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!

When my brother Alberto wrote to tell me how straight Master Andre got rid of his conniving, manipulative girlfriend Angela (HERE), I asked Alberto to finally show his Master the entire thread concerning their lives. At the very least, I wanted to show respect to a great Alpha like him, but I also hoped he might more fully understand Hierarchy by putting his experience in greater context.

I knew Alberto would do it, because he is an excellent faggot. Good boy, Alberto! I’m proud of you!

What follows is Master Andre’s most incredible response to what he discovered. Through his words we can see the righteous heart of a natural-born Protector Alpha and true King:

Hi, I am not sure how to start this letter, but my name is Andre. You have been talking to my friend Alberto and my ex-girlfriend Angela. Last night, Alberto told me everything that goes on here and sent me a link with all the posts from Angela and himself, since April. I read every single word and at first was quite upset that my story was being shared for thousands of people without my consent. But Alberto was right next to me and told me that he did not want to do it, he just reached out to you after everything that happened with Angela. And that’s okay, it’s no reason to be mad at him.

Now that everybody knows what is going on, I’d like to know the famous Sam as well, since Angela and Alberto seem to really enjoy what you do here. What Alberto said about us is all true, we’ve been friends since we were born and I have always protected him. When we were at high school, everybody liked me, I went out with many girls, and I had no problems at all with the guys. But I lost many friends defending Alberto (and I would’ve lost all of them to protect my little brother). I remember one day that I was at soccer practice, came back to the classroom, and found Alberto alone crying at the corner of the room, with one of my closest friends laughing. The teacher hasn’t come yet, so there was just a bunch of students there. Some girls hanging out, some guys talking, and them Alberto was the only one by himself, crying and nobody was doing anything. I could feel my blood boiling looking at Alberto lonely like that, so I ignored everyone else and went to him like an arrow to the corner of the room. I first asked if he was hurt because some guys had already tried to punch him for being gay and I was always around to save him. He hugged me when I approached him, saying that he wasn’t hurt, but he was feeling embarrassed because that guy laughing (who was my friend from soccer) had spit on him. Then he showed me his uniform and there was a disgusting spit already drying out on his t-shirt.

I turned to the guy still laughing at Alberto and asked what was going on. The guy, probably thinking that I would laugh with him, just said “well, if he wants to be a faggot, he needs to get used to it.” Alberto had not stopped crying yet, he was so afraid, he was shaking in fear at the corner of the room, afraid of even looking at the guy. My only reaction was grabbing the guy with my left hand and punching him with my right hand three times, right to his face. When he tried to punch back, I spit right on his eyes and said “you’re right, it feels good to spit on a faggot”. When the teacher entered the room, she saw Alberto crying, the other guy with a bleeding mouth and spit on his face, and I was standing between them. We were all sent to the principal’s room and we were all suspended, including Alberto who had not done anything wrong, but the homophobic slut always found ways to punish him for being a victim. We went back home and Alberto couldn’t stop repeating how sorry he was because I got in trouble because of him, I told him that I did what I should have done and he shouldn’t be sorry for anything. He was really embarrassed and disgusted for that shirt with the guy’s spit, so I took my shirt off, gave it to him, and threw his shirt out. So we walked down the street side by side, I was shirtless, he was wearing a shirt twice his size. But at least nobody would hurt him with me there.

I was 17 and I know my attitude was wrong, I shouldn’t have punched the guy, nor used the expression “faggot” as a slur to insult him. I should have taken care of Alberto instead of unleashing my anger on his bully. In any case, this is just one of the many times I got in trouble to protect him and I would have done everything again if I could go back in time. The whole point is that Alberto is really important to me. He is more important than any of my family members, to be honest. I wake up everyday thinking about how to make sure he is safe, protected, and happy. For this reason, a lot of people think that I am gay or that we are a couple. And I want to make it very clear, now that my life is public here: I am not gay, I have never thought about being gay, I have no doubts about that. I love women, I feel attraction for women, and I want to get married one day and have children with a woman.

Moreover, before meeting Angela, I had always seen Alberto as a little brother, so I would never feel any sort of sexual attraction toward him, even if he was a girl. But Angela gets really horny when she sees strong men fucking submissive men, and she insisted a lot, you have no idea. She said in her first post that I said “a hole is a hole” but this is a complete lie. First, I had never thought about being with another man before. Also, I would never refer to Alberto as “a hole”, he’s the most important person in my life. What happened in fact is that Angela basically blackmailed me and after three or four fucks, she said that she would not let me fuck her again, unless I brought a third one to our bed. His pussy was a great fuck, so I tried to convince her to forget about that, but she was totally inflexible. That was the only reason why I considered touching another man. Otherwise, I would never do it.  She also said that we had “the right amount of wine”, but that was not the case either. She brought a lot of alcohol one night and did not drink anything, she kept insisting on to drink a lot, but she remained sober the whole time. When Alberto and I were completely drunk, she put my dick out pretending that she would suck it, and then she forced Alberto’s head against my cock. We never agreed to do it, but we were too drunk, and I was barely reacting at that point.

On the next morning, she told me that if I didn’t start fucking her with Alberto by my side she would tell all my friends and family that I was in the closet and that I have always been Alberto’s boyfriend, since middle school, which couldn’t be more false. But I didn’t want her to go around spreading this lie, so I decided to let Alberto suck me one day and at first it was really weird, but he confessed all the feelings he had for me and said that would be a great honor if I allowed him to touch my cock. So I let him do it and I won’t lie: I started enjoying it, although it felt weird for several days until I got used to it.

Another important thing that I must say is that Angela did all this scheme because she is really into that. She would love touching herself while Alberto was on all fours for me, but she has never thought about Alberto. What she said about Alberto not being smooth for me and I got angry at him is ridiculous, that never happened that way. What really happened that night is that Alberto in fact was a little hairy and when I saw him that way I told him that I wasn’t comfortable fucking him, but I immediately said that he could just stay with us, suck my dick, and have a good time. But Angela then said that if he wasn’t ready to take my cock, he could leave and wait in the other room. I never told him to leave, she lied for you. I was too horny, so I didn’t discuss, and banged her really hard, this part is true. But as soon as I finished, I went out to get Alberto in my arms, and told him that everything was fine, I didn’t want him to be upset. Then he sucked me (much better than Angela, btw), and I gave him a load to taste before going to bed.

Anyway, I think this is enough for you to know how selfish Angela was. Alberto’s last post, unlike hers, is 100% true in every single detail. But I also want to add that, besides trying to deceive me and getting pregnant without telling me, she would always talk to me when we were alone trying to get rid of Alberto. When we were in bed by ourselves she would say things like “you know, one day you will need to send Alberto back to his house, he can’t be here forever”. She literally just wanted Alberto’s hole to get horny watching me as I fuck him, and never more. Alberto is too naive sometimes and he thought they were friends, but she only wanted to fulfill her fantasy using the two of us. Now she will need to find somebody else because I don’t want her in my house ever again.

I admit that everything is really new to me. I have been fucking girls since I was 15, but now I am also fucking my best friend and it still is a little confusing. But at the same time I don’t want to stop having sex with Alberto. The way he looks at me, the way he follows what I tell him to do, the way he cooks and cleans the whole house. It’s difficult to describe how sweet he is. I haven’t seen your whole website yet, but I feel I have a lot to learn about what you call hierarchy. I would never call Alberto a “faggot” because this is a horrible word for me, but he’s trying to show me what it really means among homosexuals. I don’t know if I am bisexual, but I don’t think so because I do not get horny watching two guys making out. But when Alberto comes to my room completely naked I can only think about putting some cum deep inside of him.

I wanted to turn this page and introduce myself to you, Sam. I have no idea about what will happen next, but Alberto is my little brother and my best friend. Just like I got suspended multiple times in school protecting him, I will never let a woman separate us, no matter what it takes.

It is nice to meet you, Sam. Take care.

Best,

André.

Magnificent! What a breathtaking ode to deep friendship, true love, and the unrelenting power of a straight Protector Alpha!

I’ll talk directly to you, Master Andre, for the remainder of this post.

Master, first of all I thank you and praise you for what you’ve grown to be and the deep relationship you’ve built with Alberto. It’s one built on now decades of trust and loyalty and love. It’s an unshakeable bond, mainly due to your powerful Alpha instincts and Alberto’s submissive devotion.

But let me clear up a few of your concerns.

First of all, you are not bisexual or gay. You’re a straight Alpha. Straight Men have always owned and used faggots, not because they’re confused or can’t get pussy, but because of the POWER they feel when they are served by fags. If you glance through the stories embedded in the right sidebar, you’ll find thread after thread of real-life stories involving straight Alphas who have discovered the truth of faggot ownership and greater power. I think you are already understanding some of that through your use and ownership of Alberto.

And Master, I can appreciate your noble dislike of the term “faggot” to describe Alberto or myself. It shows you have a good heart. But I assure you that true faggots like us do not consider the term to be an insult, but rather a validation. We faggots are made by nature to serve and please Men like you, Master. There are few things more thrilling to us than to hear Men like you say “good boy” or “good faggot” because we feel validated in our natural role. I hope you understand this, Master.

I wanted to address the awesome statement you made about your newfound desire to pump your cum into Alberto when you see him. Why do you think that is? You may not realize it consciously, but Men (and particularly Alphas) use their cum to mark their territory, to claim people as property. By feeding/breeding Alberto, you’re staking your claim as his Owner, his Master. It is the deepest possible union, as your DNA is now part of Alberto’s bloodstream and you’ve marked him body and soul. He’s your faggot forever, Master!

So what’s next? You could take additional steps of ownership, like putting a chastity cage on Alberto or maybe putting a collar on him. I’m sure chastity cages seem like a punishment to you, Master (and sometimes they are used that way), but chastity cages also help faggots deepen their submission and respect for Alpha cock. However, Alberto is such an exceptional faggot that a chastity cage may not be necessary.

If you choose to give Alberto something like a cage or collar, I do recommend that you do it ceremonially. Make it a special event. This will impress upon Alberto’s mind and heart the seriousness of it.

Master, I am so very grateful for your letter and for the privilege of speaking with you! I think you are truly starting to grasp the greater power and purpose within you, as well as your true place in Hierarchy. And, thanks to your loyal friend and faggot Alberto, you can now embrace that destiny!

You can always reach me directly at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com, Master.

Thank you endlessly!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I’m often shocked by how disrespectful some faggots are with their Masters. I remember being particularly incensed with Chin when he would repeatedly disrespect and disobey Master Jin (especially considering the life Master Jin provided for him). It simply makes no sense. If an ALPHA chooses a faggot to be his personal property, that faggot should be endlessly grateful, not self-righteous.

That deep respect we faggots should have for Alphas also extends to an Alpha’s Pack as well. Typically an Alpha Pack is made up of an Alpha’s close Alpha friends, but it can also be simply those close to an Alpha. An Alpha considers these people to be an extension of himself, so a faggot should do the same.

Like I said, I find it hard to imagine any faggot showing disrespect to an Alpha, but I really find it hard to understand a faggot showing Master Jase such disrespect. Seriously? He regularly (like, daily?) destroys males twice his size. He has unparalleled aggression and gym-honed strength. Even if a faggot could match his physical strength, it lacks the internal components Master Jase was born with that makes him one of the most fearsome predators on Earth.

You’d have a better chance of survival while disrespecting a bull … or a T-Rex.

Nevertheless, some fags have a death wish, and Master Jase has provided us with a great example. Listen to his account:

I think you’d be interested in this past weekend’s punishment-training of a fag who doesn’t know his place. I mentioned a few days ago that I had a roided up fag choking on my cock as I messaged you. While his weekend-long punishment may have ended, breaking his will and his submission is only starting. His name for now is mutt. You know I attach importance to titles. Sluts are above fags, fags are above mutts. 

To keep a long story short, the now roided fag disrespected not only one of my social circle friends, but also chose to insult me. I had a night out with my social circle, and he confronted one of my social circle friends in such an arrogant, demeaning, cocky and entitled way that he had all my instincts pulsing to be released. 

I had him grabbed by his collar and pinning him against a wall, ordering him to apologise. He does so, but then sealed his fate by demanding I let him go, referring to me as “this kung fu chink”.

You can imagine how it ended for him. I had his face slammed into the carpet and pinned, grinding it with a barely leashed alpha fury. I easily dragged him down to a car where one of my friends, who has served me before, drove me home. I had him, a man twice my size ripped with my muscle, meekly kneeling on the back-seat while I had a hand fisted in his hair the whole time.

I told him to cancel all his plans. I took his phone and slapped and punched his face around for good measure. As we got closer to my place, I told the fag that I was going to teach it good manners and behaviours, and I was going to beat it into him. “You’re about to learn your place as dirt barely worthy to touch my feet.”

He learnt swiftly that despite the size difference, I outpowered him. I choked and punched him til he almost lost breath. I kicked him as he weakly rolled underneath me. I pressed his head down into the floor with my foot as I tore his expensive clothes off. I punched him more. I took pleasure in inflicting hard, brutal, alpha violence on his hard, muscled body.

The thrill of manhandling and subdueing a strong built man into a overpowered muscle fag never gets old. Nothing gets my blood pumping and my cock harder than physically dominating a larger hunk. Nothing says owned and conquered like the now naked fag weakly crawling on the ground towards my feet, beaten and red, and I’m standing over him, dressed to impress, my muscles pumped from overpowering him. 

I let my in-house slut watch as both entertainment and reward. He knelt nearby, captivated by my every move, and I knew he was hungry and waiting to serve and obey my next command for him. But I was far from done with the pathetic mutt. 

I planted my boots against his face and made him kiss and lick them. I freed my giant straining cock from my pants, and let it bounce out and loom over the mutt like a battering ram. I could barely see the pathetic fag worshipping my boots under my massively pumped and thick cock. 

My pre pooled on the back of his head, but when he tried to look up, I stamped on his head, pinning it to the ground. He obediently went back to worshiping my boots. When I finally gave him permission to look up…well. Fag, you of all people will no doubt have understood the absolute look of awe, fear, terror and wonder washed over his face upon seeing my monster cock looming over him.

I let my cock sway over the fag’s face for some time, before commanding him to tell me what he sees. “It’s so fucking big. You have such glorious balls and dick,” the fag began babbled, and I could hear him instinctively sniff in my scent. I could see his eyes transfixed on the slight flexing of my cock above him.

I gripped him again by his hair and slapped my cock across his face, letting him feel its immense weight and heat. I told him that my god cock will break him. I will use him. I will own him. “But you’re worthless right now, FAG. You need to earn the right to beg to serve me and my cock.” 

I kicked him away, and he still was spellbound to my cock swinging out of my pants as he collapsed. I beckoned to my in-house slut and told him to make me comfortable. Being the good trained slut bitch he was, he began to undress and worship me at the same time. 

The fag stayed on the ground and watched as my slut slowly pulled my boots and pants off, kissed my feet and snuggled against my legs. He continually thanked me as he made love to my pumped and strong muscles as he got my shirt off and kissed my pecs. Not once did he touch my cock or balls. He knew he didn’t get permission, so he worshipped everything else he could, including my pits. He put on a good show for the mutt.

Now naked, I made the mutt crawl towards me and sniff and lick my bare feet. Gripped him by the hair and made him look and smell at my cock. The fag made a mistake of trying to lick my cock from the overwhelming musk coming from it. I threw him down and punished his face and body, and told him to do it again. One more mistake and I would throw him out.

I held him under my cock for a long time until his face was smeared and dripping in my pre, and his eyes were completely dilated and dazed. I let go of him and the mutt collapsed to the ground, breathless and barely conscious. So fucking pathetic. 

I pulled him back up and crushed his face under my huge cock. Made him stroke my cock with both of his hands. Made him cup and grope my balls. Made him sniff the overpowering scent of my manhood. Had him slowly go to kissing, and then made him hold his tongue out as I dragged my cock up and down, letting him taste my full length.

Finally I stuck my cockhead in his mouth. Told him to open wider, and bent his head back as I let the immense weight of my giant cock push its way in the fag’s mouth. I watched as his lips got taut, and his eyes began to tear up, and his jaws to widen even more. The faggot mutt could barely take in just my cockhead. Yet like all fags when they taste an alpha’s cock, he was instinctively adjusting to take more. His tongue was working, his throat was clenching, and I kept pushing. 

By the end of the first couple hours, he had taken an additional couple inches of my cock and I felt my cockhead press against the back of his throat. More than half my cock was still outside his mouth. I made him stroke the remaining of my cock. Told him to taste. Told him to swallow my pre. I would pull out and slap his face around with both my hand and cock while he gasped for air before I pushed my cock back into his mouth. Force him until he was almost breathless before repeating it all again.

I hadn’t cum at all. You can imagine how throbbingly angry my cock was. My in-house slut had waited all this time, obedient and ready. I told the mutt to lower his head, all the way until his head touched the ground, and made him stay that way while I picked up my slut, slipped out his butt-plug and I pumped my cock into his ready muscled cunt. I made sure to fuck him loud and hard, so the mutt could hear every thrust and every slap. My slut cried and moaned and thanked me as I fucked him all over the room while the mutt remained kneeling and head to the ground. My slut had five assgasms in the one and a half hours I power-fucked him for.

I made the mutt look up as I got closer to breeding my slut. The fag watched as I suspended my slut above him and slammed him up and down my massive cock. I told him to watch what he craved, but needed to earn. I bred my slut so deep and so full that he was overfilling; I felt my cum spurting out his tight abused cunt ring around my cock and freely running down my thighs. 

I pulled out my cock and the mutt moaned so loudly at the sight. I didn’t care, I flipped my slut so I could slide my cock in and out of his open mouth to clean it off cum and pre. Put him down and advanced on the mutt still kneeling. “Look at my cock,” I told the mutt. “You don’t deserve to clean it. You don’t deserve to receive my seed.” I walked and shoved my cockhead into the mutt’s head, making him choke. “You only deserve to taste it.”

This repeated throughout that night and the next day. I would command the mutt constantly. I would wrestle him, pin him, beat his body, then make him worship my pumped muscles. I left for a workout and commanded my in-house slut to wash the mutt. I came home to a clean and kneeling fag, and I shoved his face into my sweaty crotch to lick and sniff. I would tell him to glove up and fight in my home-gym ring, and when he inevitably lost to my overwhelming strength, I would use his body as a living heavy bag and between rounds, drill his mouth wide open.

I gave my in-house slut permission to use the mutt as well. My slut is a pre-alpha in training, so on occasion, I allow him to use what he’s learnt from me. While I pounded another fag in my room, I could hear him instructing the mutt on how to suck his cock. He would report back while worshiping my body and cock about the mutt’s progress. My slut has gotten very good at using his own dominance against inferior fags, using many of my techniques that I have used on him.

On Sunday morning, I painted the mutt’s face with pre, streaking his hair and cheeks in it, and made it tell me if it remembers what it did wrong on Friday. He began crying and pleading, saying he was so sorry for his rudeness, that knew his place now. “Please let me be your fag,” he begged hoarsely. His throat must have been so sore and rough, but he still begged. I pushed my cock against his lips, asked him to show me how much he wanted to be owned. He worshiped my cock and balls like his last meal.

As a final reward, I gripped his head and skull-fucked him for the first time. Letting him feel the same power in my thrusting cock as my punches. All the time, I told him that he will always be nothing but a fag to serve my needs. That he would serve me, but be broken and used how I wanted him to. He could still barely take half my cock in his mouth and throat. He gagged and flailed and cried and drooled, but he had never looked better.

I pulled out and just looked down at him as he heaved and panted. His built body red from days of hard punishment, his lips swollen and some splits, his eyes puffed, his chin soaked in spit and pre and his eyes disfocused. His face was utterly ruined. I turned away and told my slut to take him home, but told the faggot mutt that I would train his cunt the next time.

The dirty-talk was ongoing, fag. Very early on, I told the mutt, “Your only response from now is ‘Yes, Sir’.” He obeyed.
While he worshipped my feet and cock, I gave a lot of one-word commands. They are powerful.
“Crawl.” “Yes, Sir.” He crawled towards me, his eyes still locked onto me. I raised a foot and pressed it into his face. 
“Sniff.” “Yes, Sir.” He took deep inhales, taking in the strong scent of my feet. 
“Lick.” “Yes, Sir.” He slurped and licked over the base and even began to suck on my toes. I then shoved my foot on the back of his head and pinned his face to the ground. 
“Thank me.” “Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir,” was his muffled groaning reply.
When it came to my cock laying on top of his face. “Sniff”. “Kiss.” “Look.” “Keep your tongue out.” Such simple commands yet so powerful when I say it.
When I started to put my cock in his mouth. “Open.” “Wider.” “Taste.” 
I can’t remember all that I said or commanded, but that is just a taster.

It’s been a very long time since I’ve had to punish-train a mutt like this, faggot Sam. It’s a thrill, a reminder that I rule over other men, especially ones so cocky and entitled. That a huge muscled man twice my size and weight is but another demolished ragdoll in front of my superior strength and dominance.

Can you even believe this faggot called Master Jase a “kung-fu chink” to his face?? When I read that, I felt my blood pressure rise. I’m surprised Master Jase didn’t just end the fag’s life right then!

I think it goes without saying that this faggot deserved every bit of the punishment it received.

I’m on record as advocating that Alphas should not physically punish a fag when it misbehaves (because many faggots get off on the abuse). Of course, I would never presume to tell Master Jase how he should train his faggots. He definitely knows what he’s doing!

The extended weekend torture sequence Master Jase described above might not have been as effective without the call/response part when Master Jase was retraining its mind with his boot on its face. I can’t emphasize this enough. Alpha Masters must get inside the MINDS of their faggots through effective training, not violence. A faggot can handle a lot of physical abuse, but it’s the possible loss of access and privileges that really drive it.

But Master Jase is an exceptional Owner of faggots, so he knew exactly how to break this faggot of its disrespect.

Once more I implore my faggot brothers to humble yourselves and treat every aspect of your Master’s life – including his Pack – with the utmost respect and care!

Thank you, Master Jase!

Yours,

sam the faggot

If a faggot isn’t kneeling at the door to greet its Master, then it should be waiting like this.

In fact, this might be better!

Do whatever you can do to enhance your Master’s glory and give him opportunities to express his Manhood.

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Sometimes I develop weird affections for certain people and stories. So many people have come and gone over the course of ten years of covering Hierarchy on this site that you’d think I would never be able to remember my own name, but some stand out.

Master Joe is one of those Alphas that I just fall in love with so easily. He’s cocky and intelligent, but fiercely loyal and endlessly playful. He made me smile from the first time I met him, and I’m still smiling today!

Only Master Joe could make the breeding of his best friend’s faggot brother into a game! I get the feeling Master Joe’s hijinks amuse himself as much as it does us!

Recently Master Joe’s best friend had a birthday, and Master Joe (as usual) had an unusual way to celebrate:

Hi Sam, this is Joe again, how are you doing?

My life has been awesome with my sexy fag, and the more I fuck him the more I want to show my friend how much I own his little brother. Today I just have a quick update, but it’s a nice one for the faggots here to learn how they should be treated.

My best friend’s birthday was last Saturday and he threw a party for some family members and close friends. My friend really loves his brother and takes care of him since he was born. They are super close, so my boy was really excited for the party, and so was I. But I felt that this was a perfect opportunity to show my friend who was the bigger Alpha in a healthier way. So I did something very simple, but significant. I told my friend that his brother would sleep with me Friday night at my place and we would go together to the party on Saturday. Then I pumped a load in my fag’s hole Friday night, and two other loads on Saturday right before the party. I told my boy to put on a plug and keep my cum inside of him during the whole party. I know it’s something foolish but you have no idea of how horny I was to see my boy dancing with the girls at the party knowing that his hole was full of my seed.

Other than that, the party was very nice, we were all drunk, and my fag had a great time while my DNA was penetrating his body lol

You really get the sense of Master Joe’s playfulness here, but his dominance is just under the surface of it. Even though his best friend knew nothing about Master Joe’s loads sloshing around inside his fag brother, it amused Master Joe and also turned him on.

It’s so wonderful that Master Joe has found a great faggot to service him and satisfy him, even if it does mean humiliating his best friend in the process!

The following post is part of a thread following a 30-year-old Italian Alpha named Francesco who is living in America with a 19-year-old faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s always interesting to me to hear the perspectives of Alphas and faggots from other countries. Even though the roles are the same everywhere, the effects of different societies on that dynamic.

There are plenty of differences between America and Europe. One big difference that has been getting a lot of attention lately is the lack of good, healthy foods in America and the lack of general nutrition. Europeans eat much better, with clean, pure, fresh foods consumed in moderation.

So what does that have to do with the Alpha/faggot dynamic, you ask? Well, a faggot’s ability to be fucked without a mess largely depends on its diet. Cleaner diets filled with fiber make for cleaner pussies.

An Italian Master named Francesco wrote in about his younger American faggot, and the primary concern involved the fag’s poor diet.

Here’s what he said:

I’m 30 and I spent 8 years with my ex-boyfriend, who was my loyal and submissive faggot. I started looking for other boys a few months ago and I found a hot twink willing to submit. He is 19 and calls me daddy when I’m banging him. We don’t live together but our dynamic is very similar to father and son sometimes. He asks permission before going out, we talk about his classes at college, etc. It’s all new to me becase my former bf was older than me, but I admit that it has been nice, I’m enjoying a lot being a 30-year old daddy from 1995 who breeds an obedient twink born in 2005.

But what I want to ask you is specifically about his diet. He is very nice and obedient but we always diverge when it comes to his eating habits. The boy literally eats eggs and bacon, chicken nuggets, and chocolate chip cookies everyday. The healthiest thing he eats is popcorn with butter for an afternoon snack. I’m the exact opposite. I’m very aware of what I eat and have a really balanced diet. Needless to say, besides the potential health problems of what he eats, he often feels bloated or not confident to bottom and I cannot fuck him. When I do fuck him, he spends a long time in the bathroom getting ready. His blowjob is great so it is not too bad, but still I’m not happy with having such a sexy twink for me and fucking no more than once a week because of his diet.

So I gave him an ultimatum last night. I prepared a whole diet plan for him, very detailed, and offered to pay for his food because I know that college students usually are in a tight budget: 1) fiber gummies with vitamins every morning; 2) oatmeal, fruits, chia seeds, nuts, and eggs for breakfast; 3) potatoes, green leaves, tomatoes, fish or chicken breast for lunch; 4) whole  grains, brown rice, salad, fish for dinner.

After I sent him this diet plan, he reacted as if I were telling him to go through a sex change surgery just to please me. He said it’s too much, it’s too crazy, I’m trying to impose my needs on him. So I admit that I felt bad after our conversation, so I thought about reaching out to you because we both love your website. We send each other your posts from time to time but that’s the first time I’m writing to you.

I am Italian, he is born and raised in Texas, so there might be a cultural clash on this issue as well. So I’d like to know your opinion on this. And feel free to tell me I’m wrong if you think that’s the case. Am I wrong in trying to change my boy’s diet? Is it an abusive behavior trying to impose this and I should just accept a twink who often cannot bottom because of his belly full of chicken nuggets and chocolate? If he is right and I am wrong, I am willing to stop talking about it. But we both need an external opinion.

In my mind, a teenage college twink would appreciate a 30-year old fit Italian Alpha with a 6-pack willing to take care of him and pay for all his meals. I am very much open to become his daddy and fulfill his fantasy of having a daddy/Master boyfriend, but changing his diet is non-negotiable for me.

You know, I really love America and everyday I’m grateful for living in this country. I even have an American flag on my front porch. But every time I go home and bang some faggots in Rome, I notice that – with all due respect – American bottoms could probably eat more fibers hahaha just kidding, I love you all, American fags, but please Sam, share your thoughts with us.

This is such an interesting topic, and a surprising one; in ten years, I’ve barely touched on diet tips for faggots.

Master Francesco is wise to focus training on this aspect of his faggot’s habits, because as he states this directly impacts the fag’s service to him.

And Master Francesco is right – a diet heavier in fiber and simple foods (like fruits and vegetables) would not only keep the fag leaner, but it would also help the fag’s colon clean itself better.

Whenever I’ve been very regularly in service, I not only ate leaner, simpler foods, but I also fasted periodically. These fasts were of the three-day variety, but they not only kept me cleaner, but they also gave me increased focus and clarity of mind. I know I benefited greatly from it.

But diet can’t fix attitude. Master Francesco’s faggot is very young, which might explain why it’s rebellious and resisting his demands. But what his fag sees as restrictive, I see as an Alpha’s desire to make his faggot better.

Master Francesco is only 15 years older than his faggot, but his status as an Alpha gives him far more wisdom. Given the way Master Francesco sculpts his own body and life, it’s clear he expects (and deserves) a faggot up to his own standards.

I thank Master Francesco for introducing himself to us, and teaching us fags how to better take care of ourselves so we can better serve our Masters!

Here’s God Alpha @geoscarxxx pinning a faggot down in a car and fucking its throat like a toy.

You never know when an Alpha will decide it’s time to use you … so always be ready to serve!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the conversion and ownership of former Master Bruno into a faggot by powerful Master Juan. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Straight Alphas like Master Juan who start owning and using faggots inherit another nagging problem: WOMEN.

In general, women are highly insecure and overly-sensitive. They actively look for things to upset balance and tranquility. Add to that the rebelliousness and selfishness of the modern Western female, and you have a toxic powder keg always set to explode.

So Alphas don’t need to put up with females and their attitude problems, of course. There are always other willing vaginas for them. But once a straight Alpha discovers faggots, the game becomes almost like four-dimensional chess, and the Alpha has total board advantage.

Master Juan has even more advantage than most other Alphas because he’s a God Alpha. His choices are neverending.

However, that doesn’t mean he’s impervious to frustrations and irritations. Notice what he recently wrote to me:

Hey Sam,
This is Juan, Bruno’s owner from Spain, Lorenzo’s and Jose’s brother. I miss you, boy. We haven’t talked in a while. After spending a month with Lorenzo and Jose, I’m back in Spain, back to work, and back to dump load after load inside of Bruno. We talked a lot about you on our group chat last night and about Jose’s big day on Aug 24. He’s quite excited. But I came here to address a totally different topic that is very relevant in my personal life.

I’ve been following the thread of Andre, Angela, and Alberto because their story resonates a lot with me. It seems that, just like me, Andre has a loyal faggot but eventually wants to have a wife too. But I admit that I was shocked and disappointed with Angela’s attitude. Unbelievable. Alberto saved not only his man, but also an innocent child that would come to the world for the wrong reasons. I had a similar situation with my ex-girlfriend who demanded me to expell Bruno from my house. Of course, she was the one to leave my life.

What’s wrong with these women? I think faggots understand the female mind better, so I’ll let you, the best faggot I’ve ever met, try to answer this one. As I grow older, I’m starting to consider insemination to have a kid with my DNA and raise him with Bruno, turning him into my fag wife. But I still hope to find a reasonable wife who will understand the importance of my fag in my life.

I literally have dozens of women willing to be my partners, but they’re all very jealous and would never accept Bruno. Do you know many cases of straight or bisexual Alphas with wives who accept their fags? What are your thoughts on this issue?

It honestly hurts me to hear a great Alpha like Master Juan tell me about his desire to have a wife and kids to share his home along with his faggot Bruno. It’s a simple dream, one that any female with a semblance of brain tissue should want.

Alas, such situations are just dreams right now. The jealousy and cattiness of females will likely always keep Master Juan’s hoped-for life out of reach. The only one who seemed to mingle both successfully was Master Jace (“California Alpha” on FWA), but even then he mostly just banged females while his fags served him. Master Chad fucks a lot of women, too, but in the end he doesn’t keep the holes, just the sons they produce from his seed.

If I could make one personal belief statement, it’s this: women instinctively know that they cannot compete with a faggot. A faggot gives a Man literally everything he could possibly want except for one thing: kids. Faggots don’t make bargains with their Alpha in exchange for service like females do. We simply give our Alphas our body, mind, heart, and strength entirely for their pleasure without any thought of reciprocation. No modern female will ever come close.

Frankly, I think Master Juan has already solved the issue well with his suggestion of a surrogate. My brother Bruno would make an excellent caretaker for Master Juan’s progeny. In fact, I’m sure Bruno would look at that assignment as a sacred duty. I know I would!

I think about the straight Alphas who owned me and dismissed me when they fell in love with a female. Almost all of them that I still track have suffered divorces. They could’ve avoided those troubles if they’d been stronger and more confident about owning me.

I want straight Alphas like Master Juan to have the endless bounty of a totally fulfilled life of worship and service. With his great power and insight, I have no doubt he can create his own unparalleled reality!

Hi brother!

I have a question for you. I live with my husband who is also my Master and King. We are really happy together and I am living a dream with him. I cook, clean, do all the chores for him, I make sure that my hole is always ready for him, I wear what he tells me to wear, and even eat what he tells me to eat. I wait for him at home while he goes out to fuck other faggots and girls when he wants other holes, but he always come back home for me and we sleep together. I truly am really happy with him and I would do anything for my Man.

My problem is: my friends and family cannot understand this dynamic. Sometimes I am home Friday night cleaning or doing his laundry and someone from our group of friends send me a picture of him at a nightclub saying “look! he’s cheating on you!” This is so tiring Sam, omg!! We have been together since high school, so we have a lot of friend in common and some of them believe that this is unfair or incorrect.

And you know what is crazy? My straight male friends hardly ever comment on that, and when they tell me my boyfriend is “cheating” on me I tell him that this is our dynamic and they ALWAYS understand, never mention that again. My best friend is straight, he is a super nice guy and cares a lot about me, so he told me that my husband was making out with a woman at a nightclub to alert me. I told him not to worry because I already knew it, and he only made a joke saying that he wished his wife were like me, and NEVER AGAIN mention that. He’s friends with my husband and they get along very well together now.

However, it has been really hard to live with my female friends because they keep on telling me to get rid of this relationship, because he doesn’t respect me, he cheats on me, he exploits me because I do the chores, etc. I even got distant from my best friend because she insists that my Man treats me like women used to be treated in the past. So she always says things like “we fought for centuries to get out of this life and now you are going back to it” and bla bla bla Even my sister, who I love and care so much, doesn’t hide that she doesn’t like the way he treats me. I told her that we are in an open relationship, but she keeps saying that he does not respect me because he goes out looking for other fags and other girls.

But he loves me, Sam!! And he respects me so much, you have no idea. He protects me and takes care of me so much. When I had a problem in my ankle and couldn’t walk for a week, he did all the chores, cooked for me, drove me around, and made sure I would have the best recovery possible. But when I was back to normal life, he wanted me to go back to my role as his fag, which I obviously did!

Anyway, I love your work, brother! I have learned so much from you throughout the years. In fact, my husband loves to read the stories here while I suck his cock and I am always rewarded with great loads <3 So my question is: how to navigate a fag-Alpha dynamic in social life trying to explain it in a way that my sister and female friends will not be trying to convince me all the time that he is toxic and abusive (which he is not at all)? Or should I just say “this is none of your business, bitch!!”?

Thank you so much for this important question!

First of all, you must consider what has happened to traditional roles (and the appreciation of them) of Men/Alphas and females in countries in the West (like America). In the past, women stayed home and took care of the house and essentially served her husband while he worked to earn support for the family. These were traditional values for centuries for a reason: these values play to the strengths of the sexes and gives each of them fulfillment. 

Sadly, women have rejected that traditional role in order to have equality. That by itself has caused incredible frustration and disillusionment. It’s also contributed to the increase of beta males we see today.

The only ones really holding firm to traditional roles are Alphas and faggots. Faggots have been able to swoop into the void created by distracted, selfish women and service these straight Men the way they were meant to be served. Faggots are actually fulfilled by all of the subservient work and worship once done by females, because like women faggots are born to do those things. 

This is a lot of preface! Here’s the point: those people complaining about your relationship with your Master DO NOT understand what Men and faggots need because they have abandoned traditional values at the core of Men, women, and faggots. And they certainly know nothing about Hierarchy.

You’ve probably done all you can to deal with it by just explaining to them that there’s nothing wrong with your relationship. I wouldn’t even bother telling them that faggots actually prefer when their Alphas hunt other holes to use!

Or I guess you could just show them this response. I doubt it will move them, but it’s worth a try.

Here’s some good advice: the less people know about you, the better off you’ll be!

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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!

The tough thing about being a good faggot with an acute sense of right and wrong is sometimes our duties as faggots will clash with our morality. In my early career as a faggot, I would choose to do anything and forget about moral questions. Eventually, certain acts/situations bothered me to the point that I simply tried to steer myself away from stuff I knew would bother me.

I generally think this is how faggots (and people in general) should handle their lives, by learning and growing.

Fernando is a young faggot, and he’s engaged in what some might consider to be a morally-questionable service relationship with his sister’s Alpha boyfriend. Fernando correctly reasoned through the moral hiccup by concluding that this Alpha boyfriend will simply go get another female (or faggot) to relieve his sexual needs if Fernando won’t do it. That’s exactly what he’s going to do.

To this point, Fernando has done an incredible job servicing this Alpha boyfriend, going so far as to dress up in sexy female clothes and wearing makeup. And this Alpha has absolutely loved Fernando’s service, frequently commenting on how great Fernando is serving him.

But now something has happened, and Fernando is worried again:

Hello brother Sam, this is Fernando from Portugal

I am doing my best to serve my Alpha and trying to become more girly for him. But I have a big doubt… my sister just found out last week she’s pregnant. I’m super happy because I’ve always wanted to be an uncle, but I feel things will change here. My sister has always said that the only function of sex is procreation, which means that from now on she’ll probably stop doing it at all with him. He is aware of that and told me that now that she’s pregnant he wants to see me more, but also be a good husband. So he will stop by my apartment for a quick fuck, just to dump a load, and leave. I can deal with thag but I’m sooo afraid she’ll find out what’s happening.

I asked him if he could stay 9 months jerking off without sex juat to be extra safe (and I know it was a stupid question). He said that he can’t go a week without fucking, but I don’t need to worry about it. He’ll just tell my sister that he’s working extra hours and stop by for 20 minutes for a quick blowjob or fuck, just to relax.

What would you if you were me, brother? I really want this baby to be born healthy and if my sister finds out I know this trauma will be horrible for the baby. However, I don’t think it’s fair to ask a wonderful and sexy man to remain sexless until April 2026, when the baby will be born.

Thank you, brother!

First of all, how awful is it that this frigid and selfish female is now carrying a baby? Sorry, Fernando, but your sister is selfish. Hopefully having a baby changes her and makes her a better person … but I’ve also seen bad things from women like this as well.

Let’s address the issue this way.

Her Alpha boyfriend isn’t going to go without sexual relief. He now owns a faggot (you), but he will find another hole (or holes) to dump loads into. You even suggesting that he just masturbate is ludicrous.

Your sister is NEVER going to find out because she doesn’t care where he is as long as he’s not trying to fuck her. She seems to think she has her Man wrapped around her little finger, a common mistake females make. That’s why so many straight Alphas use faggots in the first place!

Therefore, no harm is going to come to the child from your service to her Alpha boyfriend. Your sister is going to give birth to a beautiful baby, a child created from the same DNA feeding and breeding you. Your Master’s cum. You should be in awe of that privilege, brother!

It almost seems ridiculous to stop now, doesn’t it? After all, you’ve gone so far as to dress up for him and do whatever you can to please him. NOW you want to stop?

This Alpha needs you now more than ever, because he’s really not going to get any now that she’s pregnant!

If I were you, I’d really work hard to serve him even better. He needs to understand that faggots like you are born to serve Men like him, and that owning a faggot is a beneficial life choice for a straight Man.

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!

When people try to tell me that straight Alphas don’t use or own faggots, I know they are completely wrong. I’ve been owned by or served multiple straight Alphas in my life, and I’ve chronicled so many real-life examples of this here that it’s irrefutable.

I can tell you that the probability of a straight Alpha owning a faggot goes up exponentially if the pair have known each other for a long time. If they have been friends. I think there is a part of an Alpha that is triggered when he understands his friend that he cares about is a vulnerable faggot who just wants to serve. A protective instinct takes over, and he is much more likely to take ownership of him.

I say this because I’ve been covering the life of young Alpha King Master Andre and his girlfriend Angela, who brought his fag friend Alberto in to serve as part of a threesome.

Angela left out much of the history between Master Andre and Alberto, mainly because she was more concerned with her own needs and perspective (typical female). But something dramatic has happened, and this has caused Alberto to reach out to me for the first time.

Before I share this, I just want to say that this letter touched me deeply. I honestly cannot wait to comment on it, so let’s get into it:

Hello my brother Sam, my name is Alberto and you don’t know me yet, but you know my story very well. I serve Master Andre, and his girlfriend Angela has been updating you about us. You even created a thread named King Andre for our amazing and wonderful King. Angela loves Alpha on fag porn and she showed me your website. She asked me not to write to you because she wanted to be in charge of our updates, and I was happy to follow her. But things got out of control and I decided to reach out to you.

When I say that Andre is my King, I’m not kidding at all. Our families were really close and out mothers got pregnant at the same time. My mom says that, when we were 5 playing together with our toys in the backyard, he would keep an eye on me and make sure that I was safe at all times. That’s the level of his Alphahood. He really is a wonderful Man. It was inevitable that I would develop a huge crush on him as we grew up. I know Angela told you this in her first account but it was not very accurate, so I’ll explain my story to you. I hope you don’t mind, Sam.

Andre and I went to kindergarten, middle school and high school together, side by side, every single day. When we were 18, I could not stop thinking about him, he was my first and biggest crush, and I would dream with him, take screenshots of his shirtless pics to jerk off later, and so on. But he is very straight, so I was okay with the idea that I would never have the joy of serving him. I would see him fucking all the girls in our high school and just dream about it, without never admitting to him my feelings. We were like brothers and he always took care of me. I had horrible bullies during high school and Andre received several notifications for bad behavior because he would beat up anyone who dared to make a homophobic joke about me.

He wanted me to be happy and he is incredibly gay-friendly, so he has always tried to find guys to fuck me, because while he would go out with dozens of girls I used to stay home by myself playing video games every Friday night. When we turned 18, he insisted that I should go on apps and find a Man to take my virginity, but I wasn’t brave enough to admit that the only dick I wanted was his. So we graduated together, took our pics together as two brothers, and I begged him to go to college with him because I could never imagine facing reality without him. He proved me again how wonderful he is and applied for the same schools I wanted, so we went together to college.

We did not live together during college, but we got even closer to each other. The dynamic was similar to our lives in high school: Andre fucked and bred every single girl on campus, and I was too afraid of embracing my true identity because, although I knew I was a sub gay man, I was obsessed with him and only him. I did not want to touch any other dick on Earth, so I just remained a virgin and focused on my degree. When we finished college, we started working in different places, but always talking to each other every day. Andre is so perfect that he would text me every morning just to make sure I was okay going to work without him.

Then my whole life changed in 2022 in the most traumatic day of my life. I would jerk off multiple times a day imagining Andre fucking me, but since high school I only used my fingers in my hole. One day, after years thinking about it, I decided to buy an actual dildo to imagine Andre deep down inside of me. At first, it was amazing, I would put a lot of lube on it and stretch my hole looking at Andre’s pictures. I had the biggest orgasm of my life during this time. I was truly convinced that I could spend my whole life as a virgin just with Andre’s pictures and my big dildo. My family is extremely conservative and homophobic, so I kept the lube and the dildo very well hidden in my closet.

But one day when I was 25, my dad was suspecting that I was gay, which is obvious because I’m very girly, so he called Andre and asked very directly if I was gay. Andre was always with hundreds of girls and I had never in my whole life mentioned a girl, even though I was always hanging out with him, so it was quite clear. But my King Andre knew that my father would not react well, so he lied and said that I was straight and that I fucked girls at college, which is very ironic because Andre was all the times trying to find a guy to fuck and breed me. My father loves Andre and since I was a kid he would shove it in my face how he would prefer that Andre was his real son, not me. After talking to Andre, my dad entered my room and started going through my things trying to find condoms or anything to prove that I was fucking girls.

But the only thing he found was a big dildo and a bottle of lube. When I arrived home that night, he didn’t even let me talk. He had the dildo on the living room table and, when I tried to say something, he threw a punch right on my face. I have always been very skinny and fragile, so it was impossible to fight back. I tried to hold his arms, but he just punched me again on my chest and on my face. I am sorry to tell you these things Sam, I know your site has a much happier tone, but I’ve been reading your content and do want to share this with you. I hope you don’t mind. My mother held my dad because he went to the kitchen to get a knife, ready to k*ll me. But my mother is also small, so she only held him for a few seconds. I ran away and my only thought was calling Andre.

I called Andre and I was shaking, crying, sobbing, I just wanted to be in his arms. I was literally in the middle of the street crying out loud, both my hands shaking. Once again, he showed me the God and King he is. He was with a girl in his house, ready to fuck her soon, but he immediately told her to go home because “his little brother was in danger.” He drove to me in less than 10 minutes, put me inside his car, and stayed there, parked on the street for an hour, just holding me and letting me cry on his shoulder. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t speak, I was just repeating things like “I’m so stupid, I’m worthless, all because of a stupid dildo, I’m an idiot.” Andre held me during a whole hour, never letting me go. Then he kissed my forehead, cleaned my tears, looked in my eyes and said that I was perfect the way I am. There was nothing wrong about what I had done and my father would never understand the perfect son he had. My face was bleeding because my father’s wedding ring hit me right on my cheekbone, so Andre took me home, cleaned the wound, ordered food for us, and he put me to sleep like a baby, on his chest. I was still crying, shaking and afraid, but he held me tight until I fell asleep on his chest.

I wanted to go back home the following day to get my stuff, because I only had my phone and the clothes I was wearing. Even my wallet was in my room. But of course I was terrified and afraid of going there. Andre told me that he would never let me go there again by myself, so he went with me, which made me feel much safer. My father is horribly homophobic, so when we arrived there together he looked at Andre and said “how disappointing Andre, are you a faggot as well walking around with this one?” It really hurt my feelings to see my father referring to me as “this one”, but I took a deep breath and let Andre do all the talking for me.

Oh Sam, that was the moment when I really noticed what a powerful and mighty King Andre is. He grew up close to my father, so Andre always respected my father like he does with his own. But when he say the way my dad was treating me, Andre just said “Alberto is my little brother, and I’ll be with him no matter what. I don’t care if you won’t talk to me anymore, but if you ever try to hit him again, you’ll need to hit me first”, then Andre held my hand and walked to my room to get my stuff. My father tried to stop him and said “this is my house and everything in his room is mine now”. Then I started crying again because I had bought everything with my own money: computer, television, clothes, watches, it was thousands and thousands of my hard earned money there, and I thought there was nothing to do. But Andre simply looked to my father and said “I don’t recall asking your permission to do so, now get out of the way”

I thought my father would try to attack Andre as he did with me, but unbelievably he stepped aside and let my King into my room. We picked up everything, put in Andre’s car and he even told my father that he would be back soon to get the rest, so my father should leave the door open. And my dad obeyed! It was really shocking. After that day, I moved in and we’ve been living together since 2022. We’re both 28 now and Angela entered our life in November 2024, 10 months ago.

I am sorry for the long account Sam, but I really needed to tell you who I am for you to understand the true power of Andre and his importance of my life. Now I can tell you why I am disobeying Angela and reaching out to you:

As you already know, Andre has been fucking me for some months now, which is my biggest dream coming true. She told you the truth when she said that it started happening thanks to her, and I will be always grateful for that. However, her behavior is really bossy sometimes, and my King does no deserve that. I think you could have an idea of how she is based on her accounts, but that thing about anal sex took a crazy proportion between the three of us. Andre told me that my hole feels amazing but he really wants to try Angela’s ass too. I told him that he has the right to fuck whatever hole he wants, which for me is the only possible answer. But Angela refused to do it.

Andre started to talk about it around late June and our month of July was not as good as the previous ones because of that. I offered King Andre my own hole multiple times, I even told him that I could fully dress like a girl, or find virgin faggots for him. I was just trying to help. But Andre told me that it is not Angela’s virgin ass that matters for him, but he wanted to see how she would react to this. And as you can imagine, her reaction was the worst possible and she kept saying that Andre should be grateful to have her tight pussy only for him and forget about her ass. Then things escalated last week because Angela confided to me that she would stop taking her contraceptive pills without letting Andre know, so she would get pregnant and then, according to her plan, our King would need to marry her and she would never let him fuck her ass. Oh my God Sam, can you imagine my face when she told me that? I feel bad because Angela had become really close friends in these past 6 months, but that was too much. So before Andre fucked her, I told everything to him. My King simply called the both of us to the living room and said “something really sad is going on here: whether my loyal boy is lying to me, or my girlfriend thinks I am stupid. I give you both 5 seconds to tell me which is the case.”

My only reaction was kneeling and holding his leg, saying that I would never lie to him. Angela tried to lie again and say that it was a misunderstanding, but Andre looked at her with a really serious face and she admitted everything. She said that she would try to get pregnant without Andre’s consent hoping that, if she had a child, he would stay with her and accept her rules, including never having anal sex. My King is a real gentleman, so he was furious but did not yell or offended her. It was so beautiful to see his power, Sam. He just said “Angela, I am breaking up with you. I will take Alberto out for dinner and you have 2 hours to take all your stuff from my room and leave the house. Anything that I find here after I’m back will be thrown away. If you refuse to leave, I will call the police. Goodnight.”

What a real demonstration of power from a magnific protector Alpha! I was crying again realizing that our throuple was over, but also so relieved that Andre did not turn against me. He took me to his car and drove me to my favorite restaurant. I told him that I was really sorry and he just said “you’ve been with me for 28 years. Angela is just a pussy from Tinder. Do not be sorry, baby. You did exactly what I expect you to do. I would be really disappointed if I she got pregnant just to keep me and you were her accomplice”

Anyway brother Sam, I think that’s enough for today. Once again, I apologize for the long letter. But I really needed to vent and share my feelings with you. They broke up last Sunday, so it’s been just 5 days now, and Angela doesn’t stop calling me and calling him trying to come back. I told Andre that I will support him no matter what and would be happy to train Angela better, but I don’t think she wants to change… do you think I made the right decision, brother? I don’t know… Andre was so happy fucking the two of us. I feel that even with a child they could find a way to be happy together, and actually I am really good with kids. I’d love to hear your thoughts on this whole situation. I’m always happy when I’m serving Andre, but I’ve felt guilty this week after this terrible incident.

In case you want to add this letter to King Andre’s thread, it would be a huge honor to be featured on your website. I really admire what you do here for faggots like me.

Thank you, brother.

I am astonished by the deep level of commitment and humility shown by Alberto! He truly adores and worships Master Andre as completely as any faggot ever has! I think Master Andre would be proud to know how badly you yearn to please him every day, brother!

And to that end, I want you to do something, Alberto: I want you to show Master Andre this thread. He needs to know about all of this, because I think when he sees it in its totality he will understand exactly how powerful he truly is!

And my goodness … Master Andre really came to life through your words, dear brother! It’s clear that Master Andre is a defiant Protector Alpha willing to take on any wrongdoer regardless of status or position. He has a strong sense of himself and what he wants, and nothing stops him!

To be honest, when I compare how you described Master Andre with Angela’s description, it’s almost like she knew only the surface of this growing King!

You, however, know his heart! And what a wondrous heart it is! It’s the heart of a fierce and protective God Alpha!

I could’ve cried while reading about all of the abuse Alberto suffered in school and then from his own father! So terrifying and heartbreaking! Thank goodness Master Andre fearlessly defended him and comforted him!

I’m sure it must’ve been frustrating to watch Master Andre start a relationship with Angela and move her in. It’s always hard when we fags are serving a straight Alpha and surrendering our hearts and lives to them, only to watch as they fall in love with a female and forget us. I’ve had that happen multiple times, and I still feel that empty ache over it.

To Master Andre’s credit, he never forgot his faggot friend despite Angela’s presence. And once Angela had the brainstorm to include Alberto into their sex lives (for her own selfish reasons, of course, but still…), Master Andre was open to using Alberto sexually for the first time.

And he ascended!

Alberto asked me if I thought he did the right thing in reporting Angela’s evil plan to trap Master Andre into fatherhood. The unequivocal answer is YES, YOU DID THE EXACT RIGHT THING, BROTHER!

In fact, I couldn’t be prouder of you for this! Think of it this way: Master Andre saved you multiple times during your lives … and this your opportunity to save him!!

A great faggot is one who does more than massages feet or tributes money or offers holes to fuck. A great faggot is dedicated to the betterment of an Alpha’s entire life!

You selflessly and courageously protected Master Andre’s entire life by shielding him from Angela’s horrific machinations! Master Andre is undoubtedly very proud of you as well, and I’m sure he’s glad to own you as his personal faggot!

I’m so impressed by Master Andre’s commanding decisiveness, both with your father and Angela! He doesn’t tolerate disobedience or injustice, and he acts swiftly to quell it! He’s going to become a great leader and God Alpha for sure!

And I have no doubt you will be kneeling at his right hand, his main faggot and trusted confidante!

Thank you Alberto for sharing this important and impactful account with everyone!

I love you, brother!

sam the faggot

P.S. I am going to make your own header for your own thread just as soon as I get my computer out of storage. Technically you already have a thread here, but you deserve to be highlighted as a great faggot of a great God Alpha!

❤️

When you’re a live-in faggot, one thing you can do to turn on your Master is to be busy in his service.

Alphas love seeing their faggots working hard for them. Hard and diligent work honors his Alphahood wordlessly.

When he sees that, he knows the rest of you belongs to him!

Hi Sam,

I have a question but I feel like I need to have a thorough explanation of my background to get to it, so if you wouldn’t mind, I’ll tell my story here.

I’m a 54 year old man who is married to a woman for 25 years now.  Seven years into my marriage I got curious about gay sex; I guess, that seven year itch was a real thing.  Anyway, back then, all I knew of were the personal ads section of Craigslist under Men looking for Men.

I would read personal ads there and those were enough to get my fantasy going – these would be enough fodder for me to jerk off with and I’d be good for a while.  A while changed drastically from a few weeks, to a few days, to a few hours.  I ended up spending so much time on Craigslist that I knew most of the frequent posters already. Eventually, even the ads that I would find hot would progress (or regress) from just imagining some local guy in my area getting it on with another man to more kinkier stuff — like, those involving BDSM.

Eventually, one specially horny night, I ended up replying to an ad from a Dom Master who was looking for “students” for a “submission class” he was forming.

I was surprised when Sir reaponded. We corresponded for several weeks and Sir was disappointed there weren’t enough responders to his ad but he was happy to at least have me.

His domination over me took several more weeks online (think email, not apps) before Sir had me meet him at a motel.

I was told to wait for him naked and prostrated on the motel room floor, head against the carpet and told not to move.

It was a day of many firsts for me.  I became a cocksucker that day, a piss swallower, and a cum bucket. Though, Sir left me an anal virgin still. And all this transpired while I was blindfolded.  So, I haven’t even seen my Master’s face then.

It was only after a couple more in person sessions that I finally saw his face, it was when he took my ass pussy on my marital bed without my wife ever finding out.

My last session with him, he had me spend overnight and him and his friends used me several times in so many ways I hadn’t even imagined possible.

After having experienced nothing like it in my life, one would think I would have found my calling then and started a new life as a faggot.  But that wasn’t the case, I soon found myself reeling in shame and guilt.  I swore off all faggotry and even anything remotely gay. Though I wasn’t always successful, I was determined to stay straight for the rest of my life.

Now almost two decades later, I find myself back where I was. Instead of Craigslist, there are apps now.  And just like before, I was just a voyeur to the chats and groups and porn, I slowly started chatting, then sending pics and vids of me here and there. Next thing you know, I am serving men again, albeit, all online only.

Thing is, I found a Dom who is local and he is naturally dominant and seems to understand my situation well.  He wants us to meet, he wants to use me in person. He promises to use me as the faggot I was meant to be.

Part of me wants to meet him. But I am scared.  I don’t know if I want to actually meet this Dom only to feel the same guilt afterwards.  Also, I don’t know if I still have it in me to be the faggot that Sir deserves.  After all, I am much older now.  Is it like riding a bicycle?  Will I again naturally know what to do and be able to do what Sir asks if me? Will I still be able to take what Sir plans to do to me?

He is open to discuss the situation and we have but I am still apprehensive.  I don’t want to ruin the life my wife and I have built but also there’s this opportunity that I don’t often have.  What advice can you give this closeted faggot?

Thank you

Thank you for the question!

I will say that being a faggot is just like riding a bike. You don’t forget what your purpose is or how you’ve been trained. It just takes re-engagement.

Your feelings of guilt are natural, especially for fags in your situation. And frankly, that’s probably healthy for you. 

But what are you trying to protect at this point? You already risked your wife and marriage years ago.

I think the shame you’re feeling is the same shame that led you to marry a female in the first place. That shame is still making your decisions, unfortunately. 

I have little confidence that you’re going to make a significant change in your life and actually experience the fulfillment of this purpose that has followed you throughout your life.

My recommendation is for you to put this away and forget it. Just live the rest of your life in the trajectory you’ve already charted for yourself. It’s simpler, and will cause you the least anxiety. 

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The following post is part of a thread detailing the admission and submission of a new faggot named Ben to a teen Destroyer Alpha named Grayson. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I have a hard time handling the story of Ben the faggot and Master Grayson, the Destroyer Alpha Ben is serving. Part of me wants to encourage Ben to run from this Alpha who is constantly scheming and manipulating Ben’s life in mostly destructive ways.

But it seems pretty clear that Ben is somehow caught up like the proverbial fly in a spider’s web, except in this case the fly actually kind of likes being trapped.

The last time Ben wrote in with an update, Master Grayson seemed to change his tactics a little bit, focusing more on teaching rather than pure malevolence. Now Ben returns with an update that might indicate a method to Master Grayson’s madness.

It’s been a while since my last update and I have a lot to talk about. I mentioned last time that Grayson had downloaded a monitoring app on my phone and it had made it difficult to write these messages in secret since he can monitor my screen so I have resorted to writing these secretly at work. I wish I could upload photos to show you but I don’t know where to share them without giving out my information. His control has taken over further and I’m subjected to screen time limits and since I need my phone for work I have to finish “tasks” he gives for me to raise my screen time such as sucking him off, wedging myself, or putting on panties. Most of it so humiliating but I have to do it to use my phone but one of the different ones is going to the gym unlocks more time for me and I’ve seen myself actually tone up a bit. He’s even helped me actually become more focused at work and my craft with my restriction to different apps and everything is so strange like I’m somehow improving myself but I’m still subject to his humiliation and it’s driving me insane how productive but also degrading serving him has been.

You might also be wondering what happened to other alpha I was serving and to that degree Grayson has completely cut me off and they work in tandem now if I ever seek any other alpha besides Grayson I get punished. It’s really been demeaning and restricting to me, yet despite all of it sometimes I wake up on the floor of my apartment to serve Grayson and it feels right? Two things stood out to me that made me realize my predicament. The first was when I was serving Grayson and his friends at his house and one of them asked me “how are you so obedient” and without even thinking the words “because I’m here to please him” left my mouth without thinking like it was natural. While the second was I started dreaming, yes dreaming, about being chastity and just sucking his cock when previously I swore to myself chastity was something I wouldn’t do.

I thought my first interactions were conflicting but now I’m even more conflicted and don’t necessarily know how to approach such a convo with him and also really submit myself further. But one thing stands true which is his cock is genuinely unmatched. I’ve tried having up sex other people, fucking or giving head secretly but none of them really makes me act up the way he does. To reference your term you said about him being a “destroyer alpha” sometimes it feels like he is but others it feels like he’s also helping me become better just a very weird experience.

I’m starting to see some of the evil genius of Master Grayson’s methodology in training his faggots. Some of his harsher early steps in training Ben have focused into very specific, goal-oriented plans designed to improve Ben’s overall life.

You see, I think Master Grayson saw the excellent potential Ben had as a faggot, that he was naturally talented and service-oriented. However, Ben had tendencies that needed to be targeted and tweaked.

And as Ben says here, there are definite improvements because of it.

Sometimes a Master becomes something akin to a personal trainer, pushing his faggot so that it achieves maximum potential. My Master Aaron did that for me back in the day, encouraging me to work out like he did so I could reshape my body into one more enjoyable for him. Some Masters like to have that level of control.

Master Grayson’s methods are extreme, but it’s producing beautiful fruit!

Whereas I initially labeled Master Grayson a Destroyer Alpha, he might be more properly a Protector Alpha with a harsh training program. He understands that muscles must be destroyed before rebuilding into even stronger versions of themselves.

Ben is stronger than he was. And a better faggot, too! All because of Master Grayson’s tough love!

The following post is part of a thread following the adventures of a straight Brazilian Master named Murilo who met a 19-year-old German femboy while on a student exchange program in Germany! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

If unprepared, cunting a faggot can be quite unnerving for a straight Alpha. The unexpected flood of physical and emotional effects of cunting sometimes scares them, as if they’ve hurt the faggot.

But for the informed Alpha, cunting a faggot is like ringing the bell in one of those high striker carnival games. It’s an achievement, a verification of an Alpha’s sexual prowess. It’s exhilarating for an Alpha to know that his powerful cock can produce such life-changing effects.

It’s especially intoxicating to a teen Alpha like Master Murilo!

My dear Master is preparing to leave Germany now that his foreign exchange adventure is coming to an end. I have no idea if Master Murilo’s German was improved by this trip, but his understanding and appreciation of Hierarchy certainly was!

And now Master Murilo has discovered the power of cunting faggots as well! Check it out:

Hey Sam,

This is Murilo again. I think you’ll be proud of this young Alpha with my most recent achievement. You might not remember, but I made a bet with my brother about how much I’d fuck my new German fag, and guess what?? I pumped 12 loads in is pussy!! I am packing to go back home and I’ll miss my boy, but we’re dealing well with it. I made good friends here and his family really liked my company (because they don’t know their son is my bitch lol), so I’ll try to come back here from time to time. I also want to deepen my studies in German, so I have several reasons to come back here and I hope to do that soon.

I also want to tell you that I did what you call cunting. The fag was begging for a good romantic fuck in missionary style, so a few days ago I started banging him doggy style but flipped him up and went deep in missionary. I needed cover his mouth because he’s usually quiet but he was moaning loud with my cock in his hole in missionary style. I held his neck, kissed his forehead and his face to reassure in his mind that I was there to take care of me, than I said “you’re mine, never forget, I was your first man and I own this ass”, then I repeated that a few more times, always banging him really deep. I got really rough covering his mouth and destroying his hole I felt my cock so deep and it was so good, when I came I made sure to hold his neck and go as deep as I could, my balls were literally pressing against his panties. I guess my cum was really deep because it took a while for my load to start leaking out of his pussy. My fag was shaking much harder than usual, and he just said “can I please lay on your chest? I need your love” he sounded so cute and so adorable Sam, I held him in my arms, called him a good boy, and kissed his lips. For my surprise, he started crying, saying that he’d miss me. I felt guilty at first that I made the boy cry, but I guess he was just sensitive and needing some love. So I kept my hand on his hair until he fell asleep on my chest. Next morning, I just pointed to my morning wood and he showed me the obedient cocksucker he is. I then fed him a thick load and we went to get some breakfast.

I told my boy to get ready physically and emotionally because tomorrow before my flight I want a major fuck, I told him that his tight pussy will have the shape of my cock forever after tomorrow. The boy is a little scared but very excited!!

Cunting is such a powerful event, not only for the faggot, but also the Alpha responsible. It goes beyond the physical. When an Alpha cunts a faggot, he ascends in power and stature, and the cunted fag is left in dazed awe of his power. There’s no doubt Master Murilo feels that today.

I also have no doubt that Master Murilo is excited for his final, pre-flight fuck. His goal is clear: fuck the faggot with as much force as he can muster, cunt it furiously, and breed it as much as possible. He wants that faggot’s pussy to be aching for his cock for the rest of its life!

It’s highly unlikely that Master Murilo will ever see this faggot again. But what he’s learned from taking ownership of his first faggot will transform the trajectory of his life. He now knows that straight Alphas like him rule the world and deserve worship from everyone, not just hot girls!

This is only the beginning!

Sam,

Where can I find some good TPE or master slave content on twitter or just for fans? I feel like a lot of people out there just talk to the camera or aren’t really that rough and degrading and it’s hard to search on the sites. Any recommendation of a master or fag I should follow?

Thanks for the question!

TPE stands for “total power exchange”, and typically refers to true Master/slave relationships. On FWA, I featured a real-life slave named Tim who served a straight Master, but I lost touch with him. Personally, my favorite relationship of this type is Master Declan and his faggot Zack, which has been featured here and is updated regularly on X at @jktorono11. 

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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!

It may seem haphazard, but the porn featured on this site is (aside from the odd selection) highly curated and purposeful. The same goes for my successful Twitter/X accounts. I use porn for something more than simply masturbation material. I use it to teach.

A couple of days ago I posted this clip of a faggot begging to be impregnated by the Alpha fucking it, which of course led to the Alpha immediately breeding it. In my accompanying commentary I pointed out how well this technique works in manipulating an Alpha to breed fags.

Leave it to one of my best students, little Mika of Peru, to take my advice and run with it! Listen to what he said:

Hellooo my friend Sam!! This is Mika from Peru again :)) omg Sam, you’re so perfect and help me so much with everything you do.

I saw the video you putted here about the guy saying “get me pregnant” and I think it’s sooo hot. Yesterday, Gael said that wanted his girl again (me), so I prepared my ass and my make up just like he likes. I sucked his dick and his balls as I always do, but when he started fucking me and calling me Luna again, I wanted to do the same thing in the video, so when he was getting strong and fast with his cock in my ass I looked in his eyes and said “please, get me pregnant, I want your babies”

OMG Sam!!! It was so crazy, he loved loved loved that and banged so hard, it started to hurt a little bit, but he was so happy fucking me so instead of saying stop I said “give me your cum please, get me pregnant” and he shot soooo much cum inside of me. I think it was the biggest cum Sam, really, was crazy.

When he finished he said that he was really proud of me, and he put me in his arms, it was so good. He only calls me in the feminine now, only calls me Luna, and he said that he doesn’t know who is Mika anymore. I’m his girl, his Luna, and I’ll take his babies in my pussy now.

I feel that I’m turning a real girl for him. I am not trans and I like to be a boy, but he is training me so well to be a girl that I love that 🙂 do you think he will stop banging me when his girlfriend decides to give him her pussy?? Because the real Luna (his girlfriend) is a virgin and is waiting for the wedding. Of course she has no idea that he is fucking me, but I’m afraid he will stop with me when he has her… I don’t know

But thank you for this wonderful video Sam!! All the faggots should say “get me pregnant”

Hahaha I love that adorable and sexy experience! It’s exactly what I wanted to help faggots do in the moment to more fully please their Alphas!

I must give credit to Mika for keeping his head in the game! When being pounded by an Alpha, it’s hard to stay focused! But Mika was able to remember and use that lesson he learned from PORN! Good boy!

As far as his concerns about Gael abandoning him once he gets pussy from Luna, yeah, there might be a slow-down and some infrequent use for a while (he is, after all, straight), but there’s NO WAY Luna is fully replacing a good faggot like Mika! Master Gael has discovered the wonders of faggot worship, and I don’t think he’s going to give it up now!

One way to further protect against losing Master Gael is to become even more worshipful of him. You must give him the kind of worship he loves and will only get from faggots (because women are generally bad about worshiping their Men).

So what do I mean? Like, kneel and kiss his feet when you meet up with him. Massage his feet. Serve him food like a slave does a Master. ADORE HIM and PRAISE HIM. This will prove to be what ultimately draws him back to his special faggot slut again and again!

That, and another chance to GET MIKA PREGNANT!

Months ago I was being tormented on X by a crazy findom person who claimed to be an Alpha cashmaster named @DebtMaster.

At the time I had a large account (90K+ followers) devoted to the podcast, and this guy was obsessed with me reposting his content. Eventually I caught on that he was not really Alpha (true Alphas don’t whine that much) and I stopped reposting. So then he started paying me $50-150 through my Throne account, and I happily took his money.

But then darker things began to emerge. His messages to me were becoming threatening. Then I saw his public feuding with Master @IAMFINDOMSAM, a cashmaster I deeply respect. So I blocked DebtMaster. Then he wrote to me from another account, taking credit for having my podcast account banned. I just blocked him again.

I say all of this to preface what happened today. Master @AlphaInked2 and some of his faggots revealed the jaw-dropping evidence they’d accumulated against DebtMaster, revealing him to be a deeply sick, psychotic faggot who pretended to be Alpha so he could take tributes from faggots and pay Alphas with it. Even worse, he’s actually a fat gay prostitute with TERRIBLE reviews.

All of this was revealed through an account called @exposedebtmastr. And the evidence is beyond damning.

Ready?

I agree with Master @IAMFINDOMSAM – this is the most shocking exposure in my ten years around the findom scene.

And it serves as a warning to all faggots, something I’ve been saying since the beginning of this site: DO NOT GIVE STRANGE MEN YOUR MONEY ONLINE unless they can be VERIFIED!

The findom scene is full of fakers and scammers. And now we know there are ACTUAL PSYCHOS in this scene as well.

So PROTECT YOURSELVES, FAGGOTS!

The following post is part of a thread following the discoveries of a muscular straight Colombian Alpha named Juan as he owns and uses faggots as part of stable of worshipers. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When straight Alphas first try owning and using faggots, there is usually a little bit of an adjustment period needed. After all, they’re accustomed to the demure hesitations and resistances of females. Faggots, on the other hand, are much wilder and always eager to serve. It’s literally a new world for a straight Alpha.

But once a straight Alpha adjusts to the uninhibited, service-oriented nature of faggots, he suddenly realizes exactly how powerful he is and how unlimited his options for pleasure and worship truly are!

Master Juan of Colombia has been going through that adjustment phase, and practically every faggot he’s encountered has blown his mind as well as his cock. However, he just had an encounter that is so unusual that he had to share it:

Hello Sam, this is Juan from Colombia again. I think I am a magnet of unusual fags, because after the fag addicted to my farts, I have another awkward situation to solve. I like to search for new holes on Grindr at least once a week and I hardly ever end the night without a fag in my bed. A few weeks ago, I met a really sexy femboy twink, willing to take my black cock all night long. All good. I bred his hole a few times and then he told me that he wanted to have a 3some and serve me together with another boy. Just like any other top, I loved the idea, but then he revealed that he wanted to do it with his twin brother. He then showed me videos of them making out and sucking rimming each other’s fag hole. They’re exactly equal, it’s like a fag making out with a clone. And I don’t know what to do, that’s too crazy for me. At the end of the day, I am the man of the house and I’ll do whatever I want. But I’d like to know your opinion on this. I’d be happy to fuck them on different days but their kink is serve the same man at the same time. Sounds like a perfect porn movie, a black cock fucking 2 tight pink holes, but that’s still weird for me. Maybe I’m just being a conservative latino and people in Europe are more open minded?

I know plenty of Alphas who would kill their own mothers for a chance to fuck and breed twink faggot twins. As Master Juan points out, it’s practically straight out of a porn movie!

Master Juan is (I suppose) asking me if I think it would be a good idea to use these twin fags together. My answer is a RESOUNDING YES! In fact, I struggle to find a down side to a situation like this.

On the other hand, there are plenty of positives. First of all, twins have a strange connection to each other, which helps them in situations like this one to deliver coordinated pleasure.

And then there are simply the benefits of using twin faggots for pure worship. Imagine Master Juan sitting in a chair and twin fags between his legs and worshiping his cock together! Imagine the pleasure from that! Imagine the power he’d feel being adored as the focus of their world!

Alphas are always seeking worship and submission. There’s no better way to experience this than by using twin faggots!

So I hope Master Juan takes my advice and uses them together! It’s time for him to let go of his conservative upbringing and embrace the hierarchical power and glory bestowed upon him by nature!

Thank you, Master Juan!

The following post is part of a thread featuring the stories and advice of a straight 76-year-old God Alpha named Master Roger! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Dear Sam,

This is Roger again. I took some weeks off to enjoy the summer with my grandchildren. I have lost of them and do my best to give them equal attention!

I’d like to share my ideas about Alejandro and his brother. What a wonderful story. I must admit that I’ve met many women like Maria before, and sadly most of them do not have the luck to find a Man like Alejandro. I will not give advice for these women because I believe they are not your target audience. But I’d like to tell all the fags who are in straight marriages that, no matter how hard it may seem, the correct decision is always letting the girl go.

Trust me, you fags will be so much happier on your knees serving a real Man. Life is too short to live in a lie, boys.

~ Master Roger

I just want to thank Master Roger for emphasizing this point! Poor decisions made by faggots out of fear have potentially life-long consequences!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread following the rise of a 22-year-old Italian Alpha named Master Paolo who owns a muscle faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Over the years I’ve had something of an adversarial relationship with “subs” who call themselves “power bottoms”. These are males who enjoy taking cock (or, more appropriately, enjoy using cock) to get themselves off. These power bottoms are usually in great shape, which gives them a false sense of authority or standing with Alphas. As if they are equal to Alphas. These ones act like their pussies shit gold and unicorn rainbows and taste like cotton candy.

But let’s replace the phrase “power bottom” with the oxymoron “dominant sub” to reveal just how idiotic and confused these ones are.

All I know is Alphas aren’t interested in selfish power bottoms that are unwilling to eventually submit and serve their purpose. And when an Alpha encounters a power bottom, he almost always uses his power to subjugate the power bottom and make it serve him, at least in the moment.

Master Paolo recently had an encounter with a power bottom that only confirms what I’ve encountered in the past about these selfish and obnoxious Hierarchical aberrations.

What’s up, Sam? This is Alpha Paolo from Italy again. I’ve been breeding my fag boyfriend so much that my cock is literally sore, and have been too busy to update you. But today I took a day off to relax while he visits his family, and I wanna say that you’re a lovely faggot and a good boy, your work here impresses me, and I wanna share my admiration. You know Sam, I think Alphas like me should be powerful but also kind with great fags like you.

Well, but I’m not here just to compliment my good fag. I wanna ask you about the difference between faggots and mere bottoms. Have you ever thought about this difference?

Let me explain: my boyfriend is a true faggot, he kisses my feet, takes my cock, and he knows my word is the law. So if he wants me to fuck him missionary, but I wanna see his ass up and fuck him doggy style, he never tries to make his desire overcome mine. That works for everything in our daily life as well, I decided the movies we watch, the food we eat, etc. We have a great relationship and he knows that I fuck other guys, and he is completely okay about that. We truly love each other, while we respect our places in hierarchy.

However, I often come across guys who seem to be a faggot, but behave very differently. A few days ago, while my bf was at work, I had a day off and found a guy on Grindr. You know that I’m not into femboys or twinks, so he was really strong and muscled. He arrived at my place and he was really hot, huge legs and round ass. But he was not what I expected at all. He was what some people would call a power bottom. He sucked my cock very well, and rode me with his strong legs gripping my body tightly, but he didn’t want to follow any of my orders. I ended up making him submit by pressing his neck against my pillow and banging his hole, but I felt like wrestling the guy. In a certain way, it is good to fuck really strong guys because I would never do that with a tiny skinny twink, but I wonder if I’ll ever find other fags like my boyfriend. You know what I mean? This guy was a great bottom but he was there to use my dick and feel pleasure. My boyfriend doesn’t even allow himself to think about pleasure. It’s about me, his Master and King.

So what do you think Sam? Will I need to start fucking femboys because they’re more likely to behave like faggots? Or I just need to search a little more and eventually I will find a real fag with the body type I like? I don’t know if there is anything wrong about me, but what I know for sure is that power bottoms are a huge turn off!!

Can you hear the frustration in the words of Master Paolo? Even though he eventually used his physical strength to overpower the bitch and breed it, the encounter wasn’t as satisfying as it should’ve been because of the power bottom’s terrible, selfish attitude.

I’m here to say that there is nothing at all wrong with Master Paolo demanding what he wants. He’s ALPHA. He shouldn’t need to ask for proper service or force someone to show him proper respect. He’s a King, and he deserves to be treated as such.

And he’s not alone. Almost all Alphas hate power bottoms as Master Paolo does, because these power bottoms disobey Hierarchical norms we all recognize. This bad attitude is the sexual equivalent of nails on a chalkboard, irritating and unpleasant.

Master Paolo asks if he will ever find true faggots with the body type he likes. I have no doubt they exist. Every body type has plenty of faggots from which to choose. Additionally, powerful Alphas like Master Paolo can often find their ideal body type and force them to become a faggot-like servant. There’s literally no limit to what an Alpha can choose to have and use!

I’m just glad that a real Alpha like Master Paolo can appreciate the difference between the selfless submissive service of a faggot and the selfish, self-glorifying actions of a power bottom! I’m also glad Master Paolo grabbed it and forced it to take his powerful rut rather than letting the power bottom continue its selfishness!

Ultimately, Alphas are the ones who police and readjust issues within hierarchy. I can bitch and moan about power bottoms, but that is meaningless. However, the firm, unyielding hand of an Alpha and his forceful rutting has the power to define the truth of hierarchy to these errant ones!

Thank you, Master Paolo, for your awesome example!

Yours,

sam the faggot