
For the sake of preservation, this thread endeavors to recreate the legendary Tumblr blog str8guys4fags2serve. Written by a young God Alpha named “Jake”, its bluntly honest revelations form the bedrock of Hierarchical truth found on this website and all others. I thank Master Jake for sharing his wisdom. This thread is a tribute to you, Sir. CLICK HERE for all of these posts in chronological order!
What is your take on love? Have you ever thought yourself in love with a fag? Or thought a fag was in love with you? Do you ever speak to them as also intellectual beings? Do you value, say, a sense of humor in a fag? Or sophisticated tastes or interesting opinions? Your answer, I hope, will not merely be calculated to arouse, but will also be candid. This blog is quite the tonic to me, by the way.
There is no single answer to this question about love between a Man and his fag. I had real affection for my first fag, walter. he was a sweet man and he truly worshiped me. his worshipful affection for me was so genuine and so natural that it was impossible for me not to have real affection for him. Is that love? I don’t know.
On the other hand, I had nothing but contempt for my college roommate freshman year – geoff. the bitch was a weakling, easily maneuvered. he put up no resistance and was no real challenge. The contempt I had for goeff led me to do increasingly degrading things to him, possible in the hope that i would find his limit and I never did find a limit to how much degradation he would take. This only bred greater contempt in me. In the end, I had no use for the fag. he was truly pathetic, and it is hard to love anything so pathetic.
My slave rich offers a different perspective. While I think I still have a long way to go toward its objectification, it has been brought far enough along that path so that i can say that the love I have for rich is related to its usefulness as an object. I love rich the same way I love my Porsche – it is useful and fun to drive. Also, the completeness with which it has given itself to me is truly awe inspiring. While I don’t think that qualifies as “love” I truly respect the strength rich has shown in the scope of its submission to me.
















































































