This type of gloryhole is more my speed. I’ve never liked kneeling at a hole where you have limited access to the Alpha’s entire body. Especially when the Alpha is as massively hung as this one!

I had such a huge crush on this straight porn star named Kyle Dean. As you can see, he’s a prototypical American Alpha with tons of stamina and youthful exuberance.

Sadly, he died of a drug overdose at age 21. He burned bright while alive, though!

A young straight Alpha’s first time throat fucking a faggot is almost magical for him. It’s like he walked through the wardrobe and discovered Narnia. This is the moment he realizes he can literally have everything the world offers him!

Alphas love fucking tiny fåggots. They’re so easy to carry around and control, and their tiny pussies are always snug and hungry for cock. It’s evolutionary. Tiny fågs must please Alphas so they remain protected from predators!

OK Sam as you know, I am a fag I like taking dick up the ass, but there are times when I need to fuck myself

Recently, I was at a party and there was a 21 year-old named Riley He pretended to be sick. I was looking after him While everyone was partying and I want to check on him and I noticed that his back was turned to me he was watching something so I looked over his shoulder. And I saw him watching gay porn of Brent Corrigan, and he was jacking off pretty hard

I tapped him on the shoulder and he literally almost jumped out of his skin and we got to talking and he said that there is someone that he wants to have sex with, and we talked some more And he asked me if I Could teach him to suck a dick and I was thinking he’s putting all this trust in me and I can’t leave him like this. He was pleading without begging you know and I felt so bad that I remember being that young scared and confused

And so I sucked him off. I didn’t go like hard-core with what I would do with my alpha which by the way, I told him he was actually fine with it, but I was being the good guy. No word of a lie he blew within 10 seconds and I swallowed everything and I asked him. Would you like to give it a try? I pulled down my sweatpants and watched him try and deep throat my 6 inches I didn’t let him I didn’t want to see him hurt. I said just go at your pace took him a while, but he got me there.

and then afterwards, he just smiled at me said thank you and as I pulled back up my pants, he asked me could you fuck me I won’t lie I paused. I was like what and I don’t know why I did this. I just I thought OK he trust me and I don’t want to see him get hurt for his first time so I helped him.

I lubed him up. We took our time and ended with me coming inside him condom on of course I’m not gonna be stupid here he has his life ahead of him. And last thing I want is for us both to be sick and catch something you know

and as I’m writing this, I admit I feel like a piece of shit even though I helped him and he said thank you, and he left later that night he didn’t look so scared anymore. He looked confident like happy by the way I did meet his boyfriend. he would’ve hurt him. I know he would’ve. I’m just trying to ask if I’m doing the right thing because you know you get that guilty conscience in your head Making you feel bad

so Sam did I do a good thing or did I do like a really fucked up thing I think what’s making me feel bad about it is the fact that he’s 10 years younger than me and I think the reason why my master Damien is Not pissed with me isHe actually found it hot and he pinned me to the bed and let me have it and but again, what do you think Sam did I do the good thing or did I fuck up badly?

Thank you for the question, brother! 

The poor faggot sounded pretty nervous! I think we’ve all been there at one point or another, so like you I can empathize with him. I wish I would’ve had a mentor of some kind before I started serving, but fortunately/unfortunately my mentor was the School Of Hard Cocks.

I think you absolutely did the right thing in this situation, brother. I imagine it was a little awkward to fuck him (I don’t think I could do it even if I’d never worn chastity), but you’re helping to ease a brother’s fears. That’s what the best mentors do. 

Faggots in close quarters often help each other out this way. For example, the seven faggots owned by Master Jin and his Alpha brothers in Toronto often cleaned and groomed each other in preparation for use by their Masters. It’s part and parcel with being owned.

So I’m proud of what you did. You’re a good example to other faggots out there!

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It can be a lonely and sometimes dispiriting thing to crank out the sheer volume of content I do, advising people behind the scenes, and generally trying to be everywhere all at once while pushing the truth about Hierarchy as hard as I can into the mainstream. I’m just one faggot, after all!

Added to that are the constant setbacks. I’ve had the winds taken out of my sails again recently with the loss of two big X accounts, accounts that many Masters were using to train their faggots. I take all of that very seriously – it’s an important responsibility – so I’d be lying if those setbacks don’t make me just want to close up shop and move on. I’ve made a contribution to the truth, did my best to carry myself with some amount of integrity, and I’m proud of my work and the relationships I’ve gained.

Of all the arms of Hierarchy University, the Hierarchy Podcast has been something I’ve really poured my heart into. It takes a lot of work to record, edit, and package it for distribution around the world. And, like most other ventures here, it’s a lonely pursuit. I never know if anybody is really hearing me, even though I’ve had plenty of evidence that the podcast is making a difference. Maybe I just get down on myself sometimes.

But occasionally someone sends me a letter so heartfelt and uplifting that I want to rise up and hug the whole world. A faggot brother sent me the following letter in my Questions From Readers Inbox, and I wanted to share it in a special post.

Here’s what he wrote:

Brother, your latest podcast, “Accept Your Truth”, was simply amazing. So many faggots go down the path of misery, and spend years, or even a whole lifetime, suffering, because they cannot let go of the guilt, fear, and shame they believe go along with the acts of a faggot. So many faggots can’t fathom having a happy, fulfilling life. And it’s no wonder. We are a type of separate sex ENTIRELY that is never talked about except in our own circles, or by the Men that use us. A faggot goes through his own “sexual” development just like any other human, but there is no one to sit and hold our hand and explain these crazy feelings we constantly have.

I was a basket case for years, especially when it came to sex. I knew I was different than the person everyone around me was telling me I had to be. I LOVE the way you put it, yes I lived with it my whole life, yes, it was “the white noise of my life…” I just couldn’t put it all together until, like you, I had a real Man, a Man who understood faggots, show me what I am. For me, it wasn’t bad news, it set me free. I embraced it and let myself be a “faggot for Men” and my life has been so wonderful for years and years. Not only sex, but my PLACE in the world makes so much sense. The way I interact with other Men makes so much sense. The worthless appendage between my legs makes sense!

Your words “It’s not the act itself that defines whether or not you’re a faggot, it’s what you are inside, already…You were born a faggot. You have these feelings and yearnings because you are a faggot“…Sam, that hit me in the gut SO hard. It’s such a simple truth that we miss seeing even as it is slapping us in our collective faces.

Thank you for being brave about being a faggot and using the word faggot. Thank you for giving faggots a place to go and get advice and help gain understanding. Thank you for giving us a place to be ourselves. I’ve long said only a faggot TRULY understands another faggot. Alpha Men should never be burdened with understanding a faggot, only identifying us in order to use us. I really hope your site becomes a beacon for faggots who need support from other faggots.

As you said, an Alpha Man helped you on your path to understanding being a faggot. One did for me as well. Somewhere right now a faggot is gaining understanding of what he is because a Man is selfishly (and rightfully) using him. These Men, through using us, held up a mirror and said “This is what you are and have always been, and the things I’m doing to you are what you are made for. You exist for My use. THIS is what your life can be. Embrace these facts and live a happy, fulfilled, HONEST life. Ignore them and suffer in confusion trying to be something you’re not…a real Man.”

This was the best podcast I’ve ever heard. I truly hope a lot of lost faggots find their way because of it…or at least find ENOUGH courage to be with that Man who can hold the mirror up to them and show them a glimpse of what life CAN be.

Lastly, when you say you love your brothers at the end of podcasts…I truly believe it. Something in your voice is so earnest and sweet! We love you too!

I cannot tell you how it felt to hear these words! It was literally like a man dying of thirst who receives even a little bit of water!

Funnily enough, I was disappointed by that episode of the show, and it gnawed at me for days afterward. I kept thinking of ways I should’ve phrased points, or points I felt were left unclear. You have no idea how much I obsess over getting every detail right. Insecurity plagues me like that sometimes.

But letters like this are very special to me because the podcast in particular is my heartfelt conversation directly with each listener. When I know I’ve connected with another person in this way, it really lifts me up!

My brother J, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for sending me this kind note. I’m so glad the episode resonated with you, even though you are already living your truth! It makes me proud to be able to serve Alphas shoulder-to-shoulder with you!

And yes, I do love you. It’s not an act. I love all of those who’ve come to me, trusted me, supported me, and loved me. Thank you for your love and support, and for your beautiful letter that came just at the right time!

Always,

sam the faggot

Discover the deepest truth about yourself.

What drives you, and why.

Most of all, learn to accept it!

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This is an important lesson to learn for faggots, of course, but also Alphas!

Trying to hide your truth or suppress your urges only leads to frustration.

Fulfilling one’s purpose brings peace!

If you don’t think it turns on God Alphas like Master @lycanthropex1 to look down and see the faggot’s nub covered while he fucks it, then THINK AGAIN.

Alphas love to know the faggot offers its pussy to him for his pleasure alone!

That’s why Master bred it so forcefully!

Alphas like to spit violently into a faggot’s face while they’re breeding them, betraying the fact that they are, on a primal level, disgusted by fags.

It’s not meant to be taken personally. It’s simply the outworking of Male dominance.

Alphas like to know that their cocks are hurting you when they fuck you.

So scream and cry all you want. It won’t matter.

Early in 2022 I received a letter from a faggot named Shawn. He told me an incredible story about a rape by his subsequent Owners, bisexual Master Aaron and his straight Alpha friend Master Michael.

And then, quite out of the blue, Master Aaron began writing to me to set the record straight (Shawn hadn’t told the entire truth) and to give me more insight into his viewpoint on faggots.

That thread always stuck with me, because it gave me new insights into the thought processes of straight Alphas who own and use faggots. Master Aaron was particularly manipulative (in the best possible way), always seeking to push his faggots and help them achieve greater degrees of subspace intensity. It also really helped that he was a gifted writer, able to truly articulate his methodology and perspective.

I may be getting back in touch with Master Aaron (fingers crossed), so I painstakingly restored his legendary thread from FWA to this site for posterity.

You can access that entire thread in chronological order by CLICKING HERE!

I hope you enjoy it!

Hi Sam.

I’m the bottom who wrote you about two weeks ago wondering if I had cunted myself with a dildo. In my first message I mentioned how I started riding my toys without touching my cock and learned how to anal orgasm and that now it was a lot harder to orgasm from jerking off without anal stimulation. Well, I would like to report that two weeks later it is almost impossible for me to orgasm from jerking off even with anal stimulation. My erections are softer and stimulation feels a lot more muted than before. It’s gotten to the point where I could do it for an hour but I still get soft and don’t care about finishing.

The only thing that makes me feel satisfied is a couple anal orgasms now. I think my brain has actually been rewiring since accidentally cunting myself because it’s the only way I can masturbate now. It actually has become a bit of a turn-on like I’m emasculating myself and I’ve started to refer to my ass as a pussy and my orgasms as pussygasms because my penis is no longer a sexual organ. I’ve even been looking at chastity cages to make sure it stays this way.

So my questions are:

Is this a common experience after cunting?

Is this what “the void” is?

Can I still call myself a man after this?

This is a follow-up to THIS QUESTION. 

Hi brother! Thanks for the question! 

I’m honestly so glad you wrote in again with such an insightful follow-up, because your first question caused me to really consider self-cunting and the larger implications of the cunting process. Your follow-up touches on some of the same thoughts I had, namely the alterations that happen due to cunting. 

I’ve never self-cunted through anal play like you did, so my viewpoint was skewed. I always attributed the severe changes that occur within a faggot once it’s been cunted to the power of Alpha cock alone, and not the physiological changes within the faggot. But your experience shows that a faggot’s cunting changes its very nature, and not in relation to Alphas at all. It’s interesting. 

To answer your questions:

1 . Yes, what you’re experiencing is very common among cunted faggots. After my first cunting, my urge and ability to masturbate severely decreased. Part of the reason for that (I think) is because the sensations of cunting are so extraordinary that traditional masturbation pales in comparison. But there’s more to it than that.

2. What I call “The Void” is related to cunting in a way, although “The Void” can occur in uncunted faggots. “The Void” is simply the aching emptiness we faggots have after having Alpha dick inside us. That ache causes us to stumble around in a daze in search of having another dick fill it up again. 

3. No, you cannot call yourself a Man after this, because (as you should now realize) you weren’t a Man before you cunted yourself. You acknowledge this in the fact that you’re now referring to your hole as a “pussy”. That’s why I call mine a pussy as well. Every cunted faggot has a transformed view of themselves as something almost like a third gender. That’s why we have a separate word to describe us: FAGGOTS. I suggest that you get used to it.

Semantics aside, I would never insult Men by putting myself in the same category as they are given the mind-shift I’ve experienced through cunting. I’ll never be the same again. 

I’m a little surprised I haven’t heard from faggots who’ve tried (and succeeded) in cunting themselves with large dildos after you published your experience. I know I’ve been eyeing up this huge black dildo I have … but I’d still rather be cunted by actual Alpha dick. But who knows? I’m weak! 

Thanks again, brother!  

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This is a pretty good overview of the basic positions for proper faggots. We want to know these so well that we automatically assume them on command the way a soldier responds to a drill sergeant.

Of these. It seems that faggots struggle with the position that is also the easiest one: SIMPLE KNEELING. Too many faggots have their hands on themselves!

Findom attracts all kinds of wannabe Alphas to it. Lured in by the promise of easy money and a few laughs, these guys often misunderstand the purpose of the scene or its actual power. They usually resort to stereotypical homophobia that borders on real hate. Typically, they end up diluting the scene and ruining it for others.

But every so often a true Alpha arrives on the findom scene, and the difference is immediate and obvious. True straight Alphas like Master @alphaaesthetic8, Master @alphasepanta, Master @thekingtyler_, or Master @alphagodadonis are undeniably Alpha, and they aren’t acting a part … they LIVE that everyday regardless of findom. And THAT is where the true heart of findom lies. It’s not in the power exchange of money given in tributes, but in the HIERARCHICAL TRUTH as its foundation. Findom reveals the hierarchical truth that happens everyday among males. It’s NATURAL.

The latest addition to findom is a glorious “new” natural Alpha named Master Holden (@HoldenMastersX). I put quotes around the word “new” because this is actually a return to the scene for him after some time away so he could reassess how to properly conduct business with faggots. Much like the famous six-month break Master @alphaaesthetic8 took to rebuild his life into a findom machine that made him millions, Master Holden took a wise step back to retarget his objectives and make a better game plan.

And it’s brilliant.

Just like the star athlete he once was, Master Holden has returned to the field with a new game plan. And it begins and ends with this incredible two-part mission statement he published on his X account. Here’s part one:

When I first started doing findom, it was a funny thing to me. Yeah, I knew I was hot, a bit cocky, and had a big dick. The idea that people would just give me money because of it was a riot. As I got into, I noticed something familiar was happening. People have been serving me for years, I just didn’t know it at the time. Even back as far as high school, fags and my straight boys alike would rush to do things for me. Girls would literally throw themselves at me. Within my circle of friends, I was always the leader. So as my findom progressed, I started to understand it. I’ve always been a powerful Alpha and findom was just a natural kingdom for this king. In just under a year, I’ve made a substantial amount of money from findom. But something much bigger happened. I’ve established a growing stable of loyal fags and subs that serve me off X. They serve me financially but we’ve also developed long-term personal Alpha/sub relationships. I’ve learned to become quite comfortable in the power that I possess. I’ve even acquired a full time faggot that serves me in every day life. He does chores, he takes care of me, and even hands me large amounts of cash even though he isn’t a cash fag. Much like most of my subs, serving me has given him a purpose. But for me, it’s much more than the money. It’s safe to say that it’s been a minute since this has been a fetish for me. It’s now a lifestyle and has become a conduit for the natural alpha power that’s been emanating from me for as long as I can remember. I enjoy this. I enjoy owning fags. I spend more time texting with my loyal fags and subs than I do my friends and family. The relationships I’ve developed with them has been more gratifying than any others I’ve had. Well, except for girls. lol. That is why I’ve begun to offer direct contact with me to true finsubs and fags who really want to not only serve, but develop a long term relationship with their alpha. It costs a little bit to join, but you get my cell for unlimited texting and my telegram (exclusive to these subs) for DMs and an interactive group chat, and a ton of exclusive content not seen anywhere else. Best of all, it’s away from X and all the freeloaders and cheap attention whores. Just the real ones and me. This is for true finsubs and fags who want to serve and connect with a real alpha, not for fetish seekers who just want to talk to me. There are other outlets for that. This is your chance to serve a true alpha and have a meaningful relationship with him, but to also be part of something special. It’s a place where you finally belong among subs and fags just like you, serving your king together as a family.

So first off, notice that Master Holden first started the same way as every straight Alpha does, as a fun fetish and a way to make money.

But then comes the kicker: the worship from faggots made him MORE POWERFUL than he ever could’ve been without them! Suddenly he realized the truer destiny for natural-born, God-level Alphas like him!

Here’s the second part, where Master Holden defines his Alphahood in relation to the pretenders around him:

YOU CAN’T FAKE BEING AN ALPHA. You either are or you aren’t, and most of these findom “alphas” are not. They’re just playing a role to make a quick buck. Now me on the other hand, I’ve had people serving me since I was in high school. I just didn’t know it until I was introduced to findom and learned what it meant to be an alpha. When I was introduced high school, I was a stud. I was also the quarterback of a winning high school football team. I would have went on to play college ball, but an injury and surgery had other plans for me. Looking back now, I had almost an entire school serving my every need. I had girls throwing themselves at me. Once word got around about my big dick, I didn’t even have to try. They sought me out. I even slept with more than a few of my teammates girlfriends. My teammates were not only ok with it, but some of them were proud that I fucked their girl. It was status for them. There wasn’t a day that I didn’t at least get a blow job somewhere on school grounds from some slut. Then there were the faggots. There were a few and they would go out of their way to do things for me. They’d buy me things, offer to help me with my school work, etc. they’d pay for things too, like prom and year book dues. The straight guys weren’t much different. Thinking back, I could have had any one of them worship my feet like my fag does now. In my group of friends, I was always the leader. To this day, they still don’t do things if I’m not involved. They come to me for advice and seek my approval on things like girls their dating, a car they want to buy and so on. I don’t try at any of this. It just is because I’m an alpha. I’m a real alpha. I’m not an alpha because of findom, I’m in findom because I’m an alpha. Things just happen for me, men want to be me, and women want me (and some of the men too). This is part of why I created the Stable. Findom should be more than just online transactions. Fags should be able to serve their master proper and build a relationship with him, one not obstructed by tons of time wasters and freeloaders. So if you want a real relationship with a real Alpha male, get in my DMs faggot.

This confessional is most startling and incredibly insightful. It’s a glimpse into the mind of a developing God Alpha as he’s becoming self-aware of the great power he took for granted for so long.

People have harassed me over my ten years of teaching Hierarchy regarding my rigid definitions of roles. And it’s true, when dealing with human beings, you can’t totally shove every single person into a labelled box. However, Master Holden demonstrates every single characteristic of a God Alpha as defined by my Hierarchical chart in the pinned post of this website.

I know what I’m talking about because I’ve served God Alphas, and I know some God Alphas personally. That’s why I can be so confident in identifying Master Holden as a God Alpha.

Additionally, he’s the best kind of God Alpha because he’s benevolent, empathetic, and he sympathizes with the weaknesses he causes in inferiors. When he encounters a faggot in his everyday life and it stammers and avoids eye contact, he understands and accepts that as simply a result of his natural power over them. In fact, Master Holden welcomes that.

There simply isn’t a finer or more complete God Alpha in the findom scene than Master Holden. You all know how I feel about findom, but if I had a recommendation aside from Master @alphaaesthetic8, it would be this awe-inspiring King!

Hierarchy 283 – Accept Your Truth

A faggot isn’t defined by action, but by truth.

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Notice how the faggot lies back, legs in the air, and starts rubbing its hole rather than play with its penis.

That’s because it was BORN a faggot! This is simply its nature!

It was born to be fucked and bred!

HierarchyIsLaw #HierarchyIsTruth

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!

It’s sometimes a bit terrifying to hear some of Master Jase’s stories of utter faggot destruction. It’s like watching a spooky documentary about Bigfoot, and you’re suddenly mortified by the idea of actual monsters roaming the earth.

Well, Master Jase is proof that there are, indeed, monsters walking among us. More like STALKING among us.

His latest true account is no less spinetingling:

It’s our Alpha nature to own, control and dominate in any situation. It’s your fag nature to submit, obey, and worship my Alpha power and stength. Be it conscious or unconscious.

Perfect example today. I power-fucked and cunted a hunked up fag for near over 5 constant hours yesterday evening. By the end he was nothing more than a weakly convulsing muscle ragdoll, wasted and delirious from the number of assgasms his cunt received. My house slut washed and carried the fag into a spare bed, before returning to worship and service my body and take my cock throughout the night.

At this point I made the observation that his house faggot is almost like a triage nurse there to care for the fag bodies broken and bruised by Master Jase’s animal lust.

Sometimes I sleep with him, spooning against him with my cock tucked up against his ass for easy access. Woke up this morning to my house slut sliding his cunt up and down my cock, cunting himself deep. Rolled and pinned him back down and flooded his used cunt with my morning load. I left him there in bed to recover, after having his dazed mouth clean my cock.

First thing I see in the corridor was yesterday’s hunk fag kneeling outside. Upon seeing me, the fag tried to stand but instantly collapsed, because his legs were still completely fucked out. He crawls towards me, moaning at the sight of me towering over him, and presses his head and mouth under my hard cock while his arms and hands gripe and worship my strong legs.

It was no question that the muscled fag was still cock drunk. His eyes were still dilated, his face was one of incoherent bliss, and he was barely able to talk. Yet the fag’s first instincts were to serve and pleasure me. Even when he couldn’t walk, his natural place was at my feet, worshipping and grovelling.

I dragged him to the sofa and allowed him to worship my body and cock. The fag made such satisfied moans as he touched my legs, sniffed and suckled on my balls, kissed and licked my abs and pecs, and sucked and nursed on my cock tip. I would pet and stroke his head and he would moan back in response. I pulled him back and asked him what he says, and his hoarse, barely coherent voice replies, “Thank you, sir.”

I decided to reward such good service by lifting up his hunky, wasted body, and bounce him up and down my cock. Completely at my mercy, his muscles just a grip hold for me to power him up and down. Had him swinging like a toy, moaning higher and higher, and having yet more assgasms on my cock. The fag’s cunt was still raw, pulpy and destroyed from last night but that didn’t stop me from slamming him up and down hard.

Pounded a massive load into him, his cunt lips were so battered it couldn’t contain my seed and much of it leaked out while I hammered my orgasm into him. Pulled him off and forced his gaping, drooling mouth back onto my cock for cleaning, and left him to my house slut, who at that point had come back to and was waiting to the side for my orders.

I can never get tired of seeing my seed seep out between an open pair of swollen cunt lips.

If you ever had a doubt about the reality of hierarchy being the truth, the life and conquests of Master Jase will dispel them immediately. He’s living proof of its truth.

He’s also living proof of what true Alphas need and expect from the inferiors in their lives. Sure, not every Alpha is as blunt an instrument as he is, but they all require the same worship and service.

And in return, Alphas like Master Jase reward these obedient faggots with training and experiences that will shape the rest of their lives.

So yes, the world has monsters in it. Necessary monsters!

Love the way this straight Alpha teases and mocks the faggot worshiping his pits.

But no matter what they say, these Alphas LOVE having their pits sniffed and licked. It’s one of the primal ways they know they’re Kings!

I’m interested in the way this Alpha speaks to the faggot while he’s fucking it. He’s focusing the fag’s attention on the sensation of his cock pulsing inside its pussy, which is a clever way to get the fag to fall into subspace.

There’s definitely something to be said for mature Alpha Bulls who understand how to control and guide their faggots!