Master Ben’s Displays Of Power

This post is part of a thread following Ben, a young Alpha who is learning how to manipulate and use faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

There are several ongoing stories happening on the site right now, a couple of which involve young Apex Alphas discovering the use of faggots and growing a Kingdom of owned slaves. It’s been jaw-dropping to witness how readily these Alphas accept the use of faggots and their role in owning and training them. I use the phrase “natural-born Alpha” often here, but what else can I say? These Alphas take to their role so instantly that they almost seem hypnotized.

Of the major storylines currently on the site, none thrill me more than Master Ben’s. In just a couple of months Master Ben has enslaved three faggots, has hunted and caught a feral club faggot and its boyfriend, and has been seeking a cocksucker at work to service him during the hours he can’t be breeding his personal faggots. He seems intent on taking over the world, and he might just be powerful enough to do it.

But what I really love about Master Ben is the methodical nature of his ownership of lesser humans, faggot or not. He has simply come to realize that this is the life he was always meant to live, and nothing is going to prevent him from attaining everything he wants.

Master Ben sent me a massive update on three different parts of his growing Kingdom. First up, an update on the training and grooming of his faggots:

Plenty to update you on over the last week. Update on my three loyal fags, another visit with the club faggot and his cuck boyfriend and progress in finding a cocksucker to use whilst I’m at work.
Dean and Jack are really coming into their own, I think the longer they serve the more in tune they get with me and my needs. It’s a bit like when you go to buy a suit, you can either settle for an ‘off the shelf’ suit which is satisfactory (it’ll do the job) or you can buy bespoke and have your suit hand-crafted and tailored to your body, needs and desires. I see faggot ownership in a similar way. When Dean came to me he needed training, Jack had the basics mastered already, and both served me satisfactorily in the beginning. Over time, it feels like through their continued interaction with me and as we’ve grown closer as Master and Fags they have changed from being ‘off the shelf’ faggots to bespoke fags tailored to my personal wants and needs (if I can stretch the analogy). In the beginning they did what they thought a stereotypical fag should do, they thought of themselves (Dean in particular) as worthless and pathetic. Though they followed my instructions obediently they were operating based primarily on the information and content produced in simple dom/fetish circles rather than true Alpha/faggot ownership. Over time, they have both matured and aged like fine wines and now their service feel much more personal to me, they’re more intuitive and in-tune with my likes/dislikes, needs and desires etc… Calum hasn’t yet reached that stage, having only really been broken a week or so ago, but he is now at the same level as Dean was when he first came to me. It is my expectation that, given a few more weeks, Calum too will perfect his skills and service and raise himself up to the level of his two faggot brothers. I don’t know if this is typical of Alphas and their faggots but I have to admit, I already see Jack as my favourite. He came to me as a skilled, self-aware faggot and has, with my guidance and influence, developed into an exceptional one. I feel we have a closer connection then I do with either Dean or Calum (though I have close connections with them too). 

I’m still encouraging my fags to bond with one another by spending time with each other, without me being there, to discuss how they’re feeling, share tips and ideas etc… I’ve found it to be effective and beneficial for the fags, who have managed to comfort and reassure one another and also felt more confident to bring worries and suggestions to my attention, but also for myself. Giving them the opportunity to talk amongst them selves and spend time with each other has led to a few nice surprises where they co-ordinated their efforts to put on a particularly nice day/evening for me or pooled their resources to buy me a gift or even just to work to each other’s strengths to ensure their service is a seamless as possible. I also encourage bonding whilst they’re serving me. I try to make sure each fag gets their fair share of my attention based on how well they’ve behaved and performed, I often get them to work together to service my cock, feet and pits. The other day I had Jack servicing my cock (he’s by far the best cocksucker out of the three), kneeling in between my legs, whilst Dean and Calum were worshiping one foot each. When I came I ordered Jack to take my load in his mouth but not to swallow, I then instructed him to share my cum with his fag brothers and allowed them to kiss and swap my cum between them so they all got a taste. I don’t know what its like for straight alphas but I enjoy seeing my fags interact sexually with each other…I don’t allow them to touch their own (or each others) clits or any form of penetration/oral sex. Instead I often have them share my load between them or have them show each others bodies off for me, showing their holes/ass off and lubing each other up ready to take my dick. They know what they’re forbidden from doing and they know not to indulge themselves without my permission but I’ve found allowing them to interact with each other sexually in a limited way, under my supervision, has massively helped them bond and provides a nice show for me to enjoy in the process.

Can you see how Master Ben is teaching his faggots even in subtle ways? For instance, his insistence on having his faggots spend time together is helping them develop a sense of play in their service and a sense of camaraderie among the faggots in his stable. Not only does it help his faggots recover better after use, but also encourages them to focus on Master Ben and not each other.

Next is an update on the club faggot and its beta cuck boyfriend. The way Master Ben described his initial encounter with this couple, it was pretty clear he was eventually coming back for more. But if you thought Master Ben humiliated the cuck boyfriend the first time, that was nothing compared to what he did when he returned for more:

As far as my ongoing use of the club faggot (Matthew) and his cuck ‘boyfriend’ (Lewis), I went over to his place again on Monday. I could make him come to me but to be honest fucking the faggot in his own home, in the bed he shares with his beta bitch boyfriend, with the cuck watching/listening to his boyfriend getting bred is what I find most appealing about this fag. I text him and told him to make sure he was free that night and told him to get some beers/food, telling him I’d be coming round to his place after work. He replied with a ‘Yes, Sir!” and then later that afternoon text me that he’d taken the afternoon off to prepare himself (I assume he’s talking about douching) and to make sure everything is ready for me arriving later that day, telling me how excited he was. I’m not treating this fag the same as I do my owned fags, partly because he’s just a bit of fun at the moment rather than someone I’m committed to owning and training and also because, as I said, a large part of the appeal for me is seeing the effect my involvement is having on the fag and the cuck’s relationship. Makes my dick hard watching the cuck sit there powerless as I take his place not only as the man who gets to fuck his boyfriend but also as the man who enjoys the fag’s affections. If I’m honest I’m pursuing this for the pleasure I get from fucking with the cuck’s mind as much as I am for the faggot itself. I headed straight over to his place after work and he opened the door before I even had a chance to knock. He greeted me by telling me he was glad I’d decided to come over again, still addressing me as ‘Sir’. I saw the beta boyfriend sitting on the couch, watching my every move, so I grabbed the back of the fags head and pulled him in full force to kiss him making sure to turn so the cuck could see us making out. After a couple of minutes I broke it off and grabbed his chin see he was looking in my eyes and asked him if he’d liked me kissing him…”Yes, Sir” he replied. I said “You know you’re a very lucky boy, right?” he nodded and replied “Yes, Sir” again. I told him he was a good boy and lightly slapped his cheek and then walked straight past him into the living room (with him following me like a puppy) where the boyfriend was sat on the couch. I saw he was glaring at me so I said “Problem?”, he shook his head. I replied “Good, now move so I can sit down”, he continued to glare at me before the fag intervened and told him to get up and bring some beers and snacks from the kitchen. I sat down in his place and patted the cushion next to me for the fag to join me and put my arm around him and my feet up on the coffee table. The fag cuddled in to me and the boyfriend returned with beers and food, handing me a bottle I told him to leave the others on the table next to me and helped myself to the food. The cuck settled himself on an armchair across the room as me and his boyfriend chatted, I was feeding the fag snacks and he was thanking me and running his hands all over me. 

After we’d eaten and the fag had had a little fun kissing and feeling me up I asked him who was the better kisser, me or his boyfriend…”You, Sir”, so I asked him to repeat it louder so his boyfriend could hear. “And who fucks you the best?” I asked, “You did, Sir” came the reply…I continued to ask questions and comments designed to mind-fuck the fag and humiliate the fucking beta bitch sat in the corner. Eventually, I asked him ‘Why are you even with him them?” (a valid question seeing as the cuck obviously isn’t fulfilling the fag’s needs and the fag itself is way out the the cuck’s league in terms of looks) he told me that he loved his boyfriend and that’s why he was with him. So I challenged him further, “Why…he can’t kiss, he can’t fuck, he’s not much of a looker…does he have money?” I asked. It was funny to watch the fag struggle to answer, obviously rethinking a few things at that point, I just laughed it off to save the fag the bother of answering and instead told him to get on his knees. By that point I was getting hard, having the fag’s adoring hands all over me and seeing his pathetic cuck of a boyfriend sitting there too weak to stop him, so I took off my suit jacket and undone my trousers and pulled the fag’s head down into my crotch letting him inhale the stench of a long day at work. The boyfriend had turned away at this point but I’m sure he heard the fag’s little moans. I stood up and took my trousers off completely and threw my boxers over at the boyfriend before sitting back down and inviting the fag to take care of my cock. The cuck was trying not to look but every now and then I could see him glancing over at us before turning away again when he saw me watching him. I made sure I was especially vocal with my instructions to the fag and moaning and grunting etc… the fag is a good cocksucker but I wanted to make sure the cuck could hear exactly what was happening, even if he managed to restrain himself from watching. After a while of getting my dick sucked, I told the fag to hop up on my lap and take my dick in his hole and he obliged. I’ll give the fag credit, he rode my dick well, moaning about how big I was, asking me to fuck him harder, he even started calling me Daddy which was a bit of a turn on. The cuck was watching us by this point, so I made sure to make eye contact with him as I was thrusting into his boyfriends hole…he didn’t seem to mind as he didn’t make any attempt to turn away this time. Eventually I blew my load into the fags hole and he ended up cumming on my stomach so I made him lick it up before getting him to clean off my cock. I told the boyfriend to go and get us a towel to clean ourselves up and then me and the fag just chilled out on the couch for a bit, drinking a few beers having some more food, he curled up into me with my arm around him and I had my feet up and we just relaxed and chatted while the his boyfriend sat quietly across the room.

After a while I needed to take a piss so I told the fag to follow me to the bathroom, I told him to get into the shower and open his mouth. I took a piss down his throat, he managed to take most of it but once he started spilling I just pissed all over him, and then patted him on the head, told him he’d been a good boy and said ‘We’ll be doing this again sometime soon” and then I left him there in the bathroom, covered in my piss, and returned to the living room, got dressed (deliberately left my boxers behind on the floor near the cuck), gave the cuck a wink and then headed home.

I text the fag yesterday to ask if he’d found the present I’d left for him (the used boxers), he said he hadn’t seen them so I suggested that he speak to his boyfriend…clearly he was more into me than he wanted either of us to know, swiping my used boxers for his own enjoyment behind the fag’s back. I haven’t heard back from him so I assume the talk went well and they’re both a bit happier with our arrangement…either that or they’re not talking with each other. Either way, I’m sure the fag will be ready and willing for round three…who knows, maybe the cuck will want a taste himself?

What a masterpiece of humiliation and power! The callous, wanton cruelty displayed by Master Ben is pretty breathtaking, I must say. He expertly dismantled their entire relationship in the course of one evening, reducing it to ashes and then fucking the faggot on top of the ruins. How does that failed relationship survive after that?

(By the way, it was an especially clever touch to leave the boxers behind to see if the cuck would steal them! Nice test!)

And finally, an update on Master Ben’s search for an at-work cocksucker. This is something that Master Ben has been talking about a lot with me in texts, and I was a bit worried about the approach in a work situation like his.

But of course, I had no reason to fear. Master Ben has it under control:

As far as finding a cocksucker to use at work I mentioned I was 99% certain one of the managers was a faggot so I decided to test my theory yesterday. I was at my desk with a raging boner, the manager’s office is just two doors up the corridor, so I picked decided to take a walk. I went into his office, didn’t knock just walked in, and addressed him by his first name (not the done thing in my profession) and presented him with one a document that (for the purposes of my little experiment) needed his approval. I walked right up to his desk, the outline of my boner very obvious from his vantage point, and casually chatted about work, seeing him notice my bulge, before pausing and asking “Is everything Ok, you seen like you’re distracted?”. He got himself very flustered and just nodded towards my hard-on, I smiled at him and simply said “Oh yeah, guess I’m a bit worked up today…that’s not a problem is it?”, he shrugged and looked at my boner again before saying “Sorry for staring, it’s just hard to miss”. I laughed and agreed with him, walked around his desk so his head was level with my crotch, paused for a moment, and then took the document wallet from him and said…”Thanks for looking things over…I’m gonna go take care of this now, I’ll be back in fifteen if you need me”, grabbed my bulge in front of him and then turned around and left. Suspicions confirmed….faggot detected. I didn’t push too far on day 1, ultimately if this guy freaks it could be my job on the line, but I’m pretty certain from the way he reacted, his comments and the fact he didn’t object to me walking into his office unannounced with  my hard cock showing through my trousers that he’ll be a willing throat for me to use with a little more coaxing.

This morning, as he passed my office he stuck his head around the door and joked about me taking as many breaks as I needed to deal with any ‘situations that may arise’ (his words), I looked him in the eyes and said ‘Don’t worry, I’ll let you know”. Next time I think I’ll be able to take his throat out for a spin…see what we’re working with. 

For me, this part of Master Ben’s update is quite important. It shows Master Ben wielding his tremendous power in familiar, financially-crucial parts of his life. Many experienced Alphas don’t try this.

But it just goes to show that Master Ben is at a point in his development where he’s brash and supremely confident, draped in a cloak of invincibility, and ready to challenge all conventions. He’s just coming to truly realize that anything is possible when you’re an Apex Alpha.

As Nature intended.