Hi Sam, this is fag cocksucker, a fan of your blog. I have two questions. The first is about fagBNB /subBNB, because I heard that this program has been delayed or canceled. And here’s the question: will it be resumed, do you have any updates on this, or not? Because I think it’s a program with great potential, I would very much like to use it myself, of course.
The second question, or rather not a question, but rather an idea/ different view at fagBNB. Because I live in a place where, I think, not many masters would simply want to come on vacation or so. So, what do you think about a solution where the master announces himself and his apartment/place to sleep in exchange for service? Of course, everything must be signed in a contract, everything must be agreed upon etc. In exchange for accommodation/a place to sleep, fag can serve the master in any way the master wishes like sexual service, cleaning, cooking for the master, shopping (the master can save money on shopping), or simply giving a blowjob a few times a day in gratitude for the accommodation. Fag can be on his vacation, maybe can work from Master place or whatever. But the Master in the end have checked fag for service. I think this idea is also worth considering, because every fag would be happy to go even to a smaller town just to serve a master. Tell me what you think.
Thank you for the question, brother!
Yes, SubBNB is currently sidelined and/or cancelled given that Master Raz (the co-creator of it) is serving in the military. However, I’ve started a proto-FagBNB on the FREE Hierarchy Discord, available right now. I am looking into ways to make it work viably on the Discord, but for now there is a room open for that service.
As to your other idea, I think it has merit. However, knowing online Masters as I do, I think it’s unlikely that Masters would open their homes to online faggots. Men (and particularly Alphas) are very compartmentalized. They like to keep the various parts of their lives separated. Viewing from the Alpha perspective, I think they’d be uncomfortable with a faggot “invading” their personal space.
I could be wrong, though. Maybe some Alphas can weigh in on this idea.
First of all thanks for the website. As a straight alpha, I love reading these real stories that make me understand more about my self and being superior. It concretizes how I have been feeling all these years amongst my friends and all of the faggots I have encountered with and fucked and used.
I have a girlfriend. We always go swim together. This time, she was busy and I went alone. And I met this fag, it is a fat, unattractive, older fag and as soon as I saw it look at me, I knew it was a real fag. I stood over it as it was in the pool and without me saying anything this fag started rubbing my feet in front of everyone! Fucking fag i said to his face. You want to serve right.? He nodded and gave me his phone number. Anyway, as time went by we went on talking and I told it to do my laundry. (Thats the thing I hate doing the most and as an alpha I don’t know why I have to do this. Fags should be doing it for me.) at first it resisted but then I convinced it that the only reason I talk to it was because i need service from it, like sucking me off when my girlfriend is not available and am angry and tired, and do my laundry. Those are what I need most of the time. It finally said yes and this went on for a while. I would text it every morning I was horny and go over to release my energy and cum.
The first encounter was pretty harsh. It needed to be really trained. This fag thought it could be boyfriends with me. I was like WTF DUDE, NO. I literally slapped it so much , im Not kidding, that he finally understood who I am and what it is. And he had no idea how to suck dick. I specifically gave it instructions every time how I liked it. It learned. And we did it many times. Sometimes 3 times each meet up. I am a very very very horny alpha, i have to cum at least 4 times a day. I told it that.
Then later though, it started bitching about the chores I gave it. Which was laundry and it making me cum 3 times a day. I got angry and told it that I cannot own it anymore because this is how it goes fag.!
this fag still texts me and i know it wants it but it doesnt want to fucking do what i tell it to do. It wants a relationship with me. And doesnt want to do my laundry and it gets tired of sucking my cock. But i ignored it and have not texted it back at all. You sam as a fag, what do you recommend I do with this old faggot? I think i need to find other fags who deserve my presence more. I know my head is in the right place. I know who I am. I think this fag really deserves a good beating. Not just getting slapped. I am a reserved alpha guy, i like my space alone, my gf even wants to move in and i said no. I want privacy. And a fag to suck me off every morning and lunch at least twice.
Sir, thank you very much for writing to me!
I’m actually mortified by the behavior of this faggot, Sir. I really have no words for its behavior.
There are myriad reasons why I started this site ten years ago, and one of them definitely was to provide instruction to faggots on how to properly serve and worship straight Alphas like you. I learned my lessons young, and as I continued to serve straight Alphas my appreciation for the privilege only grew deeper and stronger.
I don’t know how old you are and how old this faggot is, but I sense you are pretty young and this faggot is in its fifties (just based on its general stupidity regarding Hierarchy). Something I’ve noticed is that older faggots are often still suffering under the delusion that they are not faggots, but just some submissive bottom with some semblance of rights and worthy of respect. Many times they don’t even identify as faggots or acknowledge that such a condition actually exists even as they’re functioning as one!
It’s inexplicable to me, Sir. This site proves beyond any reasonable doubt that Hierarchy is true and that faggots exist to serve Alphas (hell, I think there is enough scientific data here to make Neil deGrasse Tyson a believer!). The fact that this faggot couldn’t see it and feel it even as you claimed it in the wild and took ownership of it just boggles my mind. I can only imagine all of the good faggots out there reading this and feeling infuriated that such a golden opportunity for service was wasted on such a stupid and pathetic queer! I know it pisses me off!
Frankly, I think you should dump the faggot, Sir. It’s not worth the attempt to train it, unless you’re really wanting to be frustrated to the point of beating it.
Sir, there are a lot of good young faggots you can claim just as you did this moron. You’re clearly confident enough to look at a faggot and command it to serve you right then and there. The scenario you described (owning a faggot to do domestic chores and suck you off four times a day) is absolutely possible TOMORROW for a true straight Alpha like you.
Why put off taking what you truly deserve, Sir? You’re in the prime of your Alphahood. You deserve to live your best life, one filled with endless worship and service! Go take it all, Sir!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the submission of a faggot named Liam to a younger black co-worker named Master Thabo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The live-in relationships between a Master and his faggot can vary wildly from Master to Master, or even between multiple faggots of the same Master. Every situation is different, as are the preferred approaches of each Master.
In the times when I’ve been owned long-term, each Master emphasized different expectations. As the house faggot, it was my job to simply forget about any previous programming I’d received and fulfill my current Master’s preferences. Given how mouthy and opinionated I was in my early life, you can imagine the difficulties I had!
I wonder how I would’ve reacted if any of my Masters had done what Master Thabo has done with his live-in faggot Liam.
You see, Master Thabo has created a printed list of house rules for Liam to follow and obey. This list is posted in the main hallway upon entering their home, and is plainly visible to all visitors.
Visitors like Liam’s family, who live not far from them and visit regularly.
Liam shared the list with me:
Rules Of the house.
Liam is a faggot for the use of any black men
Liam will always be naked at home unless given permission otherwise by Thabo or another black man.
Liam will give up his ass and his mouth to any black man on demand.
Liam will never attempt to conceal any part of his body.
Liam will allow his body to be inspected whenever demanded.
Liam will not close any doors.
Liam’s willy will always remain locked in a cage unless otherwise directed by Thabo
I think it’s interesting that the list focuses almost exclusively on sexual service and bodily preparedness. There’s no mention of domestic duties or expectations of such.
I can only imagine what goes through the minds of Liam’s parents when they see that list mounted proudly in the home of their faggot son!
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.
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.”
@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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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the dominance of a straight Alpha named Josh, his wife Ashley, and their ownership of Master Josh’s first faggot Aaron! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s rare that a straight couple owns a faggot. Even as someone who has covered virtually every kind of Hierarchical arrangement many times over, this gold standard of faggot ownership has been quite elusive. Mostly this has to do with the female side of a straight couple, as most females are too jealous/insecure/emotional to handle it.
But Ashley, the wife of Alpha Josh, is apparently quite different from your average female.
It’s been a few weeks since Josh and Ashley agreed to take ownership of their first faggot Aaron. I hadn’t heard anything, so I reached out to make sure they were doing okay. The reply I received surprised me.
It’s going really good. I guess it has been about three weeks since we started and our house has never been cleaner. It has such an attention to detail. And apparently my wife is quick to use the paddle so it tries hard to avoid fuck ups.
That was the source of a little rocky patch at first. I guess it was after the first two days maybe, so the first Tuesday and Thursday, where it was at the house without me and just my wife’s supervision. It texted me after it left the house on its way to work at the bar and complained that my wife was spanking too much. I called it immediately and had it describe why it had been punished. I don’t remember the reasons now but they seemed legitimate to me. I asked it if I were the one who had assigned the punishments, would it have complained, and it said no. Then I reminded it that it was to treat my wife with the same respect and authority it treats me. It apologized. I told it that it didn’t have to come back, but it wouldn’t see me again. And if it did decide to return as scheduled on Sunday, that it was expected to apologize to my wife and ask for another spanking for disregarding her authority and complaining to me.
Sure enough. It showed up on Sunday and asked her for the spanking. It was so fucking hot watching her tear up its ass with that paddle. After it apologized again and got started on the chores, my wife and I fucked so intensely.
Since then it hasn’t complained again. It just shows up and does the chores. I intentionally didn’t fuck it or let it suck me off for the first couple of weeks to make sure it was committed to the assignment. I did let it suck my dick this morning when it arrived. I could tell its little dicklet was straining against the new chastity cage. It was hilarious.
From their experience we can suddenly see how a straight couple can successfully own a faggot, and it all hinges on the female. Ashley not only accepts her husband’s Alphahood (and the needs he has as such), but she also embraces her own authority as part owner of the faggot. This is helped by Josh’s judicial support of his wife as co-owner.
I told Sir Josh that I was baffled by Aaron’s idiotic choice to go over Ashley and appeal directly to Josh about the spanking. Why would Josh ever side with his faggot over his wife? As a new faggot in a new situation, Aaron had no legs to stand on.
I thought it was wonderful that Sir Josh finally fed his faggot his cock and cum after a period of punishment. The taste and scent of his cock and the chemical/psychological aspects of his cumshot will do wonders to retrain the faggot and push it deeper in subspace and submission.
But I dearly love hearing how Sir Josh and Ashley made passionate love after disciplining their faggot. Hierarchical dynamics are a natural aphrodisiac. They play on sexy power dynamics that turn us all on. Maybe every straight couple having troubles in their relationship (i.e. almost all of them) need to take joint ownership of a faggot to fix them!
Hi! My name is Angela, I’m a 25 y-old woman, and I wanna share my story with you.
A few years ago, I started to watch gay porn and I noticed that my pussy would get immediately all wet. Men banging women in straight porn would do little for me, but gay porn would make me go crazy in five minutes. I struggled a little to understand why was that so, but with time I noticed that my biggest kink is watching faggots getting brutally fucked. It’s hard to explain but, while a strong man fucking me is a 7 out a 10, the same strong man fucking a faggot in front of me is a 10 out 10. If his dick gets out of a fag’s ass after destroying it, I let him do anything to me.
I spent a few years trying to make this fantasy come true, but every dominant man that I met would get mad at me for suggesting such a thing. None of them wanted to fuck a fag and I was almost convinced that watching porn would me my only solution. But last year everything changed when I met a guy on Tinder and we started to change nudes. He was super hot and had a huge dick, so I didn’t want to lose him talking about faggots. I went to his place after a few dates and he fucked me like I was the last pussy on Earth. He went so deep, his balls were so full of cum. He was a real Alpha.
I slept at his place and, when I woke up, he told me to wear something before going to the kitchen because he had a roommate. I did it, and when I walked into the kitchen I saw a very cute femboy cooking breakfast. The boy was super sweet and asked me if I wanted something to eat. I accepted and joined them for breakfast before leaving his house. They seemed to be good friends, but I didn’t feel any type of Alpha-fag dynamic between them. So when I arrived home I asked him who was that sweet femboy. He told me that they had been best friends since childhood, they grew up together in the same neighborhood, and went to college together. When the fag was twenty something, he went back to his parents’ house, but his father found a dildo in his room and beath him up to the point that the poor boy’s mouth was bleeding. My Alpha, as the great man he is, rescued his friend and brought him to live with him. The boy could not pay rent, so they agreed that the fag would do all the laundry, dishes, cooking, and other chores. Without using these terms, the boy became a housefag for my Man.
One day after another fantastic fuck, I asked him if he had ever fucked a gay bottom. He just chuckled and I admitted that it would be really hot to see him dominating a inferior male. He then said that “a hole is a hole” and that was enough to make my pussy so wet that I jumped on him to ride that thick dick. Long story short, I made friends with the housefag and started to say how hot my man was. After a few weeks and with the right amount of wine for all of us, they agreed to try a 3some. I sucked our Alpha’s dick while the fag sucked his balls and then we changed. We kept doing this for a long time until he shot the biggest load I had ever seen.
Now we are together as a throuple and life could not be better. He is our King and we serve him 24/7. They live together and when I visit their place the house is always perfectly clean waiting for me. To be honest, the fag serves me as well and always makes sure that I have what I need. We even talk about make-up and lingerie. When we are in bed, he has multiple holes to have fun as he deserves. And I love to see how soft and gentle he is with me and how he releases all his fury when he starts fucking the fag’s hole. The boy is so brave for taking all his rage.
I wonder if other women visit your site too, your work is really amazing and we must always celebrate Alpha men.
Ma’am, thank you for your astounding experience and question! I really appreciate it!
To answer your question first, YES women do come across this site and respond to it! Female feedback has always been one of the many idiosyncrasies about my work compared to other site. In my opinion, it’s because I deal with Hierarchy and Alphahood in honest, realistic, and thoughtful ways based on evidence. Yes, this is a gay site filled with hot, cultivated gay porn … but we are all affected by Alphahood, so we all have much to learn about how to properly serve them and their needs.
I’ve noticed a sea change in the mentalities of many women these days. More women are acknowledging their place relative to Alphas and are giving into their desires to serve them. I’m curious about what societal factors are causing this change. To me, I think it’s due to an entire generation of women trying to be equal to Men and realizing the impossible emptiness of that pursuit. Women will NEVER be equal to Men, especially Alphas. The women of your generation are learning (through life and porn) that it actually feels right to submit to Men.
Admitting that is not a slight to women. It’s simply Hierarchical truth.
Your story of discovery and persuasion is quite intriguing and inspirational. You did an excellent job, carefully couching your questions at the right time and in the right manner so that your straight Alpha Master (name?) would respond favorably. I try to teach faggots how to approach straight Alphas that way, but they’re often too scared. As a female, you had a safer route. However, I’m still really impressed.
I find it extremely odd that your Master had never used his faggot friend at any point over the course of their entire life together. After all, your Master is very much an Alpha (a God Alpha?) and his friend sounds like an obvious faggot. It doesn’t matter if he did – straight Alphas use faggots sexually all the time, and it doesn’t change their sexuality – but I still find it curious that he either hadn’t done it or is refusing to admit it. But I’m just talking out loud.
One thing I was so happy to hear is that you and the faggot are getting along so well. I can’t tell you the number of straight Alphas I’ve known who had to give up their faggots for a jealous female. It’s heartbreaking when it happens.
I can only imagine what life is like for your Master now that he has an adoring woman and a worshipful faggot serving him every day! It’s the way Alphas are meant to live! As you said in closing, we are meant to do everything we can to worship and serve them! I agree!
Thank you so very much for sharing your incredible and inspiring story, Angela! I’d love to continue talking to you and learning more about this dynamic if you’re willing! My direct email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com!
The following post is part of a thread about Chadwick, a faggot in his sixties who serves multiple Alphas domestically. CLICK HERE to read this thread in chronological order!
Far too often domestic faggots are treated like the rags they use to clean an Alpha’s toilet. Once used, they could very easily be tossed into the trash.
While it seems that more and more straight Alphas are discovering the fact that they can own domestic faggots to serve them and care for their daily necessities, few of them are learning how to be OWNERS instead of just USERS.
I would certainly hope that Alphas wouldn’t treat my dear brother Chadwick with such disregard. I don’t know of another faggot dedicating themselves so completely to domestic service as he does. Not only that, he does a thorough and responsible job with joy and gratitude.
So when Chadwick told me the following experience, my heart practically exploded with joy:
i have to tell you what also happened while serving Master James, He lives in a large Apartment complex and I was there all day. i went to leave around 6 pm, and my car was missing. It was so weird but for some reason i did not freak out.
After a few minutes of walking around i texted Master James.
He found out that His complex now requires a “visitors pass” for cleaning services or as you and i call it, “domestic faggot”. At that point Master James completely took control of the situation.. He found out where my car was, and drove me there. Took care of all the paperwork and paid the large towing fine himself.
i have never had someone do anything like that for me in my life. i felt so safe and secure. Master James is an incredible Master and i am a very lucky faggot.
Master James is clearly a Protector Alpha who feels responsible for the well-being of his valuable domestic faggot!
You know how Chadwick found Master James? Persistence, dedication, and hard work! He loves to be able to live his truth as a faggot through this service, and he has multiple Alphas sharing him that are all happy to own him!
This could be you, too, if you’d simply humble yourself and try!
Thank you to Master James for setting a terrific example for his Alpha brothers, and a thank you to Chadwick for sharing that inspiration! I love you, brother!
I’m older. I’ve always looked for a Master with whom to have a true Master-slave relationship. When I was younger, I knew several Masters, but for fear that the relationship would destroy me, I left them. Recently, I found a new Master, bisexual (he lives with his girlfriend). He’s a true God and lives like one. I think he makes a living off social media and the slaves who pay him and buy his videos. From day one, he demands that I come to his house. He locked me in a chastity cage, and with him, I broke my record for days without masturbating (28 miserable days, but a lot for me). The first sessions were incredible, and I couldn’t understand how such a perfect being would want to be with a normal individual like me. But the last few sessions have basically been like domestic slavery; with barely any sleep, I can spend 12 hours cleaning and cleaning. The only exciting thing is that when he needs to urinate, I have to swallow his pee, and when I leave something dirty behind, he spanks me. Nothing more. The truth is, I feel a bit like a cleaning lady. I was supposed to stay all night last night, but after 7 hours of cleaning, I told him I had to go. He got angry, but let me. In the morning, he texted me saying I should be under his feet right now. Like a fool, I came back. After 3 more hours of cleaning, a few mouthfuls of pee, and a few spankings for some mistake, he let me go home. I don’t know what to do. Should I continue to care for him until I feel more fulfilled, or should I leave?
Hi brother! Thanks for writing!
I understand your frustration. You probably need to realize that he’s not going to be interested in you as much sexually because of the age difference (although head is a possibility), so if you’re in this situation for that, you’re likely to be severely disappointed.
There are two aspects making me lean toward staying with him: (1) He seems to be trying to train you into something, but he’s slow in doing it. (2) We don’t know what his endgame is with owning you.
A Master who seems to have a plan is probably worth it, at least for a while. Let me ask: what other prospects do you have right now? Do you really want to SERVE AN ALPHA, or just have the hot sex part of it? He’s giving you ample opportunities to serve him, but you seem distracted by something.
I will add this: there are A LOT of faggots out there who would love an opportunity to serve this Alpha in this capacity. If I were you, I’d stop complaining and learn to love SERVING.
The following post is part of a thread about Chadwick, a faggot in his sixties who serves multiple Alphas domestically. CLICK HERE to read this thread in chronological order!
My brother Chadwick is such an inspiration. He’s a pure faggot who truly embraced his purpose later in life, and he’s thrown himself into his domestic service with all of his heart and strength! He’s managed to collect a number of powerful Alphas and Alpha couples to serve around the United States, and he diligently and meticulously serves them all with the same level of devotion.
Chadwick recently updated me about his service to one particular Alpha, but what he says at the end really resonated with me:
HI sam,
Just wanted to let you know i had a great day of serving “SeekingEagerSubs.”
Due to a family issue, i had not been able to serve my Master for a month and there was quite a bit of work.
Seven loads of Laundry
Cleaning the bathroom and kitchen
as well as the rest of His Home.
Most importantly, i made sure to greet Him when He came home for Lunch with 7 kisses on each foot.
There is something about special about my Master that not only is he incredibly smart and Driven but He understands me. After a lifetime of feeling misunderstood and out of place there is nothing better than feeling so accepted and safe.
It’s great that this straight Alpha enjoys Chadwick’s service and allows Chadwick to kiss his feet! This arrangement all happened because Chadwick, driven by his need to serve, humbly presented himself to this Alpha! He didn’t just sit around dreaming about it. He made it happen!
But it’s that final sentence I want to highlight: “After a lifetime of feeling misunderstood and out of place there is nothing better than feeling so accepted and safe.” When an Alpha accepts a faggot’s service and starts using it (in any way), the faggot receives a deep contentment arising from the fulfillment of purpose.
But it’s even more than that. As Chadwick mentions, the faggot feels “safe”. Well, it’s because faggots struggle with self-esteem and are often afraid of being discovered and despised for being weak. All a faggot wants to do is serve and please a Man, yet so many morons think that alone is worthy of condemnation.
But when a superior Man – an Alpha – accepts a faggot into his life and starts to use it, the faggot feels a sense of worth – of pride, even. The faggot can point to a great Man and whisper pridefully to itself, “That Man is my Master.”
And that is transformational. From a mentor faggot to an object, an Alpha’s acceptance and use changes everything!
This post is part of a thread following the development of a straight French Alpha named David who discovered that his roommate Vincent is really a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s been such a privilege working with straight Master David, the young French King who approached me a while back about his roommate Vincent. Despite being straight, Master David suspected that Vincent was a faggot who could be owned by him and enslaved.
And sure enough, Master David followed my suggestions and managed to easily submit Vincent. Ever since, Master David has experimented with various aspects of faggot ownership. He’s really grown into an impressive and NATURAL owner of faggots, and he’s truly enjoyed everything he’s experienced as this faggot’s Owner.
Master David’s journey has been chronicled completely here, and one thing I will say about Master David is: he’s honest. He openly discusses what he enjoys about owning a faggot, as well as concerns he might have. He’s completely transparent and open to suggestion.
So over the last couple of weeks I’ve been talking to Master David about using his new faggot sexually. While I don’t think it’s necessary for a straight Alpha to do that, I do think it’s an avenue of worship and service that can really enhance an Alpha’s dominance without altering his sexual preference. I discussed with with Master David, and he was quite honest about his skepticism while also promising to “think about it.”
Well apparently the thinking is over! Master David did it!
READ:
I finally gave it a try. Today I came home, Vincent greeted me, kneeling and kissing my shoes. As always it turned me on very much. And this time, I just decided to give in. I unzipped my pants and I put my hard dick into his mouth. And it was amazing.
I instinctively grabbed his head force him on my dick, something I barely dare to do with girls. He did not complain, quite the contrary. He choked, but when I released him, he quickly got back to the blow job. He sucked me off like his life depended on it. I loudly moaned in delight and it seemed to make him even eager. When I looked down to him, he was looking at me with such adoration in his eyes.
I grabbed his head with both my hands when I came into his mouth. He swallowed everything. He seemed exhausted, and told me in a pleading tone: “How was I, Master?” I told him he was a pretty good cocksucker, probably the best one to have ever sucked my cock. He kissed my balls while muttering “Thank you Master, thank you, thank you so much”. I was already getting a new hard-on! So I grabbed his head and forced him again on my cock until I came for the second time. He swallowed, thanked me again and again and kissed my feet.
He is cooking my dinner right now. I have a hard on just thinking of his eagerness to please me. I think I’m gonna feed him my cum again tonight.
You were right to encourage me to try. It was really, really good. And I don’t feel less of a man after this. Quite the opposite, actually.
INCREDIBLE!
I have preached this intrinsic Hierarchical truth from the mountaintops and until I’m blue in the face: straight Alphas use faggots for sex all the time, and it never makes them gay or changes their sexual preference!
What it DOES do is exactly what Master David mentions here: It makes the straight Alpha MORE POWERFUL! Suddenly the Alpha realizes that ALL humans exist to provide him pleasure and worship! He suddenly begins to understand how a King deserves to live: by being worshiped by ALL of his subjects!
Master David began his ascension, that process an Alpha goes through as he makes advancement in the use of his natural power. Using Vincent as his cocksucker is a huge leap forward in that process. It completely reprograms an Alpha’s mind and changes his worldview. Nothing can ever be the same!
I’m so proud of my glorious Master David! He’s a good, wise, and POWERFUL King!
This post is part of a thread following the development of a straight French Alpha named David who discovered that his roommate Vincent is really a faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Every straight Alpha who discovers the truth about Hierarchy and the purpose of faggots is faced with a dilemma. Will he reject/ignore the services of the faggot, or will he explore/embrace the services of the faggot?
There are a variety of factors that determine which way a straight Alpha will lean, but the most important one is this: how confident/powerful is the Alpha?
Truly powerful straight Alphas find the use and ownership of faggots to be irresistible. Faggots give these Men the kind of worship and slavish devotion they cannot receive from their females or really anywhere else, and it’s this kind of worship that grows power within the Alpha. He starts to see himself as something more than a mere Man, but rather a King, a god.
Like I said, it’s an irresistible opportunity.
Master David discovered that his roommate Vincent is actually a faggot and he recently took ownership of him. One thing that really stood out to me from that initial experience was Master David’s rock hard cock that resulted from having his feet worshiped by Vincent. It got Master David so worked up that he later masturbated. Keep in mind this has nothing to do with Master David’s sexual orientation, but rather it has everything to do with his need for POWER as a young Alpha.
When I concluded my recap of Master David’s first experience, I encouraged him to explore the sexual use of faggots. While I didn’t really expect him to do anything right away, I knew it would open his mind to all of the possibilities now ahead of him.
Possibilities like this:
It has been two days since Vincent submitted to me as my slave and I must say you’re right: I just fucking LOVE the feeling of power! I had Vincent sniff my armpits after gym and he was so desperately thankful, he couldn’t stop saying “thank you master, thank you so much, thank you, my master…” I have made him lie on his back and I cleaned my feet on his face, he was in ecstasy! And when I was lying on the couch, he licked my feet all evening, it was incredible! I had no idea my feet were such an erogenous zone, it was delicious, I loved it!
Also, I told Vincent that from now on, I was not going to lift a finger to clean the house or to run errands. He replied cheerfully, “Of course, master! Your time is too precious to waste on such menial tasks! I’ll take care of everything for you, master, just tell me what you want, your desires are my commands!”
It feels just unreal and magical. That boy is willing to endure any humiliation and do any chore just for my pleasure and my comfort! And just because he thinks I’m hot and strong and smart! That’s crazy! I love to be a king!
I absolutely love the fact that Master David took my advice to scent train his faggot! Alphas often fail to appreciate the power of their scent. They think they stink, but to inferiors with the genetic receptors (like faggots), their scent is almost sweet and highly addictive. Once a faggot has fully imprinted on its Alpha’s scent, that imprinting lasts a lifetime.
I also think it’s great that Master David is enjoying the foot worship of his faggot. Feet ARE an erogenous zone, but it’s more than just physical sensation that makes it so hot. It’s a submissive act to kiss and lick another person’s feet, so when a faggot does this to a straight Alpha he suddenly feels like royalty!
Master David added a little something at the end of his message to me that makes me feel like he’s eager to try more with his new slave:
I’m reflecting on what you say about using him sexually. It is true that all that power is arousing me so very much. I have a hard on just thinking of it. I guess it doesn’t make me gay if I’m the one who penetrates but isn’t being penetrated… I’ll think about it.
Very revealing! I love Master David’s honesty and transparency as he grows and expands his power! If he decides to fuck his faggot’s throat or ass, I cannot wait to hear how he feels then!
Regardless, faggot ownership is improving Master David’s life daily, and it’s helping him become what he was born to be: A KING!
The following post is part of a thread about Chadwick, a faggot in his sixties who serves multiple Alphas domestically. CLICK HEREto read this thread in chronological order!
Truly one of the more inspirational stories I’ve uncovered since my return is that of my brother Chadwick, the older faggot who has excelled as a domestic faggot for multiple Masters around the United States. Word has spread among Alphas, and Chadwick’s highly-detailed and thorough service has become a desirable commodity for them.
Which just proves something I’ve always preached: be useful, and Alphas will make use of you.
I’ve had a couple of questions regarding what domestic service looks like, so I asked Chadwick if he’d kindly write up an experience.
But instead of just doing that, Chadwick wrote up how he found another Master to serve in addition to the service he provides.
Here’s what he wrote:
HI Sam,
Here is a recent service that i completed for my Master “seeking Eager subs” on Recon.
i have been serving Master AKA “Seeking Eager subs” on Recon for over a year once or twice a month. My service is 98% cleaning and laundry. Master bakes a lot. His Kitchen is always in need of service.
Upon arrival if Master is Home. i kiss His feet as a show of my respect for His Alphaness and my obedience.
i do His Laundry, including Sheets, Blankets, Towels, Bath Mats, etc. Everything is taken downstairs to His Apartment’s Laundry Room where five or six loads of Laundry is completed..
Clean and sanitize His Bathroom It is very important to make sure Master’s Bathroom is not only sparkling clean, but germ free.
Clean and Sanitize His Kitchen. There are Kitchen Gadgets,Dishes, Glasses, Silverware,.Counters, outside of Appliances and Cabinets all needed to be cleaned. If something has spilled inside His Oven, that is cleaned too.
Once i have finished cleaning HIs Bathroom and Kitchen, the Floors are mopped.
Dust and clean all of His Window Sills and Furniture.
Make His Bed with clean sheets and Blankets
Vacuum all of the Floors and Carpets.
Take all of His Trash and Recycling down to the Trash Room.
If His Blinds or Windows are dirty, They are cleaned.
Upon Finishing service, if Master is Home, thank Him and leave.
I am usually there serving Master from six to seven Hours.
That’s a lot of work, isn’t it? But notice how Chadwick doesn’t skip steps or take shortcuts, but he’s thorough and worshipfully detailed with every step of his process.
It’s exactly how an Alpha Master deserves to be treated!
I can see why Chadwick, despite his advanced age, is still able to find so many Alphas to serve!
As you are all aware, Declan and I were absent from this site for about a month because we went on a vacation.
Many months ago, Declan had told me to book 20 days off of work. I was not aware of what he was planning. All I knew is that I needed my passport and I’m to enjoy not worrying about any of the plans.
Was I nervous? Hell yes.
Was I excited? Hell yes!
Days coming up to our vacation time, I was handcuffed to the bed and was watching him pack his suitcase and all I can do is observe. I was looking at what he was packing and it was mostly winter clothing.
Once he was done, he got naked and got on the bed. I was laying on my back naked and my hands above handcuffed to the bed. He grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulders and seconds after he spat on my hole and his cock, his hard cock was now pounding my ass. As he was fucking me, he was telling me that I needed to have all my stuff packed by bed time and explained what clothing I needed.
It was so hot laying there helpless and him in me while he was having a conversation with me. Using my hole as an object like nothing out of the ordinary was happening.
Moments later he pulled out and took his cock towards my face and shoved all his inches down my throat and gushes of semen was pouring down my throat. He pulled out and I started to cough as I was not expecting his hard cock to be shoved down there so quickly.
He patted my head until my throat felt better and gave me a kiss and left the room.
An hour goes by and still no sight of Declan.
One hour and thirty minutes later, he comes in the room wearing his jacket and said:
“I’m going out for beers, I want you to pack up and make dinner before I get home.”
(He throws me the keys to the handcuffed and he left)
I got up and freshened up. Ass didn’t have much spit on it anymore since I was “stored” away for a while after he blew his load. I had to clean my cock cage since it was full of precum.
I packed up my suitcase with what I was able to pack at the time and made dinner.
He arrived home at 11pm, you can tell he had some drinks as he had that happy drunk look. I rushed over and took his boots off and grabbed his jacket that he threw on the ground and hung it in the closet.
He went in the room and made sure I had packed and then went in the living room and sat on the couch. I quickly got on my knees and took his socks off and put lotion on his feet and massages them. I usually will be placed in a cockwarming position after the massage but he said he was hungry and I got his food right away since it was already after 11pm.
As we were eating, I asked him when I was going to get unlocked since we are going to fly.
“I told you not to worry about anything. If I decide to remove it then I will. If not then it stays locked”
Now I got nervous thinking he will make me go through airport security with my cock locked up. It will definitively get detected since I have the lock but also a prince albert lock attached to my cock and device.
The night of the flight, we were all packed and ready to go. Nervous as hell since he decided to keep my cock locked. We got an airport limo to the airport and once in the airport he hands me keys.
Wow I haven’t seen these keys in ages since I been locked for so many months.
On arrival at the airport: “Go to the washroom stall and go unlock your cock and then put it in your carrying bag. Hurry up we need to go through security.”
I rushed and got the lock out.
Before we got to the airport I had placed the Prince Albert lock in vinegar just in case dirt was built up. This helps any locks that are jammed with dirt. I am glad I did since the keys unlocked easily.
I met him outside the washroom and he hands me my plane ticket. I looked at it and was excited to be going to Paris. We past security and I thought we be hanging around in the waiting area but he surprised me and went to a VIP lounge.
He said “Let’s go to the washroom so that you can go lock yourself and you better hurry up and not touch your cock or I will severely punish you. I will be in the next stall waiting for you.”
Once I had locked it back that’s when he came in quickly and checked my cock to make sure it was locked correctly and he took the keys back from me.
We had dinner and drinks and relaxed before our flight.
Fast forward in the plane, high in the sky and my mind was going crazy with excitement.
The Viper chastity is now back on my cock. Locked away and I’m sitting beside my boyfriend and he grabs my hand and tells me:
It doesn’t matter if I’m in a great mood, bad mood, horny or sad, as soon as Declan gets home from work or out with friends he will ensure that procedures are met and followed.
No joke as this is what happens all the time: As he walks in the house, I’m to stop whatever I do and go meet him at the door and give him a hug and kiss. I then get on my knees and untie his shoes or boots and remove them from his feet. He drops his jacket on the ground for me to grab and hang it in the closet.
He goes straight for the couch and I go in the kitchen and make him a coffee.
As I hand him his coffee, I then kneel in front of him and take his used socks off and massage each feet with lotion for about 10 minutes each.
Once that is done he points to his cock and I unzip his jeans and place my mouth around his cock, put my hands behind my back and stay in that position for about 20 minutes while he watches tv and goes on his phone.
I’m not allowed to suck. I am only allowed to wrap my mouth around it. During the 20 minutes, his cock will grow and soften up and continue to change size constantly.
I asked him why he makes me do this daily and his response:
“It’s my way to show you that I am your alpha and I own you. I enjoy it and that means that you will enjoy it but the best part is that I don’t hear from you for a while since your mouth is gagged on my cock and I get to relax.”
There are times where he will handcuff my hands behind my back and I will be helpless in that position until I am released.
As I kneel with his cock in my mouth / throat, I leak so much pre cum.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Over the last eight years of this site I’ve covered many instances of bold Alphas taking whatever they want. And in every instance, they’ve gotten it and more!
But there hasn’t been a story as incredible as that of Sean, a faggot who was once part owner of a successful company until a God Alpha named Eric was hired there. Master Eric quickly took ownership of Sean, then Sean’s company, then Sean’s house, finances, and life. Then Master Eric moved his younger God Alpha brother Jake into Sean’s house as well!
It was the Hierarchical equivalent of The Trojan Horse story, a sneak attack and overthrow worthy of the most powerful warriors ever. The conquered nation – in this case, Sean – could only submit to overwhelming superiority.
So Sean has been serving both of these God Alphas as their house faggot, a literal dream come true! Sean has been quiet for a while, but he finally sent an update:
i have to say that my life has changed profoundly and profoundly for the better by my service to my Alpha Brother gods Eric and Jake. First of all, they both are sexually insatiable. Eric is bisexual. He will fuck anything that walks. That doesn’t mean that He lets up on me. Most days i get at least two of His loads before He leaves for work. i generally wake Him with a blow job. Then after His run, it is usually another blow job, but sometimes it is an amazing fuck — almost a cunting, since He is jazzed and panting from His run. Jake is insatiable too, but He is totally gay. An intense skull fucking upon arising and an ass fucking before He takes off for school. So, on a usual weekday, i am lucky enough to get four or more awesome loads before 8:00 in the morning. It is a good thing that Jake is totally gay, as i don’t believe any woman could handle the intensity and frequency of His sexual needs. Jake will frequently text me to meet Him at the school for a blow job or a quick assfuck between His third and fourth class of the day. And again, after His sports practice.
But, of course, as you know sam, the sexual service is only part of a faggot’s service to it’s Alpha(s). i have a ton of laundry to do. They expect the house to be meticulously clean. There’s grocery shopping to do, errands to run, Jake’s homework to be done. Occasionally i will be called into the office to deal with a particular problem at work, but that is very rare. The business functions very well, indeed it is thriving, without any real input from me.
And that is okay with me. sam, i graduated college Phi Beta Kappa, and i have a graduate degree. i helped to form a successful business that is respected in its field. But nothing, NOTHING in my life has given me the satisfaction as being slave to these two Alpha boy-gods. i have given myself completely to these two Alpha brothers. i am their slave and they understand that my life is completely in their hands. i love the freedom that comes with slavery. i am the happiest faggot on the planet.
I very much believe Sean is the happiest faggot on the planet! I remember watching this situation unfold almost in realtime and thinking, “holy shit, this is almost like a dream!” There isn’t a true faggot anywhere on Earth who wouldn’t give up everything to do this.
If we look at the reasons why Sean had this kind of success (aside from blind luck in the hiring), we see a couple of factors:
1. Sean built something valuable he could offer a quality Master.
2. Sean showed humility and respect even when being humiliated at his own company.
3. Sean surrendered everything he has to these God Alpha brothers.
It really goes to show what can happen within the parameters of Hierarchy. A faggot can achieve great things and still find fulfillment as the property of a Master.
I thank my dear brother Sean for sharing a glimpse of his life with us!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
There are few more titillating stories for faggots than the true story of Sean, the founder and former partner of a successful small business. In mere months, everything he had was claimed by a God Alpha named Eric and now his younger brother Master Jake. It’s like every faggot’s wettest dream.
I do wonder what would happen to some of these dreaming faggots if a Master Eric crash landed into their lives. Would they be able to handle it with the same humility and gratitude that Sean has?
Sean shared a new development with me that was completely expected, but nonetheless illustrates how completely Masters Eric and Jake have taken over Sean’s life.
i am sure that you would have predicted this: It has been decided (i use the passive voice here deliberately, because i had no input or involvement in the decision-making) that Jake, my Master Eric’s total Alpha brother, would not return home to His parents, but would continue to live in our (really, Eric’s) house and will complete high school locally. Of course, that will require some expenses on my part. Jake will need a new Macbook Pro, and a car for commuting to school. i was fearful that He would want a Porsche, like His brother drives, but His choice is a Jeep Wrangler, which i think i can handle even on my reduced income. And, of course, a lot of clothes, and sports stuff, and a gym membership, and etc. i suspect that the list will only grow. i am over joyed at the prospect of providing the kinds of things (both physical things and services) that an Alpha Male requires.
But, i have to say that i am thrilled at the prospect of continuing my service to these two remarkable Alphas. i live my life in a kind of perpetual state of semi-erection as i spend hours every day tending to their needs. i love that they continue to explore the scope of their dominance of me and the transformation of my life. And what a sweet transformation it is. i’m pretty sure that you understand.
Sean’s right – this move is something I expected. In fact, I assumed it was a permanent move the day Master Jake moved into the house. Why would a young Apex Alpha go back to Mom and Dad’s house when he could live with his God Alpha brother in luxury while being treated like a King by their house faggot?
I asked Sean how much Master Jake was being paid for his “work” at Sean’s former business (which amounts to a couple of hours a week), and Sean said Master Jake earns $1,000 a week from Sean’s drastically-reduced salary.
The story of Sean’s life this year is almost insane. It is exactly what happens when a powerful Alpha hunts and captures an eager, receptive faggot. Virtually anything is possible.
