This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Part of the burden of having a site like this one that is filled to the brim with incredible true stories of Hierarchical success and heartbreak is that nobody believes any of it.

This is a good problem to have. It means you’re knocking it out of the park consistently and delivering the goods. I’ve said it before: there isn’t a site anywhere on the entire internet like this one. Almost daily there are jaw-dropping stories, and almost daily the site changes lives. I’ll put up with virtually any amount of disbelief and false allegations as long as I’m changing lives.

Still, some of the stories shock even me. Take for example the shocking story of faggot Sean the former business owner who has had his entire life gobbled up by a young God Alpha named Eric. I’ve even covered other stories similar to his, but nothing like the raw power of Master Eric’s moves.

So OF COURSE there have been people doubting it. Like I said, par for the course. But then this one reader came at me with a laundry list of “issues” they had with the story. Here is this person’s list:

There’s a large gap in Sean the Office faggot’s story. Can you ask him more about the actual dynamics of the office starting from the first meeting he was outed? Bob demanded a blow job and Sean just glossed over that. What did Eric say/do at that point? What about the other partner(s)? What is the arrangement with Bob at work, since Sean said he has continued to give him blow jobs? How are the other partners reacting to all this? What about the support staff? They would have noticed the change in offices etc. It would be very interesting to know about this situation as it strikes me as very public in comparison to many of the other stories.

Well even though Sean is extremely busy now serving two Alphas, I sent the above paragraph to him and asked if he could try to respond.

And, like the generous faggot he is, Sean took some time to provide thoughtful answers.

sam, Let me try to answer your reader’s questions. They are good questions and they prompted me to reread my earlier messages about Eric and His infiltration into our company and my life.

The actual dynamics in the office is very interesting, in that things go on without much (if any) change in the flow of work in the office notwithstanding Eric’s very open taking over my role in the company. i guess the only real explanation is that our company is composed of very liberal people, so their acceptance of my change of status and my obvious submission to Eric would be easy for them, almost natural.

But still, kind of extraordinary, i would think. When Eric outed me in the partner’s meeting Bob immediately demanded a blow job. i looked to Eric and He nodded, signifying that i should do it. Since then, i’ve blown Bob a few times (maybe three over a four month period) and then he simply lost interest. The idea hasn’t come up since. Our other partner has expressed no interest in being serve sexually.

i think that an explanation (probably the only real explanation) of why our little company keeps on percolating along as if everything is normal is because, in a real sense everything IS normal. Eric’s leadership is obvious and apparent and natural., His judgments are obviously sound. His decision making is spot on. He is a clear leader. The staff (and my [former] partners) just accept the leadership role in the company that Eric has asserted because His leadership is natural and obvious. Whenever a matter comes up that is within my area of expertise Eric will come to me for counsel, and He will promote the solutions i offer to the partners giving me full credit — the mark of a true leader. While have been marginalized, i have not been extinguished.

sam, kind of a long-winded answer to your reader’s very concise and direct questions, but i hope this is a satisfactory response to him/her.

See why I love Sean so much?!? He’s always making sure to cross every “t” and dot every “i” in an effort to thoroughly document this incredible event in his life. He always does his work with the utmost care and kindness. He’s truly a credit to his Masters!

I thank my dear brother Sean for continuing to share his life-altering story with me!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a little while since I’ve heard from my fag brother Sean, the (former) co-owner of a small business whose entire life was consumed a few months ago by a God Alpha named Eric. The story took such dramatic, shocking turns that it almost became a tragic comedy. Master Eric took over Sean’s role in the company he founded, assumed Sean’s salary, moved into the master bedroom in Sean’s beautiful house, and essentially look possession of everything Sean owned. It was breathtaking, but Sean was finally experiencing the Truth of Hierarchy as it played out in real time, and he was finally and deeply fulfilled.

With the long silence, I began to get concerned. Did Master Eric kill Sean and dump his body in a river? Did he tie Sean in the basement and leave him there? Faggots would ask me if I’d heard any updates on Sean’s situation, and I would disappointedly tell them I hadn’t. I figured Sean was going to turn out to be like so many others, disappearances into the blackness of the internet.

But two days ago I heard from Sean again, and it turns out there was a very good reason why I hadn’t heard from him. It seems that Master Eric decided to have his younger God Alpha brother Jake (still in high school) get in on the faggot action, and serving both of them has proven to be overwhelming (as one might expect).

Eric has a younger brother, Jake, who is in high school.  This summer, the summer between His Junior and Senior years, Jake is interning at our little company.  It’s a “paid” internship (none of this unpaid internship shit for this young Alpha-god). And of course, His salary ($1000 per week) comes out of my 20%. My Master Eric’s brother Jake is every bit the Alpha as Eric is.  Eric announced that Jake was going to spend the Summer interning at our company, and Jake moved in the next day. 

That day, Eric went to work and i stayed home to help Jake move in.  Eric just said “my brother is moving in today.  Stay home to help him and when you’re done, you can come into the office.”  i waited for hours until Jake finally showed up.  my first glimpse of Him took my breath away.  He is fucking gorgeous: handsome, muscular, walks with the confident swagger of the true Alpha.  He came into the house, scouted out the place.  When He saw the Master Bedroom.  “I assume Eric sleeps here,” He said.  He moved on to the guest bedroom and declared that He would sleep here.  “Move your stuff out and move my stuff out of my truck and into here,” He commanded.  i spent the next hour doing just that.  While Jake relaxed by the pool.  i came out to the pool to advise Him that the move was complete.  “Aren’t you going to change the sheets.”  It wasn’t a question.  “i’m going to head into the office,” i said.  “Not before you suck my dick, faggot,” Jake said.

i sucked His amazing cock right there, poolside,  But before He came, He flipped my over into doggie position and He fucked my ass.  “Eric was so right,” He exclaimed. “You have an awesome cunt, bitch.  This is going to be a great summer!”   It has only been a couple of weeks, but i can tell you that between Jake and His brother, i have never been busier, both as their servant and as their sex object.  i Am starting to really appreciate the sheer joy of faggotry.

Breathtaking!

I was eager to know about how the God Alpha brother dynamic was working both at the office and in the shared home.

Jake is staying at our (Eric’s and my) house.  Eric, of course, has long taken over the Master bedroom.  i was sleeping in the guest room, but Jake is sleeping there for the summer.  i sleep on a mat in the kitchen.  sam, i am thrilled as any faggot would be, as you know.  Two pair of shoes to shine every night.  A double load of boxers and tee shirts to iron.  And of course, two cocks to suck a couple times a day, getting awe-inspiring fucks several times a day.  (Like His brother Eric, Jake is insatiable), detailing Jake’s pick-up truck as well as the Porsche, which Eric has pretty much claimed as His car (i drive His like 15 year old Honda Civic).  

my days are full and i have the privilege of spending essentially every waking hour in service to my two Alpha-gods.  Not just at home, but in the office as well.  While Jake is ostensibly an intern, here to learn about business, He is essentially my boss for the Summer.  He sits in on pretty much all of the meetings while i write up His reports.  Jake has better things to do — like spending a couple hours a day at the gym, flirting with the secretaries (i understand He’s already fucked one of them).  At the office, i am relegated to going out at getting Him energy drinks.

As you might expect, sam, Jake is fucking drop-dead, movie star gorgeous — just like His brother, Eric.  Slightly shorter than Eric (Jake is a shade under 6 feet tall while Eric is 6’2″, and slightly less muscular (Jake has a little of His baby fat left, while Eric has like zero percent body fat) but no less sexually aggressive than His brother. In the several weeks Jake has been here (i’m looking forward to an amazing Summer), Jake has shown a natural, instinctive dominance.  There is no coaching from His brother — proving what you know sam, and what you have been preaching: Alphas are born not made, there is a natural hierarchy of men.  Jake, who is still in high school, knows His place, as i know mine.

Life is endless service for a lucky faggot.

This site carries some awe-inspiring stories of kaiju-like straight God Alphas who take over and consume faggots, like Master Duke (and Frat Fag), Master G (and his older faggot Jamie), or Master Dino (and his fag-wife Jamie) … among many others. This is a VERY REAL PHENOMENON among the most most powerful and insatiable straight Alphas on the planet.

But even against such a backdrop, I’ve never seen a takeover so rapid and complete as this one. Consumed is a great word, because Sean and his comfortable faggot life was thoroughly and (almost) instantly swallowed whole by Master Eric and is now being divvied up to his Alpha brethren.

What really gets me about all of this is how BRAZEN Master Eric bas been during this hostile takeover. From virtually his first day on the job at Sean’s company, Master Eric had set his sights on the faggot and basically took it all away in front of everyone without an apology or explanation – nothing. In fact, if you remember, Master Eric told the other board members of the company that Sean was now his faggot DURING A BOARD MEETING. Master Eric absolutely doesn’t give a fuck what anybody thinks of any action he takes.

And it sounds like Master Jake is just like his older brother.

I have no idea where this goes from here. How much more can they take from Sean? How long will these twin tornadoes decimate Sean’s defenseless faggot town before blowing away?

Who knows, but it’s going to be wild until then!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

My last update on Sean the former partner of a successful small business who has had both his business and life overtaken by a young God Alpha named Eric was one of the most startling I’ve ever published on this site. Master Eric forcibly removing Sean from his position in the company and pretty blatantly and publicly making Sean his faggot is so brazen that it’s almost hard to process.

I had a few follow-up questions for Sean, of course. Primary among them was what type of annual salary did Master Eric take from Sean and what he makes today. While Sean forbade me to reproduce those figures here, let me tell you that Sean’s position (as co-owner) was worth several six figures a year. And now it all belongs to Master Eric.

And Sean is just fine with this very natural arrangement.

I was really fascinated by the fact that the other partners in the business (and the other employees) seemed to accept this assumption of power by Master Eric without even a blink of an eye. So I asked Sean for more detail on this lack of reaction.

You asked about how my partners are dealing with Eric’s increasingly important role in our business.  i have really had a difficult time in putting into words what i have been observing.  First of all, there is no question that they have readily adjusted to and agreed to the role that He (Eric) has just assumed.  i, of course, know no more about His interactions with the partners than He is willing to tell me (and that’s not much — as you know, i am usually excluded from the partners’ meetings).  But from what i can observe around the office, i  think it is fair to say that the partners generally concur in what He wants; not only with respect to office atmospherics (for instance, not only am i on call to get Eric coffee or soft drinks whenever He wants, but the partners now feel free to text me when they want a coffee, or to get them lunch), but also with respect to the direction of the business, generally (should we bid on this contract? what approach should we take in addressing a client’s problem?) Again, while i am not generally privy to these discussions, to the extent that the decisions represent a change in the company’s approach to our business, i assume that that is because of Eric’s increasing influence in company matters.  Overall, i con only include that the other partners are comfortable with and satisfied with Eric’s involvement in the business.  i know i certainly am.

It almost sounds like Master Eric is supplanting the other partners in the business, too, doesn’t it? They’re deferring to Master Eric’s lead in really significant ways.

I asked for even more detail about this, and Sean added:

As i said previously, Eric was hired about 6 months ago — maybe 7.  i do think it strange that my partners have not come to me inquiring about my relationship with Eric.  you know, sam, how straight guys are about homosexuality — they’re constantly afraid that if they express an interest, they’ll catch the gay bug, or at least will be thought of as gay.  Both partners have come to me separately, expressing their happiness that we hired Eric, and about the contributions that He’s made to our company.

So given that I hadn’t heard much about how Master Eric has been acting around the house he has claimed for his own (the one previously owned by Sean), I asked about the impact of the work changes on the situation at the house.

sam,  Funny you should ask that, because just this morning, Eric went ballistic when He found that one of His boxers that i had ironed had a wrinkle.  He told me to stay home from work, and re-iron all of His boxers and tee shirts, and not come into the office until i was confident that all of them were unwrinkled and perfect — and to make sure that the house is in perfect condition — no dust, no streaks on counters, bathroom immaculate.

As for His breeding me, i don’t sense increased frequency; from the beginning He always has felt that He could fuck me whenever and wherever He pleased.  i do sense that He sometimes is more aggressive in His fucking.  No complaints there.

Let me emphasize this: Sean irons Master Eric’s underwear. And when they aren’t crisply ironed, Master Eric forces Sean to stay home from work and iron them again.

I don’t know how an Alpha can own a faggot any more thoroughly than how Master Eric has consumed the life of Sean. All of this within the span of seven months.

Hierarchy Is Truth!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The previous post in the story of Sean the faggot and his straight God Alpha Master Eric was titled “Total Takeover”. In it, Sean related how Master Eric had assumed Sean’s role as one of the owners of the small business Sean founded years earlier. I pronounced that this was the incredible completion of Master Eric’s plan to completely absorb and control everything Sean has and owns.

Not so fast! There’s even more! Read what Sean wrote today:

sam,  i got my paycheck this morning.  (We get paid twice a month; the 15th and the last business day of the month. The partners split the profits quarterly.)  In any event i was shocked that my paycheck was way less than i was used to.  i went to my partners to inquire, and they said that i needed to speak to Eric.  So, i went to Eric who told me that He and the partners decided that since He was doing a lot of my work, He should get a portion of my salary and of my share of the firm’s profits.  “What’s the split?”  “80/20” said Eric.  He explained, “I decided on what would be appropriate, and the partners were cool with it.”

Originally, i was pissed.   But the more i thought about it, i came to realize that i get to serve Eric, to iron His boxers, to clean His toilet, to cook His meals; not to mention to eat His delicious cum, to have Him fuck me whenever and wherever He wanted.  And, that privilege is incredibly valuable — worth way more than the income i have lost.

i am sure that you understand this, sam.

This development is so stunning to me that I’m almost at a loss for words. I cannot comprehend the gigantic, titanium-plated balls it must take to march into a meeting with the partners of a company that he’s worked at for mere months and take over both the position and salary of one of the partners. Master Eric is without equal in the annals of Hierarchy as far as I know. Literally, the only other example of behavior this fearless and greedy is the Alpha of str8guy4fags2serve and his wealthy faggot rich. It’s legendary power.

It’s incredible how much Sean has been forced to accept as Master Eric wrests his life away from him. Sean is handling this better than I think any faggot ever has. It’s an unprecedented power move, and there simply is no example from which Sean can draw inspiration. He’s on his own in this sudden, tumultuous tsunami, drifting alone while just trying to keep his head above water.

I have all of the respect in the world for my brother Sean as he struggles to understand and accept his new reality. And yes, I do understand this critical aspect: Sean is learning the hard way about what it means to be the slave and plaything of a god.

This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Sometimes people think I’m kidding when I talk about the imminent threat some Apex Alphas pose on the lives of faggots everywhere. I don’t necessarily mean that in a bad way. However, when a true faggot encounters an Apex Alpha on the hunt, that Apex Alpha is going to swiftly and handily rearrange that faggot’s life.

There are a number of examples of this on this website, most prominently in the story outlined by legendary Tumblr Alpha Str8Guy4Fags2Serve and preserved here for safe keeping. These are God Alphas, Men who simply cannot and will not ever be constrained by human laws, expectations, and limitations. They take what they want with abandon.

The latest ongoing example of this is the developing story of a faggot named Sean. Once a part-owner in a small business, a new hire in the form of Apex Alpha Eric, who quickly assumed a leadership role in the business and also forced Sean into service as his faggot while also taking over Sean’s house.

It’s been breathtaking and even a little scary. But now it’s gone another step farther:

sam,  changes continue at a rapid pace.  Eric now works out of what formerly was my office.  i have a desk just outside of His office, like i am His secretary or His administrative assistant.

Here’s what happened.  When  we arrived Monday morning, all of my stuff had been cleared out of my office, and deposited at a desk outside the office.  Eric’s stuff was all set up in the space that i previously had occupied.  Obviously, this had been worked out and agreed to by Eric and the other partners.  Eric said nothing.  He just sat down behind the desk and said “you wanna get me a cup of coffee, boy.”  It wasn’t a question.  i, of course, knew better than to protest the new office arrangement.  In fact, i now understand that it feels right.

WOW!

Master Eric is literally unstoppable. What’s even more significant here is the fact that the other three partners in the business are all in agreement with this takeover by this new God Alpha. It’s because they instinctively understand Hierarchy! They know that Master Eric is far superior and deserves to be honored and rewarded.

When we complain about findom, we question the idea of tributing superior Men simply because they exist. However, what Sean and these business partners are doing for Master Eric is a subconscious form of findom!

I am so proud of Sean for swallowing whatever pride he had before and accepting Master Eric’s total control over his life! He’s experiencing something that will change him forever and make him into something he could never have imagined!

Hierarchy Is Truth!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Some Apex Alphas might be better classed as GOD Alphas. They simply don’t even fit into our reality or comprehension. The things these divine beings do border on magic.

Such is the case with Apex Alpha Eric, the young god who has rapidly taken ownership of a faggot named Sean and everything Sean owns.

Including, apparently, Sean’s company.

sam, i just cannot believe the speed at which things are moving. At a partners meeting this morning, one of the partners, Bob, to whom i have been giving head a few times after Eric outed me, said “sean, we don’t need you for this meeting. Eric is here and He can handle it.” And so i am being further marginalized. The amazing thing is that i don’t resent this — it all seems perfectly appropriate.

It’s all so brazen and unapologetic. Master Eric simply wants something, and it becomes his. Sean and his business partners seem to be transfixed by Master Eric’s infinite, magnetic charisma.

And while I’m sure there will be those complaining about Master Eric’s cold maneuvers, notice Sean’s reaction to the dismantling of his life – peace.

It’s the way things are meant to be!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

So back on December 29, 2021 I received a Questions From Readers from an anonymous faggot who had a new young Apex Alpha working in his professional office. This Alpha was the faggot’s subordinate, but it was pretty clear that this Alpha was quite different and was already taking charge. The faggot was desperate to serve this Alpha, but didn’t know how to start. So I outlined a set of scenarios and instructions on how to approach using these as a guide.

The backlash I received from this helpful post took me by surprise. Keyboard warriors in my audience accused me of putting this faggot in danger of losing his job, getting beaten up, and possibly starting World War III. I kept telling these morons that they had no idea what they were talking about, but they wouldn’t relent.

A couple of weeks later the faggot wrote back. In this update, the faggot told me that the Alpha seemed to be enjoying some of the attention. He also told me that he’s actually one of the three owners of the small company (<15 employees) in question. That certainly complicates the situation, but I encouraged him some more.

And once again people were bitching at me that I was risking this faggot’s stake in the company, yadda yadda. One shithead even told me I give terrible advice that destroys lives, despite voluminous evidence to the contrary. Whatever.

And now, after three long months, the faggot returns with a MINDBLOWING update!

sam, my brother,  i know that you’re busy responding to the numerous inquiries that your website receives.  Hopefully, you will remember me; i’m the closeted (well, formerly closeted, we’ll get into that) faggot boss in need to serve the ultra-hot total Alpha new employee recent college grad whom i used (but not any longer, really; we’ll get into that also) to supervise in our small company.  Your advice was to try taking Him out to a nice dinner and then to let nature take its course.

Well, it took me several weeks to work up the nerve to ask Him (His name is Eric) out to dinner at a local steak house.  i was nervous as a cat, but i didn’t need to be.  Eric — true Alpha that He is — took over.  When the waiter came, Eric ordered for both of us, without even consulting as to what i might want.  Our discussion over dinner was not about work (the pretense i used in inviting Him to dinner was that i wanted to discuss how He was doing at work) but rather constant probing by Eric which elicited my true confessions, so to speak, about my desire (need) to serve Superior Men. 

Even before the coffee was served, Eric was getting into details.  “You want to suck my cock.”  It was a statement, not merely a question.  “Yes,” i whispered.  “Speak up, bitch,” Eric stated firmly.  “Yes, i want to suck your cock.”  “Yes, who?”  “Yes, Sir, i want to suck your cock.” 

We’re sitting at our table in Morton’s, other diners are all around, and i cannot be sure that we weren’t overheard.  “Go to the men’s room, go to the last stall and wait for me.” 

i did and i waited a long time while Eric finished His coffee and did who knows what — checked His emails, did some texting — it seemed like hours.  He finally came in, closed the stall door, and pulled out the most magnificent cock i had ever seen. i worshiped His cock.  He favored me with a huge load of delicious cum, much of which ended up on my face.  When He was finished, He said merely, “clean yourself up bitch and pay the check.  Leave the waiter a very generous tip.  I’ll see you in the office tomorrow. 

When i got back to the table He was already gone.

Things moved quickly after that, sam.  Within a week Eric had moved into my house.  He took over my bedroom, relegating me to the guest room.  i learned that He is not only an impressive skull fucker but an awesome (and practically insatiable) ass fucker.  At work, i permanently assigned Eric to “my team” which raised some eyebrows among my partners, because we had never before assigned employees to specific teams.  We had always been flexible.  i started bringing Eric coffee at His desk or His lunch (a sandwich or a salad, whatever He wanted), which i had relocated close to mine.  Soon, other employees were looking to Eric for guidance rather than me, and at meetings, my partners would seek Eric’s input on business decisions: should we hire this guy? should we submit a proposal on this project?  i found myself more and more sidelined. 

Ultimately, at a partners meeting (Eric had started attending partners meetings and none of my partners objected — it just seemed natural that He would participate in these meetings) Eric said, “you know guys, sean (that’s me) is an impressive cocksucker and an awesome fuck.”  There was total silence.  And then one of my partners, Bob, said, “really!  Come on over here, sean,” as He unzipped and pulled out His cock.  And my life was irrevocably changed.

This is exactly the kind of Apex Alpha flex I was expecting to happen if Master Eric took to Sean’s faggot machinations. Apex Alphas literally do not see the world the way everybody else does. Their lives are smorgasbords of endless variety and choice. They are catered to by inferiors in ways so vast and so miniscule that their privileges become incomprehensible to the average person. Losing is unknown to them, only degrees of winning.

The credit goes to my brother Sean, who followed my instructions perfectly and showed courage when confronted directly by Master Eric. It takes a lot of personal conviction and strength to put everything on the line in order to serve an Alpha! I really admire that!

This Master Eric is becoming a much more intriguing figure. I have requested more information about him, so hopefully we can hear back soon from Sean about that.

In the meantime, let this true story serve as a clarifying example of what I do here. I change lives. And I know what the fuck I’m doing. So the Peanut Gallery of nobodies who have never tried anything at all (and never will) yet cast dispersions on me or Sean or anybody else – GO FUCK YOURSELF!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Master Jin, a straight Korean Alpha who first learned about the ownership of faggots when he learned his college roommate Chin was a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I absolutely love having this website and this kind of reach because of one primary thing – I have been blessed to help so many straight Alphas discover the wonderful world of fag Ownership. Most straight Men do not realize the tremendous benefits that can come from owning faggots. They often dismiss the idea outright due to homophobia and general disgust at the idea.

But then they get worshiped by a faggot, and suddenly a new world of dominance and power materializes before them. They find out that there was a need they had inside of them all along that they never realized existed. And it was only through the use of faggots that such a need was finally fulfilled.

Seeing that realization in the lives of these straight Men thrills me endlessly. It’s why I do what I do.

My latest success story is a doozy. It happened during the final week of my latest (final?) Tumblr incarnation. I received a message from a straight Korean Alpha named Jin. He just recently started a new semester in college, and he has a new roommate named Chin. Alpha Jin noticed that Chin was tidy and constantly cleaning up after him, but never paid much attention to it.

Then one night Alpha Jin caught Chin reading my website. In his spare time, Alpha Jin looked over my website and began coming up with all sorts of questions. So he reached out to me for clarification.

His first message to me started off this way: “I think my new roommate is a faggot.” He then went on to describe the situation and the stuff he noticed from Lo that matched my descriptions.

“Yes, he’s a faggot, Sir,” was my swift reply.

So Alpha Jin was intrigued by this. He asked if this faggot could be used for chores and other menial tasks. “The faggot can be used for anything you need, Sir,” I said encouragingly.

“Well, I could use a place to dump my loads when there aren’t any girls available,” said Alpha Jin, testing the waters.

“Yes, Sir,” I replied assuringly, “that’s why faggots exist.”

Since Alpha Jin wasn’t completely convinced that his new roommate was a faggot, I proposed a test. When the roommate came home later that night, I wanted Alpha Jin to confront him about reading my site and ask him if he’s a faggot. So that’s exactly what he did. And sure enough, the faggot lowered him head and sheepishly admitted the truth.

“Come here and get on your knees,” said Alpha Jin immediately. And much to his shock, the faggot Chin did exactly that. So Alpha Jin pulled out his cock and fucked the faggot’s throat until he came!

And even though there were hiccups – for instance, the faggot didn’t swallow all of his load – Alpha Jin later remarked that “it was much better head than he ever got from girls” and he was thrilled that he owned a faggot cocksucker.

Then he asked a critical question: “So how long should I wait until I can use it again?”

I smiled, and replied, “Sir, you can use your faggot as much as you want … multiple times per day … faggots will suck your cock day and night and swallow every drop of cum you have to give.”

“Seriously?” asked Alpha Jin incredulously.

“Yes, Sir. Seriously.”

This has been a rapidly-developing story, and I will try to get the details hammered out quickly. The next episode is … wow.

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!

I get a lot of faggots writing to me in desperation, frustrated that they seem to have no chance to serve Alphas in real life. They feel they are too old, too fat, too broken, too weighed down to ever be able to serve our greatest Men. It can become quite depressing to feel like you’re out of options, or you’ve missed a chance that will never come again.

You’ve heard me for years fielding questions from readers burdened by such painful self-doubt. Often I give them the same advice – try offering domestic or financial service. The advice usually goes unheeded, probably because the faggot has become so depressed and insecure that it shrinks back from trying.

And that’s why I was so happy to meet a faggot in his sixties named Chadwick.

Chadwick lives in North Carolina. Chadwick spent his entire life living in denial of his truth – that he was born a faggot (which is sadly quite common among males of his generation). But when he finally reached his sixties, he decided he needed to take action.

i am an older domestic service faggot. Like many other faggots, i tried very hard to fit in and be a part of the group. Long story short, i spent a lot of years looking for love in all the wrong places and caused myself a lot of pain and anxiety along the way. About 7 years ago i started having fantasies of doing the laundry and cleaning for a Hot Trainer at my gym.

Then came the realization that i could do this for Alpha Men. After a lot of trial and error i am now serving six different Masters domestically. I mostly find them on Recon.

Yesterday i did Master’s laundry, cleaned his Apartment including a dirty oven. It was so satisfying. While i am serving the outside world does not exist which does wonders for my mental health. i am so focused on pleasing Master, that is all i can think about.

Sometimes i do not even see the Master i am serving, but really really look forward to getting a text telling me the house looks great!

I currently serve a couple who are both Alphas. They have three residences i maintain. Master has decided to give me the key to their Main Residence so i may serve them while they travel. (which is a lot of the time)  i am so grateful they trust me enough to hold the key to their home.

I was blessed to have a more detailed conversation with Chadwick, where he revealed he serves six Alphas in faraway places like Columbia, SC, DC, Houston, Oklahoma City, Iowa, and College Station, TX. Chadwick shared some sage advice:

Slaves ask me about serving and all i can tell them is that you just have to ask. More people turn me down or live on the other side of the world than the ones i actually serve.

I sense a contentment and peace in Chadwick now that he has thrown himself into domestic service. He said this:

After a lifetime of failed relationships, dating, friendships, etc. slave feels like it has finally found it’s place, where i am noticed and respected for who it is. Like there is a place in the world for this slave. Just wish slave had figured it out sooner.

I cannot tell you how inspired I am by my faggot brother Chadwick! He epitomizes everything I preach here about finding fulfillment through truth of purpose. It took him a while to find it, but he DID find it through humble submission and dogged determination!

Can you incorporate domestic service as a possible way to be useful to Alphas in your area? I know Alphas love this form of service once they establish trust with the faggot.

Just don’t give up your dreams of service. You can make it a reality if you JUST TRY!

This is part of a thread chronicling Master Con, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s been a little while since I’ve heard from Master Con, the stunning, wealthy 19-year-old God Alpha in Great Britain. When I last spoke with him, he had expressed a great amount of interest in purchasing faggots at auction. I entertained his idea, not thinking anything could come of it. After all, Master Con was just 19 years old and in college. Where would he get the money or connections to ever make such big dreams come true?

Well, I’ve wildly underestimated Master Con’s actual life.

First of all, he’s much wealthier than I suspected. He already has a well-paying job thanks to an early entry into an apprenticeship. And he’s been successfully involved in findom for many years, and those pure profits have been wisely invested, quickly growing his net worth.

So much so that he was able to buy a partial stake in the private jet pictured above. He’s currently in college learning to become a pilot so he can fly that beauty and some other jets he has designs to buy.

All of this came to light reluctantly after he mentioned that he’d just purchased a faggot for £8,000 ($10,915.80) at an auction!

Let me backtrack. Master Con initiated the conversation back in early September this way:

Slave. Took an older fag as property today. First time I’d fisted a slave too. It’s made me learn the differences for sure. Older slaves do things that younger one can not, and vice versa. I do want to find a long term slave, a young one. Have the best of both then.

So that was the beginning of Master Con’s attention turning toward purchasing faggots. Time passed, and then I received this:

Been invited to an auction too. See how that goes. Don’t be surprised, faggot. I own my own house, etc. at 19. Don’t mistake my youth for inexperience or my kindness for weakness. I may not take a object. I’m very particular in the search for the young slave. These faggots (at the auction) have been through intensive training. That’s in no way to say they won’t need further training. But they’ve been trained at least in part.

I was surprised by this sudden action, so I asked for more details about the faggots he currently has and what he wants.

I just own 559 (the older faggot), but I have others who serve part-time. Some for pump and dumps. One comes daily to clean my flat, do chores, one drains my cock, does my grocery shopping. One even drives me to my gym, waits till im done and drives back. Gives his £ for the pleasure.

Now I was really intrigued. I was curious about his desire to get involved with faggot auctions.

Problem (with Alphas using faggots) is that i see too many ‘alphas’ just in it for the cash. I value a permanent slave over cash.

So Master Con began getting intel on the faggots for sale at auction. One he showed me was a petite blonde nymph with a tight little pussy who looked a bit like Rourke from the famous Pornhub channel.

We got shown some of the items for sale. However I wasn’t expecting to get pics of them when they were free, with clothes and stuff on. I expected the meat on all fours, naked, collared, and caged. They will need to be thoroughly inspected and its holes tested before purchase. There are many things a faggot needs to go through before purchase. I intend to whore it out during the freshers intake at my uni. See how it fares.

Meanwhile, as Master Con pondered his purchase, this happened:

Oh, and I also took another subs virginity yesterday. There’s nothing like when a true faggot realises its place and stays whimpering underneath you. It took a couple loads before it was made to clean my floor with its tongue.

Then Master Con started asking me what I thought he should bid for one of these faggots at auction. I’ve heard of prices between $10,000-$50,000 from experienced Masters like California Alpha, but I didn’t want to disillusion young Master Con by quoting something that high. So I put the matter off.

Meanwhile, the “freshers” were starting at Master Con’s university. And almost instantly, he fucked one of them. He sent me a pic of a cute Twink and triumphantly wrote:

Fucked one last night. Nice and tight. Claimed it. Once your cum and spit is in it, it’s your faggot. I’m going to have it come back tomorrow to lick my feet and nothing else and see if it wants it, long term I mean. Most think they want it but they aren’t serious. It strikes me as one of them that enjoys it, but doesn’t yet know if it’s what it wants.

Indeed!

Then I received this funny aside from Master Con:

Just tried fucking 559. It didn’t tell me it had shoved banana up there. Enlighten me as to why a faggot would do that. Fucking rank. I’ve told it to douche. Then I’ll fuck it and waste my load over its back. Then punish it. Nah didn’t smell but mushed banana leaked out when I pulled out. Put me off instantly.

Ah, faggot issues! They can be neverending!

Then came a series of pics of another cute faggot.

Just put a bid in on this runt. It was being sold by a good friend. It would’ve fetched more had it been on the market. Still was four figures.

Believe me, I was shocked … so I pressed to know what he ended up offering for the faggot. And that’s when he revealed he bid £8,000 ($10,915.80) for the little guy.

So now I suddenly knew two new things about Master Con: he’s wealthier than I imagined, and he’s also part of a network of wealthy, faggot-owning Alphas in England.

I had to know more.

My Alpha pack stretches across the south coast, particularly Portsmouth, Chichester and Brighton. We sometimes share faggots, sometimes buy and sell them. Sales can happen but not often. We buy our slaves for a reason, not just buy the first piece of meat we come across. I keep my faggots in cages downstairs.

I was left speechless and almost apoplectic. It didn’t faze Master Con.

I told you this before, faggot. I’ve worked hard since the age of 16 and I’ve owned faggots like you the whole time. I get whatever I want.

Yes, he does. Whether it’s worship, houses, planes, or an army of faggots … Master Con has it all.

And he’s just getting started!

This is part of a thread chronicling Master Con, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I received a few responses from my post regarding faggot auctions (prompting last night’s drunken podcast), but none of the responses were as vivid as the one I received from a young Alpha in the UK who calls himself Master Con. It seems that he owns a couple of faggots already through the hunt/capture method, but after that post about auctions he’s thinking he might like to stock his stable with some paid-for faggots.

He wrote this:

Hi boy,

an interesting reply. The fish may well taste better when you catch it, but in this instance I would expect a trained slave for a nice sum of money, which would be further reinforced with its buyer’s training.

I want one. I would very much anticipate a slave being bought at auction in the USA, for example, and being shipped as cargo to the UK will be better submissive because it depends on it’s master that degree more, escape is no good, it knows no-one.

I work for a UK airline, ambulance service and study at university full time, that’s a heck of a lot and I need slaves to take care of my needs. I don’t need to come home to a list of chores or dinner to cook, that’s their job whilst they massage my feet too.

Tommy, my current slave is good, but he studies at university in a different part of the country and I need a slave 24/7. I caught Tommy by being me. Coming home sweaty from the gym, a day at uni… whatever. Noticing him try to subtly sniff the air as I walked past, my gym gear going missing, my socks feeling a little wet (from where he’d been licking).

I always knew he was a fag, so I tried a less orthodox approach. I introduced another, nsa runt, to the mix. We’ll call him Jack. I knew Tommy was coming to my place around 4 ‘for some games’, so I got jack round at 3 and began throat fucking it. Tommy eventually came in to see me throatfucking jack on the sofa and it was like fate turned to reality. Tommy stripped, crawled over and started worshiping my feet whilst I pounded Jack’s throat. Tommy didn’t say a word, but that’s the moment when he became mine fully.

Not being content with that, I commanded Tommy to run Jacks ass. I had the intention on fucking it and Tommy was gonna be the tool to prepare the ass. Once it had slobbered over the ass enough, I locked Tommy in a cage and made him watch me mount/rape faggot Jack for a while whilst pumping multiple loads into it.

That withdrawal, not being used, ignorance was too much for Tommy. And that day onward he’s been my total fag since, when he is here away from uni.

I’m already in the process of acquiring a new item, but I want to pay for one too, to see the difference and grow my stable of only the best runts in the world.

First of all, this is pretty advanced faggot manipulation for a college Alpha! Is there a class Alphas take to learn these effective faggot enslavement techniques, or is it just pure nature? Regardless, Master Con’s plan worked perfectly, simultaneously humiliating and exciting the faggot (the secret sauce) and forcing it to fully submit!

This is an interesting test Master Con proposes as well. Of course, any purchased faggot would need to be trained to Master Con’s specifications, but i would be curious if its pre-trained state would make it more pliable for more training, or more rebellious.

Given what I’ve learned about Master Con, I am thinking he’s more than capable of handling rebellious faggots!

Men like Master Con will never be satisfied with single-use or occasional-use faggots. He requires complete ownership and constant use in all areas of his life. And he deserves it.

Many faggots struggle with a host of issues both physical as well as emotional. We are not like normal males; our general depravity and low self-esteem often manifests itself in poor eating habits and lack of exercise. These failures compound, leading to even more intense feelings of worthlessness.

Every so often I’m asked about this, but my advice on this topic is nothing but empty platitudes and shapeless encouragement. I say this because I know that the only way a faggot can overcome these types of issues is for the faggot to take actions within himself; my well wishes are of little benefit. I can’t do the work for anyone. Either a faggot takes action to help himself, or he doesn’t.

That’s why I was so grateful to receive the following message in my Questions From Readers inbox from an anonymous faggot regarding his lifelong struggles with obesity and body hair. He introduced his issues this way:

I was reading the website and found a question about a hairy faggot who didn’t want to shave. I wanna share my experience about this. I am sorry if this message gets too long but I really need to vent. I’ve been reading your website for years, and I’m so happy you’re back.

When I was 18, I was overweight and super hairy. I already knew I was a faggot and I would spend hours jerking off to porn dreaming about an Alpha and, most importantly, wishing that one day I would wake up as a smooth twink desired by men. The years went by and, when I was 23, I was finally brave enough to download Grindr. It was a total disaster. The vast majority of tops blocked me when I sent a picture and the very few who talked to me were other bottoms looking for bears, asking if I were a top.

A few months later, I met a guy at work who seemed to be nice. He wasn’t very in shape either but he was very confident and clearly an Alpha. I thought it would be easier to be with him since none of us were in shape. But an Alpha who is not in shape has NOTHING to do with a faggot who is not in shape. He was chubby, hairy, had an average dick, but he was very confident and always had someone serving him. I tried to approach him, unfortunately way before I knew about your work and the dynamics withing hierarchy. At first he was really kind to me, we went out for dinner a few times. But when I started to show him my submission, I told him that I was still a virgin and would do anything for him to be my first (I was around 25 by this moment). He said that he could take my virginity if I changed my appearance, then he sent photos of Brent Corrigan and Johnny Rapid, saying that he would fuck me if I looked like them.

I felt very offended and obviously stopped talking to him and even quit the job in order not to be with him again. I got into a deep deep deep depression, crying every single day, thinking that I would never lose my virginity, let along have someone who cares about me. On top of that, a few months later covid hit and my mother died during the pandemic. It was the worst time of my life because we only had each other in this world. I have always been an introvert and didn’t really have any friends, but I had one friend from work who encouraged me to start seeing an online therapist in 2021, after my mother passed away. Thanks to therapy, I noticed that I wasn’t suffering just because of my loss, but because I felt deep down that my mom was the only person who would ever see me beyond my appearance and care about me.

I think this faggot’s experience really reflects the desperation many feel for connection and and acceptance. Losing his mother during the pandemic was an unmooring for him, really forcing him to take an action he truly needed.

Notice what happened once the faggot began taking action and making changes:

The therapist was a wonderful guy, he encouraged me to do small things to uplift my self-steem like getting a better haircut, new clothes, etc. Little by little, I got out of depression and started to retrieve my professional life. One day the therapist told me that he understands very well my desire to have a dominant man in my life but not having one couldn’t be the end of the world. I knew he was gay and married to another man, but I then noticed that he was probably an owned faggot and understood how much I was suffering. Then he said that, since I hardly ever leave the house, I would never find someone, and would probably die a virgin if nothing changed. He suggested me to stop insisting on Grindr and similar hook-up apps because Tops on these apps are looking for an easy hole to cum, and the young smooth bottoms will always catch their attention. And so, he gave me a little task and told me download non-hook-up apps, such as Hinge and Bumble.

I didn’t want to do it at first, but I finally did it. During the first few months, nothing happened. I had just a few matches and usually the guys assumed I was a top because of my appearance. On my 30th birthday, I was quite depressed at home, feeling old and unattractive, when I received a notification from Hinge. I had a match with a 35 year old guy with a beautiful smile, and a confident look. We started talking and, when I said it was my birthday and I would spend the night by myself in my bedroom, he called me and we kept talking for hours. He insisted to take me out for dinner but I was to shy and afraid to accept. I fell asleep, and he texted me good morning on the next morning. He was a real gentleman. I talked to my therapist about him, showed his picture, and said that he was treating me too well to be true. Then my therapist said that I was expecting humiliation because of that guy from work who sent me twink pictures and told me that he wouldn’t fuck me.

I think every faggot understands the feeling this faggot was experiencing as he exposed himself to rejection. It’s at this point that many faggots retreat, afraid of getting hurt, exposed, vulnerable, or embarrassed.

But this faggot pressed on. Notice what happened then:

After a few weeks, I accepted his invitation to take me out for dinner. He was like a Disney prince, he picked up at my house, paid for the bill, and asked if I wanted to go back to his place. Again I was too scared of him looking at my body and dumping me, so I said I needed to go home. As soon as I arrive home, I texted him saying that we could be just friends because he wouldn’t like my body anyway. He said that this was not an issue for him, as long as I was a bottom. He said that the only deal breaker for him would be if he ever needed to bottom. I said that I would do anything he wants, and would always obey. When I said “always obey,” he asked if he good go back to my place on that same night. I was afraid of him leaving me, so I said yes.

Sam, I was literally panicking. I tried to text my therapist and ask for advice but it was too late in the night. When my Man arrived home, he started kissing me, and saying that I would never again feel ugly. I felt like a sex toy in his hands. He had complete control of anything, even my house became his house. He put me on my knees, told me to open my mouth, put out a beautiful and thick cock, and started fucking my throat without asking for permission. He was literally just giving orders, and I was obeying. He told me to undress and saw my whole body: fat, ugly, hairy. But that didn’t stop him from fucking my throat the whole night, and made me swallow three loads. He didn’t fuck my hole that night because I didn’t have any lube I wasn’t ready. To be honest, I didn’t even know how to prepare my hole for him. But I slept with three loads in my stomach and felt like the world’s luckiest faggot.

That happened 2 years ago. I am 32 now and we are still together. He was honest with me and said that he wasn’t very attracted to my ass but instead of humiliating me, he trained me to become his faggot. He shaved my ass with his own hands, and took my virginity when I was smooth. Then he told me to start shaving every week, and bought of the devices I needed to keep my face and body smooth. A few weeks after I sucked him for the first time, he bought two big dildos and told me to practice every night, he also enrolled me at the gym and hired a personal trainer to watch my diet.

Today is December 1, 2024. I lost 16 kg since 2022, my body is nice and smooth. My hole is ready for him to use 24/7 and my blowjob is as good as any sexy twinky porn star. I still have a long way to go to get in shape for my Master, but my self-esteem is 100x better. He literally saved my life, Sam. I was completely hopeless when we met each other. He saw a lonely depressed virgin faggot and immediately claimed me as his property, and turned a useless ugly faggot into a quite useful and loyal  fag. Every other month I pay a super hot sex worker to come to our house, so my Master fucks this porn star as much as he wants. I think this is the least I can do after being literally rescued from a miserable life. And honestly this is his right as a God Alpha.

SUCCESS! As I’ve said countless times, there are great Alphas out there who instinctively know how to train faggots and build them up so they can become fulfilled and productive possessions. If you don’t believe me, believe HIM!

I get chills when I re-read this: “He literally saved my life, Sam.” Any Alphas reading this, please know that you can have this kind of truly dramatic effect on the faggots you claim!

The faggot concludes his experience this way:

I decided to tell you my story after reading this question about the hairy faggot because it really resonates with me. What I learned as 32 year old faggot is that FAGGOTS MUST MAKE AN EFFORT TO LOOK SEXY FOR THEIR MEN, BUT REAL PROTECTOR ALPHAS WILL SUPPORT US NO MATTER WHAT. Alphas are visual, this is their nature, and we can’t blame them for desiring young, good-looking, tight faggots. However, there are good alphas willing to train us, get us in shape, and use us. If there are any hopeless faggots reading this, please don’t give up, brother.

How can any faggot read that and not be inspired and encouraged?

I consider this one of the most important articles I’ve ever published, and I’m so grateful to the courageous, insightful brother who sent it in. I hope it helps others as much as it helps me!

This thread follows the experiences of Nick, a faggot who got the attention of his straight neighbor while listening to the Hierarchy Podcast, and his Alpha father Tom who is guiding his development as a faggot. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

Almost a year to the day ago I published an extraordinary story about a faggot named Nick I had been covering sitting down and talking with his Alpha father Tom about his faghood. You can read that original post by CLICKING HERE.

Nick is a brave faggot. Prior to this, as you might remember, he stood up to a confrontational neighbor who heard him listening to the Hierarchy Podcast, and even began serving that neighbor. But even that level of bravery is different than talking to one’s Alpha father about being a faggot.

As that linked article showed, not only did Nick’s Alpha father Tom understand Nick’s faghood, he’d always known that his son was a faggot. And then he imparted wonderful encouragement to Nick so that he could become the true faggot he was born to be. I don’t know if I’ve ever published anything quite as moving as that post.

But, like many people I cover, Nick disappeared over the last year and we lost touch.

However, Nick recently reached out to me again to give me some substantive updates on his personal situation, as well as his father Alpha Tom.

I deleted my old kik account when I left a master who was training me that was bad for me. I thought I needed some distance from things for a while. He wanted to stretch my pussy beyond repair, but not commit to owning me, and it got awkward. I didn’t want to go to such an extreme for someone who wasn’t that interested anyway.

A wise choice! But then Nick mentioned Alpha Tom.

But, I reached a new level of transparency with my dad. It got real honest lately. And I’ve made some decisions for myself, and I thought I’d share with you, I feel like I want to talk to someone about it all.

So, first, my dad has prostate cancer and it’s not looking great. So I’ve been making more of an effort to see him and get one on one time in. We kind of skirted around the subject of my faggotry the first couple of meetings, but today I met with him for breakfast and it all spilled out in the car. I don’t know if it’s because he’s sick or what, but we talked for a long time.

He basically flat out asked me if I’ve been true to myself and been fulfilling my role in service. It took me by surprise.

I didn’t answer right away when he grabbed my arm and told me “boy, when I ask you a question you answer it.”

So I told him I haven’t really, that I had a failed relationship with someone. And he was disappointed.

And he asked me, “boy, how long have you been at this? How are you fulfilling your life? I want you in line before I’m gone” and I started crying and told him absolutely everything. I told him my history, From my first time at 13, to my experiences away at college and as I cried he comforted me, it felt good to let it all out.

But he told me some things he wants from me and goals for me, and one of them is to be more active in a faggot/alpha community.

My dad is amazing. I have always admired him but this is a whole new level.

I have agreed to give my dear brother Nick an opportunity on this site to detail some of what he told his Alpha father, and hopefully we will get some of his feedback as well.

Also, I’m going to have Nick on an upcoming episode of the podcast. It seems fitting in a way, given that we came to know each other by him playing the “Breeding” episode of the podcast a little too loud.

I’m sad to hear that a beacon of just and noble Hierarchy like Alpha Tom might leave us too soon. But what he gave his beloved son is a gift of incomparable value. He has essentially given his son life twice.

He gave Nick life, and then gave Nick permission to live it.

So keep your eyes open for updates on this returning story!

This thread follows the experiences of Nick, a faggot who got the attention of his straight neighbor while listening to the Hierarchy Podcast. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

When I began chronicling the faggot Nick’s startling service opportunity with a straight neighbor by using the Hierarchy Podcast as an introduction, I mentioned that I had another story involving Nick. I pushed it aside (as it wasn’t ready yet) so I could accurately cover the rapidly-developing events with the neighbor, but I always intended to get back to it.

This is that other story. It’s a rather melancholy (yet eye-opening) tale about Nick’s relationship with his Alpha Father Tom.

When Nick first contacted me, he wanted my guidance on how to submit to his Alpha Father Tom. I didn’t think this was a particularly good idea for many obvious reasons, and did my best to discourage him.

However, Nick could not be deterred. He was fueled by family gossip stories about his father using faggots in the past.

I found out a lot of history about him from my aunt when she was drunk one night. He cheated on my mom a lot, always took what he claimed was his and was his right. And she let slip that he had several submissive men in his pocket for regular affairs over the years too. He knows what he wants, what he deserves and how to get it. It was pretty much spelled out for me without going totally explicit. I know he cares and wants what’s best for me so I want to build anything around that.

So I thought it might be better if Nick talked to his father and see where he’s at on these issues before completely submitting to him. So Nick agreed to talk to him, and so they met up for a conversation.

A FATHER’S INTUITION

I met with my dad this morning and it went OK. He managed to say enough to me to get his points across without explicitly spelling it out. He basically told me yes he had faggots on the side and he knows he’s an alpha and I’m definitely not without using the exact words. I approached him very submissive with my speech and body language and told him I knew I was not like him, that he was a man’s man and I was happy finding my place as the flip side of the coin.

He got quiet and really serious and told me he had known I was like this for a long time and for a long time was disappointed I wasn’t a man and was also scared about how that could go for me. That’s why he brought me up trying to drill the contrary advice to what makes me a good faggot in the end. He was concerned how I would find myself.

I managed to get the courage to ask him about his past a bit. I asked him “you know a lot Sir, do you have first hand knowledge of people like me?” and that’s when he got a little elusive with his language. He basically admitted that in the past he got what he wanted and did what he wanted with who he wanted that the past was more his business but that I should trust his wisdom and experience.

He’s happy I’ve fallen into line and expressing myself thusly and less worried now that I’m my own adult. but he is content now with my step mom and whatever he’s got going on. When I paid for the food he just said. “right, good boy” and it felt good.

While it wasn’t everything he hoped the conversation might be, Nick was fairly content with the answers he received.

A little relieved and let down at the same time. He made it pretty clear the discussion was over and he didn’t seem like he wanted it picked back up. Just to kind of give me the nod and say, carry on. I would have liked for more intimate info and experiences but it went better than I thought it could.

I was relieved it went that well. I know a conversation like that could never happen with my father. I really admired Nick’s tenacity in the hunt for answers about his elusive Alpha father.

Then the podcast thing happened with the neighbor, and the story about the father temporarily derailed.

But recently Nick spent more time with Alpha Tom, and there Nick found out deeper and more startling information.

I had another conversation with my dad I thought might be worth sharing with you. We got more candid about the topic of subtle training, it ties into my history with him. We started talking about how I’m happier now and relationships and fulfillment and I told him I think I understand what he was thinking when he tried to raise me, and what I really am. I asked him if he knew if he was ashamed of me growing up and he told me he wasn’t that he knew I wasn’t a manly person and that even though it didn’t seem always seem like he believed it or encouraged it that he wanted me to feel content with who I am, just safe. I mentioned that the opposite of a lot of what he went about was the perfect advice and he sort of chuckled and told me he just wanted me safe but he thought he fed me correct info too and he brought up some ways he also sort of trained me to be submissive I sort of forgot about and he was right.

Looking back he did sort of feed me good instructions to be a faggot, but in more subtle ways. He asked me if I had found a man to fill my place with and I told him, “a little, but it’s over now” and he told me, “good boy, I hope you find some more.” He brought up training things around posture, politeness, how to look for people, how to “get small” as he called it.

“Get small” … I LOVE THAT!

He was right though. He taught me to look out for alphas, how to posture myself, how to talk with them, and all that and I never really realized to what extent. I always keep my hands folded behind me, address men politely, and go out of my way for them. He taught me real men are worth the most.

Incredible!

But then Nick had another conversation with his aunt (Alpha Tom’s sister), and she provided even more insight into Alpha Tom’s mysterious past.

THE HISTORY OF ALPHA TOM

I got my aunt drunk and she told me a bit more about my dad’s history, and it’s kinda hot, lol but I still don’t think he wants me like that. But things make sense. Well, the two of them are really close in age and get a long well. They lived together as younger adults and through college so she figured him out easily. She told me he’s never been a one partner person. That he’s never been fulfilled. She’s seen men and women come and go and that the men were always very passive. That she once overheard him go at it. He had faggots up until my younger sister was little. She saw the same one around him for years when they lived together. That he was a classmate that he was “friends” with first but the guy transformed around him eventually.

CONCLUSION

I have been blessed to cover a number of stories involving Alpha fathers raising faggot sons. They never fail to touch me. I guess it’s because I’ll always wonder and never know what my father (who’s not Alpha, but probablysub-Alpha) understood about me being a faggotas a kid.

But this story really hit me in the heart because you can feel a weight of disappointment from Alpha Tom, but alsothe responsibility he felt to try and help his faggot son in whatever way he could.

Ultimately, this great and wise Alpha did the best he could, and he should be proud of the faggot Nick has become today!

It’s been an insane-yet-inspirational couple of weeks on the site because of the straight fathers who have approached me to ask about their minor sons who they suspect are actually developing faggots. What they are questioning about their children isn’t a form of child abuse, but rather a desperate desire to understand and help their children to grow up healthy, happy, and safe.

It is the highest form of father/son love imaginable.

I’ve had the occasional privilege to work with fathers who have had similar situations with sons before, but I’ve never seen such an onslaught of similar questions like I have recently. I’ve been intimately involved in the stunning success of two fathers, Sir Pietro and Sir James, in their attempts to reach and help their faggot sons. I’ve started helping another anonymous father in the “Questions From Readers” section as well.

Then, just yesterday, I was contacted by an Alpha father named Wade who had listened to my podcast episode about Sir James and his son Jamie and reached out to me for help with his 14-year-old son.

This is what he said to me:

Hello there. I am a concerned father and hope you can spare some time to chat. I found out recently that my son is gay. Of course I still love him and want the best for him but I was just trying to understand his situation a bit better. As I was looking up resources, I found your podcast, “a straight father’s love”.

Please excuse me for asking this, I just want to be sure – is what you’re talking about in your podcast sincerely true or is this a fetish thing for gay men? I was always under the impression that “faggot” was a derogatory term. But is it really true that some gays are faggots? I’m sorry again and I hope you understand my dilemma. I’d much rather my son be an alpha like his old man. I don’t want him to get hurt. He’s still my little boy. But I think he might fit the “faggot” category more. Any thoughts or resources for me?

I was taken aback by Alpha Wade’s thoughtfulness after so many years of dealing with rude, tough-talking Alphas on the other side of computer screens. Alpha Wade reminded me more of the straight Alphas I’ve served in the past.

So after reassuring him that this was not a fetish, but very real (and explaining the use of the word “faggot”), Alpha Wade continued:

I see. In that case, it would be best to let him develop and express faggot behavior in a safe way, correct? I wonder if I need to have a sex talk with him. I only had a basic one earlier.

I have another concern. On your site and podcast you talk about chastity devices. Is this really necessary for a faggot? Should my son be in one?

I was extremely impressed by Alpha Wade’s detail-oriented approach to the development of his son. I explained to him that chastity can be a very important part of a young faggot’s development. I then directed him to some of the resources here on the site, and especially pointed out Sir James’s amazing success with Jamie.

To my surprise, Alpha Wade had already been reading about it!

I saw that! That made me curious. If there are truly benefits to it, I will consider putting my son in one too. I want the best for him. If it helps him become a better faggot and attract higher quality men, I’m all for it.

I could’ve fallen out of my chair. In fact, I nearly started crying. The fact that this Alpha, obviously a Protector Alpha at heart, wants to do whatever he can to help his little boy just really hit me hard.

I think I’m going to have a talk with him tomorrow, a heart to heart where he can confess it all to me. And I’ll give him all the love and support he needs to reveal himself to me. Any tips on breaking that barrier? He might be hesitant to reveal that he’s a faggot. But I wanna hear it from him or at least make him realize it so we can have full honesty and trust.

Thank you, Sam. I will keep you posted on how it goes. Thanks for being a resource for fathers like me. I never thought I’d be saying this but I hope I can help my son be the best faggot he can be.

I cannot tell you how overwhelming it is to meet great Men like Alpha Wade or these other fathers. Young faggots are very exposed and frightened – I know, because I was once that scared faggot, too. I wish like hell I could’ve had a father like Alpha Wade in my life to guide me and give me a sense of self-worth. His little boy is going to be a strong and confident faggot for sure!

Overall, I can see the paradigm shifting in real time. True Alphas like Alpha Wade are leading the way to an acceptance of faggots as a recognized and valued part of our world.

Hierarchy is the First Law. It’s time that we start living our lives as a reflection of that Truth. It all starts with our youths … and their fathers.

Thank you Alpha Wade for your trust and example!

Do you know why I’m building Hierarchy University? Well, it’s certainly not for the money, fame, or adulation, that’s for sure, because I’m not receiving any of that stuff.

It’s because I’ve spent my adult life as a faggot serving Men, and I’ve found success because I use an intelligent, informed approach to service combined with a discipline born from discipline. I’m far from the hottest faggot, but what I lack in looks I make up for in overall value and attitude.

I say this, not to brag, but to reinforce this: I know what I’m talking about. If you don’t believe my personal journey, then believe my RESULTS. I have an unprecedented nine-year record of changing lives with the things I teach here and the advice I give people. And with this University, I plan to help a lot more people.

I just need you all to TRY.

What follows is testimony left in my Questions From Readers inbox from a faggot in Germany. This faggot had an Alpha he wanted to approach, so he tried using my “Letter To An Alpha” as a way in (you’ll see a graphic link to this in the right sidebar).

AND IT WORKED! Read on:

Hello Sam! I am a faggot from Germany and I can’t thank you enough. I am 20 years old and I know who I am since I am 6 or 7, but I only had very traditional relationships because I had no idea how to approach an Alpha man. I found your website a few days ago, and after being reluctant for a while I sent your “letter for an Alpha” to a my classmate from college. At first he took it as a joke and said something like “I wish so bad that this thing were true.” I just said that I could go to his house today to show him how serious I am. Long story short, its almost 4 AM in the morning now I feel like an obligation to say thanks to you and your amazing work. I knelt as soon as I entered his house and tried my best to show that I wasn’t joking or simply on a fetish. I want to be owned! Sam, he got CRAZY when I got on my knees and put his dick out without saying a word. I sucked him, cooked for him, and got fucked the entire day. We missed classes today and stayed home fucking from 10 AM to 11 PM. I arrived home, brushed my teeth covered in Alpha cum, and when I took a shower I could feel my hole sore. He just stopped fucking me when his balls were really empty.

Well, I’m so happy right now, Sam. After this long day, he told me that he is not ready for a serious relationship and didn’t want to hurt my feelings. So I told him that I don’t wanna be his boyfriend, I am ready to be his property 24/7. Then I said that I will be only one of the many boys he will fuck. And his dick got hard again just to listen to this.

Sorry if this message is too long but I’m sooooooo fulfilled. I can feel his cum inside my ass and stomach, and that’s how every faggot in the world should feel when we go to bed.

YOU ARE AMAZING, SAM!!!

Hierarchy is true <3

Can you fucking believe how well that worked??

Actually, I can believe it. I know it works because I wrote that letter using conversational techniques I personally use to get into the minds of Alphas I talk to in real life when I’m opening their minds to the truth about Hierarchy.

If you would simply TRY like this young German faggot did, you can see the kind of overwhelming success he experienced. Think about it – not only did the faggot serve this Alpha, but he also TAUGHT this Alpha the truth … that he can own more faggots, have anything he wants, and be worshiped for being born superior.

That’s important. It’s life-changing. And it’s why I’m still here, nine years later, teaching the truth and changing lives.

This is Hierarchy University. Class is now in session.

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Hi Sam–I’ve been exclusively owned by a straight alpha for several years now. Sexual service is rare, and I sometimes feel myself yearning to serve other men. At the same time though, I feel deep, true loyalty to my owner. I plan to be his boy for life.

I’ve discussed my feelings with him, and he doesn’t mind if I talk to other guys too. I still feel guilty about it though. It’s like these dueling feelings inside me.

My question is this: is monogamy unnatural for fags? Can I casually serve men while still remaining loyal to my original alpha?

So let me get this straight: you have been in a service relationship with a straight Alpha for YEARS and you didn’t bother to tell me this story??? REALLY??? Do you have a confidentiality agreement with him, or did you have a stroke while writing to me? I think that story would be of INCREDIBLE VALUE TO A PLANET FULL OF FAGGOTS, don’t you think? I’ll be expecting your story written in an email to this email address ASAP: hi*****************@***il.com

In the meantime, your question:

Faggots are generally (and notoriously) not monogamous UNLESS they are caged and are fed/bred regularly by a dominant Master. Since you’re not getting that regularly, your thoughts tend to follow your hunger. 

As far as servicing other Alphas and still being loyal to your Owner … clearly that is not loyalty, right? And bear in mind that your Owner told you he doesn’t mind you talking to other guys … does that mean just talking, or talking and servicing? 

I’m not a typical faggot when it comes to this. I had a 3-4 year period after my first Alpha Roger dismissed me when I was a faggot whore, but then I started finding myself being owned and I found loyal monogamy to one Master at a time suited my view of my place better. I’m definitely even more inclined toward monogamy now that I’m locked in chastity.

It sounds like you have an incredible straight Owner (I’m guessing since I haven’t yet received your description of him and his Ownership of you), and I would hate for you to ruin or endanger things with him simply because you can’t control yourself. But again, that’s my current mindset speaking. 

NOW WRITE THAT EXPERIENCE UP! 

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Hey Sam love your site I’ve been a fan for years and you d helped me accepted my faghood -I was was wondering if you could share the story about master Eddie with us it sounds incredibly hot and intriguing I know you haven’t gotten a message from him since but can you tell us fags how you spoke to him and got his number-I would love to have your skills and confidence to do that especially given he was married thank you

I’ll write up a brief synopsis for now, since I don’t know where it’s headed yet.

I had a store-based sales job (which I have since quit to level up my pay substantially) when Eddie, his wife, and their two small kids came in. Technically, they weren’t my customers, but Eddie was hot and intense looking and I started chatting them up. 

But there was something between Eddie that immediately clicked. He mentioned that he had built his own house himself. I complimented him on this and began remarking that Men don’t do those kinds of things anymore (and he heartily agreed). At this point his wife too the kids to shop while we meandered together and talked. That led to me talking to him about the lack of real Men, which I then led into a discussion about Hierarchy. When I reasoned with him about Hierarchy, he was nodding and saying things like “yeah, I see what you mean”. I then told him that he’s obviously Alpha – and he immediately agreed. Then he began to tell me about being in the Marines (bingo!) and the examples of Alphahood he saw there. Then he asked me where I was in Hierarchy, and I told him I was a “slave male”. This made him laugh, and I jokingly said “But I don’t have an owner right now … I guess I’m a runaway slave”. That made him laugh again. As they were getting ready to leave, he asked for my phone number. 

We’ve texted a few times since then, but with the holidays it’s just not easy to get time for even meeting up for a beer. We shall see! But it’s really just that easy, guys.

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

This post is part of a thread following the rise of Master Jay, a powerful Apex Alpha who took ownership of an 32-year-old faggot and its father. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve covered all sorts of insane developments between Alphas and faggots over the years. I’ve also covered some of the craziest true stories of fathers and sons grappling with Hierarchical issues. My work with these things is unparalleled for sure, so I speak with some authority when I say that the following story is not only true, but also one of the most invigorating affirmations of Hierarchical truth that I’ve ever been involved with personally.

Master Jay is a muscular 29-year-old Alpha I met shortly after I returned from my forced vacation in June/July of this year. He was doing plenty of fucking of faggots (as Alphas often do) and he was keen to share details of his conquests with me (including some nice videos!) which I appreciate.

In September of this year I began telling him about a developing story (not yet on this site) about a father who suspected his son is a faggot. In reply Master Jay sent me information about an 32-year-old virgin faggot named Ryan who lived with his father. He’d met this faggot on Twitter, and it happened that they lived near each other and Master Jay was making plans to use the faggot sexually.

Once Master Jay told me who the faggot was he was targeting, I realized that I had been coaching this faggot (Ryan) to finally come out to his father and younger brothers as a faggot for at least a month. We had finally gotten to this point:

My dad accepted me as a faggot. He buys me tight underwear now and jock socks.

But now Master Jay was going to add a big wrinkle into this new situation I had cultivated. He ordered me this way:

I just need u to encourage the dad to support him being a faggot so I can swoop in and own him. Can never have too many faggots under my belt. I wanna be normalized that I fuck him with his dad home. I have a right to his sons pussy and mouth. Can u tell the dad I should be able to walk around in his home in my boxers … Fuck yea I just need the dad to understand this.

So Master Jay devised a plan to stake his claim not only on Ryan, but also on Ryan’s Dad’s house. And it was a bold one.

Fuck yea I wanna own his son and I wanna be respected in the dads house. I wanna fuck his son even if he’s home and respect my decision to wear boxers in the home shirtless. I wanna assert my dominance and his dad gonna have to get use to me in my boxers Watching tv in his living room.

I suggested to Master Jay that he confront the Dad while Ryan was kneeling naked at his feet. This resonated with Master Jay.

I’m thinking of arriving prior to the dad coming home and have myself open the door in my boxers shirtless with his son kneeling n tell him I own his faggot.

I was concerned about this plan. I knew nothing about Ryan’s father, and I hoped Master Jay wouldn’t end up a murder victim.

The following week, Master Jay did exactly what he said he would do. Ryan’s Dad opened the door, and there was Master Jay almost naked (wearing a pair of the father’s expensive underwear) and Ryan naked at his feet! After telling the father that he claimed ownership of Ryan, Master Jay took Ryan upstairs and loudly deflowered him while the father slipped into his room to hide!

I honestly couldn’t believe it happened, and I began wondering just how pathetic a beta male can be to be such a doormat.

AND THEN THE FATHER WROTE TO ME! The father had found my email address on his son’s computer and reached out to me, understandably confused. So I explained why this happened from a Hierarchical perspective, and how he is basically powerless in this situattion.

Here’s what the father wrote to me. Notice a couple of curious things he says in it:

Hello Sam 

Yes I was caught by surprise. i just had a long day at work, right before I opened my door, this strange man, master Jay opened it for me. 

All I saw is my faggot son kneeling before this stud half naked in my house! 

Caught off guard I thought I was being robbed. 

It was too much to handle after he explained he wanted my son, I didn’t care. 

I went to my bedroom. Maybe 10 minutes went by, and I heard moaning sounds and hard fucks from my son room. I was disgusted at first. 

Is this something that’s normal for my faggot son ? 

I’m assuming I’ll meet him again, do I just call him Jay or master Jay. And what exactly is my role as the father. I’m not gay, I’m willing g to compromise with this stud, maybe he can keep an eye out for my faggot son. 

Later I found out he was wearing my expensive Hugo boss boxers. Maybe a taunt tactic ? 

I found it bold he was willing to do that just to be with my faggot son. 

If you see Jay he can keep my underwear. 

If he keeps my son out of trouble he can come over more often. 

More over, what does this Jay want ? Just to fuck my son ? 

Thanks Kraig

Notice how the father, Kraig, was calling Master Jay a “stud” and asking if he should call him “Master”? I immediately noted that something wasn’t right with Kraig’s reaction to all of this. I was screaming inside: “Dude, this stranger just loudly bred your son in your house and made you listen to it! Is that all you can say??”

Then I received this email from Kraig:

Hi Sam the faggot 

So where do I fit in this situation?

How do I continue to be a father to my son? In this context? 

I woke up this morning, and found Master Jay fucking my son in the living room. 

I was embarrassed so I made breakfast and waited for the pounding sounds to finish. I saw my son and his master butt naked. And asked them to go shower and breakfast will be ready. 

Other than the dirty fucking, it’s nice to see my son have company I guess . Master Jays body looks fit. 

How exactly do I fit into all of this ? 

Thanks Kraig

Okay, now I knew something was up. He made fucking breakfast for the Alpha who just fucked his son in his own living room!

So Kraig decided to have Master Jay over for a conversation about this whole “fucking his son” situation and lay down some ground rules.

BIG MISTAKE! Kraig wrote this to me afterward:

I called Master Jay over as I wanted to set some rules or at least compromise with him. 

Instead he took his clothes off and forced to me blow him. Like you suggested I gave in. 

After he wrecked my throat, he went to shower in the master bedroom. 

After he was done, I figured I would kneel down to him and gave my robe to him. 

Instead he wore it right away and pinned me down. In my bed. He fucked me till I couldn’t take it anymore and started screaming. 

Good thing my kid was not here to witness this.

Master Jay slapped me a few times with his cock on my face. 

He requested some Hugo boss boxers so I agreed. 

My initial plan was to set some rules when fucking my son. Instead I got humiliated.

How do I move forward from this ? 

Here’s how Kraig moved forward with it: he became Master Jay’s faggot as well!

Master Jay now runs the house, and he alternates breeding both Ryan and his father Kraig! Additionally, Kraig also functions something like a cash fag, buying Master Jay expensive underwear and other things!

In all my time chronicling these types of situations, I’ve never encountered such a demonstration of raw power that both a father and son were bred and claimed. And there I was, right in the middle of it, sprinkling Hierarchical fairy dust over it so that something this magically dramatic and life-changing can happen!

I thank Master Jay for both his trust as well as his patience!

I suggest faggots follow and serve Master Jay online! He’s @gangstastud123 on X. You can tribute to his awesome power on his Throne: throne.com/gangstastud123

On November 19, Declan locked me out of my X/Twitter and posted:

The good thing about having control of your boyfriend is that you can lock him out of his X and post stuff. 😈

He has been very good to me lately and as a proud owner, I decided I will surprise him tonight.
As he arrives home, I will handcuff him, drag him to the bedroom and bend him over the bed. Pull his pants down and lube his hole. That’s when “Bob” will fuck his ass. Yes Bob is the life size cock you see in the pic.
After a while, I will shove my cock and pound my alpha load in him and keep him tied to the bed for the evening.
I’m a sweet caring boyfriend don’t you agree? 😈

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My side of the story: (Zack)

As you all were aware, Declan locked me out of my account and posted that he was going to surprise me when I got home. Well he sure did!

I got home around 5:15pm and was greeted at the door with a big hug and kiss. He took my backpack and placed it on the ground, then grabbed my arms and handcuffed my wrist behind my back. He escorted me to the bedroom and put me my stomach. I had no clue what was happening until I felt the cold lube get pushed in my ass with his fingers.

He was fucking me with a dildo but moments later after he beat my ass with the paddle. I had tears in my eyes and begged him to stop but it all changed to joy once I felt his hard raw cock push in me.

He pounded my ass, fingers in my mouth yelling at me that I’m lucky to be getting his cock. As I’m laying there, head pulled back with his fingers in my mouth, his body pounding my sore ass he said:

“You belong to me, I love you and you will continue to do what your told and take my cock anytime I want”

As he fucked me for about 8 minutes, his moaning got louder and louder until I felt his alpha semen shoot my insides.
He got his beautiful cock out of me and stood over my helpless body and said

“I love how pathetic you look just laying there helpless. How do you feel?”

Me: “I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else but here servicing your every needs”

As I said that. Cuffs were added to my ankles and I was quickly hogtied and left alone in the room.

I think it was an hour later when he came back and said

“You want free? If so you agree to make dinner and not speak until spoken to?”

Me: “yes Sir”

I made him dinner, watched a movie with him and never spoke to him. Around 10pm that’s when he said

“hey babe follow me, I need to piss and go to bed.”

I followed him to the washroom, drank his piss.
Declan: “Come suck my cock in bed while I chat to some of your followers until I blow down your throat.”

He shot his load and I swallowed every drop of his semen and then kneeled at the foot of the bed and started to massage his feet with my hands and mouth until he fell asleep.

I quietly left the room and posted a cage check from earlier that day.

My underwear has so much full of pre cum. Obviously I knew I would have to stay horny and wouldn’t be able to get off, but as I sat there I remembered I have two is his loads in me. One in my ass and one down my throat. I made myself a night cap and my mouth changed from tasting like feet and cum to whisky. I was happy and proud of today. I enjoy my life as Declan’s property and boyfriend.

Zack

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If anyone would like to chip in for a special night, then you can help out by going to Declan’s PayPal: https://www.paypal.me/JkToronto?locale.x=en_CA

As I post this, it will be day 161 since my boyfriend Declan locked my cock and has been controlling me this way.

I journal everyday on X/Twitter & Bluesky:

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