The following post is part of a thread chronicling a caged faggot named Houston who struggled to take a straight Alpha without lube, but is now serving a mid-twenties Alpha from his gym. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Alphas live on the hair-trigger edge between their Protector and Destroyer Alpha sides. You can be owned by the most incredibly nurturing Alpha, but the wrong choice at the wrong time can set him off in ways you’d never expect.

I’m not saying this to scare any faggots, just to serve as a warning. So my advice is to obey at all times, even when you think he isn’t looking. That’s the only way you as a faggot can hope to safely survive.

Relatively-new faggot Houston discovered this fact about his new Master Mason the other day after a fairly hair-raising episode that involved a near-rape:

Hi sam,

Things had been going really well with my new Alpha (Mason) at the gym. He’d really gotten me on quite the routine across all forms of service over the past few weeks until a major incident happened.

There’s a guy – Tony – who is a large, built Black Man that comes by the gym towards closing to deliver supplies about once a week. I was in the laundry area when he arrived last weekend (normally on Mondays) and my 3” inseam shorts and cage bulge weren’t leaving much to the imagination. Mason likes me dressed like an inferior slut when it is less likely to be an issue after hours.

Well Tony took notice. He started teasing me and asking if I was a cocksucker/faggot. I, of course, confirmed right away as I don’t find it respectful to lie to a Superior Man like him.

He went about his delivery but I could tell he was constantly eyeing me. That’s when instinctively, I started sticking my ass out and arching my back more than needed to get some laundry out of the dryer. That was all it took. The next time he came in, I got a solid few slaps to my ass and then it was just Tony commanding me to “get on this dick faggot.”

It didn’t take me long to have it mostly down my throat – choking on it like a debased, sloppy whore. But his cock is massive. Probably 10+ inches. So it was a struggle. He worked up to quite a brutal face fucking from there before spinning me around so quickly I nearly lost my balance. Before I knew it, my shorts were down around my ankles and my caged clit exposed.

This is where I got a bit scared. I hadn’t taken a dick that big before and I had a feeling he wasn’t going to ask if I wanted to try it out. Without a second to process it, he thrust his dick to the balls and totally rearrange my guts without any mercy. It was so painful and unrelenting. I screamed out and tears began flowing freely down my face as he slammed the full length of his thick dick in and out. I have no idea how long it went on for but suddenly the door flung open and there was Mason – furious and seeing red. He ripped Tony off me and punched him square in the jaw.

I don’t recall all that happened in the moment. Just that Mason said “No one fucks MY faggot without my permission. Get the fuck out of here before I call the cops.”

“MY faggot.” That phrase of ownership and protection swept over me even in my post assault head spin. Tony was gone as soon as he stumbled back from the hit to the face.

Mason inspected my pussy and saw that it was pretty torn up/bleeding. After all his assertiveness and getting Tony off of me, I thought he would be nurturing in the moment. But I was dead wrong. He said he saw the whole thing on the security camera and that he’d even reversed the video after hearing my yelps and seeing me on the screen. And he wasn’t happy about what he saw leading up to it.

“Don’t think I didn’t see you flaunting yourself like a desperate whore in front of him. You practically begged for it. Now look – I’m down a delivery guy and I have a disloyal faggot with a useless pussy.”

I began crying all over again begging for his forgiveness and that I’d do whatever he wanted to get another chance.

He immediately threw me over his knee and gave me the hardest hand spanking I’ve ever received. It somehow hurt worse than a paddle or belt. And I think it was my guilt that stung the most. As his hand kept swatting full force he asked a series of questions that required me to affirm my owned status as his faggot.

“Whose faggot are you?!” – yours Sir!

“Whose cockwhore are you?!” – yours Sir!

“Whose cum and piss guzzling loser are you?!” – yours Sir!

The onslaught of questions didn’t stop for the entire spanking. He shoved a dirty pair of underwear from one of the Men’s laundry in my mouth as he left me sobbing on the floor. He came back a few minutes later and had something in his hand.

“If you’re going to have pussy that’s dripping like a bitch on the rag, then you’re going to be treated like one. Put it in.”

It was a tampon. He had gotten it from the women’s locker room. I have no experience with that but was not going to upset him further. So I fiddled with it and, with a lot of discomfort, buried it in my still raw pussy.

He just walked out saying “fucking pathetic” without even making eye contact.

I was so relieved that he still did use me some the rest of the weekend but only for face fucking, as a urinal and then even started having me eat his ass – especially after a long workout session or day at the gym. He really got into calling me “asswipe” at that point.

It was just today that he decided it was time to use my pussy properly but once he began his rut, it started bleeding again. And it was painful! That didn’t stop him breeding me but he let me know what a mess I was making on his dick.

Now I’m so worried about what to do, sam! I was mad at Tony but then just mad at myself for letting the situation become so disrespectful to my Alpha (and destructive to my cunt).

I’m not sure what to offer or say to Mason. I’m trying to think of new ways to worship him while hoping my pussy can heal. I’m worried about satisfying his needs while recovering and even have considered finding some willing twinks that might be of better service to him in the meantime – but I of course am worried he may prefer one of them over me after that and just dismiss me outright.

Any advice would be greatly appreciated! Don’t know where to go from here 🙁

houston

My initial reaction to Master Mason arriving and beating up Sir Tony the black Alpha who tried to rape Houston was to practically jump up and down for joy. That is pure Protector Alpha behavior, and it really spoke to me that Master Mason’s appreciation for his personal faggot was growing stronger.

But then came Master Mason’s real feelings.

I wasn’t prepared for the way Master Mason reacted to the way Houston responded to Sir Tony’s aggressive flirting. I think it’s hard for Alphas to understand the reactions of faggots in situations in which they feel vulnerable. It’s a natural defense mechanism we have. I think Master Mason mistook some of that.

I’m so sorry that Houston was injured, and that his Master didn’t see that damage as something of a crime against his property. He seemed to view it as something Houston asked for rather than what it was – an assault – and that Houston should be shamed for it. What an unpleasant way to handle that!

I can definitely imagine how awful Houston feels, first from messing up and getting assaulted, and then being shamed and slightly abandoned by his Master! I do think Master Mason looks bad here, but like I said at the outset, Alphas straddle a line temperamentally and it’s often hard to predict.

Personally, I think Houston should continue to serve Master Mason and try to do his best to smooth-over the situation with faithful and sorrowful service. Hopefully it softens Master Mason’s heart, and he realizes he reacted too harshly. Being a dominant Alpha doesn’t mean you can hurt people unjustly and expect others to accept it.

My heart is with you, Houston! You’re doing a good job, brother, so don’t give up. These are all just all part of learning about yourself, your abilities, and your purpose!

Love,

sam the faggot

Faggots are born for servitude, and that service often involves pain.

Whether we are being throat fucked, ass fucked, pushed and held down, slapped, or disciplined … pain comes with the territory. Men are generally unsympathetic to this pain they cause faggots. In fact, that pain excites them. They love to see how easy it is for their cocks and their naturally overwhelming bodies hurt others and force others into submission.

But unlike females or other subs, faggots are expected to endure it. Embrace it. Learn from it.

And the best ones do.

Hey Sam, I really want your opinion about something

I’m a bisexual Alpha, I spent 18 years in a wonderful marriage with a lovely woman, we had 2 children who I love We got a divorce a few years ago, but everything eas very peaceful and we are still friends. She has a new boyfriend who treats my childre very well and I have nothing to complain about it.

I have a new boyfriend, a sweet and submissive 19-year-old faggot who loves calling me his Daddy. I introduced him to my children and, although it was a little awkward at first, they get along really well.

As you can see, everything seems to be great in my life, except for one detail: my fag boyfriend is the hungriest cocksucker slut you can imagine. I am 42, he is 19, so I get it, we have different levels of libido. But this has become an actual problem for our relationship. He is at college, I am a lawyer with a really stressful routine. While I deal with dozens of demanding clients everyday, he only needs to worry about looking sexy, going to the gym, and getting good grades. And so, sometimes I am too tired or stressed to fuck him, and he doesn’t accept it easily.

To be more clear: I would be happy fucking him every other day, maybe twice or three times a week. But he wants cum in his mouth every morning and hard cock in his ass every night. It’s simply impossible for me and I don’t intend to take pills just to get hard for him every night.

My wife and I used to have sex once a week. It’s been impossible to follow his pace and please him. Last night, when I told I wouldn’t fuck him, he got mad and said that if I keep refusing to fuck him he will need to “find a random jock at college and ride his cock”. It really hurt my feelings and he ended up apologizing, but I can’t stop thinking about it now.

I already fuck him good at least twice a week and I know I have a nice body and a good cock. I can make him moan very loud when I am banging him doggy or missionary, so it’s not like I refuse to fuck him, I just can’t keep up to his pace.

For two decades I felt like a King fucking my wife, protecting her, providing for her and my children. But now tis whole situation is affecting my masculinity a lot. It’s not easy to take a faggot as a boyfriend after 20 years in heterosexual relationships, but I do love him and want to have a good life by his side. I thought about opening our relationship and letting other younger guys fuck him, but I really don’t like the idea of other Men touching my boy.

I know very little about gay relationships or hierarchy, it’s a whole new world for me. Am I a pathetic Man for having this issue? I’d really appreciate your opinion.

Thank you,

Jacob

Sir, thank you very much for writing to me!

Welcome to the wonderful world of faggot ownership! It’s much different from any other type of relationship you might have had before, Sir, but I think you will find that it will satisfy certain primal needs almost all Alphas like you have.

One huge problem I see most straight Alphas encounter is the issue of reciprocity/equality with a faggot. Straight Alphas are conditioned by females and society to believe that inferiors (females or faggots) are on an equal footing with a Man. But THEY ARE NOT EQUAL. A Man (especially an Alpha) is superior, and is born to lead and be served/pleased/obeyed.

This is especially true with faggots. A faggot cannot be allowed to throw hissy fits or toss out insulting threats (like yours did), because once it gets away with that behavior it loses respect for the Alpha. That is catastrophic, because then the faggot mistakenly believes it has power over its Alpha, and the entire hierarchical foundation crumbles.

As a straight Alpha, you’re likely familiar with the term “pussy whipped”. Men invented that bullying term to mock Men who are led around (through emotional manipulation) by their females. No true Alpha should ever be pussy whipped, because pussy is always available to them. They don’t need to compromise their core being as an Alpha just to be pleased by one female.

Now replace the female in that scenario with a FAGGOT. There’s no way an Alpha should ever take orders from a faggot or spend his time worrying about the pleasure/needs of a faggot.

A faggot is a possession of an Alpha, not a partner, Sir. It’s not a boyfriend, it’s a faggot.

A large part of the issue here is you chose a much younger faggot. Young fags need to be trained, and it doesn’t seem like you have the time or stomach to train it. Young fags need to understand that their pussies aren’t magic, they don’t shit Skittles, and theirs isn’t the only fuckable asshole on the planet.

How can the tables be turned on your faggot? I strongly suggest putting a chastity cage on it, Sir. Make it into a ceremony if you’d like. But one thing must be emphasized: your faggot will start learning the power of DENIAL. It needs to learn that it exists for YOUR pleasure, not the other way around.

If it refuses this, then it needs to be dismissed.

Your faggot should be kneeling and kissing your feet when you return home. It should be doing domestic service, including cooking, etc. (I’m guessing it’s not currently doing these things). It needs to find fulfillment in SERVICE, since that is how true faggots are truly fulfilled.

Again, if it refuses, it needs to be dismissed.

If you dismiss the fag, seek an older replacement (in their 30s) who more deeply embraces its purpose. You could take ownership of a couple of fags, with a younger one to satisfy your Alpha “sweet tooth”.

You didn’t start using faggots because you wanted to replace your wife with a male version of your wife, Sir. You started owning faggots because you know you were born a King, and you wanted your life to reflect that. Until now, you’ve allowed this faggot to act like a wife.

But you’re a lawyer, Sir … so start laying down the law! Reclaim your rightful place at the top of hierarchy, and enjoy the fruits of Alphahood as nature intended for you!

Thank you again for writing, Sir! Please keep in touch!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of Felipe, a faggot from Brazil who is helping an Alpha friend Vinicius raise his young Alpha son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The last time we had an update on the developing story of Felipe and his longtime friend and now Master Vinicius, Felipe had finally revealed his true identity as a faggot, and Master Vinicius dramatically took ownership of his former friend. As you might recall, Master Vinicius was willing to take ownership of Felipe as a domestic/worship faggot, but he had no interest in using Felipe sexually given that he’s a very straight, married Alpha with a young Alpha son.

So he had the idea to use Felipe that way, but turn over the sexual stuff to Master Flavio, the experienced straight Alpha who lives in his apartment complex.

I didn’t know much about Master Flavio, but incidental stuff I heard made me think he might be extreme. So when Master Vinicius told me of his plan, I got a little anxious for my brother Felipe. I also worried about what Master Vinicius might do if Master Flavio went too far.

So it wasn’t too long before Master Flavio decided to take advantage of Master Vinicius’s generosity.

Hi Sam. My head is melting…

I was on the couch watching TV and my front door opened… It was Master Flavio. He entered in a rush, told me Vinicius lent him the emergency key to my apartment because he wanted to celebrate their team’s win. He didn’t waste time, got me on all fours on the couch, shoved my head on the pillows, pulled down my pants, spat in my hole and he just started fucking me. I didn’t even have time to understand what the fuck was going on, my hole was hurting like crazy, I started crying a bit but he didn’t care. Luckily it was a quickie… Guess he had to come back home soon. Anyway. The fucking must had lasted about 10 minutes. At least he wasn’t taking it all out and shoving it back in one thrust like the last time. He was grunting, biting the back of my neck, he smelled like beers and sweat.

He said he was gonna breed me and I just kept asking him to breed me (it was hurting A LOT, I just wanted it to end, not gonna lie) and he started to say “Hold it! Hold it!” as he bred me… But kept saying “Hold it! Hold it!” even after he came. His dick was still inside me and as he told me to “Hold it” I felt my ass filling up – he was pissing inside my hole! I was trying HARD to hold it in… When he finished pissing he took his cock out, told me to keep my ass up and keep holding it. He went to the bathroom, washed his dick on the sink and came back to the living room. He put on his shorts and threw me 2 jerseys to wash – one of his and one from Vinicius. And then he left.

I ran to the toilet to let his piss and cum out of my hole. I don’t know how I found the strength to clinch my hole for that long in order not to make a mess and ruin my couch. I finished washing their jerseys and they’re drying out now.

Do I officially have two straight alphas to serve now? Because it was Vinicius who gave Flavio the key, so they both must have had an agreement. I’m still trying to make sense of what just happened today…

What happened was Master Flavio just tried to stake his claim on Felipe!

Master Flavio was just as I feared he might be, rapey and almost hateful. Of course, he went after Felipe with the intent to help Master Vinicius teach Felipe a lesson, but that didn’t make it any more comfortable.

I was somewhat mortified by Master Flavio pissing into Felipe’s ass. I’m so glad an Alpha has never decided to do that to me. Even though I really enjoy piss play quite a bit, there’s something distinctly uncomfortable and borderline messy about it. I really commend Felipe for yielding and handling it like a professional faggot.

Judging by Felipe’s response to the attack, I guess you could say he learned a lesson! I was just worried that was how Master Flavio would always use Felipe.

But then … something happened.

TO BE CONTINUED!

Here’s the Nuclear Option ™ in action. Master @domtopdadd fucks a faggot while his caged faggot is forced to watch.

A very effective punishment/corrective measure to force the bad faggot back into place.

Straight Alphas could fuck a female instead. Same effect on the fag.

Declan came home and saw my chores weren’t done.
That was all it took.

No yelling. No discussion. Just calm, firm control.
I was corrected, and when I came back in, he detained me.

Hooded. Shackled. Lifted and locked helpless inside the cage while he went about his night like nothing was wrong. Total power. Total calm. Total ownership.

What happened next and how the night ended shows the real total power exchange.

Our lives are often completely normal at times, just a real boyfriend relationship.
But that can change quickly, and I’m reminded exactly where I belong.

We film as much as we can, but this isn’t pretend or role-play.
This is real life for us.

What you’re seeing is genuinely how we live.

🔥 A lot of detailed stories + many videos + pics on our JFF.

Full story + 1️⃣ hour video on our JFF
This isn’t fantasy. This is our real life.

🔞 JustForFans: justfor.fans/ZackDeclan

🎁Declan’s throne:
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Hi Sam! I am gay and deep down I know I am a fag. When I am in a situation where I couid easily submit, I deny my instincts and act normal. I even passed the foot test! In your stories, you mentioned an island where alphas train their submissives and there was a place in eastern europe too. Do you know more alphas who run such training facilities? I think i need to broken in like a rebellious horse to break my ego. This is a complex process. What’s your advice?

Thanks for the question!

I’m glad you’ve come to terms with your truth, brother! Sometimes that’s the hardest hurdle to overcome, except apparently not in your case.

The island I’ve mentioned is the one occupied by Master Dino’s large, extended family of Alphas and faggots, and they’re not running a training facility. The other places I’ve mentioned in Europe or in parts of the U.S. are for TRADING faggots and/or orgy sites (sometimes called horse markets) where Alphas trade faggots and breed them. Master Jase (California Alpha) has a “fag farm” in California, but I haven’t heard from him in a couple of years now.

But here’s my problem with what you’re asking: you expect special treatment, like you need special attention and an Alpha’s special training to make you fulfill your purpose. Tell me: what’s so special about you that an Alpha should put in that kind of work to break you? There are millions of faggots out there who are ready to surrender and submit.

The only reason why an Alpha would bother spending time trying to train you is if you were willing to pay him lots of money. So in that case, go meet up with a straight cashmaster, give him money, and he’ll force you to obey.

That’s all I got.

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The following post is part of a thread highlighting the life of 40-year-old French Alpha Master Girard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Whenever I hear about faggot disobedience, I am grateful that I’m a faggot and not Alpha. I know for sure I wouldn’t be able to handle disobedient faggots. It’s inexplicable that there are faggots owned by Men who simply do not appreciate proper submission and faggot purpose.

How is this possible? It’s hard to imagine being a faggot that has tasted an Alpha’s cock, swallowed an Alpha’s cum, or been held down and bred by an Alpha, and then afterwards have any delusions of equality or right to command that Alpha! If all of those things don’t humble the faggot, then what good does beating it or punishing it do for the faggot?

I ask this because Master Girard, the black French Alpha, is still dealing with the disobedience of one of his personal faggots, Jean. After the last time Master Girard wrote to me about his issues with Jean refusing to serve alongside a black faggot, I had hoped the issue might’ve been resolved. But, like most issues of disobedience, this one has simply taken on a new form. Here’s what he wrote:

Hey fag, Master Girard here again.

After decades fucking fags, today I had my life’s weirdest experience so far. I met a really sexy Black twink from Haiti called Joseph and he was begging to serve me, so I arranged for my 2 boys to meet him. I am 40 and I have had countless threesomes with 2 white boys serving me, but as you know I really wanted to fuck some white and Black pussy at the same time. Don’t ask me why, but it’s been a huge kink for a long time. So I finally brought the Haitian fag home together with Jean and Remi.

Remi was acting like a really good boy, making sure that Joseph was relaxing and comfortable. We drank wine together for around an hour, then I told them that it was time to serve me. I know Jean would try to interact with Remi and avoid Joseph, so the first time I commanded was to Remi worship my feet while Joseph and Jean make out. I can tell he wasn’t expecting this, but Jean went ahead and started kissing his Black brother. Long story short, we had a great fuck I bred Joseph and Remi cleaned my cock with his tongue.

I went to take a shower with Remi because he was really sweaty, we spent 10 minutes making out in the shower. When I went back to my bedroom, Jean was on his knees sucking Joseph’s Black cock. I was so pissed when I saw that. He knows that he is not supposed to suck other Men’s cock and a fag cock is even worse. Joseph was confused because it was his first time in my house and he didn’t know the rules, so I wasn’t mad at him. But Jean disrespected my rules in my house.

I just asked “what’s going on?” And then the story gets bizarre: Jean was on his knees, spitting and jerking off Joseph’s cock and he started to yell at me “you see Master, he’s not a fag! He’s an Alpha! A Black Alpha like you!” It was by far the most unexpected scene that I’ve seen after fucking fags. Jean was obsessed, holding Joseph’s hard cock and yelling that he was an Alpha. Joseph had a clueless face, looking at me with the eyes of “what the fucking is going on?”, and Jean then said “you see, Blacks are Alphas, there are no Black faggots”. I demanded him to stop, told Joseph to dress up again and told him that I would text him later because I had loved his pussy.

When I was alone with Jean and Remi, I asked what the fuck he had done. And Jean just said that he wanted to show me that Black fags do not exist. Then he said that all Black males are Alphas because it is in our nature, and Black fags are just Alphas who haven’t embraced their nature. I told him that I didn’t want to see him for the rest of the night and sent him home. Remi, as the sweet boy he is, stayed with me and, seeing how stressed I was, he approached me, kissed my face, and said “I am really sorry I couldn’t stop that from happening”. I told him that it was not his fault and fed him a load in his mouth.

I am still deciding what to do with Jean, but that boy is way more complicated then I expected. Have you ever seen such a bizarre fag behavior before?

This is an interesting turn of events! I thought Jean didn’t want to serve alongside a black faggot because Jean was racist, but instead the issue involves some kind of fetish about black Men. Jean simply hates the idea that some black males are bottoms and/or faggots! Weird!

Now, I’ll admit that black fags bother me. As a faggot who has served a lot of black Alphas in my life, I find it almost difficult to watch any black male submit like I do.

But that’s all in my head, just a stubborn point of view that has nothing to do with reality. The truth is that hierarchical roles are NOT a product of race, body type, or dick size. It’s how we were wired inside at birth, and nothing more.

As a lifelong student of hierarchy I have enough sense to understand the difference between my personal prejudice (or preference) and the realities I see playing out every day around me. Jean, on the other hand, doesn’t have enough sense to make that distinction. Even worse, Jean decided to do something deeply disrespectful in order to defiantly try to prove a false point.

This is the second major outburst from Jean, and that’s enough. No Alpha of the caliber of Master Girard should have to deal with this kind of disrespect. Master Girard lives in a land overflowing with proper faggots who understand their purpose and accept their place at a Man’s feet. He simply doesn’t need to burden himself with retraining Jean, and I don’t even know how a Master might try such discipline.

But Alphas are creative and understand dominance much better than I do, so perhaps Master Girard has some idea in mind for Jean.

But as for me, I think dismissal is the best option. Either replace Jean with this new faggot James, or get another faggot to replace it.

No Master deserves less than complete obedience and respect.

The following post is part of a thread highlighting the life of 40-year-old French Alpha Master Girard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

For whatever reason this site is attracting a lot of French Masters and faggots, and I LOVE IT. It’s also appropriate. The word “hierarchy” is of French origin, and their culture (along with the Greeks and Romans) also defined and sculpted our understanding of Alphas and faggots today.

The latest French Alpha to share his life and experiences is Master Girard. He’s a 40-year-old black Alpha who owns a couple of faggots, but things haven’t been running smoothly with one of them, a white faggot with a bit of a problem with racism. Essentially, the faggot doesn’t want to serve side-by-side with a black faggot.

Of course, an experienced Alpha like Master Girard wouldn’t put up with that kind of disrespect for long. So he’s updated me about what he decided to do with the unruly fag:

Master Girard here, the Black Master from France.

I had a long conversation with Jean today, asked him what is wrong with him and why he does not want to serve me next to a Black fag. He said  again that he feels uncomfortable but then he admitted that “it doesn’t feel natural.” The fag said that Black males are supposed to fuck and breed white boys like him, so he doesn’t like the idea of Black faggots “stealing” Black Alphas from him. I had only two possible solutions for this issue: dismissing my gorgeous white fag, or fucking some common sense inside his brain. And of course I chose the latter.

I put Jean in doggy style and fucked him hard, holding his neck, and repeating “you are my faggot and you will serve me together with your fag brothers, no matter how they look”. I banged his white pussy really hard and repeated this order at least 10 times. I bred his ass and gave him some after care because I really destroyed his hole.

He seems to be less resistant to the idea now. Let’s see how it goes. Thanks for your response to my previous message, Sam. I appreciate your thoughts.

I’ve heard of this method working to discipline certain kinds of fag issues, particular attitude problems like the one Jean exhibited. Very hard, intentionally traumatizing pounding of a faggot can work as a reboot of the faggot’s mindset, restoring it to factory settings, so to speak.

Ultimately, a faggot that doesn’t properly respect its Master will be disobedient in these ways. Respect can come from many places, but primal places are usually the best. Jean found out that Master Girard is no pushover. When he wants obedience and submission, his unforgiving rut demands it.

I think this is a phenomenal method, and it seems to have worked on the faggot!

Thank you Master Girard for sharing your experience and wisdom!

Sam, question for ya. bi alpha here. There’s a fag (H)in my life I am pretty sweet on, or was. He’s been serving for about 10 months. Always horny like me, cute AF and seemingly a good person but our relationship isn’t what i’d call love. out of the  blue two weeks ago he asked me to loan him out to someone he thought I knew. I didn’t know him but know of him and have a basic dislike of the dude. He’s a lobbyist and a Trumplican. So I said no. A few weeks passed and a mutual friend of mine and H’s let me know that H has been hanging around the guy’s office and apparently going out with him. I should just blow it off but it really got me angry. Knowing the lobbyist I’m sure he’s manipulating H into service. It’s who he is. I’ve treated H like a princess, always footing the bill, paying for his taxi rides and clothes, etc. i’m gonna confront H tomorrow but trying to find the right words. And in fact though we haven’t made any commitment, we have had an understanding about service and even ownership. Im kicking myself too for not being clearer and for caring as much as I do for this fag and for not trusting my gut a few times about his loyalty.  Trying to figure out whether to just let it go and cede H to this loser who will just toss him in the ditch when he’s through with him. Or to correct H in such a way that gets my point across…in my anger right now my plan is to buy H a nice dinner tomorrow then afterward two rough cum injections then tell him to get dressed and never darken my door again. I will probably be nicer than that though, like try to explain why he’s making a bad choice. thoughts?

Sir, thank you so much for writing to me! 

I’m always grateful to meet incredible straight/bisexual fag Owners, Sir! Alphas like you lead the way hierarchically, and you deserve unending respect and honor.

Which is why I’m mortified by what this faggot H is doing to you. What’s wrong with these stupid faggots?? Nature itself tells us our role and the proper way to submit, but too many faggots ignore it. They get this delusion that their pussies shit Skittles and gold, which is literally insane. Plus, lots of fags fall into the same trap many women do, namely, that the grass is greener on the other side. 

Let me just say that the grass is NEVER greener on the other side for a faggot.

I agree with you that H is going to suffer from and regret choosing this Trumplican douchebag. You can’t trust a Trumplican to keep his word that he’s going to take another breath, let alone any tangible promise. It’s tempting to simply let H go off and get hurt. 

However, that probably isn’t going to teach the faggot a proper lesson. And I’m of the mindset that this faggot needs to be broken.

You could do as you suggested and take the fag out to dinner, breed it, and then dismiss it. That’s probably the nicer way to do it (I sense you’re a Protector Alpha, so I understand why you lean toward this solution). My main issues with this plan are (1) the faggot gets a free meal and a breeding, and (2) the faggot’s comeuppance is still delayed.

But I’m more sadistic when it comes to faggot discipline (I swear I would’ve made a terrific Alpha Master! LOL), mainly because I’m so offended by the bad behaviors of my brothers. So I’m going to suggest a modification of a discipline that was effectively used on me when I was a younger faggot, a training I’ve called “The Nuclear Option”. Essentially, this involves restraining a faggot and forcing it to watch its Master use someone else (female or faggot) before being dismissed. It’s brutal, and inflicts the one thing faggots can’t handle: DENIAL.

In this modified version, you’d pull up to your faggot’s place to pick it up, and have it come out to the car. But when the faggot gets to the car, it will see a faggot sucking your dick. The faggot will be surprised, and in that moment you ask it if it went to see that Trumplican asshole. If it denies it, present it with proof. 

And then you tell it you don’t want it or need it anymore (obviously), and drive away. Take the cocksucker out to a nice meal instead, and spend your night enjoying breeding a good boy rather than a hateful, selfish pseudo-faggot.

Hopefully you understand what I’m suggesting, Sir. I know it would destroy me if you did that to me! 

Regardless of what you choose, I do think you need a clean break from this dumb fag. You’re far too good for it, and there are countless other fags and females who would love to serve you. Never surrender your pride and glory – your Alphahood – for any faggot, Sir! 

Thank you so very much for reaching out to me, Sir. Please feel free to update me on how it goes, Sir! 

P.S. How fucking pathetically hypocritical is it that a Trumptard is using a faggot? And how pathetically self-loathing is it that the faggot lowers itself even more (if that’s even possible!) by serving a hypocrite who is programmed by the cult to hate it?? It would be hilarious if it wasn’t so revolting!  

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Sometimes Zack is a good boy and boyfriend, but as his owner, it’s my job to make sure he never forgets who he belongs to.
Even when he behaves, that fear of disobeying me needs to stay alive. It’s what keeps him obedient, molded, and mine.

Yes, the ass is his, but it’s an ass that belongs to me.
And I’ll paddle it anytime, any way, and anywhere I damn well choose.

Sir Declan

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Punishment.

Yesterday made it painfully clear why Sir Declan set this sentence, being moody for being cucked while he had a weekend date wasn’t acceptable, and he decided I needed to learn the lesson properly.

Day one started with paddles and 4½ hours locked in my jail cell. I was sore, humiliated, and already missing him which is exactly the point.

When he came home from the gym yesterday he didn’t say much. He had me put my hands through the bars of the cage and the cold metal cuffs clicked shut around my wrists. The cuff chain tightened so I couldn’t pull back. Then he latched shackles on my ankles to the cage so I was forced to stand there, exposed and completely immobilized. He pulled my shorts down, and every strike of the paddle landed with a loud slap and a burning sting that worked its way into my thighs and ass. Between hits he would whisper that he loved me and that this was necessary for us to be right, that the pain was part correction and part care.

When the paddling stopped he unfastened the cuffs, ordered me to strip, and shoved me back into the cell naked. The door slammed and the lock turned. I sat on the cold floor with my hands over my chest, breathing in the quiet, feeling the afterburn of each hit and the shame that came with it.

Four hours later he came back. The click of his keys felt like a mercy. He opened the cell and let me come sit on the floor in front of him while he relaxed on the couch. He put his hands on my shoulders and worked out the knots with firm presses. Every so often he’d kiss the top of my head like I was a child he both owned and wanted to protect. We turned on The Simpsons, a small, ridiculous bit of normalcy and the contrast between the tenderness and what I’d just been through made me ache to be better for him.

When it was time for bed I was allowed to sleep with him, but mercy didn’t mean freedom. Sir was hard and told me to work on his cock. I climbed on top and obeyed. His skin was warm against my mouth, his fingers tangled in my hair, and he kept my head down until he emptied himself, hard and hot down my throat. He didn’t let me pull away; he made sure I swallowed every last drop. Afterward he murmured, “Good boy, you didn’t gag this time. Okay, now bed time.” Praise that stung almost as much as the paddles, because it reminded me I’d passed another test.

I expect tonight when I come home from work I’ll be greeted at the door with handcuffs again, escorted straight to the bedroom for more paddles, and returned to my cell to continue the sentence. I don’t like the discipline, but I understand it. I appreciate his guidance, his corrections, and his love, even when it’s rough. I will keep working to be the submissive he wants, to obey, and to earn those small, private moments of tenderness.

Zack 
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Hierarchy 287 – Effective Discipline

When used correctly, discipline is a tool that can make valuable art!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When I met little French faggot Fabien, he was asking me for help in seducing his straight Alpha friend Anthony. Based on the circumstances he described, I gave him some recommendations I thought might work. And Fabien then followed my ideas to the letter, and Anthony took ownership of Fabien in an enthusiastic way.

Ever since, Master Anthony has grown in power as he learns the true depth and breadth of his Hierarchical power, while also being a guiding force in training Fabien into a deeply subspaced faggot. Fabien’s lust, awe, and gratitude as Master Anthony’s prized possession has been absolutely infectious

Fabien’s complete obedience to his Master caused the straight Alphas in Master Anthony’s Alpha pack to be curious about faggot service as well. Fabien served them, and then helped train personal faggots for a couple of them as well. I cannot express enough of my sheer joy of being even a tiny part of Fabien’s growth as a magnificent faggot. I’m so proud of him!

But now my pride has doubled after hearing the latest update from my little fag brother! Check this out:

My beloved brother Sam,

I have some spare time and I absolutely want to take this opportunity to write to you. I had wanted FOR AGES to tell you what happened in my mentoring of other slaves for the Alpha Pack, last June!

Most of Anthony’s Alpha brothers are used to enjoy the services of male slaves by now, and his closest friends have at least one personal servant. I don’t know if you remember that in last May, I told you about Anthony’s Alpha friend Charles and his faggot Basile. Charles is a godly young hunk, like all members of the Alpha Pack. Basile is a pretty good-looking guy, a thirty-something bartender from a bar frequented by the Pack, who was swooning at them, and Charles (who is probably Anthony’s best friend after Henri) claimed him as his slave.

Basile went with me and Clément last spring, to serve our three Masters on a week vacation I told you about. Back then, I told you that Basile was still a bit of a whiner and selfish faggot, who needed a bit of training and breaking.

Well, things did not improve at first. Actually, Charles ended up dumping Basile. One day, as I was working at home while Anthony was enjoying time outside with his bros, Basile called me. He was in deep despair and needed someone to talk. I just couldn’t let down a brother like that. So I went to his place to comfort him but also to help him accept reality and FINALLY learning his place in Hierarchy.

So I offered him a lot of hugs and comforting words but I also firmly rebuked him when he was complaining about Charles being too harsh with him. I tried once agan to explain him kindly but clearly that he was to SERVE and WORSHIP an Alpha like Charles and revel in that submission, work hard and selflessly to make him happy, to accept that he was his SLAVE and not his boyfriend.

“I can’t stress this golden rule enough: PUT HIM FIRST. It’s ALL about HIM. His happiness, his desires, his pleasure, his comfort. Nothing else remotely matters. You do NOT matter. So be grateful! Always be grateful to be with him, to serve him, be grateful for any order his gives you, for every moment you got to spend with him…”

He whined “Easy for you to say! Anthony loves you, everyone can see that!”

“And I cherish evry single drop of his love, but I keep focusing on HIM. I never take his affection for granted and I keep reminding that I must EARN his satisfaction. Every second of every day! Do your duty to your master and maybe, just maybe, he will consent to show you some appreciation. Look, I must say it bluntly: Charles is much, much better than you, and than me. He has no reason to even notice your existence, if you are not useful to him. You have nothing to bring on the table but your complete and selfless submission. Just to be in his presence is a privilege you should cherish! To be allowed to serve him and to worship him is a golden opportunity you should love with all your heart! Do you realize how many inferior boys, some of them more deserving than you, would kill to have the chance you had and wasted?”

And I went on and on… He was quietly crying but listening. Then, I urged him to repeat after me: “I am a inferior male. I am a slave for superior Men. I was born a slave, I will die a slave. I exist to serve and worship an Alpha in any way he wants.” I made him repeat it several times. The tears kept flowing, but each time his tone was a little firmer.

At last, after a moment of reflection, he weakly said “Do you think my master will ever accept me back?” I was glad he was clearly calling him his master. “I don’t know… Listen, if I can, maybe I’ll try to speak for you. But you promise me to submit to not waste your second chance?” And then, can you believe it, he threw himself on the ground and kissed my feet! He said “Yes, I promise, I will be a good slave, I’ll respect and obey my master, he will be happy…” I laughed “It’s him you must worship like that, not me!”

It was only a week later that I had an opportunity to speak for Basile. Anthony and Charles were enjoying time on the couch in front of TV while I was cooking for them. I took advantage of a commercial break and while they were chatting to go and speak to them. I did what I had to do to make them feel comfortable and capture their attention: I bowed down and kept my head close to their socked and sweaty feet (the smell was delicious!).

“Forgive me to bother you, Masters. May I beg to have a word with Sir Charles, please?” Charles nodded. “What’s up, boy?” “Sir, I know you have been rightgully angry about the poor service Basile gave you. I spoke with the boy at lenght and did my best to make him understand his faults and to learn from them. He is deeply remorseful for his failures, Sir, and he begs to make amend. If you ever feel in your heart the will to generously give him a second chance, I’m sure he will be the slave you deserve to have, Sir.”

Charles pondered and turned to Anthony. “What do you think, Tony?” My Master asked me, “Will you vouch for this Basile?” I took a second to think, but I answered “I will, Master”. “Then you should get the boy back, Charlie. I trust my Fab.” Charles nodded wth a big smile. But then, Anthony turned to me.

“And you, since you vouched for your fellow slave, I’ll hold you responsible for his behaviour. If Charles is dissatisfied with Basile ever again, you will pay the price. I warn you. I’ll be very angry and I will punish you accordingly.”

As you can imagine, I gulped in terror. I kissed their feet and thanked them profusely for their benevolence. Later, when I was alone, I called Basile on the phone and yelled at him. “I vouched for you, so you better not let me down, you filthy faggot! If you jeopardize my relationshp with my Master, I will make you pay, believe me! I will make you wish you were never born!”

About two weeks later, while Anthony was having breakfast in bed and I was massaging his feet, he casually said to me “By the way, Charles told me he’s very happy with his slave’s attitude, lately. I’m proud of you. You did a good job.” A few days later, I had Basile on the phone crying with joy. “Charles called me a good boy today. He called me a good boy!”

Basile was part of the servile staff I managed during the Alpha Pack vacation this summer. And I can confirm he seems to have the good mindset of a slave faggot, now. And, of course, he’s much more happy! ;-D

I’m so glad I could FINALLY told you the whole story, my beloved big brother!

Love you !

Fab the fag

My dear Fabien is now a MENTOR FAGGOT!

There are so many lessons to be learned from this account that I think it should be mandatory reading for every serious faggot out there. If you aren’t inspired to improve and truly dedicate yourself to submitting fully to Alphas after reading this, then I can’t help you.

First of all, note how sternly and matter-of-factly Fabien spoke with his rebellious, misguided brother Basile! Hell, he sounds like ME sometimes when I’m laying down the law around here! Fabien spoke that way in order to snap Basile back to reality and force him to see how badly he was behaving.

But Fabien’s counsel wasn’t just about behavior, but it was also about developing the proper attitude. Basile had developed what I call the “equality paradox”, in which he believes he deserves equal billing with his Master when he’s clearly not at all equal. This mental problem was rightfully causing issues with his straight Master, because no straight Alpha is going to take such nonsense from a faggot. All Alphas expect faggots to completely and obediently serve and submit to them, but this is especially true of straight Alphas who don’t need to own faggots if they don’t want to!

And that’s what Fabien correctly pointed out to Basile – it’s a PRIVILEGE to serve our greatest Men!

It’s important to take note of the abrupt change in Basile’s attitude and the result: Master Charles was so pleased with Basile’s improved attitude that he told Basile that he was a “good boy”! And what was Basile’s reaction to that compliment from his Master? Overjoyed fulfillment!!

Do you want to feel that kind of fulfillment? That kind of overwhelming pride and gratitude? Then humble yourself the way Basile did, by listening to the wise words of my little mentor faggot Fabien!

This experience will forever be a touchstone for me on this site. Through his faithful service to Master Anthony and his proper mindset, Fabien has not only found joy and fulfillment for himself, but also given that same gift to his faggot brother! I am beyond proud of him for that!

I love you, sweet Fabien!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise and reign of a gay God Alpha named Master Alejandro who, along with his straight Alpha brother, enslaved Maria and her faggot husband! CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

God Alpha brothers are a rarity. Typically, one brother asserts himself through natural hierarchical selection and pecking order battles as the God Alpha. However, differing sexual preferences is one way that God Alphahood can be shared between brothers of equal power.

This shared power can be clearly seen when Alpha brothers team up to work a situation together, much the way gay Master Alejandro and his straight brother have done with Maria and her former husband Miguel.

You might recall that Maria wrote to this site after asking Master Alejandro to fuck her husband Miguel, which revealed the truth: Miguel is actually a faggot. But Master Alejandro upped the ante by asking his brother to fuck and breed Maria, which he did until he got Maria pregnant!

Isn’t it amazing what a few deep shots of Alpha cum can do?

Now Master Alejandro returns to discuss an issue with his new faggot Miguel:

Hey Sam, this is your Master Alejandro, do you still remember me?

I wanted to tell you that Maria’s been really happy with her new life as a pregnant woman. It’s impressive how a woman’s mood change once she has a real Man guiding her. She is just now learning what it means to have a real man, not a fag husband. So she recently moved to live with my brother, while I moved in to take their previous apartment and live with Miguel. It’s been a lot of work for both me and my brother, but we’re Alphas, we know what to do. Maria is being really well treated and that’s what matters now. One more happy woman in the world thanks to Alpha cum!

For me, the challenge has been to train Miguel. It’s much harder to train a faggot who was in a straight marriage living a lie than taking a virgin fag who hasn’t tried to be a Man before. Can you believe that this fucking slut told me a few days ago that he thought he was bisexual? lol jajajaja unbelievable, I couldn’t hold my laugh. As soon as he said it, I repeated straight to his face that he is a FAGGOT, no woman would ever want to open her pussy for him. He was quiet at first, but it took less than 10 minutes for him to suck my cock so I guess he was not upset jajajaja lol

Things are going well, we’re working with the lawyers to officialize their divorce, and they both agree. The apartment belongs to Miguel’s family, so I’ll be living here with him. Maria will be with my brother from now on. She just wants to make sure everything is set before her belly starts to grow. You know how these things are, her family can never imagine that she got pregnant from another Man while still married to this faggot. Miguel begs to me everyday that I don’t expose him. I repeat every single day that nobody will ever know he’s a faggot. He is just my slut and I don’t want other men touching him anyway.

I haven’t seen a lot of fags like Miguel because I usually prefer those femboys, so everybody knows that I am the Man and they’re the fags. But Miguel does not look like a fag at all, so he’s always panicking about people finding out what he really is. I guess this kind of anxiety is quite normal, right? I just need to navigate this with my new fag jajaja lol

First of all, I’m amazed at how cleanly this worked out. Alphas are always doing such mind-boggling things. They make the impossible not just possible, but probable. But notice how easily Master Alejandro took over Miguel’s family-funded apartment, moving Maria into the home of his brother without barely a thought!

But Master Alejandro has his hands full with Miguel. As Master Alejandro said, faggots who lived a lie as a straight male are corrupted mentally. It’s hard to let go of that security blanket and embrace the truth of life as an owned faggot. I would think it would be a relief, but I’ve never lived that lie, either. In fact, one of the reasons for this site was to prevent faggots from doing this very thing.

Master Alejandro did the right thing by nipping Miguel’s delusion in the bud. It can be incredibly effective to look a faggot in the eyes and tell it that it is, indeed, nothing but a faggot.

Master Alejandro asks if this anxiety is normal. Sadly, it is. Most faggots live terrified lives full of self-loathing and shame. Great Masters know how to help a faggot through such difficulties, shepherding them to the greener pastures of service and acceptance. I have no doubt Master Alejandro can do that with Miguel.

I just hope Miguel can come to a point where he realizes his subjugation to Master Alejandro has led to fulfillment for Maria and a new life with the child Master’s brother has created inside her. It’s all because Miguel accepted his role as a faggot. That’s important!

But it’s also necessary!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe and his ownership of his best friend’s faggot brother. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I’ve never seen a picture of Master Joe, but from his writing style and attitude I’d say Master Joe is that prototypical all American fratboy. He’s like a playful, confident lion; immensely powerful, but in no dire need to exert that power. And when he does utilize that power, he does so in disarmingly fun ways.

I do believe that owning a faggot is helping Master Joe refocus that playful energy into something more thoughtful. At first, owning that faggot (the brother of his best friend/chief rival) was a bit of jocular one-upsmanship. However, as time has gone on and his ownership over the faggot has deepened, Master Joe is starting to also deepen his understanding of the faggot mind and what it needs.

Take, for example, this very recent thought Master Joe had:

Hey fag Sam, this is Master Joe! Happy, healthy, and breeding holes as always

I had a conversation with my fag bf last night and I want your opinion about it. He was telling me that it’s much easier to take my cock now because he’s used to the shape and the size, then I asked if it still hurts him. I have no idea of how it feels because I have never bottomed, but I thought that after a while it would not hurt at all. However, my fag said that taking a cock always hurts a little bit, just a little bit, even when the pussy is properly trained. And then I realized that this is not a problem. In fact, I think that it’s important that the fag feel a little bit of pain. I think of myself working out. After a hard training, I like to feel my muscles hurt, it makes me feel that I am growing stronger. Likewise, when a fag takes a hard cock and his hole hurts afterwards I think it’s a good way to make the boy remind of who he is. What is the point of serving a superior man if it doesn’t involve some sacrifice?

I am not saying that fags deserve to suffer, I take care of my fag and love him. I think real men should never hurt girls or fags in bed, but causing this little discomfort in their stretched pussy is important for his training. Does that make sense?

I really want to become a better Alpha and embrace my role more and more everyday.

See how faggot ownership is altering Master Joe’s perspective? He’s starting to consider not only his needs, but also what’s best for the faggot he owns. This maturity is also leading him to consider his own Alphahood and how he can more fully embrace that lofty promise.

In regards to Master Joe’s specific thoughts, I say the following:

Master, it’s always so wonderful to hear from you! Thank you for writing in!

This is a very keen observation on your part, one that deserves more scrutiny and consideration by all, not just faggots. Yes indeed, some pain is definitely part of a faggot’s life. As you noted, pain is actually a beneficial part of a faggot’s life, because that pain shapes the faggot’s mind and its sense of self and purpose.

You’ll never know the pain involved in having a big Alpha cock violating your holes (yes, let’s not forget the pain of being throat fucked!), but it’s never easy to take if the faggot is maintaining its pussy muscles and not abusing them to the point of prolapse. You Alphas want a tight, snug hole to fuck, but the trade-off is pain on the part of the faggot.

But here’s the key: that pain is pleasure for faggots! When an Alpha is entering us and it hurts, we are deriving pleasure from that pain EMOTIONALLY. We know we are pleasing our Alpha, and that emotional pleasure (or, more properly, hierarchical pleasure) sends endorphins flooding into our bloodstream from the excitement of being used properly. The harder and more intensely we are fucked, the greater the endorphin rush.

The intensity of this pain/pleasure crucible while being fucked is so great that, if and when an Alpha cunts us, the unexpected explosion of that feeling becomes overwhelming. That’s why cunting is such a startling and unforgettable experience for faggots, and why cunted faggots are essentially owned for life by the Alpha who cunted it.

And Master, as you said in your letter, that pain trains the faggot to always remember what it is. Like an invisible chastity cage, the throbbing ache of a well-fucked hole constantly reminds the faggot of its Master and its purpose. So pain isn’t a bad thing for faggots. In fact, I think it’s a good and natural part of our place in hierarchy! Thank you, Master!

That explanation was a bit more intense than I initially intended, but I really like it! I think I might use it as the core of a larger examination on the site! Or maybe a podcast episode!

But you see why I love Master Joe so much, right? He’s an amazing Alpha and Master, and his little faggot is lucky to have him hurting it every night!

The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Since my return I’ve been blessed with some truly extraordinary stories that really touched me and inspired me, but none have had quite the emotional impact of the story of Master Maurice and his ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard.

As a God Alpha, Master Maurice can have anyone and anything he chooses. Yet he chose to own a disabled faggot. Let’s be honest: most Alphas would’ve said “no” to Édouard simply because of the degree of difficulty involved in owning him.

But Master Maurice is not like “most Alphas”. He’s a superlative of a superlative, a kind of real-life superhero who sees the lowly and afflicted and uses his great power and wisdom to effect positive change. Suffice it to say that I wish we had 10,000 more just like him!

I’m always so grateful when I hear back from this greatest of Kings, because he teaches by example and through his impactful words. He targets his messages, rather than simply using his voice to brag about his power and accomplishments.

He was inspired to write again from a recent post about Alpha scent, and from that comes another lesson:

Hey fag Sam,
This Master Maurice, remember me? I haven’t shared my experiences with my fag for a while, but I came to your page to see what was going on and just saw this sexy post about Alpha scent. My fag is literally what you described. When he is upset, I literally shove his face on my sweaty balls and it’s a kind of magic for the fag. He literally changes his mood in 5 minutes on my balls or armpits. I wonder what the biological process is his fag brain for such a change of mood to happen so quickly.

I am also training him to ride my cock now. I usually fuck him missionary because, as you know, he can’t move his legs, missionary is usually the easier way to have full access to his hole while he hugs me, but I really like when fags ride my cock, so I decided to train him. At first he was not very confident because he doesn’t feel anything from his hips down, so he can’t use his knees to ride it. But I held his skinny body in my arms, reassuring that everything was okay, then I told him to open his hands on my chest and instead of using his legs, use his hands to go up and down.

His pussy is quite used to my cock, I literally molded his hole pounding him hard, so it wasn’t hard to go balls deep inside of him, but he didn’t want to move, he stayed still just feeling my hard cock in his ass. I wanted him to do sort of a push-up on my chest to move up and down, but he wasn’t even trying.

You know, I am very patient and I love my boy, I take care of him everyday in my life. But it’s not very smart to disobey a Man when his hard cock is shoved deep in your ass. I wasn’t fully rational, so I just said “come here, boy”, held his hips on both sides with my hands and pounded him to make sure that he would never forget who is the man and who is the faggot in my house. But I know very well how to be firm without hurting a fag, he never told me stop while I was banging his pussy. He just kept moaning and repeating “oh baby, it’s so deep, omg, it’s so deep”, I was literally teaching him how to serve my cock in cowgirl style without making him move a muscle, I was doing all the work, he was just a sextoy getting fucked on top of me. I was using all my strength to make him ride me, sliding his body up and down like a fleshjack.

Then I gave him a break, we were both sweaty, he was already out of breath. I hugged him, putting him on my chest, his head next to mine on my shoulder, without taking my cock from his hole, then I whispered in his ear “I love you boy, but when I tell you to do something in this bed, you do it” I didn’t want to be too hard on my fag, but I had asked him to serve me and he let his fear speak louder than his obedience. He just said sorry, still grasping for air, then I added “this is my house, my bed, and you are my faggot, now go back to what I told you to do” and it worked like magic. He put his both hands on my chest and started fucking himself using his arms to go up and down. I said “good boy” while he was moaning and stretching his pussy, I came after a few minutes and pumped a thick load in his ass.

He apologized again when I was giving him aftercare, but I told him that it was okay, kissed him tenderly and called him a good boy again. Then he fell asleep with my cum in his ass and his face on my armpit.

You may not remember, but I’m still fucking that nurse I hired. Another good boy with soft lips and a great nurse. My goal is moving him in as well, so I’d have two perfect fags and a full-time nurse to look after my boy.

I love that Master Maurice doesn’t allow sentimentality cloud his judgement or his training of his faggots. His expectations and commands still stand regardless of any physical limitations.

Why is this good? Because Master Maurice is pushing Édouard to become stronger and more resilient, not to give up when something is difficult!

Imagine Édouard’s pride after Master Maurice pushed him to actually do this difficult sexual position and then please Master so much he pumped a precious load into him! The next time there is some difficult task to please Master, what do you think Édouard’s attitude will be regarding that task?

That’s the beauty of TRAINING your faggots!

At Hebrews 12:11 The Bible states the following:

“True, no discipline seems for the present to be joyous, but it is painful; yet afterward, it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it.”

God Alphas like Master Maurice see the end result of discipline and training: a better, more confident faggot!

He also sees an endgame with this nurse faggot he’s been breeding, biding his time until he can move that nurse fag into his home to complete part of his growing Kingdom.

It’s God Alphas like Master Maurice who keep me smiling in confidence. He’s the living embodiment of everything this site teaches and is meant to amplify.

And I’m the proudest faggot to be trusted by this most incredible Alpha to share his inspirational story with you!

Thank you, Master Maurice!

The following post is part of a thread following a 30-year-old Italian Alpha named Francesco who is living in America with a 19-year-old faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s funny … Over the course of ten years with this site I’ve rarely covered the dismissal of a faggot. I’ve talked about my own dismissals, of course, but rarely any others. I’m sure it’s because faggots aren’t too keen to talk about their failures, and Alphas don’t generally want anything like that to tarnish their own reputation.

But Master Francesco is not a typical Alpha.

His recently-published diet plan for faggots was a huge hit with the readership, and there was a lot of chatter about it among faggots. What the diet plan revealed to me (aside from it’s clinically well-balanced ingredients) was an Alpha who thinks deeply about issues, considers all of the angles, and then strategically implements them for maximum effect. I’m always thrilled to speak with Alphas like him because his intelligence and precision fascinates me. How could a faggot not want to be owned by a Man like him??

But where I see an Alpha whose every word I’d die to obey, his latest faggot only saw as an authoritarian dictator who wouldn’t allow him to do whatever he wanted. What a shame!

You’ll recall that Master Francesco wrote the diet plan in response to the chubby faggot he owned with terrible eating habits that interrupted anal sex. With almost God-like patience and thoughtfulness, Master Francesco implored the faggot to take better care of itself.

But Alphas – even Master Francesco – won’t remain patient forever:

Hey, this is Francesco from Italy, the Alpha who teaches faggots how to eat well.

I’m sorry to tell you that I don’t have a sexy update today, but I believe it’s important to share what happened with me for boys to see what can happen when they insist on their bad behavior. I was going out with a beautiful fag for several weeks, the one who was always bloated and ate only chicken nuggets with french fries. I told him twice how he needed to change his eating habits, I prepared a whole menu for him, and told him I was willing to pay for his food. Not only he was always bloated and took hours to clean himself, but he was also getting chubby. So I tried to be reasonable and prepared a second menu for him. I was very patient and adapted the original menu for an easier one to follow, but still with fibers and lots of water. He disobeyed again and refused to follow it. Then last week I brought him home and was really horny, when I started fucking him the fag literally started to fart on my cock, even after an hour in my bathroom getting ready. It was a huge turn off, I got soft and didn’t want to use him anymore. I know that accidents happen and I’m always patient with my fags, but I told him that he needed to change his habits. Then he said for the third time that he would not, but I could keep him as a cocksucker without fucking his ass if I wanted.

Then I needed to make a tough decision and send him back home. I don’t like the feeling of dismissing a fag like that, but he was already testing my patience. I gave him all the chances to change and in return he gave me disobedience and disrespect. I am 30, he is 19, so I bet he will regret in the future, but it will be too late.

I went on Grindr and found another boy to unload my balls, but I hope to find a good fag to have at home soon. I don’t like using random fags who I haven’t trained. That’s it, Sam. I let this twink go, but there are one million more for my cock to breed. I hope the diet I sent you has helped your audience. If at least one good boy can improve their service with it, I am already happy.

Out of respect for Master Francesco, I will refrain from saying terrible things about this embarrassing, selfish faggot. Needless to say, I’m horrified by its behavior.

Still, the faggot’s terrible choice and its dismissal only allows us to see Master Francesco’s glory even better. What a sterling example of Alphahood he is, and what a wonderful precedent he sets for other Alpha Masters out there! He’s exactly the kind of Alpha every faggot should hope to find and serve better than this faggot did!

I thank and praise Master Francesco for everything he’s brought to this site. I cherish any Alpha who can say something as selfless as this: “I hope the diet I sent you has helped your audience. If at least one good boy can improve their service with it, I am already happy.” THAT is the voice of a TRUE MASTER and PROTECTOR ALPHA, one who reigns in such a way that all of his Kingdom is elevated!

Thank you, Master Francesco!

This training clip captures something special: faggot resistance and defiance!

This fag initially refuses to swallow its Alpha’s piss, but the Alpha refuses to back down from his command until it finally complies.

This faggot needs to be caged and trained harder until broken!

This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I fall in love with some of the fag brothers who write to me a lot and share their feelings with me. In the past there were cute little fags like Guillaume or Titouan, or all of the seven fags owned by the straight Alphas in Toronto. These days adorable faggots like baby bunny Jimmy or Fabien have my heart.

And then there’s little Giovanni, primary faggot of Master Lorenzo. He’s special to me because I have been there every step of the way with him as he was acquired by Master Lorenzo, and Gio has shared every fear and every triumph along his path of fulfillment in endless emails. Most importantly, I know how much Gio pleases our mutual Master Lorenzo, and that fills me with great pride and joy.

Several months ago Master Lorenzo ordered everyone in his realm to cease all communication with me (and everyone else), a move that crushed and confused me. Making it worse was the fact that I wasn’t given very clear reasons why, so it felt like I was being punished. Now, I’m an experienced faggot who knows that sometimes Alphas make decisions we don’t understand, but our job is to obey and accept their direction … so that’s what I did when Master Lorenzo ordered a blackout. I accepted it and moved on.

Even after Master Lorenzo returned to me months later, I didn’t ask for reasons like a jilted lover. I’m his faggot; I was sure he had his reasons.

But now Master Lorenzo ordered Giovanni to write to me and explain what happened.

Helloooo brother Sam!! this is Giovanni from Brazil <3 <3

omg Sam, so much things happened… I really want to talk to you. I need to tell you something wrong that I did, I think you will be angry with me. I was talking with other men in the twitter, and this is why everything changed. You know when my papi and Master Lorenzo told you that we would disappear for some time? It was right after he found out about my twitter. I will explain to you: I was just curious using twitter and one day I sent a picture of me wearing lingerie to another man, without showing my face. I thought it was okay and Lorenzo would not be upset, so I continued to do this. This guy sent my picture to other guys, then when I saw there was soooo many guys asking my videos and pictures. One day one of them wanted me to send him money to do findom, so I told everything to Lorenzo and he was sooooo disappointed with me, so he told me that everybody from the family (I, Rafael, Bruno, Juan, and Jose) would quit social media and we would be together as a family without Internet. Lorenzo said that he didn’t want to tell you this part of the story because you would be upset with me, but I want to be honest. Sam, I thought before that Lorenzo would punish me just spanking my ass and then fucking me really hard, but no! He stopped fucking me for 2 weeks and put me grounded without Internet for 6 months!!! I could only use whatsapp to talk with my friends and my family, but no social media without his supervision. Yesterday it was 5 months of my punishment, but Lorenzo told me that I have been a really good boy for him, so he gave me permission to talk to you, but on the website, he wants me to share my questions and stories with you, but on the site now, not in the private email <3 <3 This is why we changed, it’s all my fault, and I hope you won’t be angry with me, Sam. But I love you soooo much, brother <3 And I miss you, Lorenzo forgived me for what I did and I hope you will forgive me too because I really love you <3

Another thing brother: I’m sooo excited with Jose coming here to Master’s house. He will be 1 week with us and I think it will be soooo hot to see my Master fucking him, omg!! And I am sure he will want to fuck me to, so I’m getting ready

I love you Sam <3 Now the things will be back to normal. I think Lorenzo was too hard on this punishment to me without social media, but I understand that I was wrong, and now he is okay again, he even said that he love me

(I am loving so much the nursing school!!! I will be a really committed and sexy nurse one day)

Just from reading that you can tell that Giovanni is just the craziest, silliest, cutest little faggot in the world, right?

There’s no way in the world I would be angry or disappointed in my brother Gio. I mean, I wish he would keep focused on the God Alpha he serves rather than lust after every Alpha he sees, but Gio’s young. When I was Gio’s age I was doing far worse!

And Master Lorenzo is a generous owner, allowing his Alpha brothers to fuck Gio as well in order to give Gio other dicks to service. Eager, hungry faggots like Gio (or Jimmy, or Fabien, or most faggots) need to be fed and bred, but they must also be cultivated, nurtured, and pruned through discipline.

I love that Master Lorenzo is putting Gio through nursing school. What a terrific vocation for a faggot (Chin, the faggot of Master Jin, is also a nurse), because it utilizes and enhances a faggot’s caring, service-oriented mindset. I’m incredibly proud of Gio for this!

But most of all, I just want to say that I’m not mad at my brother at all.

And I love you, little Gio. Thank you for being my friend, my brother, and my inspiration.

Love Always,

sam the faggot