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?”
There’s an old saying: “The way to a Man’s heart is through his stomach.” And yeah, Men love a great meal.
But if you’re serving an ALPHA (or want to be), the way to his heart is through his FEET.
You see, food satisfies a Man’s physical hunger, but an Alpha hungers for something greater: POWER and WORSHIP. He craves it the way his body craves air. It fuels everything he believes himself to be and everything he intends to become.
Foot worship is the ultimate act of submission and worship in the eyes of an Alpha, particularly if that foot worship comes from a faggot. When an Alpha sees a faggot debase itself entirely, surrender its masculinity, and kiss his feet, the Alpha swells with tremendous power and aggression.
There will always be a reaction to that simple act!
The following experience came in through my Questions From Readers inbox, but it was long enough and pointed enough that I’m turning it into a proper post so that everyone may learn:
I wanna tell you one experience that I remembered other day, it’s pure hierarchy. When I was 21 yo (now I’m 29) and had a vanilla relationship. At that time I had no idea what hierarchy or faggots/Alpha were, but I already knew that feet turned me on so much, and luckily my ex-boyfriend allowed me to worship his feet. Even though our sex dynamic was pretty vanilla, he was only top and I was only bottom, he always fucked me until he comes and then he kept his cock inside me and I wanked till I cum, almost every time it was like that.
But one day everything changed, we figured out together a new way of pleasing each other. We were having our usual dynamic when after had bred me he took his dick out of my hole and just lay by my side, instead of wanking and cum I instinctively went to the end of the bed, on the floor and started worshipping his feet and then massaging them, I was horny as fuck doing it but at anytime I thought about my dick, I was totally focused in give him pleasure and I wanted him to relax, after around 25 minutes of me worshipping him, he told me to join him in the bed and I obeyed, I didn’t know but he was ready for another round (that’s why he wanted me in the bed) we started kissing and a few minutes later his dick was in my hole again, he gave me another load and this time he left his dick inside me and told me to cum, after I came we stayed in the bed for a few minutes exhausted and in bliss about what had happened.
After that it became a thing between us, every time he gave me a load (in any of my holes) I worshipped his feet and kept myself chaste to receive another load afterwards and it wasn’t something he forced me to do, it was so natural for me, I craved to please him so bad, but I have to say he encouraged me to keep chaste because he realised it was good for our relationship, specially good for him (having an eager boyfriend to unload anytime). At some point he started ordering me to worship his feet and trainers as well before AND after fuck me.
After a while I figured out the world of chastity cages and I bought my first cage, it was a medium holy trainer, we already had broken up when I got this cage, but we still had some contact and I ended up telling him about the cage in a text message, the first thing he said was “I wanna fuck you while you are using the cage, and this time you’re not going to cum at all” and that’s exactly what happened, he arrived at my house, made me lick his trainers clean while he ignored me, then I worshipped his socked feet and his bare feet, he unloaded in my hole and ordered me to massage his feet, probably for 40min, after that he fucked me again, I got another load, he told me to grab a butt plug, he plugged me and said “keep my loads safe inside you until tonight at 10pm and keep the cage on as well” it was 5pm when it happened, this said he dressed up and left. I did exactly what he told me to do and it was the best feeling ever, knowing I had pleased a real man and had his seed inside me. Hierarchy is truth! And as soon as we know our place, the happiest we can be brother Sam.
This perfectly illustrates my point! Can you see how foot worship dialed-up the dominance in this Alpha/faggot dynamic?
Here’s the other thing: faggots need to give in to their natural desire to worship Alphas in this way. Don’t be afraid to even start submitting to an Alpha through foot worship. This faggot followed his instinct, and it paid off dramatically well!
Believe me, true Alphas cannot resist foot worship. The ones who don’t need it simply haven’t experienced it yet. Foot worship and service has been a huge tool in my faggot toolbox in order to serve Alphas and be owned by them!
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!
It’s really sad to me that, after almost 10 years teaching Hierarchical truth online (alongside many others), more straight Alphas don’t know about the growth and power available to them through the use and ownership of faggots. Granted, straight Alphas have always used faggots to some degree or another, but through ownership straight Alphas make a leap that other, lesser males cannot ever experience. On the other side of that leap is exponential growth and limitless power.
The possibility of that kind of power was something a smart Alpha like Master Mike couldn’t pass up.
My first encounter with Master Mike occurred when he reprimanded me for not instructing his first faggot Benjamin properly. When I complied, he wrote to me and fully introduced himself to me, and we’ve been discussing his ownership of Benjamin and his plans for further training.
Here’s what Master Mike wrote to me last Thursday after I impressed him:
I am impressed by the fact you posted my reprimand. Very humble even for a faggot. Makes me wish you could join Benji on his reward this weekend. It is the six nations (European rugby contest) final matches on Saturday and I have 3 guys from my rugby team coming to watch at mine. Benji does not know they are coming but he will be attending in his full capacity as my faggot. I have bought a nice thick leather collar for the occasion. He will be serving us snacks and beers as well as a full steak dinner he prepared in the evening. All of it bought with his credit card. They have already been told what to expect and what they can ask of him. It does include a foot cleaning as I have trained him. They have also been told no photographs or getting rough with him. All of then have met Benji before so they will know him by face. They are staying the night and getting breakfast in the morning so Benji should have a full 24 hours of serving 4 straight men simultaneously. I know your pussy will be twitching imagining being in his place, but you will restrain yourself from posting this update until Sunday morning. Benji will not know until they arrive that they are coming. And he will not know until after they leave that they knew before that he was my faggot and would be serving them.
Well, I didn’t hear anything until after the weekend was finished, but it was one hell of an update:
Got a proper account for you about Benjis submission. What a weekend it has been. It started Thursday when I messaged Benji to come over on Friday and happened to mention I was having a shit day. I finish work and head to Thursday rugby practice then head home after. Benji is sat on my doorstep waiting for me. At first I was pissed at him imposing but he said he had messaged offering to come over and cook. I check my phone and what do you know there was a unread message from him. I let him in and he cooked and got on with housework. I was torn whether to punish him for imposing or be happy that he is predicting my wants and needs like a top tier fag.i decided on not punishing him. I did make him phone in sick on Friday though. I had the day off and there were things to do. I was going to be hosting a Six Nations rugby party on Saturday and needed to pick up some snacks. I took Benji’s phone and wallet so he would have no distractions and left him to fully clean my house. He did a satisfactory job of cleaning and once my shopping was unpacked, I took him for a fully supervised clean and reshape of the cage area so he was fully presentable. I had 3 friends coming the next day which Benji didn’t know about. But no fag of mine was going to embarrass me in front of my mates. Then Saturday rolled around. Benji knew I would probably be watching the rugby so he was ready to be serving drinks. He was fully dressed up as a faggot. His chastity cage was polished, he was wearing a leather collar I picked up for him and nothing else.
What he wasn’t expecting was a knock on the door at 10:30. He looked very confused. I told him firmly to get the door. As always he obeyed. I could tell he was terrified. My mates had all been told what to expect and just laughed when he opened the door for them. They walked in like it was nothing and sat around my lounge as I had instructed them. Judging by how red Benji went he humiliated but I was just getting started. He was instructed to get each of us a beer and then to remove their shoes and socks so they could get comfortable. He laid out the snacks for us all and then the matches started. I had him washing my feet during the whole Ireland vs Italy match. And every time my team Ireland scored he was to kiss my feet. For the other matches, I passed him to the others to clean their feet. Only 2 of them accepted, but that is the loss of the third. I think he was worried it was too gay. But it isn’t gay to be served by a faggot.
Benji then made us dinner and we settled in for the final match of the day. Benji’s service had been perfect even though he was humiliated as hell. So I decided to reward him. I called him over and put him directly in front of me. And I offered him my feet. He went to massage them with his hands as usual but I stopped him. Mouth and tongue faggot. He obeyed faster than I thought was possible. I think the little faggot was so excited to finally serve its Master with more then it’s hands. He just kept going and fucking hell did it feel good. His tongue was getting right in between my toes. He seriously has me considering where else that mouth would be of use. He will have to earn that privilege though.
I must have looked like I was loving the treatment as one of the others asked for a turn but I told him absolutely not. My faggot obeys me and will serve as I tell him to. But he will only worship me. I own him and I do not share worship or ownership.
After the last match we just stayed up drinking. Benji was either getting us drinks or kissing and licking my toes. It was very telling that he would not come off my toes unless I told him to get their drinks. He outright ignored their orders if they were counter to mine. I guess that is the hierarchy at work. Two of them stayed the night after drinking that much. Benji was brought into my room where I could keep an eye on him. I allowed him to sleep on my bed at my feet as he did such an incredible job.
This morning he made breakfast for them and then they left. As I am writing this to you he is at my feet giving them another worship session.
Once I have sent this I will be making three things clear to him. One is that he has passed probation. He has proven that he improved my quality of life in his service as a faggot. I will be permanently keeping him as a personal faggot and from here on he is MINE. Two is that as MY faggot he is a member of this household. That means he will get a key and be allowed to live here if he so wishes. The rules are to be obeyed whether he is here or not. He is no longer to treat his flat as somewhere he can behave like a man. No clothes. No furniture. He just has to choose where to obey the rules and I think he will choose my house. Third is that I will do nothing to stop the rugby team from knowing I have a pet faggot. Three of them already saw first hand. All of them come by semi frequently. None of them know Benji’s friends or work colleagues. So I have no interest in hiding it.
So there we are. I am now the official and very proud owner of a faggot. He did a great job this weekend. I think Benji wanted to tell you all this himself but who cares what a faggot wants. He got to start serving my feet this weekend.
Truly a magnificent and glorious display of raw Alpha power by Master Mike! Not only was it an effective way to break Benjamin’s walls of resistance and train obedience into him, but it also taught his Alpha Pack the value of faggot ownership! How can anyone deny the Hierarchical truth powering Master Mike’s decision to take ownership of a personal faggot?
And Master Mike’s blunt statement – “It isn’t gay to be served by a faggot” – is absolutely true, and that truth is explicitly understood only by those straight Alphas powerful enough to own one.
I am taken aback every time I find another straight Alpha who is willing to display such power this openly. In Master Mike’s mind, any member of his Alpha Pack who disagrees with faggot ownership is wrong and not Alpha, essentially. He understands it’s an Alpha’s RIGHT to own and use faggots.
Thank you, Master Mike, for sharing the beginning of your ascension to true power!
Straight Master @PeteyDickens co-owns a faggøt with his friend, straight Master @jacejamesonxx. They’ve both begun to fuck this faggøt, and they’ve learned a lot about their Alphahood because of it.
Here’s what Master Pete wrote today:
“One thing I have discovered since starting to fuck a f@g in the ass is the feminine noises it creates from them. Women are loud & I wonder insincere as sex is a chore for them. Once I get pounding out my f@g buddy the moans it generates are more authentic.
When I hear these real feminine moans after fucking them out of my f@g & the pleasure on my cock from it being pleasured, I find myself being able to fuck harder. I get so into it growling, verbally, & physically dominating him.
My friend who I co-own our f@g with explained this to me. He calls it “beast mode.” Very few women can produce this level of beast mode in an alpha male. The completion of this mode is cumming into my f@g as I am pumping my cum into another human and it’s not just for reproductive purposes.
Lastly it amazes me how much my f@g is still pleasured after I pull out. The intense penetration of my cock & my cum in his body continues to physically & mentally please him after.”
⭐️ That after effect Master Pete mentions is likely the result of cunting!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a young gay God Alpha named Lorenzo and the ownership of multiple faggots including Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Every Alpha wants to be a God Alpha. There are many who stake a claim on that title, and some of them even have resumes that resemble God Alphahood on the surface.
But a true God Alpha isn’t defined by a title. He’s defined by the actions he takes to reshape reality into his own vision. He picks up the lives of inferiors around him and, through sheer force of will and his own great power, he is able to transform them all into better versions of themselves as part of a Kingdom that worships him.
By that lofty definition, Master Lorenzo practically stands alone.
When I first met Master Lorenzo a few years ago, he was a student with a great work ethic and a tremendous amount of confident power radiating from him. Even then, I knew he was not like even other Alphas I’ve known. He claimed faggots with ease, handily controlling them with the bare minimum of his attention.
As time has gone on, I’ve watched and chronicled Master Lorenzo’s completion of schooling and his stunning early success in his professional life. Then, so beautifully, Master Lorenzo chose to rescue an abandoned faggot named Giovanni and his mother from Europe by bringing them to his city in Brazil and giving them a great new life under his care.
But even with those great accomplishments under his belt, Master Lorenzo – like any true God Alpha – wasn’t content to rest. He had larger desires and greater visions to achieve.
And now he’s ready to unveil his latest dream-come-true: A new God Alpha House in Brazil for Hierarchical worship and service!
I’ll let Master take it from here:
This is your Master Lorenzo. I am writing to inform you that some things will change from now on. Long story short, I realized that we only live once and we can’t wait forever to fulfill our purpose. So, I decided to gather with Jose from Mexico and Juan from Spain to form the ultimate Alpha Family. We’ve been talking for months and we finally have a plan. Juan and I will pay for Jose’s flight to Brazil. Juan will also come with Bruno.
The idea is to turn my house into a sanctuary for Alphas and faggots. They won’t move in for good, but I found a way to bring them here at least every other month. We want to focus on our inner truth and take care of our fags to make them the world’s best fags ever.
We want to focus on our new endeavor now. I currently have Gio and Rafael with me. Juan is bringing Bruno. So we’ll have 3 fags for 3 Alphas in the house, but I intend to get at least 6 fags, so each of us can have 2 while they are here. Time will tell.
This is MONUMENTAL news!
Unlike so-called “Alpha houses” that social media influencers create as clickbait, this will be an ACTUAL place where pure Hierarchy is enforced and revered! Alphas will be worshiped, faggots will serve and be trained, and all will finally drink from the cup of fulfillment that Hierarchy promises to all who embrace it!
For a lowly faggot like me, this is an extraordinarily proud moment. All three of these Alphas came to be united through THIS SITE and my humble efforts to document their separate lives! It’s like Professor Xavier’s “School For Gifted Students” in the X-MEN series, except this will be a real-life Hierarchy University that sprang from this, the online one!
I am blessed beyond words to be able to even share this with all of you!
Of course, something similar happened a few years back in Toronto. Three straight Alphas at Toronto University (led by Master Jin) collected themselves into a community that at its peak housed seven faggots! Those three Alphas (and a couple of Alpha friends) lived like literal Kings and their faggots were kept very busy and full of cum!
But those Alphas in Toronto learned everything on the fly while constantly consulting with me. In this instance, all three Alphas are God Alphas and Masters of the highest discipline and order. They are all ready to take this next leap in life, and they need nothing from me.
I was merely the conduit through which their tremendous power flowed and coalesced!
I’m so overjoyed for my faggot brothers who are set to experience this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! I have truly come to love Gio and Rafael and dear, brave Bruno. The things they learn in service together, worshiping these greatest Men, will change them and grow them forever!
And I’m especially proud of my three great Kings! Masters Juan and Jose will be leaving their native countries and arriving to a paradise of worship in Brazil. It’s just what they deserve!
And of course, my little faggot heart beats faster than a rabbit’s for my glorious Master Lorenzo. His is the tenderest and most complete Ownership any faggot could ever know. I’ve tasted droplets of his everlasting power from afar, and it sustains me.
The greatest Alphas – God Alphas – make things grow around them. They create, not destroy.
This is Master Lorenzo’s newest creation, and it is very, very good!
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!
Since my initial introduction to Master Anthony, I’ve been blessed to continue the conversation and learn much more about both his life and his mindset. He’s proving to be an extraordinary Alpha, blunt and honest like the legendary Master Chad (but less profane!).
In my first follow-up email, I asked Master Anthony if he thought he would keep Fabien or other faggots if he settles down with a female in the future.
I’m not necessarily in the state of mind to plan for the very long term just yet. (Maybe that comes with age?) But I don’t see any reason to dismiss Fabien in the mid or long term! I’m looking forward to having more slaves in the future, I’ve already got quite a few bootlickers and cocksuckers, and I’m sure I’ll always have girls around to adore and satisfy me and guys to serve and worship me (and the other way around!) I definitely want servants around me in the futur, and to keep dating and fucking pretty girls! I was born to have servants, and I was born to fuck.
But I can tell you this: no female is ever going to tell me what to do with my inferiors. When a girl is lucky enough to be chosen by ME to fuck her, she just has to enjoy and to bend to my will. You know, I can be a very kind and affectionate lover, but I expect from my girls to respect my virility and my power. If I can replace you however and whenever I want, shut up or fuck off.
As I told you, I’ve been noticing people’s submissive attitude towards me for a while. But Fabien opened my eyes to the extent of the power I could have over them. As a result, I’ve had guys from university or the gym suck my cock, in a closet or in the showers, in addition to those who lick the soles of my boots or rub my feet in public. I’m not stopping there! I can tell you that this Clément boy, the slave I gifted to my bro Henri, is going to take my dick in his ass. I think it won’t be long before I’m organizing an orgy at home with my best bros. Each of them will have to bring at least one slave to fuck.
I’m really glad I met my little Fabien and moved in with him. What I loved most about your blog was reading all about Fabien’s slavish and passionate love for me. His complete servile loyalty touches me a little, I don’t mind saying it. Right now, as I am writing, he is lying on the floor, my feet on his face, licking them devotedly. My cock is now rock-hard, he’ll have to take care of that!
In reply to that, I mentioned his Alpha hunter instinct and how it applies to females and faggots, but I really wanted to know more about what seemed to be an admission that he now had other faggots sucking him off. To that, he replied:
I absolutely LOVE the hunter analogy. That’s exactly what it is: I’m a predator who stalks prey to subjugate them.
Fabien has indeed been my first male cocksucker. It was after I fucked his throat that I started doing it with my college or gym flunkies. Two other of my closest mates have put their dicks in a submissive guy, the first time under my leadership. I know one of them already has a regular lackey at his own gym sessions. An orgy would be the perfect way to introduce them to ass-fucking! By the end of the year, there won’t be a single pretty girl or beta male left on the campus who hasn’t swallowed a mouthful of sperm from one of us.
Those are the words of a God Alpha rapidly expanding his Kingdom!
Then I asked Master Anthony if he had any difficulty convincing his Alpha Pack brothers to start using faggots. I knew that Master Henri took to using his faggot Clement fairly quickly, but I had little information about the others.
Oh I do notice how much all the inferiors I dominate are very glad to endure my power! I can see Fabien’s obsession with pleasing me, and I can see how desperately happy you are to talk to me! 😀 And I’m perfectly OK with making many people addicted to me and begging to worship and serve me. After all, a king must have subjects!
It was not that hard to lead my straight bros to the sexual use of male slaves. They have always loved to order submissive guys around with me. And they absolutely enjoyed all the evenings at my place with Fabien to serve and entertain us. When I started using Fabien sexually, I first talked to Henri who was immediately interested, so I wanted to initiate him with Fabien. As for the others, they were sometimes taken aback or even reluctant at first, but given Henri’s and my enthusiasm, they soon followed our example when we were having fun with inferiors.
Henri can see how much Fabien’s submission pleases me, so he was delighted to have his own slave. Clément is a shy little student who liked to stick by me in college, complimenting me and doing me favors, and trying to make a place for himself in my group. And in the end, he found his rightful place: at our feet! I was happy to give him to Henri as his personal slave. I think Henri has a lot of fun with him, and they’ve often been in each other’s studios. Of course, Clément is younger and less clever than Fabien. But it’s only natural that the leader of the pack should have the best slave!
Hierarchy is incredible, isn’t it? See how these roles just happen naturally and predictably? Like little Clement, desperate to be a part of Master Anthony’s life, but eventually finding his place as a servant to powerful young Alphas … we all have a proper place!
I’m just grateful that Master Anthony has embraced his power at the top of the Hierarchy. His bracing honesty and insight – combined with his natural physical perfection – make him an exciting new King to watch and serve!
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!
One of the most astonishing true stories of this new platform involves a straight Alpha named Master Anthony and his roommate/faggot Fabien. When I first met Fabien, he breathlessly told me about his hot new roommate named Anthony who looked “exactly” like SPIDERMAN star Tom Holland (hence the header image). Fabien went on and on about how Anthony was sexy, built, and confident, and also how Anthony was already assuming that Fabien would do chores for him.
It was that last part that intrigued me. It’s always a sign an Alpha wants to be served by a faggot when he starts dumping his chores off on the inferior. So when Fabien begged me to help him devise a plan to submit to Anthony, I eagerly agreed. Very quickly Fabien was able to convince Anthony to become his Master, and the rest is history.
Subsequent posts and emails from Fabien revealed the true extent of Master Anthony’s power. It was clear based on his dealings with all inferiors and well as his Alpha Pack that Master Anthony is a God Alpha of jaw-dropping control and depth.
Recently Master Anthony collared Fabien, and the collaring “ceremony” was so exciting that Master Anthony fucked Fabien (his first time) and bred him, totally cementing his Ownership of his first faggot. At that point I was desperate to communicate with this emerging God Alpha, so I reached out to him with an effusive email full of praise and congratulations.
But nothing could prepare me for the extraordinary response I’d receive from him!
Here’s what he wrote:
Such a good inferior! You sure know how to talk to your betters, right? I always like it when people know their place (far) below me in the human hierarchy!
I think you’re right: I’m built to dominate and command, and people like you and Fabien and many others are built to obey, serve and worship me. I don’t know, it seems so natural, so easy, to have inferiors around me to do my bidding! And I discovered this step by step, taking my domination to new levels.
When I was a kid, we often had fights between boys, to impress the girls or simply to be competitive. I loved it, because I always won. And also, in my little group with my four best mates (who still are today), we had already decided that I was the leader, and my bestie Henri was the under-leader. Even though I sometimes had to assert myself a bit to put my buddies in their place, it was very fun! I always ended up being obeyed and followed! And of course, with the weaker, shyer guys, it was easier!
I remember one time I consciously realized that I liked to dominate inferiors. I was a young teenager, around twelve, I was eating a snack in a park, and seeing a group of older guys in their late teens or early twenties. One of them had spilled sauce on another’s sneakers, and the latter had ordered him to clean them up. He knelt down to lick the sneakers clean! The others giggled, but the two involved remained very serious. I thought it was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen, and I dreamed of reproducing it. Since then, I’ve loved having bootlickers, literally and figuratively! And what’s more: I realized that some guys actually liked to be humiliated and dominated by me and submit! And being a leader and a master don’t hurt your chances with the ladies, also!
Growing up, I noticed that people frequently lost their composure around me, flustering, stammering and shying away when I was confident and self-assured. I especially love it when people accuse me of being arrogant and entitled and finally yield to my charms, sometimes even conceding that I’m just as damn great as I think I am. And I love watching girls compete with each other for the privilege of going out with me and being fucked by me. And I can always (or almost always) choose the one I want, when I want and for how long I want! I always win, I always dominate, I always get what I want. It’s my birthright!
Ever since I was in college, I’ve had so much fun hitting on girls and making them fall at my feet, desperate for my favors. And I also have a lot of fun intimidating and subduing submissive guys. An unfailing way of spotting them is in the lecture hall: when I spread my legs and put my feet on the benches in front of me (sometimes in shoes, sometimes in socks), and I see guys settling there with no problem, I know they’ll soon be licking my soles and massaging my feet, sometimes in public!
So I’ve already had a lot of bootlickers. But Fabien is my first cocksucker! When he brought me breakfast in bed, after having catered for me and my friends all evening the night before, I was so horny that I wanted to make him suck my cock. For a second I thought ‘Wait, am I bisexual?’, but I don’t care. I’m alone with a slave on hand who’s willing to do anything for my pleasure, let’s just enjoy it! And it feels so good to fuck a throat in a really manly way! And when he begged me to put on him the necklace I gave him to symbolize his enslavement… I couldn’t resist fucking him. And it feels so good to control another guy and cum inside him! So yeah I think you’re right: it’s all about power!
I’ll always fuck girls, because I love it so much, they’re so beautiful and delicious and soft, their pussies are so comfortable and give so much pleasure. But the pleasure of seeing a man submit to my will, let himself be penetrated by me, take my sperm, give up his manhood for me? That’s a thrill I will never deny myself.
And domination over women and men is complementary and mutually reinforcing. Guys respect the man who conquers the most beautiful ladies all the more. And chicks often swoon over hunky men who dominate other guys.
It’s not easy for me to admit it, because I like to think of myself as a tough guy who isn’t sentimental, but I’ve come to care a lot about Fabien. I love that he’s completely obsessed with me and my well-being! I’m positive he could do absolutely anything if I told him it would make me happy! Just licking my footprints on the ground is heaven for him! And I really appreciate his smartness and initiative to make me feel good. If he could use his tongue to roll out a red carpet in front of me to walk on, he’d do it without hesitation! And the fact that he’s a mature, serious, well-established, rather good-looking and masculine adult spices things up even more! It shows just how extraordinary and superior I am!
That is one the greatest Alpha introductions I’ve ever experienced! In fact, I had to read it multiple times just to really absorb the blast of information and energy radiating from it!
What Master Anthony’s first letter reveals completely is that Alphahood is something inborn. He had the desire to have inferior males submit to him the way females do, to debase themselves at his feet. Key part: this was an unconscious need he had, something he didn’t understand.
Master Anthony is a product of being born genetically superior, and growing up worshiped as a superior Male. He had his choice of females to fuck, he had a tight Alpha Pack following his lead and obeying him, and it seemed like the pinnacle of Alpha existence.
And then he moved into Fabien’s apartment.
Immediately his Alpha senses detected Fabien’s submissiveness and began taking advantage of him. However, little Fabien had recruited me and we began devising a way to unlock Master Anthony’s deeper dominant instincts. Needless to say, it worked!
And you can hear that next level of power coursing through Master Anthony’s letter. It’s like he’s fallen down the rabbit hole into Wonderland, only to discover he already owns Wonderland! He realizes that he’s now more powerful than almost all other straight Alphas because he’s taken complete ownership of a faggot that worships even the ground where his foot touches (nice illustration, Master!).
Master Anthony also reveals his deep affection for his faggot, something we don’t hear enough from straight Alpha Owners of faggots. He cares very much for Fabien, and loves what Fabien does. He shows appreciation, and compliments his faggot when he serves well. He’s a natural Protector Alpha of the highest order. He proves that a Man doesn’t need to be a cruel asshole to be dominant or to get what he wants!
I can absolutely see why Fabien is so enthralled by Master Anthony. He’s literally the definition of a God Alpha … but he couldn’t fully embody that role without the worship of faggots like Fabien!
Alphas like Master Anthony make me proud to be a faggot. I’m just so humbled to know a God Alpha like him, and that he blesses me with the undeserved opportunity to tell the world about his existence!
Thank you, Master Anthony! And thank you, my dear Fabien!
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 span of many months, I have been blessed to know my little French faggot brother Fabien and help him find a way to become the faggot of his straight Alpha (former) friend Anthony. As Master Anthony took control of Fabien, our correspondences became less frequent because Fabien was relating these stories to me when Master Anthony wasn’t around because Master Anthony had no idea his superior life was being celebrated here like this.
Recently I had a feeling that it was time that Master Anthony found out what kind of tribute had been erected here in his honor. I was pretty sure he’d like it, but one never can tell about these things. However, I thought it was time to be transparent with Master Anthony. If he liked it, then the thread here might win Fabien some additional points with his Master.
Fabien was (sort of) in agreement with me, but he put it off. I’m sure he was nervous to reveal this site and this thread to his Master.
Well, today I found out that Master Anthony has read the site and the posts about him. How do I know? Because Master Anthony left a series of very excited and dominant replies to virtually every post! I wanted to create a post celebrating Master Anthony’s responses to what he now sees in the mirror of the internet.
Here are his replies:
“Yeah, I can remember it like it was yesterday. What a great moment! Funny to see this story told from the other point of view!”
“Ah ah! The Pack! I love it! Yeah, we are a pack of young wolves, actually! And parties with slaves on hand are so much fun!“
“Ah ah! I love reading my stories as told by my slave! He adores me so much! I can’t believe I didn’t try a male cocksucker before! He really does a good job by now!“
“That’s not a fabrication, I can tell you! And yes, Fabien is really lucky! (Okay, maybe I am a bit lucky too)“
“Aww! Fabien idolizes me so fucking much! Isn’t he cute? The funny thing, I’ve allowed him to keep using the spare room when no one else is home, but he’s decided on his own to move permanently into the kitchen! A good inferior who knows his place!“
“Hey, that was a cool podcast! Love this dedication to honoring my superiority! If you still hope to chat with me, you can send me an email“
“LOL I don’t know if I see “past the end of my cock” but I do realize Fabien is one hell of a good slave! And I deserve no less! He only needed very little training“
“My slave Fabien is so fucking adorable! Such a gooood boy! A good boy who loves his master so much! Of course there’s a bond between us, Fabien, my little puppy!“
“I love my best bro Henri! I was happy to offer him a slave And I love how Fabien is so obsessed with me! I love power! I love to be me!“
“Yes indeed, I am so superior and my devoted slave works so hard for my comfort and my pleasure! What’s not to love? It’s so good to be the master! Especially when you have such a good slave!“
“That’s what I love most about Fabien: he’s proactive, takes initiative and genuinely cares about me above all else! A man like me deserves no less from his slave“
“Oh damn right I love this! I am reading all this with Fabien who is taking care of my cock. He has already swallowed two loads of my cum and I’m still as horny as ever! I’m going to fuck him SO HARD right now! HIERARCHY IS TRUTH! AND I AM AT THE TOP OF IT!“
Master Anthony’s awesome, off-the-cuff replies to the stories written about him is like watching King Arthur pull Excalibur from the rock and suddenly realizing – yes, I’m the chosen one. Master Anthony glanced at this site, read these stories, and suddenly saw the entire world was worshiping him!
I’m so very proud of the fact that I can serve Master Anthony in this small way, to be the one who carries his triumphant stories of dominance and conquest to the world. Thank you, Master Anthony, for being so generous!
And thank you, my precious brother Fabien, for sharing with me!
I haven’t been privileged to meet with many females in my nine years teaching Hierarchy, let alone collaborate with any. Let’s face it: even though this site deals with Hierarchy’s effect on EVERYONE, it’s still primarily a gay-oriented blog. I wouldn’t expect many women to wander across my stuff, and if they do, I’m sure they despise it.
But Sophie, the mother of 15-year-old Alpha Lucas, is not like any other woman I’ve ever encountered. She’s so intuitive and insightful that she could see her son was different from other boys his age, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. It so bothered her that she sought the advice of a friend, and that friend pointed her to this site.
And she saw the truth of it!
From her first letter to me I could tell she was almost relieved that she had found the answer about her son, and it was the most joyous answer any mother could ever want: that her son is Alpha, born to be a King, and born to be worshiped and served – by anyone he chooses – for the rest of his blessed life!
I’ve been so thrilled to work with Sophie (and, by extension, Sir Lucas) that I was moved to devote Hierarchy Podcast #269 to her and Sir Lucas. In it, I praised both of them and pledged myself to serve his development.
Sophie’s response to the podcast provided a lot of detail, as well as her deep respect for Hierarchy:
Sam,
As I ate my breakfast this morning, I was delighted to listen to your podcast about Lucas, while he was still asleep. I think he and I will listen to it together tonight, it will please him and surely help him.
To answer one of your comments, I have to say that although I consider myself to be a strong independent woman, I fully respect and admire powerful dominant men who are able to lead others with strength, courage and compassion. There’s nothing good in this world that doesn’t come from them.
Lucas was at home last night with his childhood best friend. As they chatted and played in front of the TV, I watched them, pensive. I remember when they were little boys, they would enjoy to play Middle Ages characters, with Lucas as the knight or crown prince and his friend as his squire or a peasant. When I see how the sweet boy still always follows Lucas’ leadership in everything, I’m thinking these roles have never really left them.
I am so happy that you regard my Lucas as your superior. I cannot tell you what incredible feeling it is as a mother to hear a grown man publicly stating that my son is superior to him. When I heard you say “All the riches and glory of this earth are gonna be laid at Alpha Lucas’ feet.” my heart exploded with pride. I can assure you: no one is going to take that from him!
When my handsome prince emerged from his room, I embraced him and showered his face with kisses. I told him “My son, you’re headed for a life of power and success! Everyone will kneel before you! You world will be exactly what you want it to be! My sweet prince, promise me you will be a fair and wise king and caring for the lesser people at your feet!”
He promised. I gave him again a big hug. He said “I love you, Mom” and then he gently pushed me away, as he does when I get too clingy! I need to accept that my little boy is becoming a man who needs space. And what a man! What a privilege to have carried an alpha male in my womb and to see him become the king he is meant to be!
Thank you again for your advice and support.
Best,
Sophie
So beautiful and heartfelt!
Sophie is simply not like most women today. In the West women are brainwashed into thinking they’re equal to Men and can do whatever a Man can do. Any objective look at reality reveals how false that is. Still, women believe it, much to the detriment of society.
But Sophie sees things like the Spartan women of old. Anyone who has seen the film 300 knows exactly what I mean. Those women honored Men for what they are: the gods of this Earth. They were proud to submit to them (like every inferior person did), support them, and and bear them Alpha sons from their Alpha seed.
You can hear Sophie’s spiritual heritage as a Spartan woman in her words above. She glorifies powerful Alpha Men, and she celebrates the young Alpha her womb brought into the world.
As we all should!
Thank you Sophie for sharing your heart and baring your soul! And thank you for raising the next King!
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!
For nine years I have covered the true stories of straight Alphas using faggots, and for nine years I’ve been told it’s impossible. All these nine years verified for me is that my own experiences with straight Alphas wasn’t just luck or my own personal skill.
Straight Alphas need worship about as much as they need air in their lungs. They crave the sight of an inferior surrendering themselves completely to their power, offering anything just to please them. Alphas love to see how their mere presence bends wills and claims lives. Worship verifies to an Alpha what he knows about himself – that he is a King, not an everyday Man.
Now, women definitely provide some amount of that worship. However, there are always strings attached to that, which causes the Alpha consternation. It’s not really worship if a payment is expected for it; that’s called a paid service, not worship.
This is where faggots come into play for straight Alphas. Unlike women, faggots absolutely understand their true place at the feet of straight Alphas. They give everything to these straight Alphas, obeying completely and working tirelessly to satisfy every demand a straight Alpha makes. But something magical happens when a straight Alpha takes ownership of a 100% devoted and loyal faggot. The completely submissive worship of the faggot begins to excite the straight Alpha in ways even he cannot explain. Much the same way cashmasters become sexually aroused by tributes of money, so too do straight Alphas become sexually aroused by the sight of faggots submitting to them.
And that is why straight Alphas and faggots are and will always link together, drawn by the irresistible magnetic forces of Hierarchy.
The latest (and possibly most dramatic) example of this is the case of a young straight Alpha named Anthony, and his faggot friend who worships him, Fabien.
In my last update, I revealed the beautiful collar Master Anthony gave to his faggot while on his way to fuck another female. The collar had a lovely design that spelled out “Anthony”, in effect acting as a dog tag identifying who owns Fabien. Instantly I knew something was developing inside Master Anthony, some powerful force rising up from within him. I told Fabien this, warning him to be ready for what’s coming next.
To that end, I put a bug in Fabien’s ear, suggesting that it would be so much more impactful if Master Anthony were to place the collar on him personally. Fabien agreed, and so I waited for the result of this plan.
To say it succeeded beyond my wildest dreams would be an understatement so deep it would need a funeral. Here’s what Fabien wrote:
Sam, oh my beloved Sam,I come back to you at last! Anthony’s away at university today, so I can take a moment to try and sum up as best I can what happened on Monday when he came back!
He arrived a little earlier than expected, as lunch was still heating up. He chilled out on the sofa. I shyly went over to him, his wonderful gift in hand. He looked at me, intrigued. “Aren’t you wearing it?” So I knelt down. “Master, I have a favor to beg of you. Would you do me the honor of putting it around my neck yourself? I beg you, sir.”
He grinned cockily. He stood up, took the necklace and tied it around my neck. He grabbed my chin to make me look up at him. “You’re mine,” he said. “I’m yours. My mighty Master. I belong at your feet and I exist to serve you.”
He now looked serious, focused. He took a breath and pulled out his cock. I sucked him fervently. I think I’ve now got the hang of it and I know how to satisfy him! I feel so connected to him, when I look into his eyes, on my knees, his cock and cum in my mouth and his tender but firm hand on the back of my head!
After he ejaculated and I swallowed his manly juice, he stroked my hair. “You’re a good slave.” “I’ll do anything for you.” I saw an intense gleam light up in his eyes. He was getting a hard-on again. Then he lifted me up, and pushed me face down on the sofa. He abruptly pulled down my pants and underwear and… I think you can guess what happened next.
He fucked me. He fucked my ass. His cock was already wet and he wet my hole with a little of his own saliva. His huge cock entered. I barely had time to think about what was happening that I was ass-fucked for the first time in my life!
I have to admit: it hurt quite a lot, but I instantly focused on his pleasure to stay quiet. He fucked me vigorously, even furiously! I heard what sounded like screams of rage! Then he muttered “I’m so superior… I’m the best… I’m the master…” After he came the first time, I stayed still for a few moments while he was catching his breath, and he was soon at it again! And this time, he pinned me to the floor. He put his black leather boot on my head while he fucked me!
I started kissing my pendant with his name on it. Then he said, “Kiss this instead,” and put his boot next to my face, so I could kiss and lick it. He was saying “You’re an inferior male… You’re so inferior to me… You’re my slave… SAY IT!” I did my best to speak clearly. “I am your slave! You’re such an awesome man! You’re a god! I was born to serve you!” He roared! He actually roared!
After three orgasms, he finally slumped on the sofa. He gave me a hand gesture that I understood as an order to serve lunch. He removed his boots and, after serving him, I massaged his socked feet while he ate.
He went away for the afternoon until late that night. When he returned, he fucked me before going to sleep. Then the next morning, after my morning blowjob. Then in the shower. And again on the couch before leaving. And last night. He was in a hurry to leave this morning, so not this time… But I guess I’d better get ready for tonight!
Sam, I think Anthony has reached a new Alpha level… My ass is sore… But my heart is bursting with happiness and gratitude!
Your baby brother has grown up!
Fabien lost his virginity to a young God Alpha!
First of all, I’m so proud of Fabien for everything he has done in service to Master Anthony. He’s literally been the perfect faggot, tiptoeing on a tightrope to impress his incredible King. Fabien has surrendered everything in order to give Master Anthony exquisite service and maximum worship.
And for that slavish devotion, Fabien was finally fucked and bred by Master Anthony’s God Alpha cock!
I must point out that this was not only Fabien’s first time getting fucked, but it was also Master Anthony’s first time fucking a faggot. They both lost a virginity of sorts! But from what Fabien relates here, does it sound like Master Anthony loved fucking a faggot despite being straight? DAMN RIGHT HE DID!
Why is that? Well, like I said in my intro, straight Alphas are turned-on by POWER. Notice what precipitated Master Anthony taking Fabien’s virginity – it was Fabien’s submissiveness and his declarations of devotion! From that came the massive surge of POWER within Master Anthony that made him NEED to breed his faggot and claim it from the inside by marking it with his seed!
The straight Alpha/faggot dynamic is as primal as any in the natural world. Still don’t believe me? You’re not paying attention.
Congratulations to my dear sweet little brother Fabien, and to God Alpha Master Anthony!
I’m a soon to turn 38yo faggot from Rio and I’ve been dealing with this gut wrenching anxiety for a while. I’m a good faggot. I’ve always been, since I was 13 and served my school bullies without questioning or even knowing about what being a fag was(or even gay for that matter, I actually used to think I was bi) or hierarchy. I’ve done basically everything there is to do in the fag book: being used sexually, domestically, taking a good beating, degraded, exposed, used by my straight friends to kill their “curiosity” on how does it feel to be sucked by a guy – and completely aware that I was being used by that, and I was ok with it. I’ve served alphas in locker rooms, public bathrooms, You name it. I even got to be used to take an alphas brother virginity so he could practice with a faggot in order for him to be confident and know what to do with his first girl. I was used by a straight alpha whose girlfriend wanted to see him fucking another guy (and I only got to see that girl at the motel room). I’ve done chastity (by myself). I’ve done findom. I mean… It was never, EVER, a problem finding an alpha to serve.
But maybe I’m living a kinda early midlife crisis of some sort. My looks is not the same as it used to (I’ve always been chubby, but I gained a lot of weight over the last year and a half due to depression – which is being treated and I feel a lot better now, though I tried to take my own life last November).
I just… I feel like this is it for me. I can’t get a guy (not even talking about an alpha, but just A GUY) to use me. And yes, I tried escort services unsuccessfully. It’s like they don’t wanna use me EVEN IF I PAY THEM. And this last part is what seems to hurt me the most, idk.
I’ve always been a very proud and confident fag. And I’m pretty lost and loosing faith about it to be honest with you.
Any advise for me? Is there a point of no return in the life of faggots where we’re just disposable like that?
Hi, brother. Thank you for writing.
I understand your pain! Believe me, I get it. Aging is something everyone goes through, and it’s never pleasant. We lose steps, fall behind, things on our bodies fail, and other parts don’t stay where they used to.
The sad reality is faggots DO have a shelf life sexually … but that shelf life shouldn’t be THIRTY-EIGHT years old, brother. But let’s be honest about things … you’ve let yourself go physically, and we can’t expect Men (especially Alphas) to want to use us sexually if we are out of shape. Men are notoriously visual, and on top of that notoriously hungry for young meat. We can’t expect conditions like those to change for our sakes, right? So we play the game as dictated by the rules in place.
Let’s do a little test, and be honest with yourself: You might not be able to serve 21-year-old Alphas anymore, but what about a 50-year-old Alpha? What was your reaction to that last question? Did you turn up your nose at that suggestion? I know a lot of faggots who would say “Eww gross” or something like that. Do you see how ageism works in the opposite direction?
My point is we need to adjust our thinking and expectations as we age. We aren’t cute little club twinks anymore with our brains fried on poppers or other substances. The parties that seemed neverending definitely have an end. We must change as our bodies and circumstances change.
But my message isn’t one of despair and desolation, brother. You see, when we alter our viewpoint and expectations, other forms of service can replace the old ways we served. For example, take a look at Chadwick (featured here on this site). He hid in the closet HIS ENTIRE LIFE until he got into his SIXTIES before finally being bold enough to try and be useful to Alphas. And you know what? He now serves SIX Alphas domestically and is more fulfilled now than he ever has before!
Chadwick could’ve just given up and reasoned “I’m too old and nobody will fuck me so I guess my life is over.” But he didn’t do that! He adjusted his hopes and expectations, and instead figured out how he can be USEFUL. And sure enough, he discovered that he can, indeed, be very useful!
And so can you! So pick yourself up, shake off the pity party, and get yourself back in the game. You’re too young and definitely too USEFUL to be feeling this despondent!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the submission of a British faggot named Benjamin who successfully used my “Letter To An Alpha” to submit to his straight Alpha friend. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I think the story of Benjamin the faggot and the development of his service to his straight Alpha friend should be one every faggot should study. Benjamin followed my advice exactly and it has yielded incredible results. He went from a closeted faggot desperate to serve his Alpha friend to a completely domesticated faggot slave to this friend in just a matter of days.
I received a little update from Benjamin, one with some nice details and a curious question I will answer here:
I know it has been a while since my last update, but things have been going much as there were when we last spoke. I have been continuing to serve Master in a domestic capacity, which has increased to me staying at Sirs home on Friday and Saturday nights, sleeping in the kitchen on the floor and waking him (plus any partners) with a cooked breakfast. I can tell some of the girls Master fucks find it odd but I do not care. They will be out the door in an hour, but I get to continue serving Master.
The main big update is that Sir sat me down between his feet for his usual Sunday foot washing and while I was working, he brought up another cabin trip. Master wants me to pay for a repeat trip next year, which would be the same price (not an issue for my Master) but this time Master wishes to invite about half of his rugby team but none of their girlfriends and wives. I have met each of these men maybe once or twice and they are all boisterous, drink a lot, and come across as quite dominant. Do you think Master is planning on something or is he just wanting me to provide him a lads holiday away?
First of all, it’s awesome that this straight Alpha friend has been using Benjamin so much, even allowing him to stay over on weekends! This goes to show how much this Alpha is enjoying the ownership of his former friend/new faggot!
Even more powerful is the detail about how this Master proudly parades his faggot ownership in front of the women he fucks! He’s not shy! I’d love to hear what he tells them when they ask why he has a male slave serving him!
But as for Benjamin’s desperate-sounding question: Yes, Master is planning something. He doesn’t just decide to invite half of the rugby team on a cabin getaway with his personal faggot without some sort of plan!
What that might be is anyone’s guess. To this point, Master hasn’t engaged in a lot of sexual use of Benjamin. But soccer and rugby teams are well-known hotbeds of hetero-flexible Alphas, so there may be more going on here than just serving drinks! Only time will tell!
But once again, Benjamin’s experience shows how important it is to simply try and offer yourself to straight Alphas, especially Alpha friends! They ARE open to forms of worship if not full-blown sexual service! You just need to let them know you want to serve them!
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!
I’ve received a lot of privileges from doing this work of teaching the truth of Hierarchy and helping people apply it. There is nothing quite like seeing an Alpha or a faggot I’ve advised use these principles and make dream scenarios come true.
Over the nine years I’ve been teaching online, I’ve had a fair number of minors (under 18) ask me questions or for advice. Many others turn such ones away, but I’ve always attempted to answer them.
Why? Well, first of all, there’s no way to stop them from accessing the site or my X feeds (I know how I was at that age!).
But more importantly to me, I want to give these young people safe, intelligent advice. There are so many bad actors and corrupt liars lurking on the internet. If I can be a trustworthy benefit to these young people, so be it.
In “live” instances when I covered a story involving a younger person (in other words, I was covering a story with a young person, and not a memory of a time in youth), I’ve always had a parent actively involved. I just know how I’d be as a parent, and I want to respect them.
That’s why I was so thrilled to hear from a young mother named Sophie regarding her 15-year-old son, Alpha Lucas. Not only is Sophie deeply-invested in her son’s welfare, but she’s also intuitive enough to recognize there’s something highly unusual about her extraordinary son.
And so (through her wise friend) she came to talk to me. I must already admit that my dealings with Sophie have been most productive and illuminating. I’m most impressed by her honesty and insight.
Sophie and I have been communicating quite a bit over the last few days. She’s agreed to allow me to communicate with Alpha Lucas (if he is drawn to) via her email so she can monitor it. I think that’s an awesome opportunity to be of help!
But I wanted to highlight the wondrous passage Sophie wrote to me:
Thank you again for your kind answers. You make me feel much more comfortable. I’m probably worrying to much for my little prince Lucas. But you know, that’s what mothers do!
I am looking at him and my heart is bursting with pride. He actually looks and behaves like a true prince, so no wonder he likes having servants. If he’s an Alpha male, everything is gonna be fine for him. I’m so happy to think that the world will bow at his feet every day of his life!
Isn’t that absolutely astounding?!? Thanks to what I teach, she’s seeing her son through the lens of Hierarchy and how others not only see him, but are forced by nature to respond to him!
Every mother wants a great and meaningful life for their sons, but Sophie is blessed among mothers in that she now KNOWS her son was born an Alpha King! In every way he was born to rule and be worshiped.!
That’s a heady thought, but as you can tell from what Sophie wrote, she’s appreciating it more and more!
Thank you very much for your kind answer. I must say I am very, very proud of my handsome son and I would not be surprised if he were bound for a great superior life. I know that most mothers feel that way, so I don’t want to over-interpret. But the signs seem to point in that direction.
Yesterday, I wanted to have a serious discussion with Lucas about this. I told him that I noticed he was dominant with his friends. He told me “They are nice buddies, and they agree they are inferiors to me. They like treating me like their king.” I asked him if he felt like he was superior to most boys his age and he said that he did. “I like dominating lesser people” he said.
I did my best to explain my concerns while respecting his privacy and his liberty. I said to him “You have every right to enjoy dominating people your age who submit to you, and you are free to take steps to make them do so. But please be carefull to not put yourself or anyone else in danger, my love. And do tell me if there’s a problem.” He gave me a big hug and promised to be careful. I trust my Lucas, even if I can’t help worrying for him – I’m a mom!
To be honest, I’m a bit concerned about his lack of a father figure. I try to balance my time as best I can between pursuing my career and taking care of my son, but I haven’t found the strong, powerful man I have been looking for and who could be a role model for my boy. Do you think living with a single mother can be detrimental to his potential Alpha development? Should I find an Alpha male role model for him to look up to?
Thank you for your help,
Sophie
Sophie, thank you so much for following-up on your previous question! I figured I wouldn’t hear from you again!
I’m extremely impressed by your integrity, too. You went directly to your son Lucas and asked him the perfect questions to get him to open up about his dominance. This is not an easy thing to do, so I really commend you for this!
Given his answers, it’s clear: Lucas is definitely an Alpha. Not only that, he’s probably a much higher level of Alpha than the typical Alpha. These more powerful Alphas (if you see the pinned post at the top of this site, you’ll see a pyramid and explanations of each level of Hierarchy) often own and use faggots in addition to females. These more powerful Alphas don’t care about what inferior society says about their domination of faggots and females, either. That sounds quite a bit like your son Lucas.
The fact that he’s just 15 years old is also an indicator of his more powerful nature. Every Alpha I’ve ever known or studied who advanced that quickly at that age were always the most powerful ones, virtually unstoppable. By the time they reach their twenties they practically have a Kingdom serving all of their needs!
Your concerns about an older Alpha mentor are valid. This isn’t an easy thing to find randomly around any corner. Ideally, that mentor would be someone he could interact with personally (as opposed to online). He may already have an older mentor at school (like an Alpha in a higher level in school).
It may not matter that much anyway. Lucas is a true Alpha and will develop as such regardless. He’s already become this very powerful young Alpha with only you in his life, so there’s no reason why he can’t continue to develop that way.
This website is too much for him to really study because I don’t hold back on the porn or the language. However, that pinned first post might be okay for him to study if you printed it off for him to read and consider. I’m open to speaking to him via email, but only if you give permission and are monitoring it.
I want to discuss your situation with your son on this Wednesday’s podcast if that’s okay with you. I’m actually bumping my pre-planned topic in order to cover what I consider to be a prime example of the truth of Hierarchy in the story of your son.
I’m very proud of you and Lucas. Just your acknowledgement of his natural Alpha power and discussing it with him helps him embrace that truth even more. And his honest answers indicate to me that he’s justifiably proud to be an Alpha (even if he doesn’t fully grasp it yet).
You can always write to me directly if you have anything urgent or deeper to discuss at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com.
I’m 27 and I’ve been on/off in my following up with your content for years now (since 2021). I wouldn’t say I’m a true believer in your message, though I feel inspired by some of what you’ve shared. In kink world, I’m a switch and able to express both submissiveness and dominance. However, with men I can only describe as an Alphas, I feel entirely submissive, as if I should kiss his feet and serve. It’s happened multiple times in my life, starting in adolescence. In my most recent experience, I was at a Korean Sauna in my area, choosing to take a full relaxation day. After a few hours of circulating between baths and co-ed saunas, I went to a dry sauna exclusively for the men’s section. I felt oddly comfortable being nude, with my 2” penis barely exposed. That’s when I was joined in the sauna by a guy who exuded confidence. He sat near me, spread eagle, and I glanced a peek at 8” of flaccid beauty. He looked at me and bobbed it, winking at me.
Now, though I am into cruising, I made a mistake. I reached out and stroked him. My heart raced, and I began salivating. I felt him up again and he moved near me. That’s when the attendant burst in and told us both to leave. I felt immediately embarrassed, and a quickly made my way out. Somehow my 2” inverted more as he walked past me to his locker and dressed. To make a long story short, he and I were both banned, and he had me follow him to his car. He said he’ll try to Appeal and encouraged me to do the same. I thought he’d take me somewhere to continue, but he drove off. The rest of the day and into the night, the memory of my sheer impulsiveness to touch him was (and is) my greatest turn on. His confidence and power over me has me rethinking a lot, and perhaps perusing more explicitly my interest in alphas is needed. I guess this, and my direct impulse, has me coming back to the question table. Not sure what advice there is to give, perhaps this was just some needed venting.
Not much I can add here. I’m glad you followed your instincts, because they were right. You’re born to be a faggot, and you should definitely start searching for opportunities like that.
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!
On tonight’s podcast episode I made one really bold assertion regarding the mushrooming experiences of Master David: faggots are the key to making a straight Alpha even more powerful than other Alphas, more powerful than any ordinary Man that has ever lived.
How do they do it? Well, faggots worship and serve without question or expectation of reward. They humbly accept whatever violence or aggression that comes from serving powerful Men. They obediently follow commands verbal or otherwise without argument.
They treat a Man as he was meant to be treated: as the image of God.
Now, a straight Alpha can get some of that through owning/using faggots financially and domestically, but it’s in the sexual use of faggots that deeper levels of power are achieved. Why? Because it’s through the sexual use of a faggot that a straight Alpha realizes he’s honestly above all of the labels constraining lesser Men. They realize they can literally have anything they desire on command for the rest of their life.
That’s where Master David is now.
After his startling discovery of faggot blowjobs, I knew he wasn’t stopping. So I waited impatiently for a follow-up to that first night. And when it came, it didn’t disappoint:
This morning, I had my morning wood, and when I woke up I went straight to Vincent’s room to force his mouth on my dick. Once gain, he thanked me a lot. Then, I just felt like spitting on him and calling him my bitch. Again, he thanked me. Later, I pissed on him. You know what he did? Yeah, you’re damn right. He thanked me.
I just can’t believe I masturbated the first time. Such an idiot. Fucking a submissive throat is just so good, and so manly. I think I’ll never have to jerk off alone. It’s better to ejaculate on or inside someone else!
I fucking love how much Vincent is willing to please me. No matter how harsh I am on him, he keeps crawling back to me, begging to serve me more! Are you faggots just genetically designed to be slaves? That’s crazy. And hot.
You can sense the wild-eyed wonder swirling inside Master David as his world opens up into a new reality! The knowledge that inferiors will not only serve him regardless of his extreme desires, but they’ll also do it with deep respect and gratitude! Even pissing on a faggot like Vincent doesn’t stop him from serving! That’s pure power!
But then Master David mentions something very important, a discovery that underscores exactly what I’ve always said about straight Alphas who use faggots sexually. Notice this discovery:
I’m starting to notice other’s people submissive behavior with me. Lowering their eyes, deferring to me, praising me… I wonder which other people I could have kiss my feet and slave away for me like Vincent does now. Guess I’ll only know if I try!
I am more and more feeling like an actual King.
This is the Third Eye of Hierarchy, a kind of second sight that allows a straight Alpha to see through the facades and phony personas adopted by inferiors to protect themselves. Instead, their vulnerabilities and submissive natures are openly-exposed by this second sight, and suddenly the straight Alpha sees he can use anybody anywhere at anytime.
That’s Master David tonight. He’s growing more powerful, more unconquerable, more unstoppable.