The following post is part of a thread chronicling the adventures of Avi, a 21-year-old faggot discovering the wonders of cunting and deepening his submission to Alphas! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Recently I’ve had a couple of questions from a young faggot named Avi about being cunted and also about “The Void” that often results from cunting. If you follow the link above, you’ll be able to access those previous question/answer correspondences between us.

I had asked Avi about this yet-unnamed Alpha and his relationship with him. He provided me some context:

So he was my best friend since Elementary school, maybe about 1st grade? And even as children there was a distinct difference between us. He was a calm, cool, logical masculine guy, and I was the and I quote several people here, “feral, gremlin wild child who felt too much, chased butterflies, put flowers in his hair, and liked swishy skirts.” At some point as we got older, he got broader, more muscular, and rather dominant. And I got more feminine, and even more of a twink, though if you ask anyone who knows me I’m still a feral wildchild who like butterflies and flowers even if I’m more gothic now. But something shifted in our friendship when we were in High School, I think. He started taking the lead on things, and it felt right for me to just go along with it. At the time I knew I was gay, but hadn’t realized I was a fag, so I just thought I was following the vibes, you know? But after we both graduated, and he started working and I went to college, we both started to get into this lifestyle, but remained friends. So after I cunted myself with the dildo and felt the Void, I went to the one Alpha I knew wouldn’t refuse me. And he cunted me again, properly. I say former friend, but that’s because he’s more than just a friend or an Alpha to me now, and I’m in his words, “his fag, and his friend, but with depth” whatever that means.

Sounds like a perfect set-up for a Master/faggot relationship!

In his last letter Avi asked me about training himself to better serve an Alpha. Internally, I was wondering why Avi wasn’t already serving the Alpha who cunted him last time. I was also wondering why this Alpha wasn’t banging down Avi’s door to cunt him again after the dramatic experience last time.

Well, those thoughts had barely any time to gestate before I received the following experience:

Avi again!

So, as mentioned before today was my 21st birthday, and the Alpha who cunted me properly that I mentioned before, decided to bitch me again as a birthday gift.

He forced me to my knees and utterly wrecked my throat as he fucked my face.

Then he threw me on the bed once I was properly deep in subspace.

He slammed his cock into my pussy, and fucked me for an hour straight. Over the course of that hour, I fell deeper into subspace, and he went deeper into my pussy than anything ever has, and I saw stars, I trembled, I screamed, I moaned, and I came over and over and over again. And the Void in me was temporarily filled. And each time he came in my cunt, (about 6 times) I came even harder, and at some point my entire body trembled violently and I blacked out.

But after it was all over, I felt more submissive then ever. I felt like I had shattered and been made anew, I looked at him, and my caged clit throbbed and my pussy spasmed and I felt like I was staring at Apollo descended from Olympus.

But the Void inside my pussy was even hungrier than before, and is still so hungry that even now, two hours later, as I type this, I’m bouncing on a dildo in what I know is a futile attempt to soothe the void in me. My pussy is so empty it literally  hurts.

I’m even struggling to think about anything other than cock. Is there a way I can temporarily sooth the Void in my cunt, and calm my thoughts?

Because I need to get through the holidays and cannot be a cock-brained slutty submissive faggot, with family and friends around.

This experience highlights one of the many reasons why Alphas often prefer to fuck faggots. It’s because of what happens when they do it properly – the faggot gets cunted in the most extreme ways and is transformed into an adoring, worshipful slave. This kind of reaction is rare in females.

This transformation is perfectly captured by Avi in this testimony. A cunted faggot cannot ever go back to what it was before the Alpha fucked it. Cunting completely rewires the faggot. A faggot is clarified in that moment, reduced to a single simple purpose: serve Alphas. In fact, a cunted faggot can barely function for days afterward because its mind is focused on only one thing. I remember the first time I was truly cunted (by my former Master Chris) I wandered in a daze for probably a week! I was almost mute, unable to express that experience or the feelings it evoked in me. It’s like being victimized by the most wondrous trauma, and you’re so overcome by terror and gratitude that you can’t speak.

I sense Avi is a bit like that, too.

However, Avi seems tormented by The Void to an excessive degree. Talking to him on the Discord, I explained that cunting is so physiologically overstimulating that it feels like you’re left with a constant tickle inside your body that can only be scratched by one thing: Alpha cock.

But that tickle is practically driving Avi crazy. He’s almost like a dog that rubs its ass on the carpet!

In my opinion, I really think Avi needs to focus on serving this tremendously powerful Alpha who cunts Avi at will. I say that because there is a rarely-discussed emotional component to the cunting process. You see, when a faggot is deeply attracted to an Alpha and easily subspaced by him, the faggot surrenders and relaxes more, allowing for more frequent cuntings.

So the ease with which this Alpha cunts Avi tells me that Avi belongs in this Alpha’s stable and possibly his personal faggot. I’ll wait to hear what Avi thinks about that, though.

In the meantime, I suggested to Avi that he wear a buttplug to help ease the hollow hunger in his new cunt. It works like a pacifier does for a baby.

I’m so happy for my little brother Avi, though! What a wonderful birthday for a good boy like him!

Hello, it’s Avi again. I was wondering whether you had any advice on how a fag may train themselves to be a proper fag for an Alpha? I want to begin training myself before looking for an Alpha. Training myself would by my birthday present to myself for I turned 21 today. I would take as much advice as you can give me. And if there’s a set training routine I could do, even better. 

This is a follow-up to THIS QUESTION.

Thank you for writing back, brother! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

First and foremost, you should join my free Hierarchy University Discord (LINK HERE) While formal training hasn’t started there yet, it’s coming. Meanwhile, there are a lot of helpful rooms full of both Alphas and faggots willing to advise, train, counsel, etc. You will find a lot of great stuff to help you on your journey.

A good gift to give yourself might be “The Faggot Bible” by FagMaster (link HERE). It contains a lot of mind-melting information and practical advice. While I don’t always agree with FagMaster’s aggressive style or fetish play, his general advice to fags is solid.

I would also focus on doing little things each day to demonstrate submission to the Alphas you know and meet each day. This impresses on your mind the importance of always showing proper submission to Men. 

Hopefully I can get a training program together soon to flesh out more of this! 

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Sam, I got a question for you recently. I was talking with a friend and his wife and they had a fight during our discussion and he says that you no longer suck my dick you no longer play with my balls and when you do suck my dick you half ass it you just suck the head for about a minute and then you jack me off for the rest of the time.

And she was looking at me for like support like yeah sucking dick is disgusting and I just stared at her like so he eats you out and he goes full force on it, but you can’t even do the same for him

she got pissed with me and I said I’ll suck him off right now right in front of you and I’ll show you how a real cocksucker sucks dick and she says yeah right and without you missing a beat I got between his legs pulled down his pants, took his dick in my throat, and I sucked him I didn’t worship his dick like I normally would, but I just wanted him to feel relieved and instead of her getting pissed off at him, she turned on me and slapped me so hard across the face that my vision blurred

So what that said, do you think that women are threatened by us that we can please their men better than they can?

Thanks for the question!

Well, that was a pretty dramatic thing to do! I’m surprised he just let you do that in front of her, actually. Some of this doesn’t seem to make sense.

But yes, women are definitely threatened by faggots. AND THEY SHOULD BE. We know how to worship Men properly, suck dick properly, and serve their needs properly. We understand that Men want to OWN others, CONTROL others, and take whatever they want without hassle.

Women have never fully understood or accepted that about Men, and they especially don’t get it in today’s world. Women are more rebellious than ever, which only makes Men find alternate forms of worship from inferiors who truly embrace their place … like faggots. 

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My name is Avi. I’m a 21 year old faggot.  I wanted to write about my experience being cunted. I was cunted twice. Once by myself using a dildo. I’d been pounding my pussy with it, which by the way for some reason is starting to look like an actual pussy? When I started trembling and the dildo hit something inside me and I trembling even worse and began to cry as I came, cum dribbling out of my cage, as my entire body shook from an anal orgasm. And when I pulled out the dildo I felt so empty it hurt. I craved something in me, and it took me a month to realize I craved alpha cock. Which led to me getting cunted by what was once one of my friends. I trembled, I cried,  I came over and over, and I was changed by it all. Now I still have this weird emptiness in me that only cock can sate, and my asshole looks like a pussy for some reason. Any ideas as to why?

My brother, thank you for the awesome question! 

First of all, congratulations on managing to cunt yourself with a dildo! It’s not easy to do. You must’ve been in deep subspace while fucking yourself with it! I think it’s great that your first cunting experience happened that way, because in that case you were able to pay attention to all of the sensations you were giving yourself. 

The thing you hit inside you that triggered the cunting cascade of orgasms, trembling, and tears was very likely your prostate. 

It’s very interesting that you felt that void after cunting yourself with a dildo. You asked me about that empty, yearning feeling – I call it “The Void”. And guess what? I wrote about it specifically in the article “Cunting And The Void“! You can follow that link to read the article! I think you will recognize some of what you’re experiencing in it! 

As for your hole resembling a pussy now that you’ve been cunted and bred a couple of times, don’t worry too much about it. This is perfectly normal for fucked, cunted faggots. It’s where the term “boy pussy” comes from. And guess what?? I’ve written about that as well, in this article titled “Boy Pussy“!! Once again, I’ve linked to that article so you can read it! 

I’m really happy for you, my brother! You not only experienced cunting, but The Void it created caused you to seek out Alpha dick and get cunted “properly”! 

But I’m also proud of you for being aware and curious enough to seek out answers to these transformations in both your body and mind as you more fully fulfill your purpose! So many faggots miss these things, which is a shame. Your awareness will help you progress faster and with more success! 

Hopefully you’ll want to share your experiences with this former friend/Alpha who cunted you! Thank you again for writing! 

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This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

This site has always been blessed with some truly astonishing faggots. I have had influence with some of them, but I do not take credit for the terrific faggots they’ve become … NATURE deserves that credit. These are not “good boys” … they’re GREAT boys. They were born with a natural desire and the programming to serve Alphas properly.

Even among the legendary faggots in the Hall of Fame around here, little Giovanni shines among the brightest. He’s as natural of a faggot as you’ll ever know … sexy, slutty, and playful, but obedient and worshipful and deeply considerate of the needs of superior Men. To top it off, Giovanni is a mentor faggot (the highest rank in my faggot hierarchy), a slave devoted to helping other fags sharpen their skills and mental outlook.

He’s rightly owned by one of the greatest God Alphas I’ve ever known in Master Lorenzo. That means Giovanni is not only used properly, but he’s also cared for in the most exquisitely loving ways. Master Lorenzo knows he owns a Rolls Royce faggot in Gio (honestly two along with Rafael), so he takes perfect care of his fags so they are always ready to serve.

Some faggots complain to me about being restricted (like when they’re locked in cages) or some other aspect of service, but Giovanni relishes everything about his Master and his service to him without any complaints at all. It’s marvelous!

Giovanni likes to surprise Master Lorenzo every so often, if for no other reason except to keep his Master happy. The other day Giovanni came up with a cute surprise, but notice how it ended up being a learning opportunity:

Hello brother Sam!!! This is Giovanni

Omg brother, you won’t believe what happened last night!

It was Master Lorenzo’s birthday and I cooked a nice meal for him and talked to Rafael that we could bring a third faggot as a surprise for our King. So I found a sexy fag on Grindr, explained the situation and we were all set. Our Master arrived home, ate his food, and then the fag arrived.

He was soooo happy, the fag was really sweet and sexy. He put the three of us in his bed, all with our ass up, he lubed our holes and fucked a little of each, alternating from one pussy to the other. Everything was going super well.

Then I rode him, Rafael sucked him again, and he fucked the new fag in missionary and doggy. He wanted to give his load to his new fag, so after banging him hard he told the boy to open his mouth. He shot a very delicious load in the fag’s mouth, and you know, I thought that my mission was complete to my Master. We were all sweaty in bed.

But the boy out of a sudden turned his head to the floor and spit all the cum on the floor!!!!! Omg Sam, I was so embarrassed and he spit a thick load with all his saliva on master’s rug, it was horrible. I could see the shock and the disappointment in Master’s eyes, but I know he’s a really good man, so he would not beat him, but he was clearly offended.

Master just said “Gio, go wash the rug. Rafael, go take our new friend to take a shower” I knew something was wrong because Master always bathe us with his hands after he fucks us but with the new guy he just told him to go take a shower with Rafael.

Anyway, the fag took a shower, dressed up again, and left the house. I knelt on the floor kissing Master’s feet and apologizing for the fag’s behaviour. But Master Lorenzo just said “not everyone is perfect like you, baby”

Then he took Rafa and I and bathed us as always, kissing us, telling us how beautiful we are, and washing our whole body, including our holes, of course. We went back to his room and before sleeping he demanded a double blowjob and shot another load for Rafa and I. We of course swallowed every single drop.

Brother Sam, I told the fag ONE MILLION times that Lorenzo is healthy and always does all his tests, so that he could take his load with no risks, but still he spit all my King’s precious seed. That happened yesterday, today in the morning he texted me again on grindr asking when “he would be able to ride my boyfriend again”

I asked Lorenzo what to do, and he said that the fag deserves a second chance, but he wanted to know why he didn’t swallow. BELIEVE IT OR NOT brother, the fag said “oh I really like dick but I don’t like cum, it’s disgusting” and guess what, my perfect master just said “be polite with him baby, but tell him that we won’t see each other again” And then I told the fag that Master didn’t want to do it again, but I added a personal advise and told him that, if the Alpha is healthy and have no risks, he should respect more the precious seed of Men. He called me a misogynistic and blocked me.

I felt bad at first because I thought I had ruined Master’s birthday. But tonight he arrived home with a very sexy lingerie, a new cage, and a new anal plug for me. Rafael usually stays with us just on the weekends, so I was by myself. Oh brother Sam, it was so magical!! Master likes to fuck rough but sometimes he’s really romantic and I love it!!

Look how perfect he is: he told me that he noticed during the day in my text messages that I was feeling guilty so he wanted to remind me that I am “the world’s most precious faggot” so he brought a really tiny sexy lingerie, put the new cage on me, and told me to wait for me with the plug inside me while he took a shower.

When he came back from his shower, I was ready and my hole was all nice and lubed for him. We made love for hours and hours, he came inside of me first and then in my mouth. I have his cum now in my face, tongue, stomach, and ass.

Now he’s asleep and I am really tired as well but I wanted to tell you this story before I go to bed!

Brother Sam, why is it so important for Men that we accept their cum inside of us? And why so many people find it disgusting? Last question: do you think I did the right thing telling the fag to respect the seed of superior Men?

I think Master Lorenzo was very reasonable telling the fag not to come back anymore if he doesn’t like cum. But I wanted to know your opinion.

I have soooo many female friends who refuse to swallow their boyfriends cum. Omg, it’s crazy for me! I would swallow gallons of Lorenzo’s cum if he wanted me to do it!! I love you so much brother Sam!!

My goodness, what an experience!

First of all, I’m proud of Giovanni (also Rafael) for maintaining their perfect standards (and submissive attitudes) despite the fairly atrocious and undisciplined behavior of this outside fag. The situation could’ve gotten out of hand (who knows what I would’ve done in the same situation! Probably would’ve been pretty mad!). Giovanni’s shock, though, is appropriate. Giovanni has been bred and fed Master Lorenzo’s cum too many times to count, and Giovanni considers every drop of it to be exactly what it is: the most precious substance on earth.

To see a random faggot spitting his Master’s cum on the carpet was just too much for Giovanni to bear! I’m so glad Giovanni discreetly corrected this wayward faggot!

This incident really underscores how badly all faggots need Owners to train them properly. Not all faggots emerge from the womb ready to serve like Giovanni did. It makes me sad and frustrated that there are so many unschooled feral faggots out there insulting Alphas with their pathetic, half-hearted service!

Incidentally, I’m also proud of Master Lorenzo for refusing to give the faggot another chance. Alphas should maintain respect for themselves and their Alphahood. The feral faggot was attractive, but for a God Alpha obedience is worth more than a hot ass.

Here are my responses to Giovanni’s questions:

1. It’s important for Men to put their cum inside us for a couple of reasons. First of all, Men are natural breeders, and the process of shooting their cum into someone is deeply satisfying on a primal level. Secondly, shooting their cum into people is a way of claiming them as conquered territory. Thirdly, a Man’s cum carries his specific genes and hormones. It’s HIM, essentially. So that cumshot is as personal of a gift as a Man can give, so it should be respected.
2. I guess people find it disgusting because it shoots from the same hole the Man pisses from, so they equate cumshots with waste. Of course, this is incredibly disrespectful and just plain WRONG, but people get stupid ideas in their heads. Also, I wouldn’t say that cum always tastes DELICIOUS, so for some people the taste is awful enough to make them sick.
3. Not only did you do the right thing, but you also did it in the most perfect way possible. You did everything you could as a good boy and great mentor to try and teach this dumb faggot the truth. Yu never know … maybe it’ll be out there thinking about what you said and change!

I’m so proud to call Giovanni my friend and little brother. We both serve Master Lorenzo, so I’m always kneeling right next to Gio in spirit, both of us safe in the enormous shadow of our God Alpha, Lorenzo.

I love you, little Giovanni! Thank you!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s one of the most sacred rituals in all of Alpha life. I’m talking, of course, about Alpha fathers teaching their sons about Hierarchy and helping them understand and embrace their natural place in it. I’m sure there are many opposers to this ritual, but it doesn’t matter. Alphas exist far above inferior societal opinions. Lesser males cannot ever comprehend the urgency and purpose of Alpha fathers to pass this on to their posterity.

I’ve chronicled this ritual with multiple Alphas, but the most dramatic example was that of God Alpha Dino introducing the use of faggots to his two Alpha sons, Master Chad and Master Dean. He did this in two powerful ways: (1) He sat them down and discussed the natural role of faggots in the lives of straight Men, including his ownership of his fagwife Jamie. Then (2), God Dino allowed Chad and Dean to use his faggot Jamie, anointing their Alphahood with their first uses of faggot throat and pussy. As it turned out, Master Dean is gay and had already been fucking his faggot brother Jimmy, but still … the moment opened up critical lines of communication between them and forged their united purpose as God Alphas.

I know both Master Chad and Master Dean look back on that night with God Dino and Jamie as instrumental in their development as Alphas and deepened their respect for their all-powerful father.

That same scenario is playing out once again in God Dino’s extended family. Yesterday Master Phillip sent me a rather surprising email about his situation. It was maybe the only thing that hadn’t been told to me about Master Phillip by one of the other members of The Family. Here’s what he wrote:

Well faggot, 

     As you can see I got tired of using other brothers mail. I had to think yesterday and was gone all day. I think joy thought I wouldn’t come back. Goddamn, I damn near fucked her to death. She’s in bad shape but so cute. She cried when she saw Me. Through her tears she said “I’m sorry Master but You cant ‘jump for joy’ my pussy’s too hurt”. Faggot is funny and i enjoy it. (I like the capital letters for Us Alphas) Goddamn faggot, she really loves Me like no other cunt has. If I’d have fucked a cunt like that the bitch would have called the pigs. It’s crazy. When I came back joy immediately told how sorry she was that I couldn’t fuck her. I really torn the pussy up. I let her feed a couple of times and then we slept.

        The main reason I’m writing is because Pop told Me to. See I talked to Him a long time yesterday. I’ve never told you but I got 6 kids. The two boys are the ones I claim. Steven Dennis is six. Montgomery Phillip (EDIT) V who I call Five (5) is about to turn 15. I knocked up a cunt when I was 12, get over it faggot. Anyway the birth cunt can’t seem to handle him anymore. I’ve never been too jacked about having sons but living Alpha life I now want My wild son to discover who He is and can be. After much discussion with Pop and hearing some of His thoughts I’ve decided to bring the boys here. I told joy she was about to be a mommy and one would have thought I’d given her eternal life she was so happy. I’ll never understand fags or women. I believe My Boys will benefit in many ways being here. They’ll see more of Me. S.D. will have new brothers his age and My own brothers here are just a few years older than 5. 

     Sounds like it should work. All the Guys will help and befriend My Boys I know. Pop said Chad and Dean and Joe were about 5’s age when He opened shit up for them so when Chad gets His sorry ass out of bed, He and I will go for My punks. 5 looks up to Me already. Wonder how he’ll deal with learning the dark truth of His Dad because after He finds out about Alpha life I’m intend to tell Him everything about My job and life. 5’s birth cunt already packed His shit. I’ll have to steal S.D. but I don’t give a fuck. My whole life is steeped in illegalities. I want My sons to grow in Alpha life and have everything I never had. I want to watch them grow and become true Men. What better way to learn than becoming a part of something that correctly teaches the true meaning of life while nurturing emotions and strengthening Male bonds. S.D.’s birth cunt will loose it but the kid already loves Daddy so He’ll be just fine. 

    Yesterday I left here feeling odd, knowing yet not quite knowing that joy was truly meant for Me. I fought those feelings. I fucked three cunts while away but none gave Me the satisfaction that raping the faggot fills Me with. I basically raped the last cunt trying to fuck away thoughts of joy. It didn’t work, obviously. Her pussy tore. She whined and bitched till I slapped the fuck out of her. When joy’s pussy tore she begged for more. Incredible. If more Dudes knew how faggots serve and love I guess the human race would eventually cease because the breeding cunts would have fewer and fewer Men to impregnate their holes. Ha ha

   So faggot who knows how 5 will take to Alpha life on an island of Men and fags? 5 is definitely My son. He’s already smoking weed and is familiar with the inside of juvy. I’m positive he’s busted in a pussy or two. I have much to learn about My thuggish son. Hopefully I can tame him just enough so He may truly enjoy his fate. We’ll see.

    I’ll wake and feed joy then go kick the Savior’s sorry ass out of bed and go claim My SONS!

Goddamn life is sweet. FUCK YOU FAGGOT SLUTS!

MASTER PHILLIP 

So that dropped like a bomb! Master Phillip already has SIX KIDS at age 28! It’s not really surprising given the reported size of his dick, as well as the reported size of his cumshots (not as drenching as Master Chad’s but impressive nonetheless).

In keeping with the tradition set by Master Chad, the two sons of Master Phillip (15-year-old Montgomery – known as “Five” – and 6-year-old “S.D.”) will be legally procured with God Dino’s vast wealth and brought to live with Master Phillip and The Family immediately!

As exciting as that was, I barely had any time to respond to it when I received an update today!

hole,

     I’m finding it both interesting and confusing that I return to you with My thoughts. I could NEVER open Myself to a faggot in person. I suppose it’s because you’re ‘removed’ from Me so it creates a ‘safe’ space to dump My mental load. Your sensible adoration of Me is a plus as well.

    Last night after S.D. was settled in-he loves being with the other little pricks-Dean, Chad and Myself sat down with My thug son. Leaning on Pop’s wisdom I allowed Him access to the posts of Me, then Chad and Dean. At first, I worried a bit. He showed no emotion whatsoever as He smoked His Winston and quickly scrolled through event after event. His only two expressions were the occasional smile and scowl. By the way, 5 knows Chad fairly well and has met Dean and Pop. He vaguely knew They are as shady as I but had no knowledge of the real goings-on here. At first I was concerned. He occasionally would make a comment or ask a question but never took His eyes off the tablet. Shit like, “mutherfuck, Dad” and to Chad, “I knew I liked you Unlce Chad!” And to Dean, “you’re the coolest gay dude ever!” In between those comments were giggles, and “Holy fuck!” and “That’s gross” and “No fucking way!”  After one particularly strong, “GODDAMN” I saw HIS bone grow right down His jeans leg. Yep, He’s definitely My fucking Son. Goddamn cock’s fatter than Mine. 

   He didn’t even realize He was hard till He finished. He looked at Me and smiled. “Fuck Dad, you been hiding all this shit from Me? What the fuck?” “Look kid, like I could tell you before now. You’re just now mature enough to see the real world of Men.” I pointed at His tented jeans and told Him I thought He was ready now. He grinned. Knowing He was among Brothers and could speak freely He asked many questions. He honestly told Me how He’d been sweating about sex. Wanting it, needing it but His attempts were unsuccessful because of His cock girth. No cunt His age could comfortably take it or suck anything but the head. He had fucked a teacher who was older that was a decent experience. And a dude sucked Him once and was able to take about half down his throat. Turns out 5 is ultra hot for a good cocksucker. One that can take it all. Chad told Him, “Have I got some faggot throat for you Spike” Chad’s always called 5, Spike. 5 looked at Me and asked if it was really ok, if all this was truly real. Before I could reply, Dean said, “It’s very real, 5. We wouldn’t even be attired if not for Our uncertainty of Your reaction” 5 said “well fuck” and shed His clothes. We all laughed as I said,” Little anxious there, Boy?” Not once did He blush or hesitate. “Fuck yeah, Dad. If a queer, sorry Uncle Dean I know the difference now, if a faggot can down My dick bring him on. Ive jacked forever dreaming about somebody,  ANYBODY who can swallow this pole” Yeah, DEFINITELY My fucking Son! Then, as We disrobed, we decided greenfaggot should introduce 5 to worship and called for her. Chad told Him greenfaggot was His number two faggot and was excellent at sucking big cock. Of course, 5 had all kinds of questions as I lead them to His new room beside Mine. Shit like, “Can I fuck them?” and “They’ll really obey anything I say?” “They want My cum?” 

    When We got to His room I told Him I’d warm her up while He unpacked a little. No other pleasure ever gave Me the satisfaction of seeing My Son’s expression while watching the slut suck Me off. I start shooting and before My last shot He’s saying, “C’mon, Dad. Let me get down too.” 

      So I left Him with greenfaggot swallowing His cock. I heard Him cum as I shut the door. greenfaggot will introduce Him to faggot worship and We Men will teach Him Alpha life. If He is still willing, ill tell Him that He may correspond with you at some point. It is a charge for Us to be aware faggots everywhere know We are skilled Gods who take what We like until sated. I’d enjoy knowing the world is knowledgeable My Son is Alpha also. After Our big powwow He’s aware of the basics, dominance without abuse (well, minimal abuse, fuck stick.Ha ha) and other things. He’s an open book for discovery. He’s unsure if He’s straight or gay or in between because He finds both Males and cunts appealing. Since he’s never really experienced pussy of either sex, except that one time, He isn’t sure. I’ll make sure He fucks and breeds both kinds so He may choose one or both. In a few days I’ll tell Him to read your thread on Pop. I did some time ago and My admiration of Him is unmatched. Pop IS God. Ha ha

  Ok slut, so now you know about My Son. I know whenever He comes out of His room He’s going to have a lot to share with the Old Man and I got tons to impart to My Son. I’m taking it at His pace but I know I’ll have to slow down His eagerness to breed the world. Since He’s Mine I know He’ll probably have some faggots on their period. I can’t wait to show Him the world and make Him aware that every Goddamn hole on earth is meant for His cock, His cum. Then I get to do it again with S.D. in few years. Goddamn faggot, I’ve never been so, so satisfied! I’ve got to fuck some pussy! I know that slutty jaye is awake. I guess I’ll plug that cunt. Later, fucking hole. FUCK YOU FAGGOT HOLES! DREAM ABOUT WE GODS, YOU PATHETIC CUMDUMPS!

MASTER AND FATHER PHILLIP 

This is an extraordinary testament to the heavy responsibility Alphas accept in training their Alpha sons hierarchical truth. Those Alphas “in the know” absolutely feel like they’re passing on to their sons the green crystal of Krypton that unlocks the real secret of their lives: that they are Alpha Supermen, blessed with superpowers beyond the understanding of lesser males!

Beyond that introduction to Alphahood is a lifetime of riches of every kind, a lifetime of being worshiped and served and tributed and lauded by both women and Men! It’s a heady thing to suddenly know they were born with a throne, crown, and Kingdom waiting for their ascendancy! Fortunately Master Phillip’s two sons will be raised in an Alpha-rich environment, schooled in pure hierarchical thought, and trained to be fighters and lovers and Kings!

I’m so happy for Master Phillip, and I thank God Dino for making this possible!

As always, me and this site are here to help teach these newly-anointed Kings! It’s truly humbling, and something for which I’m forever grateful!

Thank you, Master Phillip!

Hello,

This is a funny story I wanted to share. I think I was about 7 years old and I unknowingly submitted to an alpha.

For some reason I wanted to be my friends footstool. I didn’t say anything about the urge but I just kneeled and got into position when he was on the couch. He laughed and put his heavy feet on my back.

Again, I was like 7, but I remember sniffing his socks and licking his sandals when he left his room.

Somewhere along the way I hid this urge and it has resurfaced. How do I submit to my straight friends?

Thank you for your funny (yet revealing) experience! 

I love when people try to argue with me and convince me that being a faggot is a choice. NO. Fags are absolutely born different from straight and gay Males. There are too many commonalities fags share – and they manifest so early – that it’s undeniable we are born fags. There’s a separate argument about why that is, but that’s for another conversation.

I’m glad you had that early experience, because it’ll help inform you in your decisions today. 

Clearly you have a couple of Alpha friends you’re targeting. I would start treating them to dinner, or buying them things you know they want/like/need. I’d also ask them if they consider themselves to be Alpha, then direct their attention to hierarchy. There are also resources on this site to assist in the process of awakening a straight Alpha, like my “Letter To An Alpha” that’s linked in the sidebar of this site, or my book “May I Serve You, Sir?” that’s in my bookstore in the navbar above. 

Depending on how closely you associate with your Alpha friend, you can offer foot massages, sit by his feet more often, things like that. 

Try one or all of these things. They typically yield results.  

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Hey Sam,

I am here to thank you. I am 20 y-old and, since my freshman year in highschool, I’ve been really confusing about my sexuality. I have always found girls annoying, no interest in fucking them. So I thought I was gay, but all my gay references were drag queens, pop singers etc and I don’t care about these things either. I like soccer and wrestling like my straight friends, I don’t even have many gay friends, but when I jerk off I think about fucking faggots, not fucking girls.

It was really difficult for me during my teenage years to understand what was going on I my mind. But 3 months ago I found your work and now everything makes so much sense. I don’t need to get married to a woman to be an Alpha, I can have a stable of sub fags and live as the King I am. And that’s why I am doing, last night I fucked a virgin fag and it was fucking amazing

Good job, fag

Take care

Sir, THANK YOU SO MUCH for writing this! 

The purpose of this entire site and the culmination of my ten years bleeding all over my keyboards was to teach the truth of hierarchy to Alphas JUST LIKE YOU. I’m always amazed and HUMBLED to be a part of an Alpha’s awakening to hierarchical truth that will transform your entire life for the better! 

You’re so fortunate to discover this early in your life! I can’t tell you the number of gay and straight Alphas who discover this in their thirties after they’ve wasted their most potent years trapped in suffocating marriages and wasted power! You’re just 20 years old, and you were already searching for the reason why you needed WORSHIP. 

Now you know!

I love that you deflowered a faggot in your first attempt to exert your newfound power, Sir! I’m so glad it went well!! This is only the beginning of your exploits!   

You are always free to contact me directly at HierarchyUniversity@gmail.com if you have any question or need advice! You’re also welcome to join the Hierarchy University Discord (see: LINKS). 

THANK YOU for writing to me and making my night, Sir! 

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Some of the most powerful Alphas on the planet are, sadly, also some of the most dangerous. Their power is almost a burden to them, an uncontrollable force that unthinkably destroys the innocent with the guilty. Often they themselves don’t even understand it, leading to moments of great uncertainty and even fear. Alpha rage is one of the most potent and terrifying forces in nature because it can be widespread and specific at the same time. Imagine trying to live with that kind of indiscriminate power, let alone love anyone with it!

God Alphas are, in some ways, wounded by this power. Wounded by loneliness, wounded by the terror they see in the eyes of those they must instinctively use. They are a bit like Frankenstein’s monster accidentally killing a little girl because he didn’t know his own strength. There is a pain in that kind of solitary existence at the very summit of Hierarchy, an existence almost nobody else can understand except perhaps God Himself.

Some of the God Alphas I’ve covered here have grappled with such feelings, most notably Master Dino. He’s currently on a world tour of healing and destruction as he grapples with the loss of his faggot Jamie. Again, God Alphas exist on a different plane than the rest of us.

Master Phillip has been learning much about the dark Alpha power he has possessed (and been possessed by) all of his life. It’s a life he’s spent mostly in dangeorus shadows filled with corrupted inferiors. It’s been a life built to overcome any obstacle and defeat any enemy.

Except one: LOVE.

Intensely powerful God Alphas need to experience the most extreme examples of true and abiding love possible in order to truly understand it at all. That is why faggots are the perfect solution for these most uncontrolled of Men. A faggot will endure any amount of rage, fury, abuse, and even hate that a God Alpha might throw at them, and that level of unwavering devotion eventually breaks down the God Alpha’s resistance. The darkest of nights in their hearts turns to dawn, and in the light of that truth they find peace.

And yes, love.

Master Phillip has spent the last three night pulverizing his first faggot, Joy. Listen to the dawn rising inside of him in his account:

faggot, 

   Guess you are knowledgeable of mine and joy’s three-day marathon. I’ve fucked the cunt bloody. Ha. faggot is being attended to by her sisters. I’ve never felt so empty and so full at one and the same time. I’ve never reached a point where I have not one more nut to shoot but here we are. Goddamn faggot! I’m completely drained. I went for some Gatorade after cc came to tend joy. I’m downing a quart in the kitchen and little fucking whore jaye is trying to swing on my bloody cock! Filthy little slut! Haha I tell the bitch “no” and she slinks away disappointed but not defeated I’m positive. Unless I’m wrong-and that’s almost impossible-she’ll slut cum off another brother and be back begging for mine. These faggots live for Alpha sperm. Dirty fucking poofs. 

   I had to write. I’ll even show you a little of My weakness and say that I couldn’t nut again if my life depended on it. My goddamned junk is mutherfucking RAW bitch! Even when I was a green kid jacking hours at a time I never had a totally empty bag like now. Fuck! Fuck! Goddamn! joy is deliriously calm, happy, and destroyed. The sun was coming up as I shot My last load in her bloody twat and so I showed her a little affection. Im getting pretty comfortable being nice to cunt. I kind of like kissing her and bitch loves Me spitting big wads in her mouth. Dirty fucking whore. I roll over and call cc on the box to come and check My faggot and the cunt looks into My eyes, hers filled with a love and passion I’ve never experienced and BEGS Me for more cock! Mutherfuck what devotion. I’ve out and out destroyed the cunt for almost three days running and she’s on My ass for more cock! I know I deserve it but fuck! I don’t want the slut to bleed out on Me. I seriously believe that, if I chose, I could literally fuck her to death and she’d tell Me she loved Me as she kicked it! Goddamn faggot. You whores got it bad, don’t you? Haha

     Oh fuck, here’s Dean. He says He’s got to give her a couple of stitches but not to worry. He’ll take care of it and sends greenfaggot for the med kit. Fucker’s going to be a good doctor. He’s more intelligent than any dude I know. It’s great having somebody with His skills here in the middle of the ocean. There’s around 25 adults here and that’s it. Chad has His own kingdom. Haha The fucker! Wonder where His sorry ass is right now. His cunt is helping Dean. I’m standing outside His door. I hear the fucker snoring. Prick snores louder than a Goddamn tank. Hell, cc says He even fucks in His sleep, cums in her and never stops snoring. THAT’S a Goddamn Alpha! Haha

      I keep hesitating like a cunt but I got to say it for My growth. joy tells Me she loves Me every mutherfucking five seconds. At first it made Me really uncomfortable but not enough to make Me stop fucking the bitch. Somewhere around the second day of banging I am having all kinds of feelings banging inside Me. As I’m cumming bitch touches My face and says really sweetly that she loves Me. I felt My chest swell and said softly, “I love you too, cunt” and started shooting again five fucking seconds after I’d just busted. Bitch started riding Me HARD! We didn’t stop to discuss it, just kept fucking. 

     So now I’m walking outside, thinking what to do now. I’m not real fucking happy about that love shit. I’ve never said that before to anybody, well certainly not in this context. It’s freaking Me a little faggot. I’m trying to remain objective and thinking about Pop’s ancient history. At least I don’t want to kill her. I’ll call Pop later. Even though I’m bothered by it I think I can deal. faggot better give Me some space and not mention this shit. I hope she’s got enough faggot sense to keep it to herself until I work through My new emotions. 

     Since you been in on shit I thought I’d tell you. I suppose I’m ok with your readers knowing I love My faggot, if I even know what love is. It’s not what I imagined it was. Its like a protective thing. Im not turned on by faggot’s appearance but by her submission, her adoration of Me. Shit, I’ve never had these feelings so I hope faggot knows it’s not going to be an easy, sweet love. Haha she may regret stirring these feelings in Me. My personality is like, I’m a powder keg sitting on lit dynamite atop an atom bomb, as one buddy described Me. One wrong move could blow faggot and everything to smithereens and leave kilometers of barren wasteland and thats if I’m not pissed off. she better tread this new territory very carefully. 

      Well bitch, I’m hopping in the ocean. Standing here smoking My cig I see I got blood all over My junk. I’ll wash this shit off then eat and call Pop. He’ll know just how I should deal with this fucking shit. Goddamn this saltwater burns My raw, abused cock! Fuck it, I’m Alpha. What’s a little pain. Ha ha Later, fuck stick. This God needs to contemplate the meaning of this moment of life. Fuck you, faggot. Fuck all you Goddamn pansies! Fucking punks!

MASTER PHILLIP

I think this might be the most moving “awakening” letter I’ve ever read from a straight God Alpha. It’s so honest, raw, yet still growling with a caged animal’s resentment.

Now, when I use the word “awakening”, I’m not insinuating that Master Phillip is coming out of the closet. NOT AT ALL. Instead, I use it to describe the sudden and startling realization he’s experiencing about what he is and what he truly needs.

The WORSHIP he needs.

This is the least understood aspect of Alpha life: Alphas need worship. It’s as vital as air, water, and food for Alpha life and power. Worship ignites a firestorm of passion and aggression inside an Alpha that can be quite overwhelming, even terrifying. It results in rape-like breeding, fits of rage and violence, punctuated by intensely passionate moments of deep intimacy. It’s enough to shock the faggot, but it very often also shocks the Alpha as well.

When the dust settles, the faggot is left broken but fulfilled while the Alpha is left rejuvenated … and also now feeling admiration and care for this little creature that surrenders its life for him.

And that is where Master Phillip finds himself. He feels incredible, as if all the energies of the universe are flowing through him. He now understands why I called him a God Alpha almost immediately. But he also feels compassion, protectiveness, and yes, love for his new faggot. Joy went through the fire, was tested in every respect, and still it clings to Master’s leg and looks up at him with pleading, worshipful eyes.

Master Phillip doesn’t have a single thing to worry about. What he’s experiencing is perfectly natural. He’s fulfilling all of the promise of hierarchy, a realm he rules over completely alongside some of the greatest God Alphas alive today. In fact, I would suggest that Master Phillip’s former life (and the beliefs he once held) no longer matter, just the same as a butterfly doesn’t think back to being a caterpillar. He’s transfigured, transformed into a new creation so immense and infinite that he cannot be assailed or defeated.

In fact, I maintain the belief that Alphas cannot ascend to the highest reaches of Hierarchy without using and owning faggots. Without the complete worship of a faggot, an Alpha cannot even comprehend what he’s meant to be in our world.

Master Phillip is ascending. He’s becoming something new, and fighting it all the way. Every instinct in him says he doesn’t need to own and use a faggot, yet the power and glory is so incredible, so addictive that he simply cannot refuse it.

He now knows his purpose. He now knows what he was born to be.

And the world is so much better for it!

Thank you, Master Phillip!

This is a clip from the film THE DARK CRYSTAL, a fantasy film from 1982. At the end of the film it shows the two primary races of the film’s world being combined into one glorious, all-powerful race of superbeings. This is how I view the union of an Alpha and a faggot.

Ive known that I am a faggot for about a year now. Always been submissive and like to please men but findom has its pull on me. Every time I go to send to an alpha, I cant help but think the money would be better in my cousins hands. He is a typical 18/19 yr old gym rat. Hes incredibly sexy and straight. He deserves to be worshipped. I just dont know how to introduce it to him. Should I message him? Should a friend do it? Any advice on what to say or not say?

Thanks for the question! 

Congrats on accepting your true nature, brother! It makes life so much clearer to know the truth!

I’m always curious about why faggots are “drawn” to findom. I understand that findom is a part of a faggot’s overall service, but to be drawn to that aspect particularly odd to me. 

But I tend to agree with you: the money belongs in your cousin’s hands. You have an Alpha right there in your family, and you’re even considering giving your money to strangers instead?? Nah, that shouldn’t happen.

As far as introducing it to him, I have resources on this site to do exactly that. In the sidebar is a link to my “Letter To An Alpha”, designed as a brief introduction to hierarchy and the use of faggots. Then, I have my book “May I Serve You, Sir?” that is a longer, more in-depth version of that aforementioned letter. Both have worked spectacularly well in the past. Whatever else you try to do, it must come from YOU. Your cousin needs to understand that you are expressing this need to serve, not your friend. 

Keep me posted! 

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Recently a top I’ve been seeing has been using breath control on me. At first this involved only pinching my nose shut while thrusting his cock down my throat or putting a rubber hood without a mouth opening over my head and then closing off the nose holes. Last night he put a plastic bag over my head while I was tied up and held it closed until I passed out. When I expressed alarm about this activity, he assured me that he was in control and even said that next time he would introduce me to garrotting. I’m nervous about this. The guy is a great top, and I want to go on seeing him, but how do I get him to stop this?

Brother, thank you for your question!

I was horrified to read what you wrote. Simply put: your life is in danger. I don’t care if this Alpha is a cardiologist with a Nobel prize in medicine – there is NO guarantees when you cause another person to lose oxygen, stop breathing, or pass out. The plastic bag on the head should’ve been the end of it, but he wants to keep experimenting. 

EDIT: a very experienced Alpha on the HU Discord named Master Hadrian added this important information:

Absolutely the right answer. There is NO safe way to do breath control, and the main danger isn’t, as most people assume, asphyxiation. That danger can be managed to some extent. The real danger is a heart attack—lack of oxygen caused your body to send erratic electrical signals to your heart, trying to get oxygen moving to your organs. If one of these random signals hits at the moment your heart should beat normally, the two signals can essentially cancel each other out and trigger ventricular fibrillation, which causes the heart to stop beating and just quiver in effectively—in laymen’s terms, you have a heart attack.

There are basically two types of heart attack. Atrial fibrillation is where you have chest pain, shortness of breath, etc—if you get treatment there’s a good chance you survive. Ventricular fibrillation is when you clutch your chest and drop dead. If a defibrillator is applied immediately, you’ve got maybe a 50% chance to surviving; if not survival rates can be as low as 2%. And you’ve only got a couple minutes to get defibrillated before it’s too late.

With garroting, there’s a host of other risks—damage to the windpipe, damage to the nerves in the neck, brain damage, damage to the spinal cord…

This ‘alpha’ is a fucking idiot

The answer needs to be the firmest possible “no”, and if he doesn’t accept that, then it needs to be “goodbye”. I don’t care if he’s Dr. Fucking Frankenstein and he reanimates dead people every single day – the answer needs to be NO.

Honestly, your refusal is as much a protection for HIM as it is for you. By refusing, you’re preventing him from any chance of becoming a murderer. 

I cannot stress this enough. Your life is in danger. Take action immediately. 

Love,

sam the faggot 

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I am straight and I wanna start using cashfags.  But I am not sure what kind of app I must use to receive money. I want something secure and discrete with no chargeback. Any ideas fag?

Sir, thank you for the question!

I’m glad you’ve decided to start an account in findom, Sir! Straight Alphas like you are learning that being worshiped by faggots can be beneficial in many ways, including financially. I’d be curious to know how you came to know about findom, hierarchy, and the use/ownership of faggots, Sir, so hopefully you’ll be inclined to share that with me at some point.

As far as apps for findom … you’ll definitely want to set up accounts on X and Onlyfans. There’s also a site called RealAdult.fans that was created by a gay Alpha and promises secure payment  processing. 

So OnlyFans and RAF process tributes. So does Throne.com (you’ll want to have an account there). Create an Amazon wishlist so fags can send you gifts to your unlisted address. There’s also JustFor.Fans,

Then there are the typical payment systems. CashApp, PayPal, Venmo. It can be tricky using these apps, because they are widely considered to be trouble and can cancel you in a heartbeat if they think something’s wrong. Once you get in good with a whale faggot, you can start using TeamViewer to get into the fag’s computer and Zelle yourself money. 

I hope this helps, Sir! I wrote a bit more than you asked for, but I wanted you to have the best possible start! Please let me know how you’re doing Sir. If you’re on X, I’m @hierarchyuni. I can push you. Thank you, Sir! 

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The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

I feel sorry for most straight Alphas. The vast majority of them ignore the larger implications of their Alphahood and Hierarchy in general, content to live a good-enough life. Yet, most of these Alphas sense there’s a greater purpose within them, some gnawing, ill-defined need that they know they must somehow satisfy but can’t quite identify it. It’s like eating and eating and eating and never getting satisfied, to the point that you begin to wonder what it is you need to eat to stop the hunger pangs.

What straight Alphas are lacking is worship. Sure, their women can be adoring, but they rarely worship their Men. And even if they do, it’s always conditional. Sex comes with conditions, service comes with conditions. Women don’t view their Men as superior, beings blessed with the authority and power to lead. They don’t OBEY their Men. They don’t honor them.

But still, straight Alphas somehow know this is what they deserve. Therein lies the problem.

Straight Alphas must look outside the traditional societal paradigm to truly and completely satisfy this natural need. That’s because the traditional societal paradigm is designed to put Alphas in boxes with inferior males. limiting their power and influence. Society offers only a narrow definition of an acceptable Man or acceptable Male behavior, so that all Men will live by the same rules.

But an Alpha is NOT a beta (and certainly not a faggot). A beta male can be fulfilled while married to a wife, raising 2.5 kids, and working at a job for 40 years. A beta can be satisfied with an ordinary life. But there is NO WAY an Alpha can EVER be satisfied with that. They are BORN with a NEED for conquest, for domination, for success, and for WORSHIP.

That was the conundrum I encountered when I first met Master Cal a few years ago. He came to me practically panting and salivating in my inbox after reading about Masters Dino and Chad on the site. He heard the “ring of truth” in the accounts and on the site, and HAD to know more. At the time Master Cal was simply Cal, an unhappily married straight Alpha trapped in an suffocating life. He was very much like Mr. Incredible, stuffed into a too-small car and stuck in traffic.

Cal knew that the glorious life lived by these incredible God Alphas was what his life was missing. Hierarchy answered the question Cal carried around inside him like wet clothes. So Cal demanded that I connect him with Master Chad, which I did. AND CAL’S LIFE CHANGED FOREVER!

Before meeting Master Chad, Cal had never used a faggot in any way. But it didn’t take him long to try it, and discovered it made him feel incredibly powerful. That, combined with the endless worship and adoring service he received from so many faggots, made Cal realize his previous life was a sham. He had been living life at only 20%, but these new God Alpha brothers like Master Chad were living life at 1000%. He had to have it all.

Nowadays Master Cal lives in a tropical paradise with Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean, overseeing an island Kingdom in a life that feels more dream than reality. He owns a personal faggot, terry, and he’s waiting on the birth of his triplets bred into one of the many women he fucks.

All because he recognized that unfilled need inside himself, and then took action to become what he was born to be. A Master. A God Alpha.

Master Cal heard from Master Phillip that I had written about him, so he wanted to update me on his current life as well. Here’s what Master Cal said:

Hey fagboy, 

Goddamn it’s hotter than a mutherfucker out there! I just came in from checking the solar panels. They’re treated to prevent rust and shit but I gotta service them on a regular. A/C is important here. We could make it without electricity but it would be rough. Who wants to fuck in 110°? 

How’s My fagboy? Yeah, I’m standing here, sweat pouring off Me. My terry has peeled the sweaty clothes off Me. Got to wear clothes working outside so not to burn on the sun. faggot wanted Me of course, after undressing Me, but I’m not horny so I let her drink My piss. I’m going to the family room and have a beer. I told her she could chew on My sweaty drawers and rub her clit since I’m good right now. she knows she could seek out another Alpha but she loves Me and would rather focus on Me. Ain’t she sweet? 

Phil came racing into My room earlier telling Me He’s on the site now. Sinister Phil was as giddy as a kid! I shouldn’t say that but I’ve only seen Him like this one other time, the time He realized just who He is and had fucked every hole here. Even though He had Alpha confidence all His life He never found any appreciation of that fact. Through the rainbow and now the website He’s really enthusiastic about knowledge of His Power being “out there”.  He’s still plowing His cunt. He’s been boning her since reading the post. I’m keeping an ear out in case things get too hot. Believe Me, We Men can tell the difference between a fag screaming in ecstacy and one screaming in pain. Plus all Us Guys know each faggot, their joys and their flaws and talents so it’s pretty easy to tell when one is upset. Most try to hide any discomfort but they can’t hide shit from Us.

I know Philly is going to write when He emerges from His fuck-a-thon. Poor whitey, wait, I mean Phillip’s cunt, she’s tough but He was a wild dude when they holed up. Chad almost joined them but then decided it was better for them to be alone. That way they can become more intimate, get closer. Chad says Phillip’s in love but won’t cop to it. I’m not sure Philly can love anybody but I generally go with Savior’s thinking because it’s a rare occasion when He’s wrong about anything, especially when it comes to reading people and their emotions. I look up to Chad. He’s My big Brother and Our leader. Jesus! We sound almost like a cult! We call others out though.  We speak Our minds, fuss, fight but when it’s all over We know who earns the title of God Alpha and it’s Chad.

My Boys are doing great! terry loves being a mommy and loves to play like I’ve knocked her up. LOL she’s maybe more excited than Me that the triplets will be here soon, the Boys anyway. And fuck, I’m over the moon about them. Goddamn faggot! Do you know how fucking EMPOWERING and FULFILLING it is knowing I created life! And I get to teach and shape those hellions into whatever nature intended them to be. Alpha, faggot, and everything in between, whichever they are they’ll be taught the correct way to see the world and be raised with brothers who have been taught correctly as well.

I’ve been here in the kitchen, picking at the remains of the leftover feast from last night.  Wild roasted boar and asparagus. I remember My old life, grabbing stale chips while I wondered how bored I’d be by the end of the day. Shit, now I’m a God, well a disciple of one anyway and that’s good enough for Me. You know, Me and Dean are real close. He’s the best friend I’ve ever had. Yeah Me and Chad are close too but He’s got too many responsibilities that take up His time. He can’t just, say, pick up and run down the beach any time like We can. Chad is 23 but carries the burden of running this family and the business. He’s an amazing Dude! SO mature, intelligent, and definitely full of charm, sex, funny as hell! Dude’s got it going on! In every aspect of life and He’s fucking 23! It blows My mind boy. 

terry’s finished her little playtime and is looking at Me like I’m a slab of meat. I’m not but I GOT a nice slab of meat for her. Guess I’ll go and let her feed. LOL  Oh, We been divorcing Ourselves from electronics whenever possible so I haven’t been keeping in touch. It’s easy to forget the outside world when you live in paradise and nothing else is denied to you. Hell, I’m looking out My window and see jaye (Master Dean’s fag wife Jimmy) blowing a guard. LOL  Where else but Alpha island, right? Every faggot here is a giggling happy cumdump. And every Alpha a raging, yet sated MAN! What a life! Later, fagboy. Betcha wish you were riding My cock. Fuck,  I KNOW you do. MASTER CALVIN

I’ll bet that’s not how your average Male friends talk, and not how your average Male friends live!

Can you sense the infinite satisfaction in this message from Master Cal? Can you hear the roaring of those words? THAT is how an Alpha is meant to live! FULLY ALIVE! FULLY ENGAGED! A GOD-MAN-BEAST without limitations!

While most straight Alphas are stopping by a Subway to grab a sandwich during a lunch break from work, Master Cal is tearing off hunks of succulent meat from a roasted boar while getting his dick sucked on a paradisiac beach! He enjoys endless holes, endless conquests, endless abundance.

And most of all, he enjoys endless worship!

This is what hierarchy promises to all Alphas willing to take what they deserve from a world made specifically for them to rule!

So if you’re a straight Alpha who isn’t living a life comparable to Master Cal’s, you’re selling yourself and your Alpha heritage short. You’re surrendering a life of limitless possibilities because of confusion, bias, and fear.

Tell yourself what Master Cal said years ago: “No more. No more ordinary, average life.”

Alphas were not born to be ordinary, to live like other Men.

Become extraordinary, and become fulfilled!

Thank you, Master Cal!

I’ve been pretty fortunate so far in what I’ve done in the hierarchical space. I built two websites, spent ten years writing virtually every day (when I wasn’t locked up or dying of cancer), created successful books, hosted a shockingly influential podcast (approaching its 300th episode!), and now rebuilt the Hierarchy University Discord that just recently passed 1,000 users.

The creation of each of those things involved the invaluable help and support of many Alphas and faggots. A faggot brother helped me recover the archive of FWA. A couple of faggots helped translate my books into other languages. And there were a lot of Alphas (and some faggots) who agreed to be interviewed on my fledgling podcast, helping to propel it into a must-watch video experience for many.

With the Discord server (JOIN HERE), my partner in crime is a faggot named “Tarnmakmorn”. He has been the glue and a real visionary on the Discord, functioning as a real teacher and community cheerleader. To that end, Tarnmakmorn came up with the brilliant idea of hosting a first-ever HU Discord meet-up in New York. And to my surprise, there was a lot of interest, at least from the many members in America!

So it was convened last week, and I asked Tarnmakmorn to write up the experience for you all. Here’s his report:

Hi, Sam brother. I’m doing this with a voice transcription just
because it’s easier for me to do than writing something out that’s
long, so we’ll see how it goes, and I figure that you could just pull
text from it as you do in pieces, and then write your comments. So,
yeah, it was an interesting experience. I went fine. A little
disappointed by the turnout, but in retrospect, It was as good as
could be expected I think. It was interesting, leading up to it in
that, you know, originally, we had, like seven Alphas respond and only
three faggots, which is comical, of course, because, as we know,
Alpha’s are outnumbered by faggots on the server. I think so far we’ve
observed  maybe one Alpha for every four fatgots, which is an
interesting piece of information. I wonder if it’s representative of
the world. But anyway there’s definitely more fagots than Alphas. So
to have more than twice as many Alphas as faggots respond was funny. I
guessed that as we got closer more faggots would respond because
they’re just shy and timid.  And yeah at the peak we had eight faggots
and eight Alphas, who had definitely said that they were coming, so 16
total, that would have made it more of like a standing party that a
lunch and I was excited about that, but I figured it wouldn’t be, of
course, all those people. In the end, only six came. So, about
two-thirds didn’t come who said they would. But that’s to be expected
in New York City, because there’s a million things going on here. And,
, all those people, you know, don’t know us. None of us know each
other. So, of course, they would have prioritized their friends. But,
you know, we definitely had some very committed people. One Alpha was
planning to take the train all the way from DC for it, But he ended up
having to work, we had Alphas coming from Philadelphia, and there was
one faggot who came from several hours upstate who I actually bought
part of their train ticket so that they would be able to come because
they were student without any money. Yeah, so it definitely meant a
lot to some people I could tell, And everyone who responded was very
excited about it. I don’t think anyone didn’t come because they didn’t
care. And Yes, we are definitely I think hitting a need here.

There was some confusion about whether it would be a sex party or not.
I’m not a sex party person. I’m very anxious, you know? If I had an
alpha that took me to one I would be fine, but that’s never happened.
And going to a sex party where I don’t know anyone is like, gives me
lots of anxiety and having sex in front of people that I don’t have
chemistry with, makes me very anxious. So, the idea of an alpha like
grabbing a faggot right in the middle of my living room and using it
right in front of everyone made me anxious, But some. It’s interesting
like some faggots Alphas were motivated by that idea because they
would keep asking me about it, and then some were not so, some were
nervous of coming because they were afraid it would be a sex party,
And some were less interested in coming if they thought it wouldn’t be
a sex party.  I always try to create. You know, then the expectation
that it was not a sex party per se, because there’s already a lot of
Bdsm sex parties, you know, that we can make hierarchical If we want,
you know? But what we don’t have is the ability to actually like hang
out and get to know each other as people in person In our social
context, where we all know that we accept the explicit reality of
hierarchy. , And I didn’t know how it would turn out because you know,
you don’t know who’s gonna have chemistry with who. And, you know, I’m
not in the business of telling Alphas what to do, right? Like, if an
alpha, is it right there, and he decides to do it I’m not gonna stop
him. I did ask Lord Mike to establish the norm that the alphas would
take the fact to the bedroom if they decided to do that. , But anyway,
in the end it didn’t matter. It was a smaller group, and I don’t. I
didn’t get the sense that anyone had any chemistry with each other. I
don’t think there was interest from the alphas toward the fags, or at
least not much. And then, I don’t really know how the fags felt.

The fags were so shy It was so funny, you know, I, as I talk about in
the group a lot, have social anxiety disorder, but only in really
particular situations, like a cocktail party or a bar. I’m definitely,
I am objectively Superior to a lot of the fags, after having
interacting with them on the server and now in person, which is
interesting. , You know, we’ve talked, you’ve posted about The unity
of fags, and they’re not being real hierarchy within fags other than
self-actualization, But I don’t know. I’m definitely Superior to some
of my brothers, and I mean, Im not being mean. As you can see how I am
in the server, I very caring of everyone and I was, there was one fag
in particular, who was very shy, very awkward, and I made sure to give
him lots of little tasks because I could tell that if I did that, it
would help him be more comfortable. But yeah, the fags were very shy.

The men mostly talked to each other, there wasn’t tons of hierarchy
going on. The main thing is, we establish that the men established,
was that there would be no fags would be allowed on the furniture. ,
and that they wouldn’t be allowed to stand unless they had some
particular reason. I also got little Mickey Mouse, mini pink cups, and
plates for the fags and the regular cutlery for the for the men, Those
were really the only hierarchical aspects. Of course, facts. We feel
drinks and stuff like the one in particular did everything because he
was so shy to do anything else.  And yeah, the conversation and the
men mostly talk to each other. I think there was some confusion at
first, where the fags thought that they were allowed to speak to the
men, but it was more that they weren’t supposed to interrupt them. The
only person interrupting men with me. I tried to be good on that , but
I, I’m a bad fag.

But the conversation was good. like I said mostly, the men were
talking to each other at first. The fags were very quiet.  I tried to
bring everyone together doing a round of Introductions, and it was
nice,  it led to some nice conversations as we went around, and it
forced the fags to participate. , It would have been a little more,
You know, natural and fluid with a little more people, I think. , and
I think if we explicitly encourage the fags to talk to the man, you
know, politely, of course. Then I, I think that would have been better
at keeping things going back and forth actively in a fluid way. And I
also think if I’d had some discussion prompts that would have kept
things going, but that’s these are minor points, because generally the
conversation was fine. Some folks have said that the alphas should
have stepped up a little more to like, manage things, and it was an
interesting experiment to see how hierarchy Etc would actually work
out. I actually tend to dominate the space I’m in in that kind of
situation, especially since it’s my house and I’m organizing it. And ,
I’m still very respectful to the men, of course. But it was
interesting To see how that would work out, you know, whether, like
they would take control of the space away from me, and they did not,
Originally Lord Mike had been planning to come, and I had been sort of
relying on him to make Alpha decisions So that I didn’t have to be
anxious about wondering what I should do. And if he’d come, he would
have controlled the situation. he was planning on it, but he had to
work. So, yeah, it was interesting to see how things worked out. , It
was interesting to see how Alpha-Nature would be sensed by me or by
the other fags. I’m not going to say much more on that, But it was
interesting to see. And Yeah, no. Sex happened. The hierarchy was the
fags getting drinks and stuff at the end. The fags took, You know, put
on the man Men shoes and kissed their feet. I did not, . But Yeah, it
was great. I ordered. I provided food and alcohol. In the future. I
don’t know. I mean, I’m happy to provide. I have the means to do that.
We may decide in the future to do something in public, somewhat
suggested that some people might actually be more nervous to go into
private place, but others feel very strongly that it should be in
private. And I tend to agree that most people will be better in
private. But I’m about to New Jersey, so I’m not sure about this. I
want,  It went well enough that I’d like to do it in the spring. , so
maybe another faggot or Alpha can host in the city, or we might just
do it in New Jersey. About half of the folks came from New Jersey and
Upstate anyway, , But, , yeah, I’ve got. We’re definitely gonna do
another one when it’s warm, I think in April, and then probably one
in, like August, when it’s really hot. And then, in December,
November, one, Etc, A seasonal, and then I want to do one. And, , in
Cleveland for claw in April and then in Chicago, , for M, , for IML, .
We also have a lot of fags in the UK. , so I think eventually one
could be done for leather week, which is a huge or a huge Kink thing.
And yeah, if you have any specific questions, I can happily talk more
about them things, and it would be interesting to get the perspective
of the Alphas who came, you know, if you want, and I listed in the
server who those were brothers. If you wanted to reach out to them.

I must tell you that I’m so proud of everyone who was able to be there. It’s a big step for anybody to go and meet up with perfect strangers from the internet, to step out from behind screens and make the difficult attempt to experience a form of personal truth.

This Discord is the culmination of my efforts here. I want to bring people together so they can truly start to embrace their truth and start to put it into action. I can teach all day long through the personal experience posts and other writing, but it’s the community connection that leads to the true magic of Hierarchy.

It’s no longer book learning. It can be life.

I really hope everyone reading this will finally make the leap and join the HU Discord. There is a place for you. CLICK HERE or CLICK THE PIC BELOW to join!

Hierarchy 294 – Handling Straight Alpha Rage

Is serving an abusive Alpha always a bad idea?

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The following post is part of a thread following the devoted submission of whitefaggot, one of the faggots serving the God Alphas at Master Dino’s island. He’s been recently renamed “joy” by his new Owner, Master Phillip. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Much bandwidth has been spent on this site chronicling the near-superhuman exploits of the God Alphas living on what I jokingly refer to as “Hierarchy Island”, the tropical isle serving as the current home of God Dino’s huge and growing family of Alphas and faggots (and offspring). But truthfully, the faggots serving on the island are just as exceptional hierarchically-speaking as their Masters. I’ve talked at length about little Jimmy’s passionate service, and I’ve also talked about greenfaggot, bluefaggot, and redfaggot (affectionately known as “the rainbow”). They’re all excellent faggots who have been trained by the greatest Masters on the planet.

Serving alongside his brothers has been another, quieter faggot nicknamed “whitefaggot”. But even though whitefaggot has largely flown under the radar until now, I’m telling you that it’s often the most unassuming fags who turn out to be the best examples.

That’s definitely been the case with whitefaggot since straight God Alpha Phillip arrived on the island!

Much like Jamie did when she instantly bonded to Master Dino almost 20 years ago, white faggot instantly fell for the dark, long-haired beast Master Phillip and pledged his eternal service to the new King. Whitefaggot had to endure much abuse from Master Phillip as Master Phillip grappled with the reality of actually accepting faggot service and use. But in the end whitefaggot earned a new name – “joy” – and a treasured place at Master Phillip’s feet.

And this is the story joy wanted to share about the new situation:

Hello, my Master calls me joy and i love that but most of the others here call me Phillip’s cunt, at my request because i ADORE being His cunt.   lol    Anyway im writing to try and explain the wonder of belonging to Master Philip. While we are off grid He has allowed me to tell you about the absolute chaotic wonderment of being Master Phillip’s cunt. 

I don’t know quite where to start and im not the brightest faggot so ill just give facts. The first time Master came to the island i instantly knew I was meant for this wild gorgeous beast! Yummy!! His brown wild hair just kissed with blonde from the sun, His tanned and scarred body bursting with testosterone made me swoon! Nice hairy chest and tight jeans showing something mighty was packed into them. All that was exceptional but His aura! Macho and sexy and very dark and scary to most but not to me. Somehow i instinctively KNEW He would never kill me but would probably hurt me. i did not care. Every nerve in me trembled as I tried to imagine serving Him. At first He only accepted blowjobs. Well not so much that as grabbing a faggot by her hair and mounting her head and then fucking her throat till His yummy cum would gush out!

Finally, He began using us, the rainbow. Then my worship and love started to attract this amazing Brute and He changed my life! i thought being used by The Savior was the ultimate in faggot ecstacy and it is but Master Phillip is my penultimate usage! He is dark and dangerous and damned scary! And i LOVE it! Discovering my love of His darkness opened a thrilling and terrifying door and we ran through it! i love worship lust after–you name it and i do it for Him! He is a MAN! He hardly ever uses me with anything but brutal force and I love it! His dark aggression brings a tidal wave of lust and love over me. While we do have tender moments most of His use of me us what i call gymnastic rape–and i LOVE it!

He said i have permission to say anything to you but our sessions are so specialized you wouldn’t understand. See Master is a criminal with guns knives etc… since He knows His cum dump They occasionally become part of His use of me. He has absolutely terrified me and practically made my heart stop. For instance He loves cunting me and He will have a hard rut going on me and suddenly a knife is at my throat and His words invite more terror as He tells me all the dirty scary  yet sexy things He COULD do to me and then it happened and I cried out. my pussy milked His cock as i passed out and He roared and filled me up. Privately He can be very sweet to His cunt but He’s very rough on me as well especially in front of other Alphas. He demands i touch Him in some way or place whenever we are in the same space. I love this because I get to touch Him often but also because it’s shows my submission in front of others. i am learning everything about Master and His needs and desires. I know how and where to place His weapons on His body before He leaves on assignment because He has three knives and two guns stapped to Him when working. When He returns i undress Him and remove the weapons and His shoes. i rub His feet as He relaxes and gets high. If He desires a massage it’s a real pleasure rubbing His body. i serve Him every way possible and He still tells me He’s proud of the little ways i serve and the kinky things i do in effort to serve Him. He is my Owner Master and God! Even though i know ill never be a fagwife im HIS. im His faggot His cum dump but best of all i proudly bear the name Phillip’s cunt! Nothing on earth could make me more content or more joyous. 

Thanks for allowing me this special moment to testify of Master’s greatness and omnipotence. Master deserves more praise than this lowly faggot can give but ill scream His magnificence until they put me six feet under! Master Phillip is GOD!

Thank you,

Phillip’s cunt formerly known as whitefaggot 

Joy claims to lack intelligence, but this loving ode to the awe-inspiring power of Master Phillip is very well crafted and heartfelt!

Any faggot can relate to the feeling of being so intimately trusted by a straight Alpha that they are allowed to touch and care for that Alpha’s most-prized possessions. There is an almost reverential awe a faggot gets from such a privilege. [ remember my Master Chris tasking me with shaving his pubes and feeling so humbled that he trusted me to do that. Or how my Master Aaron trusted me to prepare his body for bodybuilding competitions, or care for his money.

Each faggot has the opportunity to find and serve a great King like Master Phillip, but we must humble ourselves and empty ourselves like Joy did (and Jamie did before that). We must be willing to go through the fire for our Master, always supportive and resilient even when fits of rage and abuse come.

On the other side of that is the eye of the hurricane, that serene place where an Alpha and his faggot achieve a perfect hierarchical equilibrium. It’s the moment of peace when both fully realize and embody their place in hierarchy, as well as their purpose.

There is no better place to be, and I’m so glad that my brother Joy feels that today! I hope Master Phillip is proud of his favored slave, cumdump, and confidante!

Thank you Joy for sharing your experience and example! And thank you Master Phillip for allowing your faggot to share it!

Hi Sam, so recently I reconnected with my ex brother-in-law Kendall and when my friends and his friends left, we were talking getting drunk and he said you said you missed me right and I said yeah I did a lot

Said I missed you too, and he got up, walked around, grabbed a hold of my chin and kissed me and without him realizing it, I said undo his pants and I pulled out his wonderfully beautiful 8 1/2 inches just just a smooth and beautiful as I remember and just as hard I made love to his cock he fucked my throat a lot. I worshipped his balls. I truly became the faggots you think that we all should be, and just as he was about to nut

he pulled his dick out of my throat and said you really want my load you little faggot I got on my back push down my pants and he said I want you facing the Back of the couch

When he entered my ass, I was using all the muscle controls. I was using before each time he pulled back. I tried to suck him back in, and then he went to town and he bit down on my neck, grabbed my dick and gave me a Reach around end I know it’s gonna sound weird, but I truly believe that we came at the same time

But now here comes the problem. I truly fell in love with him and now I don’t know how to tell him considering he’s now married to another woman who I adoringly call my sister. What do I do?

Thank you for the question, brother! 

I’m sure this situation with your brother-in-law took you by surprise, but I think you handled it very well. One can never predict the sudden storms of straight Alpha desire or how/when they will arrive. One can only be flexible, yielding, and discreet when they do.

I understand how you feel about Kendall, but you need to understand that he’s highly unlikely to return such intense feelings. I’m sure he wants to keep the family together and keep his own situation with your sister. He’s probably wanting you to be his personal faggot on the side. 

Now that might not be as appealing as having a love affair with him. However, look at it this way: the only way that happens is if you tear your family apart by stealing Kendall away from your sister. Even if that were to happen, it’ll likely only lead to a negative outcome.

It’s better to focus your mind on the real opportunity in front of you: to serve as Kendall’s personal side faggot and cumdump. There are plenty of real benefits to that kind of situation. Just remember that your purpose is to PLEASE ALPHAS FIRST. Kendall wants/needs this outlet, and he’s chosen you. Embrace that, and be content. 

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a 57-year-old married gay Alpha who is recovering his Alphahood after many years of latency. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

This site has been a labor of love for me for ten years. It’s not just a porn site (although it has a lot of the best porn!), and it’s not just a site that deals with fetishes (it’s covered them all!). It’s my attempt to create a deep, meaningful, and honest exploration of something that affects every male (and consequently every human) on the planet: HIERARCHY.

It hasn’t been easy. The site itself has come under attack multiple times by both hackers and by people falsely accusing me of lying. I’ve been cancelled more times than I can even attempt to count. But the site remains thriving to this day because I’m a stubborn and resilient faggot, and also because the site has achieved some remarkable, difference-making discoveries.

One of the most vital discoveries – one I’m most proud of – is something I called “Alpha latency”. It’s a (now proven) explanation for what happens to some Alphas (typically from childhood trauma) who fail to embrace their natural Alpha gifts and instead take a more submissive position in life. When I first encountered it in a straight Alpha, I was baffled. But my subsequent cure of his latency and the complete turnaround he immediately experienced set me on a course to document many cases of this most frustrating phenomena. Since then, I’ve helped a lot of Alphas understand, face, and overcome this barrier to great power and glory.

The hardest cases of Alpha latency involve gay Alphas. I have theories on this, but mostly I do think that gay Alphas have extra layers of pressure (beyond possible child abuse) to conform to society expectations of Men, as well as the gay agenda of equality. All of these elements confuse young, developing Alphas and misdirect them into a life inferior to what they were born into.

The latest case of Alpha latency is a 57-year-old married gay Alpha named Nick. I’m going to present his case here as it was presented to me, then I’ll discuss further after.

I’ve been reading your stuff on Alpha Latency and Alpha Ascension. I didn’t change teams until 25 so I’m a late bloomer. For 30 years I considered myself Beta Dom per your chart. But I now think I’m ascending to bottom rung of alpha hood as a latent alpha.

But I am really conflicted because if you read Fagmaster’s Ultra Faggot he lists categories for: The Cocksucker, Cumjunkie, and Glory Hole Whore. I call myself a Top who loves to suck dick and swallow cum. Don’t like anal, just oral. But otherwise I would call myself Alpha.

So I’m conflicted because those 3 behaviors around sucking dick are squarely in the faggot zone.

I am 6-4, 205 lbs, 57, good looking silver Daddy, but just normal body, not muscle builder. I was fat most of my life so never had positive body image. Recently lost a lot of weight on Wegovy so I now have normal BMI and hot silver Daddy looks. I never learned what it felt like to be hot and have guys hit on you, because it never happened. I think these insecurities held me down my whole life 

I have success is my own business and friends joke that I always seen to fail “Up” which are Alpha traits. I am very smart. I recently started having faggots over to my house and use them, fucking both holes viciously, with the rut, and cunting. And frequent the bathhouse to fuck random holes. All alpha traits. I have ED at my age so I have to use Trimix but it gives me a  rock hard dick for 4 hours which is perfect for the bathhouse. I’m about 6.75 inches. My husband says I have a nice dick and he married that dick (an owned faggot trait btw see below). I am confident now walking around with the towel around my waist with not a fat belly anymore and boner tent in the towel asticking out. (I used to be shy & introvert). The bottoms grab my cock tent when I walk by and beg to be fucked. This is alpha trait.

When I was a teen I had dorks from the neighborhood try to befriend me out of the blue which I didn’t understand at the time. Another alpha trait. I would call myself a protector alpha.

I was never athletic; sucked at soccer in 3rd grade and never tried any other sports. This lack of athletic soccer skill instilled a profound lack of physical confidence in me and insecurity my whole life, plus I was fat. Never wanted to compete with other Men. No sports. No gym or muscle building.

Only recently do I think I’m seeing Alpha latency in myself after reading your material, Sam. (Ty!)

I bottom for my beta husband once per quarter as a marital courtesy. And I’ve been practicing many of the Alpha ownership techniques that Fagmaster talks about in Alpha-Beta to help my beta husband self actualize as a total slut. E.g. He’s taken 1100+ dicks and 325+ loads YTD. A true cock slut that Fagmaster talks about.  He’s a Flight attendant who gets dick and loads on every layover. Bathhouse 2-3x per week. Cruising park. Apps. I love to suck the cum out of his cummy hole, and the fuck it and churn the other guys’ cum. My husband will go out and bring me back a cummy hole since he knows I love it so much (and of course he gets fucked and used in the process: win-win)

My husband is under me on the hierarchy but I wouldn’t call him faggot. He’s Beta-Dom. Since starting T replacement therapy 3 years ago, I’ve seen his behavior change where he now tops 50% of the time, but he is still a total bottom sling slut taking all cocks and all loads. I’m about to setup his first motel cumdump event. He’s ready for it and wants to do it.

Have you met any people like me that exhibit attributes of both Alpha and fag? I supposed humans are complicated creatures and don’t fit nearly in a rigid box. I took your test “Am I a Faggot” and the score said “No”. But my intellectual brain has dissonance on how can I be alpha when I love sucking cock and swallowing cum (and felching cum out of my husband’s hole) in which are squarely faggot traits?

Or my husband has all the faggot characteristics that Fagmaster describes in Ultra Faggot, yet he tops about 50% of the time and deposits his load into the bottom. Which is another contradiction.

Sam you really provide a great public service and I’m happy to see you’re back and monetizing your passion. I would really welcome your thoughts on classifying me and my husband.

Here was my response to Alpha Nick’s myriad questions:

Sir,

Thank you very much for writing to me in great detail about your situation! I love learning about these sometimes complex hierarchical situations, especially ones like yours that are complicated by years of gay counter-programming, frequent role changing, and suppressive forces that confuse so many. 

I’m going to try and hit what I feel are the main points of your letter. Please forgive me if I miss something you feel is important. I really want to cover it thoroughly.

First of all, my current chart does not have “objects” listed separately. That was an old and discarded diagram. I only ever had “object” separated that way because I kept getting push-back from faggots who want to be known as “objects”, I thought (and still think) that such a thing is merely a fetish, and unrealistic for long-term functioning. So I finally discarded it and went with my gut. A faggot is generally equal to other faggots, regardless of function. However, I did publish my faggot hierarchy (HERE) in which I gave a rough outline of how I think faggot hierarchy works, but I don’t apply it stringently. 

I certainly don’t (nor ever did) fully agree with FagMaster on a variety of issues related to Hierarchy. He was more concerned with the fetish aspects of it, treating hierarchy as a kink rather than a unifying theory of Male behavior as I do. In my conversations with him, I could never get a satisfactory answer about whether or not he actually ever owned or used faggots. His writings on the subject were impressive, though, especially if he made it all up in his imagination. But we will never know, because as you said FagMaster has disappeared.

As you mention, one huge difference between FagMaster and myself is hierarchical classification. I felt FagMaster’s take was lazy and unfair to the many betas out there who would never submit to a male, and his view never properly addressed the actual mechanisms always happening between Men. Mine, on the other hand, has been sharpened like a surgical instrument at this point, so much so that I regularly use it to predict outcomes of ongoing situations. 

My hierarchy pyramid has received multiple revisions since I started in 2015. My proudest moment was the revelation that came to me while in prison, when insights I gathered inside helped me see the true nature of Alpha hierarchy. I was close to correct before prison, but one newly-added element  – the “God Alpha” – connected the dots. 

Given the examples even in your distant past, it’s very clear you were always Alpha, Sir. The deference you received from inferiors, the natural submission offered to you from both the general population and lovers clearly indicate that other people always saw what you are. It’s a shame you didn’t recognize this earlier, because you might’ve been inspired to shape your body into a reflection of the natural alphahood you possessed since birth.

Therein lies the issue. I think gay Alphas have many more problems with Alpha latency than straight Alphas do (although I’ve helped many straight Alphas as well). Unlike straight Alphas, gay Alphas have the typical issues that sometimes cause latency (including childhood abuse), but they also have the suffocating stigma of being a GAY MALE. Society views gay males as “lesser Men” regardless of their masculinity or perceived Alphahood, and this can serve to push gay Alphas into latency because internally they feel inferior to straight Men or “disappointing” to others in general. 

Just hearing your story gives me confidence to say that your latency springs from at least some of that stigma, which led to body issues and a lifetime of suppressed Alphahood.

I have a few suggestions, Sir. I’m curious about your thoughts on them.

First of all, I think you should entirely stop being topped by your husband as a “courtesy” fuck. Your husband needs to more fully embrace his place your faggot (or something closer to that). It’s time for you to understand that Alphas generally don’t get fucked by other Men, but especially by someone who is absolutely lower hierarchically. It may sound silly, but I promise you that imbalances grow and cause issues if not cut off and corrected.

As for your apparent desire to suck dick, it might be a residual effect of being a gay Man who spent most of an entire life trying to be an average gay Man. However, as is becoming more and more evident, you are NOT an average gay Man. You are a gay Alpha. I do think the more you are served and worshiped (and as you lean more into that truth), sucking dick and licking strange male cum from your bottom husband’s ass will become much less appealing. It might be a hard habit to break, but I think it will just drop off like a gangrenous body part. Just embrace your Alphahood and leave behind the vestiges of latent behavior that have held you back for far too long! 

I will say that I’ve never dealt with Alphas who exhibit the traits of both Alpha and fag for very long. Once latent Alphas truly embrace the truth of their situation, they usually let go of those fag characteristics, primarily because those fag acts remind them of a time when they were confused about their purpose. The joy of finally understanding their latency and becoming free to use their great power proves to be much more intoxicating than submitting to another Man.

You have a journey ahead of you, Sir. Given your circumstances, it might be a harder road than other latent Alphas I’ve encountered. But if you embrace your truth and start making more decisions to benefit yourself, I have no doubt you’ll get to be exactly where you’re meant to be, Sir! 

I hope to hear back about your progress! 

You can kind of see how so many years of experimentation and role swapping – things quite common and encouraged among ordinary gay couples – have warped both Alpha Nick and his husband away from their innate purposes. There’s nothing wrong with that as long as they’re happy, of course, but that’s the point: Alpha Nick isn’t happy. He senses the power just beyond the wall. He needs to learn to dismiss the old tropes of his once-ordinary life and embrace the magnificent glory he was born to have!

I hope he can do it. Fifty-seven years is a long time to be buried, and it’s easy to get comfortable in a life that is generally working well.

But what could that life become? Only Alpha Nick can find that out!

I already have something of an adversarial relationship with findom. I don’t like the laziness it engenders in faggots, and I don’t like the personal destruction of faggot lives from addiction to the scene.

Even more bothersome are the many findom accounts whose sole purpose seems to be a glorification of such faggot destruction. These cashmasters advertise themselves as sadistic manipulators who revel in the tears and zeroed bank accounts of desperate, poppered-up, findom-addicted faggots. I never understood how anyone could live life that way, regardless of how much money was involved.

Occasionally these sadistic cashmasters will finally snap under the weight of their own empty, shallow life course.

One of the more prominent cashmasters in that dark end of findom was @wealthdepleter, a gay cashmaster who goes by the name “Mr. J” who rejoiced over the destruction of faggot bank accounts and the desperation it caused them. I never liked his style, no did I care for his poor attitude when I DM’d him about issues faggots brought to my attention. He just seemed like a drag show version of some of the straight masters in the scene, a performance rather than something genuine.

But today, authenticity made a comeback! Cashmaster @wealthdepleter posted the following admission on his X account:

I’ll be honest

None of this sits right with my heart anymore. 

I discovered findom 9 years ago, a time when I was heartbroken, closeted and desperate for money. 

Being 19, having men throw hundreds, thousands of dollars at you, is exciting. What’s underneath it, isn’t. It’s two confused hearts that actually just want connection. 

Whether it’s role play or not, whether it’s having a negative impact on a man’s life or not — sexualizing financial loss is a straight shot to poverty. Being behind a screen, it’s easy for my ego to brush it all off as if it’s not actually that bad or serious, or “who cares it’s consensual and they feel good doing it”.

All bullshit at the end of the day. I’m keeping men below their potential. And for me to be enabling that while they’re facing some sort of real life repercussion, be it severe or not, is a complete lack of morality.

I know folk will speculate on my sudden change of heart. It’s the least bit sudden. It’s been a dormant signal from my body I smothered for years for profit. I betrayed myself for years. It’s no coincidence I became an alcoholic shortly after my rise to “success”.

How could a heart that’s being directed to manipulate and lie to men about their self worth see connection? 

It’s time to turn this page. Peace.

Such a magnificent, open-hearted statement of maturity and deep meditation! I loved reading those words from him, because between the lines any honest person can see the emptiness at the heart of findom. There is an ugly kind of hate one must have to be able to crush and demoralize another person simply to take their money from them. Can you hear that in his words?

I have come to understand and accept the hierarchical mechanisms at play in findom, but I have never been onboard with the methods and the degradation involved in it. Findom is ugly and needlessly destructive. It takes already-damaged people and punishes them until they’re left beyond hope. I can almost hear the cruel giggling of some of findom’s most notorious cashmasters, but that’s exactly the problem.

Thanks to findom, countless straight Alphas are being introduced to hierarchy. The smart ones eventually learn that findom is only one part of a larger and more meaningful aspect to their Alphahood.

Sadly, there are very few smart ones. The rest of them I wouldn’t pay a squirt of piss for.

I really hope the best for Mr. J. This bold first step can lead to a new outlook and exciting new directions to explore. Growth is always scary, but necessary.

But also, I hope his action will lead to others reforming how they conduct themselves, both cashmasters and faggots. There are things to learn about hierarchy through findom, but it should always be trending toward something positive, and I mean that on something more important than a bank balance.

I rarely dream about being in love.

My lifetime spent in service to Alphas has largely made the possibility of being in love an impossibility. I’ve certainly been in love with a couple of my Masters, straight Alphas who could never fully return my love. And I’ve had people in love with me, mostly girls to whom I could never return affection.

Thirty years of service to Men have passed since my heart first opened like a hopeful flower in my foolish youth. They have been years filled with the wonders of discovery, of purpose and discipline. Yet they remain like cold stone sculptures in the statuary garden of my life.

But occasionally my subconscious allows a sunrise of a dream of love to warm the concrete and grow the smothering ivy choking it.

A dream of being in love, it happened last night. I want to share it with you.

I was a proper English lad in the early 20th century, maybe between the World Wars. Like all proper boys of that time, I was dapper in my crisp white shirt, black tie, and black wool slacks.

Matching me almost exactly in dress was my Alpha, William. Ah, William! He of the chiseled jaw, the confident smile, the jet black hair slicked back, his sharp, dark eyes peering like an animal from beneath his low, shadowy brow.

We were on the third floor of a cavernous English mansion, seemingly alone and safe. William sat confidently on a tall bannister that stood guard against a precipitous drop to the ballroom floor below. And I was between his legs, my head in his lap.

His large, heavy hand gently stroked my head. I’d never felt such a breathless peace before. It was like being a boy at home, wrapped in a favorite blanket while held by Mom … except there was a sort of electrical excitement quivering beneath the surface. The whole world felt alive in that moment, simultaneously infinite and intimate, and endlessly possible.

William began humming, just random notes I think, but in them I heard a song.

Excitement overwhelmed me and I popped up with a huge, child-like grin, and kissed his surprised face right on his cheek. I began spinning in a dance across the dark hardwood floor, singing the lyrics to William’s tune as they arose from my heart.

With our love in bloom,

I’m singing a tune,

That could lead careless lovers off a cliff,

And if that bloom had a scent,

Of poisoned intent,

You’ll forgive me for taking a whiff.

My dance took to a third-floor balcony overlooking a stately garden courtyard. Encircling the rear of the house were a series of closely-arranged marble columns three stories high.

In my pure, fearless joy I leaped from the balcony to land precisely on the top of the nearest column. As William protested, I jumped again to the next column, except this one was covered in vines and topped with moss. I slipped slightly, and I nearly plunged to my death.

I lowered myself and laid on my stomach on top of the column, fear gripping me as I breathlessly gazed at the concrete below.

“Are you alright?” asked William. He had leaped right to me and was standing over me. I looked up and saw his shiny black dress shoe near my face.

My William is here to rescue me! Foolish me! I thought. I instantly felt completely safe … and completely ashamed.

I carefully crawled on my belly until I could properly reach his feet, and then I tenderly kissed his shoe with all of the gratitude I could express.

“Good boy,” said William. “Good boy.”

And then I woke up.

I’m not sure why I felt the need to share this with you all. Partly it’s for the sake of my own memory, since I don’t want to lose William’s nonexistent love.

But maybe I want to share it as a kind of warning. Being a faggot and living it properly can sometimes be like trying to find the treat in a maze that has no treats and all dead ends.

That sounds more hopeless than I intended, but it’s true. We are born to a life of service to Alphas who can love us like a favorite dog (which is itself a powerful love), but it’s not like being in love.

Our Masters will most likely never be in love with us. We were born disposable, stamped with an invisible sell-by date. Every dismissal, every passing year, every new wrinkle … they all add to the weight of that eventual reality.

I’m proud to be a faggot. I’m not sad about the purpose selected for me, nor regret my enthusiastic fulfillment of that purpose.

But aside from Baby Boy, I’ve never known truly reciprocal love in my adult life.

Except when my mind, in a flash of merciful sunlight, allows me a moment to dance in it.

Always,

sam the faggot