The following post is part of a thread following James, a sub male who came to understand that he’s really a faggot based on his life experiences and by applying what he’s learned at Hierarchy University! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Faggots are expert liars. They spend most of their lives lying to family and friends about who they really are. They lie to bullies to prevent harassment.

But most of all, they lie to themselves. They desperately try to avoid accepting the truth about their purpose as a faggot. They constantly stop and start their journey of acceptance in the futile hope it will somehow just go away.

But it never does, does it ? That’s why this site exists, why the podcast exists, and why I wrote a book titled “Are You A Faggot?”. All of these tools I’ve created are designed to help a faggot accept itself and embrace truth.

One faggot who is currently in a Dom/sub relationship, James, stumbled onto this site and the podcast and decided he needed to find out answers to his lifelong desires. He bought my book and read it, finally coming to the conclusion that he is, indeed, a faggot.

Here’s what he wrote:

I recently came across your podcast on Spotify. I had been looking for content about the kink/gay lifestyle, and after a few misfires, I found Fags Worship Alphas.

Growing up in a small town in Canada, the term “fag” or “faggot” carried so much weight, turmoil, and fear. I was terrified of being found out, bullied for being gay. Living in a town full of churches—and an even larger number of rednecks—I was often targeted for not fitting in.

So hearing you calmly and confidently refer to yourself and others like you as fags and faggots… I have to admit, the first few times were jarring, to say the least. But as I learned about the basic outlines of hierarchy, I realized: we all have a space, we all have a role to fill, and it’s almost as if these roles were pre-chosen for us. Needless to say, it wasn’t long before I was singing along to the intro of the podcast and hearing the word without feeling fear.

The more I listened, the more I came to the realization that my true role in life is that of a faggot. I haven’t fully unpacked what this means yet, but I know, deep down, that I am one.

I’ve had three long-term relationships in my life, and I’ve always been drawn to men I felt were Alphas—knowing I enjoyed serving them. The last two didn’t turn out great. The first was what you would call a Destroyer Alpha—low-level and greedy. The second was a sheep in wolf’s clothing, just putting on an act. But the man I currently find myself with oozes sex, pride, courage, and strength. He is someone I would truly serve for life.

Relationship dynamics aside, even in my daily life I’ve always chosen to provide service to others—in work, in friendships, in everything. I’ve developed the ability to pick up on cues, to know who needs service and how I can please them.

Looking back, I think every sexual encounter I’ve had has involved me serving Alphas.

Now, just a few days in (about 30 episodes), I find myself understanding hierarchy as the truth we all live. The other day I looked at myself in the mirror, smiling, and said out loud, “James, you are a faggot. I AM A FAGGOT.”

Even as I write this, I know I want to live the life of the faggots you speak of. I want to serve my Alpha. I want to be put in chastity. I want to help my Alpha ascend to higher levels of Alpha-hood. I want to feel what it’s like to truly be cunted…

I want to embrace my truth.

That’s a powerful endorsement of Hierarchical truth and a beautiful description of his acceptance!

But what often happens when a faggot accepts its purpose is a meditative examination of its life and experiences. A faggot will connect the dots and start to see how it was always a faggot, verifying to itself that it is actually a faggot.

That’s what James did, too. He recalled a few adolescent incidents that clearly indicated what he was meant to be, and he wrote about them as well:

I recently purchased a copy of Sam the Faggot’s Book “Are You a Faggot” thought the Hierarchy University Website. I wanted to confirm some things you could say… 

For a 27 page read I can say I took the time and read it thoroughly cover to cover then again… and again. Only to come to the question am I a Faggot or just a submissive horny bottom? So I have taken a few days and thought things thoroughly and came to one simple conclusion. 

I looked back at my first ever sexual encounter. I was younger than I should have been but consent was in the air. I was camping out in the neighbors backyard with their son Tommy, he was a couple years older than me but in the block radius of our houses we were the only kids. We were excited to stay up and watch the stars and eat as much candy as possible. Tommy had a newspaper delivery route so he had been saving up for weeks for the camp out candy feast. The night up I walked over to his house sleeping bag in hand and ready for fun. We had a campfire hotdog dinner with his parents and they let us feed the fire for a few hours then sent us to the tent for the night. They had a pool so we were told to stay in or around the tent for the night. As the moon rose that night we feast on gummy worms, skittles and peanut m&ms it was a blast. We looked at the stars Tommy pointed out as many constellations as stars in the sky. Then we got in our sleeping bags. Being the heat of the summer I was planning sleeping in my underwear and as Tommy got in his he stripped everything off. A few moments later he was pitching his own tent. I noticed and probably stared a little too long. He grabbed it from outside the sleeping bag and said “what it’s natural”. 

I was feeling my tent pole rise at the same time and was trying to hide it. I obviously wasn’t doing it that well cause the next words out of Tommy’s mouth was “Have you ever masturbated before?” At this point I thought that’s what fingering was…. So we got out of our sleeping bags and Tommy guided me through the process of jerking off. Told me it felt so good and it was natural. I stumbled on my next words and said “Tommy can I try masturbating you?” He smiled and replied “Yes Jake you should feel what a real cock feels like.” Then laid down and I shyly moved towards he cock which was pretty well double the size of mine, hairy, and stuff as a rock. Using both hands I worked his cock. He gently guided me on what rhythm to use, how tight to hold it, and it wasn’t long before I got the hang of it.

 At the moment I remember feeling so proud that I was making him feel good. When his body started to twitch I just kept going at this point I felt like the pioneers I had learnt about in school churning butter. He let out a quick moan and in that moment my hands my face and his cock was covered in this thick substance that was strange to me. I wasn’t producing at this point yet so I had no idea what was happening, I thought I hurt him. I quickly withdrew and apologized. He quickly corrected me and told me about what cum was and how it felt amazing, and told me I should taste it. 

The little bit that had hit my face was running down and close to my lips so I lapped it up with my tongue and it’s true faggot fashion my eyes widen and I smiled. “It does taste good Tommy” I whispered. Raising my hands to my mouth to taste more. 

After that we fell asleep and I kept wanting to have another camp out in the summers that followed by Tommy moved and I didn’t get to.  

Looking back on the camp out I loved the fact that I was able to get someone like Tommy off he was this built sports player that all the kids at school loved. I wanted to be like him so bad, when I was his age. 

Sadly when I get to his age I was more interested in art, drama and music then how to throw the perfect curve ball, perform the best slap shot or shoot the biggest buck. The morning classes were filled with guys hitting me with rulers call me a faggot. Me feeling ashamed because I knew I was gay but didn’t want the world to know it. 

We had a semi pro junior hockey team in our town and they would play most Friday nights. Sometimes I’d go just to people watch and try to fit in. One night after the game I was chased into the men’s washroom by my school tormentors and they chased me into a stall and I hid in the whole the banged on the door just trying to bully me and make me feel like nothing. I stayed in there till the game was over and the crowds emptied out. 

When I thought the coast was clear I would leave me stall of shame. Slowly unlocking the door and stepping out I saw the 1 right wing position player entering the washroom I instantly thought fuck I’m in for a beating. He was the fighter if the team. The inforcer. They lost that game and I figured he’d be upset. He dropped the hockey bag when we locked eyes and he looked at me with a crooked smile and said “Hey Jake just who I wanted to see” fuck I’m in for it. “They told me you were hiding in here” I looked to ground in shame. “How about I take you home” I looked up in shock.

“Ugh what” I sheeply replied. 

“I’ve had a rough night you have had a rough night my parents gave me the car I’ll drive you home” 

I scratched my head and with that I was sitting in his car. I didn’t say much just the words “I live at …” And he cut me off and said “we are going to my place first” I figured he wanted to change or something, the guys usually get together for pizza and drinks after games so I just silently sat and waited. 

When we arrived at his place he asked if I was coming in or was just going to wait in the car. I said sure and offered to grab his hockey bag for him. As I grabbed it a pocket of air seeped through the slightly open zipper. It was a smell I’d never forget, sweat, testosterone and his natural musk. My body quivered a bit but I was trying to hide it. 

He unlocked the door told me to put the bag down. And he walked down the hall and left me by the door. I few moments later he said hey Jake come here and bring the bag. I dragged his enormous hockey bag down the hall to his laundry room. He pointed at the rack and said “Hang up the equipment Jake” I grabbed the bag and emptied it on the rack to dry out. When I got to his jock my hands were shaking. It was soaked covered in scent and all I wanted to do was nuzzle my face into it. 

He watched as I placed the final pieces on the rack and unzipped his pants as I turned to face him. His cock was semi erect, nipples erect and hard his shirt pulled up and over his head making it look like he had one of those leather daddy harnesses on. 

He said “Come suck my cock” pulling his now almost erect cock out of his jeans. I was shocked again with the sheer size, weight, girth and hair on his body and cock. I stepped towards him and knelt in my knees and went to town on his cock. Enjoying every inch.

Within a few minutes he had me against the wall and was face fucking me. And moment later as he held my head against his cock he was emptying his load down my throat. 

I had flash backs of Tommy’s cum Robs was salty yet sweet and I swallowed every drop. 

He looked down at me and said good boy. With his crooked smile. 

He told me I should stay the night

 That night I lost my virginity to Rob the right wing. He fucked me twice taking breaks to enjoy beers that I would get him from his dad’s fridge in the garage. And in the morning he dropped me off telling me he would need to use me again soon. 

It became a semi regular thing till we both graduated. I’d go over help with his chores and he would feed me his loads or breed me. We never told a soul Rob had a girlfriend I guess this my first foray into being domestic faggot owned by a straight Alpha. It did stick up for me a few times in hallways at school when the bullies would start there shit up again. 

When college hot I met my first boyfriend who is later describe and controlling in the worst way possible. Much like my husband they were both sheep’s in lions clothing or I guess you could say betas in Alphas clothes. Pretending to be alphas only to be betas who wanted to destroy and control me in the worst of ways. 

Yet I stayed because the options were limited and I thought I could serve them. Maybe I wasn’t serving them well enough… In the end those each left me destroyed and not healthy in the slightest. 

These previous actions are the faggot traits or just submissive bottom characteristics? 

I spent more time pondering and started looking back at my life outside of sex. I’d say the bedroom but that was rarely we I had sex. . . My jobs the ones I had were I was serving people and working under powerful leaders were the jobs I loved the best. I thrived in those positions serving the public making my managers and supervisors happy and proud to have me on the team. I was in love. I felt pride in providing service. 

When I came to family /friends functions I was always in the kitchen preparing the feast serving the apps refilling drinks. I wasn’t happy till everyone was happy. 

Now present day I live with my partner an incredibly gentle protector Alpha who treats me as close to equal as possible. I feel a sense of ownership and pride serving him. Being at his side facing the world, it’s what I think most Faggot Alpha relationships should be.

Faggot or submissive is the question that continues to run through my brain.

But it wasn’t until I read and took the quiz in the book Are you a Faggot that I got my answer. Aside from the foot/findom questions every single one rang true. I was a faggot. Not just a horny bottom. 

Given his early-life experiences, it’s easy to see why James thought he was just a regular sub. But looking at it hierarchically, it’s clear that the Alphas he encountered saw James as something other than a submissive. They saw him as a faggot, something to use and own.

And that’s really the point, isn’t it? One way or another, we are all taught by hierarchy what we truly are. Now James has encountered me and my little operation here, and the truth is crystal clear.

It will never be the same again!

I had plans to go out with a buddy of mine to a local pub to have some beers.
My buddy was on his way soon but before he arrived, I had to make sure Declan was set up with:

➡️ I made sure to clean up the condo.
➡️I cooked food on the BBQ… I made a huge steak, asparagus and a baked potato’s for Declan.
➡️Massaged his feet.
➡️I prepared his lunch and breakfast for the next day.
➡️Got an allowance to spend for the night.

Declan was very happy but he said that we had time before my buddy arrived and wanted to try out the straight jacket.

He put me in it and fasten all the restraints very tightly. He then made me lay on my stomach and tied my ankles to the jacket. I was helpless and hogtied. He continued to watch his show while using me as a footstool.

As time went on I tried to tell him that my buddy would arrive soon but he had his dirty sock in my mouth and taped up so I wasn’t able to speak.

A moment of horror when I heard the door bell. (OH FUCK HE IS HERE!!!!)

He got up and I heard him greet him and laugh as he said:

“Zack’s a little tied up at the moment and I’m deciding it if I will allow him to go out still. Come in, get us a beer and come see the real Zack”

As I heard him in the kitchen getting beers, then I heard Declan say:

“Zack prepared my dinner, be a lad and bring it to me. I’m starving!”

I was humiliated that Declan outed me to my buddy. I’m laying on the floor, hogtied and Declan’s feet on top of me and my buddy sat beside him laughing. Seconds later my buddy and boyfriend ignored me and chatted about his vacation. It’s like I wasn’t there.

The worst part is my buddies smelly feet are now rubbing my face.

My buddy Tom later said:

“Hey, you ok if I don’t go out with Zack and stay here for a while? Sure love to know more about your relationship. This is fucking amazing. I am shocked as I thought you were his submissive.”

Declan: “Yes but it’s your job to fetch my beers!”

Hours later they had decided to watch a movie and I can hear whispering and moments later I was blindfolded. The both grabbed me and carried me a few feet away and that’s when I heard slurping sounds. (OMG MY BUDDY IS SUCKING MY BOYFRIENDS COCK!)

Declan: “oh fuck you ready to swallow? It’s going to be a big load!”

I was then pushed back near the couch and now I had both their feet on me. My buddy finished his beer and said his goodbye and left.

Declan untied my feet and said.

“Ok I fucking love this straight jacket that one of your followers bought me. It’s bed time… BTW it was nice to meet Tom. He just texted me and wants to go see a movie with me sometime.”

He took the jacket off and put me in the cage and said that I won’t be sucking him tonight since my buddy did a good job. He locked the door and I never heard from him until the next morning.

True story… the end?

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For the last ten years I’ve been standing defiantly on a hill with a big flag that says “FAGGOT” on it. And I’ve been cancelled harder than The Brady Bunch Variety Hour for that stance.

I’m not ever going to renounce the word “FAGGOT” or its power. It’s what I’ve identified as for the last THIRTY YEARS OF MY LIFE! Embracing the word as my truth was one of the most liberating moments of my adult life, and I’m not going to toss that aside because Tumblr shut me down for the 11th time (just last month) or Twitter/X suspends me for the 25th time (two weeks ago, shutting down my 90K @HierarchyPCast account).

Nothing will stop THE TRUTH.

The Truth is like water. It overcomes every barrier, either by slipping through the tiniest cracks or literally pushing over the tallest walls. Like water, Truth refreshes completely and naturally. And like a body of water, Truth provides meditative serenity.

I’ve worked with Master Aodhan (@MasterA_2022) on several X Spaces to help faggots take their first steps to publicly admitting that they are faggots. These were revolutionary spaces that changed the lives of the faggots who participated. During one session 88 faggots admitted their truth for the first time. Some openly wept. It was inspirational.

I love hearing from faggots who, like me, find their entire reality transformed by accepting this truth. Here is another example of this, from a faggot who came to accept himself after stumbling onto my content and then the podcast.

I recently came across your podcast on Spotify. I had been looking for content about the kink/gay lifestyle, and after a few misfires, I found Fags Worship Alphas.

Growing up in a small town in Canada, the term “fag” or “faggot” carried so much weight, turmoil, and fear. I was terrified of being found out, bullied for being gay. Living in a town full of churches—and an even larger number of rednecks—I was often targeted for not fitting in.

So hearing you calmly and confidently refer to yourself and others like you as fags and faggots… I have to admit, the first few times were jarring, to say the least. But as I learned about the basic outlines of hierarchy, I realized: we all have a space, we all have a role to fill, and it’s almost as if these roles were pre-chosen for us. Needless to say, it wasn’t long before I was singing along to the intro of the podcast and hearing the word without feeling fear.

The more I listened, the more I came to the realization that my true role in life is that of a faggot. I haven’t fully unpacked what this means yet, but I know, deep down, that I am one.

I’ve had three long-term relationships in my life, and I’ve always been drawn to men I felt were Alphas—knowing I enjoyed serving them. The last two didn’t turn out great. The first was what you would call a Destroyer Alpha—low-level and greedy. The second was a sheep in wolf’s clothing, just putting on an act. But the man I currently find myself with oozes sex, pride, courage, and strength. He is someone I would truly serve for life.

Relationship dynamics aside, even in my daily life I’ve always chosen to provide service to others—in work, in friendships, in everything. I’ve developed the ability to pick up on cues, to know who needs service and how I can please them.

Looking back, I think every sexual encounter I’ve had has involved me serving Alphas.

Now, just a few days in (about 30 episodes), I find myself understanding hierarchy as the truth we all live. The other day I looked at myself in the mirror, smiling, and said out loud, “James, you are a faggot. I AM A FAGGOT.”

Even as I write this, I know I want to live the life of the faggots you speak of. I want to serve my Alpha. I want to be put in chastity. I want to help my Alpha ascend to higher levels of Alpha-hood. I want to feel what it’s like to truly be cunted…

I want to embrace my truth.

It’s so invigorating to hear these stories. These experiences keep me on that hill, proudly and defiantly waving my FAGGOT flag.

You can cancel me momentarily, but the Truth lives forever!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Even I don’t know the percentage of straight Alphas who use faggots as cocksuckers and then don’t fuck them, but it seems pretty low to me. I mean, my first Alpha Roger didn’t fuck my ass, but he seems to be an outlier.

What I’m getting at is this: if a straight Alpha uses a faggot for blowjobs consistently for a period of time, he’s more than likely going to end up mounting and breeding it as well. After all, he’s now getting head from a faggot and realizing it doesn’t change his sexual preference, so why not go farther and fuck it as well?

The probability goes even higher if the straight Alpha keeps the faggot in-house as a personal slave. Day after day the Alpha comes home frustrated and in need of a hole to relentlessly pound, and there’s an eager, obedient hole to use! How convenient!

I knew Master Mike would eventually fuck his faggot Benjamin after a couple of weeks of constant oral service. Master Mike is a truly powerful straight Alpha who is used to getting his way, and he seems to have little concern about the opinions of the inferiors all around him. After hearing the way Master Mike practically growled while describing Benji’s insatiable throat, I figured Master Mike would be breeding Benji in short order.

Then the other day, it happened:

Benji would like to pass on his thanks. He seemed to enjoy his pussy getting smashed yesterday. I know I enjoyed it. Most girls don’t give up their assholes but Benji gritted his teeth and took it. Because he had sucked me off so many times it was quite a marathon fuck too. Just under 2 hours. And I will admit I get pretty rough with it towards the end. Shot my load deep in his pussy. Fuck was I tired once done. I woke up this morning with Benji trapped under me still. I had him fully pinned for 10 hours and the fucking fag was SMILING in his sleep. So I took my morning wood and went balls deep again. That pussy will never provide resistance to me again. Shot my second load in his cunt and plugged it to let it fully enter his bloodstream. I then had him clean up the 2 fucks worth of crusted lube and ass slime and cum. The breakfast of fags. Going to need him to change my sheets too as his pussy leaked overnight. The one issue I have is the little bit of hair stubble he has on his hole. I want it perfectly smooth which can’t be done with shaving. Time to book him in for some laser treatment.

I love how nonchalantly Master Mike relates this huge moment in his life. After all, this was the first time he’s ever bred a faggot!

Also, take note of Master Mike’s sudden attentiveness to Benjamin’s grooming. He wants to reshape his faggot into the perfect toy worthy of taking his cock and his kids. That indicates a POSSESSIVE MINDSET, something often seen in truly powerful Alpha Masters who want to OWN THEIR FAGGOTS COMPLETELY.

Then Master Mike added more:

There was some resistance but he was very eager and I used plenty of lube. I know that probably makes me a soft touch of a Master. Spoiling him with lube and letting him sleep in my bed. I honestly felt so powerful in that moment. Hearing his whimpers and whines. And then his begging for more. I was slow and firm getting into him. Got balls deep and held for a minute while I made him recite over and over that he was my faggot. My property. Then I started. I can only describe it as a rut. I dont remember much of the next few hours. I woke up this morning with my arms in a tackle hold around his neck and shoulders. My legs spreading and pinning his. Fuck it felt good. No chick would ever let you fuck her that hard. Or physically restrain he like that. He struggled a little bit but I don’t think he wanted to break free. He knows I like to physically overpower so I think he was showing how helpless he was. Benji was not a virgin but it has been about a year and a half since he was fucked and he has never been fucked like that. Such a good faggot though. Definitely worth it.

It’s so awesome that Master Mike is deep enough and thoughtful enough to really take the time to ponder the glories of faggot ownership compared to the use of females. And it’s clear that Benjamin’s faithful and devoted service is making a believer out of Master Mike!

A couple of months ago Master Mike probably never imagined that his life could be like this. He already knew he was born a King, but he couldn’t really grasp the full extent of his Kingdom.

But his eyes are wide open now, and the possibilities are endless!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

There are a lot of factors that go into a straight Alpha’s decision to finally use a faggot sexually. Maybe the Alpha is going through a drought of female pussy. Or maybe the Alpha had past experiences that make him curious about sex with a faggot.

But none of those circumstances describe the life of Master Mike. He fucks tons of girls every weekend. He had a prototypically-happy childhood free of abuse. So when I first met Master Mike, I figured he would just use his faggot Benjamin domestically and for worship sessions, and sex would never come into play.

But I underestimated Master Mike’s hunger for absolute POWER.

To be fair, I’ve been in Master Mike’s ear via email, repeatedly explaining that straight Alphas use faggots sexually and nothing changes about their sexuality. However, Master Mike seemed to me to be perfectly contented with the parade of vagina he had at his disposal.

And then, out of the blue, I received this incredible message from him:

Holy hell faggot, you were definitely right. I finally went through with throatfucking Benji. I have wasted the perfect opportunity for the last 8 years. Jesus Christ it was satisfying. Feeling the natural resistance of his throat and gag reflex just give out under the assault from my cock. Hearing the gagging turn into a wet sloshing sound as I fucked. Seeing his face slowly get covered with more and more fag slime which is what I am calling the mix of his saliva, snot, tears and throat slime. He did a hell of a job though. Took everything I gave him and maintained eye contact the whole time. He worked his tongue in a way no girl ever has on my cock. I didn’t even know someone could lick my balls while my cock with down their throat. Benji’s mouth is hands down the best pussy I have ever fucked. He cleaned up everything and said “thank you Master” once finished without prompting. Why is this not a standard thing happening from puberty onwards? Why haven’t I had faggot butlers my whole adult life? Fuck I have probably missed key details you want but my mind is putty right now. I have never had my cock drained so well or with so much worship and adoration. I think I need a nap to recover. What more am I missing?

WOW!!!

I love everything about Master Mike’s experience, especially the sudden revelation he had that this resource had been available for him to use for so long, but he was blind to it! You can almost hear the frustration and regret in his words!

Of course, straight Alphas are conditioned by society to reject homosexuals and to think that sex with them as emasculating. And yet, as Master Mike discovered, the truth is exactly the OPPOSITE of this! When a straight Alpha fucks a faggot, he becomes even MORE powerful, MORE masculine. That’s the great secret at the heart of Hierarchy!

We continued trading emails all afternoon, and Master Mike made some other observations:

Cheeky pup did show me a post you made about prostate massage. Think he wants me to finger or fuck his cunt next. And if it is half as good as his mouth I am in. He has taken 3 loads in 24 hours and still wants more. I know he is usually needy after any time spent around his family but it is insane how desperate he has been since I let him experience my cock. Like his brain switched off and he is just a sex puppet for me. It’s fucking fantastic. I am definitely moving him into my home ASAP. Not going without access to this ever again. Will need to get a dog cage or something sorted for him though. I let him sleep in my bed last night but that won’t be a permanent thing.

I was quite surprised that Master Mike allowed Benjamin to sleep in bed with him. Typically, straight Alphas don’t do that often (although there are exceptions made for exceptional faggots).

He slept on my thigh partly for my ease of access and partly for him. I did wake up this morning to him gently kissing my balls. It is also worth noting I handcuffed him so he couldn’t get too handsy with me overnight. I guess I should take up prostate milking then as I do consider myself an ethical dom. 

So this is a wildly unexpected turning point in Master Mike’s life! This is not what he was expecting when he accepted Benjamin’s domestic service into his life.

But now he tried using Benji sexually, and he’s discovered the single greatest power source he’s experienced since he started fucking women. In fact, as a source of power, I bet it’s even more invigorating than fucking women! You can hear it in his words, those sentences of astonishment above. He’s like a gold digger who has suddenly discovered the richest vein of gold ever known … and he’s now determined to extract every fleck of gold buried within it!

I’m so excited for Master Mike. Nature gave him the keys to a Kingdom, but some parts of that Kingdom were locked and ignored by him. But here he is now, standing on the highest peak within it, and getting an unobstructed view of EVERYTHING he owns. He’s ASCENDING.

Such a moment can be overwhelming, but Master Mike is extremely smart. He knows the possibilities of his life have suddenly and drastically improved. All things are possible now.

So using his first faggot sexually didn’t make Master Mike gay. Not even close. It made him a KING!

This was originally published October 5, 2020

Alphas and Masters love owning faggots. Why wouldn’t they? Faggots are like faithful dogs that can be fucked, ordered to cook and clean, and always gives back non-stop worship.

Alphas and Masters also love the pliability of faggots. Since faggots are possessions of Men, these superiors can make faggots do whatever they want or modify them in whatever way they choose. That might mean keeping the faggot in a doggie cage. It might mean having the faggot drink urine. Most commonly, it means putting the faggot into a chastity cage.

Those are all the fun aspects of faggot ownership. But ultimately a faggot is a valuable possession of a Man, and valuable possessions need to be cared for and protected.

That intro leads me to an extraordinary event that happened this weekend.

Chin (Master Jin’s faggot) and Alex (Master Nick’s faggot) had been talking to each other and devised a way to get a key for their chastity cages because they were getting frustrated being locked up. Eventually their plan was discovered, and both Masters were at their wit’s end trying to understand the problem.

Now, I had been in their ears for some time about how the faggots may need to be milked. My concern was more health-based; it’s better for the prostate to ejaculate. But I also felt these waves of frustration from the young faggots, that they couldn’t feel orgasms anymore.

This latest crisis finally made Masters Nick and Jin hear my words.

So Master Nick researched prostate milking. Then he took Alex into a private room, got him naked, and put him on the bed. Then Master Nick inserted his fingers into Alex’s hole, found the prostate, and then began to massage it. Within a minute or two, cum started to flow out of Alex’s clit, out of his cage, and onto the bed.

Now think about this. Master Nick is a straight Alpha Male! He’s owned faggots for nearly a year after a lifetime of never considering sex with a male! During his year of fag ownership, he has confronted every new issue with intelligence, thoughtfulness, and courage. This is what a true Apex Alpha does!

But Master Nick shrugs it off. “I own them, so it’s my job to take care of them,” he says.

After Master Nick milked Alex, Master Jin took Nick’s suggestions and milked the troublesome Chin. Within two minutes Jin had milked Chin and then cleaned him up.

Master Nick was so excited by the results of his milking of Alex that he then milked his other three faggots, Yul, Lee, and Oliver.

Again, these Masters are straight. Prostate milking was beyond anything they ever imagined they would ever do. But they faced this challenge with great maturity and practicality. I cannot praise this enough.

Afterward, I asked both of them what they thought. They said it was like fingering a pussy. The faggots said that it was the weirdest feeling they’d ever experienced. I’ll admit, it’s hard to describe. I thought it felt like involuntary peeing, but the relief was somewhere deeper than the relief of a typical Male orgasm.

But most significantly, the Masters born said that they felt closer to their faggots through the act of milking. Master Nick said he felt more powerful as he held his faggots in his large hands and cared for their needs. The event was one of GROWTH.

POSTSCRIPT

I was so amazed by the events that transpired that I began bragging to other Masters about it. And to my shock, these Masters (some gay) would say that they had no interest in milking their faggots. A couple had a reaction of “that’s gross … I’ll never do that.”

I think it’s a shame that so many Alphas and Masters want all of the benefits of faggot ownership, but none of the responsibility.

Leave it to Masters Nick and Jin – straight Alphas who are growing in their power daily. – to lead the way.

So I’m begging all owners of faggots: milk your faggots, be involved in their training, and be a worthy owner.

Special thank you to Master Nick and Master Jin for becoming the two most astounding owners of faggots that this world has ever known! May you always stand as a shining example to your Alpha brothers!

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’ve often spoken about Alpha rage. Sometimes encounters with Alpha rage result in rape (as in my own case), but a lot of times it ends up feeling very close to rape without going into dangerous territory.

Ask any faggot or female about it, and I guarantee they’ll all say the same thing: it is THRILLING.

Natural-born subs have a deranged need to be taken by Alphas using the full force of their might in wildly aggressive ways. When Alphas find resistant subs who fight them, the Alphas are triggered into overwhelming and overpowering them into submission. Much of that ends up resulting in the Alpha forcing his dick into them and making them take his violent rut and explosive cumshots (because the center of an Alpha’s power is his cock).

Few Alphas exemplify Alpha rage better than an Alpha I’ve come to know and respect deeply over the last couple of years, an Asian bodybuilder named Master Toople. An Asian King blessed with a long, thick cock and the body of a prize-fighter, Master Toople has spent his life forcing males into submission to him and making them take his cock and his enormous cumshots.

Being Asian in a racist world can be tough for many, but for Master Toople the racism gives him plenty of opportunities to conquer and breed mouthy inferior males. Like this:

You know my love for agonophilia. That doesn’t stem from nothing, as I’m very skilled in boxing and Muay Thai, you can imagine the same ferocity and aggression and dominance I have in fighting as I do with fucking. And by now, you know I love to break in and slut out bigger arrogant and cocky studs who think they’re top shit and show them their proper place under my body and cock.

Had the perfect scenario for me on Saturday training where a new guy refused to believe I was as skilled as I was, and resorted to making racist comments about how “chinks can never beat” other people. And of course, the ignorant himbo had a backup friend. To clarify, this was rugby training as the season just recently started.

And the majority of the rugby team, including the coach, have all worshipped my cock in one form or another. So they all know and are aware of my prowess or at least what I show them.

I had my victims set. Told the first guy to square up, made it a bet that I’d knock him flat on his back, and his buddy next. The bet being whoever loses obeys the winner. Did not take me long at all in humiliating the cocky fucker with my fists into the ground. And then prying his mouth open with my dick and forcing him to choke on it in front of his friend. Took on his friend after he started getting pissed, again I took great pleasure in punching his lights out.

It was far too easy. And I had two new bashed in toys. Told them both when they came back awake to worship my cock together between their mouths, and I was not gentle, smashing their faces open with my cock and punches when they would gag and choke. As it does for me, it was many hours on the mats mounting their newly fagged faces. Neither of the deserved my god cock splitting their cunts open, nor did they deserve my seed. All they got was my pre smeared all over their bruised, red and bruised lips and faces.

By the time I pull my cock out of one of their destroyed throats, they’re both sprawled and mind blank from the brutal throat fucks I gave them.

I instead sunk my cock into one of my waiting obedient team fags and gave him my pent up load as a reward for being patient and watching the humiliation of the two new fags.

I do revel in encounters where I can unleash not just my aggressive libido but also my physical ferocity, but especially more when I get to physically dominate and take down cocky guys into broken obedient fags. There’s no going back once I’ve put my cock in you and overwhelm you with my body and power. Getting messages from my sluts begging me to use them as a warm up for gym or training because that’s how much they need to be overpowered and broken.

Master Toople has a lot of these kinds of encounters, so many that I’m surprised his name doesn’t appear on some most-wanted lists. It doesn’t because Master Toople is a God Alpha who is acting properly within the scope of his Hierarchically-elected position. Taking these males, humiliating them, and conquering them is the only right answer.

And Master Toople knows that these conquered males will crawl right back and beg for more like the many other faggots and converted faggots already worshiping at his feet.

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One of the more extraordinary stories in recent memory was the revelation of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas by his mother Sophie. She knew there was something very different about young Alpha Lucas, but it wasn’t until she came across this site that she realized what it was.

He is Alpha!

She was eager to find out what that meant for her son and, more importantly, how she can help that blessed power to grow. That I truly found extraordinary. Most mothers would try to redirect their sons away from faggot ownership, but Sophie was doing the opposite.

As it turns out, she made the right choice. Alpha Lucas made an introduction, and I gave him some advice before handing him off to Master Dean for further advising. I haven’t heard anything in a little while, but I did receive a note from Sophie today about Alpha Lucas’s progress.

A few weeks ago, I had asked Lucas not to lose sight of school and family matters while he was discovering his power as a superior male. But I’m very proud of the way he handles it so well. Lately, he’s been spending every weekend (this one included) at the home of one of his servants, and I know how much he enjoys deepening his dominance over them. He also met an older boy, the big brother of one of his classmates, I believe. He came to the house one evening. It was very strange but also exhilarating to see this cheerful, good-looking, well-built young man calling my son “Sir”, and Lucas calling him “bitch” or “boy”. 

I know Lucas is planning to write to give some news to his alpha brother Sir Dean, so I’ll suggest to him that he give some news to you too as well.

Everything’s going well for me too. Lately, I’ve started dating men. I enjoy it, even if I’m not sure I’ll find the right one. I’m very demanding, I know my worth and I know what a real man is. I will only settle with a man who I admire and worship and who will be an appropriate father figure for my son. I’d rather stay single and raise Lucas on my own than settle for a beta male.

It’s really impressive to hear that Alpha Lucas is dominating faggots his age, but he’s also been able to identify and subjugate older faggots as well. That’s real power! I do wonder if these kinds of moves are the result of Master Dean’s encouragement, but given what I already know about Alpha Lucas, it could’ve easily come naturally from him. Regardless, it’s a bold move that demonstrates that Alpha Lucas is seeing other males Hierarchically and understanding what they are in comparison to himself.

I also love hearing that Sophie has made the conscious decision to start dating Alphas now that she more fully understands Hierarchy! These roles are natural and very real. There’s no reason why she should ever settle for less, especially given that she’s raised a young King!

I think it’ll be exciting to see how Alpha Lucas develops. He’s already so far advanced that it’s hard to remember he’s just 15 years old and already a King!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

As a faggot, I know little-to-nothing about the dynamics of an Alpha Pack except what I’ve observed from the outside or what I’ve been taught over the years I’ve been writing here by insightful and generous Alphas.

By all accounts, an Alpha Pack is a true brotherhood of elite Alphas who recognize in each other a shared power and superiority. With that, they also recognize that they collectively share responsibility to guide the world and shape it to their advantage and for the fulfillment of the inferior people who serve those needs. To that end, they share the spoils of conquest with each other, support each other when one is falling, and seek out each other for times of intense collaboration.

But just like any true brotherhood, there are flashes of competitive anger and fights for dominance.

Straight Master Mike leads his own Alpha Pack, some of whom play beside him on his rugby team. And while they’ve undoubtedly clashed over competition or girls before, Master Mike has recently added a fascinating new ingredient to the mix: he’s taken ownership of a faggot named Benjamin.

The funny thing about straight Alphas is this: they claim to be disgusted by faggots, until they discover they can OWN them and make them do whatever they want. Then suddenly they’re no longer disgusted, but intrigued. Even envious.

Recently Master Mike introduced his faggot to members of his Alpha Pack, who then enjoyed a day being served by Benjamin. Many of the Alphas wanted to find their own faggots, but one member of the Pack has decided that he should try to take Benjamin away from his rightful Master.

As you might imagine, a God Alpha doesn’t take that kind of disrespect lightly!

The Alpha pack is going well though. The first member to find a possible faggot this week. He is one of the married team members so he is having to move slowly and carefully. I was hoping to host a few of the guys, Benji and the newbie so we could test the waters and Benji could lead by example. But now Benji is out of town at a funeral so that plan is fucked. And with Benji out of town I am having to do my own cooking, cleaning and chores which is bullshit. Haven’t had to do any of this in 2 months.

I have had more issues with the fucker on the team who has been acting all entitled. Two days before he left down south Benji came to me. Apparently the little moron thought he could go behind my back and message Benji about how much better he could be as a master for Benji. Naturally Benji told me immediately. Based on the timestamps it was 8 minutes between delivery and Benji showing me which is roughly the time it would have taken him to finish the job he was doing and then read the text. I am still not sure what to do in response but Benji says he has received 2 more messages since. I told him not to block them as I want as much evidence as possible.

But I don’t know whether to call him in front of the team. I could just beat the shit out of him but then he could press charges. Last option is I fuck his sister. She has a reputation as a bit of a slut but he has always been very clear that the team isn’t to go near her. I am thinking a few photos/videos of her begging for it on my cock might shut him up. Only downside is she is a bit psycho and might think I want more than to pump my load into her once as revenge.

What I wouldn’t give to turn him into the pack’s fag. The fucker needs to learn he can’t compete and if he tries it won’t go well for him. There needs to be consequences. Until then I will just carry on tackling him extra hard in practice. Maybe he will snap and swing at me. Would love the excuse to have him booted or to “defend myself”.

Do you have any content on Alpha pack dynamics? I am not the best with explaining stuff myself and I think there was some confusion to begin with when explaining the rules to the guys. I eventually got there but it was tough explaining to them things like why they still had to ask about using Benji. And I can expect more confusion when I clearly go against the rule and expect service from any fag in my Alpha pack. Either way I am hoping that the pack can all go to the cabin together next year. A week and a bit of primal enforcement of the natural hierarchy with a faggot each would be a very good bonding time.

You can hear Master Mike working out how to adjust this errant Alpha member of his Pack. Some of his plans (like simply beating up the Alpha) might work well (certainly Alphas have been doing that forever), while others (like fucking his sister) might lead to other, unwanted issues.

Regardless of what Master Mike decides, I must commend Benji for going straight to his Master with the offensive texts. Honesty is always the best policy when a faggot serves a Master. In this case, Benji’s transparency removes any blame from himself, while allowing the Men to make decisions and work out issues that have nothing to do with a faggot.

I told Master Mike that I felt like involving other people would be a bad idea, and that he should probably deal with the Alpha directly.

You might be right about the other Alpha. Probably best to put him in his place rather than involving someone else. Especially seeing as she would probably want more and end up causing trouble. Tomorrow we have training. I will sort it out then. But one more fucking message and he is dead.

Then Master Mike gave a ringing endorsement of his special faggot Benjamin:

Honestly I was planning on maybe using his throat for the first time this weekend. Instead I am here cooking my own fucking chicken and rice. And the worst bit is he is a better cook than I am. When he gets back I will make sure he is well aware of how good his service is. I would like for him to move in full time before the end of summer. This week is just proving to me how little a God Alpha like me should be doing around the house. It would be a big change as there is no room in my house for his stuff. But his rent would be lower and would be paid to me rather than some landlord he doesn’t know. And if his rent is lower he will have more money to spend on me or equipment for his submission. On a more grounded note I will pass on your message to Benji. He is having to deal with his family for the first time since they kicked him out 10 years ago when he came out to them. I am worried about him but he seems to be OK so far. It will mean a lot to him to know you were thinking of him. And only until next Thursday. Then he will be back under my feet and in my care again.

I just love how enthusiastically Master Mike is embracing his role as God Alpha and straight owner of a good boy like Benjamin! This is the kind of Alpha development that can only come from owning faggots, and Master Mike is discovering this for himself and passing it along to his Pack! That’s the mark of a true and natural leader!

I’ve been reading your content for a while, but I am sending a message for the first time. As an experienced Alpha who has been owning fags for 20 years now, I can’t express how proud of you I was when I saw your answer to Faggot A. You said that “a faggot is a reflection of its Owner.”

What a wonderful way to put it, Sam. I’ve seen so many good boys suffering in the hands of mean Alphas. I have personalty rescued a handful of them. Today I am 41, I live in a beautiful house with two subs. We always bring other fags to have fun with us and we deeply love each other. I paid for their education and both are great professional in their careers. I watch their habits, what they eat, and their overall health to make sure they feel loved and heard.

If a Man is unable to improve the lives of his fags and women, he is not a Man at all.

Well done, Sam. I’m proud of you.

Master Santiago.

Thank you so much for writing to me, Master Santiago! 

I love hearing stories about powerful, wise, empathetic Alphas like you who understand the purpose of faggots and their needs, fears, and hopes. All a faggot really needs is a strong Alpha to use it properly and give it permission to embrace its submission. So many faggots blossom under such Alpha cultivation. Thank you for being that example! 

I’m humbled and grateful for your encouragement for my work and writing, Master. I’m merely a conduit for the truth. There’s nothing I love more than having faggots or Alphas discover the truth about their purpose through me and change their lives because of it! It has been an added purpose to what I was already doing in service, and it has transformed me as well! 

I hope we can continue to talk, Master. There’s so much I’d love to learn about you and how you discovered faggots! My email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com.

Thank you Master! 

Yours,

sam the faggot 

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This post is part of a thread following the development of a straight French Alpha named David who discovered that his roommate Vincent is really a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It seems like literally last week that Master David took ownership of his first faggot, Vincent. Then we learned of him taking ownership of a gym faggot. But his empire has been growing exponentially since then. He recently updated me on his current stable of faggots:

Things have continued to be great for me! I now have four slaves who serve me on a regular basis, whether financially, domestically or sexually: Vincent (my roommate, my favorite), slave #2 (met at the gym), slave #3 (met at a party) and Thomas (an old classmate I’ve reconnected with). My life is so cool with them! I never go to the grocery store anymore, I don’t take care of anything at home, I hardly pay for anything! All I have to do is enjoy my life and have fun while they go out of their way to make me happy!

This is exactly the kind of life every straight Alpha deserves to enjoy, one of constant worship and service! I’m so grateful that Master David has wasted no time in building out a stable of faithful faggot slaves!

However, the main point of his latest update involved a recent twist in his personal life: the cucking of a good friend!

I’ll just let Master David tell his story:

But what has interested me since last time is this idea of beta males. I have a couple of friends who I’ve known for a long time, Quentin and his girlfriend Charlène. I always knew Quentin had a bit of a submissive side. He often needs me for anything and will usually suck up to me (figuratively speaking). To put it simply: while I was spending an evening with them at their place, I openly hit on Charlène, in front of Quentin who protested weakly, and then we fucked like animals in my room all night long. The next day, she broke up with him. 

Quentin was furious with me. He said, “How could you do this to me? You were one of my best friends!” I told him, “Sorry for you, man, but it’s only right that alphas get priority over females!” After that, he didn’t speak to me for weeks. I regretted it a little because he was a nice buddy, but I was delighted to fuck Charlène, who is very hot!

But one day, as Charlène rested on my chest, she laughingly confessed that Quentin had recently contacted her and begged her to take him back. She told him that once she’d tasted a real man, there was no turning back. He then told her he’d do anything to spend even a little more time with her.

The same day, Quentin texted me to say that he was really sorry he’d lost his temper with me and ghosted me, that he really cared a lot about our friendship and that we shouldn’t let girl stuff come between us. I told him I agreed, but that if he wanted to spend time with me and Charlène again, he’d have to make amends.

So I had an idea. Long story short: I invited Quentin to have dinner with the two of us at my place (I sent Vincent out for the night). But he had to do the cooking while we had fun watching TV and wait on us at the table. Later, as Charlène and I kissed passionately on the sofa, he licked her feet and mine.

Later that night, after I’d fucked Charlène until she fell asleep, I went to wake Quentin, who was asleep on the couch. I had him massage my feet, kneeling on the floor in front of me, while I described my wild nights of lovemaking with Charlène. He whispered, “You know, I still love her so much…” I replied, “Then be happy for her! She’s tasting the ultimate pleasure thanks to me! And you’re happy for me too, aren’t you?” He looked desperate as he replied, “Yes. You were always the better man.”

The next week (it was two days ago) I forced him to come and watch while I fucked her! He burst into tears, but stayed the whole way to watch! I allowed him to lick Charlène’s pussy dripping with my cum!

I must say that it is SO MUCH FUN and SO GOOD to humiliate a straight beta man! I LOVE it! I really love to be an Alpha man! I love to know that I was born to rule and dominate! And that so many boys were put in this earth just to serve me! It’s so good to BE A MAN!

It’s astounding to witness an Alpha like Master David raise the bar so rapidly in his life. He’s literally transformed everything in his life within a matter of months!

Think about it. He went from being an natural straight Alpha living an everyday life to taking ownership of four faggots! Now he’s able to see the truth about beta males, and he knows exactly what needs to be done to get them to submit to him as well!

In my opinion, the real key to the cucking of his former friend Quentin was when Master David woke Quentin in the middle of the night and forced him to worship his feet. That’s the final move to kill whatever pride or resistance Quentin still had, forcing Quentin to accept that he’s a slave to Master David’s overwhelming superiority.

How is this possible? It’s all happened because Master David embraced the reality that literally ANYTHING he wants he already has by virtue of his Alphahood. He literally spins gold from straw by willing it into existence. Human beings surrender their autonomy, their dignity, their lives to his glory.

There is no power among mankind to rival it. And the scary part? Master David is just getting started!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Easily one of the most magnetic Alphas I’ve ever met on this site, Master Mike dramatically revealed himself after his faggot Benjamin had written several effusive letters about him. Since then, I’ve had the distinct pleasure of conversing with him and coming to comprehend the true power and depth of understanding he has. It’s awe-inspiring.

God Alphas like Master Mike invest time in the mentorship of their Alpha Packs as much as they do in the development and training of their faggots. Having spent his life playing sports, Master Mike is keenly aware of the Alpha Pack dynamic and how it helps develop each Alpha into elite competitors.

In my last post about Master Mike showing off his faggot to his Alpha brothers, I mused that his Alpha brothers would probably want faggots of their own. Well, guess what …

You were right about the other team mates wanting in on owning faggots. The whole team has been talking about it in the locker rooms this last week. A lot of questions about how it happened and what I have Benji do for me. Two of the guys have asked for advice on how they might get their own. You were also right about the one who was a bit of a problem at mine. He was trying to spread the rumour that I was a gay pervert and Benji was my bf. Noone believed him of course but I had to have a word with him in private. He has stopped running his mouth and his lip has already healed up. So it looks like I might end up with a pack of Alphas after all. I have also expanded Benji’s duties a little more. Until now it has been a rota with each of us doing team laundry in turn. Worked out about 2 or 3 times a year with each person. That usually meant their girlfriend/wife or the boyfriend of the one gay guy on the team. 24 guys, each having 2 jerseys 2 pairs of shorts and 2 pairs of socks a week plus towels. I thought I would be considerate. Noone ever wants to do them and the women tend to moan and whine and definitely don’t put out when it is their turn. So I have made a deal with everyone. £5 a week each and Benji will sort it all. Every single one of them has signed up. Benji will wash the clothes and dry them. He is also ironing every item including the socks. He is thanking me for the privilege. And I am getting paid £120 a week for him to do so. That is £480 a month which is almost half my child support payment! If I had known just how good life could be with Benji as my fagpet I would have forced him into submission years ago.

I have been thinking about marks of ownership and customization and I think I have settled on a couple I might get over the next year. The first is a necklace like the one you sent in that post. Next is a tattoo. I think on his shoulder blade/back of my bite mark and have “Property of Master Mike” underneath. The last is a tongue piercing though I am not completely sold on it. Think it might be nice to feel while he worships my feet. The only thing I am certain on is he will be customized and it will be my choice what he gets. He has spent every night of the last week voluntarily at mine. He must be fully addicted to my power and desperate to serve.

So awesome to hear!

However, there was a rugby party featuring Master Mike and his Alpha Pack being served steaks by Benjamin. So I inquired about it, and found out a lot more.

The party was part of the rugby day. It went very well actually. Perfect medium rare on each steak. I can definitely understand wanting in after that. Especially for the single guy who attended. Not that he will be single for long knowing him. Benji is thrilled with his new job as team laundry maid. We have already begun scent training with my workout jocks. My plan is to get him to a point where he can pick out my smell from a lineup blindfolded. To help with this I have told the team not to worry too much if their workout/training/match underwear ends up in the laundry bags. Some of the bitches used to complain if it happened as if it was deliberate. But for Benji it will be a teaching tool. All Alphas have a smell but some are far stronger better and more intoxicating. As with everything else Benji has been very quick to please. Fastest turnaround on team uniforms I can remember and he fucking thanked me for it. He doesn’t even care that I am keeping all the money for his services. He is just happy doing any job I give him. The gay guy smis definitely not in an Alpha/faggot thing. Matt and Joel have been married 2 years and are a great couple. That said he was very unsurprised about Benji. They knew each other and apparently it is quite common for “sub gay bottoms”? I think Matt is the top (is that the right word?) and Joel handles most of the household stuff. But it is not the same as Benji. Come to think of it I might ask Matt about using guys for sex. He probably has the best insight for me and tips on how not to injure someone. Of course I thought of you.

Your work has massively changed my life for the better. It even has me reclassifying my sexuality. I am definitely physically attracted to women and not men. But the thing which turns me on more than any strip show or porn is completely dominating someone. I get chubbed up when I tackle someone in rugby and pin them to the ground. I am fucking rock hard when I give Benji an order and hear that automatic response of “Yes Master” and watch him do whatever task I have set. I was leaking the entire time Benji was exposing and humiliating himself infront of my teammates. I an sexually aroused by control and it doesn’t matter who of. I will dominate everyone around me. I will fuck anyone around me. And I will get off doing it. And thanks to you I have a fag who is front and centre to catch every last inch and drop. I also want to have a voice on your website who is advocating for a less abusive form of ownership. A lot of your straight Alphas seem unnecessarily harsh. And honestly I think they don’t realise that a faggot who feels more secure in ownership and more like a pet will provide much better service.

I was very touched by Master Mike’s gracious compliment about my influence on his rapidly-improving life. But more fascinating to me was Master Mike’s thoughtful insights into his own sexual needs. Personally, I don’t think he needs to reclassify his sexuality just because he enjoys pumping Benjamin full of cum. He will always be beyond the labels of common males.

But then Master Mike opened up an intriguing training exercise that really excited me:

I am very happy to weed out certain individuals. Definitely regret giving one of them a chance but that’s in the past. I am sure Benji will do well with my scent. The last week has seen him revising using the socks from our training session. I am going to build up so that he is able to identify me no matter how many people are around. It is going to be a bit of a party trick for him. I did also wake up a couple of days ago and found him curled up on his bed in the kitchen with a pair of boxers I wore to work. His little fag clit was straining so hard in it’s cage but he was sleeping so peacefully. It is odd to imagine being willing to lock away your cock but I guess that is one of the things which separates Men and fags. The next time he cums will be from me fucking my fags holes. I definitely can imagine how the gagging and drooling will put me in a full rutting mood. I mainly want to know from Matt how to avoid damage. Benji is less use to me if I have to take him to the vets or he has some form of injury. I know for a fact he is going to enjoy whatever I do to him. He has never been very promiscuous and I think it has been over a year since he was fucked. I will ready your post at some point. Got a date tonight I need to prepare for. You think I should take her back to mine and fuck her where Benji can hear? Or go to hers and slip out once I’m done?

I love this scent training exercise Master Mike has devised! Straight Alphas are often quite surprised by the ability of faggots to be trained so accurately on their Alpha’s scent, and I have no doubt Benji will pass this test even with the scents of the entire rugby team in this nose.

I think it’s clear just how clever and playful Master Mike is. He reminds me of some of my best Masters and some of the more powerful Alphas that have graced this site. It’s such a joy to be able to be used by him as a sounding board and advisor, even though he needs nothing from me.

But that is the measure of a God Alpha: how he builds his Alpha Pack and how he treats inferiors!

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

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

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

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

Thanks!

Thank you so much for writing to me, Sir! 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then Master Anthony added more information:

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

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

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

Isn’t that great?

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

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

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

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

The following post is part of a thread about Chadwick, a faggot in his sixties who serves multiple Alphas domestically. CLICK HERE to read this thread in chronological order!

Far too often domestic faggots are treated like the rags they use to clean an Alpha’s toilet. Once used, they could very easily be tossed into the trash.

While it seems that more and more straight Alphas are discovering the fact that they can own domestic faggots to serve them and care for their daily necessities, few of them are learning how to be OWNERS instead of just USERS.

I would certainly hope that Alphas wouldn’t treat my dear brother Chadwick with such disregard. I don’t know of another faggot dedicating themselves so completely to domestic service as he does. Not only that, he does a thorough and responsible job with joy and gratitude.

So when Chadwick told me the following experience, my heart practically exploded with joy:

i have to tell you what also happened while serving Master James, He lives in a large Apartment complex and I was there all day. i went to leave around 6 pm, and my car was missing. It was so weird but for some reason i did not freak out. 

After a few minutes of walking around i texted Master James.

He found out that His complex now requires a “visitors pass” for cleaning services or as you and i call it, “domestic faggot”. At that point Master James completely took control of the situation.. He found out where my car was, and drove me there. Took care of all the paperwork and paid the large towing fine himself.

i have never had someone do anything like that for me in my life. i felt so safe and secure. Master James is an incredible Master and i am a very lucky faggot. 

Master James is clearly a Protector Alpha who feels responsible for the well-being of his valuable domestic faggot!

You know how Chadwick found Master James? Persistence, dedication, and hard work! He loves to be able to live his truth as a faggot through this service, and he has multiple Alphas sharing him that are all happy to own him!

This could be you, too, if you’d simply humble yourself and try!

Thank you to Master James for setting a terrific example for his Alpha brothers, and a thank you to Chadwick for sharing that inspiration! I love you, brother!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It’s been a little while since we’ve heard from Michael, the brave faggot who began servicing many of the straight Alphas who live in his apartment complex. The last time he checked in he told us about how his service to the first apartment Alpha Jake had deepened and increased in intensity. It seemed like the pinnacle achievement of an already ideal faggot situation.

But, as often happens with Alphas, the intensity level can always be shifted into a higher gear.

I’m just going to let my dear brother tell you what’s happening now:

Sam,  It’s been a while since we’ve communicated.  It seems that my role in life is to bring out the Alpha-ness of the Alpha males that surround me. 

You’ll remember the Alpha I have called Jake (not His real name) — the guy who first started me on this adventure of serving the Alpha males in my apartment building during the quarantine.  (Well, the quarantine is pretty much over now around here, but the guys still require service from time to time when their girlfriends are not “willing.”)  Well, it turns out that Jake has a younger brother (I’ll call Him Eric) -18 years old, just graduated high school, coming to the city for college, but has an internship this summer — and a TOTAL ALPHA. However, His Alpha-ness is only slowly emerging under my guidance. 

He needed a place to stay, but His brother Jake was unwilling to have a roommate in His one-bedroom apartment, so Jake told Eric that He could use my (one-bedroom) apartment.  So Eric has moved in.  I immediately offered Him my bedroom, changed the sheets, and put fresh towels in the bath, and I am sleeping on the couch, or more often the floor.  Because Eric has to look sharp for His internship, I iron His shirts every day, make sure His suit is pressed and wrinkle-free, His shoes are shined. 

He is not demanding of these services but He accepts them.  I am hopeful that He will come to understand that He is entitled to be served and worshiped.  He is totally straight, and I have not yet been able to convince Him that He is not gay if He lets me suck His cock, but I am hopeful that He will come around.  As you know, Sam, a faggot must be ever vigilant for an opportunity.

I mean, what can I say???

This is pure Alpha entitlement at its most primal. These Alpha brothers realize (without verbalizing it) that Michael is a faggot and born to serve them. Ordinary Men would balk at the idea that they would move into another male’s apartment with them and that male would not only sleep on the floor (in his own place) but also serve them … but these Alphas are not only comfortable with it, but they also EXPECT IT.

In my reply to Michael’s message above, I advised the following:

Here’s what you do: ask his older brother if he has discussed the sexual use of faggots. This might push the older Alpha to indoctrinate his younger brother (if he hasn’t already). 

I do believe it is inevitable that Eric will use Michael sexually soon. I can only imagine what that will be like!

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

I think many readers were inspired/jealous/amazed by the story of Michael, the faggot who basically offered his way into service to a bunch of Alphas in his apartment complex. It is absolutely one of the most impressive faggot stories I’ve ever featured on this site. Many of you undoubtedly wondered how Michael became so devoted and single-minded in service to Alphas.

As I have discovered, Michael learned about the truth of his existence from his Alpha father, a remarkable and very wise Master named Steve.

One fateful day Master Steve upended his son’s world with a startling revelation:

i was maybe 14 or 15 years old.  i had a crush on the guy who lived next door.  He was in my high school, a couple of years ahead of me.  He was gorgeous, 6 feet tall broad shoulders, blond hair, tanned, always smiling.  Everyone in school liked him and looked up to him.  He played on the basketball and baseball teams, was always on the honor roll.  He had amazing confidence.  One day, while my dad and i were doing some yard work, i told my dad that i wanted to be just like Brian. 

My dad stopped what he was doing and just said directly, “You can’t be like Brian, Mike.” 

“What do you mean?” I asked.  So my dad explained: among all the men in the world, very few of them are Alpha males.  They are Alpha Males by the nature of their genetic structure, personality, what have you.  They are born that way.  They do nothing to become Alphas.  You can’t learn to be an Alpha, you can’t practice.  “You either are or you are not,” my dad said.  He went on to say that he could tell just by being my dad, that i am not an Alpha Male.

What a stunning moment! Imagine being a 14 year-old boy and told this by your Alpha father!

Master Steve wisely dropped that first taste of truth and allowed it to sink into Michael’s mind and soul. However, what came next was an even more powerful truth!

It took me quite a while to process what my dad had told me about Alpha Males.  Even though i had started high school, i was really quite immature about things sexual.  i kind of put the whole business in the back of my mind as i tackled school work. 

It was maybe months later when i again raised the issue with my dad.  i told him that i had been thinking about what he had said that day in the garden.  “And what have you been thinking?” my dad asked. 

“Well, i have been thinking about Alpha Males and Brian, and i guess i understand that if i can’t become an Alpha like Brian, i can still try to be Brian’s friend.” 

“Of course,” my dad said, “but you need to understand that just as fate had laid out this role of Alpha for Brian, fate has also laid out a special role for you, son, as a faggot.” 

i was shocked.  i had heard the word before and when i heard the word used, it was never in a good sense. 

But before i could protest that i wasn’t a faggot, and that my dad, of all people shouldn’t be calling me that, my dad, said: “Stop right there. Everything that you have heard on the street about faggots is wrong, is prejudice, is adolescent boys talking bullshit about shit that they know nothing about.” 

And then my dad commenced to tell me things about what my life would be like that just blew my mind.

Hearing that truth from his Alpha father cut like a knife. But then Master Steve connected the dots for his faggot son in the most direct and beautiful way:

My dad told me that faggots existed in order to serve Alpha Males; that faggots looked for ways to help Alphas, to make their lives easier.  My dad explained that faggots did this because they got a kind of sexual charge out of doing things for Alpha Males. 

What was shocking about this was that my dad was explaining exactly what i was going through at that time.  i had started to make friends with Brian at school.  He would let me sit with Him and His friends in the cafeteria.  Once Brian kind of idly said, to no one in particular, that He would love a coke out of the machine that was in the school lunchroom.  He wasn’t asking anyone to get it, and He didn’t get up to get it Himself.  But i just went to the machine and bought Him a coke.  And i got kind of a hard-on bringing the coke back to Him. So, when my dad said that faggots did things for Alphas for the sexual charge, that really resonated with me, and my ears perked up so to speak. 

But my dad went farther in his explanation.   He explained that a faggot would perform a service for an Alpha not so much for the sexual high, but because that is what faggots do — that is their purpose.  The sexual high is a kind of bonus for the faggot, but that the faggot’s real satisfaction comes from the knowledge that his service pleases the Alpha.  i found this a little difficult to wrap my mind around.  But with experience, i would come to understand exactly what my dad was talking about. 

What a concept to unwrap for his son! Considering this was 10-12 years ago, Michael’s father was really unloading principles that the internet hadn’t quite popularized yet! This just goes to show that the Alpha/faggot dynamic is an ancient one understood at a fundamental level by Men.

Then Master Steve opened up his faggot son’s eyes to the possibilities:

That was how he taught me,  He focused on the teen Alpha next door, Brian, who i really admired.  Dad knew this.  A few weeks after i bought Brian a coke at school and my dad and i had the first talk about how a faggot serves, i mentioned to dad that Brian’s mom, who was a single mom, had set up some rules in their house — essentially, Brian had to take care of himself: clean his room, do his own laundry clean up his breakfast dishes, that kind of stuff. 

My dad just said to me – and i remember his words exactly because they essentially set a template for my intro into real faggotry – “don’t you think that Brian has more important things to do with his time than clean his room?” 

i thought about it.  Of course he does.  Brian could spend extra time in the gym fine-tuning his incredible body. Or fucking his girl friend.  Or hanging out with his buds at the burger joint.  But the point my dad made was not that i would clean Brian’s room because i wanted to, and not because i freed Brian from doing that task, but because it made Brian’s life richer.

With that one instance, my dad instilled in me the essential creed of the faggot:  i do my Alpha’s laundry, or wash His car or scrub His bathroom floor, not to relieve Him of that task, but to enhance the joy of His life — to make His life richer, more pleasurable.  And that is how my dad followed my progress in my early years as i explored the dimensions of being a faggot. 

This is the lesson, the one that needs to be embraced by all faggots everywhere. It’s a lesson that this great Alpha Male had the wisdom, insight, and compassion to instill in his beloved faggot son. What an incredible, unforgettable gift! It was, in fact, pivotal and life-changing in the deepest of ways!

And just imagine the struggle that Master Steve must’ve felt within himself! To look at his son and see the reality that his son – the fruit of his Alpha loins – was actually a faggot. It had to be difficult. But rather than cry over what was lost, Master Steve instead embraced what he found, and made it the best he could!

EPILOGUE

Years later, there was a beautiful moment that summed up the unprecedented relationship between Master Steve and his faggot son Michael:

It was some years later.  i already was in college, doing well, playing intercollegiate sports, and in service to my Alpha roommate.

i was talking to my dad while at home on a break and he asked, as he was prone to do at that time, how i was making out as a faggot to my roommate (i kept no secrets from my dad).  i told him it was great, i really felt complete and fulfilled by my service. 

He said he was glad to hear that, and the conversation drifted to my high school days and my earlier forays into faggotry.  i said that i really, really appreciated what he did, that he set me on the right course, and that he enabled me to feel good about myself and my role in life. 

And my dad said, “Mike, that’s what fathers do.  They prepare their sons for life.  I taught you how to tie your shoelaces, how to hit a baseball.  Why wouldn’t I teach you how to be the best fucking faggot you could possibly be?”