I live in a country where no cages or dildos can be sold and the urge to lock my cock is killing me and i want to find alternative ways to lock my cock what should i do ?
Thank you for the question, brother!
I’m sorry you’re dealing with this situation. Don’t get disheartened. Situations can change if you work at it, so don’t give up!
As for the alternatives to chastity cages, there aren’t many natural options. You could wear an athletic cup as a reminder of your place and use your mind to to remember the importance of why you’re wearing it. But in terms of actually locking down, there isn’t a non-manufactured method.
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a Portuguese faggot named Fernando who has submitted and is serving the straight Alpha husband of his sister! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s been months since I last heard from my little brother Fernando, the faggot from Portugal who has been serving Master Pedro, the straight Alpha husband of his sister. I was getting concerned about him given that Master Pedro was now married and had impregnated his sister, so I was worried that Master Pedro had dismissed him.
Given what I know about straight Alphas who own a faggot on the side, I figured that was unlikely. Fernando is a terrific faggot, and he’s always right there whenever Master Pedro needs relief (they’re now family, after all!). Straight Alphas love discreet and convenient holes, and they rarely dismiss good boys like Fernando.
But in this update Fernando mentions a detail that leads me to suggest that, instead of growing apart, Master Pedro might be feeling something else:
Hello Sam, this is Fernando from Portugal!
Time flies, I just noticed that we haven’t talked since October. I have some news… my nephew will be born in a few weeks! We are all very excited. But my sister is more annoying than ever. I understand that she is pregnant and everything is harder, but omg Sam, she has been treating our Alpha Pedro like a piece of shit. You have no idea!! Always in a bad mood, demanding one million things. I even talked to our parents, and my mother advised her to be more patient with Pedro, but nothing has changed.
Well, while the baby is coming soon, I am taking Pedro’s babies inside of me much more often… hahaha He has been working REALLY hard to make more money now that he is going to be a father. He really wants to be a provider for my sister and my nephew, but he told me that he hasn’t seen my sister’s pussy since they had sex to make the baby, so 8 months without sex! Can you believe this? I don’t know if this is normal for straight couples, but I’ll keep my role as his personal cumdump to make sure his balls are always empty.
He used to fuck me just in doggy style, but recently he has asked me to ride him and of course I just follow what he says. Do you think it might indicate that he is more comfortable having intimacy with me? Since we started this whole affair, I would put my ass up, face on my pillow, he would bang me, cum inside of me, and that’s it. But a few weeks ago, after being scolded by my sister multiple times, he sat down on my couch with his pants down and cock hard, told me to ride him, and he hugged me while I was doing it! He did not kiss me, but he held me in his arms, put his hand behind my head in a very protective gesture, while I was bouncing up and down in his hard cock… since that day, he hasn’t fucked me doggy style again, just riding and hugging me like that. Do you think this is just a coincidence or might something be changing in his Alpha mind?
I love you so much, brother Sam!! 🙂
Like Fernando, I’m pretty fascinated by Master Pedro’s sudden change while using Fernando. For one, it is surely in response to the coldness of his new wife. Alphas are human, too, and they want to feel desired and adored by those they fuck. Before the marriage, Fernando’s sister was likely much more affectionate, so Master Pedro didn’t need affection from Fernando. But now that she’s chilly toward him, Master Pedro is seeking warmth from Fernando.
But I do think Master Pedro’s new attitude also indicates that he’s becoming much more comfortable with (and appreciative of) his loyal faggot’s service. He’s bred Fernando so many times now that I’m surprised Fernando isn’t pregnant, too! An Alpha doesn’t breed anything he doesn’t enjoy breeding, so clearly he’s enjoying his faggot’s holes!
But it runs deeper than physical pleasures. We must understand that straight Alphas are under assault in today’s society. Women have lost an appreciation for their proper place and believing the lies that they are equal to Men and just as powerful/important as Men. This has left Alphas in particular feeling isolated and unappreciated. Their women don’t value the god-like qualities of their Alpha mates like they should.
So when you combine that situation with the NEED Alphas have to be worshiped and served (yes, it’s as important to them as food or air), and you have an impasse that is difficult to overcome.
Fortunately modern Alphas have rediscovered what their ancient Alpha forefathers accepted naturally: faggots exist to serve and worship. Now glorious Kings like Master Pedro don’t need to go without, because he is receiving all of the worship and service he could ever want from his secret faggot, my friend and brother Fernando!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Alphas always have a battle within themselves regarding the overwhelming power they possess. That power entices them, sometimes overwhelms them, and often leads to terrible choices (which is why we often see many Alphas in trouble with the law). Now imagine the issues GOD Alphas have with their even more potent levels of power! It’s a heavy burden to manage!
It’s so important that Alphas learn to focus and channel their power with purpose and intention so they avoid hurting others or damaging key relationships.
Now, I’ve never made a secret of my love and admiration for my wonderful Master Lorenzo. He’s truly an extremely powerful God Alpha who is capable of awe-inspiring action that almost resembles supernatural miracles than the acts of a Man. He’s stunned me more than once over the blessed four or five years I’ve known him.
But unlike God Himself, God Alphas are still human and still fall victim to the trappings of power their station in life offers them.
Please read this letter from Master Jose with that in mind:
Hola Sam, this is Master Jose from Mexico, how have you been?
My brother Lorenzo and I had a long conversation this morning and I want to share it with you and your community.
I am an Alpha, I have no doubt I am an Alpha, and I have been fucking dozens of sweet fags. Life is great. But as you know, I don’t think twice before submitting to Lorenzo as we all understand that we are both Alphas but he is a greater Alpha. Mario also accepted to take Lorenzo’s cock both in his pussy and ass, so we are all in peace and respecting our roles.
Here comes the issue we discussed: Lorenzo has fucked me several times and he always cums inside of me. We have agreed that his seed inside of me makes me feel good and even more powerful, and I have no shame to admit that the warm feeling of his cum inside of me makes me really horny and wanting to fuck all the world’s faggots. Today, however, we were planning my next trip to his house and he said that he wants to cum on my face and see me sleeping the whole night with his dry cum on my face and neck, only washing when I wake up.
Why is it such an issue to take him cum on my face if I’ve taken it inside of my ass many times? And I don’t know, but I am reluctant. My brother is an amazing Man and God Alpha and of course he’ll be okay if I don’t wanna do it. However, he has been an amazing Mentor for me and he deserves everything he needs and wants. We had a long conversation trying to understand why he wants that so bad and why I don’t feel fully comfortable about it yet.
What are your thoughts on this, fag Sam? Of course it has to with his desire to fuck, breed, and conquer everything. But your experience with hierarchy would be really helpful for me. I don’t want Gio and Rafa to lose some of the respect they have for me as an Alpha. I know you are a fag and I am sure you would love to take Lorenzo’s facial. But if you were an Alpha in my condition, what would you do?
I will admit that I was mortified and even a little angry when I read this from Master Jose. There is no way to spin this suggestion by Master Lorenzo as just some fun experiment. Let’s call it accurately: Master Lorenzo wants to humiliate Master Jose.
When an Alpha cums on someone’s face, it’s a humiliating statement of OWNERSHIP. For faggots, it’s a fulfilling baptism, a marking as an Alpha’s possession. We love it. It’s fulfilling for us. In the larger scheme of things, I think almost everybody views a Man cumming on someone’s face as a humiliation for the person receiving the load.
Now Master Lorenzo wants to cum on Master Jose’s face. He wants to humiliate Master Jose – his Alpha brother – the way he humiliates his faggots.
That’s unacceptable.
I’m profoundly disappointed in this irresponsible use of his authority as a God Alpha and teacher of Master Jose. It threatens to destroy the brotherly affection and the deep respect Master Jose has for Master Lorenzo. It’s so thoughtless and careless that I barely recognize it as something my wise Master would ever consider.
Master Jose has come a long way to embrace his Alphahood and his proper place in hierarchy, and this ignorant power grab would only destroy that important personal work. Master Jose is absolutely right to be offended and aghast at even the suggestion of something like that happening to him. In fact, Master Jose’s repulsed reaction to it shows that he’s in touch with his Alphahood.
Master Lorenzo owes Master Jose an apology immediately for offending him with this disgusting suggestion. I can’t believe I even have to say that to my superiors, especially someone I’ve held in the highest regard. It actually upsets me to the point of nausea.
Hello Sam. I just found you and would love to connect and get access to some of your archive. Knee deep into podcast and so Thankful for your courage and representation.
Well, I’m glad you found me, too! There are a million ways to connect to me; check out my “LINKS” page in the menu. As far as the archive, most necessary information is in the right sidebar, including links to most of the incredible true story threads this site has cultivated over the years! It’s a lot of information, it’s updated daily, and it’s your free sandbox … so go explore!
https://cockbunny.bdsmlr.com/post/860091866 This is a link to my bdsmlr blogpost but i will copy my experience here. I dont wanna take your time dear Sam but I always think of you in these moments because you helped me a lot with understanding how I am. This is nothing new for you but it still fascinates me how nature works and what we know now about it.
So i met this alpha guy on Romeo. He doesnt live in my town but 2.5h drive. He was sexy muscular blonde bully type with a thick cock. And i dont have sex often ,I pick my guys I need to be attracted to the in order to have sex and this is my type. So when he offered to come ,i said yes to this happening with appreciation . Usually for these type of guys that I consider straight ,I always cross dress and lock up in chastity for them . I dont mind the contrast between us and they love it and most of the time demand it. So because Im picky I dont have sex very often and I am a lazy fagboi ,and I dont train my pussy ever with a dildo just due to laziness of needing to douche before toyplay. I did prep for this guy with a smaller dildo before he came. And here is what happened – he fucked me 3 times in 1h ,i cleaned his dick after every anal penetration and he was expecting me to ,but he treated my ass as any girls pussy . He just sticked it in and start fucking like he would fuck a girls pussy. And the pain wasnt too crazy even though it was a lot and I just let him use me as he wants. I had one ibuprofen to take the pain edge off but it hurt so bad ,at the beginning especially and after a bit of fucking i got used it. The thing is – this happened 1.2 2026. and now is 3.5.2026 that im writing this post and it STILL HURTS. He obviously did some damage but nothing too serious ,no infections ,even though periodically I had a bit of blood on the toilet paper and there would be some lingering pain after bowel movements. Its getting better and healing slowly because of the nature of that area being used for bowel movements. I cant fuck anyone else until it passes and this is the part that is interesting to me ,each time my ass hurts I think of him ,and I somewhat enjoy it and I would do it all again. Fag brains fascinate me ! We let men abuse and damage our bodies and we thank them and crave more. I am proud that I took that like a champ that being I let another male use and degrade me for his own pleasure. How crazy is that?? And it seems like no amount of post nut clarity or psychological workarounds can cure me from wanting more. I dont like pain ,i dont crave being destroyed by an alpha but the fact I am willing to put up with my body being damaged to a certain degree for just a bit of HIS temporary pleasure fascinates me. He doesnt give a shit about me ,maybe we will never meet up again ,god knows he hasnt called me and yet I would let him do it all over again. Arent we so cute as fags hehe . It really makes sense to me that we are a special kind of being,created my nature to serve these alpha kings. It just resonates and it feels like truth not some acquired fetish taste. And i know this because I sucked a boy when I was 6 years old and he didnt want to suck me back (i didnt mind even back then) and later on he had only girlfriends and I remained a fag. Nature is so fascinating ,cant wait to have more revelations about this subject . Thank you for reading .
Thank you for writing!
I think a lot of faggots will relate to your feelings, brother. I know I still have “phantom pain” from my rape many years ago. I think back to bleeding for days afterward with a mixture of horror, pride, and, morbidly, some excitement. That pain was excruciating, as were some of the larger black Alphas who’ve fucked me. My pussy still tingles at just the memories!
But you’re right: faggots are a special type of creation. We are very much like dogs in that, no matter how badly one might treat a dog, it’ll still come back, trying to please. We derive so much pleasure emotionally from serving that it glosses over the pain we endure (or makes it more bearable).
In your experience, what’s it been like when you’re serving a straight alpha and he takes a woman? My alpha recently met a girl, and they’ve been all over each other (constant hugs, etc). I always knew this would happen someday, but I didn’t realize it’d be this difficult to watch.
I’ve really sacrificed for this guy in the past, and every piece of his affection was something I fought to earn. This girl just shows up, jiggles her tits, and in 2 weeks he’s drowning her in attention. I understand my place, but it still hurts. Should I talk to him about it? What should I say?
Thank you for the question!
Serving straight Alphas is one of the most difficult situations a faggot will ever encounter. Heartache and heartbreak are baked into it from the moment he takes ownership until the moment he dismisses you because he’s getting married.
And I know this because I’ve had it happen to me multiple times.
The best solution to this situation is to become even more submissive and appreciative.
Yes, I know that’s not what your heart wants right now. You want to have some dramatic “me or her” ultimatum showdown, or some teary-eyed “what about me?” moment that you think will move the needle.
It won’t. That’s what I did, and every time it only made things worse. In the case of my greatest Master, Aaron, he looked at me and calmly said, “Sam, I know what you want, but I can’t give that to you.” It still hurts me after all these years later.
The best course is the one Alberto chose when dealing with Master Andre’s straight love life. Rather than complain and cry and demand “rights”, Alberto just made himself even more useful and submissive. This won over Master Andre’s heart, and he chose to keep Alberto over the females.
And that’s because faggots don’t really have any bargaining power with a straight Alpha. Jiggling tits will always be more attractive to straight Alphas than a fag’s ass. So we need to become an even more submissive stress reliever for our straight Masters, not a source for more.
I hope you get this and start applying it immediately.
One of the truest aspects of hierarchy is also one of its most baffling: why do faggots sacrifice themselves and their lives to serve superior Men?
Again and again throughout history faggots faggots have always lurked straight Alphas from the shadows, desperate for any chance to embrace their scorn while giving them everything they want.
The findom scene in particular is a place that really demonstrates the disparity between what faggots will do vs. what they should do. To every single rational, non-faggot person, giving away four-and-five figure amounts to Men who barely care if the faggot can survive seems to be self-flagellating at best, if not completely insane.
And yet, even as I type this, I’m keenly aware of fag money being shoved into Alpha bank accounts.
This confusing, self-destructive nature of faggots was on the mind of a French faggot who wrote me this:
Hi, my name is Jordan and I live in France. Not a question, but I wanted to share a personal story that shows the power of hierarchy, which I learned the hard way.
When I was in high school, I was a bit of a nerd, a very good student, but quite isolated and largely ignored by the others. There was a guy in my class named Cedric. He was very popular, very much adored by the girls, friends with everyone, well-liked by the teachers. He was very tall, very athletic, with a deep voice and very, very handsome. He wasn’t really bullying me, but he was pretty rude and scornful because I was a loner. I resented him, and I reassured myself by telling myself that I was much smarter than him, that I would have a much more successful career and life than him, that the tables would turn. Fifteen years later, we are in our thirties. I live pretty well, but my career has never really been as successful as I had hoped. I am a fairly ordinary middle manager with a rather monotonous working life. I have never been able to find a girlfriend and am still very lonely, with few acquaintances and none of them very meaningful. In short, I’m a bit of a loser.
One day, I decided to stalk Cedric to see what had become of him. He is quite active and popular on social media. I discovered that he had a very lucrative career as a professional soccer player. Not in the top division, not a big national soccer star, but talented and appreciated enough to earn significantly more than me. He married a very, very beautiful woman. They have two children, a very cute four-year-old son, and they just had a daughter.
Judging by their photos, they lead a life full of parties with friends and trips to paradise destinations. And judging by his beach photos, Cedric is always extremely well-built, with a huge cock judging by the bulge in his swim trunks.
Seeing this, I felt very bitter and resentful. I realized that he had still won in life, much more than I had. There had been no revenge since high school, quite the contrary. I felt deeply humiliated, inferior, and pathetic. But also, to my surprise, something aroused me. I started jerking off to Cedric’s photos, especially the ones where he was barefoot and I could fantasize about crawling at his feet and debase myself.
One day, I learned about these practices called “findom” and an obsession began to grow inside me. I fantasized about giving Cedric part of my income, in fact all my savings, everything I keep aside to treat myself but that I hardly ever use and always save for later. One day, while jerking off to his photos, I plucked up my courage and wrote to him.
I told him I was a former classmate, that I had fond memories of him, and that I would like to give him money, without anything in return, just as a thank you for what he had done for me. He was suspicious at first, thinking it was a scam, of course. He didn’t remember me at all. But he finally agreed to give me his bank details. For the past year, I’ve been sending him a transfer once a month. At first, I sent 10% of my salary, but very quickly I exceeded that amount. Now I dip into my savings and cut my expenses to the bare minimum so I can send more.
Cedric was very surprised at first, and the first few times he thanked me profusely, but I told him it was only natural and that I expected nothing in return. Since then, he often sends me a smiley face to confirm that he has received the money. Two months ago, he suggested we meet up, but I declined. I don’t feel ready to face him.
However, I must admit that ruining myself for him makes me feel really good. I do my job a little more happily when I know that my hard work will benefit Cedric. The fact that this man already has everything in life, much more than I do, and yet I work hard and make sacrifices and live a modest life to make his life even easier and wealthier really turns me on. When I see his happy family photos with his beautiful wife and handsome little boy, or his pictures from luxury vacations, I feel both humiliated and pleased to know that I am contributing a little to his lifestyle.
So here I am, an inferior beta male (at best) who works hard and deprives himself for the benefit of an alpha male who already has everything going for him. I guess I couldn’t escape the truth of the natural hierarchy.
Ordinarily when I receive these kinds of letters, the faggot wants advice on how to win the straight Alpha over, but my brother Jordan has accepted his place and his fate in the life of straight Alpha Cedric. He seems to be at peace with the reality that he missed any chance years ago, and has found peace in serving as his anonymous cash faggot.
Mind you, I think it is a TERRIBLE idea to refuse the meet-up he’s offering. After all, what’s really the worst that could happen? On the other hand, Alpha Cedric would gain a valuable lesson about hierarchy and the purpose of faggots.
But as it is, this kind of story makes me a little sad. A chance was missed years ago that might never be completely re-engaged. So ultimately Jordan is now paying some sort of penance now for being a faggot.
I don’t think any faggot should feel so ashamed of themselves.
The following post is part of a thread following the development of a deep Master/faggot relationship between a faggot named Alberto and his straight childhood friend and Master Andre. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of my favorite threads of the last two years involved the startling lifelong friendship between a straight Alpha (now) named Master Andre and a faggot named Alberto. When I first met them, Master Andre had taken ownership of Alberto as a third part of his relationship with an evil shrew of a girlfriend. I didn’t have a lot of faith that Master Andre was going to keep Alberto for very long, mainly because I’ve seen so many such arrangements fail in favor of the girlfriend.
But then Master Andre did the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen. He actually told his bitch of a girlfriend to get lost, and he kept his faithful faggot instead! Even recounting it all of these months later, it still feels startling and impossible, but that’s exactly what happened!
Now after a long silence, Master Andre returns with even more stunning news!
Hey Sam, this is Andre – do you remember me? We haven’t talked since October and I hope you are doing well.
I am living a dream and you deserve to know it. I was afraid that I would never find a girlfriend who accepted Alberto in my life, but I started to look for bisexual women on purpose, who tend to be much more open-minded. That was a great strategy, because last December Alberto and I met a really hot girl called Sofia. She is 30 and she was married for many years with a conservative asshole. After the divorce, she started exploring her bisexuality and wants to break free. We met her online and since the first moment I told her that I wanted a woman in my life who respected how important Alberto is. We went out for dinner and we had an instant connection. She said that she wanted to meet Alberto, so I brought her back home and on our first night together she went to bed with me, and I fucked her twice while Alberto heard her moaning from the other room. She is really hot and really wants a Man who allows her to explore her sexuality, so this whole thing of Alpha and fag is turning her on a lot.
We are dating for 2 months now and my life couldn’t be better. She fully accepts Alberto and Alberto loves her, they became truly close friends. They go to the mall together, buy nice clothes, they do make-up on each other, I feel like a King with a Queen ready to serve me and a loyal fag with a tight pussy. They are both amazing. When I want pussy, I fuck Sofia and when I want ass, I fuck Alberto. We just came back from our first trip together: a romantic trip to Chile for a week. Lots of wine, beautiful landscapes, and my balls were constantly empty thanks to my two loyal lovers. I love both of them and I do hope that this throuple will last a long time, they fulfill all my needs.
Now an interesting thing for you to tell me your opinion: I really enjoy threesomes with a fag and a woman, so of course we do it very often. However, Sofia does not like to suck Alberto’s ass, she is still working on getting more comfortable with it, so when I told them to suck each other’s pussies, Alberto was staring to her pussy not knowing what to do and she was looking at his ass not knowing what to do. It took some effort to convince Alberto to shove his tongue into her pussy, put he finally did it. Sofia however started to suck and kiss Alberto’s balls and asked if he wanted to take the cage off so she could suck his dick. Needless to say, my boy was quite offended with this idea, and told her that he had no interest in having a woman sucking his little dick. So I ended up putting Alberto to suck her pussy while she sucked my cock, then I fucked both of them. I wish I had two cocks and four balls to fuck them even more, but I can’t complain, I am living the life of a King.
I’m floored by Master Andre’s latest update. Rather than give up after the previous experience of trying to mix a girlfriend and a faggot, Master Andre instead chose to be tactical in his approach to a new girlfriend! It’s such an ingenious idea, but one inspired by Master Andre’s belief that Alphas should always get what they want (which is true)!
I’m sure there are faggots out there (like this one questioning Master Lorenzo recently) who are wondering why Master Andre needs a female when he owns Alberto. Of course, these faggots fail to understand that straight (like Master Andre) and bisexual (like Master Lorenzo) Alphas WANT FEMALE PUSSY. Like it or not, they’re drawn to it biologically.
I’m so glad to hear that Master Andre found Sofia, and she seems to love having such a powerful Alpha as a partner! She sounds pretty submissive, which is great! I couldn’t help but chuckle when Master Andre said she tried to perform oral on Alberto. This is really a non-starter for true faggots, and I’m proud of Master Andre for understanding that about Alberto’s feelings. He’s always protecting his good little faggot!
As far as Master Andre’s request for comment about the threesomes, all I can say is Alberto is simply not capable of really doing a great job with Sofia’s pussy or ass, most likely. A faggot gladly licks the ass of its Master because it adores everything about him, but Alberto rightly sees Sofia as an inferior less worthy of such worshipful actions. It might be better to assign Alberto tasks better suited to his nature, like worshiping Master Andre’s feet while he’s being sucked by her or he’s fucking her. Just something to direct all of the worship where it belongs: on Master Andre.
I’ve said it many times before: straight Alphas who also own and use faggots ascend to levels of power unknown by ordinary Alphas. Master Andre is experiencing that ascension now more than ever! He’s truly a King who has literally built a Kingdom around himself!
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!
When I answered THIS QUESTION from a reader regarding Master Lorenzo’s desire for a transsexual mate despite owning two amazing faggots, I just knew I would hear from Master Lorenzo’s fag Giovanni. I was pretty annoyed by the criticism, so I knew my distant brother and faithful, fully-bred faggot Gio would have a few curt things to say about it.
Here is what Gio wrote in response to this reader:
Hello brother Sam!!
I just read the question of a fag saying rude things about my Master and King Lorenzo. Thank you for saying that he is a God and a Master who deserves everything he wants!!
And let me be very honest here: some friends of mine do not understand why I have an open relationship with him if I love him so much. But loving him is exactly the reason why I don’t mind him fucking Rafa and Mario. I understand his needs and I am happy if he is happy. Sorry to say that, but some faggots seem to be brainwashed by monogamy and they forget to enjoy life by the side of fantastic Men like Lorenzo!!
He has NEVER hit me, offended me, cursed me, or disrespected me in any way. Quite the contrary, he literally saved my mom and I, even paid my mom’s rent for several months when she was unemployed. So how can someone possibly think that he is toxic just because he needs to breeds other holes? He bathes me with his own hand and puts ointment inside my hole with his own fingers. He treats me like his princess. If that’s the life of a mere cumdump, 95% of my female friends wish their boyfriends treated them as a cumdump.
Lastly, I got a fissure for taking part of his loads. Imagine what would happen if I took all his loads! Having Mario and Rafa is an act of love to preserve my hole as well.
Anyway, I know he doesn’t need us protecting him online because he is a King. But I wanted to share this message to thank you for saving the right thing and, most importantly, tell our fag brothers: don’t be selfish! If a good Master wants to take care of you like Lorenzo does with me, embrace the opportunity!
This is a much better defense of Master Lorenzo than I could ever muster! Giovanni has experienced the tenderness and gentle care Master Lorenzo lavishes on all of his boys, so he knows better than I do and certainly better than an anonymous reader!
Thank you, Giovanni, for adding your voice to Master Lorenzo’s chorus of praise!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the acceptance of God Alphahood by a young gay Alpha named Master Lorenzo and the ownership of his former submissive boyfriend Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I hear dumb Alphas say they could never love a faggot, I knowingly smirk in condescension. An Alpha would need to be impossibly clueless and stone-hearted to suggest to someone like me (who has been loved by Masters, and catalogues plenty of other examples) that an Alpha can’t love his faggot.
Get the fuck out of here with that nonsense.
If an Alpha can share his body with his faggot, he can share his heart with it. No matter how powerful an Alpha becomes – ascending to even God Alpha levels of power and command – he’s never too unreachably high that he can’t be loving to the faggots he owns and uses. In fact, I would argue (and have argued) that no Man can truly embody a God Alpha without owning a faggot and caring for it. Do you mean to tell me an Alpha can share his cock, cum, piss, spit, and everything else about his body, but showing tenderness and love toward it violates some nonexistent line of conduct??
Fortunately, this site has plenty of truly astounding examples of Alphas loving their faggots. As I recently said in a post, this site has seen at least five marriages between Alphas and their faggots! Love is not a weakness, but rather a sign of security and strength. The greatest Alphas should be capable of the greatest love. I have praised so many of these glorious examples, and they are all close to my heart.
One of my favorite examples of this is the tender love Master Lorenzo shares with his faithful little faggot Giovanni.
My recent post about Giovanni suffering anal fissures from being fucked my Master Lorenzo’s big dick caused some to express concern, including Master Albert. One of the most heartbreaking aspects of that story is something I understood well, namely, Giovanni’s deep sorrow and shame over being out of commission. I felt those tears he shed. After all, I’m a human being with a wellspring of love in my heart for boys like Gio.
Thankfully, my Master Lorenzo is also a secure and powerful Alpha who also has a deep wellspring of love for his faggots. Moved by his heart, Master Lorenzo penned a gorgeous ode to the genuine spirit of his most beloved faggot Giovanni.
I’m so proud to share this with you all:
You are always celebrating the glory of great Alphas, as you should. But today I would like you to write a post to celebrate the sweetest fag of all times: my gorgeous Giovanni. I told him to tell you everything that happened concerning his anal fissure and I appreciate how you said good things about me, but I just did what any real Man should do. My sweet Gio, humble as always, wrote about this episode overlooking his own effort and merits, just talking about how amazing my presence and guidance are in his life. But I must say to you and all your audience that Gio demonstrated the best behavior I have ever seen in my whole life.
He cried for hours when the doctor told him he would not be able to take my cock for a few weeks. The only other time I saw him crying this much was when his grandmother passed away – so you can see how affected he was. I did not understand at first because it is really not a big deal, every fag has anal fissures. But he really felt as a failure, so it was not about the fissure itself, but he took this incident as a proof that he was not good enough for me. And I must admit that having a FTM boyfriend has been a lot for my good boy to deal with. I have spent hours and hours talking to both Mario and Gio to clarify that my heart has more than enough space for both of them. I guess that having this fissure was a trigger for Gio to feel a lesser faggot because he has one pussy and Mario has two. But anyway, I already handled this situation and now they are friends.
I am writing this message in praise of Gio because he showed me a lot of commitment in these past few weeks. On the following day of the medical appointment, Gio woke me up with a kiss and said “my mouth is still a pussy for you to fuck, and it will always be an available pussy for you”. No need to say that I got hard and he gave me a great blowjob. I always fuck his throat holding his hair so I can decide the pace of the throat fuck, but this time he opened his mouth so much that I thought he would break his jaw lol he really wanted to turn his mouth into a fleshlight. I fucked nice and hard, getting quite rough, his mouth was full of fag spit, and tears were coming from his eyes, but he just kept his mouth open while the tears were coming from his eyes, looking at me at all times. I stopped before I came and asked if he was okay, and my sexy fag said “I am always okay if you are having a good time, please fuck me as hard as you need and cum, breed my throat like you do with my pussy” And so I did it! I held Gio’s head with both hands I banged him hard and it was probably his best blowjob in all the years we have been together. I came on his tongue because it would not be fair to cum deep and stop him from tasting my seed. My boy was so happy, you should’ve seen his face. And since that day, I fucked his throat multiple times a week and he never complained, I literally treated his throat as a fleshlight and he just said thank you and thank you. I even did some research to make sure that there are not throat fissures lol
His hole is finally healed, so this morning I did not fuck him hard and rough, but I truly made love with my fag. I kissed him during the whole thing, I looked deep inside his eyes. I started with his ass up kissing his neck, then he rode me a little bit to make sure he would be comfortable, and then I finished in missionary kissing his face, repeating how special and gorgeous he is. And you know what, Sam? I did not cunt him because I was very gentle, but I think I cunted him mentally, because he was so submissive and obedient the whole day after I bred him. I could see in his eyes how special he felt, and I gave my sexy boy a nice load deep in his healed pussy.
So that’s it, Sam… this is not just a hot account of an Alpha banging a twink. This is my deep admiration and gratitude for having Gio in my life. I love my fag, I love Mario, and I love you, Sam.
I’ve said it before: there is practically no connection deeper or more resonant than that of an Alpha and his faggot. Why? Because both the Alpha and the faggot have to accept deep truths about themselves through each other. Each one fulfills something primal in the other: PURPOSE.
Master Lorenzo knows what Giovanni has had to fight through in order to find purpose at his feet. And Giovanni knows what Master Lorenzo was willing to do in order to have Giovanni as his property. The entire time, through every obstacle and challenge, they’ve never deviated from their purpose to each other as a Master or a faggot.
Master Lorenzo mentions how Gio was so eager to keep getting throat fucked despite the tears streaming down his face, his eyes affixed on his Master’s eyes. There’s NO WAY a God Alpha could look down at such devotion and fail to feel something.
And then came the lovemaking! Master Lorenzo slowly and deeply fucking Giovanni’s pussy, eye-to-eye and face-to-face, until he finally pumped his load deep inside Giovanni. His holy seed entering Giovanni and mingling with his blood … a God Alpha impregnating his faggot in the most significant way possible.
Master Lorenzo mentions a “cunting of the mind”. This is very true. First of all, seeding a faggot’s pussy will cause psychotropic effects anyway due to the chemical makeup of cum. But something else occurs when a faggot gets fucked like this – scratch that, made love to like this: the faggot falls in wondrous, awe-inspired love with its Master.
With all of the recent trouble involving Mario, Giovanni has felt like a lesser possession. He can’t compete with Mario’s transsexual versatility or status in Master Lorenzo’s life.
But Master Lorenzo making love to Giovanni reminded Gio that he truly is valuable to his great God Alpha Master. That he is not just useful … he is loved and appreciated!
Can you see what is possible when an Alpha and a faggot come together in loyalty, honesty, and purpose? It’s not just hot sex. It’s much more powerful than that.
It can be love.
I thank you and praise you, Master Lorenzo, for not only your unsurpassed example, but also for your love! And I thank my baby brother Giovanni for his heart and his love, too!
I have been a slave since I was 23 and my 19 yr old alpha roommate dominated me. I am now in my 60s and sexually have always been submissive. Lately, I realized that I have wasted my whole life, because I have only been sexually submissive, and I have not given my whole life to the Alpha men who used me. I always thought it was a sexual fantasy. But lately, I realized that I’m not only sexually inferior, but I am completely inferior. I am sad that it’s taken me 62 years to understand that. Now I am craving life is to find a man who is willing to take on an older inferior. But am I past my prime? What can an older slave like me do to improve the lives of Alpha men. I want to spend the rest of my life in servitude. I just don’t know where to begin.
Thank you for the heartfelt question, brother!
It’s always heartbreaking to hear from faggots like you (and I’ve heard from a lot of them). Your generation and older didn’t have the internet, nor did you have the more widespread acceptance of homosexuality that many cultures have today. Most gay males spent their lives in frustration, hiding in the closet and rarely getting the opportunity to experience fulfillment of any kind.
The one group of gay males that often DID find fulfillment (at least fleeting tastes of it) were faggots. You see, faggots have always been around, and Men have always been using us. So these faggots were able to serve quite often, albeit in secret.
You are an example of this. At 23 years old your 19-year-old Alpha roommate recognized what you are and took ownership of you. That is pure hierarchy in action. My straight best friend did that to me at age 17. We all have stories like that.
The difference between us occurred after that first service opportunity stopped. I turned around and became a super-faggot, whereas you bottled it up and hid it away.
Believe me, I feel for you, brother. However, all is not lost. Older faggots have a longer shelf life if they convert to becoming domestic faggots. I have a wonderful and inspiring thread here on the site of a wonderful older faggot named Chadwick who still wanted fulfillment so badly that he began offering domestic service to Alphas on apps like Grindr and such, and before you could blink twice he had a bunch of Alphas using him that way! The thread is in the right sidebar.
So don’t give up. Anyone who submits and embraces their truth as a faggot can be useful to Men!
The following post is part of a thread following the story of Mika, a teenage faggot in Peru who bravely and successfully seduced a straight Alpha named Gael. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The very hardest thing a faggot ever has to do when serving a straight Alpha is let them go when they fall in love and get married. It’s happened to me four times, and I still feel that hollow ache for each one inside. The first time it happened (at age 18 with my first Alpha, Roger), it took three years of serious slutting to work out the pain I felt.
Unfortunately, a faggot has no power or influence over an Alpha’s desire to settle down with a female and build a family. It’s a biological need for straight Men. Once I learned to accept this reality, I handled the transition much better.
Little Mika is going through this right now with his beloved Master Gael, but with a pleasant twist:
Hello Sam!! This is Mika again 🙂
Bad news: Gael got married and I begged to attend the wedding, but Luna didn’t want me there. Gael called me, we talked on the phone for hours, and he said “Mika, why would you want to come to this boring wedding? You don’t deserve it. People there will not respect you.” I was sad because I wanted to see my Master in this important moment, but I understood and stayed home. But then Gael told me that from now on Cesar would “take care of me”.
Now the good news: can you believe that Gael literally told Cesar about me and even the positions I like to be fucked? Cesar does not live by himself so we can’t meet very often, but he openly told me that he wanted to be with me. He had never fucked a faggot before, but he was curious to try. I gave him the best blowjob I could and he went crazy, brother Sam!! He shot soooo much cum, it was delicious. He has already fucked me 4 times! His dick is smaller than Gael’s dick, but in a certain way it is good because he can fuck me harder and rougher.
But I have a question, Sam… unlike Gael, Cesar does not like to fuck me doggy style. Gael would always tell me to put my ass up, face down, he banged for a long time and bred me. Always like that. But Cesar only fucks me in one same position: cowgirl looking at his feet. He does not let me look at his eyes while I am riding. So the 4 times he sat down on his couch, put his underwear down, I get on my knees, suck his balls and dick, then I sit down on his lap, with my back to his face, I go all the way down and ride until he comes. I understand that both Gael and Cesar do not like my face and don’t want to look at my eyes, but why do you think they chose these specific positions?
Thank you, Sam!!! I love you!
First of all, you can tell how much real affection Master Gael has for Mika. After all, they were friends before Master Gael took ownership of him. And given the fact that Master Gael’s new wife seems like a bitch, I wouldn’t be surprised if Master Gael returns to use Mika on the side. Once you have a devoted faggot serving you, it’s difficult to forget the pure pleasure and worship. So stay tuned in for more on that!
But Master Gael also did something that none of my Masters ever did: he made sure Mika had a new Master to serve. That’s a pretty keen insight on Master Gael’s part, because not many straight Alphas understand a faggot’s need to serve. Master Mika chose an Alpha he knew, someone trusted through whom he could keep tabs on Mika’s progress. That’s also significant.
Master Cesar seems like a good Alpha from the little I’ve learned about him, so I’m confident this new arrangement will work out well.
But Mika asks a good question: why are these straight Alphas positioning Mika so they don’t need to look at his face. Well, it doesn’t have anything to do with Mika’s attractiveness. Instead, they don’t want to look at his face because they don’t want to be reminded that they’re fucking a MALE. In those positions Mika described, his face and his boy penis can’t be seen. It’s easier to trick the mind when they don’t have to look at those things!
I wouldn’t take it personally, sweet Mika. Straight Alphas will do whatever they can to get what they want and feel good about it!
I’m so proud of how Mika seems to be handling this situation. I’m sure there were tears, and I know the ache he’s feeling. However, Mika is putting service first, and that’s always the best remedy!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Straight God Alpha Master Anthony has been pulling off staggering acts of dominance recently, most notably with his recent conquering of his college teacher Daniel. I encourage you to read back through the recent updates on this story, because it really is astounding.
All the while Master Anthony’s precious faggot Fabien has been faithfully assisting his Master in claiming this faggot teacher, and demonstrating tremendous instincts as a “mentor faggot”, a designation I designed as the top position in the faggot hierarchy. I’ve really been proud of Fabien’s brilliant work with Daniel, even doing subspace training to help Daniel accept his destiny. It worked beautifully.
The last time Master Anthony updated this story, he finally got Daniel to admit that he’s a faggot, and then Master Anthony throat fucked Daniel and marked him with his cum. It was just as dramatic as it sounds!
But if you thought Master Anthony was now finished with Daniel, you must not be paying attention to one of the greatest young God Alphas on the planet!
Fabien picks up the story from here:
Brother, I’m just dropping you a quick note to let you know that Daniel had his first experience of an Alpha Pack party yesterday ! 😉 Actually, it was a pretty chill evening. Anthony had invited three friends, Henri and Charles and Jean. I believe I haven’t mentioned the latter before, but he is an Alpha bro of Anthony’s who happens to be attending the same tutorial class taught by Daniel. I can tell you that at first, Daniel was very distressed to see him! But I comforted him, and he quickly resigned himself to being humiliated in front of another one of his students.
During the evening, Daniel served for a long time as a rug for the feet of the Men who were chatting and laughing, sitting on the sofa, while Clément and Basile and I served them food and drink or entertained them by acting like dogs. Anthony felt it was important to continue destroying his ego a little more. I could see Daniel shedding a few tears, but he remained well-behaved. Once or twice, Anthony addressed him smugly and mockingly: “Everything okay down there? Enjoying your evening?” Daniel replied appropriately: “Perfectly, Sir. Thank you for using me, Master, that’s an honor.” I was proud of him! Anthony spared him from ass-fucking for now, but Daniel had to lick their feet and suck Anthony and Jean’s dicks.
When the Masters went to sleep, I stayed alone with Daniel while Clement and Basile cleaned up, and I had him study and repeat the Six Golden Rules of a slave towards his Master: admiration, obedience, respect, loyalty, gratitude, penitence. Daniel is still a little nervous, but I think he is beginning to move past his previous dreams of life and to accept his servile nature and his destiny of servitude at the feet of Men.
I must tell you, brother, I really enjoy my mentoring role! I feel so good knowing that I am doing my best to make the world a little better for the Alpha Men, and so, for all of us! I’m glad to follow your lead in that regard!
Lots of love!
Fab the (mentor) fag
Master Anthony must be the proudest Alpha on Earth to own such an amazing, hard-working, and selfless faggot like Fabien. Truly, Fabien is everything a faggot is supposed to be and everything an Alpha could want.
As for what Master Anthony did to Daniel to train him, it is a rough assignment. Here Daniel is, an older male teacher being forced to submit to his college students and suck their dicks. It’s yet another humiliation as Daniel continues to descend into his true identity as Master Anthony’s faggot plaything. I can almost see Master Anthony’s proud and gleaming smile at the achievement!
But Fabien should be just as proud of himself! What a wonderful thing to do to have Daniel recite the Golden Rules of a Faggot! It’s the kind of hypnosis that Alphas ordinarily handle, but Fabien took it upon himself instead!
Truly, Fabien is the most precious jewel in Master Anthony’s crown, a smart, thoughtful “mentor faggot” who decorates the palace of Kings and brings light to the darkness for his faggot brothers!
I couldn’t be prouder to have him as my little brother!
The following post is part of a column written by a 40-something experienced faggot who calls himself “Mr. Fag”. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
My latest podcast episode involving true Alphas vs. fake Alphas (listen to this episode HERE) garnered more than the usual responses. I think there are more faggots and Alphas tired of the fake morons and pretenders than even I imagined.
But what is at the heart of this difference between true Alphas and the rest? My friend and fellow faggot Mr. Fag had a thought about what defines a true Alpha that helps to further clarify the difference I was trying to highlight in the podcast. Read on:
Hi Sam,
This is Mr. Fag. I was listening to your most recent podcast about “fake” alphas and couldn’t help but think about something fundamental that belongs to hierarchy as I know it: the Alpha’s manifestation.
Speaking from personal experience, an Alpha doesn’t wait for permission or hints. He simply manifests what he wants, when he wants it. This is the sun declaring its light; the satellite simply orbits accordingly.
It can be as direct as a commanding look across the room that pins you in place. Or words that cut through noise: a low “Come here” or “On your knees.” Sometimes it’s an invitation to touch his chest, thigh, or cock—making the ownership explicit in that moment. Yes, that too: the Alpha decides the fag is worthy to serve in that way right then.
The key is that the decision originates with him. While the fag shows availability to serve, it’s never the fag initiating. A fag has purpose, but the when, how, and if of that service is manifested by the Alpha. He owns the timing and the terms.
This one-way manifestation protects everyone involved. For the fag, it removes ambiguity and pressure—no guessing games, no fear of overstepping, no risk of rejection stinging because you never put yourself out there first. Showing yourself caged or willing to serve simply reveals the fag’s nature. Consent becomes clearer and cleaner: when an Alpha manifests desire directly, the fag can recognize it, respond with obedience, and feel held within the hierarchy. Boundaries are upheld because the Alpha sets the frame from the start.
For the Alpha, it preserves authority and prevents dilution of his dominance. He isn’t negotiating or chasing; he declares, and the natural order responds.
In my experience, the most intense scenes happen when this is crystal clear: the Alpha manifests, the fag recognizes and yields. No blurred lines, no role confusion—just hierarchy in motion.
I share this because I think it’s the mechanism that truly allows a fag to live himself. I’d value hearing more of your thoughts on this, Sam.
Respectfully,
Mr. Fag
I completely agree with Mr. Fag on this, of course. When it comes to true Alpha behavior, there can be no doubt that natural-born Alphas have an indefatigable confidence and commanding presence to get whatever they want from fags or any others. As Mr. Fag rightly points out, these kinds of Alphas don’t need to waste time and breath pursuing what they want or doing a lot of convincing … they simply exist, draw attention, and make simple commands loaded with the expectation of obedience.
It honestly seems so simple, but you can see how phony Alphas try too hard to achieve this effect and fail miserably. I do think the reason why I’ve been so successful with straight Alphas is because I recognized that trait early in my life (and I’m assuming Mr. Fag was the same way), which helped me make more accurate judgement calls about the Alphas I served.
And, as Mr. Fag correctly identifies, this genuine Alpha manifestation snaps every other part of the hierarchical order into place, allowing the rest to naturally assume their proper role. Much of this happens on a subconscious level, of course, but keen students of hierarchy can see this happening clearly and openly.
This Alpha manifestation is so serious that I’ve always taken it upon myself to teach Alphas these principles with plenty of worthy examples so that they might embrace it properly. It’s vital that Alphas understand their important role in hierarchy, how every action, glace, or command they choose has ripples of effect to the inferiors around them. It’s a huge responsibility, but true Alphas embrace that responsibility.
I thank Mr. Fag for taking the time to help unlock this fairly in-depth teaching! I there are more aspects of this particular subject to discuss, which we will do in further articles!
The following post is part of a thread following the valuable, life-saving work of Master Albert, a Protector Alpha in his mid-forties who is a medical doctor and has also owned and used faggots for most of his life! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I love the wide variety of powerful Alphas this site has attracted over the years. Almost all of them are shining examples of how true Alphas transcend simple physical superiority by having keen intellects and and deep wells of empathy. They are truly the embodiment of how I’ve always described my own personal Masters: real-life superheroes. They are superhumans, eager and willing to protect the weak and broken. It’s such a privilege to feature them all here and learn from them!
One of the truly invaluable Alpha resources here is Master Albert, a fag-loving Alpha and medical doctor. He has popped in from time-to-time whenever medical issues have been featured here, and I absolutely love it. I’ve always attempted to use accurate, up-to-date medical information here, but I’m not a doctor. It’s much better to get the truth from a doctor’s mouth.
Master Albert noticed a recent update from Giovanni about suffering anal fissures from being fucked by Master Lorenzo’s huge dick (CLICK HERE) and wanted to add his thoughts on Gio’s condition:
Hey Sam, this is Dr Albert. Do you remember me? I love to see that you called me “our good doctor”, I very much appreciate this nickname, specially coming from a sweet fag like you.
I came here just to see a cute fag getting fucked and jerk off but as always my medical duty spoke louder lol I read Giovanni’s story about his anal fissure and that’s a very big deal. Many young fags like poor Gio have the very same reaction and think they’re useless when they find out they won’t be able to take dick for a while.
I have a few things to say:
1 Gio is a wonderful boy and Lorenzo is a lucky Man! Reacting like that only shows how committed this fag is. Well done!
2. The only way for a fag to be sure that he won’t have a fussure is serving just with their mouths. Everyone who takes dick often will eventually have an anal fissure, and this is fine. What CANNOT happen is keep taking cock to please their Alphas even if it hurts. I’ve seen fags with their sore holes bleeding because they didn’t want to frustrate their Man. But listen to the doctor: any Man who insists on fucking a fag on those conditions is an asshole.
So fags, please take care of your precious holes! Life is not porn, you MUST use lots and lots of lube. And spit and sweat are not lube!
My fellow Alpha brothers, take care of your boys! An Alpha who does not care about his fag’s safety is not an Alpha at all.
Thanks for this space, Sam. I check your page at least once a week, so I’ll take the liberty to reach out when I find something relevant to say. I made an oath to protect and heal any human being and I’ll always do it (but fags are my priority lol)
Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have Master Albert as your doctor? You could go in with the most embarrassing fag issues and he would understand it completely from both a medical and hierarchical perspective! I know I wish I had him when I suffered from anal fissures!
Like Master Albert said, rest is really the only cure for it. I love how he understood the faggot need to keep serving despite the pain (that desire is also strong!), but gave stern (but loving) advice to resist that until the fissures resolve.
But most important were Master Albert’s words of advice for his Alpha brothers! He knows well the Alpha need to fuck all the time, but he puts the onus on faggot Owners to care for their faggots! Hopefully his words help to make faggots everywhere feel seen and appreciated!
Thank you, Master Albert, for gracing this site with your wisdom and care! You’re always appreciated here!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the hierarchical adventures of a 19-year-old straight Alpha from France named Master Jerome as he takes ownership of his first three faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I was so stunned when I first met Master Jerome, the young straight Alpha from France who had decided to take ownership of three faggot friends of his sister. Then I was floored when Fag C admitted that he was raped and infected with HIV, a revelation that barely rattled Master Jerome, who patiently helped Fag C feel accepted and loved again. It showed a maturity words simply cannot capture.
Recently Master Jerome took ownership of another faggot named Loic and officially claimed him by breeding him. The news made me curious, but I kept quiet because I’m certainly not going to question such a powerful young Alpha.
But my question was answered in this new update:
Hey Sam, this is your Master Jerome
It’s been a month since I fucked Loic for the first time and today I fucked him for the 8th time (yes, I am counting). He is a wonderful fag and is getting better and better at it. I want to thank you for the good guidance you gave him when I told him to reach out to you. You really know how to shape a fag into the best version of himself.
Loic and I were talking about cunting after I fucked him this morning. I do want to cunt him but I am not 100% sure if I have done it already. I read quite a few stories about cunting here and watched the videos as well, but I wonder if you could say a little more about it. There are not a lot of people on the Internet talking about this, so you’re basically my only source about cunting fags. Should I just fuck him extra hard? I do want to make him feel this overwhelming pleasure and submission of cunting but at the same time my cock is thick and I don’t wanna hurt my sexy boy.
By the way, Fag C left me. He found another Alpha who is HIV+ and opened his heart to me saying that he would feel more comfortable serving someone who lives with the virus as well. I was a little disappointed to lose his pussy after all the effort I made to help him. But I respected his personal space and preferences. I just hope that this new guy will treat him as well as I was doing because I didn’t shape a perfect fag for a destroyer alpha to cause him harm, so let’s hope. In any case, Loic is my precious fag right now and he’ll be my cumdump for the spring and the summer, and I get really horny in the summer! So I want your thought to make him a perfect boy.
I was so sad to have my suspicions confirmed: that Fag C had left Master Jerome’s protective embrace. After everything Master Jerome has done for him, it’s so disappointing to find out that the faggot left him for another Alpha. That said, I can understand the desire to find an HIV+ Alpha in order to avoid exposing Master Jerome to the virus. On the other hand, modern therapies quickly make the virus undetectable and untransmissible. Sadly, HIV is still a complicated issue medically and emotionally 45 years later.
Still, I’m just so impressed by Master Jerome’s warmth and love for Fag C despite his departure! The greatest Alphas are generally above the pettiness and selfishness of lesser Men, and instead know that they can replace a female or a faggot almost at will. I’m not sure if Fag A and Fag B are still in the picture (the three were close friends), but I’m assuming they are.
In any event, Master Jerome now owns Loic, too. Master Jerome is eight breedings in and understandably wants to cunt his newest fag. And it’s true: I am just about the only one who has really catalogued the incredible phenomenon of cunting on the internet, so I’ll be glad to serve Master Jerome by helping him with it!
Mechanically-speaking, cunting involves an Alpha’s cock roughly stimulating the faggot’s prostate. So fucking in the missionary position with the fag’s legs over the Alpha’s shoulders is the best position for this (although I have been cunted in other positions). The Alpha really needs to rut the faggot hard in this position in order to cause cunting to happen. Yes, it might hurt the faggot AT FIRST, but what happens after that makes the faggot completely forget about the pain, trust me. I suggest using extra lube before rutting like that in order to minimize the pain if that’s a concern.
It might take a few of these rough, powerful fucks to cunt the faggot, but I have no doubt it will happen.
I can’t wait for Master Jerome to cunt Loic, because cunting changes both the faggot AND the Alpha. It’s an event so profound that it cements ownership for life. I can still feel the Alphas who cunted me, my pussy aching for them all the time. So it will be for the faggots Master Jerome cunts!
Thank you, Master Jerome, for being such a bright and joyous light to faggots everywhere!
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!
I dearly love my brother Giovanni, the personal faggot of God Alpha Master Lorenzo. He and Fabien are two of the greatest mentor faggots I’ve ever featured on this site, and it’s been a privilege of mine to call both of them my brothers. Giovanni is so special because he’s overcome so many obstacles in order to find fulfillment at the feet of the the most extraordinary Master Lorenzo, an Alpha who makes impossible things possible.
Through all of the changes that have occurred in their lives, Master Lorenzo has always protected sweet little Giovanni, caring for him in a way so tender that it sometimes surprises even me. It’s clear from Master Lorenzo’s example that God Alphas can be loving toward their faggots. It’s an example I refer to often in the face of the cruel brutality pretenders heap on faggots everywhere.
The latest example of Master Lorenzo’s tenderness toward Giovanni comes with this latest update from my brother:
Hello brother Sam!!!
How are you? This is your little brother Gio again. Our King Lorenzo did something very sweet again…
A few weeks ago I started to feel a lot of pain inside my pussy, I talked to my King and he opened my ass, looked at it, and said that nothing looked wrong, but he would do something about it. He scheduled an appointment with a doctor and went with me. The doctor examined my hole and she said that I had two anal fissures and omg Sam, I was soooo sad! I felt like a failure as a faggot and a boyfriend to my King. But as always, my King did all the talking with the doctor and she explained what I needed to do: drink a lot of water, eat a lot of fibers, use a healing ointment, and TWO WEEKS WITHOUT ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY.
My King thanked the doctor, paid for the appointment, bought all the products I needed, and we went back home. As soon as he closed the door I started to cry A LOT, which now looks very silly but at that moment I felt like a failure. If I am a hole for my Master and King, what would I do without my pussy to please him? Lorenzo kissed me, put me in his arms, we had dinner together, took a shower together, and he put the healing ointment in my pussy with his own hands. I felt so loved and so calm in his arms, and of course gave him a great blowjob to show him how much I love him. I swallowed his precious load, and he told me that I was a special boy and that he was not upset at all. He repeated many times that it was all good and that he would take care of me.
On the following morning, Lorenzo texted our group chat with Mario and Rafa, told them to come to our place. Mario is the “official boyfriend”, while Rafa and I are the faggots, so Lorenzo explained what happened and told them that I would not be able to take his cock for a few weeks until I healed completely. He sent Rafa and I to the kitchen to cook for all of us, and then took Mario to his bedroom. He left the door open on purpose so while we were cooking I could hear Mario’s screams, moaning super loud while Lorenzo was banging him. When he finished inside his pussy, I entered the room, and told them that the food was almost ready. I wanted to be kind so I asked Mario if there was anything he wanted. But he said, “no, I’m alright, I guess I will never have the little problem you have”, meaning that he would not have an anal fissure because he had an actual pussy to please Lorenzo. I did not like his joke at all, but Master Lorenzo looked at Mario with an angry face and said “apologize now, Gio is dealing with a lot of things right now and I will not accept this kind of rude comments in my house”. Mario apologized, told me that he was just joking and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then Lorenzo held my hand and said “you know what, baby? I was going to fuck just Mario’s pussy because it’s much easier that preparing his ass, but after this rude comment he made about you, I will fuck his ass tonight just to remind him of his place”
And he did it! After dinner, Rafael asked if my Master wanted a blowjob (my poor brother was craving Master’s cock!). Then Lorenzo brought all of us to the bedroom, told Rafael to suck his cock, and told Mario that he wanted his ass. Mario tried to convince Master to fuck his pussy, not his ass, but Lorenzo said that he really wanted to fuck some ass and Mario accepted his fate. Oh Sam, it was sooo amazing to see my Master putting Mario in his place! He put Mario with his ass up in bed, then put all his weight on Mario and went inside his ass. Then Lorenzo said the sexiest thing ever!! “you think you’re much better than my boys because you have an extra hole, right? but look at you now, you’re taking my cock just like they do” Mario didn’t even answer, he was just moaning louder and louder and after banging him like that for a while, Lorenzo announced that he would cum. He shot his load, looked Mario in his eyes and said “two holes full of my seed now”. Rafa needed to go back home, so he kissed our Master’s feet and left. Mario stayed with us, and the three of us slept together in the bed.
Mario has some weird attitudes with me sometimes, but he is a good person, we just need to understand each other and our roles in Lorenzo’s life.
That’s it Sam! I think next week I will be able to please my Master again and I can’t wait to feel him inside of me!! Love you, brother!
I mean, have you ever heard of such gentle and loving care shown to a faggot by an Alpha before? It’s too rare, honestly. It takes almost nothing for an Alpha to do it, but it means THE WORLD to the faggot!
It really broke my heart to hear that Giovanni was so upset over this diagnosis. His tears really show how badly Gio wants to please his Master at all times! Unfortunately, these kinds of things happen to faggots, particularly when dealing with extra large Alpha cocks like Master Lorenzo’s.
But Giovanni never needs to fear. Like a Man happily watching his beloved puppy play, Master Lorenzo watches over Gio with utter delight. Their bond could never be ruined by a temporary setback! Master Lorenzo cherishes Giovanni’s deep love, respect, and worship. It’s never going to change.
I’m so grateful that I have been able to be a part of their beautiful relationship. They both inspire me beyond words!
Thank you, Master Lorenzo, and my baby brother Gio!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 22-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When you’re a young, straight, hyper-intelligent God Alpha who looks exactly like Tom Holland of Spider-Man fame, life becomes ridiculously easy. Just ask Master Anthony, because he is exactly everything I just described. Money flows to him like tribute. Females flock to him just to smell his pheromones and offer him every hole on their bodies. Males jockey with each other just to gain his favor and approval.
Master Anthony knew all of that before the day he truly understood that nature also made faggots to serve him like the God Alpha he is. Then the seemingly-endless possibilities of his superior life became impossibly infinite. He realized, in an instant, that literally everything belonged to him.
With that realization came the deep understanding that he could take anyone he wanted at any time, shape them into whatever he desired, and completely own them. That’s a tectonic shift in a young Alpha’s thinking, one that few males will ever know. Only him.
To that end, you might remember the most recent update from Master Anthony involving his seduction of his college teacher Daniel (CLICK HERE for that). I knew that wouldn’t be the end of it, of course, but what eventually transpired went far beyond what I imagined.
Here’s Master Anthony’s update:
I’m sure you’d like to know how things went with Daniel lately, eh faggot? 😉 That’s a good moment, for there has been a huge development today! 😀
On Monday last week, Daniel arrived late to class when we were all there. Throughout the lesson, I could see that he was a little nervous and was carefully avoiding looking at me. Well, he couldn’t help but glance at my feet in white socks resting on the chair in front of me! But I could tell he was still embarrassed about the last time when I made him lace up my boots in the street. At the end of class, he quickly packed up his things and left right away, before I could go and say a word to him.
The prey was trying to escape me. So I sent an email to lure him back. I decided to invite him to my place: my instinct told me that he wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to be alone with me at home! I wrote him:
“Hey Daniel,
Well done on today’s class, once again it was very interesting! I would have loved to speak with you in more depth about this week’s text and the rest of the syllabus. But you left very quickly. I hope everything is okay? If you have a problem, let me know!
Are you free in the next few days, like this Thursday evening? I’d like to invite you over to my place to chat! I live not far from the uni! My roommate is coming home late that day, so we’ll have the place to ourselves. Let me know!
Keep the good work!
Your favorite and best student
Anthony Dolivet”
He answered the next morning.
“Mr Dolivet,
Thank you very much for your kind comments and your concern. I’m fine, sorry for leaving so quickly, i was just in a hurry!
And thank you for the invite! I’d be glad to visit my best student this Thursday evening. Just let me know exactly where and when you’d like me to come and I’ll be there.
Respectfully,
Daniel”
I smiled when I read this. I guessed that he must have spent the evening and night worrying and wondering what to do, but his servile instinct and desire to please me won out! And two days later, he rang my doorbell right on time, just as I had told him to!
I opened the door, sweaty in my black tank top, because I had been doing some working out. I immediately noticed his flustered state, the look of wonder that flashed across his eyes. I scratched my neck and saw his gaze drawn to my hairy, sweaty armpit.
“You’re here just in time! I need to rest! Let’s hang out and relax! Hey, I’m not stinking too bad, am I?” I moved my armpit closer to him, but he didn’t move and stammered, “No, no, it’s okay.” I giggled and went to slump down in my cozy armchair. I said, “Do you want anything? I’d like a beer and a foot massage! There are beers in the fridge,” and I gestured toward the kitchen. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do, then understood the implicit order. He rushed into the kitchen, came back with a bottle of beer, which he respectfully handed to me, and sat down on the sofa opposite me, where I had indicated.
We started chatting, first about classes, then I asked him about his life and background. He didn’t seem to have realized yet that he had implicitly agreed to massage my feet by going to fetch me a beer, because he didn’t react immediately when I placed my left foot, in a white sock, on his lap. But all it took was a snap of my fingers and a nod from me for him to start rubbing it absentmindedly while continuing to talk. We went on like this for quite a while, and when I switched feet, he resumed massaging the other one without hesitation!
Later, Fabien came back to the apartment. I sat up and said, “It’s already so late! Fabien, say hello to Daniel. Daniel, this is my roommate Fabien.” Daniel jumped up, grabbed his things, and mumbled, “I have to go, I’m expected elsewhere…” I replied, “Are you sure? No problem! It was great having you here! See you soon, OK?” He left a little hastily.
Flashforward to today. I couldn’t wait to see Daniel again and to increase my dominance. I was thinking of what I should do next. During class, I found him very unsettled, but he didn’t avoid my gaze; quite the contrary, he often glanced at me, looking a little anxious. At the end of class, he came up to me while I was gathering my things. “Mr. Dolivet, can I talk to you, er … in private?” “Of course, Dan!”
I followed him as he led me to his small office. Very nervous, he closed the door after checking that no one was around. We were face to face and alone. He was clearly very nervous. He hesitated for a moment, his gaze evasive and his hands shaking. I smiled at him and nodded encouragingly. Then he knelt down. Looking me in the eyes, he said, “Thank you, Master, for opening my eyes to my place and my destiny. You are a Superior Man, and I owe you respect, obedience, and loyalty. I ask your forgiveness for taking so long to understand this, and I am yours to command for whatever you wish.”
I was BEAMING! I said “Aren’t you forgetting something?” I glanced down at my feet. He muttered, “Sorry” and rushed to kiss the tips of each of my boots. “Such a good boy!” I grinned and I said “I knew I would break you. You were fun to chase, you will be fun to dominate. What finally made you see the truth?”
“I get in touch with with your roomate, Master, er … your house slave Fabien. He helped me to understand.” I shook my head, delighted. “Of course. My dear Fab. I was sure of it. Such a good boy. I see a lot of him in you. You’re going to be a great slave.” So I took out my cock and fucked his throat, deep and hard. He had a tough time, choking once or twice. I left him with his face and hair covered in cum, saying, “I’ve got to go! See you next time, slave! Keep ready to obey!”
This is gonna be so fun! 😀 I love to be a GOD! When my good boy Fabien comes home tonight, I’ll have him tell me what he did with Daniel, I’d love to know!
What a masterpiece of mental and physical domination! For instance, notice how Master Anthony calls his teacher “Daniel” while the teacher calls him “Mr. Dolivet”. That is very subtle signaling that only the subconscious might recognize. I also love how Master Anthony allows faggots to come to the inevitable conclusion that they are born to serve. He allows them time to accept the inevitability of their fate as his eventual property. He’s like a lion leisurely stalking an elk, knowing that eventually he’s going to feast!
However, as Master Anthony suggests at the end of his letter, his personal faggot Fabien had something to do with Daniel’s sudden acceptance of his faghood (unsurprising, really!).
So a day later I received this giddy update from my brother Fabien. Just listen to his behind-the-scenes shenanigans:
My dear beloved brother !
My Master Anthony wants me to explain to you (and him) how it went between me and his newest slave Daniel. When Daniel was home last Thursday, he left when I arrived to the flat. But when I opened the door for him, while Anthony was checking some stuff in his room, Daniel whispered something to me. Looking quite nervous, he asked me how long I had been Anthony’s roommate. I told him a year and a half, and he asked if he could contact me to talk. I said yes, of course, gave him my number, and he left in a hurry. Last Saturday, at Daniel’s invitation I went to see him at his own apartment, which is not very far from where we live (I mean, from Anthony’s place, where I live). Anthony was spending the week-end with his bros and I had some time.
Of course by then I knew what was going on. My Master had given me a few glimpses of what was happening with his teacher, and I read your wonderful article on the subject. I had a pretty good idea what Daniel wanted to talk to me about. He thanked me for giving him my time, told me he had noticed that I was about his age (actually even a little older) and that he would like to talk about his young student, with whom I was living, to get to know him better if possible, because certain things were troubling him.
As you can guess, I gave him a straight answer. “What you must understand is that Anthony is not my roommate. He is my Master and I am his slave. Because he’s a superior Alpha Man and I’m an inferior male who’s destined to serve and worship him. And I think you are, too. And I think you know it.”
Not surprisingly, he was flabbergasted by my frankness. He stammered some protests and I tried to calm him down. I placed my hand on his and explained to him the truth of Hierarchy as best as I could. I told him that everything he had been feeling and doing for weeks, his burning desire to obey Anthony and please him, was revealing his true nature as a slave. I pointed out to him that he was already debasing himself and bending over backwards just to be in Anthony’s good graces. And I went on. “Listen, I know it’s hard to accept your inferiority. You and I, we are both smart and brave and talented. And at some point, we certainly dreamed of another life. But we have to accept who we are: we are natural-born slaves. Our destiny is to grovel and worship and obey our betters. To serve a Man like Anthony. And believe me, we are lucky to have find a superior like him!”
He was still shocked and very nervous. I could see him looking around, even shaking. But I remained as calm and firm as I could. “Some Men are just better. That is an obvious fact. Anthony is one of them. These Alpha Men will get everything they want in life, they will get all the success, wealth, glory, fun and sex. You and I, we are programmed by nature to serve them. To make sure they enjoy their life at the fullest. We must be at their beck and call. That is your destiny, whether you want it or not. You can either embrace who you are and be as happy as possible, or deny yourself any chance of fulfillment..”
He was starting to cry. I carried on with what I was saying. “I want you to think about your life ahead of you. You will never marry, you will never father a child, you will never lead. But you will teach young adults and, among them, young Alpha Men and you will help them reach their greatest potential. And if you’re lucky, some of them will command you other services and you’ll have opportunities to worship them. Right now, Anthony wants you to serve him. And that’s a blessing! You have the opportunity and the privilege to be a part of the life of a wonderful young God Alpha Master!
Daniel was still shaking and crying. He muttered “Are you really sure?” I told him: “Repeat after me, OK? I am a slave.” He said it. “I exist to serve Superior Men.” He said it. “Good. Once again. Go on.” After the tenth time, he spoke with a strong and confident voice, despite his trembling and tears. “I AM A SLAVE. I EXIST TO SERVE SUPERIOR MEN.” Then I gave him a big hug. “From now on, you are my brother. You can always count on me. We inferiors must stick together to survive in this world run by Alphas. We must support each other to please them if we want to survive at their feet!”
Daniel muttered: “What must I do, now?” I explained to him what he should do next time he sees Anthony. I told him he should submit to his Master, kneel down, kiss his feet, then thank him for opening his eyes and apologize for not submitting sooner. “I can’t do that” he said weakly. “Yes you can. I’m sure you can, brother. Be brave!”
I could see he was still struggling with the idea. I put my hand on his shoulder and said to him: “My brother, search your heart and seek the truth. You know you want to submit to Anthony. You want it with all your slave soul. Do it, and I promise you will be fulfilled.”
You can only imagine how happy I was this Monday, when Daniel texted me to inform me of what happened in his office with my Master. I replied to him with this message: “I’M SO PROUD OF YOU! Welcome at Anthony’s feet! Love you, brother! Let’ stay in touch and serve our Master to the best! I’m here for you if you need any help, OK?” Next thing, I’m gonna introduce him to the slave Charter I wrote. And see with him and other faggots of the Alpha Pack how to make Anthony’s life always better and better!
My Master Anthony, since you are reading this : THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR BEING THE AMAZING GOD YOU ARE! THANK YOU FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY INFERIOR SLAVE HEART! I AM YOURS FOREVER! I ADORE YOU SO MUCH IT HURTS!
And thank YOU my brother for your constant help and support!
Lots of love,
Fab the fag
I’m not even sure which is more extraordinary, Master Anthony’s command of Daniel or Fabien’s magnificent, on-the-spot training of Daniel!
Fabien’s logical reasoning of hierarchical truth forced Daniel to confront his own purpose with a clarity that rivals the greatest “mentor faggots” within the faggot hierarchy!
In fact, that’s what I really want to emphasize here: Fabien is now, in my eyes, a true mentor faggot! It’s the highest honor any faggot can hope to achieve, but Fabien has earned it through his faithfulness, his honesty, his willingness to share, and his enthusiasm in helping other faggots who are struggling or out of line. He teaches others in word and deed. He gives of himself to the point of exhaustion.
I’m so utterly proud of both Master Anthony and his treasured faggot, Fabien! They are the quintessential example of how the Alpha/faggot dynamic is meant to work. I feel so blessed to know them both and share their extraordinary story with the world!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life and ascendancy of a powerful 24-year-old Asian Master named Alpha Alex. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s been a very long time (April, 2025) since we last heard from Master Alex, an Asian God Alpha who, like Master Jase, destroys the stupid stereotype of Asian Men being tiny-dicked fags. Like Master Jase, Master Alex is armed with a very big dick, short, muscular physique, and an Alpha rage inferno burning inside him.
Like any true, natural-born God Alpha, Master Alex owns a large stable of on-call faggots and one live-in fag to serve as his daily cumdump and domestic. He runs his own housing business, and he’s successful in every aspect of his blessed life.
It’s always critical to listen and learn when a God Alpha like him chooses to tell the story of how he discovered and developed this great power within himself. Interestingly, Master Alex’s story hinges on a critical mentorship with an older, straight Alpha:
Fag,
Much time has passed since my last message to you. I have been busy working, training, gyming, rutting and breeding. Always getting stronger, always getting more dominant. I will split my reply to you into two parts, you will see why. And no, it is not because I love to also split muscle glutes in half.
I work in housing investment and sales. I only just returned from a five day conference. Within twenty minutes of checking in at the resort, I had a hotel guest on his back, legs on my shoulders, ripping into his muscle ass.There was an endless amount of men I met at the resort gym, bar, sauna, pools, and lounges. All those men whose pussies I gaped and reshaped. A hulking closeted married man also attended the conference, and I made him my regular bitch fag for the whole week. It was so easy to mark him from the first greeting. Took nothing more than a gym and massage session before I had his tree-trunk legs on my shoulders. I fucked and bred him no less than five times a day; you should have seen the fag’s face of bliss when I was finally ten inches balls deep in his ruined cunt. In meetings I deliberately sat next to him, fingering his sore, cum filled cunt, and he would moan and even assgasm from just being fingered. I spent an extra day mercilessly cunting him nonstop. When he was blacked out and wasted, I would fuck and fag out other men until he recovered. The married fag now knows his place, and guaranteed he can’t stop craving being fucked, dominated, and bred by a smaller muscled man.
My favored circle of faggots are twelve powerful, virile, studly men. No one would expect such commanding masculine jocked up males to be owned and conquered faggots in service to an even more powerful Asian male. All of them would be ready at a moment’s notice, a jacked up bitch presenting his holes or crawling to me, ready to serve and to be used. They come from all walks of life; of some of the twelve fags are a CEO, a popular athlete, a construction foreman, a bouncer, a tax agent, a boxing coach, high school captains, the list goes on. I was always aware I was different. I was stronger, faster, smarter, and superior to my peers. I was not bigger, but I felt bigger. My cock dwarfed other boys when we cock-pared. I taunted those boys and used their awe and disbelief to fuck and use their mouths and holes. I caught the attention of girls, even those already with boyfriends, and fucked them far better than their useless boys could. You could say I was cocky and arrogant and a rough, unpolished gem of an Alpha. My father and older brother were not the role models I needed; I was dominating out of pure instinct.
My friend’s father at a parent-supervised pool party saw how I interacted with an older fag jock of mine. Especially when I took the older fag away and fucked him for an hour before coming back to the pool party. He took me aside and spoke to me as an alpha to alpha, telling me how I would be destroying all the good will of my fags if I was an abusive dominant. He maintained he was straight and used faggots only to control. I have no doubt my friend knew something was up when his dad and I would go on trips just by ourselves for him to guide me, but he wasn’t an alpha and didn’t need to know. I was 17 when he and I both sensed I had outgrew him in dominance. He was the one that taught me that brutality is not the same as being abusive. When he saw me use a graduated senior stud slut, I saw how his eyes started to focus on me more than the action. How his mouth started to go agape and how he squirmed watching me. When we locked eyes, there was no doubt he knew too that I would eventually fuck and own him.
And I did. I took his mouth. Gagged and choked him. Made him pant and breathless. Smeared his face in layers of pre, spit, tears and cum. I took his ass. Transformed it into my pussy. Reshaped it inch by inch to form around my superior cock. He tells me he found his place the day he finally took my whole cock, punching through his second hole, cunting him anew, my foot on his face. I still regularly fuck him when I’m in the area. He would flail uselessly on my cock like a ragdoll from my ever growing strength as I fuck and breed and cunt him for hours. Lie barely conscious as he weakly laps at my cock on his face. Then leaves limping and bow-legged, my massive potent loads plugged inside him with the custom butt-plug he ordered just to keep my seed inside him. Says he always feels so much better, feeling his ruined cunt faintly squeezing around the plug, feeling my warmth deep inside him. He wasn’t the first adult male to submit to me, nor was he the last while I was a teen. And that only got even better as I got into higher education and opened up a whole new world of faggots and man cunts that I could rightfully take and own.
This straight Alpha father probably didn’t know the kind of power he was unleashing into the world when he took Master Alex under his wing! Isn’t it curious how so many straight Alphas own (or have owned) faggots during their lives? Once again, true straight Alphas see only power, not sexuality. But this father saw the complete power forming in young Master Alex and reached out to guide that power away from Destroyer Alpha tendencies and toward a more productive and beneficial course.
And I’m so glad he did! Master Alex has become a formidable force for good in the training and breeding of so many faggots! The mentorship he received at a critical inflection point of his youth helped to shape him into the God Alpha he is today!
As Master Alex indicated above, his message was split into two parts. The second half of his update will be published tomorrow!
