The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling the awakening of a straight Brazilian Alpha named Vinicius who has taken ownership of his former friend and faggot Felipe while trying to raise his teenage Alpha son in hierarchical truth. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

For more than ten years I’ve been consistently preaching one fairly controversial message: straight Alphas use faggots sexually and remain straight. In fact, the original name of this site as registered in 2015 was FagsWorshipStraights.Tumblr.com. I had served so many straight Alphas in my life that I wanted to teach people this fundamental hierarchical truth.

I received a lot of pushback for a lot of years (I’m still getting it), but again and again through this site I have instead raised an irrefutable mountain of evidence proving this truth. I’m unassailable in this regard. Do you have any idea how many straight Alphas tried using faggots because of this site and discovered I was right?? I don’t even know, but it’s A LOT of them.

Master Vinicius is the latest straight Alpha to become exposed to this site’s message after his longtime friend Felipe admitted that he was a faggot and directed him to this site. And Master Vinicius warned me in one of our earliest conversations that he would never use a faggot sexually no matter what I said to him.

And I just smiled. You see, I know the power of hierarchy better than any straight Alpha. They can protest all they want, but in the end I know the POWER will move them more than their fears and paranoia.

So the other day Master Vinicius started asking me questions about how in theory he might approach Felipe in order to in theory try using him as a cocksucker.

But I didn’t give Master Vinicius theories. I gave him facts.

I gave him the truth … and the truth set him free:

So Sam… Here’s what happened.

I went over to my fag’s place using my emergency key, he was lying on the couch and I immediately told him to get up and get close to me. I gave him the first slap of the evening in his face. “Do you know why I’m here, fag?”, he said he didn’t. Slap number 2. I ordered him to take off his shorts and be only in his undies and with his shirt on. He did it. Slap number 3. “I’m gonna ask again: do you know why I’m here, fag?”, he asked if I was there to use him and… Slap number 4. “Only idiots answer a question with another question. What’s the correct answer?” And he said “You’re here to use me, Sir.” I said good boy and gave him the slap number 5. Then I gave him a wedgie and told him to get me a glass of cold water, a bowl I could put my feet in filled with warm water, a towel and nail clippers.

As he ran to get all of that I sat on his couch and started looking for something interesting to watch on the tv.

He got back, gave me the glass of water, put the bowl in front of me with the towel around his neck while the water was heating on the stove. I ordered him to kneel.

I told him to get my underwear I gave him this morning, he picked it up and I put it over his head, with the bulge part against his nose. By that time the water was already warm enough to pour into the bowl and I ordered him to get it. 

When he came back and the bowl was filled I said “You’re starting tonight by washing my feet and massaging it. Then you’ll clip my nails. You’re not allowed to say a word unless spoken to. I have a lot to talk to you. Understood?” – “Yes, sir”

Then I went on and on about how I got very pissed and disappointed at him for talking about me to strangers online and having it published. But I said his luck was that he did that with you, and that I’ve been chatting with you lately. I told him you’re a VERY intelligent person, very eloquent and well versed in this hierarchy matter. So much that I got a boner reading one of your emails. That chatting with you made me realize that my cock does deserve to be worshipped. I told him we’re not friends anymore. But I decided to still keep him in my life because you, Sam, opened my eyes to the things I can get from him that no other women is capable to provide me. And that I got that boner because of the rush of power I had. And that I decided to give him one chance to finally prove himself he can be completely useful under our new dynamic – and one chance only.

By that time he had already finished washing and clipping my nails and he was just massaging my feet. I was already only with my underwear on. It was a fun sight, since he had my dirty underwear covering his face and he didn’t even notice I was barely clothed.

“Do you want to take this chance you’ve been waiting for 20 years, fag” – “Yes, Sir. I’ll do anything” – good.

I told him to dry my feet and approach. Got him kneeled between my legs and shoved his head on my crotch (with two pairs of underwears between his nose and my junk – the one on his face and the one I was wearing) and I told him to tell me his case, and it should be a very convincing speech.

He said something to the lines of “I’ve always knew I was a faggot and you’re an alpha. I was afraid the day you realized this would never gonna come. Out of all the men in the world you’re the one who deserves to enjoy this power the most. You changed so many peoples lives, you always guided people around you, you literally saved my life a few times and I’ve always been grateful to be around you, because you make feel safe being what I’m meant to be… Even if you didn’t know about it before. And now that you do I would be honored to show you new heights to your power and make you feel like the God you are.”

That “God” part REALLY got me hard right there, Sam.

I told him to take my underwear off his face and stare at my hard rock bulge. His eyes were shinning like a kid on Xmas day. I asked him “What are you?”, he said “I’m your faggot, Sir!”, I asked “And what am I?” He said “The greatest man I’ve ever seen. You’re my God, sir!”

Sam, my cock was throbbing already. Not in a million years I’d imagine something like this would happen. And you were spot on when you said that I got that erection from your email because of the feeling of power I had.

I told him to get some lube. He ran to his bedroom and brought it to the living room, handed to me and went back on his knees. I told him to turn around and put his head on the floor and his ass up. I pulled his undies back to normal, ripped the back just enough to get access to his hole, put some lube on it and told him to turn around facing me. He was losing his mind. He was shaking, dripping sweat. I could see he was nervous. I told him to calm down, that I wouldn’t do anything to harm him not anything he didn’t want me to do anyway. “Ok, boy?” – “Yes, sir!”

Then I gave him another slap and asked how many times have I slapped him already. He’s such a good boy that he immediately said “Six times, Sir! One on each cheeck, Sir!” – I smiled, said he’s a good boy and told him to try and ride my right foot. He didn’t hesite. Though he didn’t manage to get all my toes in, I’m proud of him anyway. You see… My feet are size 14. And my big toe if probably bigger than his little baby dick.

I let him ride my feet as I put my cock out and told him to jerk and admire it. If a meteor hit us at that moment I don’t think he would notice. He was COMPLETELY hypnotized. He was playing with its head, my pubes, my heavy balls… Drooling in lust to put it inside his mouth. And I’m not saying that figuratively , he was ACTUALLY drooling without noticing. It was the first time in my life I’ve seen someone so mesmerized by my hard cock. Not even my wife was ever like this.

I told him he could start worshipping my cock with his mouth.

He started on the head, playing with his tongue. Then started sucking it and without me even ask him he put the whole thing down his throat and started fucking it. It took a while until he started having gag reflexes. At one point he did something I’ve only seen in porn… My cock was down his throat, his nose was on my pubes and he managed to put part of his tongue out to lick my balls at the same time. I didn’t know it was possible! It felt AMAZING.

It was already the best blowjob I ever gotten! And he even forgot he had my toes inside his ass! Hahaha

Then he asked me permission to talk. I said yes. He asked permission to give me a surprise, but to do that he needed to get up for a second. I was so caught up in the moment that I said sure.

He got up, went to the kitchen and I heard him saying “Sir, do you mind if I ask you to close your eyes for just a sec?” To which I said ok, but hurry. 

He came back, started riding my foot again and started sucking my cock again… But I felt his mouth icy and warm and wet at the same time. It was a weird but AMAZING feeling and I asked him if he had an ice cube in his mouth and he put his tongue out to show me 3 black halls drops.

DISCLAIMER: I know in the us you guys buy Halls drops for cough/throat. Here in Brazil that’s a Candy. And I’ve heard a lot about people using it to give oral sex.

That little motherfucker got me NUTS swallowing my cock with those halls drops inside his mouth. He was deepthroating, putting both of my balls in his mouth, sucking my head like a baby on a pacifier… But it was when he started licking my frenulum with that hot/icy/wet tongue while rubbing my head with one hand and massaging my balls that I admit I lost control. While he was doing that he kept saying that my body is a shrine and my cock is the God he worships. That my cock rules his life from now on if he is considered worthy of it. That he was in heaven being able to do what he had dreamed of for years and years and kept asking me if he was being a good boy. He had tears of happiness scrolling down his eyes.

Sam… All I could do was grunt, moan and breathe heavily. Nobody EVER got me like that only for giving me head. Actually… “Giving head” is not a good enough definition for what that faggot did. 

I told him I was close to shoot my load… And he didn’t change his pace one bit. He started licking my frenulum with what he had left from one of the drops on his tongue and trying to say “please, daddy… Give me your God load!” and when he felt my cock was swelling up and about to cum he deep throated himself again, nose on my pubes, tip of his tongue on my balls and my juice exploded direct into his throat. He hold it there for, idk, 20 second. Then started to slurp it out.

Honestly, Sam. I think I haven’t came THAT HARD since I got my wife pregnant.

He sat more firmly on my foot and just looked at me with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on his face. My face was probably of disbelief, I ain’t lying. I’ve NEVER experienced something like this before. Then he said 5 magic words: “I love your cock, Sir!”

I told him to get up and bring me another glass of water as I was trying to recompose myself. He came back with the water and kneeled and put his head down. 

Sam. I had to take a few moments to admire that sight and make sense of what just happened.

You were completely right on every word you said. I could NEVER have a woman giving a treatment like that. Not treatment… Worship. 

I told him to look at me and got close to him. As I reach for his face he threatened to flinch for a millisecond but I said “Don’t worry. I’m not giving you the 7th slap” instead I rubbed his head and told him I was really proud of him. And that he aced the one chance he had. I was so proud that I don’t think I’m letting Flavio getting near him again. He can’t appreciate a worship like that. This faggot is mine. As he always been.

Full disclosure: I warned Felipe that I thought Master Vinicius might be ready to use his throat, so he was able to have those Halls cough drops ready. LOL

Brothers, this is how we win every time. We submit completely to the awe and majesty of our straight Alphas and we worship them in ways that never ever occur to females. We blow their minds in addition to their cocks until there is no doubt in their minds that they need to keep using us.

Felipe went above and beyond in order to thoroughly satisfy Master Vinicius, leaving him with a feeling he’d never quite experienced so acutely before: God Alphahood.

And the most revelatory part: Master Vinicius was still STRAIGHT, but changed in the most extraordinary way. You see, his sexuality didn’t change … but he began his ascent to levels of power other straight Alpha deny themselves. What a shame!

But Master Vinicius wasn’t done! Just like any powerful Man who has achieved some intoxicating level of wealth and glory, Master Vinicius wanted to drink more from the wellspring of hierarchical power!

He ordered his faggot to write of their second encounter:

I got to serve Master Vinicius again! He called me saying he was almost done at the gym we have here, that he wanted me to go downstairs with a fresh towel for him. I immediately went down and he was leaving the gym, I gave him the towel and he told me to follow him to the elevator. When we got there he gave me back the towel and told me to sniff it as we were going up. He said his wife will be out for a couple of days and asked if I thought was fair that he had to release his stress by himself. I said of course not. And we got into his place.

He told me to make him his protein shake and load the washing machine with the laundry on the baskets from the master bathroom and the second bathroom. So I did. When I finished all of that he said I had the machine’s cycle time to suck him dry. He was still smelling from the gym. I CAN’T PUT INTO WORDS HOW GREAT HE SMELLED!!! I started sucking him and he kept telling me to say how great his cock is and how much I love it – like I needed an excuse to do that… He said he’s gonna use me all these days his wife is not around. Not to get my hopes up about him fucking… Yet. He said he does want to fuck me and is going to do it eventually, but I’ll know when he’s ready. I teared up a bit, not gonna lie. I felt very emotional. Then he shoved his cock way down my throat and gave me a head lock on my neck, I couldn’t move and barely breathe. And he got me like that as he finished his protein shake.

I got to suck his dick, lick his balls, his armpits, his chest… It was like I was given the gift of cleaning his sweat with my tongue. It felt AMAZING!

When he was just about to cum he told me to stop sucking and just stare at his cock and balls to see how a real man cums… And he came on his foot and made me to lick it clean. Sam… I’m not into feet AT ALL. But it felt A-MA-ZING!

By then the machine was done and he told me to hang up the clothes and do the dishes in sink while he had a shower. And that I was supposed to leave as soon as I finished it because he didn’t wanna see me when he left the shower. So I ran to do that and came back home.

Btw: as I was sucking him he prohibited me from jerking off (he knows I’m a gooner) and that I’m gonna know when I’m allowed to cum – but gave me no details about it, so I’m kind of in the dark. But I won’t question it. He knows what’s best for me.

Incredible!

We see so many elements in these encounters that I’ve discussed for years, natural laws straight Alphas understand and utilize when using a faggot (like denying Felipe masturbation while serving, or making Felipe lick his cum off his feet) because they come from the very heart of all straight Alphas. They all want the same worship, the same service, the same honor, respect, and awe.

And only faggots give straight Alphas exactly what they crave!

So once again, the hierarchical truth contained on this site has changed a life, this time a powerful straight God Alpha named Master Vinicius. And our world is better for it!

BUT WAIT: This is only PART ONE! Just wait until you hear what happened NEXT!

COMING SOON!

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Yesterday was Halloween, and I couldn’t wait to finally get out and have some fun. Declan had told me earlier that we’d hit Church Street and check out the bars, so the moment I got home from work, I rushed to get ready.

He’d already laid my outfit out on the couch ,a tight orange prisoner costume. I was about to change into it, but he told me to slow down, finish my drink first, and chill while he “handled something on his phone.”

If you know Sir Declan, you know this, when he’s quiet and focused, it usually means he’s plotting something. And he never warns me.

A few minutes later, he said, “Babe, come to the room.”
The lights were set up already on bright like he was about to film a scene.

I asked, “What’s with the setup? Aren’t we going out?”
Before I could even process it, he made me kneel in front of the jail cage, cuffed my hands above my head, and locked them to the top bars.

He leaned down and said calmly, “Honestly, I’m not sure if I want you going out tonight.”

Then, knock knock.
Someone was at the door.

Declan smiled, grabbed a carved pumpkin, and shoved it over my head. My world went dark except for a hole where my mouth was. I could barely hear or breathe through the thick shell, only muffled sounds.

I heard the front door open. Then metal clicking. Another pair of cuffs.

When Declan came back, he said, “A buddy’s here, he’s handcuffed to the wall in the living room. You’ve been a good boy lately, Zack. So tonight, I’m gonna use you while I cuck him.”

That’s when he shoved his cock down my throat through the mouth hole of the pumpkin. His hips slammed against the pumpkin’s rim as I gagged and drooled, completely blind and restrained.

When he came, his load sprayed inside the pumpkin, hitting my beard, my lips, and even my eye through the cutout. I was left there dripping, unable to wipe it off, while he went back to the other room.

About 30 minutes later, he returned, laughing when he saw my eye swollen and red. “You got cum-eye, bitch. Looks like pink eye now.”

He wrapped a chain around my waist, pad locked it, zip-tied my hands to it, and shoved me into the cage. The cell door closed with a click, and then I heard the distinct snap of a serial tag zip-lock, no escape.
He uses ziptags when he leaves the house while I’m locked away, so that if any emergency happens, I can get away but he will know that the serial number ziptag was tampered with.

“You’re in for the night,” he said. “I’m heading out with the guy for Halloween.”
He turned on the Blue Jays game, shut the bedroom door, and left.

When he came home around 2 a.m., I felt his lips press through the bars, kissing me before cutting the zip ties. Then he replaced the zip lock with a padlock on the door, smirked, and went to bed.

This morning, before leaving for work, he unlocked the padlock and said only:
“Have dinner ready tonight. Clean the house. I left the guy’s underwear on the couch, full of cum. Guess who’s cum! Enjoy.”

So yeah, Halloween ended, Locktober ended, but my chastity didn’t.

It’s November 1st, and I’ve officially entered No Nut November.
My next bail hearing for release is set for December 1st.

Hope your Halloween was wild, just maybe not as locked-up as mine. 🎃

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“He Said ‘Let’s Cuddle’… Then Threw Me in the Cage”

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Earlier this week was one of those non-stop, soul-draining days at the office. I woke up tired and spent the whole day in meetings, calls, and dealing with everyone else’s problems. By mid-afternoon, I texted Declan saying I couldn’t wait to get home, relax, watch a movie, and cuddle in his arms.

He simply replied:

“Yes, let’s do that, babe.”

That message kept me going. I left work, stopped to grab dinner, and finally walked through the door thinking I was about to have a quiet night.

I put the food down, took off my shoes, and went into the living room to greet my boyfriend. Like I do every single day, I dropped to my knees in front of him without even thinking. It’s second nature now, I kneel, remove his socks, and start kissing his feet. The smell of his workday hit me instantly, a mix of leather, sweat, and warmth. My tongue traced over the tops of his feet, across the arches, and down to the soles.

I could taste the salt and feel the roughness of his skin as I sucked each toe slowly, one by one, while my tongue circled between them. His toes flexed a few times, little signs that he liked it, but he didn’t say a word. He just leaned back, watching his show, occasionally glancing down to make sure I was still at work.

After about twenty minutes, my jaw was starting to ache, and I tried to shift or stand up. That’s when I felt it, his hand suddenly grabbing a fistful of my hair.

“Where the fuck do you think you’re going? Mouth back on my toes and shut up.”

My breath caught. That tone hit hard.

Without another word, I went right back to it, licking, sucking, and massaging his feet in silence. The only sounds were the TV and the wet sounds coming from my mouth. I stayed there for another thirty minutes, completely ignored, existing only as his footrest and toy.

Eventually, he said casually,

“Go get me a drink.”

When I got up, my knees cracked. I went to the kitchen, made his drink, and took it to him. He didn’t even look up, just took it from my hand, and I quietly walked to the bedroom to change out of my dress clothes.

I was unbuttoning my shirt when he suddenly appeared in the doorway. He didn’t smile.

“In the cage. Now. Don’t make me repeat it.”

I froze.

My heart dropped because I had no idea what was coming. I really thought we were going to cuddle.

But his expression told me otherwise, this was serious.

As I crawled into the cage, he followed me in with a few items. My stomach turned when I saw what they were: cuffs, a hood, shackles, and a gag.

He said, almost casually:

“A guy named Anthony, the one who paid to extend your chastity for another month, also bought a punishment from my throne. You might not like it, but it is what it is.”

Then he listed what was requested:

👀 Hooded

👀 Gagged

👀 Kneeling

👀 Balls cuffed to the jail cell

👀 Hands handcuffed

He placed the hood over my head, muffling everything. I could barely see or hear. My wrists were cuffed in front of me to the cage, my knees pressed into the floor, and my balls were cuffed through the bars so I couldn’t move more than a few inches. Then he shackled my ankles and looped the chain through the bars, forcing my legs backward until I was completely locked in place, kneeling, bent forward, my face pressed near the bars, unable to move, my breath echoing inside the hood.

I heard him step back and say quietly, almost amused,

“That’s better.”

Time became meaningless. I had no idea how long I’d been restrained. Every sound felt amplified, his footsteps, the TV in the background, even the sound of him pouring a drink somewhere nearby.

Every now and then he’d come over and tease me, tugging at my balls or giving them a quick slap before walking away again.

Then suddenly I felt something cold. A hand spreading something across my balls.

And then it hit.

🔥 A535 cream.

The burn was instant, a deep, searing pain that made me gasp into the gag. I tried to pull back, but the cuffs held me tight. My entire body shook. It was unbearable, and he knew it. I could hear him laughing softly as he walked away.

That hour felt endless.

At times I tried to fight it, other times I just gave up and knelt there shaking and sweating, drooling into the gag while the burn consumed me.

Eventually, I heard another sound, one that didn’t make sense at first. A second voice. A quiet moan.

Declan wasn’t alone.

Through the hood I could hear him, the sound of his belt, the deep grunts, the rhythm.

He was getting a blowjob.

Someone else was on their knees, servicing him while I was caged and burning.

He came hard, I heard it, I felt the tone in his voice change when he finished.

But I wasn’t allowed to see who it was.

When he finally removed the hood and cuffs later that night, he just smiled down at me and said,

“You’ll find out eventually.”

Two days before, I learned that I’ll be participating in No Nut November, and that more punishments are already lined up.

That’s my life.

The life of a slave boyfriend, owned, used, and kept locked for the man I love. 🖤

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It’s been a couple of days since we arrived at the cottage.

I had settled into a routine, one that revolved around taking care of the men.

The men:

My boyfriend: Declan & his buddy: Rick

My daily routine included:

Waking up earlier than them and doing Rick’s morning chores, which included: Watering the grass, flowers, and plants, setting up the beach chairs, gathering fresh towels and cleaning the outdoor shower, preparing the coffee, picking up the beer cans and bottles around the firepit

Declan usually slept in, but Rick was up early, sitting quietly on the deck. When I saw him, I’d bring him his coffee and sit with him briefly before getting back to my chores. He’d sip his coffee, smoke his cigarettes, and watch me.

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On the second morning, Rick said, “Declan is a lucky guy to have such an obedient boyfriend. You should be proud of yourself.”

I blushed. I was proud of myself.

Once Declan woke up, he’d join Rick on the deck. I made sure his coffee was ready and kept both their mugs topped up.

One of my additional tasks was applying suntanning oil to both of them. It was always a struggle doing Rick—his toned body made my chastity cage strain uncomfortably.

That day, Rick gave me a few extra tasks:

Carrying firewood to the pit, setting up a cooler full of beer and ice by the beach and laying out towels for tanning

I laid out three towels, but later noticed one had been removed and folded away. I guess that meant I wasn’t tanning with them today.

By 2 PM, the men were well into their drinks. I was allowed to join in and had a couple beers myself. While watering the grass, I saw them both approach. Declan kissed me gently—and while I was distracted, Rick grabbed my arm from behind.

Before I knew what was happening, they had me on the ground. I was lying on my stomach, confused, as they handcuffed my wrists behind my back.

Me: “What’s going on, guys? You know I’d comply willingly.”

Declan: “Be quiet, Zack.”

They lifted me to my feet and escorted me to a bushy area near the trees. One cuff was released only to reattach my arms—this time around the trunk of a tree. I was now kneeling, helpless, my hands secured around the bark.

Declan walked away. Rick crouched in front of me, looked me in the eye, then spat on my face.

Rick: “Your boyfriend and I want to enjoy some drinks and a book by the lake. If we hear a peep from you, I’ll stuff one of my dirty socks in your mouth and duct tape it shut.

Just relax. Enjoy nature. We’ll be watching from the lake.”

It was the first time Rick had ever asserted such dominance. I was stunned. Humiliated. And I couldn’t do a thing—just kneel there, his spit drying on my face.

What I didn’t know was that Declan had logged into my X account and posted:

“At a buddy’s cottage. Who wants me to cuff Zack, drag him into the woods, tie him fully naked to a tree and piss all over him while we drink in the sun? Maybe Rick adds his too. 😈

Hit up my throne if you want to make it happen. Just added: Cottage Soaking While Stored.”

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@keyofkink—someone I regularly chat with—saw it. And apparently, he helped make Declan’s “wish” come true. (He requested I stay clothed)

An hour passed before Declan returned. He kissed me and said he loved me. Then he unzipped his shorts, pulled out his cock, and let loose.

He pissed all over me—face, shirt, shorts—everything soaked in his golden spray. Then, without a word, he walked away.

Thirty minutes later, still drenched and stinking of piss, Rick strolled over.

Me: “Any chance I could get something to drink? It’s hot. Maybe a water? Or beer?”

Rick smirked, then without a word, pulled out his cock.

It was thick, uncut, and glistening with pre-cum. He must have seen my jaw drop, because he laughed.

Rick: “Sure. Open up, urinal.”

I knew I wasn’t getting water. I opened my mouth. His sun-warmed cock slid in, and he held my head.

Rick: “Drink up.”

He pissed. I swallowed. As much as I could. Some of it spilled out, but I didn’t resist. He eventually stepped back and walked away.

And I stayed there, tied up, watching them lounge by the lake—laughing, drinking, being men.

This went on for hours. Occasionally, one would come piss on me again, or in me. At one point Rick came by and said:

Rick: “Declan’s napping. I told him I’d take care of you. Open up.”

I expected more piss. But once his cock slid into my mouth, it got hard—and stayed hard.

He didn’t say much. He just started thrusting. Slowly at first, then more forcefully.

He used my throat like a toy. I gagged at first, but eventually my body adjusted. He fucked my face for about twenty minutes, until he came hard down my throat.

He pulled out and looked at me.

Rick: “Here’s a towel. I’m removing the cuffs. Strip—get naked.”

I obeyed. Standing naked in front of him, he looked down and burst out laughing.

Rick: “What the fuck is that? Declan never told me your cock’s locked.”

Me: “He didn’t do it for this trip. I’ve been locked for over 330 days. I haven’t seen or touched my cock in almost a year.”

He cuffed my hands in front and pointed to the shower.

Rick: “Go clean up. You’re barbecuing after.”

As I turned to leave, towel in hand, he called after me:

Rick: “Excuse me?! Aren’t you going to thank me for my load?”

I turned, dropped to my knees, kissed his feet.

Me: “Thank you. Your seed was amazing—it’ll give me energy to serve you both later.”

Rick: “That’s hot. Okay—go.”

True story… the end

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I had plans to go out with a buddy of mine to a local pub to have some beers.
My buddy was on his way soon but before he arrived, I had to make sure Declan was set up with:

➡️ I made sure to clean up the condo.
➡️I cooked food on the BBQ… I made a huge steak, asparagus and a baked potato’s for Declan.
➡️Massaged his feet.
➡️I prepared his lunch and breakfast for the next day.
➡️Got an allowance to spend for the night.

Declan was very happy but he said that we had time before my buddy arrived and wanted to try out the straight jacket.

He put me in it and fasten all the restraints very tightly. He then made me lay on my stomach and tied my ankles to the jacket. I was helpless and hogtied. He continued to watch his show while using me as a footstool.

As time went on I tried to tell him that my buddy would arrive soon but he had his dirty sock in my mouth and taped up so I wasn’t able to speak.

A moment of horror when I heard the door bell. (OH FUCK HE IS HERE!!!!)

He got up and I heard him greet him and laugh as he said:

“Zack’s a little tied up at the moment and I’m deciding it if I will allow him to go out still. Come in, get us a beer and come see the real Zack”

As I heard him in the kitchen getting beers, then I heard Declan say:

“Zack prepared my dinner, be a lad and bring it to me. I’m starving!”

I was humiliated that Declan outed me to my buddy. I’m laying on the floor, hogtied and Declan’s feet on top of me and my buddy sat beside him laughing. Seconds later my buddy and boyfriend ignored me and chatted about his vacation. It’s like I wasn’t there.

The worst part is my buddies smelly feet are now rubbing my face.

My buddy Tom later said:

“Hey, you ok if I don’t go out with Zack and stay here for a while? Sure love to know more about your relationship. This is fucking amazing. I am shocked as I thought you were his submissive.”

Declan: “Yes but it’s your job to fetch my beers!”

Hours later they had decided to watch a movie and I can hear whispering and moments later I was blindfolded. The both grabbed me and carried me a few feet away and that’s when I heard slurping sounds. (OMG MY BUDDY IS SUCKING MY BOYFRIENDS COCK!)

Declan: “oh fuck you ready to swallow? It’s going to be a big load!”

I was then pushed back near the couch and now I had both their feet on me. My buddy finished his beer and said his goodbye and left.

Declan untied my feet and said.

“Ok I fucking love this straight jacket that one of your followers bought me. It’s bed time… BTW it was nice to meet Tom. He just texted me and wants to go see a movie with me sometime.”

He took the jacket off and put me in the cage and said that I won’t be sucking him tonight since my buddy did a good job. He locked the door and I never heard from him until the next morning.

True story… the end?

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Hi sam,

A fellow sub here and first of all, i love your content and the information you give out so freely; it is truly very generous.

A little background about me is that i have only truly started my journey in learning how to serve Men about a week ago. In my previous jobs, i have always felt strangely more compliant and more motivated to work hard whenever a Man asked me to do something for him. After years of consuming gay BDSM porn material and remaining a virgin while lost in my fantasies, i decided it’s time i started living out my truth in my late 20’s at the bottom of the hierarchy and took my first steps to make serving Men a reality.

Mentally, i am already training myself to become more submissive. For physical training, a Dom and i have recently started chatting and He wanted me to begin throat training, starting with a toothbrush since i don’t (yet) own a dildo.

i was wondering if you could suggest any online resources to read on how to improve that sort of physical technique before i start really serving Men.

More than that, please let me know if you have any advice on remaining discreet when practicing for Sirs and Alphas while not having total privacy at home with family (my own room doesn’t even have a working lock ffs). While my family isn’t intrusive at all on what i do, i don’t think it’s feasible to lock myself in the bathroom for hours to train my hole or throat.

Thanks for your time sam!

Thank you for writing! (I wish I wasn’t giving it all away so freely, because it costs me an arm and a leg!)

I’m glad to hear that you’re finally embracing your purpose and you’ve already found a Master willing to throat train you! 

If you look in my “Advice For Faggots” section of the site there are plenty of instructional material in there about cocksucking, although the one huge article I did for FWA isn’t in my archive for some reason. Alternatively, you can search “cocksucker training” and likely come up with some stuff there. 

I don’t know where else you should look except to watch the “videos” section of this site, because even at less than a year old I’ve already amassed one of the finest curated archives of blowjob material anywhere. FWA’s video section (which was eight years old) was head of the class. 

Ultimately, there are no articles or videos that can prepare you for giving a blowjob or training your throat. You really just need to get that dildo and begin trying to take more of it each time and holding it in your throat longer and longer. One pro tip: when you feel like gagging, SWALLOW. Swallowing will not only calm your gag reflex, but it’ll allow more of the dildo/cock to enter your throat! 

Good luck!

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As you are aware, a couple days before Valentine’s Day, Declan took me to a very nice fancy restaurant. He really made me feel special.
We had decided not spend our day on February 14th and do it a couple days before. This would prevent the busy restaurants and the extra cost for going out on this day.

The next day, someone “bribed” my boyfriend and had me put in my place by kneeling and being used as a table for dinner. (The story can be found in a recent post on X.)

To summarize it, I was treated like a king one day, and then as his slave the next. He sure made me realize he loves me but then showed me that I’m also owned by him.

The following day, I woke up alone since he was gone to work. I woke up to roses by my pillow and rose pedals on the bed with a note:

“My dear Love,
Enjoy this day and know you are loved by me and that you belong to me forever!
You make my life better and I will be there for you.

Love D xxx”

I was excited and this made my morning!

Fast forward to me walking home from work, I had kept a gift bag at work and was walking home with it. I walked in and he greeted me with a great big hug and kiss. He was dressed up very nice.
I was still at the entrance of our home and after he kissed me he grabbed my hair and directed to my knees. He said:

“Smell! Does it smell good? Pull my cock out and put my cock in your mouth.”

I unzipped and I had to be gentle when taking his cock out since it was hard as a rock. I placed it in my mouth and he hit my hands away. I immediately placed my hands behind my back and sucked him for about 5 minutes until he pulled out and walked away.

I got up and was told to shower and get ready. In my head I was excited and thought he had planned a surprise night out for us and was instantly hard in my chastity.

Once I got out of the shower, he met me in the washroom and kissed me and grabbed my hand and walked me in the room.

I’m naked and only wearing a chain around my neck, ankle and my cock is locked in my chastity. He was dressed up to go out and I asked.

“What would you like me to wear tonight Declan?”

Declan: “Oh babe you are fine naked”

Seconds later I was thrown in the cage and the door was locked with a zip tag that had a serial number on it. Confused, I asked “What’s going on?”

Declan: “We still owe @BindMeTightly from X 12 hours of you in the cage and since we delayed it so much I thought he appreciate you being locked away on Valentine’s Day while I go out on a date.”

Me: “But it’s our day and who you going out with?”

As he is talking to me, he was opening my gift and saw that one of the gifts was a bottle of champagne. He got two glasses and pour each other some and handed me one through the bars of the cage.

Declan: “Cheers to you and me and our love!”

I drank my glass and he advised me that I would be locked in the cage for 12 hours and that he is going to meet a friend for dinner, drinks and a movie. He mentioned that his friend from Montreal arrived by train and wanted to spend the evening with him.

Declan: “I’m not locking the cage with a padlock for safety since I won’t be here. That means if the zip tag is tampered or broken I will be pissed and you will be punished because I will know since the tag has a serial number on it.”

He handed me a huge bottle of water, a McDonald’s bag of food that he hid from me earlier and a big jug to piss in if needed.

He made me kiss his cock through the bars and then spat on me and said “Have fun. I left a couple edibles in the McDonald’s bag for you to take if your bored.”

I spent the night watching movies on my phone. I believe I watched 3 movies on Netflix. I was so happy he left me food as I got the munchies later on from the weed edibles lol.
He would text me often and check up on me but wouldn’t say much.

The text he sent me while I was caged:

“Do you recognize this large cock? I doubt it. You once told me that you assumed he had a huge cock since his bulge looked so big while wearing jeans. Well I can confirm with you that it is large and very juicy and you would have loved to have tasted it!

I spent some time looking at chats and trying to investigate the cock he sent in the pic but I didn’t have any luck. it was a mystery cock.

I must of fell a sleep and woke up at 8am. I looked around and saw that he was sleeping in the bed. My cage door was still shut but I tried to open it. He must of added the pad lock when he got home and I didn’t wake up to it.

A note was placed by the cage door:

“I had a great time yesterday. I hope you did to! Haha

I know your 12 hours was done at 6am but I decided I wanted you to stay caged. Don’t wake me up and be a good little f@ggot/boyfriend prisoner and shut up until I wake up.

I emptied your piss jar since it was almost full.

Love D”

By 9:45am, he got up and walked to me and said: “Suck my cock and then I let you out”.

I sucked his cock through the bars and before he blew his load he pulled out of my mouth and shot all over me and the cage. He walked away and took a shower and left me locked in the cage. Half an hour after his shower, he unlocked the door and told me to get him a coffee.

Later that morning we went out for breakfast and once we got home he said “I took some cialis yesterday and I’m still hard. Get your ass in bed and have it available for me as I’m going to fuck a load in you.”

I can’t explain how excited and fulfilled once I get his DNA fucked in me. I love it! I live for it!

I love my Alpha boyfriend!

I don’t know what happened that night with him and that guy but all I know is that he is happy and that makes me happy! I’m sure the other guy is also happy to have worshipped and spent the evening with my boyfriend:

True story. The end.

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Every straight Man deserves good, worshipful head. I don’t get Alpha vibes from this guy, but he definitely loves being treated like one by this cocksucker!

This weekend, Declan (My Dom boyfriend) went online and posted that he wanted people to visit his Wishlist on Amazon and throne.   If people shopped around and purchased things for him that he would take a “Me day” which would include tying me up for the evening and being left alone while he keeps me stored away. 

It was Saturday and I had worked a very long tough week at work and was excited about my Saturday night.  Once again I was relying on my followers to make the decision of what was going to happen to me. I hated that since my followers tend to want me to suffer.  Lol 

I did some shopping and arrived home. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to pour myself a glass of wine or if I would be grabbed from behind and tied up.

Everything was normal and for a brief moment I thought Declan had forgot about it all.   He already had a beer in his hand and I decided to pour myself a glass of wine.

He left to the washroom and moments later I heard:

“Babe can you come give me a hand for a second?”

I got up and rushed over to see what he needed a hand with when he jumped out from behind the door and yelled out: 

“GET ON YOUR KNEES NOW!!!”

I was not expecting this and was shocked and immediately got on my knees.  

“Put your hands behind your back!”

I hesitated but with a quick punch in the arm I complied and placed my hands behind my back.    He locked a pair of handcuffs on me and grabbed my arm and guided me up.   

“No more talking,  you need to shut up or things will get bad for you.  You can blame all your fans on X and on my blue for this.”

He took me to the dinning room and had me sit on a chair. He placed my arms and hands behind the chair and attached another pair of cuffed from the chair onto me.   I now had no way to escape. 

“I’m going to gag you but before I do is there anything you need to tell me?”

Me: “Please Declan, it’s Saturday and let’s hang”

Declan: “As I said, your followers bought me gifts and now I’m obligated to keep you stored away all night.”

As he was saying that, I heard the sound of duct tape behind me and he shoved a dirty sock in my mouth.  He wrapped duct taped on my mouth but continued to unroll it a few times around my head.   A bandana placed around my eyes and a pillow case was now placed on my head.  I no longer can speak or see anything.

He didn’t stop as he took ropes and wrapped it around my body to the chair.

I am sitting there and tried to move but with my wrist tied behind my chair and attached to the chair, I was helpless and I knew I wasn’t going to be let out anytime soon.   

Later, I can hear in the other room that he was watching porn.   I honestly was getting hard knowing he was hard and probably jerking off.

“Ding dong” the door bell rang and I heard  footsteps running to the door. 

A quiet whisper: “Quiet, I tied my boyfriend in the other room.”

Everything went quiet and then I yell out a moan since someone lifted my shirt and was playing with my nipples and then it stopped. Moments later I heard the bedroom door shut.

Music was playing so I wasn’t able to hear nothing.   About an hour later I heard the door open and close and then Declan came by and asked me if I was ok.  I nodded that I was ok.

Now that the guy left he decided to play video games and he did for a couple hours. 

An uber delivery dropped off food.    He was enjoying his night without me and doing what he liked.

Hours later the door bell rang again and I heard Declan say: 

“Let’s go to the room.  You suck me and then ass promised you can have him.”

Have him?  Not sure what that meant until I heard the music got louder as the door oppened. I was untied from the chair and was taken to the bedroom where I was pushed to the bed leaning on my stomach.  My feet were still on the ground.   Pants were pushed down to my ankles and I heard someone spit on my hole before a cock was entered in my ass.   It didn’t take long before the loud moaning and I felt shots of cum shoot in my ass.    

Did Declan just whore me out to someone that just came by to suck him off?!?

I was left leaning on the bed and the guy must of left . I had no clue what was happening. Was hoping to be released but I heard the shower running and Declan was not in the room anymore.  He came back later but not to release me, he pulled me onto the bed, attached shackles to my feet and put me in a hogtied position.   That’s where I was left for a while until he came back and untied me and said: “Lay on your stomach and don’t move, you are already lubed up with cum so no need for lube.” (He untied me)

He fucked me and this time it was a long lasting fuck.   I still wasn’t able to speak since I was naked but I still had my mouth gagged with duct tape.    

As I’m laying there I realize how much of an object I was and how I am his property.  I was so horny and all of a sudden my cock started to erupt and shots of cum was shooting out of my chastity.   Declan realized what was happened as my ass tighten and was moaning and he instantly pulled out and blew his load in my ass.  He got up and told me to put the sheets in the washing machine since I made a mess with my cum.

Yes I shot a huge load while his cock was fucking me hard and it was amazing!

I stripped the bed sheets and got it in the washing machine and then went to the living room and massaged his feet with lotion.   

Declan: “I think I am going to get your fans to decide what to do with you more often.   They do tend to like me more than you.”

To this day, I still don’t know who came over to service my boyfriend and who breeded my ass with his seed.   All he said is that we hung out with the guy once and I mentioned he was “hot as fuck”, but I say that a lot. Lol

True story… the end

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In part 1 of my story, Declan surprised me with a trip to Paris. Go find that story and read it before this one. We spent days being a tourist in the great city of Paris.   Many hot boys carrying baguettes. lol  

One night after a long day checking out many sites, Declan decided that we would go to the gay area and have some drinks.

What we noticed is almost all bars were very small and crammed with so many men.

Once they heard our voice they all knew we were new meat in town. The American accent got many of the French boys hard and horny. We were being welcomed by many.  

Later in the evening at our last bar, Declan went to get a round of drinks and I was just standing by a table.  This young guy, I would say he was about 30 years old. He was wearing jeans and I white tshirt. You can see he was very built.  He came up to me and said: 

“You must be Zack correct?”

I was very confused and said yes.

“I been checking you out and my boyfriend and I had a quick chat with Declan.  We made an arrangement that all four of us will be hanging out for a while and that you will belong to me and he will have my man.  So here I am.”

I was shocked and looked for Declan and saw that he was making out with a guy.

Seconds later Brian (the guy with me) grabbed my head and started to make out with me.   His tongue was all in my mouth.

As we stopped kissing, he spat on my face and told me to follow him to his table.  I grabbed my drink, wiped my face and followed him to find both our boyfriends still making out.   We were in a corner where it was a bit private but no one cared if people watched.  Before we sat down, Brian said: 

“Put your hand in my jeans and check what you are doing to me.”

His cock was hard and wet of precum.  Now I was getting very horny.  He did the same and put his hand out and laughed his head off and told his boyfriend to quickly put his hand in my pants.  He did and also laughed.   

“Oh Declan, you weren’t lying about him being your bitch!”

Brian took my hand and dragged me into the washroom.  It was a private washroom and he shut the door.   

“Pull your pants down and kneel in front of me”

He unzipped and pulled his large uncut cock and placed it in my mouth.   

“I don’t want you to do anything. Just stay kneeling and mouth open”

He took a good grip at my hair and started to fuck my throat.  Deep and slow and then moments later deep and hard.  I was gagging at the beginning but then got used to his cock penetrating in and out of my throat.

His moaning was getting louder and he pulled out and shot a load on my beard and then shoved his cock back in my throat. He continued to shoot shots down my throat.

He zipped back up and rubbed the cum from my beard all over. 

“No cleaning, let’s go back to join our boys”

We walked back, embarrassed of having French semen on my beard.

Declan: “Is that cum on your beard Zack?”

Brian: “Yes I shot once on his face and then the rest is in his stomach. I think he looks good with my semen on his face don’t you boys?”

Declan: “Ya it suits him. Ok our turn but you’re getting it in your ass!” They walked away.

I was humiliated but at the same time Brian and Declan looked so proud of me which made me happy to have obeyed and serviced the guy.

Once again I was alone with Brian, chatted about life in Canada comparing from his life.

29 minutes later, Declan was back with that guy and we had some shots and another drink before we kissed them goodbye and went to our hotel. 

We stopped at a store and got ourselves a baguette and cheese and rushed to our room as it was very cold that night. 

We had a snack and then Declan said: “Ok, lay on your stomach, I need to shoot another load.  that guy was hot.”

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Hi Sam, nice to met you

I am 30 and my boyfriend is very submissive. He is 21, nice and smooth twink, the bottom that any Alpha would love to breed. The problem is: we are together for 1 year and every time I fuck him he tries to make me suck his dick. I hate doing this but because he’s a good boy and I love him I tried to do it a few times. Every time I get close to his dick or balls it feels horrible. I literally want to throw up just to feel the tip of his dick on my tongue. My body automatically rejects it. He says that he can bottom for longer periods if I suck him because he relaxes more, but I do hate doing it. I don’t like rim either but it’s 100x better than sucking dick.

He likes your content, so can you please tell him that I don’t need to suck his dick to be a good Alpha and Master? Or do you think I’m wrong?

Master, thank you for writing to me! I’m glad you’ve found a faggot that (mostly) makes you happy!

I was so disappointed to read how your faggot still thinks it deserves to be serviced and pleased like a Man, or that it has a say or the right to ask anything like that of you. I’m sorry to have to say this, but the responsibility for this rests squarely on you, Master. You didn’t set  boundaries and enforce them when you first took possession of it, and now your faggot has developed bad habits.

The first few months of an Alpha’s ownership of a faggot (particularly young/inexperienced ones) are critical for establishing boundaries and expectations. I know a lot of Alphas think of faggots as just stupid fuck-holes, but they can be quite manipulative. What started off as sweetly suggested requests has morphed into you regularly putting a fag’s dick in your mouth so you can please it. I mean, who’s running this arrangement now, Master?

You need to firmly put a stop to this immediately. First thing to do: put the faggot in chastity and keep it there. If the faggot protests or whines/cries about it, then put it on its knees and explain that this is how it will serve you from now on, and explain that it is free to leave if it will not submit. 

I also recommend some scent training along with call/response mindfucking so that you retrain these bad habits out of your faggot. Put it on its knees and make it spend time kissing your feet, deeply inhaling the musk of your cock/balls. While doing this, ask the faggot “what are you?” and “whose faggot are you?” Then make it suck your dick, all the while telling it, “you were born to suck my dick, right? (yes) Was I born to suck yours, faggot? (no)”. Repeat this process often until you see improvement. I’d also add domestic chores to this faggot in order to get its mind off of sexual service and onto becoming a more well-rounded property for you.

I’m grateful that you wrote to me Master. I hope this helps a little bit. Once the faggot has been corrected, perhaps you can start giving it some privileges as a gift from your heart, since you clearly are quite generous. But now is not the time to be soft with this errant faggot, Master. You need to be strong-willed and determined. In the end, the faggot will be much better for it, and you’ll be able to sleep without the taste of fag dick in your mouth (yuck). Thank you, Master!   

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Hi Sam!

First, I love you and your content <3 everything you do is so special, I wish I had a friend like you to talk about my life and questions.

I am 22 from Uruguay. I have always felt very submissive at school whenever other boys told me to do something. I feel a natural urge to obey and I’d rather not taking big decisions over my own life. I met a wonderful man a few months ago, he’s 30, very good-looking, smart, and successful in his career.

We don’t use terms like Alpha and Faggot, but he is clearly the one giving the rules. He took my virginity in August after a very romantic date, and since then he has been fucking and breeding me very often, at least 3 times a week. He knows how to be a Man and give the orders, but he’s also very sweet. He taught me how to suck his dick, how to ride him, how to look sexy in doggy style, etc.

My only problem is: he refuses to suck my dick. He told me that he hates the feeling of a dick in his mouth and will not do it just to please me. He likes to rim my hole and it feels amazing, but I really want to feel a blowjob too.

Am I being selfish? Should I just forget about it? How likely do you think it is to find a big strong intelligent Alpha like him willing to suck my dick before fucking me? I don’t mind being a submissive bottom for him, but I am really curious to have the feeling of a warm mouth on dick too.

Thank you little brother for your message!

Congratulations on finding a Man (an Alpha) to serve and worship! I imagine it’s not easy in your country to find someone, so I’m very happy that you’re happy! This Alpha you’re serving sounds incredible and truly perfect for you! 

You may not use the term Alpha and faggot in your country, but that doesn’t mean the roles don’t apply. Men are the same everywhere, and they generally want the same things.

I’m just going to tell you plainly: your Alpha is NEVER going to suck your dick. Alphas in general don’t have even the slightest interest in sucking dick because the act would emasculate them (make them less of a Man). Why would an Alpha EVER suck a faggot’s dick. Ewww … I was disgusted just typing that!

You really need to stop asking him for that, because it could drive a wedge between you and him. Just accept that you are his faggot, his property, and do you best to serve him. 

If you really need to have your dick sucked, then I suggest you go find another faggot willing to suck it. However, I think you will find it much less exciting and less fulfilling than serving your Alpha. 

You can hear it in Master @throatitbxxxy’s voice; The deep satisfaction of having an expert cocksucker serving his big dick. He can’t wait to cum down this fåggot’s throat!

We should always strive for that level of service!

My normal daily life on a Saturday is usually staying at home and taken care of Declan because he works on the weekends. I will make sure the house is clean before he gets home from work since I am off on weekends. If you follow my stories, you know that when he gets home, Declan will go sit on the couch and I make him a coffee and light snack.  He will watch a show while I take his socks off and get on my knees and massage his feet.   It’s the least I can do for him for being the greatest boyfriend!

But yesterday was different, as he sat down he said: “Only bring me a coffee, once you massaged my feet I want you to have a light snack and then go shower and make sure your ass is cleaned out. I need you to iron my blue dress shirt and dress pants.  I need you to also wear something nice”

Im sure you can guess that while  I’m massaging his feet that I’m now straining in my chastity thinking of a million thoughts of what might be happening.  

I would never ask. 

I usually will put lotion on his feet and massage him that way but he said: “No lotion this time, I want your mouth sucking my toes and licking my feet.”

Damn, I’m now hard as a rock… well as much as my chastity will allow me.

After his show, he told me to leave the room and get ready. I had a light snack, showered and cleaned up and as I’m naked ironing our clothes I hear a knock at the door.

Me: “Are you expecting someone Babe?”

Declan: “Yes, go answer it naked.”

As I open the door and peaked my head out, I notice John.  You might remember John in my last story “Cock block, cucked and outed” that I posted the other day.  He is the sexy Alabama guy who was attracted to me but Declan outed me as a bottom locked in chastity and took him from me.  That night John sneaked out and gave my boyfriend a blow job and got fucked by Declan in the washroom stall of the pub we went to.

John pushed himself in and gave me a hug and kiss and said “Oh good, your mouth doesn’t taste like my ass anymore and he grabbed my chastity and laughed” That night, Declan had me sucking his cock once we got home after he had fucked John and that’s why he was teasing me about his own ass.

He slipped his shoes off and handed me his jacket and walked in the living room to go see Declan.  Once I hung his jacket, I followed him but I was told to continue my chores which I complied. 

Moments later, Declan came in the bedroom and said we were going to leave in 20 minutes and hands me a box. “I need you to put his in your ass before we leave”

What I wasn’t aware is that a company named ⁦‪JeusnMen‬⁩ sent him a toy for him to use on me.  We don’t use many toys but I just assumed it was a butt plug of some kind.

I placed it in my ass and was surprisingly comfortable. We both got dressed and obviously he was looking so sexy. 

Declan: “Zack you look good babe! Ok let’s go.”

Remember I have no clue what’s happening and where we are going. But I followed them to our car and they both got in the back seat and I got in the front to drive.

Declan: “Ok Zack, put this address in the gps and let’s go. 

One of your followers named John sent me $120 for me to take you out for a date night but I decided to take John.

Once we get to the parking lot, I’m going to handcuff you to steering wheel while we have our date.  Your only job tonight is being a good plugged chauffeur.”

Fuck! What the fuck is happening is what I’m thinking in my head but then John spoke up “Actually Zack is all dressed up and looking good, why don’t we let the cuck come sit with us and quietly watch us have dinner.”

Declan: “Change of plans Zack, you’re going to join us but only watch us”

I was so glad and relieved that I wouldn’t be left handcuffed in the car while they were in the restaurant. I decided to be a gentleman and pulled over to the door, I got out and opened their door.  I let them know that I would park the car and come find them which I did.

They waited for me at the entrance and we then got escorted to a quiet corner table.  They sat next to each other and I was told to sit across from each of them.  The waiter came by and handed 3 menus at the table and said he will come back to take our orders.  Declan took my menu and put it aside.  

Moments later, the waiter came by and took Johns order.  Declan took his order but ended by saying: “and if you can get him a glass of water and Pepsi that will be all from all of us.” 

While the waiter was taken the order, Declan had gone on his phone and went on an app and activated the butt plug that was in my ass.   I was rushed with so many sensations and the waiter looked at me and asked if I was ok but Declan responded that I wasn’t feeling the best and that’s the reason why I wasn’t eating.

Now it was time for them to enjoy torturing me as their entertainment. They tried to see how I can prevent myself from moaning out load.  It was crazy!  This thing had me leaking precum.

The night was actually not as awkward since they were chatting about normal stuff and just having a good time enjoying their meal and playing with my ass virtually.

I found out later that It wasn’t just a butt plug, it was a prostate massager.  The device was also attached around my ball which also sent waves of excitement to them.

Declan paid the bill and had to use some of his money since it was over $120.

“Zack, go warm the car and pick us up at the door entrance.”  I did and by the time I got there, they were already waiting  and I wasn’t able to open their doors for them.

John: “Set your gps to my place” which I did.

We pulled up to a small place but he had his own parking spot.  I opened the door but Declan had me sit in the back seat and handcuffed my hands behind my back and then fasten the seatbelt.   He shut the door.  “Beep Beep”, the car is now locked.

As I sat there for about 10 minutes, that’s when it happened.  My ass started to vibrate and it didn’t stop until Declan came back to the car to remove the handcuffs.  We drove back home alone and he said: 

“Dude, I know I been pushing my boundaries lately but I’m very happy.   I’m so fucking proud of you and I’m glad John decided to have you join us for dinner. While he was sucking me off, I was on my phone playing with your ass.   You enjoyed our new toy?”

Me: “it was such a surprise and again I got so humiliated trying not to moan and embarrass you at the restaurant.  I felt like I was ready to blow all the time. It means a lot to know you are happy”. 

As I said that, he put his hand in my pants and laughed “Did you cum or is that just a lot of precum?”

Me: “I didn’t cum”

We got home and Declan got into bed. As I’m massaging his feet until he slept he said: 

“John wanted me to give you a gift, it’s in my jacket.”

  I kissed him goodnight and left the room to check what he had got me. 

A little bag with a note which said: “Thanks for lending me your boyfriend again, put this on tonight”  It was the jock strap he was wearing that night and he had blew his load on it while sucking my boyfriend.

Thanks to John and ⁦‪JeusnMen‬⁩ for giving my boyfriend a great night.   Funny how people we haven’t met can change and entertain  our relationship.  

If anyone would like to chip in for a special night, then you can help out by going to Declan’s PayPal: https://www.paypal.me/JkToronto?locale.x=en_CA

(John wanted to stay anonymous)

It’s day 157 days since my boyfriend Declan locked my cock and has been controlling me this way.

I journal everyday on X/Twitter & Bluesky:

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Declan and I are pretty much an open book on here but he likes to keep it discreet when out with friends. What happened yesterday shocked me.

We were out with 3 of our close friends and one guy who we never met that now lives here but originally from Alabama.

We were having a few beers, shots of tequila and enjoying each other’s company on a heated patio.  The conversation turned into fucking bottoms. Most were going around telling some of their recent stories.  All were going in details of how they would fuck a slut but the new guy John confessed being a total bottom and he kept looking at me while telling some stories.  I can tell that he had the hots for me and my boyfriend also noticed it.

It was now my turn and Declan interrupted me before I spoke and looked at John and said: “I’m assuming you think Zack is a top?”

John: “Yes and probably a dom top”

Declan laughed and said: “He has been my bottom for many years and would do anything to top but I don’t allow it. I made sure of that”

John: “What do you mean?”

Everyone now paid close 

attention to Declan’s every word. 

Declan: “Let’s just say I keep his cock secure and under lock and key”

The group started to laugh as I just got outed by my boyfriend and my face turned so red of embarrassment and humiliation. That’s when John stopped looking at me and was paying more attention to Declan.

This guy was so hot and my bf cock blocked me!!!  Not only did he steal John’s attention from me but now all my friends know that my cock is locked in chastity.

Later on I went for a smoke and the guy followed me: “Zack you are fucking hot but I can’t do anything with you since you don’t even have access to your own pathetic cock. Your boyfriend’s dominance over you in front of your friends got me so hard. Hope that’s ok to say.  I love how he owns your cock and controls you.

You mind if I sit by him when we go back to the table?”

Me: “Sure”

We continued socializing at the table, the conversation switched to work and living in the big city. I was no longer under the spot light which was nice.  

Later I went for another smoke (vape) and came back to find Declan and John missing from the table. I asked my friends if they knew where they were and one of my buddies said “Probably gone to the washroom together to take care of some business.” as he laughed.

15 minutes later, they walked back together and both had a huge smile on their face.  That’s when Declan said I needed to pay our bill and call an Uber as we should head out and go home.

At home I asked what happened and he said: 

“I was hard watching John admiring you and I decided to let him suck me before I fucked my load in his ass in the washroom stall. If you weren’t locked, I would have let you get a blow job from him but you are locked.   Thought I lend my bone to him and be nice to the new guy 😜”

Me: “I’m happy you got serviced by the Hotty!”

Declan: “I’m going to bed, come suck my cock for a bit until I fall asleep and you probably get to taste him”

So I sucked his cock for a few minutes while he was on his phone. I made sure it was nice and clean and he eventually fell asleep. 

I went back to the living room to have a beer and think about everything that happened tonight.

Shortly after, I received a text from a number I didn’t recognize: “Hey it’s John, thanks for letting me spend time with your boyfriend.  I hear you got to taste my ass a while ago.  See you on Tuesday!”

I found out today that on Tuesday he is coming over and they are going out to have dinner and see a movie. I will be told if I can join or not that day.

If anyone would like to chip in with their night out, then you can help out by going to Declan’s PayPal: https://www.paypal.me/JkToronto?locale.x=en_CA

As I am writing this I am straining in my cock that has been locked for 156 days.

I journal everyday on X/Twitter & Bluesky:

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This post is part of a thread following the story of Sir James, a straight married Man coming to understand and embrace the faghood of his beloved son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

A lot has happened in the past week for Jamie, the faggot son of Sir James. In fact, I probably could’ve broken this up over a couple of posts as it was happening, but I had to make sure that Sir James was in the loop and agreeable before discussing it here.

Suffice it to say that Sir James has truly blazed a new path for fathers of faggot sons, completely redefining what it means to be a supportive and caring Dad. Let’s get into this update in parts:

THE GIRLFRIEND’S MOTHER

You might remember in the last update that Master Bill, the Apex of the three teen Alphas taking ownership of Jamie, had made the bold move of showing Jamie’s chastity cage to his girlfriend at Jamie’s pool party. Understandably, the girlfriend was shocked and (apparently) unamused, because she went home and told her mother about the cage. Mind you, Master Bill did not tell her that Jamie was his faggot. All he did was show her the cage.

The next night the girlfriend’s mother banged on Sir James’s front door, absolutely furious about Jamie being locked in chastity.

Sir James described it this way, in his typical understated way:

We did have a little incident with the Mother of Bill’s girlfriend. She was Karen you know the type who jumps to conclusions before she knows any of the facts. But I was so proud to see Bill step up and stand by my baby boy.

It was much worse than that. 

While the mother raged in the other room, Jamie was hiding in his room texting to me.

Bill’s girlfriend’s mum was over this evening. I am in my bedroom and some how it has got out that Bill has a faggot and it is me. The bitch (Bill’s girlfriend) was telling her mum about the pool party and that I am a perverted because of my cage. Bills Girlfriend Mom is in our kitchen right now. Sam, Lots of yelling.

Then, most heartbreakingly, Jamie added:

I am a pervert for being caged.

There ‘s no reason why Jamie should ever be made to feel that way about his faghood or his submission by some ignorant “Karen” and her cruelty! I’m with Sir James – Jamie’s chastity is BEAUTIFUL!

Fortunately Sir James knew exactly what to do with this bitch.

Dad just told her to take a hike and come back when she had cooled down. Dad just threw her out.

FUCK YES!

THE BREAKUP

Sir James wasn’t the only one defending Jamie. Master Bill was furious about what his girlfriend’s mother did. Of course, Jamie was worried about what this unwarranted attack meant for his relationship with his new Master.

“Do you think Bill will have to pick just one of us now?” asked Jamie right after the bitch left. I really didn’t know what might happen. Here’s Master Bill, a young, straight Alpha who has just started owning a faggot, being called out by his girlfriend’s mother. I know a lot of straight Alphas would’ve ditched the faggot for the girlfriend (in fact, I’ve been the dumped faggot before!).

Not Master Bill!

I received a couple of texts from Jamie shortly after the incident.

Bill just text me. I am going to be his bitch. Bill has finished with his girlfriend.

I was so proud to hear that Master Bill chose his devoted faggot over his close-minded girlfriend and her Karen of a mother! I have no doubt that Sir James’s calm, casual interactions with Master Bill eased his mind and made him comfortable enough to stand up for his defenseless faggot!

DEFLOWERING

As a way to heal any wounds caused by the Karen drama, Sir James invited Master Bill over for dinner the following night.

Jamie was so excited. He bought some candles to decorate his room. He studied the article here entitled The Bitch Position and began practicing it with a dildo. Everything seemed to be ready for something to happen!

The next morning came this:

Sam Bill took my pussy last night! I was born for this!

So then he went into detail about the moment he shared with his new Master:

Bill came over for dinner and I was so happy to see him. We had a nice time over dinner and then I got to take Bill up to my bedroom. I had lit candles and it looked so romantic but he just stood there and said get to work faggot so I got on my knees and got to work.

When I had him hard (which did not take long) He pushed me to the bed and gently pulled down my shorts. I just had my new jockstrap on. He put me face down and I got into position. Soon I could feel his big cock around my ring, then pushing on it. It felt mind blowing! Then before I new it he was all the way in. He said “that’s a good little bitch,” then He then stroked in and out going balls deep. And I would squeal. When he did cum I could feel it deep inside me.

Then when he pulled out I had a reflex action to suck it clean. Bill said that was just amazing and his girl would never ever do that for him. I was mind blowing! He did not stay to long after that.

Before leaving, Master Bill told his faggot to be ready to accompany him to the gym in the morning.

Sir James wrote to me today to give his side of it.

I do believe he may have taken my boy’s virginity last night. As my boy was clearly on a high this morning and could not get to the gym fast enough this morning to meet his master. It is so uplifting to see my boy so happy. He was running about the house like a little girl as Bill was walking up the driveway.  I am so happy that my boy does not resent me for putting him in chastity. And is also taking to heart how important it is for him to find true fulfilment. 

AN ALPHA TAKES WHAT’S HIS

So they went to the gym, but all Jamie came away from during that time was “Master looked amazing.” But Master Bill had other plans besides working out at the gym.

Sam, Bill is coming over to fuck again.

And that’s exactly what Master Bill did! A little while later, an update from Jamie:

Bill told me that I am one hell off a good fuck. He said he needed to dump a big load. He even helped me get undressed and get into position. He put me on my back for part of it and that was just mind blowing! Told me I have to learn to hold my legs up. My jockstrap was all wet with my precum when he left. He cums so fast was all done in less than 20 minutes. I do love to lick his cock clean after he has finished. He is like a god to me. I called him Master for the first time and he loved it.

A GOOD FAGGOT

Jamie received an immediate test of his loyalty to the Master who just deflowered and bred him twice.

Damion just messaged me for service. Do you think I should ask Bill if it okay now? I really do see Bill as my Master now

I left it up to Jamie to decide how to properly handle etiquette in this new situation.

Sounds like Master is pleased I took the time to ask him. Master said blow jobs only for Jacob and Damion.

I’m so proud of Jamie for choosing the correct path as an owned faggot! That was exactly the correct thing to do!

TRANSFORMATION

Through everything we’ve seen with Jamie and his father Sir James, we can know there is a way to raise a faggot son and guide him to fulfillment. It’s not always easy, but peace lies at the end of that pathway.

It becomes quite clear when we consider Jamie’s chastity. When Jamie was originally caged by his father, Jamie struggled against it. Fortunately Sir James stood firm on the side of chastity, convinced that his son would eventually become what he was born to be through consistent use of the cage.

At one point Jamie was becoming resentful of his chastity cage, grumbling to me that his father wouldn’t give him any free time alone without the cage on. I kept patiently reminding him (as was Sir James) that this was the better course.

But it was only when Jamie was finally fucked and bred by Master Bill that everything regarding chastity became clear for Jamie. He said this:

I feel so much better and have a much better understanding of my chastity. I can see how we get to the point that we cannot live without it now. My chastity is all starting to make sense to me now. I do not think Bill would have picked me over his girl if I was not in chastity. Dad and you was right all along It is the best way to show the proper respect to real men and alphas.

I couldn’t be any prouder of Sir James and Jamie for the way they have conducted themselves on Jamie’s journey to find fulfillment! They’ve defended Truth both personal and Hierarchical, even against the ravings of stupid people in the general population.

They’ve chosen the higher, enlightened road, and their lives will be richer for it!