I’m a half black, half white sub-bottom married to a very vanilla non-dominant top who has no idea I’m into being dominated with raceplay. I have chatted with a local white dom who wants to own me and use me. But, I’ve never had sex outside my relationship (unless phone-boning counts). Part of me wants to do it to serve a master who understands my place in society. But, it’s obviously wrong to do this to my husband. Can you help?!
My first question is this: if you knew this Top wasn’t what you needed or wanted, why are you with him? People, if we are getting into relationships with others, we need to go into them honest with ourselves and honest with our partners.
Which leads me to the second point: you haven’t discussed your needs with your boyfriend. You say he’s “non-dominant” and that might be true … but by not even talking to him about it, you’re robbing him of the chance to even try to be the type of Man you want.
So I think you know where I’m heading with this. I don’t think you should run off behind your boyfriend’s back and serve this white Master. Your boyfriend is trusting you and not doing anything deserving of such betrayal. Instead, go to him and discuss your needs honestly. If he can’t do it, then end the relationship so you can be free to find a Man who will.
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.
I have been with Declan for many years now and I couldn’t be happier belonging to him. He knows that and I know he loves me.
Years before I met Declan, I dated a guy who was also a dom but he had different ways to control me. I might say he was more of someone who cared about himself and not me hence why I am no longer with him.
He was the one that got me started in chastity. He had purchased a CB2000 or maybe it was called CB6000. It was a device that was not comfortable. He had my cock sealed and hardly had any air flow to the cock. I definitely would not be locked as long as I am now.
One day, he arrived home and found me on the bed. I had heard the door and was scrambling to get my cock back in the device. Yes, I was able to slip my cock out to jerk off, once my cock got soft, I would be able to get my cock back in and hide it from him.
I guess you can say I was a brat. I found a way to cheat and took advantage of it.
He wasn’t impressed and simply gave me the keys and said “You might as well take it off.”
2 months later, it was our anniversary, at dinner he said that he got me a gift and that the next day I would be receiving it. He kept it a surprise and all he said was to arrive to an address and ask for Joe. I was so excited!
The next day I arrived to the address alone and yes my ass was sore from getting a good pounding the night of our anniversary.
The address brought me to a tattoo/piercing shop and my excitement turned into being nervous and scared. It was almost closing time therefore no customers were in the shop. I asked for Joe and moments later a young sexy tattooed guy wearing blue jeans and a black tshirt came to see me.
“You must be Zack, I heard so much about you and been excited to see you today. I must admit, I have never had a request like this before. Follow me to a private room and I will inform you of what’s going to happen. You will need to sign a waiver agreeing to what I will be doing to you”
“Get yourself comfortable on the chair while I get my stuff”
As he was chatting with me, he brought me paperwork and sat beside me and what he said was shocking.
“Your boyfriend had explained that when he locks your cock in a chastity device, you tend to cheat and pull your cock out when he is not around. Not cool! We found a solution for this problem.”
“Your boyfriend prepaid and what I am going to do is pierce your cock and place a Prince Albert on your cock head. You will have to take a month or two of a healing process. That means you can’t jerk off and you will need to behave. Once you are healed, he will replace the Prince Albert with one that locks. That way he can lock your cock head to the chastity device.”
As he is telling me this he noticed that I was not enjoying my gift and said “I promise you it will not hurt and it’s a quick and easy process. Do you want to see my pierced cock? I have one and love it”
I agreed and he got up and pulled his pants down and showed me his cock. Let’s just say that his cock was twice the size of mine and he allowed me to touch the Prince Albert.
Joe: “Well look who’s getting excited!” as I look down I saw that my cock was getting a hard and pitching a tent in my sweat pants.
Me: “I’m so embarrassed that I am hard and especially that my boyfriend told you that he locks my cock and that you are helping him prevent me from touching my cock”
Joe: “Trust me if my girlfriend knew about chastity, she quickly have me locked in one”lol”
“I will be honest, I’m loving this and that’s why your boyfriend is getting a really good rebate. Ok, I need you to sign these documents acknowledging you agree for this process. Once you sign, pull your pants down and lay on the bed”
So that’s exactly what I did, I signed the waver and pulls my pants down and my hard cock was standing up. Moments later as he brought his equipment my cock got soft and shrunk so much from fear.
The entire process took 2 minutes. It was not painful at all. The only thing that was uncomfortable was the little tube he placed in my penis hole.
He took his time to tell me how to protect and heal it. Once he bandaged it up he said I was ready to go.
I got home and my boyfriend was on the couch and said “So how did you like your gift?”
Me: “Omg, I don’t know if I should love you or be mad at you” lol
The healing was easy and I was so horny that I ended up jerking a load after 7 days.
2 months later, that’s when the locking Prince Albert was placed on my cock attaching my cock head to the chastity. I no longer was able to pull out and jerk off when he had me in chastity.
I don’t have a pic of me locked with my old chastity device. This is me now in the Kink3D.
He had won and now was able to control my cock the way he wanted.
Now Declan, keeps me double locked and secured. The Prince Albert is locks my cock head to the device. No pulling out.
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As a fellow faggot I wanted to get your opinion on something. When I use apps for Doms to use me I don’t ask many personal questions. However I was talking to a straight guy on Sniffies and asked for some pics. He sends one with a very obvious ring on his ring finger. I asked if he was married, he was. I then asked if they were open. They were not and I just don’t feel great about that dynamic. We did not end up meeting up and the guy didn’t seem bothered. I have had an Owner that used multiple women and his wife. Even though they didn’t know he was using a faggot at least everyone was aware the relationships were open. Is it unfair for me to ask that the Dom is open with his wife or girlfriend? I feel like it isn’t really a faggots place but it just gives me a bad taste in my mouth.
I understand why your hesitant, brother, and I can definitely appreciate a faggot with a conscience!
I have served Alphas who were in relationships that were not open, particularly early in my fag career, but like you it started to bother me. Fortunately I then became owned by a few straight Alphas who were either single or informally dating females. That suited me better for sure.
It’s really just a matter of what a faggot’s conscience dictates. However, it’s important to remember that it’s the ALPHA who made the commitment, not you. I wouldn’t beat myself up over it too much.
Hi Sam! I’ve been following your page for a looong time (years lol) and you’ve been instrumental in me realizing i’m a fag. I did have a few questions that I’m hoping you can help me with, and i’d be eternally grateful for a response:
I know I’m a faggot. I know i must serve men. However I also have a very successful career and personal life. Is it possible to have both of these things? I’ve been too nervous to serve a Man due to how it could impact my “normal” life, i’ve had online doms blackmail before (non consentually), so maybe i’m just a bit overreacting to that.
where do I find doms irl? do you have a list of locations you recommend frequenting? I’m not a fan of the whole online thing and much prefer to serve in person and that’s how i think i’d be most successful.
Well it’s nice to hear from a long-time reader! I’m glad I’ve been able to help you find your truth!
I don’t think it’s impossible to have career success while also serving as a faggot. I’ve managed to do it, and so have other faggots I’ve known personally and online. You might remember my interview with Brian, the faggot who served his Master while also enjoying a successful career. I think the real key here is having a Master to serve full time. This was what I did after several years of being a slut, and it made all the difference for me. I think you’ll find that will be the case as well.
Where to find Alphas to serve? Well, you can always find Alphas to service on apps and whatnot, but you’ll rarely find an Owner there. Honestly, the best path is finding Alphas in your everyday life that you can start submitting to in various ways. Then Ownership develops organically.
Great blog, it’s helped me realise my beta/fag side and my lust for worshipping alphas.
I need your advice…I had a straight alpha best friend for 10 years. When we became friends, I wasn’t ‘out’. We were very close… going to the gym, going out drinking (him picking up girls) etc.
He was a natural alpha…hot body, great looks, supreme confidence, controlled aggression, and a big cock (he told me and I can verify as I saw it!). He had the pick of women and would regularly tell me of his sexual activities and how women went crazy over his cock. During our friendship he told me numerous times that he knows he is an Alpha and I can tell he enjoys having control over others.
Some of the activities we would do when I was still in the closet involved sleeping in the same bed and aggressively play fighting in our boxer shorts where he would regularly pin me down – I loved it! Frequently, he would pin me down in his boxers by sitting on my chest with his knees over my shoulders, so I couldn’t move my arms, with me ‘pretending’ to struggle while staring at his big bulge. I loved the submissive nature of it and I think he enjoyed the dominance.
On another occasion, we nearly showered together after a drunken night out but he stopped after seeing I was getting a hard-on. Damn!
Anyway, after around 5 years into our friendship, I came out to him when drunk and he accepted me 100%. I was so scared, as previously he had made some jokingly homophobic comments, but he didn’t let it affect our friendship and would often stick up for me if we went out on nights out etc.
Fast forward to around 2 years ago…we went on a night out and we both got very drunk. In the early hours of the morning, we headed back to mine, where he was staying over. I was nearly blackout drunk at this point. He slept on the sofa and me in my own bedroom. Shortly after going to bed, unconsciously, I went up to him while he was sleeping and asked him if he wanted his dick sucked.
He asked me to repeat what I said and I asked him again. I’ll be honest, I thought this was an actual dream that I was having and in that moment I didn’t have any control over my actions. He left my house immediately. The next morning, I apologised – I was devastated. He replied saying that he needed time to think about our friendship etc.
He ended the friendship. I was devastated, gutted and depressed. I lost my closest friend at that point. Anyway, we haven’t spoken in two years. I still think of him most days. I get we won’t ever be friends again but I yearn to serve him even if it is transactional. I was always pretty submissive to him and wanted to please him.
I have often wondered what would happen if I tried to approach him like you have advised on this blog.
Previously he had confided in me that he is a very sexual man and needs frequent service, when talking about problems with his girlfriend (they are still together).
I would love to worship and serve him but I don’t know if I should try to or not. In my eyes, he is a god alpha and deserves true worship. While we were friends, I buried these feelings as best I could but I guess I have lost everything now anyway.
What are your thoughts?
What a heartbreaking letter! I’m so sorry that this happened!
Sadly, this is always the danger when a faggot offers himself to an Alpha friend. It’s hard to say whether or not the way you offered yourself might have scared him, but he did take some time to think about his decision. That’s tough.
This Alpha seems like a wonderful Man, very strong and confident. I’m disappointed that he cut you off without much of a discussion. However, I’m sure he did it because he thought continuing the friendship would only lead to pushing you further into obsession.
I don’t know if there is a way to resurrect the relationship. A long friendship like this shouldn’t be tossed away forever, and I’m sure he agrees with that if he’s anything like I think he is. I don’t think it would be a bad idea to reach out via a message and just tell him you miss him and you’re sorry for what you said when you were drunk. If there could be a way to just talk, I’m sure the situation could be repaired.
I know you feel embarrassed and scared of him now, but just be tactful and maintain your faith in the friendship you built with him. Keep me informed!
Alphas love to have cocksuckers service them while they play video games. I dunno why. As a non-gamer, this suits me just fine. I’d much rather focus on my Alpha’s joystick than some stupid video game.
The weird part is how much faggots love to be used like this. It’s crazy, isn’t it? Essentially the fetish comes from a faggot’s natural desire to be reduced to a utility, a masturbation device.
Hey Sam I really love your content! I’m a fag from Italy, 19 y old, and I met a alpha in the gym. He is 25, super hot and amazing, I starting talking about his training and we got closer and closer. I served him in many ways and it took me months to give him a blowjob. His dick is just perfect and I love serving him. However, he refuses to fuck my ass. He says that this is too gay and he would never fuck a male ass. How can I convince him that fucking my boy pussy is not gay? I already suck his dick quite often but I really want to feel him inside my ass. Thank you, Sam!! Your work is amazing
Hi brother!
Congratulations on finding an Alpha and working your way into providing oral service for him! You’ve followed the plan perfectly! It does take some time to convince a straight Alpha that it’s safe to let you service him!
I do understand your desire to be fucked by him, but not every Alpha is interested in going there. Let’s face it: ass fucking is somewhat taboo to many people. It’s just not that appealing to everybody.
You may not like my advice, but I think it’s accurate: be satisfied with the service you’re being allowed to perform. There are many faggots who never get the chance to suck a straight Alpha, and might never get that chance. You’re one of the fortunate faggots who worked my plan perfectly and is gifted with the chance to suck a straight Alpha’s cock. Just be happy with that, continue to be submissive and eager to please, and hope he will change his mind.
Hi Sam – great to see you back. I won’t ask about your experience as a fag in the place you’ve been as I’m sure it was what a fag would expect in such a place. I’m sure you’re thankful to be out.
I’m a fag too, and have been for a few years, having developed from a sub to a sex slave to a fag – at least I’m nearly there. Your site, testimonials and advice are what many of us have been badly needing in being our true selves.
I was happy to read that you also have a small dick – mine is only a 5″, thin pencildick (if it gets hard) – 1″ in its natural state and, while I know that all fags don’t have small dicks, it is certainly part of my makeup as one (a sub, a slave and a fag). Like you I wear chastity devices (generally when being used for sex, bit recently more often outside of that).
I wanted to ask what part you feel your inadequacy between the legs has played in your faghood?
Also, I know in my head that an alpha doesn’t need a big dick to be the man he is – there is a huge difference between a man with an average dick and a man with a small dick, and in my heart I believe an ‘male’ with a small dick is much better suited to being a fag. What are your thoughts on this?
Jason
Thank you for your kind words! I’m definitely glad to be out and back in my life!
I know there are a lot of people who feel there is a connection between penis size and dominance/Alphahood, but I don’t see that clearly at all. I’ve served powerful Alphas with average-sized dicks, and I’ve known true faggots with huge dicks. I do think Men with large dicks do have a bit more confidence, but confidence isn’t the only determination of Alphahood.
I’m always running up against this question, and some people want to live and die on the “correlation between dick size and Alphahood” hill. I think I’m closer to the truth, but whatever. I’m just not going to tell an Alpha he doesn’t qualify as Alpha because he “only” has a six-inch cock.
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Has fag Rich really been denied orgasms for two months?
Yes, and it is likely to be a lot longer. My plans for the fag include virtually perpetual chastity. the bitch is beginning to understand that his sexual center is his hole. I think orgasm would only confuse the fag and set its training back. There are many more changes to come; and they will be coming in rapid succession. Chastity will keep things simpler for the bitch and eliminate one possible cause of confusion.
So I’m trying to worship my straight married trainer: some context, I’ve been knowing him for 2 years now and always found him attractive but lately I’ve been wanting him so bad but he is married so I never made a direct move. A couple of times I message him on IG and reply to his stories saying “alpha af” i call him “sir ” when i get drunk I message him likenat 6am or 1 am saying hey , this is so send a message that I’m interested bbecause those are odd hours Last month I paid him 150$ to come train me at home and I was planning to just ask to blow him but I never got the courage . When I texted him saying he looked good in his shirt and his outfit was fire and he replied thank you. Another thing he is always posting stuff about being Christian like posts that say jesus is king etc he literally has Jesus christ is king in his bio
I doubt you have an opening here. He sounds like a good Alpha who is being polite with your flirtations because he’s running a training business. He’s married and he sounds pretty religious so I think it might be best to leave him alone.
Living in a big city, life can be very hectic. Especially for my boyfriend Declan who works full time, he has a lot of friends since he is very popular. He also likes to spend a lot of time working out at the gym. He takes pride of his body and, I have to admit he does look mighty fine! He gets men and women checking him out all the time. Especially his sweet bubble ass.
I’m a grower but he is a shower which is always torture for me seeing that package while he wears sweats or jeans.
With that said I do enjoy when he tells me that we are going to go have a power nap after work. I’m 6’1 and he is a bit shorter than me and always keeps me in the small spoon position. (That’s if he allows me in the bed as sometimes I’m shoved in the cage and locked until he wakes up)
A while back, we took a nap in the afternoon and I was woken up by my boyfriend tapping me on my shoulders. I woke up and he said:
“Suck me off”
I got into position that he enjoys. He would be laying on his back and I would climb on top of him and put my legs on the outside of his legs with my head in front of his cock. He enjoys that I lick his balls for a while and that’s exactly what I did. Once he is satisfied he will place his hands on my head and direct me off his balls while he inserts his cock in my mouth.
I was sucking his hard cock slowly and enjoying every inch of it. When all of a sudden I stopped sucking and he asked why and I said:
“OMG, I think I’m going to blow my load”
Declan:
“How? Your cock is locked up and not being touched?!?”
A couple slaps to my face and then pinches to my nipples and my sensation stopped and I did not cum.
Boyfriend:
“Now that we got that sorted out, shut up and continue sucking me off until my load bursts in your throat.
Don’t you want my cum? We really need you to forget about your locked up nub, it’s locked for that reason. You know you’re not allowed to cum!”
Moments later thick squirts of cum bursted out of his cock and squirted down my throat. He immediately got up and took a shower and I just laid there straining in my chastity thinking how I’m lucky to be the one that gets to service him all the time.
It is true that once your cock has been caged up for a long period of time that your body finds other ways that satisfies you. I guess because I love to suck him off that my body will activate my balls and want my load to be released.
During the next couple months, my cock did end up blowing a ruined orgasm while locked and not touching it. My boyfriend would laugh at me and say things like “wow that’s pathetic! You better lick that up once you swallow me”
So for all the boys out there who think it’s the end of being able to cum, you will eventually be able to cum in other ways without touching that locked up nub of yours. It’s actually not yours to touch, so take care of the real men out there. They deserve it and we know we were born to serve them!
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I’ve been in chastity for a couple of years (excluding my disappearance) and it’s been great. It always reminds me of my inferior status wherever I go.
Today my brother @cagedjock revealed a new kind of chastity device (pictured above). It looks horrific, to be honest. And I doubt it would work on faggots with tiny dicks like mine.
Master @throatitbxxxy is far and away one of the great faggot cocksucker trainers online. Blessed with a magnificent cock that is a perfect girth for sucking and so straight you could use it as a ruler, Master TIB has no problem forcing his cock down a faggot’s throat.
However, he prefers the patient approach when receiving head. He understands that faggots need to be used, and he also appreciates that faggots need guidance to become what they were born to be.
One thing I’ve noticed about his videos is how every faggot that he features all seem to be very well behaved. They all have their hands on the floor, asses sticking out, back arched, and mouths open. So I asked Master TIB about this, and here’s what he said:
One of my interview questions is: Have you ever sucked cock without so much as touching your own dick boy? And if they say no, I say: I don’t want you distracted from your single-minded focus of pleasing my cock. They must agree to kneel. And if they start to disobey they only get a few chances before I will just pack up and leave.
I KNEW he was also pre-training them!
I’ve known Master TIB since the Tumblr days of FWA, and his methods have never changed BECAUSE THEY WORK.
One method he loves to employ is stroke counting. This is effective because it gives the faggot miniature goals to achieve while also helping Master gauge the faggot’s overall progress. We can see that here:
Again, notice the perfect form of the faggot. It doesn’t have its own useless penis out, it’s not touching itself. It’s solely a trainable hole.
Master also trains them to respond quickly to one-word commands like “off” or “down” so that he can control how the faggot stimulates him. Master also liberally uses the phrase “good boy” to keep the faggot eager to keep working to please him.
The end result of Master’s training is an expert cocksucker that can be repeatedly relied upon for worshipful service, like this faggot that has fought through fits of choking and vomiting so that it might serve Master and receive his plentiful loads:
There is no cocksucker trainer like Master @throatitbxxxy. He understands faggots so well and he’s perfected unmatched techniques to guide them to become selfless blowjob machines.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
One of the most impressive Alphas featured here during the landmark 2021 calendar year was a young Apex Alpha named King Phillip. In college when we first met him, he and his Dom partner owned faggots and regularly feasted on feral faggots like werewolves.
Then, just like a summer storm, he was suddenly gone. This rarely fazes me, given that it’s in the nature of Alphas to come and go on a whim. Still, I missed him.
So imagine my joy when he appeared again this week! Now our of college and working a professional job, King Phillip is still learning new lessons about his Alphahood in Hierarchy University.
His lesson now: Alphahood cannot be denied or repressed. What is true about a Man will always surface at some point.
Read King Phillip’s account:
For a very long time, I had been keeping my dominant impulses from showing too much in everyday life. I owned fags and was getting regular service, but I would go to work with one face on and put on another when I was alone with a cocksucker. It was almost like I was an addict, getting my fix each night but becoming somebody else, slightly, when I went to work the next morning. I was very careful not to let it slip to my coworkers and friends that I had a natural talent and primal craving to dominate my sex partners. When I finished college in 2021, I got a new job and fell out of the Dom scene for a while. That dominating urge that I had been experiencing slowly got sublimated into my work after a long time of trying to suppress it. It broke through anyway, whether I tried to keep it hidden or not. I noticed people were seeing me differently. My boss, who didn’t appreciate my contributions before, showed me more respect, gave me more responsibility, and started valuing my opinions. A couple of twinks I work with started taking more and more direction from me in friendlier and friendlier ways (I have an inviolable rule of not sleeping with coworkers, FYI). I had a long string of victories that gave me a reputation for success. I started to accumulate a gravity that didn’t exist before, as if huge orbits were forming around me like I was a black hole, my ego swallowing stars and planets. That ‘gravity’ feels fucking unbelievable. It’s started finding its way into other areas of my life, too. My partner, who has never really been submissive to me, spontaneously started kissing my feet one night and now begs me for my cock practically every day. I’ve even started punishing his balls when he steps out of line. In short, I’m back.
But I told you I would share some stories. I have one that you might like and that I want to tell. Before all this happened, I was about a 90 minute drive away lived a fag that wanted me to own him for a very long time. We both lived very busy lives and ownership never worked out because of that, but this little cocksucker was so fucking submissive and perfect for servitude I knew I had to use it at some point. Anyway, in the weeks leading up to my move away from the city, I decided it was time to pay this faggot, let’s call it Ricky, a visit. I told him to clear his Friday evening and drove down to him. My dick made a tent in my pants the whole way, I was dealing with a lot of stress at the time and was ready to completely unload. He owned his own home, which meant I could be as loud as I wanted. When I got there, he opened the door and I spit right in his face. He went to his knees like a good boy and I made him give me a tour of his house like that, crawling from room to room, addressing me as Master. I made a slave of him in his own home; he served me wine and weed, he rubbed my shoulders, and he kissed my feet. He was perfectly obedient, sitting there whimpering while I slapped his face for fun. He is one of those faggots that loves being reminded of how inferior he is. I brought a DVD of Caligula (1979) over and made him watch it with me, his head under my foot as I spread out on the couch and relaxed. Finally, the main event came. I stripped naked, threw him on the bed, and cunted him until I was exhausted.
I love how King Phillip describes the impossibility of hiding his Alphahood. He took note of the various ways people paid respect to his Alpha status despite the fact he was trying to suppress it.
Why would a Man of such power and charisma ever want to deny it or pull away from it? It would be like Superman surrendering his power in order to live as Clark Kent.
Fortunately, the universe refused to let King Phillip off the hook. You see, everything in the universe is balanced and purposeful. The world needs smart, driven Alphas like King Phillip so that weaker, inferior people can find safety and direction. To deny that kind of power is to attack the very foundations of our world.
I also love how King Phillip recharged his Alpha batteries, so to speak, by owning and using that faggot! An Alpha’s hunting instinct is primal, genetic superiority underlined by an unquenchable hunger. There’s no “off” switch on it.
The idea that King Phillip could ever disguise, ignore, or deny his true nature is made even more futile when you consider this encounter. The faggot was adoringly playful, but things got real serious the moment King Phillip mounted it and shoved his big Alpha cock into it. As he shot jet after jet of hot seed into his new claimed property, there was no way for King Phillip to reject the purpose of his existence.
He was born a King, now and always!
I’m so profoundly happy that King Phillip has reclaimed and embraced his throne! May he rule forever!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
The other day I was sifting through the seemingly endless images on this site when I came across the above header image for King Phillip. I thought, “Hmmm, it’s been a little while since I heard from him.” Then, of course, a million other issues distracted me and prevented me from reaching out to him.
But then, by some miracle, the next day a faggot named Lucas reached out to me about King Phillip. It seems that Lucas was once owned and used by King Phillip, and instantly recognized its former Master in my first post about him.
I guess, like scent training, there’s also text training.
Once Lucas confirmed that it was, indeed, it’s former owner, it went on to tell me about being his personal faggot.
It was mind blowing. He oozes power. I get hard every time I think about serving him.
Where do I even start! Your post about him was so accurate. His cock is incredible. I was the faggot that was loaned to King Phillip from Master Tom. After serving King Phillip, I knew that this was a true Alpha. Having him as a reference point made me choose King Phillip over Tom.
We met because my Dom was looking for someone to train me while I was in college. I feel so lucky to have had the chance to finally serve King Phillip. Just typing His name makes me entire body shake.
He spoke with Master Tom. I loved the idea of King Phillip learning all my kinks and triggers from a Dominant who knew me well. I was owned by Master Tom for quite some time. They got connected and hit it off. Right away I knew King Phillip was a true Alpha. He quickly saw through my needs, wants, desires and fantasies. And he made me crave his attention.
He didn’t even ask for my availabilities. I was sitting at my table eating dinner when I got the text. He sent me instructions. I’m trying to find the text, I look back on it when I crave true power. He texted me: “You are my faggot slave. And I’m going to own you tonight.” There was no discussion. It was truth. It was hierarchy. My body instantly shook with this truth. It felt so good to be seen. “You will leave your cock cage out for me to use, and you will strip down naked. You will wait for me, in your room with your house key in the mailbox. You will be hooded and wearing your noise cancelling headphones. And you will stay waiting until I arrive.” He didn’t ask if I agreed, he just knew I would listen.
I didn’t hear him come in of course. I was just in position in my room, headphones on, and hooded. It must have been minutes when I decided to get out of position and check my phone. And at that very second I felt a hand grab my fag clit and another rip off my headphones and then I heard him sneer in my ear “did I say to move, faggot?”
He had been there, watching me and inspecting me without me knowing.
My body was overcome with obedience. I knew that I was in the presence of a true Alpha.
It wasn’t roleplay to him. This was a way of life.
I remember the next thing he did was to touch my precum and reinforce the pathetic nature of my clit. He circled his thumb on the tip of my cock, gathering the precum that had started to drip, and stuffed it in my mouth. He asked me what his power tasted like.
Sam the night went on for another 2 hours. I was in total ecstasy. The problem with it is that every moment was evidence of his Alphahood. I could write an essay on every minute. The way he said: “Lay on your stomach and kiss my feet and stay there until I snap my fingers.” The way he told me the purpose of my holes. The way he touched my body. Everything was pure ecstasy.
I have never felt more in awe of a human being. He truly has a way into your mind. His voice is pure sex. He has the most amazing cock. Sam this Man is truly an apex Alpha.
I don’t know if I’ve ever heard a faggot speak so rhapsodically about an Alpha before! The faggot’s words were nearly hysterical with excitement!
I loved it.
There are a few other things that he instilled in me as a slave. The first was his clear need to be orally serviced. Unlike other dominants who asked me to suck their cocks, he just pointed to his thick hung penis and said “hole here.” It made me leap into action.
He made sure I knew how he liked his cock sucked. He would lean back and just look at me, waiting for me to adjust my strategy to pleasure him. I knew I wasn’t serving correctly when my hair would be pulled up. I knew I was serving correctly when my mouth would be held deep on his cock.
I believe that it is possible to cunt a faggot in the throat. He fucked me throat so deeply that to this day, I still feel the remnants of his cock deep in my throat, engrained as a memory. Is it weird to say that even when I speak now, I think of his cock in my throat. It has left an imprint.
I absolutely agree with Lucas about throat cunting. Like Lucas, I can still feel certain cocks I’ve sucked in my throat.
Needless to say, I was so thrilled by what I learned about King Phillip from his former faggot that I simply had to reach out and see if he’d be willing to talk to me on the phone (I just had to hear him speak!).
Much to my surprise, he was willing to call me!
So he called. First thing he said to me: “Put my number in your phone as ‘King Phillip’, faggot.” PURE HEAVEN.
We talked for about an hour, and everything Lucas described above is completely accurate. King Phillip speaks in precise, direct ways with faggots, a manner that works like fag hypnosis. He is supremely confident and dangerously intelligent. If I were a less-disciplined faggot, I might’ve been tempted to unlock my cage and try to masturbate – THAT’S his effect on the faggot mind.
King Phillip is an astounding find. He perfectly encapsulates everything that is unique and godly about Apex Alphas. The deep impression he left in his former faggot is proof enough of that.
I thank King Phillip and his former faggot Lucas for sharing their experiences. They are living evidence of the phrase HIERARCHY IS TRUTH!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It was an auspicious introduction.
Hey fag, you there? Alpha here with a point to make.
A lot of the time when you say ‘hierarchy’ you really mean ‘imperium’. Not all the time, but sometimes. And I think the distinction is a good one to make. Hierarchy is about superiority. One better than the other. Imperium is about control, about domination.
Imperium comes from ancient Rome, it describes the field over which one exercises authority. It is the expansionist philosophy of the rulers of the world.
WOW! What an opening statement! I’ve said it a billion times – intelligent, thoughtful Alphas win over body AND mind! I had to know more.
What I discovered is a burgeoning gay Apex Alpha named Phillip. He has been called “King” by his owned faggots in the past, hence his name here.
Then he began telling me about his overall life thus far in owning and using faggots:
Dominating other guys has been a recurring theme in my life for a long time; since high school.
About seven years ago, though, it hit a fever pitch and I started to discover a whole new side of myself. I’ve been playing the Alpha/fag game off and on since but I haven’t ever fully owned a faggot. I’ve gotten close several times but my life is busy and owning one of you takes time. I haven’t been able to explore more until now. So I mostly stuck to subs, not slaves or faggots, for this reason.
Another reason is that I have been almost exclusively interested in sexual service so far. Domestic service isn’t something I’ve ever received and only recently realized I can get if I want it. Also FinDom isn’t something I’ve done but several subs I’ve had have told me I would make a great Cash Master. So that’s where I’m at right now: about to set out on a fag hunt after a long hibernation.
Although in that opening King Phillip makes it sound like he isn’t really a Master of faggots, he immediately contradicted that with much of what he’s done already:
I bloomed a little late, I think I was 21, but I honed my skills quickly.
I’ve been mulling over a proposition, lately. Another Alpha offered to let me train one of his fags, and I’m considering it. I’ve talked to him for a few years, and he and I have used the same faggot before – never together. The only reason I would turn down the offer is I sense he’s less than trustworthy.
But his faggot is cute. And very broken in that erotic way faggots are. The Alpha, his name is Tom, called me a few times and had me speak to this faggot, who was bound and servicing him for the night. I’m good at working my way into a faggot’s mind, the control that creates is what gets me off.
He says he calls me up like that because he wants the faggot worked up, but I always got the sense he couldn’t do what I did himself. The last faggot this guy and I shared chose me over him, though. It soured our friendship, he got a little competitive. It did make me feel great though, one of his faggots leaving his service because of me and giving me his collar.
During our discussion of King Phillip preparing to take ownership of a new faggot, he asked me if I had any advice for him. It was then that I used the term “firm benevolence” for the first time to describe what I believe to be the critical-yet-harmonious poles of faggot ownership.
Strict benevolence may win out, though haha.
And thus, once again, Alpha wisdom and insight improves a faggot! The new concept became “strict benevolence” for good! (Thank you, Master!)
As far as power is concerned, King Phillip is not lacking. Here was a recent example he shared:
The fag that had submitted itself to me last night and promised to make his holes available for ownership fucking bailed. No contact whatsoever. It was poor behavior.
I went on Grindr, found a bottom, had him over to my new apartment, and decided that this was my faggot. I fucked his face for a good long while (he didn’t advertise as kinky but when you see it, you know it) and wrecked his hole for about 40 mins on my bed.
Afterwards, I asked him about his life and gave him advice, we talked for a long while and he kept staring in my face in that submissive way, with big open eyes that are eager to receive things; orders, cock. He is one of those that has the desire to serve but doesn’t have a master. That connection couldn’t be made without showing him that I can see through that. And that happens with advice and wisdom. And with making him aware that I know he wants to submit.
Startling, unlimited power! What I love is King Phillip’s attention to aftercare. Like a good salesman, aftercare is the “cool down” phase of the sales process where you reassure the customer/faggot that they made the right decision.
In the case of faggots, aftercare only deepens King Phillip’s hold on its soul.
I also love King Phillip’s appreciation of the fact that worship is the key element, and every faggot can be useful.
The last time I was exploring my Dom side, I had two cocksuckers, who I didn’t own, but who were definitely under my control. One was a tall thin business major (college town) I used to facefuck in his apartment in between home and work. He called me King and used to rub my feet after sucking me off, my cum in his hair. I saw him in public a few times and he would bow his head to me slightly, blushing and looking downwards. He was forbidden to be higher than my cock when we were alone. I guess that lesson transferred.
The other one wasn’t as pretty, so he serviced me with the lights out. He was the one I’ve probably cunted most. I would order him to be ready, come to his apartment, and rape his mouth and cunt open over and over until my balls were empty. He whimpered loud and loved it when I sneered at him. And my favorite part was leaving, after I delivered some aftercare, because he was always so worshipful. He wanted it badly, and even when I wore him out totally he was sort of sad to see me go. He valued the strict ruthless power I had over him.
King Phillip has a large cock over seven inches, and decorated by two of the most beautiful balls I’ve ever seen. And with this equipment and his power, he has successfully cunted multiple faggots. I thought he had some interesting thoughts on that:
It’s like putting a collar on a faggot, except this collar is inside their deepest, tenderest place. It feels like power.
He describes the effects of cunting on his faggots:
Mixtures of elation, addiction, and anxiety. One I cunted once, like, six years ago still flirts with me and fawns over me occasionally. He loves to recount to me what I felt like inside him, and can’t help himself but tell me how extraordinary I am. It’s extreme, no doubt. But they love it and I love it. And I love owning a piece of their will.
Cunting is important to King Phillip, because he doesn’t cage his faggots until after they’re cunted.
I can’t tell you what it means to me to discover extraordinary young Apex Alphas like King Phillip in the world! Men like him rule with both body and mind.
I am so grateful that King Phillip reached out to share his insight and his life with me! LONG LIVE THE KING!
The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975) premiered 49 years ago and kicked open the solid doors of societal oppression against the burgeoning gay rights movement. It was a low-budget blast of camp, drag queen, muscle worship, and Dom/sub dynamics all wrapped up in a glam-tastic technicolor swirl.
There are two primary reasons why the film became such a landmark in the gay rights movement. First of all, the film really rocks. It has some of the best pop/rock songs ever put into a musical film, and it helped to make the film more accessible to mainstream audiences.
But the second required a bit of casting magic. Tim Curry absolutely transformed into the over-the-top main character Dr. Frank-n-Furter, an alien from Transsexual Transylvania. Curry honed and shaped the character on the stage before taking the complete creation to the big screen. There were were left spellbound by every lip curl and scrunch of his nose, his Mick Jagger-like lips constantly quivering and twisting with barely-contained lust.
Straight people might have once had an idea of what a “faggot” might be like, but they suddenly found themselves in a darkened theater with a brazenly proud and voracious faggot practically sucking their dicks through the screen. And wouldn’t you know it – people loved it!
So many faggots came to realize that their need to serve Men is something universal in faggots, that their desire is natural to them. In the film, Frank is so desperate to serve an Alpha that he makes one himself (the titular Rocky). What faggot can’t relate to that?
I’m so glad Tim Curry came along to create that character and throw himself so totally into the role. His look, style, and attitude are forever etched into popular culture, and especially into the hearts of the generations of faggots he inspired.
Now if I could only learn to dance in high heels!!
