Hi Sam:
I’m a 25-year old faggot currently residing in the home of an Alpha man on a trial basis…I was a good faggot for my previous Alpha, but then he decided he didn’t want to keep faggots anymore and married his boyfriend, so with my previous Alpha’s recommendation, this new Alpha man took me in.
He’s very hot and seems somewhat compassionate towards his one current faggot (“Devin”) that was already here (I guess you could say I’m in training as the Junior Faggot of the House.) I hear him almost every night loudly and aggressively fucking or cunting faggot Devin, but I’m consigned only to household tasks like cooking and cleaning and grocery shopping. It’s been like that for about 6 weeks now. Devin sleeps on a cot in Alpha’s bedroom when not being used sexually. I sleep in a small old sewing room at the other side of the house.
I want so much to fit in with this new man and his household but when I brought up the subject of him fucking me (not even cunting me – just fucking and breeding me), or having me suck him, he says I havent’ proven worthy of his “Alpha Seed,” but doesn’t divulge what would make me “worthy.”
I very much desire this Alpha he is very sexual with his faggot Devin and I understand that he fucks several other non-household faggots at times. Devin says Alpha can easily cum 3 or 4 times a night so I know he’d have the Sexual energy and Alpha seed for my hole as well.
I mentioned all this to faggot Devin and he said it took him 3 months of chores to finally get this Alpha man’s dick and seed, but that Alpha is a good provider, just very picky and precise about things and I need to wait. I have noticed that Alpha has firmly corrected me on some points about cooking and cleaning tasks a few times – but then he’s also sometimes complimented me on these things, also.
I just feel stuck in limbo…like if I don’t measure up in some household way, not only will I never get cunted by this man (something my faggot brain is fixated on constantly) but that I also might have to find a new place if I ultimately do not prove worthy.
Would I be wrong to ask the Alpha just what it will take or how long this “training period” will go on? I don’t want to be pushy but I think I do have a right to know where I stand.
Thank you,
Faggot Tim

Brother, thank you for this amazing experience! I’d really like to talk to you in more depth via email if possible. My email is fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com. 
 
First of all, you must be patient. You hear how Devin is getting cunted every night by this extraordinary Apex Alpha, right? Well, it took Devin THREE MONTHS of domestic service before receiving the seed of this glorious Master. You’re six weeks into service – or 1.5 months – and you’re complaining about the lack of dick. 
 
BE PATIENT. Put your head down and work hard to please him. Submit to him fully. Do extra things like greet him at the door and kiss his feet. Go the extra step. 
 
I’m telling you right now – you don’t want to fuck things up with this Apex. You are owned by an extraordinary Master of faggots. Any Man who can demonstrate this kind of control and ownership should be given all of your worship and devotion. ALL OF IT. 
 
I’m really excited for you, my brother! This is going to be a life-changing experience! Just hang in there and keep some perspective! When he finally enters you, the rest of your life will be transformed!  

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As you might imagine, I hear lots of stories about faggots serving Alphas and the various encounters common when Men collide with sub males.

But this one pinged my interest because it was inspired by Master @DieselDerrick1, the super-sexy mixed straight Alpha I once featured on the podcast. Everyone in findom knows of my love for this dominant young King (who turns 21 on July 13th – HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MASTER!), so it should be no surprise why I’d want to post this experience from a faggot in New England.

I can see how you are smitten with DieselDerrick. Besides having a slamming body, he has a beautiful face and a wonderful personality. Four years ago, I got involved with a guy who looks very similar to him. I first met him when he was 18 and I tried to get involved with him but he said he was straight and not interested.

I lost touch with him for a couple of years and reconnected with him on social media when he was 24. He had did a short bid in jail and was living in his girlfriends house, but they weren’t getting along too well. He ended up asking me if I could help him with some court fines and he sent me a pic of himself totally naked, and of course he had a hammer on him.

I ended up picking him up and bringing him to my house and I sucked him off. He really liked it and admitted to me that he had been sucked off a couple of times by guys and was OK with it. He asked me how I knew that he might be receptive to it and I said that he was an alpha male type and alpha males do stuff like that.

After a couple of months of casual meets, he ended up breaking up with his girlfriend and needed a place to stay. I had to move in with me, and it was great for about five months until his drug use got in the way. He was not a true alpha male, or at least he wasn’t ready to be at his age. Things became acrimonious between us and I haven’t spoken to him since I had him leave.

Every time I see DieselDerek on Twitter I think about my former friend and how great things were before the drugs fucked everything up. There is nothing like having a stunningly good looking young man with a giant cock living with you.

That’s the thing about Master Derrick – he’s the straight stud who feels a bit dangerous, but you know would be so much fun to serve!

But the faggot neatly tied up a couple of lessons from the story above:

My hook up with him was a good example of a fag not giving up on a prospective alpha. After I first met him and was rejected, he was renting an apartment from my company I had to go to the apartment one day and guess who happen to be coming out of the shower with just a towel around his waist. He’s really a spitting image of diesel Derek and from the tight towel I could tell that he was gigantic.

When I was messaging him after we reconnected a few years later he didn’t come right out and say that he was down but I let them know the offer was still on the table. One day he texted me and I said I was up to my neck in work and he asked me if I wanted to be working with my neck, which I thought was hilarious and was a great way to break the ice about him allowing me to suck him off.

That afternoon I had him in my bed totally naked, And I sucked his giant cock like it was the only one in the world. If I could go back and do it all over again, I would use whatever resources I needed to get him off drugs. It’s really tough to submit to a young alpha who is all drugged up all the time.

Those are great lessons to learn! Be patient, be resourceful, be useful, and be resilient.

Oh, and don’t serve an Alpha on drugs.

There is something so elemental about an Alpha in Nature. It is a connection that binds the primal Man with the world he inherits by way of his Alphahood.

Alphas have a need to be free of the concrete and steel constructions of the modern world and be naked in the elements. It’s the Beast. It’s a condition of pure warfare and survival, of an Alpha’s will and power pitted against the hostility and beauty of the Earth.

An Alpha puts his bare foot to the dirt and grass, and the energies of the Earth rise to him. They are then one, a reconnection between Nature and Nature’s greatest creation.

There is a reason why Alphas love to take faggots and females into the woods to fuck naked and unrestrained. It’s the Beast, needing to breed. No rules or laws exist here except those imposed by Him.

One of my favorite natural Alphas online is such a Beast. He’s Master Daken, found on Twitter at @DakenLoganx. He recently posted this tweet about a recent pilgrimage he made:

I was so excited to hear about Master Daken’s trip into the woods that I had a conversation about the importance of it.

Oh yeah? I fucking love my night naked hikes, edging, and meditating. I try to go in summer at least once a month. No clothes, just me and nature. I edge and meditate for all long as I can before my balls can’t take it and my mind is calm then bust.

I fucking love it and have done it for years. I follow and practice mindfulness and Buddhism.

Driving and walking naked emboldens my mind to not hold back in my Alphahood. It puts the world into perspective for me and releases any apprehensions my mind may have. I am a better man for it and assert my desires much better.

This perfectly encapsulates what I’ve always felt about Alphas in Nature.

I’ve always been a faggot who found himself on camping and hiking trips with Alpha friends, some I served and some I didn’t. But the one thing I always marveled at was the way Nature reinvigorated them in ways that it didn’t for me. Nature exists for Alphas. They are in a symbiotic relationship when connected.

I wrote once about my Lost Alpha Jake (CLICK HERE), one of my most cherished Alpha relationships. He is where I first really saw the transformation of an Alpha as he reconnects with Nature.

Jake was a computer guy, always on the cutting edge of technology. But he was also extremely athletic and strong. When he asked me to go hiking with him, I didn’t know what to expect, but I knew I was safe with him.

I watched him light up during that two-day hike. The deeper we went into the woods, the deeper his breathing got and the brighter his eyes became. The Beast was alive in him again.

I was transfixed by how sexual and primal he was during that hike. I remember waking up to sounds in the night, only to see Jake crouched by the fire, knife drawn, ready to kill a perceived threat to our makeshift camp.

That is an Alpha in Nature. Here, He is truly King of the elements, Master of all he surveys.

I have been with Declan for many years now and I couldn’t be happier belonging to him.   He knows that and I know he loves me. 

Years before I met Declan, I dated a guy who was also a dom but he had different ways to control me.   I might say he was more of someone who cared about himself and not me hence why I am no longer with him. 

He was the one that got me started in chastity.  He had purchased a CB2000 or maybe it was called CB6000.  It was a device that was not comfortable.  He had my cock sealed and hardly had any air flow to the cock.  I definitely would not be locked as long as I am now.

One day, he arrived home and found me on the bed. I had heard the door and was scrambling to get my cock back in the device.  Yes, I was able to slip my cock out to jerk off, once my cock got soft, I would be able to get my cock back in and hide it from him.   

I guess you can say I was a brat. I found a way to cheat and took advantage of it.

He wasn’t impressed and simply gave me the keys and said “You might as well take it off.”

2 months later, it was our anniversary, at dinner he said that he got me a gift and that the next day I would be receiving it.   He kept it a surprise and all he said was to arrive to an address and ask for Joe.   I was so excited!

The next day I arrived to the address alone and yes my ass was sore from getting a good pounding the night of our anniversary.

The address brought me to a tattoo/piercing shop and my excitement turned into being nervous and scared. It was almost closing time therefore no customers were in the shop.  I asked for Joe and moments later a young sexy tattooed guy wearing blue jeans and a black tshirt came to see me.  

“You must be Zack, I heard so much about you and been excited to see you today. I must admit, I have never had a request like this before. Follow me to a private room and I will inform you of what’s going to happen. You will need to sign a waiver agreeing to what I will be doing to you”

“Get yourself comfortable on the chair while I get my stuff”

As he was chatting with me, he brought me paperwork and sat beside me and what he said was shocking.

“Your boyfriend had explained that when he locks your cock in a chastity device, you tend to cheat and pull your cock out when he is not around. Not cool! We found a solution for this problem.”

“Your boyfriend prepaid and what I am going to do is pierce your cock and place a Prince Albert on your cock head. You will have to take a month or two of a healing process. That means you can’t jerk off and you will need to behave. Once you are healed, he will replace the Prince Albert with one that locks. That way he can lock your cock head to the chastity device.”

As he is telling me this he noticed that I was not enjoying my gift and said “I promise you it will not hurt and it’s a quick and easy process. Do you want to see my pierced cock? I have one and love it”

I agreed and he got up and pulled his pants down and showed me his cock.  Let’s just say that his cock was twice the size of mine and he allowed me to touch the Prince Albert. 

Joe: “Well look who’s getting excited!” as I look down I saw that my cock was getting a hard and pitching a tent in my sweat pants.

Me: “I’m so embarrassed that I am hard and especially that my boyfriend told you that he locks my cock and that you are helping him prevent me from touching my cock”

Joe: “Trust me if my girlfriend knew about chastity, she quickly have me locked in one”lol”

“I will be honest, I’m loving this and that’s why your boyfriend is getting a really good rebate. Ok, I need you to sign these documents acknowledging you agree for this process. Once you sign, pull your pants down and lay on the bed”

So that’s exactly what I did, I signed the waver and pulls my pants down and my hard cock was standing up.  Moments later as he brought his equipment my cock got soft and shrunk so much from fear. 

The entire process took 2 minutes.  It was not painful at all. The only thing that was uncomfortable was the little tube he placed in my penis hole.  

He took his time to tell me how to protect and heal it.  Once he bandaged it up he said I was ready to go.   

I got home and my boyfriend was on the couch and said “So how did you like your gift?”

Me: “Omg, I don’t know if I should love you or be mad at you” lol

The healing was easy and I was so horny that I ended up jerking a load after 7 days.

2 months later, that’s when the locking Prince Albert was placed on my cock attaching my cock head to the chastity.  I no longer was able to pull out and jerk off when he had me in chastity. 

He had won and now was able to control my cock the way he wanted.

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The most popular private messages I get on X/Twitter is questions about my Prince Albert. Here are some of the answers:

1- when I’m allowed to orgasm, my orgasm are 10 times more intense and amazing.

2-yes, I suggest you get pierced. 

3-for me it did not hurt.  Not one bit.

4-yes, you can reach me on my X and ask questions.

Living in a big city, life can be very hectic. Especially for my boyfriend Declan who works full time, he has a lot of friends since he is very popular. He also likes to spend a lot of time working out at the gym.  He takes pride of his body and, I have to admit he does look mighty fine! He gets men and women checking him out all the time.  Especially his sweet bubble ass. 

I’m a grower but he is a shower which is always torture for me seeing that package while he wears sweats or jeans. 

With that said I do enjoy when he tells me that we are going to go have a power nap after work. I’m 6’1 and he is a bit shorter than me and always keeps me in the small spoon position. (That’s if he allows me in the bed as sometimes I’m shoved in the cage and locked until he wakes up)

A while back, we took a nap in the afternoon and I was woken up by my boyfriend tapping me on my shoulders. I woke up and he said:

“Suck me off”

I got into position that he enjoys.  He would be laying on his back and I would climb on top of him and put my legs on the outside of his legs with my head in front of his cock. He enjoys that I lick his balls for a while and that’s exactly what I did. Once he is satisfied he will place his hands on my head and direct me off his balls while he inserts his cock in my mouth. 

I was sucking his hard cock slowly and enjoying every inch of it.  When all of a sudden I stopped sucking and he asked why and I said: 

“OMG, I think I’m going to blow my load”

Declan: 

“How? Your cock is locked up and not being touched?!?”

A couple slaps to my face and then pinches to my nipples and my sensation stopped and I did not cum.

Boyfriend: 

“Now that we got that sorted out, shut up and continue sucking me off until my load bursts in your throat.

Don’t you want my cum? We really need you to forget about your locked up nub, it’s locked for that reason. You know you’re not allowed to cum!”

Moments later thick squirts of cum bursted out of his cock and squirted down my throat.  He immediately got up and took a shower and I just laid there straining in my chastity thinking how I’m lucky to be the one that gets to service him all the time.

It is true that once your cock has been caged up for a long period of time that your body finds other ways that satisfies you. I guess because I love to suck him off that my body will activate my balls and want my load to be released. 

During the next couple months, my cock did end up blowing a ruined orgasm while locked and not touching it. My boyfriend would laugh at me and say things like “wow that’s pathetic! You better lick that up once you swallow me”

So for all the boys out there who think it’s the end of being able to cum, you will eventually be able to cum in other ways without touching that locked up nub of yours. It’s actually not yours to touch, so take care of the real men out there. They deserve it and we know we were born to serve them!

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This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

One of the most impressive Alphas featured here during the landmark 2021 calendar year was a young Apex Alpha named King Phillip. In college when we first met him, he and his Dom partner owned faggots and regularly feasted on feral faggots like werewolves.

Then, just like a summer storm, he was suddenly gone. This rarely fazes me, given that it’s in the nature of Alphas to come and go on a whim. Still, I missed him.

So imagine my joy when he appeared again this week! Now our of college and working a professional job, King Phillip is still learning new lessons about his Alphahood in Hierarchy University.

His lesson now: Alphahood cannot be denied or repressed. What is true about a Man will always surface at some point.

Read King Phillip’s account:

For a very long time, I had been keeping my dominant impulses from showing too much in everyday life.  I owned fags and was getting regular service, but I would go to work with one face on and put on another when I was alone with a cocksucker.  It was almost like I was an addict, getting my fix each night but becoming somebody else, slightly, when I went to work the next morning.  I was very careful not to let it slip to my coworkers and friends that I had a natural talent and primal craving to dominate my sex partners.  When I finished college in 2021, I got a new job and fell out of the Dom scene for a while.  That dominating urge that I had been experiencing slowly got sublimated into my work after a long time of trying to suppress it.  It broke through anyway, whether I tried to keep it hidden or not.  I noticed people were seeing me differently.  My boss, who didn’t appreciate my contributions before, showed me more respect, gave me more responsibility, and started valuing my opinions.  A couple of twinks I work with started taking more and more direction from me in friendlier and friendlier ways (I have an inviolable rule of not sleeping with coworkers, FYI).  I had a long string of victories that gave me a reputation for success.  I started to accumulate a gravity that didn’t exist before, as if huge orbits were forming around me like I was a black hole, my ego swallowing stars and planets.  That ‘gravity’ feels fucking unbelievable.  It’s started finding its way into other areas of my life, too.  My partner, who has never really been submissive to me, spontaneously started kissing my feet one night and now begs me for my cock practically every day.  I’ve even started punishing his balls when he steps out of line.  In short, I’m back. 

But I told you I would share some stories.  I have one that you might like and that I want to tell.  Before all this happened, I was about a 90 minute drive away lived a fag that wanted me to own him for a very long time.  We both lived very busy lives and ownership never worked out because of that, but this little cocksucker was so fucking submissive and perfect for servitude I knew I had to use it at some point.  Anyway, in the weeks leading up to my move away from the city, I decided it was time to pay this faggot, let’s call it Ricky, a visit.  I told him to clear his Friday evening and drove down to him.  My dick made a tent in my pants the whole way, I was dealing with a lot of stress at the time and was ready to completely unload.  He owned his own home, which meant I could be as loud as I wanted.  When I got there, he opened the door and I spit right in his face.  He went to his knees like a good boy and I made him give me a tour of his house like that, crawling from room to room, addressing me as Master.  I made a slave of him in his own home; he served me wine and weed, he rubbed my shoulders, and he kissed my feet.  He was perfectly obedient, sitting there whimpering while I slapped his face for fun.  He is one of those faggots that loves being reminded of how inferior he is.  I brought a DVD of Caligula (1979) over and made him watch it with me, his head under my foot as I spread out on the couch and relaxed.  Finally, the main event came.  I stripped naked, threw him on the bed, and cunted him until I was exhausted. 

I love how King Phillip describes the impossibility of hiding his Alphahood. He took note of the various ways people paid respect to his Alpha status despite the fact he was trying to suppress it.

Why would a Man of such power and charisma ever want to deny it or pull away from it? It would be like Superman surrendering his power in order to live as Clark Kent.

Fortunately, the universe refused to let King Phillip off the hook. You see, everything in the universe is balanced and purposeful. The world needs smart, driven Alphas like King Phillip so that weaker, inferior people can find safety and direction. To deny that kind of power is to attack the very foundations of our world.

I also love how King Phillip recharged his Alpha batteries, so to speak, by owning and using that faggot! An Alpha’s hunting instinct is primal, genetic superiority underlined by an unquenchable hunger. There’s no “off” switch on it.

The idea that King Phillip could ever disguise, ignore, or deny his true nature is made even more futile when you consider this encounter. The faggot was adoringly playful, but things got real serious the moment King Phillip mounted it and shoved his big Alpha cock into it. As he shot jet after jet of hot seed into his new claimed property, there was no way for King Phillip to reject the purpose of his existence.

He was born a King, now and always!

I’m so profoundly happy that King Phillip has reclaimed and embraced his throne! May he rule forever!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

The other day I was sifting through the seemingly endless images on this site when I came across the above header image for King Phillip. I thought, “Hmmm, it’s been a little while since I heard from him.” Then, of course, a million other issues distracted me and prevented me from reaching out to him.

But then, by some miracle, the next day a faggot named Lucas reached out to me about King Phillip. It seems that Lucas was once owned and used by King Phillip, and instantly recognized its former Master in my first post about him.

I guess, like scent training, there’s also text training.

Once Lucas confirmed that it was, indeed, it’s former owner, it went on to tell me about being his personal faggot.

It was mind blowing. He oozes power. I get hard every time I think about serving him.

Where do I even start! Your post about him was so accurate. His cock is incredible. I was the faggot that was loaned to King Phillip from Master Tom. After serving King Phillip, I knew that this was a true Alpha. Having him as a reference point made me choose King Phillip over Tom.

We met because my Dom was looking for someone to train me while I was in college. I feel so lucky to have had the chance to finally serve King Phillip. Just typing His name makes me entire body shake.

He spoke with Master Tom. I loved the idea of King Phillip learning all my kinks and triggers from a Dominant who knew me well. I was owned by Master Tom for quite some time. They got connected and hit it off. Right away I knew King Phillip was a true Alpha. He quickly saw through my needs, wants, desires and fantasies. And he made me crave his attention.

He didn’t even ask for my availabilities. I was sitting at my table eating dinner when I got the text. He sent me instructions. I’m trying to find the text, I look back on it when I crave true power. He texted me: “You are my faggot slave. And I’m going to own you tonight.” There was no discussion. It was truth. It was hierarchy. My body instantly shook with this truth. It felt so good to be seen. “You will leave your cock cage out for me to use, and you will strip down naked. You will wait for me, in your room with your house key in the mailbox. You will be hooded and wearing your noise cancelling headphones. And you will stay waiting until I arrive.” He didn’t ask if I agreed, he just knew I would listen.

I didn’t hear him come in of course. I was just in position in my room, headphones on, and hooded. It must have been minutes when I decided to get out of position and check my phone. And at that very second I felt a hand grab my fag clit and another rip off my headphones and then I heard him sneer in my ear “did I say to move, faggot?”

He had been there, watching me and inspecting me without me knowing.

My body was overcome with obedience. I knew that I was in the presence of a true Alpha.

It wasn’t roleplay to him. This was a way of life.

I remember the next thing he did was to touch my precum and reinforce the pathetic nature of my clit. He circled his thumb on the tip of my cock, gathering the precum that had started to drip, and stuffed it in my mouth. He asked me what his power tasted like.

Sam the night went on for another 2 hours. I was in total ecstasy. The problem with it is that every moment was evidence of his Alphahood. I could write an essay on every minute. The way he said: “Lay on your stomach and kiss my feet and stay there until I snap my fingers.” The way he told me the purpose of my holes. The way he touched my body. Everything was pure ecstasy.

I have never felt more in awe of a human being. He truly has a way into your mind. His voice is pure sex. He has the most amazing cock. Sam this Man is truly an apex Alpha.

I don’t know if I’ve ever heard a faggot speak so rhapsodically about an Alpha before! The faggot’s words were nearly hysterical with excitement!

I loved it.

There are a few other things that he instilled in me as a slave. The first was his clear need to be orally serviced. Unlike other dominants who asked me to suck their cocks, he just pointed to his thick hung penis and said “hole here.” It made me leap into action.

He made sure I knew how he liked his cock sucked. He would lean back and just look at me, waiting for me to adjust my strategy to pleasure him. I knew I wasn’t serving correctly when my hair would be pulled up. I knew I was serving correctly when my mouth would be held deep on his cock.

I believe that it is possible to cunt a faggot in the throat. He fucked me throat so deeply that to this day, I still feel the remnants of his cock deep in my throat, engrained as a memory. Is it weird to say that even when I speak now, I think of his cock in my throat. It has left an imprint.

I absolutely agree with Lucas about throat cunting. Like Lucas, I can still feel certain cocks I’ve sucked in my throat.

Needless to say, I was so thrilled by what I learned about King Phillip from his former faggot that I simply had to reach out and see if he’d be willing to talk to me on the phone (I just had to hear him speak!).

Much to my surprise, he was willing to call me!

So he called. First thing he said to me: “Put my number in your phone as ‘King Phillip’, faggot.” PURE HEAVEN.

We talked for about an hour, and everything Lucas described above is completely accurate. King Phillip speaks in precise, direct ways with faggots, a manner that works like fag hypnosis. He is supremely confident and dangerously intelligent. If I were a less-disciplined faggot, I might’ve been tempted to unlock my cage and try to masturbate – THAT’S his effect on the faggot mind.

King Phillip is an astounding find. He perfectly encapsulates everything that is unique and godly about Apex Alphas. The deep impression he left in his former faggot is proof enough of that.

I thank King Phillip and his former faggot Lucas for sharing their experiences. They are living evidence of the phrase HIERARCHY IS TRUTH!

I woke up Sunday morning and rolled over to a written note from my boyfriend:
“Today you will drive over to my buddy’s at 1pm (address & cell number of friend) and report to him and comply with no questions.”

This was strange and the first time that he has told me to do something like this but I arranged my day to be there by 1pm.

As I arrived, the guy met me outside his condo and he showed me where to park. I never seen this handsome guy before. Im guessing he was about 30 years old and looked like a frat boy jock, jeans, tank top and backwards hat.
I noticed that the parking pass was for until 5pm. He then escorted me to his place and once I walked in, he handcuffed my hands behind my back and frisked me removing my belongings, checked me to make sure my cock was locked and said:
“You are being detained and my job is to keep you safe and stored away until 4 or 5pm today until I get a text from your boyfriend allowing me to release you. You are not to speak to me unless it is urgent… do you understand?” I said I understand.

I was then escorted in a closet where he had a cage. It wasn’t a kennel cage, it was pretty much the same cage that we own at our condo. I was shoved in, leg restraints were attached and then I was hogtied to the cage. I was no longer able to move and was stored away. The door of the cage was shut, a pad lock added to the cage. Seconds later I can hear him take pictures and then the closet door was shut and lights went out.
I stayed restrained and stored away.

He would come in once in a while to check up on me but he wouldn’t say anything. All I could think of is what is my boyfriend doing and why was this necessary to have me stored away offsite.
I heard faintly a conversation he had which I assumed was my boyfriend: “… I am sending you the pics and he is safely secured. I hope you enjoy yourself and text me when you are done”

Hours later about 4:10pm, he came in and simply released me. “You are now allowed to leave, here are your car keys and phone.” I used the washroom to piss and then I walked out.

I got home and was so curious but I promised myself that I wouldn’t ask him anything. He advised me that he wanted me to make him a burger on the BBQ.

While we were eating and watching tv, I asked him if it would please him if I sucked his cock while he ate.

Bf: “I have no more cum for the day. My cock is worn out… btw just to let you know that I kept getting updates of you today. I’m proud of you. I will send you the pics and expect a summary of your day written for your followers”

Me: “Yes Sir”
(I never call him “Sir” but not sure why that came out)

Bf: “wow after many years you finally started to respect me and called me “Sir”, I like that.

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This post is part of a thread chronicling the growth of an agonophilic faggot named Chris and his long-term service relationship with a straight Alpha. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

One of the keys to my success as a faggot throughout my life is my willingness to rationally explain my Hierarchical perspective as a proud faggot and my inborn role in life. This usually takes Alphas by surprise, and they’re typically interested in asking more about my view of my purpose and theirs. I liken their reaction to a puppy encountering some usual new critter with a mixture or excitement, curiosity, and fear.

Once I get their attention and interest it’s usually a matter of easing them into accepting my worship/service until their natural instincts take over.

Yes, it’s a form of manipulation. On the other hand, I’m helping these Alphas discover aspects of their power and embrace a larger purpose. Shouldn’t that be part of a faggot’s service?

Chris responded to my previous post about him with another example from his life that also reflects this teaching work faggots must sometimes do with Alphas.

THIS is exactly how I’ve always felt. With this Str8 Alpha in particular since our relationship actually began almost 18 yrs ago and I was NOT his Fag initially. When he and his then GF moved out of NYC I’d put him up when he was here for work, and letting me suck his dick was his way of a “thank you”. It wasn’t until 2-3 years later and he was about to bust his load in my mouth and for the first time blurted out SUCK IT FAGGOT (with a quick look to say he didn’t mean that) that I first told him it was OKAY and he was just following his natural instinct. And he was surprised when I explained my TRUE Faggot self. So yes I began to teach HIM, and bring out his Alpha self, eventually getting to the point where he only addresses me as Faggot and gets hard as a rock beating me up and holds me on his dick until this last pulse and he is empty, and getting him to the point where he UNDERSTANDS forcing my head into his sweaty underarms and breathing deep is PERFUME to a Faggot. (we often forget how confusing some of this is to a real man) It was a LONG process, just getting him to not thank me for things I did for him or gave him and to just EXPECT it and eventually DEMAND it took a year. This is the only man I’ve served who my relationship with was NOT as a faggot from the get-go. He was just a stunning blonde God to me about whom I only FANTASIZED about being a total Faggot to and receiving a beatdown from. NOW he is a Alpha MAN with me, and has admitted how much he likes it, how much taking out his frustrations on me helps him, and I am as PROUD of that as I am of being his Faggot.

I really loved this experience from Chris because it illustrates that much of this “manipulation” is a long game. It sometimes takes a year or more of methodical revelation before the Alpha seizes his natural power.

But when it’s finally unlocked, so many blessing come from it!

Chris now experiences joy that come from purpose. That’s definitely worth working for! It’s definitely worth waiting for!

The following post is part of a thread about Master Simon, a 17-year-old Apex Alpha in Sweden who has taken ownership of his faggot father, Algot. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Well, here I go again with another shocking father/son true story. I can’t always help the way these things come to me, so hopefully you’ll forgive me.

Family dynamics are complex even in ideal circumstances. I had an idyllic childhood, and even then there are issues. But when Hierarchical issues come into play, we must throw out everything we imagine about the traditional family arrangement and look at what’s really happening under the surface.

This story opened to me with the following email from a father in Sweden named Algot.

Hii.
> I am 39 years old and my son is 17. When i was younger about 15-18 i was a faggot but then i met my wife and left that wife behind me and got a son in the process my wife sadly died from complications at his birth so i raised him as a single dad. Now my son is 17 and he is a real alpha like the one i used to service back in the day and he has sort of taken over at home. He took the master bedroom and i get to sleep in his old one. He is taking all my paychecks and i listen to everything he says i buy him alcohol because he is only 17.

My son/masters name is Simon. And he bring home girls very often not any other fags that i know of. And i totally support him in everything he does and in anyway i can. He is straight but has used me sexually and as a toilet many times and last week he locked me up in chastity. Is it normal so submit so easy to your own son. (Sorry for any misspelling i am swedish so english is not my first language)

I was, of course, quite shocked by this message out of left field. So I naturally asked Algot if I could speak with his son Simon. A few days later I heard from Master Simon:

Yeah i first realized i was an alpha when a bunch of fags at school did things like buy me snacks or do my homework. And when i realized i was bigger in every way than all the other boys. And i realized my dad was a fag when i say his dick in the gym showers i kind of knew i had some power over him than and i started to do somethings to assert my dominance like dont listen to his rules tell him to clean up after me and when he did everything i said i just said “hey your my slave now i am bigger and stronger than you” and he just obliged.

Whit the sexual thing yeah i think that he should take care of all my sexual need i have not jerked my self of in 2 years he does it all for me. Plus i started face fucking him and i make him eat my ass. I never fuck him tho he does not deserve my dick in his ass.

I never felt like this was wrong in anyway i take what i deserve i dont care if it is my father or any other fag as long as there of the legal age in sweden its fair game.

There was something quite alarming about Master Simon’s dispassionate aggressiveness, especially when it comes to his faggot father. But then when I followed up Master Simon added another surprising fact:

It got out in the school that i use my dad and some boys wanted in on it so i have held some parties were we fuck him together.

I wanted to know more about the mechanics of these other school Alphas fucking his faggot father Algot. Master Simon responded this way:

They’re not really alphas … they heard there was a hole that could be fucked and i let them. i dont care what my dad thinks of it or if he can handle it. its his job do listen to me. And yeah he had fully accepted his role as fag and as slave.

Got any tips on how i can dehumanize him more? i wanna make him an object not human.

I wasn’t really sure how to dehumanize Algot more than he’s already been dehumanized, and frankly I was worried about this situation. Then a couple of weeks later Master Simon wrote me again:

I took some of your advise to dehumanize my father and i came up whit some rules he has to follow
1 when i walk into a room you great me by kissing my feet no matter whos in the room whit you
2 in i am sitting on the couch you should place your self as my foot rest i should not have to tell you
3 you dont eat at the dinner table you eat out the dog bowl
4 do not speak unless spoken too

And it has really work it has been very obedient and is falling more into serving me i feel like i dont need any other fag than him he just so good at it.

I’ll be the first person to say that I don’t think this is a healthy situation. Even though I understand it from a Hierarchical perspective, I still have enough traditionalistic values in me to still think fathers and sons have certain roles and boundaries.

That said, it’s clear Master Simon is not going to listen to me. And it’s also clear that Algot is surprisingly fulfilled as Master Simon’s faggot.

So this post exists as further proof that Alphahood (and its accompanying dominance) starts early and, when presented with an opportunity, takes advantage of any inferiors in its orbit. Even if that inferior is the Alpha’s biological father.

Even after all of these years of serving Alphas and the years spent researching and writing on the topic of Hierarchy and the Alpha/fag dynamic, I continue to learn new things. Some of these discoveries have changed my life completely (like chastity), while others spark a more intellectual curiosity.

The term agonophilia is one of those latter discoveries. I’d never heard of this psychological condition until it was brought up in the “Ask A Question” section of this site recently by a faggot named Chris (CLICK HERE TO READ). The condition involves sexual arousal arising from inflicting or receiving pain and violence. This is largely foreign to me given that I have a natural aversion to violent stuff.

But Chris not only craves this kind of action, he has found three straight, married Alphas who love to inflict pain as much as Chris loves receiving it.

In his original question, Chris asked if I thought he should tell others about the truth of his darker, more controversial interests. I’m glad to hear back from Chris, who gave me this update:

Thank you for your answer. I have since SHARED my learning of this actual term with one of my Alphas that I serve. Two are what can best be described as a Man’s Man, they are not intellectuals who’s response I feel would be who gives a shit as they punched my lights out while feeding me their dicks. But ONE, the one I’ve served the longest, 16yrs, is more introspective and reads a great deal about Psyches and self exploration, and he was equally surprised and interested by this, and unaware there was a term (relating more to the type of Man HE is than the kind of Fag I am). The other two are married and both fathers. This one has a longtime GF who IS aware of me, but only as an friend he’s known for years. She IS aware of his past as a stripper for bachelor-ette parties and the occasional gay event, and that I am Gay, but oc has NO idea of the true nature of what he is to me and what he does to me. I broached the subj of him joining us here and sharing. He was not opposed to it but said he has to think about it, since, like me, he’s never shared this side of himself with others. So we shall see.

I’m really proud of my brother for being honest with others, but particularly with this particular Alpha! By being brave and trusting his Master, he’s possibly unlocked his Master’s greater power and a provided him with a better perspective of Hierarchical truth!

This is what faggots do for Alphas (particularly straight Alphas!). By our honest submission, we teach them about their own power and place within the Hierarchical arrangement. Honestly, there is no better way to serve!

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 probably sub-Alpha) understood about me being a faggot as a kid.

But this story really hit me in the heart because you can feel a weight of disappointment from Alpha Tom, but also the 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!

This post is part of a thread following the story of Sir James, a straight married Man coming to understand and embrace the faghood of his beloved son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

A lot has happened in the past week for Jamie, the faggot son of Sir James. In fact, I probably could’ve broken this up over a couple of posts as it was happening, but I had to make sure that Sir James was in the loop and agreeable before discussing it here.

Suffice it to say that Sir James has truly blazed a new path for fathers of faggot sons, completely redefining what it means to be a supportive and caring Dad. Let’s get into this update in parts:

THE GIRLFRIEND’S MOTHER

You might remember in the last update that Master Bill, the Apex of the three teen Alphas taking ownership of Jamie, had made the bold move of showing Jamie’s chastity cage to his girlfriend at Jamie’s pool party. Understandably, the girlfriend was shocked and (apparently) unamused, because she went home and told her mother about the cage. Mind you, Master Bill did not tell her that Jamie was his faggot. All he did was show her the cage.

The next night the girlfriend’s mother banged on Sir James’s front door, absolutely furious about Jamie being locked in chastity.

Sir James described it this way, in his typical understated way:

We did have a little incident with the Mother of Bill’s girlfriend. She was Karen you know the type who jumps to conclusions before she knows any of the facts. But I was so proud to see Bill step up and stand by my baby boy.

It was much worse than that. 

While the mother raged in the other room, Jamie was hiding in his room texting to me.

Bill’s girlfriend’s mum was over this evening. I am in my bedroom and some how it has got out that Bill has a faggot and it is me. The bitch (Bill’s girlfriend) was telling her mum about the pool party and that I am a perverted because of my cage. Bills Girlfriend Mom is in our kitchen right now. Sam, Lots of yelling.

Then, most heartbreakingly, Jamie added:

I am a pervert for being caged.

There ‘s no reason why Jamie should ever be made to feel that way about his faghood or his submission by some ignorant “Karen” and her cruelty! I’m with Sir James – Jamie’s chastity is BEAUTIFUL!

Fortunately Sir James knew exactly what to do with this bitch.

Dad just told her to take a hike and come back when she had cooled down. Dad just threw her out.

FUCK YES!

THE BREAKUP

Sir James wasn’t the only one defending Jamie. Master Bill was furious about what his girlfriend’s mother did. Of course, Jamie was worried about what this unwarranted attack meant for his relationship with his new Master.

“Do you think Bill will have to pick just one of us now?” asked Jamie right after the bitch left. I really didn’t know what might happen. Here’s Master Bill, a young, straight Alpha who has just started owning a faggot, being called out by his girlfriend’s mother. I know a lot of straight Alphas would’ve ditched the faggot for the girlfriend (in fact, I’ve been the dumped faggot before!).

Not Master Bill!

I received a couple of texts from Jamie shortly after the incident.

Bill just text me. I am going to be his bitch. Bill has finished with his girlfriend.

I was so proud to hear that Master Bill chose his devoted faggot over his close-minded girlfriend and her Karen of a mother! I have no doubt that Sir James’s calm, casual interactions with Master Bill eased his mind and made him comfortable enough to stand up for his defenseless faggot!

DEFLOWERING

As a way to heal any wounds caused by the Karen drama, Sir James invited Master Bill over for dinner the following night.

Jamie was so excited. He bought some candles to decorate his room. He studied the article here entitled The Bitch Position and began practicing it with a dildo. Everything seemed to be ready for something to happen!

The next morning came this:

Sam Bill took my pussy last night! I was born for this!

So then he went into detail about the moment he shared with his new Master:

Bill came over for dinner and I was so happy to see him. We had a nice time over dinner and then I got to take Bill up to my bedroom. I had lit candles and it looked so romantic but he just stood there and said get to work faggot so I got on my knees and got to work.

When I had him hard (which did not take long) He pushed me to the bed and gently pulled down my shorts. I just had my new jockstrap on. He put me face down and I got into position. Soon I could feel his big cock around my ring, then pushing on it. It felt mind blowing! Then before I new it he was all the way in. He said “that’s a good little bitch,” then He then stroked in and out going balls deep. And I would squeal. When he did cum I could feel it deep inside me.

Then when he pulled out I had a reflex action to suck it clean. Bill said that was just amazing and his girl would never ever do that for him. I was mind blowing! He did not stay to long after that.

Before leaving, Master Bill told his faggot to be ready to accompany him to the gym in the morning.

Sir James wrote to me today to give his side of it.

I do believe he may have taken my boy’s virginity last night. As my boy was clearly on a high this morning and could not get to the gym fast enough this morning to meet his master. It is so uplifting to see my boy so happy. He was running about the house like a little girl as Bill was walking up the driveway.  I am so happy that my boy does not resent me for putting him in chastity. And is also taking to heart how important it is for him to find true fulfilment. 

AN ALPHA TAKES WHAT’S HIS

So they went to the gym, but all Jamie came away from during that time was “Master looked amazing.” But Master Bill had other plans besides working out at the gym.

Sam, Bill is coming over to fuck again.

And that’s exactly what Master Bill did! A little while later, an update from Jamie:

Bill told me that I am one hell off a good fuck. He said he needed to dump a big load. He even helped me get undressed and get into position. He put me on my back for part of it and that was just mind blowing! Told me I have to learn to hold my legs up. My jockstrap was all wet with my precum when he left. He cums so fast was all done in less than 20 minutes. I do love to lick his cock clean after he has finished. He is like a god to me. I called him Master for the first time and he loved it.

A GOOD FAGGOT

Jamie received an immediate test of his loyalty to the Master who just deflowered and bred him twice.

Damion just messaged me for service. Do you think I should ask Bill if it okay now? I really do see Bill as my Master now

I left it up to Jamie to decide how to properly handle etiquette in this new situation.

Sounds like Master is pleased I took the time to ask him. Master said blow jobs only for Jacob and Damion.

I’m so proud of Jamie for choosing the correct path as an owned faggot! That was exactly the correct thing to do!

TRANSFORMATION

Through everything we’ve seen with Jamie and his father Sir James, we can know there is a way to raise a faggot son and guide him to fulfillment. It’s not always easy, but peace lies at the end of that pathway.

It becomes quite clear when we consider Jamie’s chastity. When Jamie was originally caged by his father, Jamie struggled against it. Fortunately Sir James stood firm on the side of chastity, convinced that his son would eventually become what he was born to be through consistent use of the cage.

At one point Jamie was becoming resentful of his chastity cage, grumbling to me that his father wouldn’t give him any free time alone without the cage on. I kept patiently reminding him (as was Sir James) that this was the better course.

But it was only when Jamie was finally fucked and bred by Master Bill that everything regarding chastity became clear for Jamie. He said this:

I feel so much better and have a much better understanding of my chastity. I can see how we get to the point that we cannot live without it now. My chastity is all starting to make sense to me now. I do not think Bill would have picked me over his girl if I was not in chastity. Dad and you was right all along It is the best way to show the proper respect to real men and alphas.

I couldn’t be any prouder of Sir James and Jamie for the way they have conducted themselves on Jamie’s journey to find fulfillment! They’ve defended Truth both personal and Hierarchical, even against the ravings of stupid people in the general population.

They’ve chosen the higher, enlightened road, and their lives will be richer for it!

This post is part of a thread following the story of Sir James, a straight married Man coming to understand and embrace the faghood of his beloved son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

So much craziness has happened to little Jamie, the 16-year-old faggot son of straight father James over the last week that I can barely keep up with it all. I’m going to try to recap it.

Last weekend Jamie threw a big pool party at his house with his father’s encouragement. Invited to the pool party were the three Alphas on his school’s soccer team, Bill, Jacob, and Damion, and their girlfriends. Jamie was instructed by his father to serve everyone at the party “like a good faggot” and perform properly for his Alphas.

So Saturday came, and in the afternoon I received a note from Sir James:

My boy continues to blossom and is busy pools side as I type this and it is so nice to see him being so self-confident and happy. I can see that he is finding himself. And very much being himself.  

I did have a long chat with Bill over life in general and I did bring up the fact that he was indeed using my son. And I just said it is all good with me as long as it is consensual and remains respectful. Bill did say that my boy can’t get enough dick… Which was a little TMI.  

Later I heard from Jamie. The pool party was a huge success in every way imaginable. First of all, Jamie’s Master, Bill, introduced Jamie to his girlfriend and then had Jamie show his girlfriend his chastity cage! I was shocked to hear that Master Bill was that bold at 16 years old! Jamie was slightly embarrassed, of course, but he was also excited that his Master was proudly showing him off.

A little while later, while his girlfriend was sunning herself on the pool deck, Master Bill took Jamie into the shed and had Jamie suck him off! Another bold move!

Later that night after everyone went away, Jacob decided he needed to be sucked off in the living room of Jamie’s house while his parents were out. Right in the middle of the blowjob Jamie’s father James came home and walked past the living room and went upstairs. Jamie noticed, but didn’t stop. Jacob never noticed at all, given that he was in the throes of pleasure.

On Sunday, Damion came over and was ushered up to Jamie’s bedroom for service as well.

I’m quite blown away by the level of trust, compassion, and confidence Sir James has bestowed upon his young faggot son. And in return, Jamie has responded beautifully.

This fact is not lost on Jamie’s parents:

Good Morning Sam, The Misses and I sat out on the pool deck last night as the sun was setting and we were both reflecting on the changes we have seen in our baby boy in just over a week. He has become a happier and more balanced child. And for the first time in years seem to be more driven, From taking pride in how he looks. To getting a part-time job. And taking his service to his Alphas very seriously. 

He seems to go back and forth on how he feels about his chastity. But from what I understand this is normal for the first four to six weeks off a faggot starting off in chastity. And I do tend to agree with you that in the long term the benefits will outweigh any of the challenges. And in the end he will come to understand that this is necessary for him to find true fulfilment.

This is one of my favorite stories on this site. As a faggot with repressive parents, I watch with awe as Sir James instead cares for the needs of his faggot son even when he might not fully understand it.

And Jamie is an intelligent and curious young faggot, too. He’s so courageous, too! Such an inspiration to all of those out there desperate to express themselves properly!

Thank you, Sir James and Jamie, for sharing your lives with us!

This post is part of a thread following the story of Sir James, a straight married Man coming to understand and embrace the faghood of his beloved son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I have spent the last few days compiling information from Sir James and also his 16-year-old son as this situation has continued to increase in complexity and intensity. This is shaping up to be one of the most touching and overwhelming stories I’ve ever covered here, one that really speaks to the power of love between parents and their child, and the importance of putting aside preconceptions in order to best help those in need.

In the last post, I discussed how Sir James took the lead with his faggot son Jamie (another faggot named Jamie on this site!) and put the chastity cage on him for the first time. The chastity cage was something given to Jamie by the three straight school Alphas he services all the time.

Of course, these three straight high school Alphas (names: Master Bill, and Alphas Jacob and Damion) are not yet equipped to properly handle the training and maintenance of an owned faggot; they just like the faggot’s throat. So Sir James has had to take the lead in enforcing the rules for faggots, and he’s been doing so with an impressive firmness.

I can see that having a faggot for a son also comes with its challenges. When he got back from soccer practice he asked me to take his cage off. And I had to take the time to explain to him that faggots in my house stay caged and how could he think of disrespecting his alphas in this way. We had an argument and I sent him to his room to cool off for a few hours to cool down. We had a better time over dinner and he asked if he can have a sleepover next week. So I told him that it is fine with it but the cage is not coming off. 

I was impressed at how Sir James tied the cage with respect for Alphas! This should always be the primary reason why a faggot is in chastity, so this was excellent!

Then Sir James upped the ante on the sleepover idea:

Thank you for getting back to me. I told my boy that we will be having a pool party next weekend and he will be hosting it for is mates and their girlfriends, I was thinking it is a good way for me to showcase my little faggot in a very good light and positive way.  I did do a lot of reading on chastity for faggots and your words also reflect my understanding.  It was one of my proudest moments when my boy showed his Alpha his cage and got a loving head rub. As it was for my boy too.  I did tell him about you and that I now have a very good understanding of how faggots think and it is in large part due to your site. This weekend past I do seem to have bonded with my boy like nothing else. So I am feeling very happy as up until this past weekend he was starting to drift away and it was the fact that he is a faggot that he was drifting away.

It made me happy to hear that Sir James and his son were bonding again, healing a rift that secret faghood was causing between them! This is what TRUTH does!

During all of this I started a separate conversation with Jamie (with Sir James’s approval). I was trying to coach Jamie through the things his father was enforcing. Then something unexpected happened – Sir James invited Master Bill (the Apex Alpha of the three using Jamie) over to the house for dinner!

Said Jamie:

We are having Bill over for dinner tonight. My Dad needs to have a chat with him He said.

Then later:

He was talking to Bill by himself for over a hour and all I was allowed to do is bring out beer for them. Dad never has beers with me. My Dad loves him. They never stop talking about sport and girls. At one point Dad said does Jamie give good head, and Bill said “Just The Best “

This was amazing not only because Sir James took the time to get to know the young Alpha using his son, but also because this young Alpha sat down like a Man and didn’t freak out or back down at all. Very impressive!

Around the same time, I received messages from Jamie about new aspects of service:

Sam can you tell me what a good Gym Faggot should do for is Alpha at the gym? Bill and Jacob have told be that I am going to be there gym faggot for summer. They work out at the YMCA four days a week for 1 to 2 hours. Will people be able to tell that I am a gum faggot?

I was so excited to hear about this! I know the faggots in Canada love serving their Masters at the gym, and it helps to keep them in a proper headspace. I knew this was a pretty significant step.

Then Jamie wrote back after his first experience:

My first time as a gym faggot. Being a gym faggot is just the best! I feel so good being useful to my Alphas! I was leaking lots of pre cum for the whole time. And I came away with a bag of sweaty gym clothes. Bill said he expects them back pressed and ironed. And I feel so happy that I am allowed to do this for them. They only call me faggot now and others in the gym could hear them. The thing is I love it. The gym clothes smell so good it seems a shame to wash them. I thought I would be to embarrassed to shower at the gym But it was all good. I feel so safe around my Alphas. I think I am on the biggest high of my life. There socks smell the best. I think I am going to get them some new ones so I don’t have to wash them.

Such a simple, natural way to train a faggot in public, accomplished by two 16-year-old straight Alphas! You can see that these types of roles are so ingrained into Male behavior that it happens without much planning. They just KNOW how it’s supposed to be!

Meanwhile, Sir James was developing a firmer view of chastity and faggot purpose:

Hi Sam, I have been doing a lot of reading on faggots and chastity and especially for teen faggots. And would like to confirm that I have got it 100% right. the rules are very basic. But this is all very new to me. Bill is coming over for dinner and I need to explain to him that he will be the one responsible for milking and some of the cleaning.   

For the best results  

1 The faggot should be in his cage 24/7

2 Cleaning should be supervised so the faggot does not masturbate and ejaculate 

3 The faggot should be milked once a week the cage stays on for the milking  

This is done by massaging the prostate normally one gentle stroke will be sufficient as the faggot should be very horny. 

My faggot is washing and Ironing his Alphas workout clothing and I think this is a very good lesson for him. But I can’t believe he asked his mother to do it, Sometimes I think faggots do not think the same as normal people. 

I laughed out loud at that final comment. It’s remarkable how far Sir James has come in such a little bit of time, isn’t it? He truly understands that his faggot son was born this way and has drastically different needs from other boys. Even more remarkable is the way both Sir James and his wife are supporting their faggot son’s development and improvement as a faggot! Unprecedented!

Then Sir James updated me again with some conclusions he’s come to:

Been a good week and it is nice to see my little faggot grow and blossom. I have kept firm with his chastity and it does seem to have made him a little more of a submissive. His mother has been showing him how to wash and Iron and how to cook and he is so keen to pick up new skills I think he is going to turn out to be a fantastic faggot. I have given some thought to what you said over my boys milking and it something that I will do my self for him till he is out off the house. Because everything I have seen is the the best results happen when the faggot does not get to ejaculate. Had Bill over for dinner this week and he seems like a good guy and we also got to meet his girlfriend when she came to pick Bill up.  My little faggot is acting even more like a faggot the past few days and it nice to see him being himself and feeling safe. 

Meanwhile, the new openness has led to more boldness from Jamie’s three Alphas. I received this series of messages from Jamie the other day:

Bill and Jacob are coming back to my place after they work out today. I want to be the best faggot I can be for my Alphas. I do love it when they hold my head down as I am balls deep it feels so good. I just love how it feels. He was pushing and I would go that bit deeper. Damion came over too. All three on the sofa with there dicks out Good job Mom or Dad was not home! Jacob gave me shit because some off his cum went on the sofa. Sam it was the very best session I have ever had I was on a high for cock!

This morning Sir James cleaned his beloved faggot son. Said Jamie:

Dad took my cage off so I could clean. But he stood in the shower till I was done and put it right back on. I was hopping to get in a quick wank. Dad told me off about it because I am serving three Alphas and it is very important that I show them the proper respect. My Dad is very big on me showing my Alphas the proper respect. Looking back on it I am happy my Dad did not let me cum in the shower. Dad was right again.

When Dad was washing my cage in the sink as I was showering I was thinking he must love me to do that for me.

Frankly, I can’t think of many greater expressions of love between a father and his son than what Sir James is doing to train his son for his future life. He’s giving Jamie self-respect, training, direction, and kindness. He’s allowing his son the room to discover purpose.

There’s no greater gift a father can give his son!

Thank you to Sir James and my brother Jamie for sharing their journey with me!

This post is part of a thread following the story of Sir James, a straight married Man coming to understand and embrace the faghood of his beloved son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When I define love between two people, one of the primary ways I think it’s best expressed isn’t with words, but actions. It involves standing beside the person you love and supporting them even when you don’t fully understand their situation or even agree with it.

This is the kind of love that should always naturally exist between a parent and a child. Of course, too many times we see a lack of this familial love in this most sacred bond, especially (and tragically) when it involves LGTBQ children. And really, these are the kids who need that kind of support the most.

So it’s really no surprise that the recent story about Sir James coming to terms with his 16-year-old faggot son and supporting him has resonated to strongly with my readership. Gays (and particularly faggots) are in desperate need of fatherly support and compassion, and the example of Sir James is quite inspirational.

In the last update (yesterday) Sir James told of a trip he took with his faggot son over the weekend where he finally broke the ice with his son about his service to three Alphas on his soccer team.

But nothing could prepare me for what Sir James told me just happened this morning.

Just to let you know how things are moving forward. And thanks so much for taking the time to write back.

I did spend a few hours last night reading more about faggots and the links to chastity. I found caged jock to be very informative if a little weird. It is interesting how it is also better for a faggots mental health to be in chastity.  So I came to the understanding that my baby boy would be safer and become a better faggot if he was to go into chastity.  

This morning my boy came into the kitchen as I was drinking my first coffee and he was all ready to go to practice. And I have to admit that he is a very good-looking little faggot. As he went by me I gently brushed up against him and noticed that he had not put the cage on.  “You did not put your cage on?” I asked. “No I don’t like the idea of it.” “Well don’t you think you would be showing the proper respect to your mates if you put it on?” I asked. “I guess” was his answer. “Go get it,” I said.

He slowly went to his room and came back with it and handed it to me. I could tell he was very nervous. But I said this is for the best. I sat at the kitchen table, Told him to stand in front of me and I gently pulled down his soccer shorts and gently cupped his smooth balls in my hand. The ring took a little time to get his balls through. And with a little KY the little tube slid on his little pee-pee. I have to say he looked very beautiful in his little cage in his soccer strip. My baby boy went to grab the little key for the cage and I said “No I will look after that.”  

The drive to practise was a little tense as I think we were both a little surprised by what had just happened.

I stayed for the first half of the practice and it was interesting to see some of the body language on the pitch now that I have an understanding of the dynamics of the team. My boy opened the top of his shorts to him to show his Alpha his cage. He seemed to smile and give my baby a nice head rub.  

I do worry and I hope I am doing the right thing. 

I mean, WOW. That’s a mind-blower!

In a previous letter I suggested that perhaps Sir James might take the lead in putting his son in chastity, but I thought that might be far-fetched. But I’ll be damned – he did it!

I adore the way Sir James loves how his baby boy looks in his new chastity cage! It’s one thing to participate in helping his son achieve fulfillment, but it’s entirely another to feel joy over it! There is a kind of fractured beauty about a sub male in a chastity cage. I had a very similar experience when I finally met my Syrian boy that involved diapers, and let me tell you it was one of the most beautiful memories of my life. I think I understand where Sir James’s heart is right now – soaring!

I’ve never encountered a real life example of deep fatherly love like this one. It moves me to tears and gives me hope that other faggots might find a similar kind of acceptance.

Thank you, Sir James, for being that surrogate of hope for faggots around the world!

This post is part of a thread following the story of Sir James, a straight married Man coming to understand and embrace the faghood of his beloved son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Every so often I publish a story that really triggers my audience (usually negatively). Typically, the stories that excite my readership are the ones involving really awful situations and taboo subjects (I try to cover it all).

But recently I published a truly touching story about a straight married Man named James who wrote to me about his son. He suspected his son might be a faggot, but he wasn’t asking for lurid reasons. Instead, Sir James was wanting to know how to reach his son so that he might properly guide his son toward fulfillment.

Many faggots reached out to me about that story, almost all of them echoing my own feeling – that we wish we would’ve had a father like Sir James in our lives, too! So many faggots are alienated from their parents, and in particular their fathers. Sometimes they are beaten, or even worse, abandoned.

So faggots read the yearning and loving desperation in Sir James’s words and were deeply touched, as was I.

After my first post about this situation, Sir James and I continued to discuss how to approach a planned weekend trip between Sir James and his son. It was clear that Sir James wanted to make a connection on this trip.

Thanks so much for your warm post and support. It is indeed difficult to understand the world of faggots.  

I spent some time reading through your site from what I can see chastity is good for faggots as it helps them understand their true place in the world. 

My boy came out onto the pool deck today and it was very clear to see that he had shaved all his body smooth I did not say anything but it was so obvious to see, He’s a is skinny blond boy but it was clear to see that he had taken the time to shave his body. Do you think this may be something his teammates may have asked him to do? 

He does love to go to soccer practice. And I don’t have a problem if he is becoming the team faggot as long as he is safe and not being mistreated. All I what is for him to be happy and lead a good and fulfilling life. 

We plan to go up to our cottage together this Saturday for some bonding time. And I hope I can better understand my baby boy, 

I immediately panicked because I didn’t know how to advise Sir James about the chastity device. So I explained to Sir James that his son may have shaved his body hair on his own and purchased a chastity cage because he was curious, or it might be something that his soccer Alpha told him to do. This was something that needed to be cleared up if he got a chance to really talk to his son on their trip alone together.

Well, the trip happened a day early, and I heard from Sir James with some surprising details.

Hi Sam, Thanks so much for the advice and you were so right. We had a change of plan and went up to the cottage on Friday because my little faggot did not want to miss Sunday practice.

My baby boy did finally open up to me and it involved a lot of tears for both of us. But he just told me that he liked boys and not girls. And I told him that is all good with me and that he has to follow his heart.

But things are a lot more complicated than I thought he has not been just sucking off one of his teammates but NO it is three of them and very regularly. I was a little shocked and after some general digging it seems that his mates got him the cage and he freaked out a bit and that is why it was in his bag and not on his little pee pee.

I am still trying to process it all and I don’t know what to do next.   

So it’s THREE Alphas on the soccer team that are using his son! That was a bit surprising! I explained to Sir James that there is likely an Apex Alpha who first identified his son as a faggot and started using him, and then introduced the faggot son to his Alpha Pack brothers on the team.

But the chastity cage thing threw me. That’s pretty advanced stuff for 16-year-olds! I told Sir James that the Alphas are clearly staking a claim of ownership on his son, and they intend to keep him. That’s a good thing even though it probably sounds awful to Sir James. This means the faggot son will have protection and some amount of care (even though 16-year-olds can get unintentionally rough).

The questions remains – what to do about the cage? I told Sir James that the Master typically puts the cage on his faggot, but these young straight Alphas are probably uninterested in touching a faggot’s “pee pee”. I suggested that Sir James supervise his son as his son puts it on himself. That way Sir James can make sure it fits properly and isn’t hurting his son unnecessarily.

Words cannot properly express how impressed I am with Sir James throughout this entire ordeal! He has approached it with empathy, compassion, and respect. At the forefront of his every action Sir James has led with love and concern for the wellbeing of his dearest son.

And that is the very definition of fatherly love!

This post is part of a thread following the story of Sir James, a straight married Man coming to understand and embrace the faghood of his beloved son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I recently had a very touching Questions From Readers question from a worried 34-year-old father about his 16-year-old son he suspected was a faggot. You can read that question by CLICKING HERE. Despite some dumbasses in the comments section crying “FAKE!”, I think constructive people joined me to comfort that distressed father and give him a sense of direction with the issue.

This is a deeply personal and complicated problem for a straight father to confront. Faghood is something no father would want for his son, and in some ways it stabs at his own masculinity. Bad fathers would try to beat that faghood out of his son or even worse. But good fathers want to understand how they can understand the issue and try to protect their son while preparing them well for a future they can’t possibly understand. It can be overwhelming, to say the least.

Over the years I have received letters from parents of faggot sons much like the father above. It’s frightening to them, but always inspiring to me. These parents are the types of caretakers who truly love their son no matter what they are born to be. They just want their faggot sons to be safe and healthy and fulfilled in life. It’s a beautiful expression of love.

The father’s question was sent to me a week ago. Now I’ve received an email from a second father with a very similar problem:

Hi Sam,

My name is James and found your site because I was just doing some research because I have a feeling that my 16-year-old son may indeed be a faggot.  

A few weeks ago his soccer coach told me that he walked into the locker room after a soccer practice and my son was on his knees sucking off one of his teammate. Then the other day his mother found a chastity cage in his gym bag. We are a bit of a loss on what to do next with him.

Should we sit down and talk to him. Should we cage him to keep him out of trouble? We are both a bit of a loss at this moment

I was deeply touched by the level of involvement these parents were prepared to try in order to help their child. I immediately wrote back.

Sir,

Thank you for reaching out to me! I can hear the tension in your words, and I do sympathize with you. 
Just don’t worry. It’s going to be okay!

First of all, let me remove any doubt: your son IS a faggot. There’s no question about it. If he’s sucking off straight Alphas on his team and he’s purchased a chastity cage (or was given one), then he’s most certainly a faggot. 

Being a faggot isn’t necessarily a bad thing. The word has negative connotations, of course, but if your son has come to accept this as his identity, he can grow up to be very fulfilled as a proud faggot (like me) and find purpose as an owned faggot of an Alpha. 

You and your wife need to put aside your own dreams for your son and allow him to express these things. I know that isn’t easy, but it must happen. If you try to box him in, he’s only going to rebel or, even worse, come to live a miserable life as a ghost of what he potentially could be. I’m sure you don’t want that. 

It’s hard to advise you on how best to approach the subject with your son because I don’t know what your relationship is like with him. If you’re particularly close to him and speak freely with him, you might be able to have a full-blown talk about how you want him to be happy as a faggot but that he needs to be more careful about where he services Alphas. If you’re not as close, you might just tell him to make sure he’s careful when having sex in general. 

Again, don’t panic. He’s always going to be your son even if he’s a faggot. Approaching this with care and love will assure that your son has the best possible start as a faggot, and he will have the self-respect required to make good decisions about who he serves. 

If you have any additional questions, please feel free to write me, Sir! 

This is always a difficult piece of advice to give a parent. I’m not officially a parent, so what do I know? But I gave this father my heart in the hope that I might reach his.

And it seems to have helped. I received this lovely response from this father today:

Hi Sam, Thanks so much for your reply, We have always been a very close family and learning that our little boy is indeed a faggot does not change a thing. And we are hanging out together this weekend and I will be telling him that I understand and we will always be there for him.

I hope you don’t mind me writing to you as I watch my baby boy blossom.

That means so much to me to hear him call his faggot son “baby boy”! I refer to my Syrian son as “Baby Boy” as well. They will always be our babies, no matter how old they get. And, like babies, we as fathers will do whatever we can to protect them!

I thank Sir James for sharing his story and trusting me with it. I will always stand beside these straight fathers who are willing to brave the unknown frontiers of their son’s futures!

The following is part of a thread following the adventures of Jonah, a black faggot who serves as a “cabfag” for an older white over-the-road truck driver. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

I’m consistently surprised at the creativity of some of my fag brothers. I’ve always considered myself to be something of an innovator when it comes to my service as a faggot, but every so often I come across a faggot who thinks outside the box. I’m always eager to highlight these ones, because I believe it inspires other faggots to stop being so timid.

Jonah is already a rarity – a black faggot. I feel black fags have extra layers of difficulty and prejudice to climb through in order to find fulfillment because of the expectations heaped upon them because of their race. It might be these hurdles that caused Jonah to develop creative new ways to serve Alphas.

Incredibly, Jonah now serves as a full-time faggot for an over-the-road truck driver. This is a position that even I in my hungriest moments never considered as a possibility. I always thought these ones who service truck drivers (referred to, most hilariously, as “lot lizards”) were just quick “pump-and-dumps” during pit stops, not live-in, over-the-road sexual and domestic fags.

Here’s Jonah describing his most unusual service opportunity:

I spent 6 weeks completely naked on the road with a trucker named John in an 18 wheeler truck as a CabFag.

Whats a cabfag you ask?

It’s a faggot such as myself who remains completely naked in the  cabin of an 18 wheeler truck behind the driver and passenger seat. 

John is white in his 50’s, I’m black and 32.

When ever he stops, He fucks me. Right there in the truck and dumps a load in me. No matter if its for gas, food, laundry, a drop off, a pick up, the Wal-Mart parking lot while waiting on the next trailer to pick up. When the truck stops, I get a load!

Not to mention giving John road head or him telling me to get in the passenger seat doggystyle back arched with my ass spread facing the windshield. Sometimes for miles and miles. When I do get out of the truck you use the bathroom at a truck stop he forces me to do a bunch of humiliating/liberating things like he makes me wear at least one piece of clothing on that hes shot his load on or has been used as a cum rag. He’s made me get out of the truck with his load all over my face, talk loud enough to expose me a dick loving faggot … a bunch of other things as well. I haven’t even mentioned the hotels!  

 I loved every second of it! I’m a faggot! Letting white men fuck my butt is my purpose. White penis is god! God I fuckin love white dick so much. 

You can hear Jonah’s excitement in his words above, can’t you? That’s the sound of a faggot finding fulfillment through pure service. Jonah’s journey is like a gold digger finally finding a rich vein of gold after years of fruitlessly hacking into the earth. I’m really proud of Jonah and his relentless efforts to find new ways to serve, and I’m happy for his success. I only want that same happiness for every faggot.

So what do you think? Would this kind of service appeal to you? Could it work in your present circumstances?

In my last podcast I discussed the startling true story of Master Andrés, a completely straight Alpha who has taken on a live-in faggot for sexual and domestic service much like Masters Matt, Jin, and Kyler and others have done. During the podcast, I used that story as a jumping-off point to discuss how important it is for faggots to take the initiative and risk to offer themselves to straight Alphas.

I received some interesting feedback from that story and podcast, but I received one comment in particular that didn’t necessarily have a great ending, but contained a valuable life lesson. Here’s what a faggot named Sergio said:

I really resonated with the end of this episode. I was a beta bitch to my Straight Alpha friend for many years, driving him around, buying his drinks at the bar, putting his needs first. I’ll never forget the day I got down on my knees and really offered him service. I came out of the fag closet and let him know I was his to use and abuse. He laughed. He told me to stop playing. I told him I was serious. He told me he wasn’t interested, he wasn’t gay, and he just wanted to be friends. I told him I knew he wasn’t gay. He declined my worship nonetheless. 

We went back to the way things had been, him taking the lead and me following his subtle orders, but things quickly changed. I was serving as his foot stool, kissing his feet and drinking his piss straight from the tap within a few months of the first time I got down on my knees and let him know I was a faggot who lived to serve him and men like him. He wasn’t a violent Alpha, but from time to time he kicked me in my balls and laughed while I was on the floor screaming in pain. Whether it was worshipping his feet, drinking his piss, smelling his farts, serving as his footstool or ball torture, I always thanked him profusely for allowing me to serve. He’d just laugh and call me a fag. 

It never became full sexual service, although I was almost always rock hard when serving him, but I was a happy fag driving my Alpha friend around, buying his drinks and serving as his comfort and his entertainment, and it all happened because I had the courage to offer him the service he deserved.

Bravo to Sergio for showing the courage to offer service to this Alpha, but even more props to him for continuing to service selflessly even after the Alpha rejected his greater, more intimate offer of service. The Alpha knocked him down, but Sergio recognized that the Alpha still deserved loyal service and worship! That’s the correct viewpoint!

This is what it takes: courage, humility, and resilience!