Hi there, I remember your earlier series of podcasts and where you discussed Apex Lias. You’re probably aware that he’s deleted his Twitter and Instagram recently. What’s interesting is that I feel Lias’ power and influence has grown significantly over the years, basically the extent of his apex alpha-ness is far stronger and more developed than it was back when you did that earlier podcast, given the number of people who followed him. And likewise of course Lias has become even more attractive, muscular and frankly even more hung (his cock is now longer and thicker than ever), causing him to exude even more powerful energy. Is this sort of growth typical for apex’s or is this a factor of his own drive/determination? Hopefully he will return to social media at some point.
Thanks for the question!
Actually, with everything that has been happening since my return, I didn’t know he had deleted his social media.
I had a tempestuous relationship with Lias. We had some productive conversations, but he had a short fuse (mostly due to his overwhelming arrogance), and for a liberal Alpha he seemed to have little concern for anyone but himself. Honestly, he seemed to despise the audience he craved so much. I never understood it, other than the fact that he loved the attention his mammoth cock and plastic surgery-enhanced good looks brought to him.
I did FINALLY get him to admit that he lived off of the money of a wealthy faggot, which afforded him the opportunity to leisurely travel the world, indulge in the arts, and spend lots of time taking selfies in every single mirror he encountered.
If I sound like I didn’t like him, that’s true.
But he was beautiful to look at! I’ll include some pics of him from my archives after the jump!
Here’s a young Alpha named @MasterNoirX visiting the room of a faggot owned by his Alpha brother, Master @danmasterboy. Master Noir needed to dump a load, so Master Dan had his faggot post up in a hotel room and wait ass-up for Master Noir to enter and then ENTER (if you know what I mean!).
Alphas typically never go without pussy to fuck. That’s because they not only can get someone to service them, but also they have Alpha brothers who look out for their needs, too.
The Alpha fraternity is a very real thing. When Kings recognize other Kings, a powerful bond develops that cannot be broken. They make elite plans together, share power and glory together, and rule kingdoms together.
Between each other, they laugh at how easy it is to own inferiors, to make these born-slave obey their every command. They marvel at the simplicity and majesty of their lives together at the top of Hierarchy.
This is the way of the world. Just as Nature intended!
Hi Sam! I need your help. I am 26, gay, and I have sent around 10k to Alphas over the last 7 years BUT … I never had the courage to meet one and worship them in person.
I tell myself that maybe I am not a faggot and I did send the money just for fun but if I worshipped an Alpha in person, my place in the hierarchy would be fixed.
Am I lying to myself? The 10k are a lot of money for me and maybe this sum already is a strong sign that I am indeed a faggot.
I think I am not the only one who is struggling with his place. The Alphas are fine with receiving money and I was never asked to meet… so I would love to hear your opninion and what next step you would recommend.
Well, if you’re unsure about whether or not you’re a faggot, I recommend that you buy my book titled “Are You A Faggot?” that contains a final, self-administered test to help you answer that question. You can buy it right here: https://payhip.com/b/o8E9L
I think sending money to Alphas you’ll never meet is largely a dead-end. I understand that it’s “hot” and helps you get off, but you’re learning all sorts of bad habits while also lowering your standards for yourself. I think findom is fine for faggots who simply cannot serve Alphas in real life for whatever reason, but ultimately findom isn’t a proper or beneficial training method.
Your words betray some of this. You mention that you lack the courage to meet and serve in person. Can’t you see that findom is weakening you as a person?
My recommendation is this: take some time off of findom and instead use that money to buy a few drinks for a local Alpha you know. Or to buy him something of value. Or make yourself useful to him in some way. You will find that experience much more rewarding, and it will make you grow as a person rather than regress.
my straight Findom (MasterJon15) has asked me to stay chaste and never cum again. I understand that he does not mean involuntary ejaculations f.e. wet dreams.
I know that by controlling my orgasms, my Findom controls my mind. He knows I will beg him to be drained, the hornier I get. He himself has restraint. He will not drain me past a certain limit he sees fit, but he finds it funny when I start sending money against his wishes. When I myself excede my monetary limits, I feel like he starts ignoring me.
Other things apart from Findom he wants me to do, are regular habbits such as Sport, Cleaning, Fasting on Saturdays etc.
I can normaly manage 2weeks without cumming, but after that… My mental restraint isn’t strong enough. I will run to my Findom, he will drain and tease me for hours… he will have me fuck myself the entire time with a dildo… and then send me to bed. He has told me not to cum, while I am fucking myself infront of him. If I manage to fall asleep, the days after that are pure agony. All I can think about is being used. When he ignores me, I send money.
So I end up playing with my cage and cumming.
I want to be a realistic Sub. If my bankaccount ends up in the minus, Im not fit to serve. Thats on me, I need to show more controll.
When I cum inside my cage, I am embarassed and feel shame.
My question is: Should I stay in chasity, but cum inside my cage? Or should I ask my Findom to specify when I am aloud to cum?
Hi brother. Thanks for writing.
I follow MasterJon15 on X, and he’s a pretty abusive straight Master. And from your description of how he’s manipulating you, it sounds like he’s a very clever and talented findom Master.
My concern is you’ve already disobeyed your Master multiple times, leading to your intense feelings of worthlessness and shame. This becomes a cycle that gets reinforced by masturbation.
Honestly, you need to stop masturbating and stay in chastity. I know that’s not what you want to hear, and I’m sure Master doesn’t want it to change because your addictions mean money for him.
If I’m answering your direct questions, then I think you should remain caged and cum in the cage.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the 15-year relationship between a faggot named Obu and his Master Umhlobo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Cash fags tend to have a relatively short shelf life. In most cases, the faggot becomes so drained and exhausted that it needs to stop, and without anything else to anchor the relationship the situation usually fizzles out.
But when a good, thoughtful Master meets an eager, willing faggot, anything is possible.
I met a faggot named Obu (the name is an acronym meaning “Owned By Umhlobo”) who has been serving as a cash fag for FIFTEEN YEARS for a Master named Umhlobo. I was pretty stunned by the durability of this relationship, so I asked Obu to write up something about their history.
My Master and i have an unusual relationship, but one which works very well for us both. We met online through a findom site about 15 years ago. I was exploring all things BDSM, and that site was a good place to chat. i wasn’t then, and am still not today ‘into’ cashplay, but i am into dominant men, and intelligence. Sir Umhlobo is superior on both counts.
Our play gradually increased until a few years ago we formalised our relationship with a contract. It’s extensive, and commits me to some lifelong obligations, even if our regular play were to discontinue.
I know you’re not a fan of findom — but to us it’s the purest form of power exchange. Money is a tangible symbol of power. It’s clear and unmistakable when someone takes it. When you lose it, your purchasing power diminishes. For most people, financial matters are extremely private. Findom is very intimate. At our level, it requires profound trust and commitment.
Sir owns and controls one of the laptops in my home. It is completely His, and is registered to His name. (As for my name, He owns that too: Owned By Umhlobo = obu). On the laptop, he has access to my bank accounts and credit cards. He could, conceivably, take my entire salary Himself. He has locked me out of one my bank accounts. When i transfer funds to that account, it’s impossible for me to access them. He fully controls the account, and the debit card. i make monthly payments to Him. i send Him gifts, including on my birthday. Recently, i became responsible for the purchase of His phone, and the upkeep of His phone contract (that means ALL present and future phones and contract payments). He restricts my budget and monitors my spending.
He gives me tasks — like cataloguing your podcasts, writing stories, keeping a journal or researching a topic. He also controls what underwear i wear (it has His name on it), owns my email address, and requires that i be hairless.
i suppose from the outside it might seem objectionable for a number of reasons — and those reasons are likely very good reasons for the people who hold that opinion to not engage in this type of relationship. A good relationship is one in which both parties are happy, healthy and better together than apart. i can say honestly and unequivocally that i am a happier, more skilled, more financially stable and knowledgeable, person than i was without Sir, and it is precisely through loss of power, dignity and control, and full surrender to Him that i have GAINED more than it appears i have lost , and far more than i thought possible. i am, therefore, unreservedly dedicated to His happiness, amusement, pleasure and satisfaction.
It’s really intense for a findom relationship, isn’t it?
I’m truly humbled that this great Alpha is using the material on this site and podcast to train his faggot Obu by having him study and catalogue the material. While I have known Alphas who have directed faggots to my material, I’ve never had it studied so carefully. The pressure is on!
I’m really proud of my brother Obu for serving Master Umhlobo so faithfully!
SIR how does a fag go about finding true verified Alpha’s. So many are on and off, seems like a revolving door SIR
Hi brother. So I assume you’re referring to cashmasters in findom. And that inconsistency (and also lying) in findom is one of the dangers of the scene. I would say that any cashmaster that I repeatedly endorse (through retweets or features) is verified because I do prefer to communicate with the Masters I feature. My main account is @hierarchypcast.
I’ve never been a huge proponent of online findom for a variety of reasons, but my main objection is this: it weakens Hierarchy by encouraging lazy, selfish faggot behavior while elevating unworthy dumbfucks to the rank of Alpha simply for being attractive or cartoonishly “dominant”.
Now, the faggot nonsense I can brush aside (after all, life will be a harsh Master in the long run), but these fake “Masters” of findom really offended me. You see, I’ve been fortunate in my faggot career to have been owned in real life by some of the greatest straight Alphas I’ve ever known. I know true Alphahood when I see it not only I’ve served them, but also because I have a deep appreciation for Hierarchical truth. And lemme tell you, Alphas aren’t defined by the number of feet pics they post online.
Having said that, I can confidently tell you that Master Virgo (@KingVir919404 on X) is one of the purest straight God Alphas in all of online findom.
I met him around 2021 and was instantly captivated by his chilly, casual demeanor. I was also excited to find out he owned live-in faggots despite being resolutely heterosexual. His early interactions with me were curt and dismissive, as if he was a movie star who couldn’t be bothered. Then one evening I was speaking with one of his live-in faggots in a Twitter Space when Master Virgo arrived home and began barking orders to his faggots, and I could sense his gigantic presence over the phone!
Another thing you quickly come to understand about Master Virgo is that he’s an Alpha who lives a high-class lifestyle bedazzled with luxury items and experiences. He associates with the wealthy and well-connected. You might catch him in exclusive clubs, or on a private beach at an expensive resort, or making a splash at The Met Ball. He smokes the best cigars, fucks supermodels, and drinks from the top shelf. He uses cash to light his smokes. Here are a few pics to give you a taste of his everyday life:
All of this lavish lifestyle is provided by Master Virgo’s large, solvent stable of owned faggots.
In fact, it’s the quality of Master Virgo’s faggots that best defines his actual power. His faggots are loyal and extremely submissive in their service to him despite the fact that Master Virgo will never give them anything sexual or romantic.
I had the distinct pleasure of speaking with one of Master Virgo’s favorite possessions, a faggot named Tyrell (@joyofsubmission on X). I asked this faggot if he might write about his experience as one of Master Virgo’s favorite owned faggots, and he wrote this:
I would like to start out by saying I’m not some self-hating, low-hanging fruit that would’ve served just any pair feet with a middle finger. I’m an educated professional. Decent looking, sociable, with friends and family that love and respect me. I say this not to elevate myself in anyway from any of my brothers in servitude (I am absolutely, an owned, domesticated and completely subjugated faggot to a real man after all), but to highlight just how powerful my Master is. He is my King, my Daddy, my owner, my guiding light, and my purpose. I am happy to share how He came to claim what was always His.
It all started with photo on twitter. They say a picture’s worth a thousand words, but in a true-to-this Alpha male’s case, worth $o much more. I’ve always felt that aching need to submit to a real man and like so many faggots before me, chased that feeling into Findom. However, I had grown bored with the temporary, transactional sensations and had deleted my Findom twitter and resigned myself to move on, unsatisfied. That is until the hand of fate brought a photo of who would become my Master across my vanilla twitter timeline through a mutual’s displayed likes no less.
I was completely entranced! The style, the poise, the confidence. I had to know more, and proceeded to do a deep dive down his timeline, greedily absorbing all I could. Before I knew it, I found myself creating another account. Sending a message, and of course out of respect, including a screenshot of my first tribute in over a year. He took his time responding which was a response in and of itself. I waited on pins and needles, and was thrilled to be acknowledged by this Man. I continued to send more tributes, and eagerly answered any and all questions He had for me over time. In his wisdom and prescience, knowing what I had only yet begun to learn, he eventually invited me to treat him to lunch as I had recently moved to His city. He set a date and chose a location. I was unquestionably excited, but like many faggots in denial I thought to myself – “sure, I’ll meet him. Most of these doms aren’t the real deal and I’m sure I’ll see that up close and personal. I’ll just get it out of my system and dispel the illusion.”
The day finally came and I couldn’t have been more wrong. From jump he provided instruction- telling me how to dress for the occasion. Where to park and await his arrival, opening his door (I’ve since been trained to always open every door for him when in His presence). I didn’t realize it but I was already being trained for the role he had prepared for me. As He stepped out of His vehicle and I looked up at Him, every question I had about His authenticity was obliterated. My knees buckled, and the only thing keeping me standing was that He had not yet given me permission to kneel. When He finally did it was a relief and a confirmation all in one.
Throughout the course of the meal and the conversation I was so taken aback by how multi-dimensional He was. He was charming, charismatic and smooth. He was witty, thoughtful, even courteous, but always in control. He spoke to me with a familiarity that I grew increasingly desperate to earn. By the time He asked me what I wanted (already knowing the answer) I could hardly recognize myself as my lips parted and the most honest thing I had ever said escaped them – “I want to be Your bitch.” I repeated myself as he looked on expectantly and grew practically hysterical. I had lost all composure. There was no more playing it cool. My statement turned into a plea. There I was in a public restaurant, palms open and begging Him to make me His bitch. I had never been so vulnerable in my entire life.
“We’ll see”. Was His response with a cocky, self-sure smile. I knew He had already seen, but would make me earn it nonetheless.
The rest is history. I would continue to drive to Him on my days off when requested. He quickly established that my time was His and I offered no resistance. Each task a lesson. Each instruction a line of code in my programming as He continued to shape me in the ways He saw fit. He broke me in good and thorough with physical discipline of course. Took me to the pet store to pick out my own collar and leash. A dog bowl to eat and drink out of when instructed. He made sure to instill respect and obedience in me as second nature, but also stimulated me intellectually, and spiritually. We’d have conversations about music, and politics and life. He’d teach me things and listen acutely as I shared my passions as well.
From picking up His drycleaning to chaperoning His dates with women as chauffer and wallet, being a sounding board for His business, he continued to find uses for me and grant me opportunities to serve. My love, admiration, and respect for King Virgo only continued to bloom and I have not stopped sinking since. He has taught me the most valuable trait for any faggot, perhaps any person, to have – Gratitude. Three years later and it has seen me through every stage of his total domination. When I am given a foot to kiss or massage after long day, I am grateful. When I am given soiled clothes to wash, I am grateful. When I am given an opportunity to prepare breakfast, lunch, dinner and dessert, I am grateful. When I am given His piss to drink, I am grateful. When I am given a meal to cover, a bill to pay, an item to order, I am grateful.
I am grateful because I am HIS. And with that, comes a deep commitment to being the best version of myself because that is what He deserves. I strive to advance my career, my skills, and my aptitude all to protect his investment in me as his property and make good on the potential He sees in me. He’s the greatest man I have ever known. He has my complete and unconditional surrender. There’s little doubt in my mind that I will belong to Him for the rest of my life. And for that certainty, that clarity of purpose so few in this world achieve, I am grateful.
INCREDIBLE!
Speaking as a faggot who has some adjunct, distant-orbit history with Master Virgo, there is so much in this faggot’s adoring testimonial that rings absolutely true. For example, in this we experience His exacting dominance and precise expectations. You see, Master Virgo operates at a very high level, and he expects everyone he allows into his orbit – his women, his associations, his faggots – to elevate and perform at his elite expectations. You can hear that is this faggot’s words.
Now, many faggots fail and fall away under Master Virgo’s withering and relentless demands, but that’s okay. They simply shouldn’t be serving him. He will always have faggots desiring a place kneeling on the ground at his feet. What Master Virgo is doing is training his faggots, shaping them and disciplining them so that they become the best version of themselves.
I think of Master Virgo like a drill sergeant in the military. Nobody likes the drill sergeant at first as he screams in their face and abuses them, forcing them to push their bodies and minds past the breaking point. But what happens after that? The soldiers improve, becoming focused and sharpened to a fine point. By the end of it, they are grateful to the drill sergeant for making them an elite fighting force.
So it is with Master Virgo and his tight stable of elite faggots. He has fashioned and honed his faggots into the best possible versions of themselves, because they represent him and reflect on his great name.
And that view to purposeful training leads to something absolutely wonderful in his personal faggots: self-respect. You can hear that self-respect in the testimony above. Master Virgo values his faggot properties just the way he values the expensive watches, cigars, homes, cars, etc., that decorate and enrich his life. His faggots are buffed to a high shine and made to sparkle in every effort they expend in serving him. Every door opening becomes a chance to experience elite purpose, elevating the faggot and giving it meaning.
To that end, look at the collage Master Virgo created of pics he’s taken with his faggot. How many Masters would take the time to craft a loving emblem of his faithful faggot’s service?
The end result of such rigorous training and elevating is something Tyrell focuses on heavily at the end of his letter: GRATITUDE. He rightly recognizes that, as a faggot, he would’ve been nothing without Master Virgo. He would’ve been lost amongst the rabble, being used and tossed aside or worse, abused and damaged beyond repair.
But Master Virgo looked down upon him and his stable mates and saw potential in them. He gave them purpose in his service, and gave them meaning. And, like any withered plant that is watered and cultivated by a skilled gardener, his faggots have come to life and flourished under his care.
I love this video clip. Watch it first:
Some might see Master Virgo casually dribbling spit on his faggot and recoil. However, I see a faggot at peace, allowed to rest its head on its Master’s leg and watch him adoringly the way a faithful dog stares at its Owner. It’s beautiful.
I am so grateful to Master Virgo for allowing his faggot to write up this very personal tribute, as well as allowing me to publish it for the world to experience. It is my hope that all of the faggots who read this can understand that their purpose as faggots can have meaning in the hands of a straight and truly powerful Alpha King. I also hope that any Alphas reading this will also appreciate that abuse and humiliation isn’t true dominance or power.
Thanks again to Master Virgo for this unprecedented peek into his elite world!
Hi, any updates yet on a potential podcast episode/interview with Master Jay and Naveen Roy? They have such good chemistry together and it’s so rare to see this in the scene, give the fans what they want to see]
Yes, hello Sir! We are definitely going to give both of our large audiences exactly what they want to see! I’ve been watching you and I’m extremely impressed with your methodical control over your faggots! I don’t know what it is (maybe the whole Kings and Queens aspect of the culture), but British Alphas are especially attuned to Hierarchy and they embrace it eagerly. You are no exception to that, Sir.
I’m very much looking forward to it! Thank you, Sir!
Meanwhile, here’s Master Jay in action with famous foot fag Casey Cooper:
Hi Sam, I am a locked faggot who got into cashmasters and I feel like I am doing something wrong. Everytime I get drained I squirt like crazyy. Am I doing something wrong?
No, brother. It’s simply the result of being hyper-stimulated during a drain. It can happen. A faggot can still cum in a chastity cage if they are sexually aroused enough (of course, in those cases the cage acts as a stimulator). I wouldn’t worry about it at all; you’re doing good, brother!
I’ve always emphasized that Hierarchy affects all of us all the time, and the basic tenets of its operation have been largely unchanged over all of these thousands of years of human history. Alphas have always led and been worshiped/served by inferiors, and slave males (now known as faggots) have always served these Alphas in whatever way they required.
A faggot cannot resist its natural urge to serve superior Men. This is, in fact, the entire purpose of a faggot. Alphas sense this need in a faggot and exploit it, even without thinking in some cases. This natural cycle is so deeply ingrained in Hierarchy that almost all of it happens at a primal level beyond rational thought. This is what I teach and apply in life, and that understanding has helped me change many lives both Alpha and faggot.
Sometimes I receive letters from Alphas and faggots expressing confusion, shock, or awe at these fundamental forces of Hierarchy. I usually find them amusing and sweet. I love using them as tools for teaching and reinforcing the truth about these forces that affect all of our lives. Two days ago I received the following letter from an Alpha who sort of fell into findom in college, and it has followed him now into his thirties … without really even trying!
Read:
Hey my name is Kevin, usually go by Sal, I ran into your site trying to do some research into findom. I’m not sure if your site or podcast is supposed to be satirical or not but my question is a bit absurd so figured I’d just see if you know the answer.
Some background: back in college I used to do I think some form of findom without really realizing what it was or what I was doing. But I’m still not really 100% sure what it is to be honest.
Basically I’d just do some dirty talking and Sph for older guys online with some bulge rubbing, showing my feet, sometimes jacking off. I got into it and they were into it, and they’d kinda just send me money randomly through the day. Which I did kinda get, I’m extremely well endowed and men have in general always become exceedingly submissive around me once they find out (not a flex just a fact for the story, can link my dating profile).
Over time as I spoke to more and more guys I started making decent money, like near the peak of it I was making a couple hundred weekly, even a couple thousand some weeks. It was fun, it let me quit my minimum wage job and focus on schooling, plus it helped me pay my way through college.
So fast-forward, Im 36 now, I have a career, I don’t cam or anything like that anymore due to the nature of my job. But I still have 3 gentlemen-2 of them especially, who have never stopped sending me cash regularly. Again I’m not doing anything for them anymore, no cam, no pics, no dirty talking. I still exchange texts with them casually, just about their day etc, they seem like normal people but ya I don’t know why they send me money. At this point in my life I really don’t need it and anytime I ask them to stop or not worry about it they just send more. It’s a decent amount too, I think that’s what kinda bothers me, like between the 3 of them it’s ~8-10k yearly probably. Is this still a turn on for people with this kink? Is it even this alpha/sub or findom kink? I’ve never really been able to understand it. I’m curious if you do.
Of course, I explained to him the mechanics of Hierarchy and the purpose of faggots. I also explained that this isn’t a “kink”, but an actual expression of purpose. These faggots continue to send him money years later even though he’s doing nothing for them at all (which is wonderful and shocking), but this behavior that seems so irrational is explained easily through Hierarchical mechanics.
I haven’t heard back from Master Kevin, the accidental financial Dom. I’m not sure if my explanation satisfied him or scared him. But his experience is yet another proof that Hierarchy is real and powerful and sweeps all of us up into it regardless of how we feel about it or, like in the case of Master Kevin, we even know anything about it.
Purpose is often hard to define … but even harder to avoid!
Hey, I love your content I truly do believe the fags and alphas roles highly. I’m @Masterofbanks a financial dom my only problem lately is like to set boundaries once I first talk to the fag and get a better understanding of what they should expect and what they also want it isn’t the most attractive because there is nothing worst then the moment your talking to a fag and I have to stop and tell them a boundary so I guess my question is what’s the best way to start that conversation.
Thank you for your question, Sir!
In my opinion, you’re doing right by setting boundaries right away, especially if there are behaviors you will not accept or that you encounter too often. Waiting to set them invites bad behavior in the faggot, which must then be weeded out through training.
Starting the conversation is easy. A faggot is subordinate and a possession of an Alpha, so like an employer might do with an employee, you simply focus the faggot and tell it your demands. The faggot should be receptive to this, and if it isn’t then you need to get rid of it.
This post is part of a thread about a faggot called Prath who bravely sought to serve a straight local Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Faggots need challenges. It’s good to push boundaries and shake up complacency in a faggot in order for it to feel slightly uneasy. This keeps a faggot alert and on its toes.
Prath’s Master continues to push boundaries with Prath, and Prath (being a good boy) rolls with it every time.
Prath recently came to me with this challenge:
Today master came in my cabin for asking me to do his work and also to inform me that tomorrow he invited his one friend and he needs me there. Should I go?
Of course I told him he should, which turned out pretty well:
As I asked you Master was asking my advice about invinting his friend so I said yes about that. I was surprised to see the Master’s friend because he was a guy working in my team in the past and I was discouraged but your words and Master’s encourage helped to overcome from that and I served them both.
Then Master decided to make another important change:
Master was asking my opinion to live with him in his rented apartment. I was nervous but he I can take a time to think about it. I asked him to shift in mine (mine is not rented) but he said he is happy here. Master said he wants me to be full time office plus domestic helper for him. Master said it is the time to break the barrier and move forward towards the hierarchy.
Couldn’t agree more!
But Prath’s Master then had another demand:
As I told you about master asked me to deepen my submission so he made me pick his rental bills and made me shifted in the same apartment with him.
Very good!
But now Master is asking something even more difficult of Prath. You see, Prath has a higher position in the company that employs both of them, so Prath could be key to getting his Master promoted.
What I wanted to know that, master was asking to put up the recommendation for his promotion, should I do it? As yet his promotion is not possible due to his less work experience.
Personally, I can’t see the downside to Prath recommending a promotion ahead of schedule. It’s really just a personal opinion, one that might be rejected and tossed aside.
I think Prath should do it. Ultimately, even if he tries and fails, he still tried on behalf of his Master.
Prath has been meticulously obedient in every little step he’s taken as he explores his own faghood. He takes it seriously, something every good faggot does. I’m extremely proud of my little brother!
I am 45 y-old Alpha and I have a 22 y-old fag. He is very sweet and obedient. We live together and are very happy. However, I found out that he has a serious problem with findom addiction. He already lost thousands of euros doing this online and finally confessed to me. I could just find another one, but as a Man my role is to take care of him. His addiction led to depression because the “masters” that they served online just blocked him when his money was over. It is very difficult for me to understand why he has the urge to send all this money to random guys online if he already serves me so well. But what matters now is to stop this addiction, he literally lost all his savings, and if it weren’t for me supporting the house, my boy wouldn’t have money to buy bread tomorrow.
Instead of sending him back to his mother’s house and find another sub boy, I want to make sure that he is out of this horrible addiction, otherwise his depression will only get worse. I think I will approach this issue as alcoholism and try to find other coping mechanisms for him, but I could really use some help.
Thanks. I hope you can help up. Adriel.
Master, thank you for writing to me!
Findom is a pretty insidious fetish, very addictive and distractingly intense. Victims of findom rarely think about the consequences of the money and time wasted on it because their minds are on a dopamine high. I’ve seen far too many of my fag brothers destroy their lives in findom, and I’ve heard far too many Masters who were more than happy to encourage the destruction for their own selfish ends.
You’re right to treat it like alcoholism or drug addiction, Master, because that is (at a chemical level) exactly what it is. A counselor might be a great thing to incorporate into a “treatment” for findom addiction. I really think you should take away his money and give him an allowance, with increases if he starts to respond positively. Your faggot’s phone and computer usage will need to be restricted and/or heavily monitored. If the faggot isn’t in chastity, that needs to happen. Any cracks in this defense will allow the cold, harsh water of findom to seep back into your faggot’s life.
But there is a more complex issue that involves you, Master. Namely, why is your faggot so eager to sneak around behind your back and serve other Men (boys, for the most part) when he is owned by an Alpha like you? I understand the faggot may have come into service to you with this addiction, but your ownership wasn’t enough to break the spell. That’s concerning.
To battle that, you really need to emphasize the disappointment you feel. Your faggot let you down, betrayed your trust, and used you. Those are incredibly disappointing behaviors for a faggot that belongs to an Alpha Master of your caliber. You need to underline this to your faggot, and remind it that it is ultimately just a faggot no matter how beloved it might be to you. It can be replaced, and it will if drastic changes are not made.
I really want to commend you on your commitment toward your faggot despite these struggles, Master. This touched me: “I could just find another one, but as a Man my role is to take care of him.” Not many Alphas take such a resolute stance toward a possession as lowly as a faggot.
I’m profoundly frustrated and disappointed in your faggot’s behaviors as well, so I certainly hope you can use your natural power to turn this faggot around and help it, Master. My thoughts are with you. Please keep me informed, Master.
If the ownership of faggots is ever going to be accepted by an insecure, misinformed general population, it’s going to be due to young straight Alphas actually taking their faggots out in public and using them.
Only through demonstrations of such blatant power will there ever be a sea-change in understanding of Hierarchy as ultimate truth.
Leading the charge in this is an incredibly powerful young Alpha named @masterdiaz69 on X. The first six videos above feature Master Diaz using his faggots in public places.
And notice the reaction of people as they pass! The young Men are mesmerized by the sight of Master Diaz having his feet kissed or leading a fag around on a leash!
Intrinsically people know this is the way things are supposed to be.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
There is no doubt that the Hierarchical movement is shaping a new generation of young Alphas who see the world (and their place in it) properly. It’s explaining to these Alphas why people submit to them and why they deserve to take whatever they want. Honestly, Alphas throughout history have instinctively known the truth of Hierarchy, but thanks to modern research and the power of websites like mine chronicling true Hierarchical stories, Alphas today know more about their birthright and what they deserve more than any generation in history.
And they’re doing something about it.
My efforts alone have led to countless straight Alphas taking ownership of personal faggots, to the point that it has started to become almost a status symbol to own faggots. It has opened the eyes of many other straight Alphas, who have taken cash fags as a way to experience what it’s like to be worshiped in a truer, more natural way.
I’m particularly proud of how the Hierarchical movement has beaten back the false narrative of “equality” that has infected the gay scene in recent decades. This attempt at homogenization is misleading and cruel, robbing so many people of the chance to experience their purpose for the sake of political correctness.
Fuck that. Alphas deserve to be worshiped because nature made them dominant and superior. Faggots deserve to be able to submit and serve, because nature made them with a need to do that.
One example of this transformation is King Phillip. He’s a college-aged Alpha who has, over the time I’ve known him, come to understand that he deserves to be worship and served. As he started using faggots for their natural purpose, he discovered how natural it felt to receive their worship. And he wanted more.
Master Phillip recently updated me on his expanding empire:
I’ve been growing as an Alpha for a very long time – since before we first talked, and the last six months have been no different. I now own two subs, named Jim, my bitch, and Matt, my hole. I’ve owned Jim for about five months and Matt for about two, and they each provide me with different things. I decided to compartmentalize the types of service I receive from my faggots; Jim is for domestic service, deep humiliation and degradation, and bullying, and Matt is there when I need to tear a hole open with my cock. The roles suit both of them well and because I didn’t distribute those roles in between them they each have fewer things to focus on getting better at. I have strict rules for each of them – Jim in particular needs many rules to keep him in line.
I had a funny interaction with him during our last scene; my goal as an owner of faggots is always to invade their mind and make myself the center of their universe, and as Jim was writhing under one of my feet, I explained this to him. I realized that Jim is still completely powerless to resist me even if I explain to him exactly how I’m corrupting his mind. I wonder why this is, and I imagine you have some ideas.
One of my first faggots, Lukas, who you spoke to and posted about a long time ago, has been reaching out to me again. He texted me out of nowhere a few months ago and was desperate to reestablish our old dynamic. He keeps trying to persuade me to go into findom, so I’ve put him to work researching the best ways to do that. According to him I would be a great cashmaster because I can break down any faggot’s mental barriers with my voice. As much of a treat as it would be for all the worthless fags out there, I still haven’t decided if I’m going to do it. Findom has always felt cheap to me. I’ll decide when I see Lukas’s research.
It’s interesting to me that Master Phillip’s Hierarchical journey is actually a reversal of how most Alphas approach faggot ownership these days. Most Alphas start out using faggots financially, then moving into domestic and sexual service as their ownership becomes more complete. But Master Phillip started by using faggots sexually, and is now starting to consider using them financially as well.
As an aside, I think Master Phillip will do very well in findom if he chooses to go that route. I’ve had the pleasure of speaking with him on the phone, and I can tell you he has a VERY sexy, commanding voice. Cash fags will not be able to resist him.
What we see Master Phillip doing is what we see his entire generation of Alphas doing – taking the information about Hierarchy and making strategic decisions to expand their Kingdoms to include faggots. And because of that new dynamic, our world will see a new class of powerful Alpha rulers who truly understand the world as it is, and how to properly own it.
This weekend, Declan (My Dom boyfriend) went online and posted that he wanted people to visit his Wishlist on Amazon and throne. If people shopped around and purchased things for him that he would take a “Me day” which would include tying me up for the evening and being left alone while he keeps me stored away.
It was Saturday and I had worked a very long tough week at work and was excited about my Saturday night. Once again I was relying on my followers to make the decision of what was going to happen to me. I hated that since my followers tend to want me to suffer. Lol
I did some shopping and arrived home. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to pour myself a glass of wine or if I would be grabbed from behind and tied up.
Everything was normal and for a brief moment I thought Declan had forgot about it all. He already had a beer in his hand and I decided to pour myself a glass of wine.
He left to the washroom and moments later I heard:
“Babe can you come give me a hand for a second?”
I got up and rushed over to see what he needed a hand with when he jumped out from behind the door and yelled out:
“GET ON YOUR KNEES NOW!!!”
I was not expecting this and was shocked and immediately got on my knees.
“Put your hands behind your back!”
I hesitated but with a quick punch in the arm I complied and placed my hands behind my back. He locked a pair of handcuffs on me and grabbed my arm and guided me up.
“No more talking, you need to shut up or things will get bad for you. You can blame all your fans on X and on my blue for this.”
He took me to the dinning room and had me sit on a chair. He placed my arms and hands behind the chair and attached another pair of cuffed from the chair onto me. I now had no way to escape.
“I’m going to gag you but before I do is there anything you need to tell me?”
Me: “Please Declan, it’s Saturday and let’s hang”
Declan: “As I said, your followers bought me gifts and now I’m obligated to keep you stored away all night.”
As he was saying that, I heard the sound of duct tape behind me and he shoved a dirty sock in my mouth. He wrapped duct taped on my mouth but continued to unroll it a few times around my head. A bandana placed around my eyes and a pillow case was now placed on my head. I no longer can speak or see anything.
He didn’t stop as he took ropes and wrapped it around my body to the chair.
I am sitting there and tried to move but with my wrist tied behind my chair and attached to the chair, I was helpless and I knew I wasn’t going to be let out anytime soon.
Later, I can hear in the other room that he was watching porn. I honestly was getting hard knowing he was hard and probably jerking off.
“Ding dong” the door bell rang and I heard footsteps running to the door.
A quiet whisper: “Quiet, I tied my boyfriend in the other room.”
Everything went quiet and then I yell out a moan since someone lifted my shirt and was playing with my nipples and then it stopped. Moments later I heard the bedroom door shut.
Music was playing so I wasn’t able to hear nothing. About an hour later I heard the door open and close and then Declan came by and asked me if I was ok. I nodded that I was ok.
Now that the guy left he decided to play video games and he did for a couple hours.
An uber delivery dropped off food. He was enjoying his night without me and doing what he liked.
Hours later the door bell rang again and I heard Declan say:
“Let’s go to the room. You suck me and then ass promised you can have him.”
Have him? Not sure what that meant until I heard the music got louder as the door oppened. I was untied from the chair and was taken to the bedroom where I was pushed to the bed leaning on my stomach. My feet were still on the ground. Pants were pushed down to my ankles and I heard someone spit on my hole before a cock was entered in my ass. It didn’t take long before the loud moaning and I felt shots of cum shoot in my ass.
Did Declan just whore me out to someone that just came by to suck him off?!?
I was left leaning on the bed and the guy must of left . I had no clue what was happening. Was hoping to be released but I heard the shower running and Declan was not in the room anymore. He came back later but not to release me, he pulled me onto the bed, attached shackles to my feet and put me in a hogtied position. That’s where I was left for a while until he came back and untied me and said: “Lay on your stomach and don’t move, you are already lubed up with cum so no need for lube.” (He untied me)
He fucked me and this time it was a long lasting fuck. I still wasn’t able to speak since I was naked but I still had my mouth gagged with duct tape.
As I’m laying there I realize how much of an object I was and how I am his property. I was so horny and all of a sudden my cock started to erupt and shots of cum was shooting out of my chastity. Declan realized what was happened as my ass tighten and was moaning and he instantly pulled out and blew his load in my ass. He got up and told me to put the sheets in the washing machine since I made a mess with my cum.
Yes I shot a huge load while his cock was fucking me hard and it was amazing!
I stripped the bed sheets and got it in the washing machine and then went to the living room and massaged his feet with lotion.
Declan: “I think I am going to get your fans to decide what to do with you more often. They do tend to like me more than you.”
To this day, I still don’t know who came over to service my boyfriend and who breeded my ass with his seed. All he said is that we hung out with the guy once and I mentioned he was “hot as fuck”, but I say that a lot. Lol
True story… the end
Check out our social sites as we post daily: X/Twitter: JKTORONTO11 (Zack – me) & Bluesky: JKTORONTO11(Declan)
I’ve recently come into contact with an Alpha across the globe in Europe. We’ve had good conversations and he really appreciates obedience above all else, which is why I make sure to address him as Sir within every sentence. Whenever he has an urge to jerk off, he makes me go on a voice chat with him, and I have to verbally degrade myself and worship his status as an alpha. On top of that, he also makes me send him humiliating photos/videos of myself for him to jerk off to, stuff like me riding a dildo while thanking him for letting me serve him. I’ve really enjoyed serving him and making sure he gets the pleasure he rightfully deserves, even if it’s online. Would you consider this meaningful service to alphas, even though it’s not the usual traditional version of service? Is there more I can do to serve alphas when we live so far apart? Thanks for all the work you do Sam, I really look up to you!
Hi brother! Thanks for writing!
In today’s world we’ve seen a sharp rise in online service/worship in the Hierarchical space. It’s inevitable. Sometimes we meet an Alpha online and things just click. Other times, the only way a faggot can serve safely is through online worship.
So yes, it’s meaningful service even if it isn’t ideal. The Alpha is getting off to the pics you’re sending to him, so he’s obviously pleased. Who am I to judge that arrangement?
As far as doing more to serve online, you didn’t mention anything about findom. That’s typically what happens in online service. Maybe that’s not a feature of your service to him, but if you can afford it, I think you should add that.
