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.
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!
The story of Sean’s subjugation at the hands of God Alpha Master Eric is quickly becoming the stuff of legend around these parts. I don’t think there is a more powerful example of pure Hierarchy or pure Alphahood anywhere else on the internet (at least outside of Nifty fantasy stories). Faggots and Alphas alike shudder at the terrifying rapidity and boldness by which Master Eric completely consumed Sean’s entire life – his position in the company he founded, his salary, his manhood, and his autonomy. In just a few short months Sean went from being a successful entrepreneur to enslaved, dependent faggot who serves body and soul not just Master Eric, but also his younger brother Master Jake.
It’s been breathtaking.
I’ve characterized it in these kinds of ways not only because it’s true, but also because people need to understand exactly the limitless heights and depths capable once Hierarchy is accepted and embraced. The impossible becomes possible. A year ago Master Eric never imagined he would be living a life of such wealth and worship no matter how obvious it was that he deserved it.
In all of my rapturous prose about Sean’s submission and Master Eric’s Almighty power, something I wrote in my last update triggered Sean to write something very special:
sam, i read your comments on FWA website about my response to your reader’s questions about the early days of Eric’s taking over of … well, i guess it is accurate to say that He has taken over my life. you end the discussion with this compliment (for which i am grateful): “He always does his work with the utmost care and kindness. He’s truly a credit to his Masters.”
That caused me to stop and think. you are, of course, right sam. i started to reflect on how the focus of my life has changed so dramatically from attention to my business and community to an almost exclusive focus of Eric’s needs and desires, and on a derivative basis, on Jake’s. (i still do not think of Jake as my Master, and won’t until Eric gives me permission to do so.) i now think of nearly everything that i do in terms of whether He will find what i am doing at any given moment pleasing to Him.
And, as i am sure you appreciate, sam, slavery is liberating in the sense that i am freed from being concerned with everything in life except serving and pleasing Him. i now understand that this is what i was born for — the reason i exist. i strive always to be a credit to my Master and i take joy in pleasing Him and making Him glad that He owns me.
And so, sam, another way (and perhaps one that you did not expect) in which your FWA website enhances the lives of faggots everywhere. It encourages introspection and not merely acceptance of, but joy in our status.
The words “slavery is liberating” really sent a shockwave through me. This is exactly what I’ve felt as a live-in faggot, and I do really think live-in faggots understand the truth of those words in a very special way. There is a sort of protection in being totally owned by an Alpha, a womb-like safety. As a faggot, our decisions are largely made for us and our life is set out as a series of tasks and expectations by our Owner that feels right in a most basic way.
I really love my brother Sean for letting us into his journey into complete slavery to his God Alpha Masters!
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!
My last update on Sean the former partner of a successful small business who has had both his business and life overtaken by a young God Alpha named Eric was one of the most startling I’ve ever published on this site. Master Eric forcibly removing Sean from his position in the company and pretty blatantly and publicly making Sean his faggot is so brazen that it’s almost hard to process.
I had a few follow-up questions for Sean, of course. Primary among them was what type of annual salary did Master Eric take from Sean and what he makes today. While Sean forbade me to reproduce those figures here, let me tell you that Sean’s position (as co-owner) was worth several six figures a year. And now it all belongs to Master Eric.
And Sean is just fine with this very natural arrangement.
I was really fascinated by the fact that the other partners in the business (and the other employees) seemed to accept this assumption of power by Master Eric without even a blink of an eye. So I asked Sean for more detail on this lack of reaction.
You asked about how my partners are dealing with Eric’s increasingly important role in our business. i have really had a difficult time in putting into words what i have been observing. First of all, there is no question that they have readily adjusted to and agreed to the role that He (Eric) has just assumed. i, of course, know no more about His interactions with the partners than He is willing to tell me (and that’s not much — as you know, i am usually excluded from the partners’ meetings). But from what i can observe around the office, i think it is fair to say that the partners generally concur in what He wants; not only with respect to office atmospherics (for instance, not only am i on call to get Eric coffee or soft drinks whenever He wants, but the partners now feel free to text me when they want a coffee, or to get them lunch), but also with respect to the direction of the business, generally (should we bid on this contract? what approach should we take in addressing a client’s problem?) Again, while i am not generally privy to these discussions, to the extent that the decisions represent a change in the company’s approach to our business, i assume that that is because of Eric’s increasing influence in company matters. Overall, i con only include that the other partners are comfortable with and satisfied with Eric’s involvement in the business. i know i certainly am.
It almost sounds like Master Eric is supplanting the other partners in the business, too, doesn’t it? They’re deferring to Master Eric’s lead in really significant ways.
I asked for even more detail about this, and Sean added:
As i said previously, Eric was hired about 6 months ago — maybe 7. i do think it strange that my partners have not come to me inquiring about my relationship with Eric. you know, sam, how straight guys are about homosexuality — they’re constantly afraid that if they express an interest, they’ll catch the gay bug, or at least will be thought of as gay. Both partners have come to me separately, expressing their happiness that we hired Eric, and about the contributions that He’s made to our company.
So given that I hadn’t heard much about how Master Eric has been acting around the house he has claimed for his own (the one previously owned by Sean), I asked about the impact of the work changes on the situation at the house.
sam, Funny you should ask that, because just this morning, Eric went ballistic when He found that one of His boxers that i had ironed had a wrinkle. He told me to stay home from work, and re-iron all of His boxers and tee shirts, and not come into the office until i was confident that all of them were unwrinkled and perfect — and to make sure that the house is in perfect condition — no dust, no streaks on counters, bathroom immaculate.
As for His breeding me, i don’t sense increased frequency; from the beginning He always has felt that He could fuck me whenever and wherever He pleased. i do sense that He sometimes is more aggressive in His fucking. No complaints there.
Let me emphasize this: Sean irons Master Eric’s underwear. And when they aren’t crisply ironed, Master Eric forces Sean to stay home from work and iron them again.
I don’t know how an Alpha can own a faggot any more thoroughly than how Master Eric has consumed the life of Sean. All of this within the span of seven months.
This is part of a thread chronicling Master Con, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s been a little while since I’ve heard from Master Con, the stunning, wealthy 19-year-old God Alpha in Great Britain. When I last spoke with him, he had expressed a great amount of interest in purchasing faggots at auction. I entertained his idea, not thinking anything could come of it. After all, Master Con was just 19 years old and in college. Where would he get the money or connections to ever make such big dreams come true?
Well, I’ve wildly underestimated Master Con’s actual life.
First of all, he’s much wealthier than I suspected. He already has a well-paying job thanks to an early entry into an apprenticeship. And he’s been successfully involved in findom for many years, and those pure profits have been wisely invested, quickly growing his net worth.
So much so that he was able to buy a partial stake in the private jet pictured above. He’s currently in college learning to become a pilot so he can fly that beauty and some other jets he has designs to buy.
All of this came to light reluctantly after he mentioned that he’d just purchased a faggot for £8,000 ($10,915.80) at an auction!
Let me backtrack. Master Con initiated the conversation back in early September this way:
Slave. Took an older fag as property today. First time I’d fisted a slave too. It’s made me learn the differences for sure. Older slaves do things that younger one can not, and vice versa. I do want to find a long term slave, a young one. Have the best of both then.
So that was the beginning of Master Con’s attention turning toward purchasing faggots. Time passed, and then I received this:
Been invited to an auction too. See how that goes. Don’t be surprised, faggot. I own my own house, etc. at 19. Don’t mistake my youth for inexperience or my kindness for weakness. I may not take a object. I’m very particular in the search for the young slave. These faggots (at the auction) have been through intensive training. That’s in no way to say they won’t need further training. But they’ve been trained at least in part.
I was surprised by this sudden action, so I asked for more details about the faggots he currently has and what he wants.
I just own 559 (the older faggot), but I have others who serve part-time. Some for pump and dumps. One comes daily to clean my flat, do chores, one drains my cock, does my grocery shopping. One even drives me to my gym, waits till im done and drives back. Gives his £ for the pleasure.
Now I was really intrigued. I was curious about his desire to get involved with faggot auctions.
Problem (with Alphas using faggots) is that i see too many ‘alphas’ just in it for the cash. I value a permanent slave over cash.
So Master Con began getting intel on the faggots for sale at auction. One he showed me was a petite blonde nymph with a tight little pussy who looked a bit like Rourke from the famous Pornhub channel.
We got shown some of the items for sale. However I wasn’t expecting to get pics of them when they were free, with clothes and stuff on. I expected the meat on all fours, naked, collared, and caged. They will need to be thoroughly inspected and its holes tested before purchase. There are many things a faggot needs to go through before purchase. I intend to whore it out during the freshers intake at my uni. See how it fares.
Meanwhile, as Master Con pondered his purchase, this happened:
Oh, and I also took another subs virginity yesterday. There’s nothing like when a true faggot realises its place and stays whimpering underneath you. It took a couple loads before it was made to clean my floor with its tongue.
Then Master Con started asking me what I thought he should bid for one of these faggots at auction. I’ve heard of prices between $10,000-$50,000 from experienced Masters like California Alpha, but I didn’t want to disillusion young Master Con by quoting something that high. So I put the matter off.
Meanwhile, the “freshers” were starting at Master Con’s university. And almost instantly, he fucked one of them. He sent me a pic of a cute Twink and triumphantly wrote:
Fucked one last night. Nice and tight. Claimed it. Once your cum and spit is in it, it’s your faggot. I’m going to have it come back tomorrow to lick my feet and nothing else and see if it wants it, long term I mean. Most think they want it but they aren’t serious. It strikes me as one of them that enjoys it, but doesn’t yet know if it’s what it wants.
Indeed!
Then I received this funny aside from Master Con:
Just tried fucking 559. It didn’t tell me it had shoved banana up there. Enlighten me as to why a faggot would do that. Fucking rank. I’ve told it to douche. Then I’ll fuck it and waste my load over its back. Then punish it. Nah didn’t smell but mushed banana leaked out when I pulled out. Put me off instantly.
Ah, faggot issues! They can be neverending!
Then came a series of pics of another cute faggot.
Just put a bid in on this runt. It was being sold by a good friend. It would’ve fetched more had it been on the market. Still was four figures.
Believe me, I was shocked … so I pressed to know what he ended up offering for the faggot. And that’s when he revealed he bid £8,000 ($10,915.80) for the little guy.
So now I suddenly knew two new things about Master Con: he’s wealthier than I imagined, and he’s also part of a network of wealthy, faggot-owning Alphas in England.
I had to know more.
My Alpha pack stretches across the south coast, particularly Portsmouth, Chichester and Brighton. We sometimes share faggots, sometimes buy and sell them. Sales can happen but not often. We buy our slaves for a reason, not just buy the first piece of meat we come across. I keep my faggots in cages downstairs.
I was left speechless and almost apoplectic. It didn’t faze Master Con.
I told you this before, faggot. I’ve worked hard since the age of 16 and I’ve owned faggots like you the whole time. I get whatever I want.
Yes, he does. Whether it’s worship, houses, planes, or an army of faggots … Master Con has it all.
I’m always bewildered when Alphas approach me with the complaint that they cannot ever find a faggot or they don’t know where to look.
Sirs, there are faggots EVERYWHERE. All you need to do is exert dominance, and the faggots around you will naturally submit. It’s as if Alphas exist in an orchard full of faggot trees, and they merely need to pick the ripest faggots for use.
I was recently contacted by a straight Alpha named Chris, and he had an interesting question.
Hi, 25m Oklahoma here beginning to discover faggots and objects. Have some questions as an alpha. So Im in Oklahoma as I said which is pretty much cowboy territory. Anyway there’s a Cowboy Bar I hang out at And there’s a guy there whose job it is to shine the boots of the men that want them done. He comes around with a Box and sets up in front of you whether you’re sitting or standing. I’ve never really paid much attention to him when having my boots done but lately I’ve noticed He spends an unordinary amount of time on mine and squeeze is my toe a little bit when hes working also I’ve noticed he stares into my crotch a lot because hes pretty close to dick. Well I guess hes really staring into bulge. Anyway if you’re talking to women obviously You get aroused. Well that’s my point. He has to be a faggot right?I mean no self respecting man would do that job. I guess what I’m Trying to figure out is that is this somebody that should just be enslaved. I probably would just want to use him domestically you know laundry cleaning shining boots since hes obviously good at that period washing my truck. I’m not really interested in using him sexually . Is that OK?
I confirmed that this person was very likely a faggot. I also told him I thought he should claim this faggot. I said: “You could ask it – do you like serving Men this way?”
Alpha Chris said he was heading back to that bar the next night, and he would try to talk the faggot into serving him!
Today I heard back.
Dude thank you for the advice. That guy cleaned my apartment. He did such a good job that I had a woman over and she commented on how clean the place was. She was so impressed.
I asked Alpha Chris how he approached the faggot.
When he was working on my boots I asked him if he cleans homes for men as well as their boots and he said yes.
I asked Alpha Chris how he felt having the faggot serve him this way.
Oddly it makes me hard. Yea it made me rock hard.
So I began to explain that he now owns a domestic faggot and he should start creating a service schedule.
Next time I think I’ll have him do some laundry but honestly my laundry stinks from work and the gym. But I’m assuming that won’t matter to it. You know it’s odd there’s something really freeing about not having to worry about menial bullshit like cleaning and laundry like it gives me more time to work overtime or go to the gym to work on my body or hook up at the bar.
So in just a couple of days Alpha Chris, a completely straight Alpha, managed to find a faggot out in the wild, take control of it, and use it to his advantage! He’s now a Master!
And he owns his first domestic faggot, just like that!
I ask this question with complete humility and total respect for your answer. I’m a Beta male, and willingly submissive to Alpha males, and I would work myself to the bone for an Alpha that could guarantee that I would be allowed to service him sexually if the quality and quantity of my work were to his satisfaction. My question to you is; am I correct in assuming that I would not be in a position to expect him to agree to anything like that? That if I’m going to serve, it must be with the knowledge that I might never be allowed to be of service sexually?
Yes, you cannot expect a straight Alpha to agree to terms like that or ask for terms like that.
In my experience, the act of total obedient and submission over a sustained period of time will cause the straight Alpha to get turned on enough that he will do something.
However, when serving a straight Alpha, we should always go in with the expectation that we will never serve sexually. We should instead find joy and fulfillment in the fact that we get to serve them at all.
In my last podcast I discussed the startling true story of Master Andrés, a completely straight Alpha who has taken on a live-in faggot for sexual and domestic service much like Masters Matt, Jin, and Kyler and others have done. During the podcast, I used that story as a jumping-off point to discuss how important it is for faggots to take the initiative and risk to offer themselves to straight Alphas.
I received some interesting feedback from that story and podcast, but I received one comment in particular that didn’t necessarily have a great ending, but contained a valuable life lesson. Here’s what a faggot named Sergio said:
I really resonated with the end of this episode. I was a beta bitch to my Straight Alpha friend for many years, driving him around, buying his drinks at the bar, putting his needs first. I’ll never forget the day I got down on my knees and really offered him service. I came out of the fag closet and let him know I was his to use and abuse. He laughed. He told me to stop playing. I told him I was serious. He told me he wasn’t interested, he wasn’t gay, and he just wanted to be friends. I told him I knew he wasn’t gay. He declined my worship nonetheless.
We went back to the way things had been, him taking the lead and me following his subtle orders, but things quickly changed. I was serving as his foot stool, kissing his feet and drinking his piss straight from the tap within a few months of the first time I got down on my knees and let him know I was a faggot who lived to serve him and men like him. He wasn’t a violent Alpha, but from time to time he kicked me in my balls and laughed while I was on the floor screaming in pain. Whether it was worshipping his feet, drinking his piss, smelling his farts, serving as his footstool or ball torture, I always thanked him profusely for allowing me to serve. He’d just laugh and call me a fag.
It never became full sexual service, although I was almost always rock hard when serving him, but I was a happy fag driving my Alpha friend around, buying his drinks and serving as his comfort and his entertainment, and it all happened because I had the courage to offer him the service he deserved.
Bravo to Sergio for showing the courage to offer service to this Alpha, but even more props to him for continuing to service selflessly even after the Alpha rejected his greater, more intimate offer of service. The Alpha knocked him down, but Sergio recognized that the Alpha still deserved loyal service and worship! That’s the correct viewpoint!
This is what it takes: courage, humility, and resilience!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of Master Andrés, a straight Alpha from Argentina who discovered faggot worship and ownership through the encouragement of his girlfriend. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When a straight Alpha takes ownership of a faggot, there are certain stages involved in his acceptance of this new possession and what it can do. At first, the Alpha is thrilled that he can even own a faggot and that the faggot itself is so obedient and comfortable in its role as servant.
But after the initial excitement wears off, the really long-term aspects of faggot ownership sink in. The straight Alpha begins to appreciate that his faggot will simply serve and obey him at a high level every day, and that there is almost no limit on what a faggot will do for its owner.
It’s this level of appreciation for the ownership of faggots that lifts an Alpha to new heights. The Alpha discovers true power, the likes of which he never could’ve imagined.
Master Andrés is at that stage of ownership development with his live-in faggot. And, curiously enough, that deeper appreciation for his faggot comes from how his faggot serves his wife.
Hello faggot Sam and readers, this is Master Andrés again. I know you’re used to stories of faggots serving God Alpha Kings like me but in my household things are getting quite peculiar. I’m the owner of the house and my word is the law here. However, the woman who sleeps by my side is not my property like the faggot in the other room. She’s my beloved wife and if I’m the King she’s the queen of this house. That’s why she doesn’t serve me neither domestically nor sexually (and I think she would never be able to). Our sex is always respectful and full of love. But the boy is totally different. It is impressive how he lives to serve me.
My wife is in her period. So she’s in a very bad mood and having terrible colic. When it happens, she tells me to unload in the fagpussy and let her rest. That time her period is way worse and she is real pain. I agree with my brothers protector alphas I read on this website, a true God Alpha must take care of others. So I wouldn’t let my queen in pain. While she was in our bedroom resting, I told the faggot that I would get some chocolates and medicine for her. And guess what: the fag said that a Master like shouldn’t bother with this. He went out and bought medicine, chocolate and her favorite flowers, he gave them to me for me to pretend I had bought them. The fag also bought me some beers and great food for my lunch while I waited at home watching tv.
Since he moved in, the faggot has already served me thousands of times but that was the first time that he served my wife too. I kissed my wife forehead, let her sleep and close our bedroom’s door. When I went back to the living room, the faggot had served my lunch with great wine and was waiting for me to eat. I asked him if he wanted to have lunch too and my loyal faggot said that he would only eat a salad and some fruits because he wanted to be ready for me (we all know what he meant lol)
I admit that I wasn’t in a sexual mood because the only thing I could think about was my wife’s health and wellness. Thankfully, the faggot is a professional nurse so he’s the best person to take care of my wife’s health and mine. He told me not to worry because that was normal and she would feel better soon, she just needed to sleep. I just said “thank you” and he answered that I didn’t need to thank, his duty was to “serve the couple”. For the very first time he referred to both of us in his service. Then he said that “a queen is below the power of the king but the faggot is always below the queen”.
I think he noticed that I was more relaxed after we talked, so he took my plate and the empty glass of wine to do the dishes. After everything was clean, he came back to the living room, where I was watching tv and fetched me a beer. My fag loves all the stories on FWA, his favorite Alpha is definitely Master Matt but he read all the others too. (He loves to follow Bruno and his faggot Giovanni and he showed me some days ago the story where Bruno refers to Gio as a cherry and a strawberry). So he told me that a big Man like me should have some dessert and that he would prepare some strawberries with cream for me. I didn’t understand what he meant at first because there were no strawberries in the fridge. But when he went to the bedroom instead of the kitchen I realized which strawberry I was going to eat.
Brian (the faggot) came back five minutes later wearing lingerie and holding in his hands the little bottle of lube. He approached me, showed his sexy ass in the lingerie and asked me if I wanted to have some. “It’s all yours, Sir”. No need to say that I got rock hard. I put the fag on his knees and pull my dick out. He gave me great head (with all due respect to my wife, it’s impossible to compare, the fag is a pro). I didn’t even need to move, I was a King in my throne. Brian lubed my cock and his pussy and asked permission to ride me.
I pounded his tight pussy while he rode my hard cock. My hand was on his mouth because I didn’t want my fag to wake up my wife. After 30 minutes alternating between soft and hard fuck I said that I wanted to feed him. I put the fag on his knees again and shot a thick load in his mouth, he swallowed every drop. The fag kissed my balls after I came and said “thank you so much, Master”
Hierarchy is still a mystery for me, Sam. It is as if the fag wants to serve both of us. He will probably read this letter on FWA so I want him to know I’m very proud of him. He not only took care of my wife but also made me shoot a huge load and relax. That was all I needed. His blowjob is much better than my wife’s and his pussy is much tighter. He swallows my cum, which my wife never does, and obeys everything I tell him to do. In other words, I have the perfect life of a straight man with my beautiful wife but all the things she cannot offer me I find in my faggot.
Brian, the faggot of Master Andrés, is exceptional and performing beautifully. This is exactly the way a faggot should serve and worship an Alpha, but in particular as a line-in faggot to a straight, married Alpha. We see multiple ways Brian solved crucial problems Master Andrés had, going above and beyond in a few instances (like the flowers) in order to make his Master look better.
And Brian seductively offering his throat and pussy to his Master for sexual relief was sexy and unobtrusive, truly a wonderful approach. As Master Andrés said, he felt like a fucking King because of the service of his faggot. That’s literally all any faggot wants for its owner.
That final paragraph really summed up nicely why straight Alphas not only SHOULD own faggots, but probably NEED to own them. Faggots give straight Alphas the things they want that their wives can’t or won’t give them. At the top of that list is WORSHIP. Straight Alphas want to be worshiped, and they can have that through the ownership of faggots.
As Master Andrés has noted, he can fuck his faggot and still be straight. It hasn’t changed anything about his Manhood or concept of his Alphahood, only enhanced it. That’s a huge realization for a straight Alpha, and it’s one reserved only for the truly dominant, courageous leaders who bow to no pressure and live lives on their own terms.
Hierarchy really isn’t difficult to understand. It is the elevation and worship of our greatest Men. Hierarchy is the most natural concept in our world, and the Alpha/faggot dynamic at its heart is fundamental to Manhood. Straight Alphas like Master Andrés deserve to own faggots as part of their everyday life. A King like him can have his Queen beside him and his faggot at his feet. It is the Royal Court of an Alpha’s perfect life!
I don’t know why so many faggots refuse to serve Alphas domestically. In some ways I think it’s even superior to sexual service. When serving domestically, a faggot experiences the joy of completely selfless service. After all, there’s no sex to please the faggot’s carnal desires. It’s all about being a utility in the life of a superior Man.
