The following post is part of a thread following the story of Titouan, an 18-year-old French faggot currently owned by an older straight Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
As I’ve written before, the French love their coastal vacations and trips to other countries. It’s basically expected of everyone to take a month (or more) off for a long, luxurious vacation abroad. That’s definitely not how it works here in America (unless you’re ultra-rich!). It sounds like a nice way to live.
However, for young Titouan, a holiday by the sea means more “work” servicing young, shirtless Alphas playing in the water and flexing for girls. And it sounds like he’s looking forward to it:
Will be soon going to French Mediterranean seaside with my family. Already been there last holiday. Fortunately my parents and sisters do not stay with me all afternoons at beach, which makes some hot things possible…
2 Pics (with the boys’ words, I translated from french) : happened last time. Here Arab and Black boys are often dominant Alphas , it can be seen at lycée (high school), and same on the beach… i know my duty is to be their young faggot and worship their dicks, they love that so much.
I hope so much this time again such Alpha boys , or could be an Alpha mature man, will see I look at them or him, feel and show their superiority, will call me pédale (faggot), will be excited by my twink look. And will want to use me as their fag boy and cocksucker, thinking only of their Alpha rights to unlimited pleasure.
Hi brother Sam, I wanted to provide you with an update on my faggot situation.
As the weeks turn into a steady rhythm, the South Korean Alpha’s claim on me has only deepened. What began as weekly service has layered into his wife’s quiet authority. She orchestrates it with elegant precision: asking me to babysit their children at no charge, framing it as help for a busy family. I accept gratefully—it’s service, after all. Then, when they return to collect the little ones, she ensures I find her “gifts” tucked into my coat pockets…His cum soaked into her panties. The message is unmistakable. She is aware. She approves. And she is marking her territory too. He fucks her, leaves his semen, and she wants me to know that. Secretly, I have saved thes cum soaked panties because they smell like him.
He especially enjoys taking me soon after he’s been with her. The scent of their union lingers on him—a raw reminder of his primary role as husband and Alpha. I breathe it in while serving, humbled by my place in the chain. I am not replacing her. I am an extension of their dynamic: the faggot concubine who exists to relieve pressure, absorb excess hunger, and reinforce his dominance. In many ways, I have become useful to the household in multiple directions. This feels like true purpose settling into my bones.
Hunting season approaches. I already sense his expectation that I will make myself available—perhaps at the hunting blind, perhaps for longer stretches of my servicing His body. The thought quickens something deep in me: being kept close for use while he pursues game, ready whenever the mood strikes, with other hunters walking by. It aligns perfectly with the hierarchy I crave. Yet I find myself wondering what she will require in exchange. It turns out her dominance is no less real than his, even if expressed differently. She does not seek what a faggot cannot give, but she clearly enjoys directing the arrangement, testing boundaries, and knowing her husband is satisfied on all fronts. Am I crossing faggot boundaries by navigating her role? My core service and surrender remain directed toward him. Having no interest in women does not erase the reality that many Alphas exist within marriages. A true faggot learns to read the full landscape and serve within it—respecting her position without compromising the fundamental orientation toward male authority.
I think this is not dilution; it is maturity in submission. The hierarchy includes wives, households, and practical arrangements. My role is to be useful, discreet, and grateful, not to pretend the wife does not exist. This path echoes the deeper truths I’ve explored around surrender, force, and awakening. I am starting to feel like I am her faggot, as well as his.
I simply observe what the body, mind, and soul often reveal under pressure: hierarchy is not a polite suggestion. It is a force. When an Alpha (or a couple) imposes structure, it can liberate the submissive man from years of half-measures and double lives. To the broader point on controversial perspectives:
The fact his wife knows and encourages the dynamic is itself revealing—she wants her Alpha Man to be happy! I will stay humble, listen more than I speak, and let my service demonstrate value for the Hierarchy. I wanted to update you Sam, as I truly value your opinion on how faggots serve, and the different dynamics that service may require.
Thank you for your question, brother. I did an exhaustive search to try and find out if your question was connected to a preexisting story (because this question feels like it’s an update to a previous post) and found nothing. I’m sorry if I’m missing something.
Your situation is obviously quite rare. Few women would consent to their Alpha Kings owning and using faggots, either sexually or domestically within the family unit. You’re very fortunate to be in this enviable position!
I read the wife’s actions the same way as you do – she’s trying to remind you of your place and hers. These are pure power plays on her part. But you have nothing to fear, because she’s clearly subservient to your Master and obedient.
However, whenever these types of situations have worked, the faggot almost always becomes a servant of both the Alpha and his female, albeit in different capacities. Your Master’s woman recognizes that her Man is Alpha and has some needs she simply cannot satisfy completely. She’s wisely stepping aside and allowing him the room to fully satisfy his needs with you.
Your plan is perfect, and is exactly how you should play it. Stay in the background, always ready to be of service, and occasionally do something thoughtful for the both of them so they can both see what it means to own a great faggot. Then, if she starts shit with you (or him) down the road, your value only increases.
There is a question i cant get out of my head: are D/s dynamics fake? I realized that it is always the subs decision how much control they surrender, e.g. they are in charge of the dynamic. Doesnt that destroy the idea of a D/s dynamic where the Dom has actual power over the sub? Or are concepts like keyholding, actual control over finances or even blackmail the cornerstone of a true power dynamic? If i remember correctly, Alpha Aesthetic 8 has acquired legal authority over one of his subs. I always thought thats extreme but maybe that is the only true form of hierarchy and the rest is hierarchy play. I am curious to hear your view on that.
Thank you for writing!
You ask an important and intriguing question. There are certainly some obviously fake D/s dynamics out there like performative ones I often bitch about here like leather play, furries/costume play, etc. I would also lump in those situations that are D/s during sex alone, reducing the power dynamic to nothing more than a form of stimulant rather than an all-encompassing way of life. Those are imitations of the very real dynamic that exists in nature.
But let’s get it straight: the D/s dynamic of hierarchy is very real and extends far beyond just a Master/faggot relationship. That power dynamic exists in corporate boardrooms around the world, in bars, gyms, military units, sports teams, and any place where Men vie for control. In all of those situations the sub male surrenders his power to the Alpha, not of free will or even coercion, but because that hierarchy is understood and accepted subconsciously.
You mentioned Master AlphaAesthetic8. Let’s be real: findom is largely a farce, full of fake faggots and faker Alphas doing performative bullshit to get off or get paid. Master AA8 is an outlier in that scene, a true straight Alpha who came to realize that faggots make good and useful pets, so he’s taken ownership of a handful of them. He’s one of the few who truly appreciate the truth of hierarchy and continues to respect its very real power.
So yes, I agree that there are fake applications of hierarchy, but hierarchy itself is as real as life and death.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a married beta-sub named Pete who was raised hierarchically by his Alpha father and grandfather, and is submissive to this three sons.CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
On July 11th I received a curious blurb in my Questions From Readers inbox from someone who claimed his father cunted him in front of his three sons, and that his father told the sons that a Man has to “Fuck the man out of a fag bitch, good and hard.”
When I asked for more information, the still unknown reader replied to my request with a much more detailed story about his upbringing and the philosophy behind it. At that point I put a warning on it, because it seemed too incredible to believe (even though it mirrored Master Dino’s handling of his sons, and I know that’s true).
However, Pete returned to give me even more information about his unusual family arrangement. Here’s what he had to say:
OK. I’ve been thinking about this all through the week. First, I’ll basically talk about how were raised.
Names (not real):
Doug – my Dad, and Mom
Pete – me, and wife
Pat – brother 2 years younger, his wife, his son and two daughters
Dave, my oldest son, now 17
Don, middle son, now 15
Danny, youngest son, now 13
Grandpa and Grandma – Dad’s folks
Great Grandpa and Great Grandma – Dad’s grandparents.
My brother and I grew up in a masculine home, under a masculine Top Dog Dad, Doug. He was not bossy, domineering nor bullying. He was a man who acted like a man and raised we boys to be men.
I have no memories of anything sexual, other than hearing my parents going at it at times, and when Dad told us to jack off in socks, cum rags or our hands. He encouraged us to eat it, tell us it was good for us. For the most part I have since.
My younger brother and Dad are both better hung than I am. My dad and my brother always told me that it didn’t matter. Individually both told me that they liked the look. My dad told me that he hoped one of his boys would take after Mom’s dad, in that little dicks looked good and little dicked guys always are like by dominant men that are leaders. My dick is little like my maternal grandpa’s and Mom’s brothers.
At our house men and boys always swim naked. Women and girls always wore suits. Dad has always said that men and boys need to be comfortable with and proud of their bodies. Female bodies are sexual, he and Mom would say, the male is just a body. My dad and his brother were raised the same. At their pool men and boys swam and suntanned naked, women and girls wore suits. Grandpa said that he didn’t own a suit until after college. In his day the Y, gyms, HS pool and College pool weren’t co-ed and men swam naked. Greatgrandpa says that he got his first suit in his mid-30s.
Around my house male casual nudity was pretty common. That was how my dad was raised, the same with his dad. It was the idea of not-wearing-clothes and not something sexual.
Swimming parties at our house growing up was, and is, Men and boys swimming and playing and sunning naked, and females clothed. We swam naked and were comfortable naked in front of aunts, girl cousins, family friends, girlfriends (mine and brothers and cousins).
When at the mountain house clothes for boys were always optional. We swim, hike, play in the woods and pond and not uncommon for the males, to be naked. My brother and I and boy cousins could go days without putting anything on other sneakers.
My mom and grandmother were big supporters of this. They agreed with my Dad, Uncles, grandpa that it built men. Men and boys should be comfortable with their bodies. My girlfriends and the one that became my wife and mother of my boys accepted it.
Through college, our guy friends enthusiastically joined in and were embarrassed in front of mom, other women, girls and girlfriends briefly if at all.
Most of the guys I know, and the Dad’s of my kids’ friends have no problem at all. The kids jump right in, the men might take a moment.
As my Dad always says, “men like being naked.”
Later, after Dad took over my family, my brother Brad told me that Dad had always fucked other men, many who were straight but that Dad’s dominance and sexual energy would get them to give themselves up. Brad told me that Dad started telling him about other boys and men would give in to him. He told him what to look for. Brad had been fucking buddies and teammates since middle school and through HS and College. Dad never told me about this.
Looking back I see that Dad encouraged my sons to jack off. First my oldest and for him to show his brothers. He told them never to be embarrassed or ashamed of it — but to spare their mother (my wife) to use tube socks and cum rags or hands to catch the cum so their mom didn’t have to clean up after them. Same thing Dad taught my brother and me.
Dad talked about what he was doing with Brad, encouraging him to raise his son to be a man, too.
Brad said that Dad recognized that my three boys were all leaders and competent smart boys and needed to be shaped to be men.
Dad recognized that my oldest son was a golden boy, a leader, top dog, and fairly sexual and that sex for him would often be about dominance and establishing pecking order.
Dad recognized that my middle boy needed shaping from being a smart normal boy to being a little more assertive and a leader. The oldest boy was one naturally. The middle boy needs more encouragement and direction.
Dad recognized that my youngest son, even at nine, was a sexual dominant, and had an innate desired and drive to control. Dad fed and directed him sexually from 9 on. My oldest boy is a leader and a guy that others want to follow. My youngest son has been channeled to be kind, generous, to understand the pecking order and how to guide others into their position, beneath him.
My brother said that Dad always recognized that I had natural potential in submitting to and supporting men higher up. In training my younger son, Dad decided that he would help me discover my place, too.
I asked my brother if he had always thought of me as gay. “No. Never. Are you?”
“No,” answered. I don’t really though certainly rewired to want to submit to men. I asked my brother if Dad thought of me as gay. “No. He sees you as what you are, a sexually submissive man for other men. A cunt. A receptacle.”
I don’t see myself as a gay. No one else seems to either. My friends and family are straight or at least heterosexually inclined. But in certain situations I am demoted from full man status.
Danny, Dan, my youngest son is learning how to walk the narrow path balancing respecting my as his Dad, and in training and owning me. He asserts authority in just how he carries himself and speaks. Not mean, or bossy, but with steady dominance and leadership. He ignores my penis and balls other than occasional taps and pats and calling them cute.
His focus is on my cunt. Fingering and fucking. He has begun to produce cum.
Learning to rim was easy. Blowjobs took a while to get used to. My middle son likes me to slowly suck and lick him while he studies, reads, watches TV. My oldest son wants quick blowjobs or fucks.
There is some more background. What more would you like to know?
Pete
Pete’s situation is pretty insane, but since he’s grown up like this it seems normal to him. I’m pretty blown away by the depth of respect for hierarchy throughout the entire family. This kind of thing can only happen because of very powerful Alphas enforcing natural order in a ruthless manner.
I was thinking back to my childhood days, and how I was raised (which was a pretty standard suburban Midwestern upbringing) compared to this. I wonder how I would’ve reacted to the enforced nudity for males and such. I was almost nude for most of my childhood, but puberty made me so self-conscious about my changing body (and how much I didn’t like it and my unchanged, tiny penis) that I think I would’ve withdrawn completely. But who knows?
Pete seemed to accept the humiliation of having a tiny penis, but part of that credit goes to his father for the way he almost celebrated it as part of the separation of Men and fags. He treated it as something natural. He also treated as natural the purpose of faggots as servants and sexual devices for Men. I use the word “Men” to encompass all non-fags here, because Pete’s father treated Pete’s underaged sons like Men simply because they weren’t fags.
It’s such a tangled tree of hierarchical development that it’s impossible to determine how the rules applied. After all, Pete is still married to a woman, but he’s servicing all of the Men and Alphas in the family, including his own sons. How does that work? These are serious questions that deserve serious answers.
The idea that Pete’s youngest son (age 13) is fucking Pete is hard to imagine. And here’s the topper: the 13-year-old sounds like a God Alpha in the making!
Like God Alpha Dino’s remarkably hierarchical family, Pete’s family takes natural hierarchical law and applies it so thoroughly that there is no way to know anything different. I’m not complaining about this, of course, but I just know that doing it in our puritanical world today can be trouble.
And, of course, I want everyone to be safe and grow up well-adjusted.
Hopefully Pete will continue to share more details as time goes on!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Competition does strange things to Men and Alphas. Their testosterone levels elevate, their adrenaline spikes, and they are more inclined to rape and pillage depending on how their favorite teams are doing. In online findom, multiple Alphas promised to show off their cocks if their chosen team won. I can only imagine the wave of births in Spain nine months from now, the results of Alphas breeding females triumphantly.
For Master Joe, the excitement of Spain’s victory got him pretty worked up, apparently:
Hey, sexy fag This is your Master Joe again
It’s 4:30pm in Madrid right now and I have just woken up, you know why? Spain won the World Cup around midnight, we celebrated until 4am, then I took my fag boyfriend to my bedroom and fucked him until 10am, when we both fell asleep. Now it’s a beautiful sunny day, my boy is taking a shower to clean all the cum and sweat I left on him, and will cook for me. I love my life lol
I’ll give you more attention and send a longer message later, but right now all I want is celebrate our victory and breed my fag!!
Take care, sexy fag
I love Master Joe so much. He’s playfully dominant, and I find that to be such an irresistibly sexy quality. I just imagine Master Joe drunkenly returning to his place, grabbing his faggot and dragging it into the bedroom, and just fucking the hell out of it until cum was leaking out of every orifice!
We must keep in mind that Master Joe has owned his faggot for quite some time, and he’s not tired of it at all. This is an Alpha who can take virtually any female he wants, but what he really wants is constant service on demand … and only faggots really provide that!
It’s a potent lesson for all Alphas. What do you REALLY want to enjoy in your life? What are you missing that you’d want to add? It’s very likely to be solved through faggot ownership! From my viewpoint, many Alphas are being starved from the unlimited worship their role craves, yet they are frozen from fear to explore where they can get it.
Master Joe demonstrates that a straight/bisexual Alpha should never have to compromise!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 16-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
EDITOR’S NOTE: The following true account is written by a minor named Lucas, but it has been produced and published with the full knowledge and blessing of Lucas’s mother Sophie. There are no laws being broken, and this is not intended to be pornography in any way. If you feel uneasy about the contents based on your own personal philosophies, then please stop reading.
Stories like those of Master Lucas, Master Dean and his faggot twin brother Jimmy, and countless others I’ve chronicled demonstrate one truth quite clearly: true Alphas and faggots develop very early, as if they were born into it. I know in my case I was always a faggot, as can look back through my childhood and see the evidences that helped to create my destiny as a faggot.
By examining the youthful experiences of Alphas and faggots (past or present), we can discover their roots and chart paths of guidance and understanding. I never get tired of doing this work, because each new story uncovers new truths!
Master Lucas is now 16 years old. I’ve known him and his exceptional mother Sophie for almost a year when Sophie wrote to me after seeing her 15-year-old son having his feet worshiped by a couple of faggots from his school. This shocked her, of course, but she also recognized something else: it seemed right that her son owned faggot slaves! You see, some women naturally acknowledge hierarchy as truth, and the sight of her son having his feet kissed and licked by sub males provided the evidence to verify what she already suspected about her glorious son:
He was born an Alpha!
Since then, my friendship with Sophie has grown, especially as Master Lucas went away to boarding school. Sophie is the Queen who bore Master Lucas, and this is a point of deserved pride for her. I’ve been very impressed by Sophie’s depth of instinctual knowledge about hierarchy, and she worships them almost as much as I do!
But now that Master Lucas has returned briefly from school, he chose to write me a letter updating me on the situation at his new school!
He wrote:
Hi My worshipper!
Mom suggested that write to you and I thought yeah why not get in touch with My good boy sam the faggot? High school is GREAT! I loved My first year and I can’t wait to go back! Well, summer’s going to be pretty fun too!
I must say I’m SO GLAD to be an Alpha male! I fucking love it! Life is so great and so fun when you’re superior! I’m almost sorry for you that you’re not haha but hey some people like you must be at the bottom of hierarchy for Us to enjoy the top! It’s so fucking great that there are so few Alpha males and so many of you guys existing for OUR PLEASURE!
But you know what I keep in mind that I want to be a Protector Alpha and I want to use My superiority for GOOD! I know I must control and channel My impulses. It’s important for Me to show compassion towards My lesser. I realized that, as an Alpha, even the tiniest bit of kindness from Me to an inferior means a hell of a lot to them, while it costs nothing to Me. Even just a warm smile or a pat on the head is enough to brighten their whole day!
That’s why, as the LEADER AND KING OF THE HIGH SCHOOLER BOYS I have set some rule for My homies to follow. I always tell them “you can bully a weaker boy into submission if he resists, but you never hurt one who’s obedient and nice, OK?” No mercy for those who forget their place, but leniency for those who fall in line, that’s a good compromise I think.
Now that I’ve made a group of mates at boarding, guys who are dominant like Me, I’m realizing more and more the gap between Us and those below Us. I remember when you told Me that My childhood pal couldn’t be My friend anymore and I didn’t agree. But now I can see what you meant. It’s true that our relationship isn’t the same as before and not the same I have with My Alpha friends. It’s hard to explain. I like him and I want to look out for him but he’s on a lower level and I can’t see him as a regular friend anymore because he’s first and foremost My servant and he’s more like My good doggo than My buddy.
I can’t even start to tell you all the things I love about ruling the dorm and the boarding school. I love having serving boys to take care of all My affairs and My bed and My chores and so on. I remember one time, when I was about to take a shower, I jokingly said, “Hey, anyone want to come help Me lather up and dry off?” and a nerd boy rushed over to volunteer! I patted him on the cheek and said, “Good boy.” After that, he was always hanging around Me, doing everything I told him to do LOL it’s so much fun to boss people around!
Also, damn, I loved walking around shirtless in the school hallways! Seeing the girls swoon and the guys admire and congrat and envy me! Well, I had a few clashes with the staff because we’re technically forbidden to do that, but hey, I got away with it because the monitors and some teachers had a soft spot for Me so I got special treatment! LOL My favorite moments were definitely the fights between guys in the dorm! The monitors let us do whatever we wanted they didn’t want to get involved! It’s funny because the lesser ones give in really quickly, but I also love dominating My Alpha pals and making them say “Yeah, Lucas, you’re the strongest, you’re the master!” even though they put up a lot of resistance LOL Sometimes it’s fun to face a little resistance it makes the victory even greater! But sometimes we had quieter evenings, where we’d hang out with My buddies and with servants who would lick Our feet and serve us food and drinks and sometimes girls would come give Us massages!
You know what? Mom told Me she’s okay with Me saying more explicit stuff, so let’s go for it! During one of those evenings I told a really cute chick hanging out with us that I’d love a little treat. Then she knelt before Me, unzipped My pants and you can guess what happened. In front of all the guys! The room went crazy! There were shouts of surprise and admiration and congrats! While she was doing her business down there, I was beaming and flexing and boasting “You see guys? THAT is power! Fuck, man, that’s so good!” One of My best memories of the year! DAMN I LOVE TO BE THE BEST!
Whoa I totally got carried away I wrote way too much LOL You probably happy, faggot? Kiss the ground at My feet and thank Me for even talking to you little worm! LOL Bye, faggot !
YOUR MASTER AND YOUR KING LUCAS THE WONDERFUL
Frankly, this is about as complete a testimony to the development of God Alphahood as I’ve ever read! Master Lucas hits on a number of key benchmarks in his development. Here are some of my takeaways:
First and foremost, I love that Master Lucas has really considered what kind of Alpha he wants to be, and that is a Protector Alpha! I’m so grateful to hear that he thought deeply about his powers, and how best he’d like to utilize them! This is so important for every Alpha!
But then he said something that made my heart soar! When Master Lucas was speaking about his faggots, he said: “I realized that, as an Alpha, even the tiniest bit of kindness from Me to an inferior means a hell of a lot to them, while it costs nothing to Me. Even just a warm smile or a pat on the head is enough to brighten their whole day!” This realization is very deep knowledge, and the fact that he’s connecting the benevolent use of his power with the safety, security, and joy of his faggots is stunning. It’s the exact lesson our greatest Alphas must learn and appreciate about themselves!
I was also encouraged to see that Master Lucas has built an Alpha Pack around himself. It’s also clear that he’s the God Alpha of the group, something I pegged about him long ago. Having these lesser Alphas as his faithful lieutenants will only grow his power even more! But now Master Lucas is making it a reality, and he sees the truth of hierarchy in their eyes as even they obey him.
The shirtless episode is yet another example of Alpha privilege. Alphas always do whatever they want, and there isn’t a power on earth that is going to stop them from taking or doing whatever they want. Again, these experiences are teaching Master Lucas important truths about the application of his growing power.
Same with the sex stuff. Girls are always going to be around Alphas like Master Lucas, and these spoils of his life will only get from frequent as he gets older. But it’s the showing off that impressed me. Alphas use their superior bodies and their supreme confidence to impress on other males that they are the most sexually desirable. This was a “peacock moment” for Master Lucas that you can tell made him feel incredibly powerful.
I asked for a follow-ups on a few incidents Master Lucas mentioned, and he answered me right away:
I knew you would be thrilled, faggot! 😉 Sometimes I take a moment to relax and reflect on everything that’s happening and then I tell Myself: So this is how My whole life is going to be! For the rest of My life, I’ll be worshipped and obeyed and served and I’ll have everything I want at the snap of my fingers and all the money and fun and sex I could ever want! It’s so awesome! I LOVE BEING BORN AN ALPHA GOD! THANK YOU, MOM, I LOVE YOU!
To answer you questions faggot I wouldn’t say My Alpha pals own personal faggots because We sort of have a shared pool that We use as we please LOL but no specific personal slaves. Well I kind of think of them all as My personal slaves! That’s why I use some of them at home too to help My lovely little mom but I don’t think the others do the same yet. And yes of course I use servants in the shower LOL what do you think! Sometimes I would have two servants one to lather Me up and another kneeling nearby with a warm towel and both of them would kiss my feet!
Bye, faggot!
YOUR MASTER
The follow-up was just as surprising as the first message! His Alpha Pack are all using Master Lucas’s stable of faggots as servants! Pretty impressive, but it won’t be long before these lesser Alphas try to take personal fags for themselves. They’re learning from their King!
I dearly love Master Lucas’s acknowledgement of his mother Sophie for the Alpha genetics she passed to him, as well as her encouragement as he’s developed! His gifts of faggots to tend to her needs is very much like something a King might do!
And I was also surprised that Master Lucas was really using a fag or faggots to serve him in the shower. It’s not only King-like behavior that fills him with power, but doing this allows his faggots to see him confidently naked and glorious. This not only deeply submits his faggots to him, but it also further clarifies his vast superiority to not only them, but also himself!
All in all, this surprise letter from Master Lucas contained massive insights into the mind and heart of a developing God Alpha! We are seeing the very start of his eventual Kingdom, one that will continue throughout his blessed life!
Straight Alphas might act like they hate faggots, but they really don’t. Deep down they understand why faggots exist, and are all too glad to have them around when they want or need something. When it comes to younger Alphas like the one pictured above, they also love the worship of faggots, and the power they receive from it. It’s absolutely intoxicating for them.
So don’t be fooled by indifferent or hateful Alphas. Look through that, and find the King wanting recognition!
Thank you for your work, I’m a fan! Could you tell me who is the Alpha in the “Honor Your Alpha’s Cock!” video, posted on July 15, 2026? I recognized his voice from other videos, I’m completely in love with him, but I don’t know who he is? If he’s anonymous, can you tell me who the faggot he’s fucking, so I can get the full video?
Thank you for writing!
I’m afraid I have no information on the Alpha or the faggot in that video. I found it on X and loved the lesson it demonstrated.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Despite the controversy surrounding it, I love featuring stories of younger Alphas and faggots who are early adopters of their purposes in life. The primary reason I’m interested in this isn’t for titillation, but because of what it teaches us about the origins and honesty of hierarchy. If this really is the truth, we should naturally see early manifestations of hierarchical roles in our young ones, right?
And of course, as predicted, I’ve been blessed to meet and know many young ones who have, with their parent’s permission, shared their stories of development and discovery. To me, it’s one of the most intriguing and definitive proofs of hierarchical truth!
Few stories prove this better than the dramatic story of Master Lucas. His extraordinary mother, Queen Sophie (an Alpha mother who deeply respects Male hierarchy), came to me to tell me about her then-15-year-old son Master Lucas and how he already had multiple faggot schoolmates worshiping his feet and serving him in a variety of ways. To him, it was perfectly natural. He knew nothing about hierarchical theory, this site, or any other influences.
This was simply WHAT HE WAS BORN TO BE. It happened naturally. Master Lucas was manifesting his destiny.
I think Queen Sophie was somewhat alarmed when she first contacted me, but after I explained the truth to her, she swelled with a pride only the mother of a King can describe.
After I mentioned Queen Sophie and Master Lucas in a recent answer to a reader, she reached out after a long time to catch me up on things:
My good servant sam,
Thank you for mentioning me as an example and for praising my Lucas’s greatness, as always! I would gladly consider myself an Alpha mother, given the amazing son I gave birth to and raised, and an Alpha woman, given the number of men I have under my command. Of course, that doesn’t make me the equal of Alpha Men (they surpass us all as they are the summit of humanity), but it does make me superior to many lesser men.
You did very well to catch up with me. I had suggested to Lucas some time ago to write to you and tell you a little more about his first year in boarding high school. He had started an email but never finished it, and it slipped his mind. Teenagers! Even the alpha ones! I’ll insist that he thinks about updating you. I told him I could handle some more explicit language if necessary (without going too far, of course!).
In any case, I can tell you that he and I had some really wonderful times together when he came back from boarding school at the beginning of the summer. Lucas takes great care of his mother: just think, he had a few of his serving boys come over to do some housework in our home so that the two of us could spend more time together. With the pocket money his submissives gave him and that he had saved up, Lucas took me out to dinner and treated me to a spa day.
Lucas told me “I want you to enjoy the perks of my alphahood, Mom. No one deserves it more than you!” My little boy is really becoming a man, and what a man! I love him so, so much. I’m the proudest mother of all times. Whatever woman he chooses one day will be overjoyed. I hope she remembers to thank me! ^_^ (While I may be a possessive mother, I’m very happy to know that my Lucas is popular with the girls, and I’ll be delighted to meet the one he chooses when the time comes, as long as she treats him with the respect and devotion he deserves.)
Lucas is at summer camp right now and will be there for most of the summer. I’m sure he’s already the boss of a lot of girls and boys at his feet… Like all moms, I constantly worry about my son, but at least I don’t have to worry that he won’t fit in or be bullied. I’m just worried that he might be exploring his power a little too far! But I trust him.
I also have some personal news of my own that I was starting to think I might share with you one day, my good sam. For the past few weeks, I’ve been seeing a man I met at work who I’m becoming more and more convinced is an Alpha worthy of me, and who seems interested in me and thinks I’m worthy of him. I’d rather not say too much about it for now, but if things get serious, you might be interested in hearing more about it one of these days.
Warm regards,
Your Queen Sophie
Such a stunning update!
First of all, how awe-inspiring is it to hear that Master Lucas made his faggots clean and care for the house while he took his beloved mother to dinner and a spa day?? And, most significantly, Master Lucas made his faggots pay for everything! Queen Sophie called it “pocket change”, but let’s be real here. Master Lucas demanded and received significant monies from his servants! That’s a profound use of power by a 16-year-old!
But it’s pretty clear that Master Lucas is a burgeoning Protector Alpha who is quite self-aware about his power and importance to hierarchy. His comment about his mother “enjoying the perks of his Alphahood” really resonated with me! Some Alphas take YEARS to truly appreciate Alphahood as a gift to be cherished, nurtured, protected, and utilized for good, but young Master Lucas is already far ahead of these older Alphas! It’s honestly so encouraging to hear!
I love to hear Queen Sophie’s pride as the mother of a son who will probably become a God Alpha sooner than later. She recognizes the esteemed privilege she’s been given and the precious role she’s been allowed to play in Master Lucas’s development! It’s far too rare to hear of women who truly understand and respect hierarchy the way she does!
Frankly, I can’t wait to hear her update about this new Alpha in her life as well! It’s obvious that her lessons in hierarchy have guided her decisions in terms of mates!
I’m so proud of my beloved Master Lucas and his mother, Queen Sophie! They are patron saints of hierarchy around here, and they will always have my devotion and praise!
Every so often I receive a story so shocking and outrageous that I’m unsure of its honesty. I have to make editorial decisions on the fly, especially since I don’t currently have a way to validate the source as I traditionally do. What I’m about to publish was actually sent to me in an abbreviated form through Questions From Readers, and it involved an Alpha father cunting his faggot son in front of his Alpha grandsons in order to teach them how to enforce Masculine order. When I explained I didn’t have enough context to this story, the write returned with additional material to provide some background.
Either way, it seems impossible and almost frightening (and I’m rarely shocked). I’m going to reproduce the story with a strong warning that I’m not sure if it’s true (and I don’t publish fiction). However, since the story very much resembles the true story of God Alpha Dino teaching his sons about the uses of faggots, I’m reluctantly publishing.
Here goes nothing:
The more I wrote the below the more remembered, and it is sort of story-ish as I kept thinking of stages that seem important.
I don’t think that my dad has ever used the word hierarchy, but he believes in Alpha Men and on down with men finding their place. Apparently he’s long seen me as a sub and came to see my youngest son as like him and trainable. Much of our role reversals were instigated through my dad. A good thing, really.
I have three sons that share a room. When they were 13, 11, and nine the oldest discovered jerking off. Eventually my wife and I could hear them doing it all the time. Just boys. We thought it pretty cute.
When the oldest boy was 15 he started coming down to the kitchen in the morning naked, eat his cereal. The wife and I made little comments such as “looking good” and “you’re not wearing that to school.” We didn’t mind. Boys being boys. In a couple of days his brother joined him in being naked. It didn’t take long before they were generally naked at home. The only rule was that they had wash their asses and generally sit on a towel.
After a couple of weeks, I came into the Living Room, the boys were naked as usual watching TV with the wife in her chair. The youngest, now 11, told me to take off my clothes. No fair that I wasn’t. I thought it funny and ignored him. The other two boys agreed. My youngest son insisted, basically ordered me to. My wife agreed. I took off my clothes. Kind of weird, but also felt right.
My youngest son would tell me strip whenever I came in from work or wherever. Pretty bossy, but I did it. My wife was fine with it.
My dad, both my folks, have always dropped by to hang out. My dad dropped by pretty often. [Side note: I work for him in his company.] My dad is pretty alpha, always the boss man. My mom is no wallflower but is a competent capable woman. All she said when she saw that I’d joined the boys being bare was to comment that I’d grown since she’d last seen me naked.
Dad sort of took control. As always he claimed my chair as his and at meals always sat at the head of the table. He had always sort of ordered my sons around, like to get him a drink, or to do a chore. Now things changed. He would tell me what to do, smack my bottom, rub my hair, do chores, get food and drink. My youngest son became his new best buddy, more like a lieutenant. The kid got bossier.
He had been getting more aggressive and bossy with his brothers, too. But they wouldn’t put up with it. The oldest boy is very athletic, fit, masculine, team leader. Great guy. He was amused when his littlest brother touched him, told him to do things, to play with himself. He wouldn’t, laughed at his brother and good naturedly ignored him.
The middle boy would just tell him to knock it off.
The youngest started getting aggressive with me, especially when my dad was around. He’d tell me to sit on the floor, to get him a soda or chips. Then one day he told me to show him what I looked like hard. He’d seen his brothers of course in their jackoff times. I said, no. Then my dad said, “show him. It’s good for him to see what a man looks like.” So I did it. I don’t know why but I didn’t really think about. I was told to cum on the coffee table and I did. My youngest son tasted it, and then told me to eat it up. My dad told me to lick it up, so I did. My wife saw this and didn’t seem to mind.
My wife traveled a lot. After a few months she took a 6month assignment out of town.
Dad was over a lot. Much of the time the two older boys were out doing sports, hanging out with friends, etc. So it was my dad, youngest so and me.
Dad began to direct me, boss me around, and to direct my youngest son in how to be a dominant.
I liked it.
My dad brought clippers and he and my youngest son buzzed off all of my body hair. Pubes first. “Only real men have pubic hair,” he told my son, as if I wasn’t there.
My youngest son became fixated on asses. His brothers and mine, but they ignored him.
He liked to spank me. Either over his lap or over the ottoman. He liked patting it and rubbing it, eventually he became fixated on my hole. One day it escalated. He had my son sit next to him on the sofa and told me to lay across their laps. My dad told me to pull my cheeks apart. He began to tell my son about a sub’s hole. (This was the first time that I was referred to as a sub.) He told my son that a sub’s natural sexual site was his hole, his cunt – like a woman’s cunt, but better. Dad lightly rubbed my hole, spit on it and had my son do it. He told my son to push a finger in and to feel around. Then a second, then a third. And then my dad’s thicker and longer finger joined him. “See how it’s opening up? Can you feel it inside opening up?” They played with it for a while. My dad was able to go in further and stroke my prostate which was my first time.
For a few days into weeks he showed my son how to milk my prostate. How to open it further with toys that dad bought and brought over.
Dad also had me me suck my three sons to completion, though the youngest produced nothing. The oldest was happy to get blown. The middle, too, but moreso seemed indifferent. My youngest though was becoming increasingly bossy and demanding.
My dick was ignored and my youngest son ordered me to ignore it. My dad agreed.
My dad also became more dominant with me. He treated me well at work but also had a home office set up for me at home. Also, he took over the master bedroom, my youngest took over the guest bedroom and I sleep now in my youngest son’s dinosaur kid bed.
Also, my dad was always clothed. I never was. The boys wore whatever they wanted, naked to shorts or sweats or school clothes.
One day my dad was over, as usual. Dad brought dinner, and while he and the boys were eating he told me to douche out my “cunt”, which I had been doing as soon as I came home every day after work.
Dad told me to go to the master bed, lay down a beach towel at the side. He told me to wait there for them. I heard him tell the boys to strip down and to come to the master bedroom, he had something to teach them. He came, and stripped. I had seen him naked at the gym and after golf. He is pretty well hung. Bigger than me. My two older sons were bigger than me.
He had me lay back, with my legs over the side, my ass right at the edge. He had son #1 to get on one side and #2 on my other and to lift my legs and pull them back. He had all three boys finger my hole, push lube in, push in deeper and to work it open. He told them that is is how you get a cunt ready to be fucked. I’ve never been fucked before, but fingered a lot in the last few weeks and my youngest and oldest sons have been working dildos and plugs in and out.
While explaining how to ready a son we was slowly greasing up his cock. Then he shoved in with one shove.
It hurt like hell. It burned and stung and really hurt. My Dad told my sons to keep my legs up and back and to hold me down.
“You need to fuck the man out of a male that you’re going to fuck. Subs need it. We’re all men here, except this bitch here. Subs need to have the man fucked out of them. Deep and hard, fuck the man out. You need to permanently turn them into fags.”
He pounded me. At some point my mind went blank, and everything narrowed down. At some point the only thing I was aware of was his cock hammering in and out. Afterwards they told me that I had cum three times and that they fed me my cum. I don’t remember.
I’ve seen pics that my dad took of my red and sore puffy cunt lips.
Since then my Dad has taken over completely the running of my house and raising my sons. He has taken over the finances. He goes to school conferences, meets with the coaches and goes to the games. Helps with homework. All the while he is training my youngest son to be am Alpha, a Dominant, a Leader. Same with the other sons, but mostly with him.
I work from home most days and go into the office a couple of times a month. My wife permanently relocated to the East Coast (We’re in the Pacific Northwest)
I know that I should be bothered by this, and at times I do wonder. But each step seemed normal and I easily submitted. I’m comfortable being naked all day most days. I really do like being fucked and sucking and rimming. I really like cleaning and serving and the changed dynamic at home. It feels right and my boys seem to like have a live-in obedient fag. And they like my dad as the boss.
So … what do you think?
If true, I’m somewhat horrified by the entire thing. I mean, it sounds like everyone is accepting their roles and the sons are being taught properly, but it seems awfully haphazard. Cunting a father in front of his sons could be potentially scarring to them (depending on their internal makeup).
I fully recognize the Alpha/son dynamic in hierarchical terms, and I also completely accept Alphas fucking faggots within the family. But there’s another layer to this account that seems to cross a line. Do you feel that way?
I wish nothing but the best for everyone involved. I’d like updates just to make sure that everyone is okay!
Not a question, but I have a referral for you. Discovered this cute fag on Youtube who details how he blew it with his straight alpha friend. This boy needs a lesson on hierarchy (desperately). Looking at his other vids, he’s ~75% of the way there but hasn’t quite put the puzzle pieces together. Maybe you can help.
Thank you for the referral!
I’m not sure why you think this guy is a faggot. Frankly, he seems more Alpha to me than faggot. I mean, Alphas cry … Alphas fall in love … Alphas get heartbroken.
When it comes to young love/first love, emotions run high regardless of hierarchical status.
There’s something about the way this guy carries himself that leads me to think he’s not a faggot. He reminds me a bit of Mark E. Miller, the famous gay YouTuber who is clearly a gay Alpha yet still has a lot of “gay” or “feminine” tendencies.
I just don’t know that we can clearly call him a faggot. At least not based on that video.
The following post is part of a thread following the story of Titouan, an 18-year-old French faggot currently owned by an older straight Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
France apparently has a custom in which all families pack up and go on vacation all summer. I have no idea how the country operates during the summer, but I’ve heard enough of this custom to imagine it’s simply the whole country going on vacation. Right now, Master Anthony and his Alpha pack (and their faggots) are all on a months-long vacation. Little Gillaume used to go on long vacations during the summer. And the family of Titouan’s straight Master is also leaving for a month of vacation.
Maybe I need to move to France!
Titouan is excited about the prospect of Master’s family leaving for a month because now he’ll be able to fully serve his Master unrestricted!
Here’s Titouan’s plan:
Hi, hope you’re ok, thanks for great site. Here in France it’s hot weather and some summer vacation for students. Next week I go to second apartment of my straight mature Alpha in Paris, his family including his teen daughters leave for southern France then he wants to have me with him for a few days. (I said my own family I will be staying with other young students like me).
These are the rules of my stay with him, I translate them from french, do you think they are ok or anything should be added ?
– as twink and young faggot, I must be humble, show respect, call him Monsieur (Sir), and remain very discreet as he demands, not authorised to ask anything about his straight life as family man and dad or his other relationships.
– I must be dressed as requested, as underwear must wear only my cheap boyish whities 7/7. Must have totally smooth body from face to legs, the twink look he loves
– He makes me wear chastity cage as long as he decides, presumably at least all days I am with him
– He calls me petite pédale (little faggot) or any other way he likes ex petit con (means stupid young boy). I know he likes also and is entitled to laugh at my petite bite (tiny dick) and slip de gamin (boyish briefs).
– If it pleases him or thinks I must be punished for any reason, he can spank me he decides how long (it happened already, found it very a bit hard and humiliating but also exciting, makes so strongly feel his superiority).
– When ordered, I’m on my knees ready to be his cocksucking boy. Forbidden to touch me, only the Alpha male’s pleasure is important. Keep eye contact. He can hold my hair, slap me, call me as he prefers.
– I must lick his bulge, his balls, his dick. His ass if he orders (I saw he loves that, makes me feel so well my place as inferior ). Suck his big cock for long moments. He comes where he loves on on my tongue and makes me swallow all. I must do this with respect and say Merci Monsieur (thank you Sir) after.
– At other moment he can fuck me. He has also right to use me as houseboy (to clean shower , handwash his clothes)
I’m very excited waiting for next week to be his young fag twink boy for longer than usual, to serve this Alpha straight mature male as he deserves, to give him maximum pleasure, while he loves so much to make me obey him and keep me in chastity.
I dearly love my little brother Titouan because he serves joyfully from the heart. I believe this is why he’s been so successful at such an early age. He simply throws himself into every service opportunity with his whole heart. Alphas love owning fags like him!
France sounds like a paradise, and not just for the frequent long vacations. The country seems to raise up incredible straight Alphas and perfect little faggots like Titouan lined up like delicate croissants just waiting to be devoured! Titouan is a exceptional example of what can be accomplished in the service of straight Alphas with only the correct mindset and optimism!
Everything Titouan outlines above sounds great to me. It’s going to be a glorious month of pure service to his Master! And trust me, his Master is looking forward to it just as much as Titouan is!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a 57-year-old married gay Alpha named Nick who is recovering his Alphahood after many years of latency. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I’ve been privileged to help multiple Alphas escape from what I call “Alpha latency”, a condition in which a natural-born Alpha mistakenly believes he’s a sub (or even a faggot) due to early childhood experiences or conditioning. This causes great internal conflict and unhappiness because it’s unnatural to his true nature.
The Alphas freed from Alpha latency are some of the most joyful examples of hierarchical truth brought gloriously to life, and I cherish this part of my work. The latest example of escaping latency is the story of Master Nick. He wrote to me months ago after years of following me and studying hierarchy and noticing how subs and faggots were responding to him.
Well now he has a significant update on his Alpha recovery:
Hi Sam.
Thanks for your last email advice about how the faggot traits in me (liking to suck dick and swallow loads) would fall by the wayside as I progressed through alpha ascension. I can report that I have lost 65 lbs thanks to Tirzepatide late in life and I am now a hot silver Daddy VGL such that the faggots grab my dick as I cruise around Club Dallas now and beg me to fuck them. It feels so good. And I am a self confident “asshole” now and take what I want (because that’s my right as an alpha!). You can see it in the attached pic.
Your work really helped me crystalize my role as builder alpha late in life (57). So thank you Sam. And I’ve read Fagmaster’s 3 PDFs that you have on your website (alpha-beta guide to slavery, The Faggots Bible, Ultra Faggot).
I am now very keenly aware of hierarchy IRL. When I’m cruising around the maze in Club Dallas. When a random guy holds a door open for me. When a guy takes a second glance eye contact for just a little too long. When my faggot husband is ass up in the fuck bench at Club Dallas and a bunch of alphas in a pack are using him and bragging about how good a hole he has, and invite me into the pack to use the faggot in rotation, without knowing I’m the Faggot’s husband! So hot!
My husband absolutely does not like the word faggot because of it derogatory connotation in society. I have not be able to get him to shift his thinking on this that it’s not a derogatory word but actually a complement and he should be proud of what he is. He is Brazilian so let’s me call him “Bicha” which is Portuguese slang for faggot. Or I also can him “Bottom”. But as both you and Fagmaster teach, it’s important to use the proper term when addressing a faggot.
The one thing about all Alphas that must happen for them to ascend is their recognition of the submission of inferiors and why it’s happening. How can an Alpha really fulfill his Alphahood in a meaningful way without understanding how it impacts others? It’s basically not possible.
That’s why I’m so glad to hear Master Nick’s sudden awareness of how faggots are responding to his growing power! This is key to him discarding latency forever and never falling backward. Of course, club faggots are naturally (and famously) hungry, so I’d like to hear more about the faggots in Master Nick’s everyday life.
Hi Sam, I am a 27 year old faggot who needs your experienced opinion. I have been listening to your podcast forever. I check your website every week, and over the years I have also asked you some questions on there. Your answers were always very helpful hence I am back here.
My boyfriend who is 10 years older than me is finally realizing his potential as a real dominant Alpha. That has been amazing but recently we moved to cuckolding. I LOVE it so much. Right now he is fucking some perfect bottom while I am at our home doing chores. It feels so good when he just takes what he wants and I am assigned tasks.
But my question is: am I still a good faggot if I don’t get fucked by my man? Am I reaching my potential by doing chores and sucking his Dick whenever he wants. While he fucks many boys and breeds many guys behind my back and lets me know with pictures, videos and stories?
love, a faggot x
Thank you for the new question!
Congratulations on the Alpha and your opportunity to further grow his power! It’s clear you have helped him embrace more of his great power, and he’s expanding his Kingdom in response to it!
But I want to focus on your question. My short answer is this: you are ABSOLUTELY a good faggot for serving the way you are! In fact, I would suggest you are the BEST kind of faggot possible, because you are remaining loyal and submissive in service to him while he fulfills his needs as an Alpha! Many other faggots would get pissed off and try to leave, but you remain loyally at his feet!
I have a lot of respect for cucked faggots like you who keep their purpose firmly in mind and keep serving! Don’t stop or get discouraged! I promise you that you will end up feeling much better about yourself in the long run both as a person and as a faggot!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling a caged faggot named Houston who struggled to take a straight Alpha without lube, but is now serving a mid-twenties Alpha from his gym.CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Over the last few weeks the site received a couple of Questions From Readers asks from a caged faggot named Houston. He has started serving a very dominant straight Alpha who was, at the time, denying Houston the use of lube before he got fucked by this Alpha’s giant dick. I advised Houston how to soften his Alpha’s rage when Houston (and my direction) pre-lubed his hole. Our ploy worked, and the Alpha actually started treating Houston well.
But Houston returns now with a really intriguing update on the situation with this Alpha!
There’s been quite the shift in my servitude since I rewrote to you only a couple of weeks ago – about the Alpha I was serving finally permitting lube when breeding my cunt… at the expectation of greater domestic service.
He’s since found a woman that he’s really into and she’s also apparently very subservient and sexually available. I’ve heard them fucking many times while still doing my same domestic duties. He was still fucking me and pissing down my throat on occasion but it became clear he had other, more desirable outlets for his sexual urges with her.
I was beginning to get a bit depressed but stayed ever obedient and eager to please.
And, while very different in arrangement, it has paid off!
I guess my general appearance and inferior tendencies weren’t only noticed by him (the exposed cage on my clit in the locker room probably caught plenty of stares). So he told me that he had another Man I could be of service to since he was less interested in my services sexually.
I was apprehensive at first but when he told me who it was, I was shocked. It’s a verrrry fit and aggressive Man who works as a personal trainer and front desk worker at the same gym. I’ve seen him in the locker room and I know he has seen me fully exposed. Probably only in his mid-twenties. My Alpha arranged for him to come over to his place after the gym one day when I was there doing laundry and that is when he started telling him all about what it meant to own and use a faggot.
I could tell he was a little uncomfortable at first but it only took a few drinks and me being directed to strip and get on my knees for him to see what a pathetic male looked like in the presence of pure masculinity. Not long after I was sucking my Alpha’s cock in front of the guy from the gym. He just stared, sipping his beer and eventually rubbing his clearly hard dick through his gym shorts.
Fast-forward 30 minutes and I was taking them from both ends as they laughed, verbally abused me and took zero mercy on my holes. Only spit for lube this time. It was painful and overwhelming but felt completely right to be totally dominated by two amazing Men.
I was dismissed soon after they had shot their loads and left very confused about what it all meant going forward.
To keep it short, I now serve the Man from the gym as of last week. He has me come in to do some of the mundane tasks listed in his job description and help with the laundry (which I LOVE). I now get there before my day job to do most of these tasks and he occasionally will use my throat to fuck or piss down during that time. Occasionally even in the shower if I’m tasked with cleaning them that day. I then show up after my day job to wipe down the equipment and tidy up. Depending on his mood, he’ll use me there after hours or have me come over to his place to serve sexually or as his cook.
He hasn’t let me worship his asshole yet but I’m hoping that day comes soon. Luckily he likes to have my pussy well lubed most times so that is a huge plus – especially because he has an even thicker dick and is very energetic/aggressive with a lot of stamina.
All that said, I’m pretty much busy serving or working 6am-7pm daily.
Meanwhile, I am still do the shopping, laundry and cooking for my previous Alpha on Sundays and, depending on whether his girlfriend is around, he says he’ll opt to use me sexually in some way or not. He also thanked me for the extra cash as he is getting a kickback from the Man at the gym. I guess he’s able to make more money doing more personal training sessions while I do the other parts of his job in the mornings and evenings. I didn’t realize he had made this type of arrangement with him!
I’m very exhausted most days but excited to wake up and serve the next day. So I’m quite fulfilled at the moment. But who knew things could change so quickly? Is this a healthy, sustainable dynamic for a faggot?
houston
This is such an inspirational post! I’m so very proud of my brother Houston! He seemed so frustrated by his previous Master’s hateful response to the lube, and he was literally between a rock and a hard place. Most situations don’t rattle me, but even I was grasping at straws at how to solve Houston’s conundrum!
But what a turnaround! First of all, there is no method more powerful than Alpha mentorship to spread the truth of hierarchy! Yet again, we have an example of one Alpha teaching another Alpha about the use of faggots as sexual and domestic slaves through a hands-on training exercise! Alphas learn best this way, clearly!
Once a straight Alpha is taught and shown how well faggots serve and how it doesn’t change their sexuality, they’re completely sold on it. Why? Because the rush of absolute power is so intoxicating that they can’t forget it!
Now that Houston is fully serving this young Apex Alpha (name?), it sounds like he’s keeping a punishing schedule! I’m sure it’s exhausting, but I’m also sure Houston never imagined being so fulfilled!
There’s a lesson here for all fags. It’s so important to keep serving submissively, even when a situation doesn’t seem promising. You don’t know how your loyal service might lead to something far better and more fulfilling! Houston could’ve given up in frustration, but because he remained steadfast in his service, it led to him receiving the opportunity to really find fulfillment!
Thank you to my brother Houston for sharing this! I’m so happy for you!
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
If I had to pick the most inspirational story that has ever been featured on this site in 11 years, it would be the story of a God Alpha named Master Maurice who took tender ownership of a disabled, wheelchair-bound faggot named Édouard. I wish everyone would read that entire story (linked above) and experience exactly what it means to be a truly superior Man and Protector Alpha. There were moments while covering it that I nearly broke down in tears with surprise and joy. My beloved Master Maurice is quite literally 1:1. There is nobody else like him.
Way back in March of this year Master Maurice discussed the needs of an Alpha. These are truly needs (although the world wants them to believe they are merely “wants”) that must be fulfilled within them, and there’s no way they’ll ever be denied. It involved a conundrum involving Édouard and Édouard’s therapist, a faggot named Jean. Master Maurice wanted to own both, but navigating Édouard’s understandable insecurities was going to be a trick.
Still, Master Maurice wasn’t going to be denied.
Well, after so long Master Maurice returns with a terrific and joyous update!
This is Master Maurice from Switzerland, I hope you remember me
Last time we talked I was in doubt about how to keep Édouard as my boyfriend and bringing Jean into the equation too. I thought you’d like to know that we are now officially a happy throuple living together. I’m the Master and they’re the faggots, so I guess it’s a throuple or King Maurice’s harem lol we decided that our friends and family have nothing to do with our lives, so we tell people that Jean is a roommate renting the other bedroom in my apartment, while Édourd and I are the couple. But once we’re all home with curtains closed, they’re both sweet fags craving my cock. You were right when you said that it wouldn’t be easy, but it was so worth it to have this conversation with Édouard. I had him in my arms, kissing his face, and petting his head, so I asked him his thoughts about having a third person in our relationship. He said that he would be afraid of losing me, but he would be willing to try. So my strategy was spending a month demonstrating how important he is to me. From buying flowers to making a special breakfast for him, I did everything I could to show him how much I love him (and I really do). Our sex got even better, I now breed him while kissing him, holding his head, treating him like my princess. After a month, I brought up the idea again, and told him that Jean could be our third. He was reluctant at first, but Jean was the best fag possible. They already know each other because he takes care of Édouard, so it was a matter of expanding their relationship a bit more.
They started making out in front of me, and I got so fucking hard, it was amazing. I held both of them in my arms, kissing both, and I felt in a feast. I wanted to fuck their mouths and their pussies so bad, 4 holes for 1 cock, what a perfect match. But I know that Jean is a cute sweet and confident fag, so I was worried about Édouard’s self-steem. Jean is so fucking amazing that he held Édouard’s face in his hands and said “you eyes are so beautiful, I have always wanted to say this, but you were my patient”. I felt like the world’s luckiest man at that moment. Instead of fighting for attention, Jean was taking care of my sweet Édouard, and in return Édouard was getting so comfortable and relaxed. I stood up, while Édouard was sitting on my bed, Jean next to him, they gave me a double blowjob. And guess what, I love when the person who is sucking me licks my balls while jerking me off, so Édouard taught Jean how to do it, and in no time Jean was licking my balls, while Édouard was sucking my cock. And Jean was really sweet holding Édouard’s back. I was feeling like a real King, looking down at them with my two hungry boys looking up alternating between my balls and my cock.
I said “you boys are amazing, who wants to get fucked in the ass first?” Once again, Jean was really thoughtful and said “fuck Édouard first, he has such a hot ass, I wanna see it”, and my sweet boy opened a big smile. And I had the idea of putting Édouard in missionary position, with Jean holding his shoulders while I held his legs having easier access to his hole, I went balls deep inside my ball, kissed him, kissed Jean, we were all connecting to each other. I stopped before finishing, I put Jean in doggy style, fucked him while holding his hips, then I went back to Édouard, but this time I put him on his stomach, hugged him from behind, and fucked him with all my love, banging my full balls against his ass. I shot so much cum inside his hole that I thought I’d pass out, I had a 3-day load in my balls and I shot every single drop inside my sweet Édouard. Jean was so fucking happy looking at us, he jerked off and came on Èdouard’s chest. We took a shower together, and I bathed both of them together. We’ve been together for 2 months now and everything is going even better.
But I do have a little something to ask you. I fuck both of them very often now that we live together, but Jean likes to receive a blowjob from time to time. I refuse to put a dick in my mouth, so I tell Édouard to suck him and my boy really enjoys it too. So I guess we are all good, but at the same time I’m afraid Jean will try to fuck my boy’s ass, and that I will not accept. Édouard’s hole is mine. Based on your experience, do you think I should allow my fag Jean to get head from my other fag? It seems to be harmless right now, but I don’t want this to interfere in our dynamic, because there is only one King in my house.
Hilarious that Master Maurice thinks I could ever forget him! NEVER!
That very hot encounter Master Maurice described clearly cemented their “throuple” relationship and the boundaries involved. (Here’s a little tidbit of info: Because I’m caged and I completely control my penis, I rarely get an erection that strains my chastity cage … but reading Master Maurice’s story definitely made me strain it!)
I think what Master Maurice did to bring all three of them together into a sexual discovery session was just the trick, and best of all he was able to enjoy being thoroughly worshiped by both fags just as he deserves. Also, it really helps to underscore in the minds of his two faggots about their true purpose in relation to him.
Also, every single time I hear of a Master washing his faggots, my heart just swells! It’s so touching, especially when it’s a God Alpha like Master Maurice!
As far as Master Maurice’s question, I think he has nothing to worry about. Jean isn’t going to go around Master Maurice or violate his rightful place. It seems impossible to me.
I adore Master Maurice, and I’m so glad to hear that he’s building a Kingdom around himself! He deserves thousands of faggots at his feet! I hope it happens someday!
