Hii Sam, big fan your content, and what you are doing for fags around the world. I am Karan, 23 years old,5’2, with a dick of mere 4 inches, I am from India.
I want to talk to you about a guy who is close to me. His name is Harsh 19 years old he is almost 6’2. Well we have a special relationship, actually the son of our maid working here since I was a kid and I know him very well. Well I can say that I just don’t know him well, I know him inside and out. You see when we are young we have a lot of curiosity that is happening in our body . He and I used to get naked together and act like a couple when we were teens ,and since he was bigger than me, he would be husband and I would be wife. Infact , we would snuggle like a couple and he would dry hump me saying this is how couples make babies.
I left home for college about 4 years ago to nearby city and a few days ago I heard he is coming to city for college
I have always loved him, adored him and looked myself as an inferior to him. He is like a man’s man. While I on the other hand, very shy, feminine. But I really want to tell him that I want him to be my alpha, take me under his wing and make me his fag.
Do you think it would be right. I mean he is younger than me and my maid’s son?
Karan, thank you for writing to me!
You have a really interesting situation! Forget about the “age gap” because we are talking about four years. And I think you can forget about the maid situation, too, since you’ve moved out and moved on.
This young Alpha CLEARLY understands your submissiveness. No straight Alpha is going to dry hump you or feminize you without thinking you’re at least open to that, right? I have no doubt he thinks you’re gay, but he doesn’t understand the depth of your submissiveness or that you’re actually a faggot born to serve an Alpha like him. For many young Alphas, this is the problem: they don’t know how to make the first move because they don’t want to offend or upset someone. It’s the same reason you haven’t made a move, too.
But you definitely need to. This Alpha will use you.
Show him this site, or give him a copy of my “Letter To An Alpha” linked in the right sidebar. This should help him finally understand what you are and that you exist for him to use and own. Just offer it to him casually and ask for his opinion. You’ll be surprised!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the adventures of Avi, a 21-year-old faggot discovering the wonders of cunting and deepening his submission to Alphas! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
People were pretty excited to read the thread developing here about a faggot named Avi who was being cunted by his childhood friend (who still remains unnamed!). All along I have been urging Avi to actually submit and ask this Alpha to take official ownership of him. After all, definitive ownership would be great in developing Avi’s submission, but also help to elevate his Alpha friend to his proper place hierarchically and teach him deeper truths.
Avi agreed. Right before Thanksgiving he wrote this: The Alpha as a childhood friend has been invited by mother to our Thanksgiving celebration this evening, so I intend to ask him to own me today. I believe he will say yes. I will keep you updated.
Well, during yesterday’s Thanksgiving festivities Avi decided to take a bold step. Check this out!
The Alpha and I talked once he got into the house. We both went to speak first, and I stopped myself and he told me that I was his, and I told him I was about to ask to be his. We stared at each other and just laughed, as we realized I’d been his from when we first met in first grade. He told me we were going to have our own ‘celebration’ before the Thanksgiving one. He ordered me to my knees, and fucked my face so good I came three times just from servicing his delicious smelling and tasting cock. Then he bent me over my bed, and cunted me again! He fucked me for two hours, with a couple short breaks in between. But I kept cumming and shuddering, and my mind kept getting deep into subspace as it broke over and over. Again, I felt like I was looking at Apollo descended from Olympus, like he was the sun around which I orbit. Then, he was sweet enough to hold me as I came back to myself, and clean me up, and then we went down to Thanksgiving dinner together, and he fingered my pussy throughout the dinner. And when it was over, and the others were distracted with festivities, we snuck off and I spent the rest of the time serving his cock, getting cunted again, even though I was coming dry at that point, even though my pussy kept quivering. He told me to give him the key to my clitty cage, and that he wants me plugged when not fucked. And I’m to keep dressing rather effeminately, but to now add a slutty edge.
I am so happy to be owned.
Beautiful!
It’s great to see that Avi’s former friend/new Master already has the instincts needed to properly own a faggot. I loved hearing that he held Avi and helped Avi recover after such an explosive cunting session! Many Alphas ignore aftercare (because, of course, Men don’t require aftercare), but this Master does appreciate the need to help a faggot recuperate after being fucked by his powerful Alpha cock! I imagine some of that stems from the fact that they’ve been friends since early childhood and there are some deep emotions involved.
I just knew it wouldn’t take much for Avi to convince his Alpha friend to take ownership of him! As faggots, we must be brave like this! In many cases we are introducing the very thing many Alphas need but don’t realize it yet. These Alphas are a bit like Mr. Anderson in the movie THE MATRIX, stuck inside an ill-fitting world and conditioned to conform, when in reality they are actual SUPERHUMANS like Neo. And just like Mr. Anderson had to be tempted down the “rabbit hole” and shown the truth, so do these Alphas!
One of the precepts of this site is the truth that Hierarchy is the foundation of all aspects of human society, especially within close interpersonal relationships, and any deviation from one’s purpose within Hierarchy usually ends up failing due to imbalance. It’s how I’ve always been able to predict outcomes between males, because invariably all males find their center of gravity within the Hierarchy paradigm.
That is to say: we all must find and fulfill our hierarchical purpose in order for our lives to have satisfaction, peace, and meaning.
Again and again I’ve covered true stories that plainly illustrate this fact: anytime there’s a problem within a relationship, check how things are going Hierarchically first. You will usually find the trouble there.
Today I received this wonderful story from a faggot named Dean. He’s been married to his husband for six years, but things slowly began to fall apart. Notice what happened here:
Sam, I just wanted to tell you how the hierarchical truth saved my marriage. After being together with my husband for 6 years, this summer we were on the verge of divorce. We both felt that sex was not satisfying for neither of us and our relationship did not make us happy.
The night that he was packing his things I couldn’t stop crying and that made him frustrated and furious with me. At one point he lost his patience and, full of rage, he pushed me on the bed and fucked me almost like an animal. I cried even louder but, far from making him stop, he pushed his socks into my mouth and continued using my hole. That night he cunted me and I realised I was a faggot and that I needed to submit to him to save our relationship.
Until that moment we had a vanilla relationship and we gave each other pleasure, but since then I can proudly say that he is my Master. I suck his dick every morning until he comes and then he leaves to work leaving me leaking and in heat. He knows that when he comes back in the evening my hole will be wet and ready. It’s almost ironic that, now that he doesn’t reciprocate blowjobs and doesn’t let me come, I feel more satisfied than ever. My aching balls are a constant reminder of his power.
love,
Dean
What my brother Dean describes is exactly what I’ve been preaching my entire life, but specifically online here for ten years. As he says, it’s “almost ironic” that giving up personal physical pleasure and living to serve actually devote everything to serving the needs of the Alpha partner brings much greater pleasure, but in reality it’s NOT ironic because that is exactly how Hierarchy works.
The problem here is that people try to think they know better, that Hierarchical rules don’t apply to them, that there are not “roles” they should fulfill … but then they live unhappy and unfulfilled lives because of their refusal to understand and accept the truth!
Almost anytime I’m asked to look into a troubled relationship, it’s always a hierarchical issue. I’m like a chiropractor, searching through the skeleton and finding the hierarchical bone out of place. If we look at larger society, much of the marital unhappiness across the board stems from a lack of obedience to hierarchical realities. Women want to be equal to Men, and Men are abdicating their natural leadership roles so they can become soft video game players instead of the MEN who once built our world.
Once Dean accepted his role as his husband’s devoted faggot and began fulfilling it, notice how naturally his husband slipped into his proper role as well! And viola! their marital troubles evaporated like morning dew!
Lesson: always obey your hierarchical purpose!
Thank you, Dean, for sharing such a personal story of success!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the adventures of Avi, a 21-year-old faggot discovering the wonders of cunting and deepening his submission to Alphas! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Recently I’ve had a couple of questions from a young faggot named Avi about being cunted and also about “The Void” that often results from cunting. If you follow the link above, you’ll be able to access those previous question/answer correspondences between us.
I had asked Avi about this yet-unnamed Alpha and his relationship with him. He provided me some context:
So he was my best friend since Elementary school, maybe about 1st grade? And even as children there was a distinct difference between us. He was a calm, cool, logical masculine guy, and I was the and I quote several people here, “feral, gremlin wild child who felt too much, chased butterflies, put flowers in his hair, and liked swishy skirts.” At some point as we got older, he got broader, more muscular, and rather dominant. And I got more feminine, and even more of a twink, though if you ask anyone who knows me I’m still a feral wildchild who like butterflies and flowers even if I’m more gothic now. But something shifted in our friendship when we were in High School, I think. He started taking the lead on things, and it felt right for me to just go along with it. At the time I knew I was gay, but hadn’t realized I was a fag, so I just thought I was following the vibes, you know? But after we both graduated, and he started working and I went to college, we both started to get into this lifestyle, but remained friends. So after I cunted myself with the dildo and felt the Void, I went to the one Alpha I knew wouldn’t refuse me. And he cunted me again, properly. I say former friend, but that’s because he’s more than just a friend or an Alpha to me now, and I’m in his words, “his fag, and his friend, but with depth” whatever that means.
Sounds like a perfect set-up for a Master/faggot relationship!
In his last letter Avi asked me about training himself to better serve an Alpha. Internally, I was wondering why Avi wasn’t already serving the Alpha who cunted him last time. I was also wondering why this Alpha wasn’t banging down Avi’s door to cunt him again after the dramatic experience last time.
Well, those thoughts had barely any time to gestate before I received the following experience:
Avi again!
So, as mentioned before today was my 21st birthday, and the Alpha who cunted me properly that I mentioned before, decided to bitch me again as a birthday gift.
He forced me to my knees and utterly wrecked my throat as he fucked my face.
Then he threw me on the bed once I was properly deep in subspace.
He slammed his cock into my pussy, and fucked me for an hour straight. Over the course of that hour, I fell deeper into subspace, and he went deeper into my pussy than anything ever has, and I saw stars, I trembled, I screamed, I moaned, and I came over and over and over again. And the Void in me was temporarily filled. And each time he came in my cunt, (about 6 times) I came even harder, and at some point my entire body trembled violently and I blacked out.
But after it was all over, I felt more submissive then ever. I felt like I had shattered and been made anew, I looked at him, and my caged clit throbbed and my pussy spasmed and I felt like I was staring at Apollo descended from Olympus.
But the Void inside my pussy was even hungrier than before, and is still so hungry that even now, two hours later, as I type this, I’m bouncing on a dildo in what I know is a futile attempt to soothe the void in me. My pussy is so empty it literally hurts.
I’m even struggling to think about anything other than cock. Is there a way I can temporarily sooth the Void in my cunt, and calm my thoughts?
Because I need to get through the holidays and cannot be a cock-brained slutty submissive faggot, with family and friends around.
This experience highlights one of the many reasons why Alphas often prefer to fuck faggots. It’s because of what happens when they do it properly – the faggot gets cunted in the most extreme ways and is transformed into an adoring, worshipful slave. This kind of reaction is rare in females.
This transformation is perfectly captured by Avi in this testimony. A cunted faggot cannot ever go back to what it was before the Alpha fucked it. Cunting completely rewires the faggot. A faggot is clarified in that moment, reduced to a single simple purpose: serve Alphas. In fact, a cunted faggot can barely function for days afterward because its mind is focused on only one thing. I remember the first time I was truly cunted (by my former Master Chris) I wandered in a daze for probably a week! I was almost mute, unable to express that experience or the feelings it evoked in me. It’s like being victimized by the most wondrous trauma, and you’re so overcome by terror and gratitude that you can’t speak.
I sense Avi is a bit like that, too.
However, Avi seems tormented by The Void to an excessive degree. Talking to him on the Discord, I explained that cunting is so physiologically overstimulating that it feels like you’re left with a constant tickle inside your body that can only be scratched by one thing: Alphacock.
But that tickle is practically driving Avi crazy. He’s almost like a dog that rubs its ass on the carpet!
In my opinion, I really think Avi needs to focus on serving this tremendously powerful Alpha who cunts Avi at will. I say that because there is a rarely-discussed emotional component to the cunting process. You see, when a faggot is deeply attracted to an Alpha and easily subspaced by him, the faggot surrenders and relaxes more, allowing for more frequent cuntings.
So the ease with which this Alpha cunts Avi tells me that Avi belongs in this Alpha’s stable and possibly his personal faggot. I’ll wait to hear what Avi thinks about that, though.
In the meantime, I suggested to Avi that he wear a buttplug to help ease the hollow hunger in his new cunt. It works like a pacifier does for a baby.
I’m so happy for my little brother Avi, though! What a wonderful birthday for a good boy like him!
Sam, I got a question for you recently. I was talking with a friend and his wife and they had a fight during our discussion and he says that you no longer suck my dick you no longer play with my balls and when you do suck my dick you half ass it you just suck the head for about a minute and then you jack me off for the rest of the time.
And she was looking at me for like support like yeah sucking dick is disgusting and I just stared at her like so he eats you out and he goes full force on it, but you can’t even do the same for him
she got pissed with me and I said I’ll suck him off right now right in front of you and I’ll show you how a real cocksucker sucks dick and she says yeah right and without you missing a beat I got between his legs pulled down his pants, took his dick in my throat, and I sucked him I didn’t worship his dick like I normally would, but I just wanted him to feel relieved and instead of her getting pissed off at him, she turned on me and slapped me so hard across the face that my vision blurred
So what that said, do you think that women are threatened by us that we can please their men better than they can?
Thanks for the question!
Well, that was a pretty dramatic thing to do! I’m surprised he just let you do that in front of her, actually. Some of this doesn’t seem to make sense.
But yes, women are definitely threatened by faggots. AND THEY SHOULD BE. We know how to worship Men properly, suck dick properly, and serve their needs properly. We understand that Men want to OWN others, CONTROL others, and take whatever they want without hassle.
Women have never fully understood or accepted that about Men, and they especially don’t get it in today’s world. Women are more rebellious than ever, which only makes Men find alternate forms of worship from inferiors who truly embrace their place … like faggots.
My name is Avi. I’m a 21 year old faggot. I wanted to write about my experience being cunted. I was cunted twice. Once by myself using a dildo. I’d been pounding my pussy with it, which by the way for some reason is starting to look like an actual pussy? When I started trembling and the dildo hit something inside me and I trembling even worse and began to cry as I came, cum dribbling out of my cage, as my entire body shook from an anal orgasm. And when I pulled out the dildo I felt so empty it hurt. I craved something in me, and it took me a month to realize I craved alpha cock. Which led to me getting cunted by what was once one of my friends. I trembled, I cried, I came over and over, and I was changed by it all. Now I still have this weird emptiness in me that only cock can sate, and my asshole looks like a pussy for some reason. Any ideas as to why?
My brother, thank you for the awesome question!
First of all, congratulations on managing to cunt yourself with a dildo! It’s not easy to do. You must’ve been in deep subspace while fucking yourself with it! I think it’s great that your first cunting experience happened that way, because in that case you were able to pay attention to all of the sensations you were giving yourself.
The thing you hit inside you that triggered the cunting cascade of orgasms, trembling, and tears was very likely your prostate.
It’s very interesting that you felt that void after cunting yourself with a dildo. You asked me about that empty, yearning feeling – I call it “The Void”. And guess what? I wrote about it specifically in the article “Cunting And The Void“! You can follow that link to read the article! I think you will recognize some of what you’re experiencing in it!
As for your hole resembling a pussy now that you’ve been cunted and bred a couple of times, don’t worry too much about it. This is perfectly normal for fucked, cunted faggots. It’s where the term “boy pussy” comes from. And guess what?? I’ve written about that as well, in this article titled “Boy Pussy“!! Once again, I’ve linked to that article so you can read it!
I’m really happy for you, my brother! You not only experienced cunting, but The Void it created caused you to seek out Alpha dick and get cunted “properly”!
But I’m also proud of you for being aware and curious enough to seek out answers to these transformations in both your body and mind as you more fully fulfill your purpose! So many faggots miss these things, which is a shame. Your awareness will help you progress faster and with more success!
Hopefully you’ll want to share your experiences with this former friend/Alpha who cunted you! Thank you again for writing!
This is a funny story I wanted to share. I think I was about 7 years old and I unknowingly submitted to an alpha.
For some reason I wanted to be my friends footstool. I didn’t say anything about the urge but I just kneeled and got into position when he was on the couch. He laughed and put his heavy feet on my back.
Again, I was like 7, but I remember sniffing his socks and licking his sandals when he left his room.
Somewhere along the way I hid this urge and it has resurfaced. How do I submit to my straight friends?
Thank you for your funny (yet revealing) experience!
I love when people try to argue with me and convince me that being a faggot is a choice. NO. Fags are absolutely born different from straight and gay Males. There are too many commonalities fags share – and they manifest so early – that it’s undeniable we are born fags. There’s a separate argument about why that is, but that’s for another conversation.
I’m glad you had that early experience, because it’ll help inform you in your decisions today.
Clearly you have a couple of Alpha friends you’re targeting. I would start treating them to dinner, or buying them things you know they want/like/need. I’d also ask them if they consider themselves to be Alpha, then direct their attention to hierarchy. There are also resources on this site to assist in the process of awakening a straight Alpha, like my “Letter To An Alpha” that’s linked in the sidebar of this site, or my book “May I Serve You, Sir?” that’s in my bookstore in the navbar above.
Depending on how closely you associate with your Alpha friend, you can offer foot massages, sit by his feet more often, things like that.
Try one or all of these things. They typically yield results.
I am here to thank you. I am 20 y-old and, since my freshman year in highschool, I’ve been really confusing about my sexuality. I have always found girls annoying, no interest in fucking them. So I thought I was gay, but all my gay references were drag queens, pop singers etc and I don’t care about these things either. I like soccer and wrestling like my straight friends, I don’t even have many gay friends, but when I jerk off I think about fucking faggots, not fucking girls.
It was really difficult for me during my teenage years to understand what was going on I my mind. But 3 months ago I found your work and now everything makes so much sense. I don’t need to get married to a woman to be an Alpha, I can have a stable of sub fags and live as the King I am. And that’s why I am doing, last night I fucked a virgin fag and it was fucking amazing
Good job, fag
Take care
Sir, THANK YOU SO MUCH for writing this!
The purpose of this entire site and the culmination of my ten years bleeding all over my keyboards was to teach the truth of hierarchy to Alphas JUST LIKE YOU. I’m always amazed and HUMBLED to be a part of an Alpha’s awakening to hierarchical truth that will transform your entire life for the better!
You’re so fortunate to discover this early in your life! I can’t tell you the number of gay and straight Alphas who discover this in their thirties after they’ve wasted their most potent years trapped in suffocating marriages and wasted power! You’re just 20 years old, and you were already searching for the reason why you needed WORSHIP.
Now you know!
I love that you deflowered a faggot in your first attempt to exert your newfound power, Sir! I’m so glad it went well!! This is only the beginning of your exploits!
You are always free to contact me directly at HierarchyUniversity@gmail.com if you have any question or need advice! You’re also welcome to join the Hierarchy University Discord (see: LINKS).
THANK YOU for writing to me and making my night, Sir!
Recently a top I’ve been seeing has been using breath control on me. At first this involved only pinching my nose shut while thrusting his cock down my throat or putting a rubber hood without a mouth opening over my head and then closing off the nose holes. Last night he put a plastic bag over my head while I was tied up and held it closed until I passed out. When I expressed alarm about this activity, he assured me that he was in control and even said that next time he would introduce me to garrotting. I’m nervous about this. The guy is a great top, and I want to go on seeing him, but how do I get him to stop this?
Brother, thank you for your question!
I was horrified to read what you wrote. Simply put: your life is in danger. I don’t care if this Alpha is a cardiologist with a Nobel prize in medicine – there is NO guarantees when you cause another person to lose oxygen, stop breathing, or pass out. The plastic bag on the head should’ve been the end of it, but he wants to keep experimenting.
EDIT: a very experienced Alpha on the HU Discord named Master Hadrian added this important information:
Absolutely the right answer. There is NO safe way to do breath control, and the main danger isn’t, as most people assume, asphyxiation. That danger can be managed to some extent. The real danger is a heart attack—lack of oxygen caused your body to send erratic electrical signals to your heart, trying to get oxygen moving to your organs. If one of these random signals hits at the moment your heart should beat normally, the two signals can essentially cancel each other out and trigger ventricular fibrillation, which causes the heart to stop beating and just quiver in effectively—in laymen’s terms, you have a heart attack.
There are basically two types of heart attack. Atrial fibrillation is where you have chest pain, shortness of breath, etc—if you get treatment there’s a good chance you survive. Ventricular fibrillation is when you clutch your chest and drop dead. If a defibrillator is applied immediately, you’ve got maybe a 50% chance to surviving; if not survival rates can be as low as 2%. And you’ve only got a couple minutes to get defibrillated before it’s too late.
With garroting, there’s a host of other risks—damage to the windpipe, damage to the nerves in the neck, brain damage, damage to the spinal cord…
This ‘alpha’ is a fucking idiot
The answer needs to be the firmest possible “no”, and if he doesn’t accept that, then it needs to be “goodbye”. I don’t care if he’s Dr. Fucking Frankenstein and he reanimates dead people every single day – the answer needs to be NO.
Honestly, your refusal is as much a protection for HIM as it is for you. By refusing, you’re preventing him from any chance of becoming a murderer.
I cannot stress this enough. Your life is in danger. Take action immediately.
I am straight and I wanna start using cashfags. But I am not sure what kind of app I must use to receive money. I want something secure and discrete with no chargeback. Any ideas fag?
Sir, thank you for the question!
I’m glad you’ve decided to start an account in findom, Sir! Straight Alphas like you are learning that being worshiped by faggots can be beneficial in many ways, including financially. I’d be curious to know how you came to know about findom, hierarchy, and the use/ownership of faggots, Sir, so hopefully you’ll be inclined to share that with me at some point.
As far as apps for findom … you’ll definitely want to set up accounts on X and Onlyfans. There’s also a site called RealAdult.fans that was created by a gay Alpha and promises secure payment processing.
So OnlyFans and RAF process tributes. So does Throne.com (you’ll want to have an account there). Create an Amazon wishlist so fags can send you gifts to your unlisted address. There’s also JustFor.Fans,
Then there are the typical payment systems. CashApp, PayPal, Venmo. It can be tricky using these apps, because they are widely considered to be trouble and can cancel you in a heartbeat if they think something’s wrong. Once you get in good with a whale faggot, you can start using TeamViewer to get into the fag’s computer and Zelle yourself money.
I hope this helps, Sir! I wrote a bit more than you asked for, but I wanted you to have the best possible start! Please let me know how you’re doing Sir. If you’re on X, I’m @hierarchyuni. I can push you. Thank you, Sir!
I’ve been pretty fortunate so far in what I’ve done in the hierarchical space. I built two websites, spent ten years writing virtually every day (when I wasn’t locked up or dying of cancer), created successful books, hosted a shockingly influential podcast (approaching its 300th episode!), and now rebuilt the Hierarchy University Discord that just recently passed 1,000 users.
The creation of each of those things involved the invaluable help and support of many Alphas and faggots. A faggot brother helped me recover the archive of FWA. A couple of faggots helped translate my books into other languages. And there were a lot of Alphas (and some faggots) who agreed to be interviewed on my fledgling podcast, helping to propel it into a must-watch video experience for many.
With the Discord server (JOIN HERE), my partner in crime is a faggot named “Tarnmakmorn”. He has been the glue and a real visionary on the Discord, functioning as a real teacher and community cheerleader. To that end, Tarnmakmorn came up with the brilliant idea of hosting a first-ever HU Discord meet-up in New York. And to my surprise, there was a lot of interest, at least from the many members in America!
So it was convened last week, and I asked Tarnmakmorn to write up the experience for you all. Here’s his report:
Hi, Sam brother. I’m doing this with a voice transcription just because it’s easier for me to do than writing something out that’s long, so we’ll see how it goes, and I figure that you could just pull text from it as you do in pieces, and then write your comments. So, yeah, it was an interesting experience. I went fine. A little disappointed by the turnout, but in retrospect, It was as good as could be expected I think. It was interesting, leading up to it in that, you know, originally, we had, like seven Alphas respond and only three faggots, which is comical, of course, because, as we know, Alpha’s are outnumbered by faggots on the server. I think so far we’ve observed maybe one Alpha for every four fatgots, which is an interesting piece of information. I wonder if it’s representative of the world. But anyway there’s definitely more fagots than Alphas. So to have more than twice as many Alphas as faggots respond was funny. I guessed that as we got closer more faggots would respond because they’re just shy and timid. And yeah at the peak we had eight faggots and eight Alphas, who had definitely said that they were coming, so 16 total, that would have made it more of like a standing party that a lunch and I was excited about that, but I figured it wouldn’t be, of course, all those people. In the end, only six came. So, about two-thirds didn’t come who said they would. But that’s to be expected in New York City, because there’s a million things going on here. And, , all those people, you know, don’t know us. None of us know each other. So, of course, they would have prioritized their friends. But, you know, we definitely had some very committed people. One Alpha was planning to take the train all the way from DC for it, But he ended up having to work, we had Alphas coming from Philadelphia, and there was one faggot who came from several hours upstate who I actually bought part of their train ticket so that they would be able to come because they were student without any money. Yeah, so it definitely meant a lot to some people I could tell, And everyone who responded was very excited about it. I don’t think anyone didn’t come because they didn’t care. And Yes, we are definitely I think hitting a need here.
There was some confusion about whether it would be a sex party or not. I’m not a sex party person. I’m very anxious, you know? If I had an alpha that took me to one I would be fine, but that’s never happened. And going to a sex party where I don’t know anyone is like, gives me lots of anxiety and having sex in front of people that I don’t have chemistry with, makes me very anxious. So, the idea of an alpha like grabbing a faggot right in the middle of my living room and using it right in front of everyone made me anxious, But some. It’s interesting like some faggots Alphas were motivated by that idea because they would keep asking me about it, and then some were not so, some were nervous of coming because they were afraid it would be a sex party, And some were less interested in coming if they thought it wouldn’t be a sex party. I always try to create. You know, then the expectation that it was not a sex party per se, because there’s already a lot of Bdsm sex parties, you know, that we can make hierarchical If we want, you know? But what we don’t have is the ability to actually like hang out and get to know each other as people in person In our social context, where we all know that we accept the explicit reality of hierarchy. , And I didn’t know how it would turn out because you know, you don’t know who’s gonna have chemistry with who. And, you know, I’m not in the business of telling Alphas what to do, right? Like, if an alpha, is it right there, and he decides to do it I’m not gonna stop him. I did ask Lord Mike to establish the norm that the alphas would take the fact to the bedroom if they decided to do that. , But anyway, in the end it didn’t matter. It was a smaller group, and I don’t. I didn’t get the sense that anyone had any chemistry with each other. I don’t think there was interest from the alphas toward the fags, or at least not much. And then, I don’t really know how the fags felt.
The fags were so shy It was so funny, you know, I, as I talk about in the group a lot, have social anxiety disorder, but only in really particular situations, like a cocktail party or a bar. I’m definitely, I am objectively Superior to a lot of the fags, after having interacting with them on the server and now in person, which is interesting. , You know, we’ve talked, you’ve posted about The unity of fags, and they’re not being real hierarchy within fags other than self-actualization, But I don’t know. I’m definitely Superior to some of my brothers, and I mean, Im not being mean. As you can see how I am in the server, I very caring of everyone and I was, there was one fag in particular, who was very shy, very awkward, and I made sure to give him lots of little tasks because I could tell that if I did that, it would help him be more comfortable. But yeah, the fags were very shy.
The men mostly talked to each other, there wasn’t tons of hierarchy going on. The main thing is, we establish that the men established, was that there would be no fags would be allowed on the furniture. , and that they wouldn’t be allowed to stand unless they had some particular reason. I also got little Mickey Mouse, mini pink cups, and plates for the fags and the regular cutlery for the for the men, Those were really the only hierarchical aspects. Of course, facts. We feel drinks and stuff like the one in particular did everything because he was so shy to do anything else. And yeah, the conversation and the men mostly talk to each other. I think there was some confusion at first, where the fags thought that they were allowed to speak to the men, but it was more that they weren’t supposed to interrupt them. The only person interrupting men with me. I tried to be good on that , but I, I’m a bad fag.
But the conversation was good. like I said mostly, the men were talking to each other at first. The fags were very quiet. I tried to bring everyone together doing a round of Introductions, and it was nice, it led to some nice conversations as we went around, and it forced the fags to participate. , It would have been a little more, You know, natural and fluid with a little more people, I think. , and I think if we explicitly encourage the fags to talk to the man, you know, politely, of course. Then I, I think that would have been better at keeping things going back and forth actively in a fluid way. And I also think if I’d had some discussion prompts that would have kept things going, but that’s these are minor points, because generally the conversation was fine. Some folks have said that the alphas should have stepped up a little more to like, manage things, and it was an interesting experiment to see how hierarchy Etc would actually work out. I actually tend to dominate the space I’m in in that kind of situation, especially since it’s my house and I’m organizing it. And , I’m still very respectful to the men, of course. But it was interesting To see how that would work out, you know, whether, like they would take control of the space away from me, and they did not, Originally Lord Mike had been planning to come, and I had been sort of relying on him to make Alpha decisions So that I didn’t have to be anxious about wondering what I should do. And if he’d come, he would have controlled the situation. he was planning on it, but he had to work. So, yeah, it was interesting to see how things worked out. , It was interesting to see how Alpha-Nature would be sensed by me or by the other fags. I’m not going to say much more on that, But it was interesting to see. And Yeah, no. Sex happened. The hierarchy was the fags getting drinks and stuff at the end. The fags took, You know, put on the man Men shoes and kissed their feet. I did not, . But Yeah, it was great. I ordered. I provided food and alcohol. In the future. I don’t know. I mean, I’m happy to provide. I have the means to do that. We may decide in the future to do something in public, somewhat suggested that some people might actually be more nervous to go into private place, but others feel very strongly that it should be in private. And I tend to agree that most people will be better in private. But I’m about to New Jersey, so I’m not sure about this. I want, It went well enough that I’d like to do it in the spring. , so maybe another faggot or Alpha can host in the city, or we might just do it in New Jersey. About half of the folks came from New Jersey and Upstate anyway, , But, , yeah, I’ve got. We’re definitely gonna do another one when it’s warm, I think in April, and then probably one in, like August, when it’s really hot. And then, in December, November, one, Etc, A seasonal, and then I want to do one. And, , in Cleveland for claw in April and then in Chicago, , for M, , for IML, . We also have a lot of fags in the UK. , so I think eventually one could be done for leather week, which is a huge or a huge Kink thing. And yeah, if you have any specific questions, I can happily talk more about them things, and it would be interesting to get the perspective of the Alphas who came, you know, if you want, and I listed in the server who those were brothers. If you wanted to reach out to them.
I must tell you that I’m so proud of everyone who was able to be there. It’s a big step for anybody to go and meet up with perfect strangers from the internet, to step out from behind screens and make the difficult attempt to experience a form of personal truth.
This Discord is the culmination of my efforts here. I want to bring people together so they can truly start to embrace their truth and start to put it into action. I can teach all day long through the personal experience posts and other writing, but it’s the community connection that leads to the true magic of Hierarchy.
It’s no longer book learning. It can be life.
I really hope everyone reading this will finally make the leap and join the HU Discord. There is a place for you. CLICK HERE or CLICK THE PIC BELOW to join!
The King above goes by the name Evan Pitcher. He’s a remarkably hot, hung, sexually voracious emerging God Alpha in the porn scene.
I’ve preached it endlessly here, yet people keep ignoring the evidence. Straight Alphas enjoy using faggots sexually. Sometimes it’s “gay for pay” in the porn world, but they also use fags because fags worship them better than females do. They feel like true Kings when inferior males are kneeling before them.
I don’t yet know Master Evan’s story, but his growing body of work on X (@evanpitcherx) demonstrates the truth of this hierarchical law.
Take a look at him in action (and take note of the verbal stuff! I enhanced the audio so you can hear him!)
Hi Sam, so recently I reconnected with my ex brother-in-law Kendall and when my friends and his friends left, we were talking getting drunk and he said you said you missed me right and I said yeah I did a lot
Said I missed you too, and he got up, walked around, grabbed a hold of my chin and kissed me and without him realizing it, I said undo his pants and I pulled out his wonderfully beautiful 8 1/2 inches just just a smooth and beautiful as I remember and just as hard I made love to his cock he fucked my throat a lot. I worshipped his balls. I truly became the faggots you think that we all should be, and just as he was about to nut
he pulled his dick out of my throat and said you really want my load you little faggot I got on my back push down my pants and he said I want you facing the Back of the couch
When he entered my ass, I was using all the muscle controls. I was using before each time he pulled back. I tried to suck him back in, and then he went to town and he bit down on my neck, grabbed my dick and gave me a Reach around end I know it’s gonna sound weird, but I truly believe that we came at the same time
But now here comes the problem. I truly fell in love with him and now I don’t know how to tell him considering he’s now married to another woman who I adoringly call my sister. What do I do?
Thank you for the question, brother!
I’m sure this situation with your brother-in-law took you by surprise, but I think you handled it very well. One can never predict the sudden storms of straight Alpha desire or how/when they will arrive. One can only be flexible, yielding, and discreet when they do.
I understand how you feel about Kendall, but you need to understand that he’s highly unlikely to return such intense feelings. I’m sure he wants to keep the family together and keep his own situation with your sister. He’s probably wanting you to be his personal faggot on the side.
Now that might not be as appealing as having a love affair with him. However, look at it this way: the only way that happens is if you tear your family apart by stealing Kendall away from your sister. Even if that were to happen, it’ll likely only lead to a negative outcome.
It’s better to focus your mind on the real opportunity in front of you: to serve as Kendall’s personal side faggot and cumdump. There are plenty of real benefits to that kind of situation. Just remember that your purpose is to PLEASE ALPHAS FIRST. Kendall wants/needs this outlet, and he’s chosen you. Embrace that, and be content.
I used to have quite a few videos of “CasterDom” (also known as “CashMasterTroy”) on the site, as I collaborated with him quite a few times during his reign atop findom. I dearly loved him. But when he decided to leave findom, he wrote me a rather long, lovely email and asked me to take down his videos. I’ve kept them to myself as a way to remember his huge contribution to hierarchy.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s honestly shocking how many straight God Alphas have gravitated to Master Dino’s family compound over the years I’ve known them (it’s been about five years now!). Of course, he produced two God Alphas himself with sons Master Chad and Master Dean, but then Master Shane came along and then Master Cal connected with them through this site … it’s seemingly endless.
I do think it says something about Hierarchy that these God Alphas gravitate to each other. They sense each other’s power and are drawn to it, like seeing one’s reflection in a mirror. They also inherently know that the only way they grow and increase their power is by congregating with their brothers, because through close association, rough-housing, and combative sports they develop the lethality of Earth’s greatest warriors.
Now The Family has packed up and left the Crumbling States of Trump to take up residence on a tropical island, and I wondered if their God Alpha Development Program™ might be put on pause.
Instead, Master Chad has discovered a powerful new straight God Alpha who seems to be virtually his carbon copy both in virility as well as dark volatility. His name is Master Phillip, and after this introduction you will spend your life shivering in both excitement and fear at the mere mention of his name.
Here’s his story:
My name is Montgomery Phillip Hall IV. My best bud Chad told me to use his email because I don’t have one. Fucker dared me to share the story of how we met and shit. Since you know Chad you know how slick the fucker is and how he’s got a way of dominating every Goddamn situation, here I am. He’s conked out still. I’m exhausted but can’t sleep. My mind is still racing. The party for “the Savior” lasted three days. I’ve done more drugs and definitely fucked more fags than ever in my life.
I met this fucker in a bar about six years ago. Fucker was sixteen. I was 20. We had a rowdy good time drinking and bullshitting like guys do. After a good time bonding Chad said his wife was outside to pick him up. We went out and I saw his wife was a fucking dude! Well, one thing lead to another and after I called him faggot he beat my fucking ass, man. I mean, never have a lost a fight. I’m in great fucking shape but this dude was mutherfucking TOUGH! In only 15 minutes, I was bloody and pinned to the ground. The “wife” was out of the car and He said, “Tell me you love me, cunt” through clenched teeth. C.C. said “I love you Savior.” Then I felt His fucking hard bone grow against my ass! Then the fucker said, “Want me to show you right fucking here just who’s the faggot, punk?” I tried hard to throw him off but no go. In three fucking seconds he undid my jeans, keeping me pinned while I bucked and cursed. He said to yeah, keep doing that after my dick is in ya. I freaked knowing I was about to be fucked by a dude in a bar parking area in front of anybody walking by!
Then, quick as a flash, he was on his feet and extending a hand to help me up. I pondered it a sec. Is the smiling, evil fucker going to actually help me or throw me over his shoulder and off the pier? He just grinned and nodded so I acquiesed, as I found myself doing time and again over the next seven or so years. He said he wanted nothing but friendship from me, that he really liked me. Then he slowly began introducing me into his world. Fuck! When I found out about the rainbow and Alpha life I was fucking knocked back a peg. Of course, ever since puberty, I’ve had queers blow me. There’s not a straight Man alive that won’t use a queer mouth if its all that’s available. Any dude denying he ain’t fed a fag at some point is a Goddamn liar. Or a fucked up closet case.
It took some time to get over the shock and awe of things like Pop. Wow! What a man he is. As manly as Chad is, Pop is everything masculine in this world, man. I’m telling you, I would NEVER cross that dude and anything he says to do-you fucking do it! Some call him God and I understand it. He, Chad, Dean, and even Cal to varying degrees possess every masculine trait in nature. Now, I’ve always felt myself very manly, very macho. I’m attractive, never a problem to find a cunt to fuck. Got a nice furry chest and an almost nine incher so yeah, sometimes I got to knock cunts off of me. They always fall in love even when I tell them not to. I was made to fuck every available hole. I didn’t want attachments and still don’t. Chad’s life intrigued me so sure, it didnt take long for me to start letting fags blow me. The Men here are like me in that I like busting five or six times a day. The one thing I couldn’t do was fuck one. I’m not sure why. I mean, it made me a hard mutherfucker to watch the other guys fucking fags. I think part of it was, I felt I had submitted to Chad by not winning the fight so I wasn’t going to let the fucker see me fuck a fag because he kept riding me to fuck one. It was like another submission in a way. I don’t know. It’s just the way men think. I hadn’t yet accepted my buddy was also my superior. We’re pretty equally matched but when you get right to it, he’s the better man. The last obstacle happened a week ago. Chad was being blown by greenfaggot and me by C.C. After I nutted I was still hard and Chad told me to “Stop fucking playing, bro. You KNOW you want to fuck one. Look you’re still fucking hard dude. You think I’m a real fucking man, don’t you? I’m a masculine dude? Fags are made for us men to use and cum in. Yeah, I love my faggot wife but that don’t mean all dudes will do that. Come on brother. There’s a open hole on the other end of this fag just begging for cock.” The faggot’s hole quivered as it clenched itself getting ready. Fuck, that was it. Chad laughed as I got ready. He said, “Dude, fuck it, rape it. I know you got them wild man urges somewhere in you. Fucking rape the bitch.” I slammed my cock into the tightest, most talented pussy ever. I busted in about two minutes. Then I calmed my ass down before I proceeded to fuck every faggot hole in the place. Chad lined them up. I’d fuck and cum in them. Then another took it’s place. I honestly don’t remember much of the frenzy because I literally passed out from exhaustion getting a blowjob much later on. My Brothers here still fuck with me about that. Since then, we men have received and met many challenges using faggots like sex toys. It’s kind of like my military school years where dudes jack together except we fuck fags together. It also took some time to accept my place in the macho pecking order because before Chad, I’ve always been the Apex male. I do admit my brother is more of a Man. Hell, who can compete with a God.
So now the world knows I LOVE fucking faggot holes. I mean, in my village I’m known as a stud. I got cunts lining up for Me but there’s a fucking charge cumming in fags that I don’t get from cunts. I think it’s because cunts, even when their appreciative, never truly and totally submit as they should. Fags sumbit, fags beg, fags worship–just as females should, but don’t. If cunts showed proper devotion as they should fags would be out of business. But, good for fags, they don’t. If men like Pop and Chad got no qualms using fags, then I sure can’t have problems with that. Fags are great.
What’s breathtaking about Master Phillip is he’s a pure straight Alpha just like Master Dino and Master Chad, yet he acknowledges (with some reservations at first) that ALL Alphas of their power level deserve whatever worship is offered, and that it all exists to be savored, explored, and enjoyed. The rules that restrict inferior males simply DO NOT APPLY to Alphas. They are cast away like broken handcuffs.
Once Master Phillip joined himself to Master Chad and the rest of The Family, it was only inevitable that sampling the holes and the worship of the large group of adoring, well-trained fags (called The Rainbow since each one in named after a color) would help set Master Phillip free to accept faggots as a natural extension of his power.
And even accept a faggot as his own personal property.
Yes, it seems that whitefaggot fell instantly in love with Master Phillip’s fierce, intimidating darkness, and followed a path that Jamie once did with Master Dino, namely, whitefaggot submitted completely and endured all of the rage and abuse Master Phillip could inflict. And, like Jamie’s loyal devotion did with Master Dino, whitefaggot eventually found the eye of the hurricane inside her new God Master.
I can’t believe I’m sort of compelled to write you. Interesting. I think part is the bragging rights I now have. Part is pride in My growth and achievements. A part is the thought that many faggots will read My story and salivate at thoughts of My power. Goddamn! How did I ever do without continuous worship?
Last night I was crucified. Hahaha You know about the Savior’s cross? Fuck, I’ve never felt so fucking fulfilled, powerful, ALIVE!! Even though every sperm has been worshipped out of My sack, the Goddamn room vibrates with My awesomeness. Faggots exhausted themselves bringing Me pleasure and lie scattered about Me. I feel no anger, only fiery satisfaction. My personal faggot is deliriously calm, meaning happy and sated. My faggot attaches itself to some part of Me constantly. Never one for physicality, I am now enjoying her pathetic grips on her Master. My faggot is nothing if not endearing and I can elicit her orgasm by simply speaking. I’ve always loved treating slash like dirty whores. This fun translates well to fagotry, as Dean tells Me is the proper term for the condition. No fucking slash loves like that. It thrills her that I am dark. She loves undressing Me and removing My holster and piece and various other weapons strapped and attached to Me and delighted in learning how to correctly dress and equip her God’s hidden body armory for jobs. She takes great care as she knows if the equipment is incorrect or improperly placed it could mean My life. All must be easily accessible by Me in a second. She also thrills to My experiences, jobs, and near-death adventures. Most slash get scared or fret and beg Me to retire. My faggot is thrilled that I’m a thug and constantly probes for tales of My life. She also loves the scars from bullets and blades and beatings that adorn her God and pays special attention to them. She begs Me to mark her, a scar or brand, inflicted upon her by Me so she can show she’s My possession. I am considering it since it made My cock puff a bit at the thought. The tattoos I created for her are wonderful she said but her faggot lust wants more personalized, intimate branding by her God. She begs for any part of Me and My body and has gratefully feasted upon anything from My body I benevolently give. This is how monarchs feel. With knowledge, I am becoming something greater and more intensely powerful, albeit remaining lusciously terrifying. I am becoming even more like Chad while losing none of My darkness. Chad can be very dark when necessary but He doesn’t live inside it as I. I made it clear to whitey (Goddamn I fucking hate that name) that My world wasn’t the ideal place for those who might care for Me. Faggot is unconcerned and even thrilled by the danger but I’ll never allow danger to touch the slut because she isn’t allowed where it occurs.
I believe this type of life could really be for Me as faggot learns My desires and needs, as well as how to handle all My accoutrement concerning work. I already know, having been mommy’s pupil, faggot knows how to tend the occasional occupational wound I receive in My line of work. Mommy had to be the greatest faggot ever, if one can describe a faggot as “great”.
I think faggots new name will be joy, for that’s what she brings Me. Seriously, faggot’s preference is Phillip’s cunt. Truly. Faggot has begged Me to call her that. She’d love to be known as and referred to as My cunt, loves hearing an Alpha say, oh that’s Phillip’s cunt. Hahaha i believe I’ll inform My Brothers to refer to joy in that manner and I alone will call her joy. That way, she and I are satisfied. Goddamn faggot believes I’m God, and to her I am. I’m also beginning to realize that fact Myself. I’ll never be Pop but I can be a God of uniqueness with My own special brand of faggot ownership and treatment. After I’m more comfortable with things I’ll allow My faggot to expound on My superiority to you. I enjoy reading different faggot experiences on your site as it gives insight into a lesser’s condition and its needs. When the time comes I’ll enjoy seeing in print, My faggot’s delight of My abilities.
I put 6 racks of beef ribs in the smoker before I lay down again. In about 8 hours the faggots will serve them along with other things. I’ll wake them so they can start the sides I want. Then time for My sleep IF the faggots don’t tempt My Manimal out again. Goddamn cum suckers make part of life fantastic. Fuck all you Goddamn faggot cunts! Another God has arisen to feast on your slutty souls!
Yes, after pulverizing whitefaggot for untold numbers of days and nights with his furious sex drive and gigantic cock, Master Phillip bestowed whitefaggot with a new and meaningful name: “Joy”!
It’s beautiful to see a straight Alpha transform into something greater than anything ordinary Men can even understand, a being of such pronounced and untouchable superiority that even the title “God Alpha” feels incomplete.
Master Phillip has shared some stories with me personally that I will never discuss here or anywhere, but let me tell you that he has truly become the kind of King that every faggot on Earth should be desperate to serve.
Now he rules an island alongside Masters Chad, Dean, and Cal. Four God Alphas relaxing in paradise, served and serviced by skilled, worshipful faggots and surrounded by 20-something young, growing sons. These God Kings play together, fuck together, and reign together, roaring over land and sea like the great Hierarchical beasts they are!
I am humbled and grateful to even carry their words and deeds, to speak their names, to even live in their holy shadows.
Who are your top ten alphas? I love masteralphachris, alpharodrigofine,KMJ
Thanks for the question!
So I guess you’re only referring to cashmasters? Frankly, I’ve known so many great Alphas personally who crush these cashmaster pretenders … but I definitely have opinions on cashmasters, too.
My list (which isn’t entirely ranked in order of importance) looks like this:
Master @AlphaAesthetic8 – There’s simply no other that even comes close to the perfection and professionalism of this King. I’m devoted to him for the rest of my life in this world.
Master @AlphaSepanta – Stunningly gorgeous, erotic, and flawless.
Master @AlphaGodAdonis – Sexy, playful, and a perfect mindfucker.
Master @Soccerbro619 – The perfect athletic body, sexy Latino dance moves, and a delicious voice.
Master @MasterA_2022 – The greatest fag trainer in the findom scene, a hot Irish Alpha who owns faggots in person.
Master @IAMFINDOMSAM – No Master gets as many RT games as he does. Built, sexy, and thoughtful.
Master @ServeElRey – An OG in the online findom space, this Latino twink Alpha with the huge dick and elite attitude goes way back with me.
Master @MasterChad17 – He’s built like a sexy model and has developed a real knack for training faggots.
Master @DieselDerrick – Not active anymore, but he’ll always be the sexiest young muscle Alpha. Nobody says the word “faggot” like he did!
10. Master @CasterDom – Long gone, but not forgotten. This bodybuilding straight God Alpha truly defined Alphahood as his reality and was not shy in expressing it. I’ll love him always.
The above Alpha is one of the more jaw-dropping cashmasters in findom, a college bro named Master @colecolossus.
He’s corn-fed hunkiness defined, an unapologetic throwback to stinky, red-blooded Masculine ideals. He’s the kind of Man who loves car grease on his shirts, battered old boots, and comfortable jeans that show off his package. He’s that dreamy Alpha we fantasized about in shop class, the boisterous life of the party we admired from afar.
He’s the King of Tony Scott sunsets, tossing a tennis ball to his trusty dog as crickets praise his glory, his girlfriend watching lustily while sitting on the tailgate of his beat-up Chevy.
And now findom has come into this sexy redneck’s life and taught him a new aspect to nature he never learned on the farm. It’s called HIERARCHY, and to him it’s now second nature. He’s learned that being a Man’s Man and embracing his natural state makes even other inferior males submit to him.
Every fart, every belch, every flash of an armpit makes him money from the countless faggots who drink his essence in like it’s holy.
That’s because it IS holy!
God made Man and everything a Man is. That’s Master Cole.
So faggots everywhere, get on your knees and drink him in!
I already have something of an adversarial relationship with findom. I don’t like the laziness it engenders in faggots, and I don’t like the personal destruction of faggot lives from addiction to the scene.
Even more bothersome are the many findom accounts whose sole purpose seems to be a glorification of such faggot destruction. These cashmasters advertise themselves as sadistic manipulators who revel in the tears and zeroed bank accounts of desperate, poppered-up, findom-addicted faggots. I never understood how anyone could live life that way, regardless of how much money was involved.
Occasionally these sadistic cashmasters will finally snap under the weight of their own empty, shallow life course.
One of the more prominent cashmasters in that dark end of findom was @wealthdepleter, a gay cashmaster who goes by the name “Mr. J” who rejoiced over the destruction of faggot bank accounts and the desperation it caused them. I never liked his style, no did I care for his poor attitude when I DM’d him about issues faggots brought to my attention. He just seemed like a drag show version of some of the straight masters in the scene, a performance rather than something genuine.
But today, authenticity made a comeback! Cashmaster @wealthdepleter posted the following admission on his X account:
I’ll be honest
None of this sits right with my heart anymore.
I discovered findom 9 years ago, a time when I was heartbroken, closeted and desperate for money.
Being 19, having men throw hundreds, thousands of dollars at you, is exciting. What’s underneath it, isn’t. It’s two confused hearts that actually just want connection.
Whether it’s role play or not, whether it’s having a negative impact on a man’s life or not — sexualizing financial loss is a straight shot to poverty. Being behind a screen, it’s easy for my ego to brush it all off as if it’s not actually that bad or serious, or “who cares it’s consensual and they feel good doing it”.
All bullshit at the end of the day. I’m keeping men below their potential. And for me to be enabling that while they’re facing some sort of real life repercussion, be it severe or not, is a complete lack of morality.
I know folk will speculate on my sudden change of heart. It’s the least bit sudden. It’s been a dormant signal from my body I smothered for years for profit. I betrayed myself for years. It’s no coincidence I became an alcoholic shortly after my rise to “success”.
How could a heart that’s being directed to manipulate and lie to men about their self worth see connection?
It’s time to turn this page. Peace.
Such a magnificent, open-hearted statement of maturity and deep meditation! I loved reading those words from him, because between the lines any honest person can see the emptiness at the heart of findom. There is an ugly kind of hate one must have to be able to crush and demoralize another person simply to take their money from them. Can you hear that in his words?
I have come to understand and accept the hierarchical mechanisms at play in findom, but I have never been onboard with the methods and the degradation involved in it. Findom is ugly and needlessly destructive. It takes already-damaged people and punishes them until they’re left beyond hope. I can almost hear the cruel giggling of some of findom’s most notorious cashmasters, but that’s exactly the problem.
Thanks to findom, countless straight Alphas are being introduced to hierarchy. The smart ones eventually learn that findom is only one part of a larger and more meaningful aspect to their Alphahood.
Sadly, there are very few smart ones. The rest of them I wouldn’t pay a squirt of piss for.
I really hope the best for Mr. J. This bold first step can lead to a new outlook and exciting new directions to explore. Growth is always scary, but necessary.
But also, I hope his action will lead to others reforming how they conduct themselves, both cashmasters and faggots. There are things to learn about hierarchy through findom, but it should always be trending toward something positive, and I mean that on something more important than a bank balance.
