Yesterday made it painfully clear why Sir Declan set this sentence, being moody for being cucked while he had a weekend date wasn’t acceptable, and he decided I needed to learn the lesson properly.
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Day one started with paddles and 4½ hours locked in my jail cell. I was sore, humiliated, and already missing him which is exactly the point.
When he came home from the gym yesterday he didn’t say much. He had me put my hands through the bars of the cage and the cold metal cuffs clicked shut around my wrists. The cuff chain tightened so I couldn’t pull back. Then he latched shackles on my ankles to the cage so I was forced to stand there, exposed and completely immobilized. He pulled my shorts down, and every strike of the paddle landed with a loud slap and a burning sting that worked its way into my thighs and ass. Between hits he would whisper that he loved me and that this was necessary for us to be right, that the pain was part correction and part care.
When the paddling stopped he unfastened the cuffs, ordered me to strip, and shoved me back into the cell naked. The door slammed and the lock turned. I sat on the cold floor with my hands over my chest, breathing in the quiet, feeling the afterburn of each hit and the shame that came with it.
Four hours later he came back. The click of his keys felt like a mercy. He opened the cell and let me come sit on the floor in front of him while he relaxed on the couch. He put his hands on my shoulders and worked out the knots with firm presses. Every so often he’d kiss the top of my head like I was a child he both owned and wanted to protect. We turned on The Simpsons, a small, ridiculous bit of normalcy and the contrast between the tenderness and what I’d just been through made me ache to be better for him.
When it was time for bed I was allowed to sleep with him, but mercy didn’t mean freedom. Sir was hard and told me to work on his cock. I climbed on top and obeyed. His skin was warm against my mouth, his fingers tangled in my hair, and he kept my head down until he emptied himself, hard and hot down my throat. He didn’t let me pull away; he made sure I swallowed every last drop. Afterward he murmured, “Good boy, you didn’t gag this time. Okay, now bed time.” Praise that stung almost as much as the paddles, because it reminded me I’d passed another test.
I expect tonight when I come home from work I’ll be greeted at the door with handcuffs again, escorted straight to the bedroom for more paddles, and returned to my cell to continue the sentence. I don’t like the discipline, but I understand it. I appreciate his guidance, his corrections, and his love, even when it’s rough. I will keep working to be the submissive he wants, to obey, and to earn those small, private moments of tenderness.
Zack (Owned by Sir Declan) ——————————
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Being collared would terrify and embarrass many people. To most, it’s just a piece of metal around your neck. But for me, when Declan locks that collar on, it’s everything. It’s proof that I’m owned, that I belong to him completely, and that my only purpose is to worship him like the god he is.
And it doesn’t stop at the collar. He locks my cock too. I can’t touch myself, I can’t cum when I want, because my body doesn’t belong to me, it belongs to him. He decides when I get release, if I ever get it at all. Most of the time he just laughs and reminds me:
“Loads go in you, not out of you. You’re my personal cum dump, and you should be grateful for that.”
That’s my reality. While other boyfriends might give kisses and cuddles, mine makes me swallow his cum, takes me raw and dumps loads deep in my ass, and uses my body as his urinal when he wants. Humiliating? Absolutely. Degrading? Of course. But it’s also the deepest act of care and control, because every time he does it, I’m reminded that I’m his, fully and permanently.
Being owned by Declan means I don’t just serve him, I live for him. I exist to make him happy, to take whatever he wants to give me, whether it’s affection or punishment, spit or piss, cock or hand across my ass. And I wouldn’t change it for the world.
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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I feel like I understand Alpha hierarchy about as well as anybody who is not Alpha, and probably better than quite a few true Alphas as well. I’ve studied it all of my life, and my Alpha hierarchy model (as defined in the pinned post on this site) has proven to be incredibly accurate.
But models and graphs can’t always dictate or accurately predict human passion or need. Each Alpha within the hierarchical model responds to it in their own way, and their responses must be respected even if we might disagree.
I recently wrote about the months-long Alpha vacation arranged by Master Lorenzo that included Master Juan and Master Jose and all of their faggots. I also wrote about how Master Lorenzo convinced Master Jose to suck his cock four or five times, and how this is something Alphas do with each other to more sharply define Alpha hierarchy.
I kind of thought that would be the end of the matter, but Master Lorenzo’s interests have apparently developed since then. Read what Master Jose wrote to me yesterday:
Hey Sam,
This is Jose from Mexico again. I’ve been talking with my brothers Lorenzo and Juan everyday since I came back from Lorenzo’s paradise. I really need your opinion because my brother Lorenzo is getting more and more serious about fucking me. You know that I gave him some blowjobs and really liked it, but now he’s telling me that he really wants to try my ass next time I go to his paradise.
I trust my brother completely and I don’t think it will hurt or he will humiliate me. But I still have a big mental block, I’m afraid that Gio and Rafa will see me as another fag if I let Lorenzo fuck me. Lorenzo told me that I should see this situation as an opportunity to learn more about hierarchy and how complex it can be. He said that there is no reason to be afraid because we’re brothers and he just wants to establish our roles, not cause me any harm. He always tells me that I don’t need to do it if I don’t want it, and I can keep using Gio and Rafa, but he also says that he will be much happier to have me in his house if I let him do it as a proof that I respect his alphahood as a King. I don’t know, I guess he’s right but I told him that I want to bring this discussion to your website and he said it’s a great idea. We’re both curious about your opinion, so please be completely honest.
Juan and all the boys know that Lorenzo wants to fuck me but the fags are really polite and discreet, they never mention this. But Juan texted me a few days ago to tell me that nothing would change between us if I decide to do it. He also said that when we got together for our summer break he brought Bruno and Lorenzo had his 2 boys available for us, so Juan thinks it’s fair that I accept my place as an Alpha but a less powerful one who doesn’t own any fags yet. He was nice to me and said that I need to follow my heart because life is too short. He also guaranteed me that Bruno will still serve me no matter what happens. Juan said that I should talk more with Bruno to understand how different we are because Bruno lived for years like a Master and today he’s a completely submissive bottom, while I have no doubt in my mind that I’m an Alpha.
I don’t know Sam, I feel really attracted to Lorenzo, to be honest. Although he’s not the stereotype of the porn star, he has a thick cock, big balls, and treats his fags with so much care, love, and power. He’s my biggest role model and he knows that. So the only man who I’d ever let touch my ass is Lorenzo for sure. He became a wonderful friend and mentor, so he deserves to have what he wants. But I still have a big mental block and sometimes I feel that the second he puts his cock inside me, nobody will ever see me as a Man again. What do you think Sam? Am I being ridiculous and overthinking this whole thing? I really value your opinion and whatever you say will have a big influence on my decision…
So this is getting pretty serious. Master Lorenzo has it in his mind and heart to breed Master Jose, and from what I know of Master Lorenzo, he’s unlikely to easily let this go.
The deeper question of WHY he needs to do this to his Alpha brother is the part I struggle to understand. Maybe there’s no way for me to understand it as a faggot.
But fortunately I do have examples to rely on to help guide me through tricky waters such as this. Primarily, I have the legendary example of God Alpha Chad (son of God Alpha Dino) to shape my thoughts. You see, Master Chad has fucked and bred every powerful Alpha in Master Dino’s mountain fortress (except for his father, of course). I haven’t written much about any of that out of respect for the Alphas he’s fucked, but I simply can’t leave it out of the equation this time.
Most of the Alphas Master Chad has bred are straight, with the exception of his younger God Alpha brother Master Dean. So why would they allow Master Chad to mount them? From what they’ve told me, Master Chad is irresistible and quite powerful, and they respect him so much that they felt compelled to submit to him!
And here’s another curious after-effect of being bred by Master Chad: all of the Alphas reported feeling more powerful afterwards, as if Master Chad had transferred some of his Alpha power into them. They felt like the fraternity was more deeply forged through these breeding sessions.
I use the word “fraternity” intentionally here, because we also see something like this in college fraternities in America. Frat houses have hazing rituals for new recruits, and these rituals often involve humiliating sexual acts. Why are they doing this? Again, there’s some aspect of Alpha hierarchy that involves Alphas dominating each other while still respecting each other as Alphas.
Here’s another analogy many will recognize: have you ever seen two dominant Men get into such a heated argument that they start beating each other up? What often happens after that? One wins and the other loses, but they’re both laughing together afterwards. Why does this happen? It’s because Men don’t care about the physical aspects of dominance as much as they care about respect. Even a Man who loses a fight gains respect among other Men because he stood up and fought.
Having said all of that, I’m torn about how to advise Master Jose. As a faggot, I wish Master Lorenzo would just put this idea away and focus on his growing army of devoted faggots. Does he really need to put his Alpha brother through this type of hazing?
I do wonder if Master Lorenzo heard the story of Master Juan conquering former Master Bruno and taking ownership of him and thought he might try that with Master Jose. However, I don’t believe Master Jose is a secret faggot like Bruno was. If that is Master Lorenzo’s intention, then I think his motivation is wrong.
Master Lorenzo is deeply respectful of Hierarchy, and it informs almost every decision he makes for his life. I think he’d approach fucking and breeding Master Jose much the same way Master Chad does when he fucks one of his Alpha brothers: Alpha hierarchy enforcement.
This enforcement is merely a wrestling match between respected opponents, but the winner was already decided … by nature.
I’m not necessarily endorsing Master Lorenzo breeding Master Jose – I still wish it would go away – but there is precedent here.
But Master Jose has the right to say “no”, and that should be fully respected as well. I would be quite disappointed if Master Lorenzo cut Master Jose off unless he submitted his ass for breeding.
I would also suggest that Masters Lorenzo and Juan help Master Jose to develop his skills so that he can more confidently take and own faggots. Culturally speaking, Master Jose’s background might be holding him back or creating gaps in his abilities.
A lack of experience can be more effectively addressed with training him rather than breeding him in my opinion.
But again, much of the dynamic that exists between Alphas is beyond my experience as a faggot. The fact that Master Juan seems to be endorsing such a breeding session makes me think it’s something much more important and necessary than I do.
But, as for me, I will always respect any decision of my Alpha superiors. If Master Jose refuses, I will respect him just as much as I would if he submits. I do not think less of Master Dean or Master Shane because Master Chad has bred them. I just understand that Master Chad is the ultimate God Alpha among them.
Master Lorenzo is the Master Chad of this group, and he has the same God Alpha needs.
I think I’ll stop there. Discerning readers will know my “answer” to this issue, but I’m intentionally leaving wiggle room because of the factors involved.
Hierarchical waters sure can get muddied sometimes, can’t they?
I wanna believe you so bad when u say gay alphas exist , but in my experience I’ve never actually met one , at best they were closeted bisexual, but true gay alpha men ? Real Men , naturally masculine and gay… They’re like a unicorn. I’m honestly in a phase of my life where I’m kinda over just being used , I know I’m still a fag but I would love to be at the service of someone that “sees me” , is attracted or even with a huge amount of luck could even love me but I feel like this isn’t even a possiblity when gay alphas seems to not even exist… I guess that’s just a rant but I really have no one to talk to about this and you’re like a mentor. Thanks for even just reading
Thanks for the heartfelt question, brother!
I do understand some of your frustration. Over the years I’ve encountered gay Men who claim to be dominant or Alpha, only to discover that sometimes they like sucking dick or fucking themselves with dildos. I literally shut down when I find that out. Other times I find a Man who claims to be “Alpha”, but when you meet them they’re wearing a leather harness over their flabby, hairy torso and they have a voice gayer than Nathan Lane in THE BIRDCAGE. What am I supposed to think?
So I get what you’re saying. However, I’m telling you the truth: there are plenty of gay Alphas who are true Alphas and Masters every bit as equal to any straight Alpha. Take Master Lorenzo, for example. Or Master Dean. These are gay Men, gay Alphas, and they are equal in power (I actually think they exceed the power) to any straight Alphas.
It simply requires more searching in the right places. I have an advantage in that I’ve been running this site for a decade and I’ve been privileged to meet and talk to Alphas of every stripe. Every true Alpha, gay or straight, has something to offer.
If you give up or shut yourself off from those experiences, you’re missing out on chances to grow.
As a bonus, I want to leave you with this video of God Alpha @hollywoodpwrtop (a gay Alpha) fucking one of his faggots. You can’t tell me this incredible gay Alpha is not equal to a straight Alpha!
Hi Sam. I’m not sure if you remember me but I asked you for advice a few years ago regarding a situation with my hockey teammate who I was also roommates with at the time. After I tried and failed to assert myself I updated you about well him using his underwear on me and I wanted to update you. A few years later and my hockey career is over. I lost my edge completely on the ice and couldn’t compete physically at all. Instead of training I spent my days sniffing my roommates dirty laundry and performing chores for him. Towards the end of the season he was performing on the first line and I was a healthy scratch. He knew it and would mock me relentlessly, but he had won. On the last day before we had to leave for the end of the season he finally fucked me. I would putty in his hands by that point and he knew it. He had me in a mating press and came deep inside me and it was pure euphoria. He actually went on and now plays college hockey but I couldn’t get him out of my mind so now I followed him to his college (I don’t go there I just live in town) and I watch his games like a fan. Sometimes it’s so embarrassing because I used to be better than him, but now I just feel like an utter simp.
This question is a follow-up to a thread from FWA dating 2022/2023 that has been restored and read by CLICKING HERE!
Oh, awesome! I LOVE hearing back from old stories and receiving updates! Thank you for being faithful and following up with me!
I do indeed remember your story! How could I forget it? And while FWA technically is gone, I have the archives stored in the new database and I found both of your “Questions From Readers” from 2022/2023 in there! I went ahead and recreated both posts here on the new site in order to properly present your update two years later! That’s how much I appreciate you getting back to me!
In my response to your previous question (from January 2023) I told you it looked like you were becoming this Alpha hockey player’s faggot. Looks like I nailed that prediction! This is about as Hierarchical as any story I’ve ever heard, and the lessons it holds about the nature of Alphahood are profound.
I’d now really love to know if he’s breeding other faggots, or if he bred you just to assert dominance. I’ve heard of some straight Alphas doing this, so it makes me curious now that I’ve heard this follow-up.
You feel like a “simp” because he took away your masculinity. This is a result of your own actions, right? You decided to try and subjugate him and make him your bitch (your words), but he turned the tables and thoroughly did that to you instead. It is purely a battle for dominance, and he decisively won.
I feel like you’re lost and hiding in the shadows stalking him. You’re pining for him and his power. He bred you with his seed, and it’s now coursing within you. You’ve been claimed. It’s only natural that these things pull you to him.
So why don’t you make contact with him, kneel, and offer yourself as his faggot? It’s what you really want. I’m sure he could use a servant like you in his busy life. He’s already bred you, and seeing you submit to him after a couple of years will instantly demonstrate how powerful he is. He’s not going to turn you down.
It’s what you need to do, brother. Stop living in this twilight world of indecisive wandering and embrace purpose!
Your other questions can be found here: https://hierarchyuniversity.com/category/fag-bobby-hockey-player/
Hi Sam, you may remember me from some months ago (or you may not) as the alpha hockey player who was trying to force his other annoying alpha teammate into faggot submission. You gave me advice about walking around barefoot and naked. Wrestling and attempting to humiliate him whenever I could to force his tendency’s to show. Well… it backfired. At first he thought I was just acting kinda strange to bug him at first constantly walking around naked but eventually I did get him to wrestle me and even though he is much skinnier than me he actually beat my ass. He takes time to remind me whenever he can and started asserting himself more in our apartment. Eating my food, taking my shelf space etc. and since I knew he could kick my ass I let him. Over time it has affected my play and my leadership in the locker room. He’s taken my spot on the first line and my presence in the locker room. Recently Ive been having strange fantasies about him and I hate it because he’s such a dick. Recently I was in the showers with him and he caught me staring at him as I didn’t even realize my dick was growing hard. It was extremely embarrassing and I need to know how to reassert myself. Do I need to take combat classes?
[ archived follow-up to THIS QUESTION from January 31, 2023 ]
Welcome to the wonderful world of Alpha politics! It’s complex, brutal, and necessary! Sir, I’m sorry this happened to you! This is an unexpected outcome for sure, one I couldn’t have anticipated just based on your initial description. However, it does aptly illustrate the electric fluidity of the power exchanges within the Alpha fraternity. So I take it you’re not interested in serving this Alpha now that he has asserted his dominance over you? He’s clearly demonstrating that he owns you to some social degree. He probably looks at you like you’re a faggot (or at least HIS faggot). Many faggots would adore these circumstances, but I can certainly understand why you would reject that idea, Sir. If you really want to reassert your dominance and challenge him, you’ll need to take certain steps. First of all, you’ll need to stop him from taking your food and other stuff in the living space. These are simple rules of ownership (it’s literally your stuff) that should be respected. The trickier part is the physical dominance. How much does this mean to you, Sir? Do you want to risk a violent episode for the sake of your Alphahood? If you do, you’ll need to prepare yourself for the confrontation. As a faggot, this is tough to answer. My answer would be to submit completely, but as an Alpha that might be unacceptable to you, Sir. However, I would add that there is nothing wrong with being his subordinate Alpha brother. You can still be Alpha to his Apex Alpha.
Declan took me out to the pub yesterday and had many drinks. Ordered me to go to the washroom and video myself pissing in the urinal. A guy walked in and said:
“Hey sexy, need me to take your phone and video you pissing Sir?”
I had one hand on my phone and one holding my pants and didn’t have time to hide or move. He peaked over and said
“Oh fuck!!! I fucking thought you were a dominant guy.” He laughed and left I guess he only came to flirt and try to hook up in the washroom.
After I washed my hands I went back to the table and the guy bought Declan a beer. I walked over embarrassed and he said:
“Hey boy, I bought your man a beer, why don’t you go have a smoke and come back once the men finish talking”
I looked at Declan and he said “Go boy!”
Once I came back, Declan was alone and I asked what happened.
“He loved that you were locked. He thought I was your sub. He was asking me if I would lend you out one day. I took his number and will message him this weekend. He drinks Budweiser, go buy him a beer and let him know it’s from me.”
I walked over with a beer and handed to him and his buddy said: “next time don’t forget my beer boy”
Oh man I was humiliated. Being at the bar and being watched by that group of guys. Outing me that I was owned and cock locked.
This weekend, Declan (My Dom boyfriend) went online and posted that he wanted people to visit his Wishlist on Amazon and throne. If people shopped around and purchased things for him that he would take a “Me day” which would include tying me up for the evening and being left alone while he keeps me stored away.
It was Saturday and I had worked a very long tough week at work and was excited about my Saturday night. Once again I was relying on my followers to make the decision of what was going to happen to me. I hated that since my followers tend to want me to suffer. Lol
I did some shopping and arrived home. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to pour myself a glass of wine or if I would be grabbed from behind and tied up.
Everything was normal and for a brief moment I thought Declan had forgot about it all. He already had a beer in his hand and I decided to pour myself a glass of wine.
He left to the washroom and moments later I heard:
“Babe can you come give me a hand for a second?”
I got up and rushed over to see what he needed a hand with when he jumped out from behind the door and yelled out:
“GET ON YOUR KNEES NOW!!!”
I was not expecting this and was shocked and immediately got on my knees.
“Put your hands behind your back!”
I hesitated but with a quick punch in the arm I complied and placed my hands behind my back. He locked a pair of handcuffs on me and grabbed my arm and guided me up.
“No more talking, you need to shut up or things will get bad for you. You can blame all your fans on X and on my blue for this.”
He took me to the dinning room and had me sit on a chair. He placed my arms and hands behind the chair and attached another pair of cuffed from the chair onto me. I now had no way to escape.
“I’m going to gag you but before I do is there anything you need to tell me?”
Me: “Please Declan, it’s Saturday and let’s hang”
Declan: “As I said, your followers bought me gifts and now I’m obligated to keep you stored away all night.”
As he was saying that, I heard the sound of duct tape behind me and he shoved a dirty sock in my mouth. He wrapped duct taped on my mouth but continued to unroll it a few times around my head. A bandana placed around my eyes and a pillow case was now placed on my head. I no longer can speak or see anything.
He didn’t stop as he took ropes and wrapped it around my body to the chair.
I am sitting there and tried to move but with my wrist tied behind my chair and attached to the chair, I was helpless and I knew I wasn’t going to be let out anytime soon.
Later, I can hear in the other room that he was watching porn. I honestly was getting hard knowing he was hard and probably jerking off.
“Ding dong” the door bell rang and I heard footsteps running to the door.
A quiet whisper: “Quiet, I tied my boyfriend in the other room.”
Everything went quiet and then I yell out a moan since someone lifted my shirt and was playing with my nipples and then it stopped. Moments later I heard the bedroom door shut.
Music was playing so I wasn’t able to hear nothing. About an hour later I heard the door open and close and then Declan came by and asked me if I was ok. I nodded that I was ok.
Now that the guy left he decided to play video games and he did for a couple hours.
An uber delivery dropped off food. He was enjoying his night without me and doing what he liked.
Hours later the door bell rang again and I heard Declan say:
“Let’s go to the room. You suck me and then ass promised you can have him.”
Have him? Not sure what that meant until I heard the music got louder as the door oppened. I was untied from the chair and was taken to the bedroom where I was pushed to the bed leaning on my stomach. My feet were still on the ground. Pants were pushed down to my ankles and I heard someone spit on my hole before a cock was entered in my ass. It didn’t take long before the loud moaning and I felt shots of cum shoot in my ass.
Did Declan just whore me out to someone that just came by to suck him off?!?
I was left leaning on the bed and the guy must of left . I had no clue what was happening. Was hoping to be released but I heard the shower running and Declan was not in the room anymore. He came back later but not to release me, he pulled me onto the bed, attached shackles to my feet and put me in a hogtied position. That’s where I was left for a while until he came back and untied me and said: “Lay on your stomach and don’t move, you are already lubed up with cum so no need for lube.” (He untied me)
He fucked me and this time it was a long lasting fuck. I still wasn’t able to speak since I was naked but I still had my mouth gagged with duct tape.
As I’m laying there I realize how much of an object I was and how I am his property. I was so horny and all of a sudden my cock started to erupt and shots of cum was shooting out of my chastity. Declan realized what was happened as my ass tighten and was moaning and he instantly pulled out and blew his load in my ass. He got up and told me to put the sheets in the washing machine since I made a mess with my cum.
Yes I shot a huge load while his cock was fucking me hard and it was amazing!
I stripped the bed sheets and got it in the washing machine and then went to the living room and massaged his feet with lotion.
Declan: “I think I am going to get your fans to decide what to do with you more often. They do tend to like me more than you.”
To this day, I still don’t know who came over to service my boyfriend and who breeded my ass with his seed. All he said is that we hung out with the guy once and I mentioned he was “hot as fuck”, but I say that a lot. Lol
True story… the end
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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:
Let’s call me Flynn (anonymous purposes). I have always been attracted to masculine and muscular men and I have tried submission but it just didn’t work for me. But in my head, it sounds like a great idea. I’m very sensible to touch, which means it’s hard for other people to get into intemacy with me. And on antoher hand, I always felt like I’ve always been a top, but I’m a very socially anxious person, so I dont’t feel very confident just even showing myself. I’m working on getting fitter, but I know this is not the only way I can improve my self confidence. Do you have advice ? And do you know how can I explore being a top and a Master (since I also feel like I need to be desired and worshipped) ?
I’m sorry if it’s not very clear but I really wanted to talk it out.
I’m intrigued by your question. I cannot escape this nagging feeling I’m getting from your words … let me explain.
I think I might be the only person in the Hierarchical space to accurately chronicle the phenomenon I’ve dubbed “Alpha Latency”. I’ve dealt with multiple cases of it, and have even helped “cure” a couple of Alphas who were suffering from it.
And I do mean suffer. You see, Alpha Latency occurs when a natural-born Alpha is convinced that he should be a bottom or at least reciprocal. Many times this “convincing” comes from early childhood trauma or molestation. Due to this conditioning, the Alpha does things that go against his natural programming as an Alpha (like bottoming or sucking dick) and it makes him deeply unsatisfied. This lack of satisfaction then leads to even more confusion and unhappiness.
You sound suspiciously like a Latent Alpha. These desires you kept mentioning in your question (about submission not being satisfied, or wanting to be desired and worshiped) make me think your true Alpha nature is trying to break free and lead you to happiness, but it’s being blocked for some reason.
I do think you desperately need to try and dominate a faggot. Try receiving worship and service. Get verbal, get aggressive. I bet something gets triggered in you if you do.
I’m curious about your reaction to this advice. Please give me some feedback if you can. Thank you!
My normal daily life on a Saturday is usually staying at home and taken care of Declan because he works on the weekends. I will make sure the house is clean before he gets home from work since I am off on weekends. If you follow my stories, you know that when he gets home, Declan will go sit on the couch and I make him a coffee and light snack. He will watch a show while I take his socks off and get on my knees and massage his feet. It’s the least I can do for him for being the greatest boyfriend!
But yesterday was different, as he sat down he said: “Only bring me a coffee, once you massaged my feet I want you to have a light snack and then go shower and make sure your ass is cleaned out. I need you to iron my blue dress shirt and dress pants. I need you to also wear something nice”
Im sure you can guess that while I’m massaging his feet that I’m now straining in my chastity thinking of a million thoughts of what might be happening.
I would never ask.
I usually will put lotion on his feet and massage him that way but he said: “No lotion this time, I want your mouth sucking my toes and licking my feet.”
Damn, I’m now hard as a rock… well as much as my chastity will allow me.
After his show, he told me to leave the room and get ready. I had a light snack, showered and cleaned up and as I’m naked ironing our clothes I hear a knock at the door.
Me: “Are you expecting someone Babe?”
Declan: “Yes, go answer it naked.”
As I open the door and peaked my head out, I notice John. You might remember John in my last story “Cock block, cucked and outed” that I posted the other day. He is the sexy Alabama guy who was attracted to me but Declan outed me as a bottom locked in chastity and took him from me. That night John sneaked out and gave my boyfriend a blow job and got fucked by Declan in the washroom stall of the pub we went to.
John pushed himself in and gave me a hug and kiss and said “Oh good, your mouth doesn’t taste like my ass anymore and he grabbed my chastity and laughed” That night, Declan had me sucking his cock once we got home after he had fucked John and that’s why he was teasing me about his own ass.
He slipped his shoes off and handed me his jacket and walked in the living room to go see Declan. Once I hung his jacket, I followed him but I was told to continue my chores which I complied.
Moments later, Declan came in the bedroom and said we were going to leave in 20 minutes and hands me a box. “I need you to put his in your ass before we leave”
What I wasn’t aware is that a company named JeusnMen sent him a toy for him to use on me. We don’t use many toys but I just assumed it was a butt plug of some kind.
I placed it in my ass and was surprisingly comfortable. We both got dressed and obviously he was looking so sexy.
Declan: “Zack you look good babe! Ok let’s go.”
Remember I have no clue what’s happening and where we are going. But I followed them to our car and they both got in the back seat and I got in the front to drive.
Declan: “Ok Zack, put this address in the gps and let’s go.
One of your followers named John sent me $120 for me to take you out for a date night but I decided to take John.
Once we get to the parking lot, I’m going to handcuff you to steering wheel while we have our date. Your only job tonight is being a good plugged chauffeur.”
Fuck! What the fuck is happening is what I’m thinking in my head but then John spoke up “Actually Zack is all dressed up and looking good, why don’t we let the cuck come sit with us and quietly watch us have dinner.”
Declan: “Change of plans Zack, you’re going to join us but only watch us”
I was so glad and relieved that I wouldn’t be left handcuffed in the car while they were in the restaurant. I decided to be a gentleman and pulled over to the door, I got out and opened their door. I let them know that I would park the car and come find them which I did.
They waited for me at the entrance and we then got escorted to a quiet corner table. They sat next to each other and I was told to sit across from each of them. The waiter came by and handed 3 menus at the table and said he will come back to take our orders. Declan took my menu and put it aside.
Moments later, the waiter came by and took Johns order. Declan took his order but ended by saying: “and if you can get him a glass of water and Pepsi that will be all from all of us.”
While the waiter was taken the order, Declan had gone on his phone and went on an app and activated the butt plug that was in my ass. I was rushed with so many sensations and the waiter looked at me and asked if I was ok but Declan responded that I wasn’t feeling the best and that’s the reason why I wasn’t eating.
Now it was time for them to enjoy torturing me as their entertainment. They tried to see how I can prevent myself from moaning out load. It was crazy! This thing had me leaking precum.
The night was actually not as awkward since they were chatting about normal stuff and just having a good time enjoying their meal and playing with my ass virtually.
I found out later that It wasn’t just a butt plug, it was a prostate massager. The device was also attached around my ball which also sent waves of excitement to them.
Declan paid the bill and had to use some of his money since it was over $120.
“Zack, go warm the car and pick us up at the door entrance.” I did and by the time I got there, they were already waiting and I wasn’t able to open their doors for them.
John: “Set your gps to my place” which I did.
We pulled up to a small place but he had his own parking spot. I opened the door but Declan had me sit in the back seat and handcuffed my hands behind my back and then fasten the seatbelt. He shut the door. “Beep Beep”, the car is now locked.
As I sat there for about 10 minutes, that’s when it happened. My ass started to vibrate and it didn’t stop until Declan came back to the car to remove the handcuffs. We drove back home alone and he said:
“Dude, I know I been pushing my boundaries lately but I’m very happy. I’m so fucking proud of you and I’m glad John decided to have you join us for dinner. While he was sucking me off, I was on my phone playing with your ass. You enjoyed our new toy?”
Me: “it was such a surprise and again I got so humiliated trying not to moan and embarrass you at the restaurant. I felt like I was ready to blow all the time. It means a lot to know you are happy”.
As I said that, he put his hand in my pants and laughed “Did you cum or is that just a lot of precum?”
Me: “I didn’t cum”
We got home and Declan got into bed. As I’m massaging his feet until he slept he said:
“John wanted me to give you a gift, it’s in my jacket.”
I kissed him goodnight and left the room to check what he had got me.
A little bag with a note which said: “Thanks for lending me your boyfriend again, put this on tonight” It was the jock strap he was wearing that night and he had blew his load on it while sucking my boyfriend.
Thanks to John and JeusnMen for giving my boyfriend a great night. Funny how people we haven’t met can change and entertain our relationship.
I was at work all day, I was so horny and tired since Declan woke me early in the morning and had restrained me to fuck my ass. I was thinking about it all day and it caused me to strain in my cage the entire time.
It’s now 4pm and I’m heading home. Excited to see my boyfriend to spend some time with him. What I didn’t know is that he had other plans for me.
I got home and dropped my bag and rushed over to give him a kiss. As I do everyday, I got him a snack and a coffee for him to enjoy.
Declan: “Is my load still in you?”
Me (Zack): “Yes, it is and I’m loving it!”
Declan: “Good, strip naked in front of me and kneel. Lick my balls while I watch tv and have my coffee… don’t speak to me!”
I was pleased and happy to be licking his balls while he ignores me and watched tv. When the episode of the American Dad ended, I was then instructed: “You got 5 minutes. take a break, piss and do what you need to do before your next chore”
I got up to piss and then as I left the bathroom he was there waiting for me. “Go lay on the bed”
My mind was rushing of excitement thinking I would get another Alpha load of his in me.
He was shirtless and wearing a pair of blue jeans and he got on top of my stomach and grabbed my wrist and handcuffed them to the bed frame. This time he used a pair of hinged cuffs which prevented me from being able to move compared to the usual handcuffs that he usually uses.
I’m now naked, hands are over my head and attached securely to the bed frame and my cock is obviously locked.
Declan: “Have a power nap and relax, I will come get you in about 25 minutes”
The time was 5:10pm and I fell asleep and woke up at 6:05pm. I was confused as why he never came to get me but just continued to lay there.
I tried to move and get comfortable but being restrained in a pair of hinge handcuffs is very difficult.
At 6:45, I was dozing off when I felt movement on the bed and opened my eyes to see Declan climbing on the bed and inspecting my chastity cage.
Declan:“How many days has it been since I locked you Zack? Do you hate that I prevent you in touching your cock?”
Me: “It’s day 153 since you locked me. Why would I hate you? It’s your decision and I respect what you decide. You know what’s best for me babe…
Please don’t get mad but may I ask if I will get unlocked soon?”
Declan: “That’s right! I own your cock. I was going to release you twice in the past couple weeks but some of your followers have been sending me money to my PayPal and begging me to keep you locked. You know I can’t disappoint them. Maybe this weekend depending if more followers send money.”
As he gives me a smirk, he goes back to my cock and starts to lick it. He was licking it for about 5 minutes, I can feel his manly cock getting hard. He started to jerk off while playing with my locked cock and balls, he continued for about 10 minutes.
Declan’s cock beside my locked cock.
I’m just laying there helpless, not able to move, getting so turned on. His breathing got heavier and I knew he was about to blow his load. In seconds I can feel squirts of cum landing on my cock cage. My cage was covered with cum.
It’s now about 7:20 pm and I expected him to take the cuffs off but he just got up and left the room. He shut the lights and then I watched the door shut.
Music is now playing in the other room and what seems like he is living his life ignoring me. All I can think about is my boyfriend using me and controlling me for his benefit.
Ten minutes later, my balls are feeling so good and my cock kept twitching and I am now realizing that I might be getting close to blowing my load. But how? I’m tied up and I am not touching my cock and balls.
I didn’t want to get In trouble so I tried to yell to Declan but he wasn’t able to hear me because of the music. All of a sudden my balls are emptying and loads of cum is shooting out!!!!
Declan took a picture 40 minutes after I blew my load. Most of the cum drained through the sheets by the time he found me this way.
My body just decided to give me a ruined orgasm and I had no say in it.
It’s now 8pm, the door opens and the lights are turned on and all I hear is “What the fuck happened? Did you blow your load? BUT HOW?!? I got you restrained and you’re not able to touch yourself.”
Me: “I am so sorry but you turned me on so much today that my body forced a load out of me. I wasn’t able to stop it”
He laughed so much and made fun of me. He mentioned that he wasn’t mad and that it’s good that my pathetic cock did that.
Declan: “Makes me realize how much you love me… Ok, it’s time I release you from the bed but now you need to clean up and wash the bed sheets”
Once I got the sheets in the laundry I sat on the couch to relax and was surprised with a great homemade curry. He must of been cooking while I was chained up to the bed.
People ask me all the time why I am ok being controlled by him and I always say that it’s an honour to be his boyfriend and to serve him in anyway.
Declan told me that I must end the story with this:
If you like my boy Zack to stay locked, check out my PayPal and convince me that he should not be unlocked.
It’s Wednesday morning and my alarm clock should be going off at 8:15am. I’m in a deep sleep when I’m woken up by Declan. By the time I finally realize what was happening, he had handcuffed one of my wrist and attempting to attach the other one behind my back. “Click click click” is what I hear and now I’m laying naked on my stomach helpless with my hands restrained behind my back.
Me: “Babe it’s 5:45am, What are you doing? It’s too early!”
Declan: “Too early for what?, Shut up, I don’t need you to do anything and I don’t need your permission! Just lay there and obey!”
As he said that, my head got pushed in the pillow and realized that I should simply say nothing and let him do what he wants.
I hear him spit and I knew what was now going to happen and seconds later his cock did not slowly go in my ass but got rammed in. A muffled yell from me as my face is still pushed into the pillow and his cock is pounding me so hard. It wasn’t the best feeling and I wish he used more spit. He was fucking me hard and not stopping until moments later I knew he was going to load my ass with his alpha semen. The panting got heavier and louder and the thrust of his cock got faster and harder.
Declan: “Ready for it boy?!?”
Several squirts of his cum shot into me until he collapsed on me putting his weight over my restrained hands which was a bit painful. A kiss to the back of my head before he got up and left me on the bed while he showered.
Now I’m laying naked, precuming so much with his load in my ass, helpless until he comes back.
I must of fell asleep because I woke up to him all dressed up for work and he kissed my forehead and said “Hey babe I’m going to work now, I’m sure you want me to unlock the handcuffs” as he laughed and moved my body to unlock one of my wrist and left the key. Moments later I hear the door shut behind him.
I’m now having my morning coffee and sitting at my desk thinking about how hot the morning fuck was. I wondered why he wouldn’t just wake me and tell me to get into position but then realized that he doesn’t have to get my permission. He has all the rights to any of my holes at anytime and anyway he wants.
Belonging to Declan is always a surprise everyday and I love it.
It’s day 153 since he locked my cock up and I haven’t been able to touch it. I dream of the day that I get a full orgasm but it’s been decided that it’s best if only he gets to have them.
The pic is my day 153 cage check. I hope you enjoyed my morning summary and have a great hump day!
Check out the following link if you like to gift Declan:
Hey there. Very new follower here but love the site, been reading/listening for the last few days nonstop. Glad to have found other fags that understand hierarchy and I’ve learned a lot.
You have any tips on making an alpha feel comfortable being assertive and aggressive? I have an alpha that seems to shy away from being too rough with me, despite me telling him I enjoy it. I’m not sure he understands how strong my desire to submit to him is, and that he should prioritize his needs above mine. He says he likes it rough but he is definitely holding back.
Hi brother, thanks for writing.
I’ve gotten this question a few times, and I am also wrestling with this issue with a pre-Alpha friend of mine as well. It seems like such an obvious and easy thing to us as faggots because we have this idea that all Men are cauldrons of dominant aggressiveness. Of course, almost all Men (and Alphas) are plagued by the same insecurities, fears, and societal pressures that we all face. Some Men (like my friend and yours) are just really nice people who genuinely don’t want to be hurtful or selfish. We have to understand that about them, as well as the possibility that it’s simply not in them to be more aggressive.
On the other hand, I’ve also successfully advised some faggots on how to ignite dominance within their Alphas, so I know in some Alphas this timidity can be overcome. My advice is this: stop complaining to him about how passive he is, since this causes anxiety. Instead, ramp up your submission to him. Always seek to position yourself physically lower and at his feet. Become more subservient and agreeable. Rub and kiss his feet. When he fucks you, put yourself in the most submissive positions and make him feel like he’s a sexual god.
In other words, make him feel like a King. What I’ve seen happen is this type of deep submission brings out the hunting instinct in Alphas, and eventually they’ll want to pounce. Now this isn’t usually something that happens immediately, so you need to remain patient and focused. I’ve seen this approach work, so have faith in the process and hopefully you’ll see success.
The concept of Hierarchy is often misunderstood, and the mechanics of Hierarchy are even less understood. Simply put, Hierarchy is the First Law of human society. It defines how society is structured, almost entirely based on Male power dynamics.
From the first moment one Man dominated another Man, Hierarchy has been the driving force behind all Male interactions and human achievements. Men rule the world; every bridge, skyscraper, scientific discovery, mechanical advancement, medical breakthrough, and work of art has been imagined, designed, and built by Men. Every war won and every life created – all by the power of Men.
Hierarchy celebrates the power and glory of Men, while also honoring another basic truth: Men are NOT created equal.
To illustrate my current understanding of Hierarchical levels, I created the above diagram. Here’s an explanation:
