New Castle, New Understanding

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!

This website is now home to at least four young (18-24 years old) God Alphas from different parts of the world that I have been covering for months now. At least three of them discovered the service and worship of faggots directly from this site, and the knowledge they gained here has not only transformed their lives, but also the lives of the faggots they have come to own.

All of their stories are unique in their own way, but all of them share one quality: a need to take complete ownership of a Kingdom of faggots and ascend to Godhood.

Nobody has outpaced Master Ben in this pursuit so far. He’s taken ownership of at least three faggots and continues to seek more. But, as we will see in this update, he’s used his access to wealth to start laying the foundation for true supremacy.

I’ve moved out of my old place (rented) and bought my first house. I have very big plans for this place going forwards. It’s much bigger than my old place, spread across three floors plus a large basement, and is ideal for my needs (for now). 

The top floor is currently being converted into my Master Suite complete with a much bigger master bedroom than my old place, a full sized bathroom (not a crappy, shoebox sized en suite) and dressing room. As I’ve discussed before, my interests go far beyond ‘vanilla’ sex so there’s also a separate ‘play’ room specifically for my more… adventurous interests. 

The middle floor is spare bedrooms and my office, and the ground floor is the standard living room/kitchen/garden etc… I’m also in the process of converting the basement from what is essentially a concrete cellar into a habitable space with the intention of creating small rooms and a bathroom for future live in faggots. 

I’ve already discussed the possibility of Dean and Calum joining Jack as my live in fags and both of them were enthusiastic about the idea. I told them that if they were to become my live in fags they’d need to hand over access to their bank accounts and let me manage the money for the house. 

I have a similar arrangement with Jack where I have full access to his bank accounts and manage all of his expenses. I transfer his portion of the rent (now mortgage) out of his bank each month and the majority of my non-essential purchases during the month come out of his account/on his card. I know exactly how much he makes, what his expenses are and basically have free reign of his disposable income (all with his consent, of course) whilst ensuring his non-negotiable expenses are all met in full. When Jack first raised the prospect of giving me full control of his finances he told me he wanted me to have full access to his accounts to be able to spend as I saw fit as he knew he’d always be looked after and it would mean he wouldn’t need to think about the financial side of things and could focus entirely on his service. 

Dean said he had no issues with handing over access to his accounts but Calum was more wary. I explained that initially, it would simply be a case of me having passwords/access and only transfering money relating to the household bills. I wouldn’t be changing passwords, locking people out of accounts etc… I explained that the arrangement I had with Jack wouldn’t be the same (at least initially) as the arrangements I would have with them. Over time I’d take more and more control as trust grew. Obviously, fags giving full access to their bank accounts is a much bigger step than simply having them hand over money at ATMs or paying for my food/purchases. I made sure they understood that I knew it was a big step and that nothing would happen without their prior knowledge until they were comfortable enough, as Jack now is, to let me take full control of their finances. Once I’d explained how I wanted it to work, progressing from simple access through to full control over time, Calum agreed as long as any changes would be discussed in advance. 

I’m not sure of exact timings (renovations + the fags current arrangements regarding their tenancies etc…) but it’s now pretty much agreed that in the near(ish) future all three primary fags will be live ins with their own area in the basement with me controlling the household finances initially and, probably, progressing to total control of their accounts. I think we’re all very excited about this new development, once they’re moved in and I’ve got the money side set up they will finally be fully owned by me…mind, body, accommodation and finances. 

Once I’d got all of mine and Jack’s things moved in to the new place, we had a big house warming party with family and friends. In the evening when family had gone home it was just me, my mates and the fags left. I’d invited Lewis and Matt along too, Joe couldn’t make it, so 5 out of my 6 main fags were there with me and my mates. We ended up going out together as a big group. We were all a bit drunk by that point and I’d told the fags that they could have some fun and told my mates they were fair game if they wanted it (mainly after seeing some of my mates eying them up day). 

We ended up going back the now infamous club where I’d found Matt and Lewis and where I’d had that amazing night weeks ago. It was another pretty awesome night, my and the lads were sat in our booth with the fags buying/serving our drinks, worshipping and making out for us etc… I’d told the fags and my mates that, for one night only, they could make use of each other how they pleased. The only rule was Jack was out of bounds, I don’t mind sharing most of my fags every now and then but Jack is mine and mine alone. Over the course of the night most of my mates had gotten a taste of at least one of the fags (usually more) and I’m sure the fags had gotten their fill of attention, I saw plenty of not so subtle trips to the bathroom/outdoor smoking areas etc…

As usual Jack managed to exceed expectations. He kept me in ecstasy all night, with his hands and tongue all over me, teasing and worshiping in full view of the club without even a hint of embarrassment or self-consciousness. I’d had my eye on one of the guys at the bar all night, he didn’t look like a stereotypical fag being tall, quite muscular, nice beard etc…and I would have quite happily fucked him fag or not. At some point, Jack must have seem me watching him at the bar and excused himself to go and get us some more drinks. When he came back, not only had he brought another round with him he’d brought me the guy I’d been eying up from the bar and introduced me as his Master, pointing out and introducing the other fags and mates in my entourage. 

Jack had literally brought me a new hole to fuck, so thoughtful. The guy introduced himself as Connor and started asking questions about the fags, how it worked, where I’d met them etc… Something about the way he was asking didn’t sit right, when straight guys or other (as yet uninitiated) Alphas ask these questions there’s an excitement and curiousity about them. In this case, he was more nervous and unsure than anything else. We kept the conversation going for a while, he offered to buy me a few drinks and then I just straight up asked him if he was interested in joining in the fun. He was definitely shocked by my directness but he didn’t push back or deny etc…very telling. I placed my hand on the back of his neck and pulled him in and kissed him. 

He was very passive, clearly he was enjoying himself be he let me take the lead. I broke off the kiss and stood up, boner raging right in his eye line, and told him to follow me. I headed for the exit, he didn’t follow immediately but I knew he’d come. A few minutes later he emerged from the club and joined me in the smoking area and I led him round the back of the club to an ally, pulled out my cock and told him to get on his knees. I’d barely finished my sentence and he had his lips around my dick, I let him take it slow for a while and just leaned back against the wall and enjoyed. After a bit, I decided to pick up the pace and took hold of his hair and began to thrust into his throat. Clearly he was no stranger to taking dick because he barely gagged and took my whole cock without much persuading. Eventually I bust my load, most of it down his throat but a few drops were left on his lips/chin. He went to wipe it away but I grabbed his face by the cheeks and said ‘Don’t you dare…’

I made him follow me back into the club, my cum still decorating his face and took him back to the booth. We stayed for a while longer before we all decided to head home, we were all wasted by that point so we called a couple of taxis and we all just went back to my place, Connor included. Most of them crashed in the living room but I took Jack and Connor upstairs with me. I told Connor he could go get cleaned up in one of the bathrooms, Jack ended up on the bed with me getting his reward for an excellent nights service. When Connor came back Jack had stripped and was kissing and licking his way up my body while I stroked my cock. I gestured for Connor to come over and join in. It was almost comical seeing the two of them, side by side, worshiping me as Jack is this delicious little twink and Connor is a much bigger, more muscled Rugby lad build. Eventually, Jack ended up straddling me, riding my dick, and Connor was at the bottom of the bed with his tongue all over my feet. Once I’d nutted in Jack he climbed off me and I told Connor to clean us both up, he locked Jack’s hole clean before doing the same for my cock. The next thing I remember is waking up the in the morning, Jack snuggled up next to me on one side and Connor on the other side with my arm wrapped around him. 

Since then, Connor has become my newest owned fag. Despite his outward appearance, his size etc…he really is like an eager little puppy. So obedient and eager to please. Of course, I stuck with my tried an true method of breaking in/training faggots that I’ve used on all the others. Though, if I’m honest, Connor didn’t really need broken in he was a lot like Jack in the first few days in that he didn’t need broken or to be forced to acknowledge what he is…he already knew and was more than happy to admit ‘I am a faggot, Sir’ when asked. As usual, we repeated those initial training sessions a clue if times (when we were sober) but I didn’t see any need to prolong them as much as I did for Dean and Calum. So far, Connor has proven to be a worthy addition to my growing collection of faggots and he seems to have fit in well with the others (despite their obvious difference at face value). 

So yeah, a bit of an insight into the last few weeks. Too much has happened to really go into every little detail/interaction but suffice to say I’m very pleased with the things are progressing. 

First of all, the veritable three-story castle that Master Ben has purchased as his first home sounds mind-blowing, the perfect setting for his growing Kingdom of faggots. Previously, Master Ben only really had room for his primary faggot Jack. Now he has FLOORS that can hold multiple faggots that he can train into a perfect army under his complete control!

But then you read that account at the bar, and you again realize Master Ben’s true power. You might remember a very similar experience at the same bar a month or two ago, but this was an even more impressive display of God Alpha power. Here, Master Ben was even bending straight Men into positions of awe and worship! In the mob world, you can always spot the Godfather in the epicenter of a throng of adoring worshipers. That’s Master Ben these days, and even straight Alphas recognize this kind of overwhelming power.

I really want Alphas out there to think about Master Ben’s example, and then look inward. Alphas have access to unlimited power and the potential for realities where lesser Men have only dreams. Master Ben wants everything because he knows he deserves everything. There are no limits with him.

In mere months, so much has changed with Master Ben that he’s almost unrecognizable! And the best part: he is a young God Alpha with DECADES ahead of him! It is the absolute fulfillment of Hierarchical Truth!