I found myself unexpectedly overjoyed today after I heard the great news about Clavicular, the looksmaxxing “influencer”/social media barnacle. He was charged with the drugging and raping of a minor female.
Some have complained about the rape charge being without merit given that Clav was 19 and the girl was 16. Yeah, I get it – those laws are DUMB and arbitrary.
But in Clavicular’s case I want the book thrown at him. I’ve already devoted too much bandwidth to that dickless and autistic Pinocchio android and his cult of starfuckers. They’re all such non-entities that they barely have a shadow.
Hopefully Clavicular will find a personality and some value in medium-security prison with the other chomos. But also hope he gets some additional looksmaxxing courtesy of a fellow inmate’s fists.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
One of the most significant developments in the life of Master Jase since I’ve known him occurred a few months ago when he revealed to me he was dating another Alpha.
I wasn’t expecting this development at all. Master Jase has always seemed so complete and satisfied that adding a significant other seemed superfluous. I also wondered how any partner could handle his overwhelming power and need to conquer all flesh.
But the answer, it seems, was quite simple: Master Jase needed another God Alpha as a partner! He’s found that in his relationship with Master Dylan.
Master Jase felt compelled to tell me more about this deepening relationship, and how it is changing him.
I want to share the ever growing love and bond between my boyfriend and I. It’s such an intense, mutual, complex blend of respect, competition, pride, and love with and for each other. There’s always an underlying rivalry, but we push each other to become stronger and better than we are.
It’s hard to imagine having two god Alphas side by side in a romantic relationship, but it works. Between us, we don’t question who’s stronger, who’s more dominant, who commands, because they’re irrelevant. I already know Dylan’s a powerful Alpha in his own right, and him to me.
It’s our mutual choice that makes our love that much more powerful. And I feel there’s no better sign of alpha masculine strength than sharing a bond and love with someone at that peak of alphahood.
That’s not to say we don’t compete. It’s almost like our own love language. Just this past weekend, amongst a selection of our fags and sluts, there was an unspoken contest on who could fuck the hardest, the fastest, last the longest. Whose fag would be moaning and begging the most, whose cunting was the most extreme.
You wouldn’t be able to understand the sheer thrill behind that contest. We’re both breeder dom alphas, and we fucked through each fag and slut multiple times until they were delirious and exhausted, and by the end, there was no victory as both stood, still hard and mighty, with a roomful of completely wasted fags.
My favourite moment was when we would ‘rest’ side by side, and we would have three or four fags worshipping our mighty cocks or massaging our sweaty pumped bodies. And we would talk about the faggots, about how good this fag’s cunt was, how he screamed better when my cock was in him, how another fag’s eyes would roll more while Dylan was hammering him.
There’s also our rivalry between sports. It’s rugby final season here, and both of us support different teams. Lots of banter and shit talking, and when a game is being watched, there’s always one fag on each of our cocks nursing and keeping us hard and ready while we shit talk one another. Then whoever’s team wins gets their choice of the two fags to fuck first. Pleased to say my team has won most of their games, so Dylan has had to accept my sloppy seconds after I’ve done cunting out my fag over many hours.
And then there’s the hot intense respect for our own physical prowess. My supremacy in boxing and combat sports and rugby, and his in swimming and weight lifting. There’s nothing hotter than one bout I had where after I solidly pummelled my opponent into a daze, I look out and see Dylan looking back with an intense gaze of pride, lust and approval. The same for me when I see him weightlifting and out lifting much heavier guys. The fucks after with a shared fag or two have been the most intense and vigorous. It’s such an exciting bond that we love the raw brutal physicality that embodies both of us.
I can only imagine my alphahood has only grown, now that I’m in a relationship that values and reinforces my values and power. The trail of faggots and sluts who have increasingly submitted and blissed out on the end of my cock and through my domination in their lives is only telling of that.
It’s showed me that alphas can not only love one another, but inspire each other to be stronger, better, more powerful, and more dominant than before. My faggots and sluts have all felt the difference, they tell and thank me for the far more intense experience everytime I cunt them out.
The interchange of power Master Jase describes between him and Master Dylan is as ancient as the Bible, which reads at Proverbs 27: 17: “As iron sharpens iron, So one man sharpens his friend.” One can easily see how our greatest Alphas deeply benefit through such relationships with each other.
But notice the important role faggots play in the life of a God Alpha couple. Their personal faggots and others are used and shared with each other to enhance both of them. It’s as if Masters Jase and Dylan are sharing a meal of faggots and enjoying the camaraderie and reverie of using them together. Master Jase says this outright at one point, highlighting how their admiration for each other’s power grows with each faggot conquered, cunted, and bred.
There’s no way a faggot can ever understand the subtle complexities of Alpha coupling. We simply are not made to know it. The secrets and discoveries and unleashed primal power arising from Alpha coupling is something reserved for the greater Alpha fraternity.
However, I thank Master Jase for giving us a peek behind the curtain so we can appreciate the depth of wisdom and order built into hierarchy!
The following post is part of a thread following the story of Titouan, an 18-year-old French faggot currently owned by an older straight Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Titouan is a terrific faggot, and I know he tries hard to be a good and obedient boy for his Master. Unfortunately Titouan is an obvious faggot with his scrawny, hairless body and tiny dick, so everywhere he goes in France (the “Land of Alphas” as I call it) he has straight Alphas wanting to use him. Yeah, it sounds like HELL, doesn’t it?
So as I chronicled previously, Titouan did serve straight Alphas during his summer holiday away from Master. And as I predicted, his straight, married Master was likely going to take corrective action. Only one question remained: what would that be?
Well, we just found out:
two days ago, my straight Alpha Daddy made me come to his secret studio in Paris, he fixed the small chastity cage he had made me buy, he says I have to wear it for at least two weeks, punishes me because i have been with another male in August during holiday at seaside. He keeps the key. He’ll decide in two weeks if removed or kept for longer time. I know i deserve it, as i didn’t comply with the rules (As Alpha male He can see who he wants but as young faggot i have no right to have sex with anyone else except if he decides it). As I wear large white briefs, my cage cannot be seen as long as I’m not naked and this is only when alone (shower etc) . Sure chastity is humiliating and big frustration, i feel very jealous of other boys, even younger than me, who can have sex when they wish (frustration increased when i hear some of them talking about their sex evenings with girls, etc) But i know my Alpha has right to decide this and it does make me feel the superiority of Alpha boys or men.
My male told me some things about him. He works for a french news magazine and site, a rather traditionalist one. And he has family with daughters, teenagers like my own sisters. All this explains why he demands discretion, he wants to protect his family and social life as straight Daddy. I respect all this and find it exciting as all this also makes me feel strongly the fair hierarchy : mature Daddy/ boy and straight Alpha/ faggot.
He wants me to come again this week-end . I love the idea of another secret rendez-vous, i love the idea of me very humble as wearing chastity cage & at same time having to serve a straight mature Alpha and his right to use a boy like me for his unlimited pleasure.
The first time a faggot is caged is always the worst. The intense adjustments it makes to your physical, emotional, and mental are sometimes difficult to accept. This is especially true of young, horny fags like Titouan.
I’m excited for Titouan to experience chastity and see what revelations come to him. Smart fags almost always see value in chastity, and Titouan is an intuitive fag for sure.
Honestly, his Master’s punishment was fairly light, but I think his Master has a lot of affection for his secret faggot. Like all straight Alphas, he loves to own a hungry, discreet cumdump.
I think we will see Titouan’s pleasure centers shift as he’s fucked while caged. That’ll surely be a revelation for him!
Whenever someone encounters hierarchical purpose and it begins to preoccupy their everyday dealings, thoughts, and even dreams, a decision must eventually be made. Do I fully embrace this identity that resonates with me, or do I turn away and retreat into my former role in socially-acceptable society?
It’s called the hierarchical crossroads. It’s a point in our development when we reach a tipping point, a “point of no return”. It requires a person to finally decide what is truly necessary (a NEED) and what is simply desirable (a WANT).
What does that decision look like? A straight Alpha, for example, would need to figure out if he can get all of his needs for worship and service met solely from females, or if there is something that faggot ownership would give him that would make him exponentially more powerful, just how important that power is to him, and whether learning the new skillset of faggot ownership is worth it.
For faggots, I think the crossroads is much more frightening and overwhelming. Where an Alpha’s crossroads decision is all about adding things to his life (like worship, service, glory, and power), a faggot’s crossroads decision involves what the faggot will lose (autonomy, self-respect, certain pleasures, personal time). Both sets of decisions are heavy with lifelong implications, so it’s not something to be taken lightly.
My crossroads moment came upon me in a rush that one night Master Roger forced me to my knees and fucked my throat when we were 17 years old. There wasn’t much time for self-reflection, because I knew what I was meant to be the instant he stuffed his fat 8-inch dick into my mouth.
But not everyone has that instantaneous reaction. Sometimes the crossroads moment can take years before the truth becomes undeniable, often accompanied by regret over lost time. Hopefully this site helps to reduce the acceptance time of Alphas and faggots so they can find true fulfillment faster.
I mention the crossroads moment because a (probable) faggot reader wrote to me about the two roads he’s looking at while just 19 years old. I’ll let him explain it:
I am aware that I might be a “fag” as you would say, but I have questions about this lifestyle. I find some stories on the site extreme but I empathize with many submissive desires you describe.
My main question would be, what would you recommend “unowned fags” to do if they would like to commit themselves to this lifestyle.
I have long been making conscious choices around the fact that I would like to be the perfect guy to use. For example, I workout specific areas to make my butt bigger and I take psyllium husk powder daily to help keep my system clean. I have recently been training with a toy as well.
I have a lot of curiosity around chastity. I find my submissive desires get very intense when I don’t touch myself for long periods. On the other hand, those desires slightly vanish when I finish, but come back shortly after. I am interested to see how a cage might affect me.
My biggest problem would definitely be cash, this might be because i’m younger and have less income, but it still doesn’t turn me on at all to give cash to a man.
Sorry if I rambled on, but basically I am just trying to fully understand this way of living because a lot of what you say I empathize with but I still find it extreme. I want to see if a life of servitude is for me or I should just seek a normal relationship.
I certainly appreciate my brothers’ concerns, as well as the seriousness with which he’s approaching this monumental life decision! It’s not something to take lightly.
My brother is doing something right away that really sets him apart from many others who just wing it, He’s meditating on his purpose and needs, and even practicing with a toy to see just what he can handle. These are excellent moves!
I was especially intrigued by his mentioning chastity. I highly recommend this as a test. After all, there is a high degree of likelihood that any Master he would serve will require him to wear chastity, so it’s good to get a feel for it. He mentions the problem of being overly-horny in chastity … yeah, that’s the idea!
But I really want to tackle my brother’s major concern: financial obligations to Alphas. He mentions findom as if every Alpha charges their faggots by the hour or something. Well, let me just emphasize this right now: MOST Alphas are NOT cashmasters and don’t necessarily expect their faggots to serve financially. More typically, faggots simply want to buy gifts for their Masters. So this concern should be set aside.
I apologize if I’ve portrayed the Alpha/faggot dynamic as “extreme” or scary in some way. I actually think I’m somewhere in the middle when it comes to hierarchy (there are certainly many more extreme perspectives than mine!), but your youth and inexperience might be the reason you feel that way.
If you’re asking where you should start, well I think you’re already on the right path. I think you should start working on how you act around Men and Alphas. Begin to call then “Sir” and be respectful and submissive to them. Offer services like domestic (cleaning, cooking, etc.) or massage. You can buy them simple things you know they want/need as gifts. This will get you in the habit and mindset that will often lead to greater opportunities.
I know the crossroads moment can be quite intimidating, but at some point you need to choose a path. However, I’m warning you now: choosing the conventional relationship path is going to fall apart eventually. Faggots simply can’t remain in that situation because we are not made to be in reciprocal relationships. I’ve seen it fall apart many times, enough to make a statement like that.
Keep experimenting, keep meditating, and keep practicing! You’re headed in the right direction!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I’ve been the First Faggot to at least five straight Alphas, and each time it’s happened I’ve felt such a weight of responsibility. I always want to give Alphas good experiences, but with straight Alphas who have never known what’s it like to be serviced by a faggot, there’s more importance to get it right. I’ve always taken this responsibility seriously.
Fabien is a faggot after my own heart. He’s the little brother I never had, and we both see eye-to-eye on the importance of our purpose as faggots of straight Alphas. We also value and cherish every opportunity we have to be of service to these Kings!
Fabien’s latest update tickled me because it’s full of the joy as well as the scheming that we faggots do when dealing with straight Alphas who are oblivious to the purpose of faggots.
Read on to learn more:
My beloved big brother,
I definitely don’t want to make the same mistake of forgetting to tell you about an important moment in Anthony’s life (and mine), so I’m using the time while the Alphas are sleeping to write you a recap of the day!
My Master and I have been staying in a lovely little villa near the beach since yesterday. Today, while Anthony went to see some friends who were visiting nearby, I was supposed to pick up his older cousin Arthur at the train station. My Master told me that he thought his cousin was probably an Alpha (he’s very popular with girls, scores a string of conquests, and is generally very well-liked by everyone) but that, to his knowledge, he didn’t use any slaves. So I had the pleasure of meeting Arthur today and taking him to the beach, where he wanted to spend some time, and then at the villa, where he’s spending the week with us.
As soon as I saw him, I knew that my Master Anthony was right and that his cousin was an Alpha. Arthur is in his early thirties, about my age, and he exudes confidence and charm. You’ll probably think I’m obsessed with Spider-Man (and maybe I am!), but I think he has a bit of a resemblance to Andrew Garfield when he was younger and more muscular. In any case, my servile instinct kicked in immediately when I was with him!
When I met him, I took his luggage and asked him what he wanted and what I could do for him. I’ll try to transcribe as faithfully as possible (albeit maybe simplifying a bit) the conversation he and I had while we were walking to the beach and I was carrying his things.
“So you’re Tony’s roomate, hey?”
“Actually, I’m more his live-in servant. That’s why I am at your service as well, Sir! Tell me anything you want.”
He chuckled. “What do you mean? Does he pay you to clean his house and stuff like that?”
“No, he doesn’t pay me. Actually, I’m the one who gives him money! He deserves all I can give to him, and more.”
He looked at me with a mixture of amusement and puzzlement. Anthony hadn’t told me what I should or shouldn’t say to his cousin, but I felt it was my hierarchical duty to tell the truth to this Man who, clearly, wasn’t yet living the life he deserved to his full potential.”You see, Sir, there’s a Male Hierarchy, and the Alpha Males are at the top. They are the strongest, most confident and powerful Men who are natural leaders. The most superior Alphas are the ones who own and use slaves, especially male slaves.”
He wore an incredulous smile. “And so, men like you…”
“I’m not a Man. I don’t deserve that name, because I’m at the very bottom of the Hierarchy. I’m a slave. I was born for this.” He seemed more and more interested, though he was still skeptical. So I went on.
“Me and other males, we are natural slaves. We exist to serve Alphas and be used by them in any way they want. We serve them domestically, of course, financially, and we praise and worship them. And even sexually.”
He was surprised. “What? I thought Anthony’s was straight! We used to chase girls together, I practically trained him when he was a teen!”
“Then you did a wonderful job, Sir! Anthony is very popular with girls, I can tell you! He fucks them again and again! But even straight Alphas use inferior males sexually. They fuck us because that increases their power and their dominance. That doesn’t make them gay. Actually, they’re the straightest of straight Men.”
Arthur was silent for a moment, clearly deep in thought. When we were at the beach, and he was resting in the shade on a lounge chair after swimming, I sat in the sand, near him, practically at his feet.
“May I ask you a question, Sir? When you were in high school or college, or even now at work, do you have any bootlickers, any minions? People who do your every bidding? Don’t you see the people who bend over backward to please you?”
“Yeah, sure… In a way, I guess… I mean, I’ve always been popular…”
“That’s Hierarchy, Sir. You could certainly have slaves like me if you wanted. And you could fuck them whenever you want!”
He thought for a moment, then shook his head. “Nah! That’s too weird!”
I shrugged. “Suit yourself, Sir. As an Alpha Male, as I gladly think you are, you are entitled to do what you want. If you don’t want to fuck males, just don’t. I would simply say that, in my humble opinion, you’re denying yourself a great power that should belong to you. And I’m saying that with all the respect I own to my superior, Sir!”
After another moment of silence, he asked me “Do you really think I could have a… a slave like you are to Tony?”
“At the very least, I think you should own some servants to do your chores, Sir. A real Man should never stoop to menial tasks unworthy of him. That’s what slaves like me are for. And yeah, I think you would remained stuck at a lower-level Alpha if you don’t use slaves sexually.”
Another silence. I’m almost certain I spotted an hard-on under his swimming trunks… And then, out of the blue. “Would you suck me off?”
I beamed. “Believe me, Sir, I would be very happy to do this for you. But I belong to my Master Anthony. I’m his property, and I cannot possibly submit to any other Man, however Alpha he is, without his explicit approval.”
When we got home to the villa, Anthony was already there. The two cousins shared a manly hug, and my Master motioned for me to unpack and set up Arthur’s things in the room assigned to him. (The two Men sleep upstairs, I sleep on a futon in the kitchen.) When I came back down, I brought them some glasses on a tray while they were chatting by the pool.
“See! I told you my boy would think to serve us drinks! Good boy! So you told Arthur everything about us?
“Does he really do everything you tell him to?”
“Of course! He’s a slave! Look. Fab! Crawl on the floor!”
“Right away, Master!”
I did as I was told. I crawled on my belly, I kissed Anthony’s feet, Arthur’s feet. Anthony put his foot on me. I felt so honored and proud to be used as a trophy by Anthony to display his power in front of his latent Alpha cousin. I was ready to obey every single order at once. Then I lay down on my back. Anthony cleaned his feet on my face.
“Do you like that, slave?”
“A lot, Master! The dirt on the bottom of your feet is worth more than me, Master. Thank you!”
They both laughed. I could tell Arthur was getting more and more comfortable.
“Want to give it a try? Go ahead, he’s all yours! He has no dignity, he’ll do whatever you want!”
“I don’t know… Slave! Do ten push-ups in front of me and kiss my feet every time you go down!”
I obeyed. And I was glad I’d done some working out under Anthony’s orders to make it possible!
I made dinner while they were having fun in the pool. and I waited on them at the table. Later, I served them drinks and served as their footrest while they watched TV. I took the opportunity to lick Arthur’s foot that was resting in front of my face. I glanced at him to see if he was satisfied, and we shared a smile.
When they went to bed, Anthony said to his cousin, “If you wake up before I do, ask the slave for breakfast! And you can feed him your morning wood. He’s very good at blow jobs now.”
I’m exhausted, I’m going to bed, too! I have hard work to do tomorrow: two Alphas to serve and worship! It’s a lot for just one faggot, but I’m so happy to be helping my Master’s cousin awaken to his Alphahood!
Lots of love!
your loving little bro
fab the fag
Fabien does something here that I’ve emphasized countless times: be courageous, frank, and proud when speaking to straight Alphas about being a faggot or about hierarchy.
Why? Because it DISARMS straight Alphas, who are surprised you’re not ashamed. Also, when you speak plainly and frankly about your hierarchical purpose, it allows the Alpha to absorb and admit the truth of hierarchy through such reasoning.
Once you have straight Alphas on their heels, they become curious about why creatures like faggots exist, and what they can do with one.
An example of this: once Arthur learned of faggots, he asked, “would you suck me off?” That’s exactly what my first straight Alpha, Master Roger, said to me!!! It’s always where the straight Alpha brain goes once they learn they have a proud slave available to use!
All of this was possible only because Fabien was courageous from the start. He’d fixed in his mind that he was going to teach Arthur the truth about his service to Master Anthony, defend his own truth as a faggot, and be a teacher of hierarchy to this unknowing King.
Because of that mental/emotional work Fabien had done beforehand, he was ready with responses to questions he knew would eventually come. That casual frankness disarmed Arthur (as it does other straight Alphas), which allowed Fabien an opening to teach through words and actions!
I’m so impressed by Fabien! He’s learned so much about how to teach with purpose while also serving at the highest level. Master Anthony must be SO PROUD to own a great faggot like Fabien, who only ever honors his Master with exceptional service and obedience!
I know I’m proud to call him my brother and friend!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 22-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Maybe once a generation a God Alpha appears who seems to not only overcome all challengers and obstacles, but who also alters our perception of reality and possibilities. This one effortlessly controls others as easily as a child plays with toys, and all of creation seems to bow to his will.
In the series DUNE, this one is called the “Kwisatz Haderach”, or universal super-being.
In our world today, he is called Master Anthony.
Ever since I first started featuring him on the site, there has been a growing contingent of my readers who have become obsessed with him. For Master Anthony, this is nothing new. Everywhere he goes people cater to him, submit to him, and serve his whims.
After I published yesterday’s update from Fabien, I received the following question:
“Could you ask Master Anthony if he still owns or uses Daniel his teacher?”
I felt a bit embarrassed that I’d forgotten about Daniel, so I asked Master Anthony. Here was his reply:
Good faggot! Yeah of course Daniel is still a slave of my stable! I gave him a break for the summer and I’m no longer his student now, but he begged me to keep using him after that! LOL I’ll check with him to see if he’s being compliant and obedient with the Alpha students he’ll have in his classes next year. Over time, I’ll see if I still require his services or if I’ll just leave him to the next generations of Alphas who will attend the university with him.
Taking a quick look at your site, it seems like Fabien didn’t tell you when Daniel begged me to fuck him in the ass? My boy forgot his homework! I’m going to have to punish him hard!
I thought that was an excellent answer by Master Anthony, but I wondered what he meant about a missing story regarding Daniel.
And wouldn’t you know, a couple of hours later I received an update from Fabien:
My beloved big brother, please forgive me again! It was back in May, I had even drafted an email to send you to tell you the new, but then I got caught up in other things and it slipped my mind…
One Saturday night, during an Alpha Pack party at the apartment with several slaves, Daniel was there to pour drinks and serve as a footrest. The Alphas raped several of us, and Anthony did me the honor of ass-fucking in front of his bros. Even though my master’s boot was pressing down on my head while he shoved his big cock deep into my ass, I could still see that Daniel was mesmerized. He was practically drooling!
The next Monday, after Daniel’s class, Anthony had throat-fucked him in his office and left him covered in cum, then went to hang out with his friends. Daniel texted me, and we exchanged several messages. Here’s a translation of them:
“Fabien, I have to tell you something. Ever since Saturday night, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. I dream about Anthony taking me from behind, but at the same time, it scares me. Do you think I should talk to him about it?”
“YES! Tell him! No, better: BEG HIM to ass-fuck you! Believe me, brother, he will be thrilled and he will accept. You will reach new peak of slave happiness!”
“I fear it hurts…”
“Of course it will hurt. A lot. But what is more important? Your comfort or Anthony’s pleasure? You already know the right answer.”
After a moment without a reply, I sent him one last message. “You are a natural slave. You know it. Remember your place! Do your duty! I know you will make me proud, brother.”
I let Daniel mull it over. The next evening, while I was worshiping Anthony’s feet as he relaxed watching TV, Daniel came over to the apartment. He rushed over and knelt before the Master and mumbled “Master, forgive me to bother you, but I need to ask you a big favor. You have done me the honor of enslaving me and showing me my true nature. Would you be willing to sodomize me, Master? I beg you with all my inferior heart.” Then he fervently kissed Anthony’s feet. Anthony beamed and roared. He said “How far have you come, slave? Here you are, crawling at my feet, begging me to take your anal virginity. Boy, go get some lube!”
I rushed to obey as Anthony pulled out his cock. He grabbed Daniel roughly, threw him onto the couch, and pulled down his pants. I assisted my Master in sliding his wonderful cock into his teacher’s hole. Anthony didn’t go easy on him; I could see Daniel moaning in pain and shedding tears. I stayed close to him (Anthony was holding me down on the ground with his boot, too) and whispered words of encouragement to my brother, advising him to kiss his pendant engraved with Anthony’s name. I was very proud of him: after that, he thanked Anthony very emphatically!
Since that day, during parties with other Alpha students, Daniel has been fucked in the ass and spit-roasted several times. If you could have seen his eyes… You could tell just how much of his ego, every last shred of his masculinity, had vanished. All that remained was the realization that he had finally found his place as a slave and sex toy to his own students.
Here’s the story, my beloved bg brother! I hope it pleases you! Sorry for taking so long to share it with you!
Lots of love!
fab the fag
Now THAT is one hell of an update!
I love this update not only because it shows how methodically Master Anthony submitted and trained Daniel, but also because the story highlights Master Anthony’s overwhelming power to force others (including Alphas) to obey him!
God Alphahood fits Master Anthony like a superhero suit!
Flush with power because of Fabien’s adoring update, Master Anthony finished with this flourish:
Here you are, faggot, you have it! You can see why daniel is so desperate for me to keep him as a slave, hey? I’m sure you faggots are forever in love with the Alpha who ass-fucked first haha!
Bye, faggot!
And then Master Anthony added a message in French for Fabien:
Voilà un bon garçon obéissant ! Tu es pardonné, va ! Je suis un Maître miséricordieux. Mais je vais peut-être quand même te fesser, juste pour le fun !
Translated:
There’s a good, obedient boy! You’re forgiven—go on! I am a merciful Master. But I might spank you anyway, just for fun!
Fabien is the luckiest faggot on the planet to be owned and used by Master Anthony! He is the perfect faggot for a most perfect King!
Thank you to both my Master Anthony and my brother Fabien for this!
One of the great Alpha trainers of faggots is @drtyNYCman. He’s forceful, verbal, and utilizes denial (as in this clip) to get his fags in the correct headspace.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a young straight Alpha named Matt who suspected his good friend Andres was not only gay, but also a faggot … and rose up to protect him. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I honestly feel like a silly fangirl whenever I write or speak about Alpha Matt, the straight, 25-year-old Protector Alpha who has shepherded his faggot best friend Andres to safety and into the service of his Alpha friend Diego. There’s something about his steady confidence and inherent masculine goodness that gives me a WIDE-ON (if you know, you know) whenever he contacts me. With him I’m like a female who gets hot and bothered when she sees a hot guy holding a baby or playing with a puppy … The contrast between the power of a Man carefully handling the weakest of creatures always makes them wet.
I wish Alpha Matt would’ve been my best friend when I was a confused faggot in high school. I would’ve been so grateful to him for his benevolence and tenderness toward me that I would’ve never stopped kissing his feet in gratitude! I just wish with my whole fag heart that straight Men everywhere could come to know Alpha Matt and learn from his magnanimous masculinity!
What he has done to rally around his frightened faggot friend Andres and lead him to a fulfillment Alpha Matt might not even fully understand is already the stuff of legends here. He just knew he needed to act to save his beloved friend! But Alpha Matt has gone several steps beyond what an ordinary straight Man would do, including finding a Master for Andres named Diego and allowing Master Diego to breed Andres in his apartment! Words really fail me when I contemplate it.
Now Alpha Matt returns with an update. I can’t wait for you to read it!
Hey, this is Matt again!
I just listened to your podcast about me, and it was really nice to see all your respect and devotion. I do hope that one day a girl will talk about me just like you.
I’ve been a bit busy, but I wanted to give you an update. Diego had a lot of work this summer-that is, he basically spent the whole month of July fucking Andres multiple times under my roof. At first he would wait for me to leave the apartment, but I told him that I don’t care, so now what happens very often is that I’m watching TV while I hear the bed frame literally banging the wall in the other room. Diego told me that he covers Andres’ mouth because he doesn’t wanna disturb me with the noise lol what a thoughtful friend I have. I think many other guys would be upset or offended with his bisexual friend fucking his fag friend in his own bed, but to be honest, I’m glad to see that my apartment became a safe place for my little Andres to be himself. I did tell him to wash the bed sheets though, it would be too much to sleep on his sweat and cum lol but joking aside, I am truly happy, Sam. Andres wakes up with a beautiful smile on his face every single day, he hasn’t cried for two weeks now, which is a big achievement considering how depressed he was living with his family. And I officially brought him to live with me, he feels much safer here than with his parents. And so, our dynamic now is that my apartment has just 1 bedroom, 1 kitchen, 1 bathroom, and 1 tiny living room, so Andres sleeps on the couch in the living room, I sleep in the bedroom, and when Diego is around I let them have fun in my bedroom.
Andres does not tell me the details, I guess he feels embarrassed, he just thanks me for being a good friend and says that “things are going well”. Diego, however, loves to give all the details, many more than I would ask to be honest lol he told me that Andres was waiting for him with his hole already lubed and wearing the butt plug I gave him, so he just needed to take if off, put some lube on his cock, and go for it. He also said that after three weeks Andres’ blowjob is “better than a woman would get in 10 years” – Diego likes to rub on my face how lucky he is to be bisexual and fuck both guys and girls.
By the way, you said in the podcast that you don’t know if I would watch the porn on the website, and I’m very open-minded, I have nothing against it, but it just doesn’t turn me on. I wish it did, because Diego has a wonderful life fucking all the holes he wants, but I just like the female body so much, the boobs, the forms, the shape, the pussy, it’s all so visually appealing, I’m getting hard just thinking about it. Nothing against fags, please don’t take it personally, I recognize that some guys are really handsome, but I just don’t get hard watching gay porn. I have considered trying it with a very feminine guy, or maybe a femboy wearing a cage and some make-up, but I don’t know, I don’t think I’d get hard. Diego and I got much closer this summer now that he is with Andres, and Diego thinks that I should try a transgender guy with a pussy just to see how it feels. I don’t know, I have zero fragile masculinity about it, but I don’t wanna try it and then not getting hard and having a weird moment for both me and the guy.
I’m going out with that submissive girl I told you about. She just let me fuck her twice in a month, unlike Andres who let Diego fuck him around 20 times lol but she’s a nice girl and quite submissive in bed. In all other things she’s not submissive at all, but she made me cum twice in the past few weeks, so I think I’ll have a great time with her.
Thanks for the very kind words on the podcast, Sam! I appreciate it. Now that I’m 25 I wanna explore my Alphahood more and more, and your posts have been very helpful. I hope you like to know that our little Andres is living his best life, I take care of his feelings and safety now that he lives with me, and Diego takes care of his holes… he’s a lucky boy, isn’t he?
First of all, it’s so beautiful that Alpha Matt has moved Andres into his apartment! It sounds a bit short on room, and I get a feeling this arrangement cannot last too long with only one room. After all I’m sure Alpha Matt will want to bring a girl home to empty his balls, too! But they seem to be getting by okay.
I do think that it would be a good idea for Alpha Matt to set out some domestic chores for Andres to handle. I say it would be good for Andres because Andres needs to learn that owned faggots should honor and respect their Alphas in this way, but it would also be good for Alpha Matt to get a taste of what faggot ownership feels like. Not that he wants to own a faggot himself, but he might come to understand the advantages of owning them.
I’m really glad that Andres has made significant improvement since his awkward first time serving Master Diego! Apparently Master Diego is quite skilled at training faggots! It hasn’t been that long, and Andres is already better than most women! That’s quite a compliment!
Then Alpha Matt starts discussing his attraction toward women and his lack of attraction toward males. I get it – he’s straight. But a lot of straight Men and Alphas use faggots sexually despite not being attracted to them physically. So what is the reason? SUBMISSION and WORSHIP. Women do not properly worship or respect the vast, world-conquering power of Men despite the fact that MEN WANT AND NEED THIS WORSHIP! They’re made to be worshiped! So when straight Alphas have a faggot kneeling at their feet, kissing their feet, respectfully calling them “Sir” or “Master”, and glorifying them in general, something other than sexual attraction kicks in.
What is that? It’s an Alpha’s need to conquer and ascend into a position of ultimate glory where women and Men submit to his power. That need, that desire exists in the mighty hearts of all Alphas, and a faggot unlocks that better than anything else!
I’m not suggesting Alpha Matt should even try a faggot’s worship, but I’m pretty sure he would get hard if a faggot worships him and then wraps its skilled mouth around his growing cock!
To that end, I was so disappointed that Alpha Matt’s girlfriend only “allowed” him to use her sexually twice in a month. Alpha Matt is a growing King, and any subs in his Kingdom should be on-call and ready/willing to service him on command! In the world of faggots the word “NO” doesn’t exist. It wasn’t Andres “letting” Master Diego use him 20 times … but rather, Master Diego decided to use Andres 20 times. Again, Alphas make the rules, not faggots!
Overall, this is an amazing update. I love how happy Alpha Matt is from seeing his faggot friend Andres happy, safe, and fulfilled! But even more important than that is the fact that, in the course of trying to help Andres, Alpha Matt has awakened a deeper sense of purpose within himself! He’s embracing his natural role as an Alpha and realizing the truth of hierarchy in his own life!
And why is that important? Because our broken world needs more good Kings, righteous leaders, and God Alphas in it! Alphas like my beloved Alpha Matt!
Hi Sam. I’ve been following your site since FWA, and it has helped me really step into myself in ways that have both scared myself and made me accept myself. It took me awhile to really accept it and really tell myself truly that “I am a faggot.” I’m currently in a relationship of almost 4 years with a wonderful and deeply loving Alpha. My question is admittedly a bit meandering and broad. I have been into chastity for almost 10 years. Most of it has been self-locked, and I’ve always had terrible discipline about it and end up unlocking to jerk off. With my current boyfriend, he has me lock up from time to time, but he also likes watching me jerk off and degrading me while I do so, which I find fairly hot. That said, I still struggle feeling like being allowed to jerk off AT ALL is a failing as a faggot, and I wonder about telling my boyfriend that I want to be locked up for good. I love how crazy horny and submissive I get when I’m locked, but I’ve never been able to get past that point where it’s too much and I unlock to get relief. And with how things are with my man now, it’s kinda the same. Even though he is my Alpha and his pleasure is what matters most, I still wonder about whether I should tell him that I don’t want to be allowed to jerk off, because some part of my faggot self is saying that anything less than full lockdown is a failing. I know this has been a lot, and I’m sorry for the messiness, but I’ve been stewing on this alone for sometime, and I finally got the courage to reach out and ask. Thank you for all the work that you do, and I’m looking forward to your response!
P.S. Do you post ALL the questions you get asked? Or do you ask permission first? I’m a little nervous around privacy just because of my career…
Thank you for writing to me, brother! And yes, I post every single question asked of me unless there are parts they request I remove. As for your career, who can possibly know you from an anonymous ask?
I’m proud of you for your chastity journey and being honest with yourself! That’s more than half the battle! I wish more faggots could even get to that point!
Your emotional journey follows a path similar to mine. It eventually bothered me so much that I simply had no choice except to permanently lock myself up. In chastity, I feel like my proper self. I’m sure you understand.
Your Alpha partner can likely understand at least some of what you’re going through. Have a talk and tell him that you want to be permanently locked in honor of him. Ask him if he would help you accomplish this. I have no doubt he will be honored and turned on by that approach, and he’d probably love to be a part of training you that way.
With him onboard and guiding your continued journey, you should be able to do it while also deepening your relationship and devotion to him!
I have never seen anything like this. Air Force Mgr Jason Watson publicly called for the impeachment, conviction, and removal of Trump and Vance, then surrendered to officers!
Hey Sam, I really want your opinion about something
I’m a bisexual Alpha, I spent 18 years in a wonderful marriage with a lovely woman, we had 2 children who I love We got a divorce a few years ago, but everything eas very peaceful and we are still friends. She has a new boyfriend who treats my childre very well and I have nothing to complain about it.
I have a new boyfriend, a sweet and submissive 19-year-old faggot who loves calling me his Daddy. I introduced him to my children and, although it was a little awkward at first, they get along really well.
As you can see, everything seems to be great in my life, except for one detail: my fag boyfriend is the hungriest cocksucker slut you can imagine. I am 42, he is 19, so I get it, we have different levels of libido. But this has become an actual problem for our relationship. He is at college, I am a lawyer with a really stressful routine. While I deal with dozens of demanding clients everyday, he only needs to worry about looking sexy, going to the gym, and getting good grades. And so, sometimes I am too tired or stressed to fuck him, and he doesn’t accept it easily.
To be more clear: I would be happy fucking him every other day, maybe twice or three times a week. But he wants cum in his mouth every morning and hard cock in his ass every night. It’s simply impossible for me and I don’t intend to take pills just to get hard for him every night.
My wife and I used to have sex once a week. It’s been impossible to follow his pace and please him. Last night, when I told I wouldn’t fuck him, he got mad and said that if I keep refusing to fuck him he will need to “find a random jock at college and ride his cock”. It really hurt my feelings and he ended up apologizing, but I can’t stop thinking about it now.
I already fuck him good at least twice a week and I know I have a nice body and a good cock. I can make him moan very loud when I am banging him doggy or missionary, so it’s not like I refuse to fuck him, I just can’t keep up to his pace.
For two decades I felt like a King fucking my wife, protecting her, providing for her and my children. But now tis whole situation is affecting my masculinity a lot. It’s not easy to take a faggot as a boyfriend after 20 years in heterosexual relationships, but I do love him and want to have a good life by his side. I thought about opening our relationship and letting other younger guys fuck him, but I really don’t like the idea of other Men touching my boy.
I know very little about gay relationships or hierarchy, it’s a whole new world for me. Am I a pathetic Man for having this issue? I’d really appreciate your opinion.
Thank you,
Jacob
Sir, thank you very much for writing to me!
Welcome to the wonderful world of faggot ownership! It’s much different from any other type of relationship you might have had before, Sir, but I think you will find that it will satisfy certain primal needs almost all Alphas like you have.
One huge problem I see most straight Alphas encounter is the issue of reciprocity/equality with a faggot. Straight Alphas are conditioned by females and society to believe that inferiors (females or faggots) are on an equal footing with a Man. But THEY ARE NOT EQUAL. A Man (especially an Alpha) is superior, and is born to lead and be served/pleased/obeyed.
This is especially true with faggots. A faggot cannot be allowed to throw hissy fits or toss out insulting threats (like yours did), because once it gets away with that behavior it loses respect for the Alpha. That is catastrophic, because then the faggot mistakenly believes it has power over its Alpha, and the entire hierarchical foundation crumbles.
As a straight Alpha, you’re likely familiar with the term “pussy whipped”. Men invented that bullying term to mock Men who are led around (through emotional manipulation) by their females. No true Alpha should ever be pussy whipped, because pussy is always available to them. They don’t need to compromise their core being as an Alpha just to be pleased by one female.
Now replace the female in that scenario with a FAGGOT. There’s no way an Alpha should ever take orders from a faggot or spend his time worrying about the pleasure/needs of a faggot.
A faggot is a possession of an Alpha, not a partner, Sir. It’s not a boyfriend, it’s a faggot.
A large part of the issue here is you chose a much younger faggot. Young fags need to be trained, and it doesn’t seem like you have the time or stomach to train it. Young fags need to understand that their pussies aren’t magic, they don’t shit Skittles, and theirs isn’t the only fuckable asshole on the planet.
How can the tables be turned on your faggot? I strongly suggest putting a chastity cage on it, Sir. Make it into a ceremony if you’d like. But one thing must be emphasized: your faggot will start learning the power of DENIAL. It needs to learn that it exists for YOUR pleasure, not the other way around.
If it refuses this, then it needs to be dismissed.
Your faggot should be kneeling and kissing your feet when you return home. It should be doing domestic service, including cooking, etc. (I’m guessing it’s not currently doing these things). It needs to find fulfillment in SERVICE, since that is how true faggots are truly fulfilled.
Again, if it refuses, it needs to be dismissed.
If you dismiss the fag, seek an older replacement (in their 30s) who more deeply embraces its purpose. You could take ownership of a couple of fags, with a younger one to satisfy your Alpha “sweet tooth”.
You didn’t start using faggots because you wanted to replace your wife with a male version of your wife, Sir. You started owning faggots because you know you were born a King, and you wanted your life to reflect that. Until now, you’ve allowed this faggot to act like a wife.
But you’re a lawyer, Sir … so start laying down the law! Reclaim your rightful place at the top of hierarchy, and enjoy the fruits of Alphahood as nature intended for you!
Thank you again for writing, Sir! Please keep in touch!
I only want to serve and send money to rich men middle income men doesnt interest me even if theyre hottest and smartest .is this normal?
Thank you for your question.
You didn’t use any punctuation, so your question is a little hard to understand. I think you meant it to read this way:
I only want to serve and send money to rich men. Middle income men doesnt interest me, even if theyre hottest and smartest. Is this normal?
I’m sure there is a subset of cashfags who have this fetish. It seems a little foolish to me, because wealthy Men would think it’s hilarious and ignore it. Maybe that’s what excites you, but I’m not sure I get it.
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🔵What does control mean to you in one sentence?
Giving up control is finding my freedom in giving up my power/autonomy.
🔵Is chastity part of your dynamic?
Yeah, chastity is an intermittent part of our dynamic, it’s more about ownership for my Dom. He chooses when I wear it, especially in public, since I can get out of it at home, we use it less there. Part of the expectations are that I am not to touch my dick. If broken I end up in chastity with my hands restrained until further notice.
🔵What rule do you never break in your dynamic?
The one rule we never break is that once an alloted amount of time is agreed upon, we stick to it. Dom adds rules during T.P.E, but I break those from time to time, because part of what I enjoy is being punished. 😅
🔵What’s the most important non-sexual part of your power exchange?
The most important non-sexual part of our power exchange is the emotional fulfillment and satisfaction it brings him and I. For example I know it brings him satisfaction that I sleep on the floor, collared to the frame, waiting on him. It brings me satisfaction that I’m safe, cared for, loved, and that my desired lifestyle is accepted and embraced.
🔵What’s one thing outsiders never understand about TPE?
Outsiders think it’s a 24/7 constantly sexual dynamic, with constant sessions and scenes, but that’s just not the reality of it. It’s the good days and bad days, and having a Dom that can easily read and adjust to you and vice versa.
🔵What happens when a rule is broken?
If it’s a rule that set during our dynamic, then I’m punished accordingly. If its the rule of stepping out of the dynamic, we don’t, if during our weekly “debrief” we need to take a break for whatever reason, we can but seldom does that ever happen.
🔵One word your partner would use to describe you.
The word he would use is : Spicy (both sexually and personality wise 😅)
🔵How long could you stay locked if your Dom decided today?
I could stay locked w/o a milking for at least a week. Dom and I haven’t come to the decision to do so yet, but we have been considering that I get a PA for long-term chastity so it’s inescapable.
🔵What makes you feel most owned , control, denial, rules, or rituals?
What makes me feel the most owned is the lack of control that I have, and that I surrendered it to him, part of that is the denial. He decides what restrictions are placed on me, what I can and can’t do with my body and with my time.
🔵What does obedience feel like emotionally, not sexually?
Obedience feels rewarding, and fulfilling. It’s acts of servitude/and being of service that can bring the most emotional fulfillment.
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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Ever since I had the revelation about Alpha hierarchy, the preponderance of the evidence has pointed to exactly how right I was about it. Adding the upper levels of Alpha hierarchy (God and Apex) has given so much flexibility to describe what happens between Alphas naturally.
Now, I’ve never insisted that my Alpha hierarchy diagram was perfect or that it was too rigid to be altered. I simply think it provides the framework for organizing it and shaping it. Thus far, I haven’t seen anything that comes closer to the real truth, though.
This is especially borne out by Master Lorenzo’s breeding of lesser Alphas like Master Jose. He followed the pattern predicted by my model, growing more powerful when being bred by a truly more powerful Alphas. We’ve also seen this between Master Chad and some of the lesser Alphas on Master Dino’s island.
However, there has been a recent development that has proven to be a bit of a “fly in the ointment” when it comes to my Alpha hierarchy: Master Lorenzo’s recent acquisition of Mario, a FTM transsexual who claims (in word and deed) to be Master Lorenzo’s equal.
Of course, I scoffed at such a notion. Master Lorenzo simply doesn’t have an equal among Men, let alone genetic females who are remaking themselves into male facsimiles.
Now Master Jose has written to me about Mario and Master Lorenzo’s view of the matter:
Hola Sam, this is José from Mexico. Master Lorenzo’s Alpha brother. I want to thank you for recently sharing that post about Alphas who submit to other Alphas. I am so tired of having my Alphahood questioned for weak fags. I really don’t care about what they think but some of them stop serving me when they find out what Lorenzo has done (and will do many times) with me. It sucks. Most fags cannot understand that I am an Alpha but Lorenzk is a GOD ALPHA among Men, he is incredible in everything he does.
I have even tried bottoming for another guy here in Mexico and you know what? I hate it, it felt wrong and pathetic. For Lorenzo, however, I will always ride his cock because that’s the right thing to do.
We talk almost every day and his next goal for 2026 is having Mario, Gio, Rafa, and I together. He wants to fuck me while I fuck Mario. And by the way, we had a conversation about places in hierarchy. Of course I am below him, but when I told him that Mario is below me, he said “not necessarily”. When I said that Men without a cock are not in the same level as me, he said that he breeds both of us so Mario and I are all the same for him.
I think these labels are details at the end of the day, but am I a transphobic for seeing Mario closer to Gio then to me in the hierarchy? I’d love to know your thoughts about it
Anyway, I just want to thank you for emphasizing the truth about hierarchy among Alphas, and tell the fags that I will keep fucking them and Lorenzo will keep breeding me. And there’s nothing they can do to change this.
You can see the conundrum Mario’s presence causes, right?
First of all, I do understand Master Lorenzo’s perspective. Master Lorenzo is a God Alpha, so everyone seems the same to him from his vantage point. After all, there could be two different types of ants on the ground, but from the view of a Men, they look exactly the same.
But unfortunately I tend to agree with Master Jose on this. Genetic females will never equal the power and authority of a Man, let alone an Alpha. I view Mario as being below Master Jose for that reason as well.
To me, Mario sounds like a bossy bottom, a mouthy, self-righteous fuck-hole who needs an adjustment.
Of course, I’ve been described like that, too. 😜 Here’s the difference, though: I know I’m not a Man, nor do I pretend to be. And I am also more than willing to be corrected. I don’t see the same understanding in Mario.
Most aspects of our lives in the West have been affected in ways large and small by the transgender issue. It’s caused massive destruction to American political debate, although that’s more a product of Trump’s perpetual outrage machine.
But hierarchy is everlasting. Its rules aren’t meant to be bent simply because genetic women can now be called male.
So, in my opinion, Master Lorenzo is a God Alpha, Master Jose is an Apex Alpha, and Mario is AT BEST a pre-Alpha.
Bi-Alpha Ethan here. I have no exceptional updates, but do want to draw your attention to a figure I think is a maximal Alpha: Jack Smith. He just underwent an 8 hour deposition. Now public. Supremely controlled, wise, poised—a killer. I’m a master in my sphere, but he humbles me. Not everyone will get why I say so.
More to say at a later date.
OMG!
Sir, you’re not going to believe this, but earlier today I started a post about Jack Smith Alpha courage through that deposition! Just now when I opened up my site editor I saw this question and was astounded! Thank you for that crucial insight, Sir! I completely agree with you!
Sadly, there are far too many so-called Alphas (many of whom are actually worshiped by faggots – how fucked-up is that??) who support Trump’s criminal regime. They don’t have the first clue about what makes a true Alpha or a real Man.
I think it’s pretty well established that Alexander the Great enjoyed sex with faggots like his best friend Hephaestion. The Netflix series “Alexander: Making Of A God” explores it in frank detail.
As you all know, I had to sign a contract agreeing to 7 days of being 100% slave to my boyfriend in exchange for my birthday gift: a trip to Spain next year.
One of the conditions of that contract was simple and very clear: 47 paddles.
When he got home, I thought I had done everything right. The fridge was spotless. The stove was cleaned. The bed sheets were washed and changed.
But I made one mistake. I forgot the kitchen.
That was all it took.
He dragged me into the room, cuffed my hands to the cage, locked shackles around my ankles, and then cuffed my balls directly to the cage bars so I couldn’t move an inch.
And then it started.
The paddling.
Did he stop at 47 like the contract said? Or did my mistake cost me more?
You’ll have to watch the video to find out.
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Yesterday was Halloween, and I couldn’t wait to finally get out and have some fun. Declan had told me earlier that we’d hit Church Street and check out the bars, so the moment I got home from work, I rushed to get ready.
He’d already laid my outfit out on the couch ,a tight orange prisoner costume. I was about to change into it, but he told me to slow down, finish my drink first, and chill while he “handled something on his phone.”
If you know Sir Declan, you know this, when he’s quiet and focused, it usually means he’s plotting something. And he never warns me.
A few minutes later, he said, “Babe, come to the room.” The lights were set up already on bright like he was about to film a scene.
I asked, “What’s with the setup? Aren’t we going out?” Before I could even process it, he made me kneel in front of the jail cage, cuffed my hands above my head, and locked them to the top bars.
He leaned down and said calmly, “Honestly, I’m not sure if I want you going out tonight.”
Then, knock knock. Someone was at the door.
Declan smiled, grabbed a carved pumpkin, and shoved it over my head. My world went dark except for a hole where my mouth was. I could barely hear or breathe through the thick shell, only muffled sounds.
I heard the front door open. Then metal clicking. Another pair of cuffs.
When Declan came back, he said, “A buddy’s here, he’s handcuffed to the wall in the living room. You’ve been a good boy lately, Zack. So tonight, I’m gonna use you while I cuck him.”
That’s when he shoved his cock down my throat through the mouth hole of the pumpkin. His hips slammed against the pumpkin’s rim as I gagged and drooled, completely blind and restrained.
When he came, his load sprayed inside the pumpkin, hitting my beard, my lips, and even my eye through the cutout. I was left there dripping, unable to wipe it off, while he went back to the other room.
About 30 minutes later, he returned, laughing when he saw my eye swollen and red. “You got cum-eye, bitch. Looks like pink eye now.”
He wrapped a chain around my waist, pad locked it, zip-tied my hands to it, and shoved me into the cage. The cell door closed with a click, and then I heard the distinct snap of a serial tag zip-lock, no escape. He uses ziptags when he leaves the house while I’m locked away, so that if any emergency happens, I can get away but he will know that the serial number ziptag was tampered with.
“You’re in for the night,” he said. “I’m heading out with the guy for Halloween.” He turned on the Blue Jays game, shut the bedroom door, and left.
When he came home around 2 a.m., I felt his lips press through the bars, kissing me before cutting the zip ties. Then he replaced the zip lock with a padlock on the door, smirked, and went to bed.
This morning, before leaving for work, he unlocked the padlock and said only: “Have dinner ready tonight. Clean the house. I left the guy’s underwear on the couch, full of cum. Guess who’s cum! Enjoy.”
So yeah, Halloween ended, Locktober ended, but my chastity didn’t.
It’s November 1st, and I’ve officially entered No Nut November. My next bail hearing for release is set for December 1st.
Hope your Halloween was wild, just maybe not as locked-up as mine. 🎃
