
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of Felipe, a faggot from Brazil who is helping an Alpha friend raise his young Alpha son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
[Since there is some unwarranted controversy surrounding this thread, I’m leaving this editorial warning. This post mentions 14-year-olds having sex, which is legal in the country of Brazil (the place of origin of the events). That said, this post is NOT about kids, but rather the adults in charge of the kids. There is NOTHING illegal or exploitative about this post. But if you’re too delicate to handle it, I suggest you STOP READING IT NOW and move on. ~ sam the faggot]
In the stunning first post about the complex (and apparently controversial) situation of a Brazilian faggot named Felipe, his long-term Alpha friend Vinicius, and Alpha Vinicius’s 14-year-old son Marcos, we discovered that Marcos had been groomed to fuck both females and sub males by a 16-year-old kid who lives in his apartment complex. And then we found out that 16-year-old was taught that by his father, a straight Alpha who has owned and used faggots for much of his life.
WHEW!
Alpha Vinicius confronted this neighbor Alpha about his son influencing young Marcos, but instead of an angry argument the two Alphas recognized the hierarchical truth developing in their respective households. The two Alpha fathers reached a kind of truce in how they would approach the development of their Alpha sons.
But the neighbor Alpha also found out about Felipe and his involvement in this story. And he was, let’s say, intrigued.
So much so that I received this excited series of messages from Felipe yesterday:
Sam, WILD update. The other Alpha dad bred me today. I’m still weak in the knees. Crazy, CRAZY Sunday!
Last night Vinicius called me out of the blue saying we were going for a run this morning. I tried to ask follow up questions – because that’s something we haven’t done for years (he used to kinda recruit me to work out or do CrossFit classes in the past) and he just said “you need to get back into shape, dude.”
So sure enough, he was here to pick me up for a run around 6:30 am. It was dreadful… I was dying on the 1st K already. He wasn’t very chatty, he had his headphones on and the only times he really spoke more with me was to call me out to pick up my rhythm. We stopped running after 5k and my heart was literally racing, I was having trouble taking a breath… I was a complete mess! He took me to get some coconut water to cool down and we started chatting.
He said he read the articles I sent him and that was one of the reasons he got me to do his laundry the other day. He said he won’t use me sexuality, not even a blowjob and that if I were thinking it might happen I shouldn’t be holding my breath about it. It’s just not gonna happen. But he likes the idea of having me doing other chores for him as long as we kept it on the down low. I just said “Yes, sir” and he smiled. Then he told me 2 shirts weren’t his, they belong to that other dad and his son and that giving me this specific chore was an idea of this other dad. He told me his name is “Flávio”, that he wanted to meet me and asked if I was ok with him giving him my number. I told him “yes, sir” and he pulled up his phone, sent him my number and called him. When Flavio picked up he put him on the speaker and said “I’m with Felipe right here… He said he’ll do it, I already sent you his number.” To which Flavio said something like “great, bro! I’m dying to know who this new meat is” and Vinicius interrupted him saying “you better know what you’re doing, I don’t want him to complain about you” – I think he was worried about me getting hurt or something. He hung up and told me he didn’t wanna know anything about Flavio and me UNLESS if I feel threatened at the very slightest. I said yes sir and he suddenly changed subject and we started chatting like nothing had happened.
I got a call around 2 pm. It was Flavio asking if I was free. Told him I was, he asked me my apartment’s number and said “I’m going in right now”. 10 minutes after that, he was at my door.
Sam, he’s very handsome. He’s one of the guys on that picture I sent you. He was VERY calm. Told me that Vinicius told him all about me, the chat we had, that it was his idea to have him handing me all those shirts to hand wash and that he added a shirt of his and his son in the bunch to test me. Told me I did a great job and that unlike Vinicius, he likes using “Viadinhos” (faggots in Portuguese) and that his wife was at her mother’s for the afternoon. He asked me if I wanted to serve him, I said yes and he ordered me to ask out loud to serve him. And to call him sir. As soon as I said “I wanna serve you, sir!” He changed COMPLETELY!
From that moment on he was completely different guy than the one who walked in my apartment 10 minutes before. He pulled his dick out, got me choking on it as he finished taking off his clothes. He hold my head against his crotch and said “tell me you’re a fag” and I tried. He laughed and said “Vinicius has NO IDEA what his missing! Can’t believe he hides a fag from me all this time… I wouldn’t imagine it seeing you around the building!”
He liked it rough. Got me on all fours with his underwear in my mouth and started spanking my ass until his handprint were on my cheeks. I endured it for as long as I could. His hands are HEAVY. It didn’t last long, maybe 10 minutes, but he stopped when I was about to tap out – I guess he saw I was at my limit. Asked me if I had lube, I went to get it with his underwear still in my mouth, he got me on my back, told me to hold my legs up, lubed my hole and he just put it in. I wanted to scream, he told me to push my asshole out and muffled my mouth with his underwear still there. He didn’t hold it back and he pounded me like a dog in heat. I had tears in my eyes but didn’t ask to stop. After a while he took his underwear out of my mouth and asked me “what are you?”, I said I’m a faggot, he said “where do you want my cum?” And I used your strategy and said that I wanted his load to get me pregnant. HE. WENT. NUTS! He started pounding me even harder, he slapped my face and said “I’m gonna get you pregnant, but I won’t raise this baby!” And things like that. He bred me. I thanked him.
Sam, he was BRUTAL, but after he got me pregnant he laid on the bed, told me to rest my head on his chest and he held me. Told me it was alright. That I was very good and he was impressed. He even said he loved that I didn’t touch my little baby dick (his words) even once, that the other fags he fucks aren’t like this and once again said Vinicius doesn’t know what he’s missing with a fag like me by his side all these years.
Then we started talking. He told me a bit about his son, that he taught him about fags when he was 14 after he saw him with some guy he didn’t know in his car on the parking lot. But didn’t get into details… But he said he might introduce me to him because he’s not fond of his son fucking fags from here that everyone knows from a mile they are fags, he would rather his son have a fag available within walking distance that wouldn’t raise questions if he’s seen with them around the building. And I’m just that type.
He told me to suck him again and he came in my mouth. Than said “let’s get a shower” and we went to the bathroom. He closed the shower and told me it was gonna be a different one and made me sit in the floor. Then he started pissing on me while saying “It was GREAT, fag. I’m very impressed by it. You took it like a champ! I’m definitely coming back to use that hole some more, ok?” And I said “yes sir! I loved it too!”
He finished pissed. He opened the cold shower, he laughed and left the bathroom. When I was done he had already left.
My hole is still sore. My ass cheeks are still burning.
WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!
What an experience!
I honestly didn’t see that coming at all (neither did Felipe!), but it’s not surprising. You see so many straight Alphas every day, but you don’t really know what kinds of secrets they carry or down-low lives they lead outside of prying eyes. It may seem like a depraved way to conduct an Alpha life, fucking females and faggots alike, until you remember the main reason they do it: POWER!
Master Flavio knows the thrill and pleasure of faggot-induced power!
It’s very clear Master Flavio has a lot of experience with owning and using faggots. He really put Felipe through his paces, ticking off virtually every major training method in order to completely claim and overwhelm Felipe. Now he’ll be able to use Felipe however he sees fit.
I thought what Master Flavio said about training his son is significant. Like any Alpha father, Master Flavio wants to give his son the truth of his Alpha heritage and the training he needs to maximize his power. This entire story revolves around the power and wisdom of Alpha mentorship. Whether it’s Alpha Vinicius mentoring his son, or Master Flavio mentoring Alpha Vinicius, or the neighbor son mentoring Marcos … all of these decisions hinged on the truth of hierarchy and the Alpha leadership of it.
But it was all set in motion through the love and loyalty of an amazing faggot, my brother Felipe!


















































































