

As far as your statement about how I “need to start (mentoring young faggots) as a service to their Masters”, what on earth do you think I’ve been doing for the last ten years, Master? That’s ALL I do. And when I’m not mentoring faggots, I’m mentoring Alphas.

Hell, my shepherding work with faggots has made tens of thousands (probably hundreds of thousands by now) for cash Masters in the findom scene. 

And nobody pays me shit, even when I request it. How’s THAT for appreciation?

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The following post is part of a thread following the rise of a 22-year-old Italian Alpha named Master Paolo who owns a muscle faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Unfortunate fact: most Alphas seem to prefer smooth, twinky fags. However I’ve encountered several Alphas who love (and prefer) big, burly, muscular faggots. Now, I have no data to back this up, but these Alphas who prefer to mount and breed bigger faggots seem to be more powerful, more aggressive, and more demanding than others.

Master Paolo definitely fits in that category. His descriptions of how much he loves to fuck and breed larger fags practically drip with lust. I can almost hear him grinding his teeth and licking his lips at just the thought!

His need to dominate larger faggots naturally led Master Paolo to another idea: CHASTITY!

Hey faggot, this is Master Paolo from Italy again. What’s up?

I wanna ask you about chastity cages. Bruno, my fag boyfriend, is a strong muscular man, 25 years old. I am also strong and muscular, 22 years old. We met at the gym and have been together for 6 months. Since our first night together, Bruno told me that he didn’t like to touch his dick during sex (which was a huge turn on for me). I felt like a real King when that powerful and strong dude got on his knees to suck my dick and my balls, licking and worshiping me. And the best part is that, unlike most of the guys I met in the past, he didn’t expect me to suck his dick in return. The first time I fucked him, I shot a nice load in his ass to make sure he wouldn’t forget me. And although he got hard he did not touch his dick at any time. It was awesome. I bought some jockstraps for him right after our first encounter and form then on I’ve been fucking him wearing those.

But I’ve been thinking about putting him on a cage. I don’t think his dick should be just hidden under a jockstrap. It should be locked as the fag he is. I have never fucked a fag wearing one of those but the idea really turns me on. As I told you a few days ago, femboys or women don’t turn me on. I like the feeling of breeding someone who everybody thinks is a powerful man, a strong leader, but in fact is serving me in the bedroom. Since I was a teenager, my thing has been taking the masculinity of strong men, turning them into my cumdumps no matter how much protein they eat or how many hours they work out. For this reason, I think that caging my fag bf will really turn me on. But his dick is quite big, ironically even bigger than mine. Thick, long, but useless.

How do you think I could approach that and how could I find a big cage for him? Thanks!

First of all, I love experiences like this because it highlights the fact that faggots can have large dicks, but that large dick is MEANINGLESS because it’s attached to a male that is not equipped to use it and lacks the desire/understanding to use it. Is there some sort of body dysmorphia going on here? Probably. But it’s real nonetheless.

Of course, I think chastity is a fantastic idea. Since being caged four years ago, I’ve become a huge proponent of faggots being put in chastity (I largely have Master Jin to thank for that!). It simply puts a faggot into a state of perpetual subspace and gives them a constant reminder of their place.

There are places that design chastity cages for larger penises. Here’s an example of one printed via 3D printing by a company called kink3d.com:

I’m sure there are other such places selling these kinds of products as well.

When an Alpha takes the step of locking his faggot in chastity, it’s an outward sign of ownership that is quite meaningful for both the Master and the faggot. It’s like a ring. It’s meant to be forever.

The following post is part of a thread following the service of a young faggot named Tyler who has been claimed by a great Protector Alpha named Steve. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a little while since I last heard from Tyler, the faggot of a great Protector Alpha named Steve. If you’ve been keeping track of Tyler’s story, you’ll remember that he fell prey to a cruel Destroyer Alpha named Adam behind Master Steve’s back, and Master Adam threatened to really destroy Tyler’s life if he didn’t give up everything and serve him exclusively.

In my last post (6/23/25) I advised Tyler to get away from Master Adam and throw himself on the mercy of Master Steve for protection and guidance. Obviously, Tyler didn’t exactly run to confess these things to Master Steve right away given that weeks have passed since then (ugh), but whatever.

Then tonight I received an update with the title “Doubts” and a panicked Tyler relating what happened when he finally came clean to his Master. He wrote this:

Hi brother,
This is Tyler again, from Amsterdam. I need your help again, Sam. I’ve been through a lot with Steven and Adam. Following your advise, I did what was right and opened my heart to Steven. I apologized for my lies and begged for his mercy. I told him that I needed him to take care of me because I will not be able to leave Adam by myself. Without a man like him to hold me, I know that I will end up in Adam’s bedroom again, and he’ll be laughing while I am in pain.

Steven was not happy at all when I told him that I’ve been serving another man and lying to him. But he hugged me and said that there was no reason to cry. His reaction was very unexpected for me because I thought he would have a long and thoughtful conversation as he always does, but instead he grabbed my ass with his big hand and whispered in my ear “so how many dicks do you need to be satisfied?”

I felt so embarrassed and so ashamed. I could feel in his voice how disappointed and upset he was. I cried more, putting my face on his chest and said that I was sorry. He cleaned the tears in my face and kissed my lips and said “that’s okay, baby” but his hand was still holding my ass really firmly. After kissing me a little more and calming me down, he said “I want you” and put my hand on his hard dick. I didn’t think twice and got down on my knees, trying to show how sorry I was.

It was a weird feeling because I was holding my tears with his hard cock in my mouth. He was nothing like Adam’s violence and aggression, but he wasn’t so gentle either. I could feel he was disappointed and wanted to punish me, because I tried to hold his dick twice and keep sucking the tip of his cock and he took my hands off from his cock and face fucked me balls deep, covering his cock and my mouth with my spit.

He did the same thing with my ass. He took all my clothes off, put my ass up, and entered my hole roughly. I knew I was wrong, so I was willing to take whatever he wanted me to take. And Sam, at that point I saw how offended he was with my lies because he usually fucks kissing my neck and asking if I could take it or not. But this time he held my neck and was basically yelling at me “damn it, you’re my boy!! MY BOY!!” And he banged my ass harder and harder, repeating “my boy” loudly, he spanked my ass with his cock inside my hole, which he had never done before. And he didn’t change the position either. He usually likes to start with me in doggy style, but I usually ride him and he finished in missionary style. But this time he held my hair with his right hand, choked me with his left hand, and fucked me only doggy with my ass up. During the whole fuck, he never stopped repeating “you’re my boy” loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

I know that my God Alpha Steven would never hurt me or abuse me like Adam does. Adam loves to see my pain just for his pleasure and entertainment. Steven is very different, he got rough because he was genuinely disappointed with me. He invested so much time, energy, and love in me while I was getting fucked by Adam like a worthless slut, a whore unable to show loyalty.

And I admit that I was enjoying his rough fuck. He unleashed the beast on me to punish me for my behavior but at all times he was using me in a respectful way, his dick was banging me brutally but he didn’t want to hurt me just for the sake of my pain. He was teaching me a lesson and I am grateful for that. After many thrusts, he said once again that I was his boy and said “now you’re gonna take my load, only I can cum in his pussy”. He came so deep, I could feel his big balls touching mine and he pulled my shoulders going as deep as possible to make sure him seed would be inside my guts. It was warm and thick, I could feel his cum touching my internal organs.

When he finished, I thought he would leave me there on the couch, with his cum leaking from my pussy. But he held in his arms without saying a word, his left arm holding my head and his right arm holding my legs. He walked to the bathroom with me in his arms and I could feel drops of his big load coming from my hole and leaking on the floor. I tried to keep my hole closed so I wouldn’t lose his seed, but my hole was gaping, I had no control over it anymore.

In the bathroom, he turned the shower on put me under the water and washed me with his own hands. We were both very sweaty, he put soap on his hands, and rubbed my whole body… chest, stomach, armpits, neck, arms, legs, and when he put his hands on my ass, he opened my ass with his firm hands and touched my gaping hole. It was very sore, but he touched my pussy very gently, cleaning my hole and making sure I was okay. He kissed me while his finger was playing with my hole cleaning inside of it. Then he finally said something and asked me “do you wanna be mine or not?” I said “yes Sir, I’m so sorry for being a stupid fag” He kissed my forehead and just answered “so from now on no other man touches this hole”

He took a towel and dried me out with his owns hands too. He rubbed the towel on my face, chest, arms, and legs. He took a clean underwear and gave it to me. He said “go to my bedroom and wait for me”. Then, after bathing me, he took his shower and came back to the room naked, with his dick rock hard again. He said “no worries, I know your ass can’t take it again.” I told him that I could suck him and swallow his load but instead, for some reason, he put me on my knees and didn’t allow me to suck. He jerked off in front of me and told me to put my tongue out. Then he shot his load all on my face, and with his fingers he put his cum on my tongue, and I swallowed every drop.

He laid down in bed, and put me on his chest. He asked “did I hurt you?” I said “no Sir” then he asked again “have I ever hurt you?” And I said again “no sir”. Then he finally asked “so why did you go around looking for another dick? Why did you lie to me and submitted to a man who wants to see you in pain?” I remained silent, feeling really ashamed. But my God Master said “you don’t need to answer me baby boy, I just want you to think about what you did. Do you wanna go home or sleep here in my arms?”

I told him that I wanted to sleep with him and apologized again. He kissed me again and said that, if I wanted to be his boy, I needed to change my behavior. I told him that I was willing to do whatever he wanted me to do, and asked what his conditions were. He was straightforward and didn’t think twice and said his non-negotiable conditions:

1) I must stop talking to Adam immediately and don’t allow any other man touch me;
2) I must see a therapist to understand my feelings better and try to resolve my urge to look for Destroyer Alphas whenever I get drunk or feel fragile;
3) I have 1 week to move in and live with him in his house, sleeping in his arms every night;
4) He has never had a threesome and really wants to try it. So his last condition is bringing another faggot willing to give him a double blowjob by my side and then putting his ass up for him to fuck two pussies at the same time.

Everything happened last night… now it’s 5 a.m., Steven is asleep after I emptied his balls for the third time. I came to the living room feeling lost and decided to write to you, Sam. I’ll try to get some sleep, but my head is full of thoughts and doubts. I’ll check the page tomorrow morning, hoping to see your thoughts, brother. I really admire you and your words always help me.

What do you think about Steven’s conditions? I feel safe with him but I wonder if I should stay alone to heal from Adam’s abuse. My best friend thinks I need to learn how to be happy without a man, but she is a woman, she doesn’t understand…

I love you, Sam
Thank you for being so good to me

Okay, now help me out here … how could any reasonable person have any “DOUBTS” about Master Steve at all?? He sounds like the most even-tempered and fair Master on the planet! Sure, he fucked Tyler rough as a form of “punishment” for his bad behavior (I’ve certainly heard of A LOT worse than that) … but I thought Master Steve handled Tyler’s betrayal incredibly well. Lots of other Alphas would’ve thrown Tyler out on his slutty ass!

Ugh … I’m not trying to be mean, but Tyler … you must get it through your thick head that you are owned by and serving one of the premiere Masters alive today. And for whatever reason you’re hell-bent on fucking it all up. Maybe you’re a Destroyer faggot. Some people simply cannot be happy without a metric shit-ton of drama and disturbance, apparently.

My advice to you is simple: stop waffling and second-guessing this situation. You are not going to find a greater Alpha to serve than Master Steve.

Otherwise, I promise you this: Master Steve will stop looking for another faggot to join in a threesome and will instead replace you with it. Then you can go back to Master Adam (or another like him) and get ruined. It’s your choice.

But listening to this is like listening to a spoiled rich kid complain that he’s not sure about the new Rolls Royce convertible his parent’s bought him. Master Steve is that Rolls Royce, and he’s offering you a secure and safe place in his arms and in his bed. If you can’t understand how stupid you sound whining about him even now (after he fucking BATHED YOU PERSONALLY), then you’re beyond help.

Hopefully this will get you to finally snap out of it.

Love,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread following the discoveries of a muscular straight Colombian Alpha named Juan as he owns and uses faggots as part of stable of worshipers. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The relationship between an Alpha and his faggot is one of the more dynamic and potentially-volatile partnerships in human history primarily because it involves to males. Sure, a faggot is not a Man, but it is still a male, and as such is prone to testosterone-fueled outbursts or power grabs. Often, a faggot will test its Master’s limits to see what it can get away with, as we saw several times with Chin and his Master, Jin.

When an Alpha doesn’t quickly squash such wayward behavior, the faggot gets emboldened and loses respect for the Alpha, leading to service failure.

That’s what I saw a few weeks ago when Master Juan told me about how his faggot was demanding that he fart in its face. It was even trying to dictate what Master Juan could eat so that his farts would be appropriately nasty for the faggot’s liking. And boy oh boy, I didn’t like that AT ALL. You can read that post by CLICKING HERE.

I had a feeling Master Juan was going to take my advice (which he didn’t initially ask for) and fix the situation. What he did was absolutely perfect:

Hola Sam, this is Juan again, from Madrid.

You answer me last week calling my attention for how wrong my attitude was regarding my fag addicted to my farts. Sometimes I’m afraid of being too harsh with him because I’m much stronger, but your advice was really important to rethink my attitude.

I wanna tell you that a few days ago he arrived home from work and his first question to me was “did you eat what tell you to eat?” in a bossy way. He was demanding me to eat only what would make me fart more on his face. I hated his tone and his bitchy attitude, so that was the last straw. I held him by his arm, and said “who do you think you are?” I said that he had no right to decide what I should eat and no right to demand me to fart on his face. Then I said “now on your knees” and fucked his throat. I gave him a few minutes to get the lube and prepare his hole, but I was angry with his attitude and not gentle at all. When he came back from the bathroom, I put him ass-up on the couch and spanked him much harder than I usually do.

I started fucking him and repeated several times “this is my house and you’re here to get fucked.” When he tried to answer, I covered his mouth because I was already too annoyed to hear his fag voice. So I banged him deep, hate fucking his pussy, and shot my load deep inside his ass.

When I finished, I just said “do you realize how many white fags like would do anything to serve my big black cock?”

After that, he went to the kitchen to prepare my dinner, and after we ate I gave him some love because the boy was scared with my anger. I kissed him, we cuddled, and I told him that from now on my farts on his face would be a reward for when he made me proud, but he is not supposed to decide when or how I’ll do it.

Now the fag is at my feet as he should thanks to your thoughtful reply, Sam. If he annoys me again, I’ll get rid of him and find another one.

HELL YEAH!!

This is how it’s done!! When an Alpha is present, his needs are the ONLY consideration! An Alpha can be kind and generous when it suits him or the situation calls for it, but there’s no way a faggot tells an Alpha what to do! This was a powerful reinforcement of that natural order!

Notice too how Master Juan’s perspective suddenly shifted. Before he was troubled by what to do with the demands of this faggot, and now he appreciates that he can just toss the faggot in the trash and find a more suitable one if this fag doesn’t get in line! THAT’S EXACTLY RIGHT!

Black Alphas have the dicks and the strength to always dominate faggots. That birthright is a proud one, and something all black Kings like Master Juan should cherish and respect and defend!

I’m so proud of Master Juan for taking such a stand and disciplining this faggot with a firm hand! Hopefully it has learned its lesson!

Thank you, Master Juan!

Just read the wonderful account by Master Roger. Another good strategy to be firm without damaging faggots is creating a safe word. I’ve been with my fag boyfriend for 6 months now. He knows how I am and how I behave in bed. I expect nothing less than full submission at all times. However, I don’t want to harm him too much. So I told him that “Alaska” is our safe word. If he really needs me to stop rutting, he must say this word. And he has never done it! I think that many fags say “stop” or “I can’t take it” just as a natural reaction, but they don’t really mean it. I’d rather die than take a dick in my ass, the feeling of losing your manhood forever must be scary, so it’s normal to react this way, and my fag knows that I will stop if I need to but he also knows that his role is to take my dick, so when he says “stop, that’s too much” he is actually saying “please, show me the Man you are.” I believe this is a valuable tip for Alphas to train their faggots without abusing or hurting them but Master Roger’s strategy of saying that he’s close sounds brilliant too, I’ll use that with new fags from now on.

I hope Master Roger sends more updates. I’m 22, recently embraced my Alphahood and would be very helpful to follow the ideas of an older Master like him.

Master, thank you so much for writing to me! 

I’m glad you were so inspired by Master Roger’s recent post! I was, too! 

But I also love that you understand what you faggot means when it says, “stop that’s too much”. Lesser Men would stop, but Alphas like you understand that the faggot’s purpose is to endure for the sake of the Alpha’s pleasure! 

Master, I would love to know more about you and your story! Please tell me about how you discovered your Alphahood and embraced it, and also how you came to take ownership of your first faggot! My email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com. 

Thank you, Master! 

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