The following post is part of a thread chronicling the service of a Brazilian faggot named Marcus who was first enslaved by a 14-year-old straight Alpha named Lion, and it continues years later! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I was pretty startled a few weeks ago when I received this message in my Questions From Readers inbox from a faggot named Marcus. It seems that Marcus has been owned for a very long time by a young straight Alpha known as “Lion”, and their relationship seemed quite intense.

Marcus currently lives in young Master Lion’s house, a house paid for by his live-in faggot Marcus. In fact, Master Lion enjoys the life of a full-fledged cashmaster in findom, but findom wasn’t the primary motivator. Rather, Master Lion simply felt like it was natural that faggots should pay for everything.

Now Marcus writes more about this intriguing situation, how it began, and how it’s going today many years later!

Hi Sam, this is Fag Marcus—the one who sent you a message a few days ago:

“https://hierarchyuniversity.com/questions-from-readers-698/“

I’m writing to back up the point you made recently on another faggot’s post: that a slave’s primary service to a straight master is non-sexual—specifically, domestic or financial. I say this from personal experience.

I work three jobs to ensure a comfortable life for my young master. By the way, I realized I haven’t introduced him yet: I’ll call him “Lion” (because of a phrase he once said to his fiancée: “There is only one lion in this jungle, and it’s me; therefore, I’m the one who makes the rules”). He is a 21-year-old white man with short, military-style hair and a height of 1.81 meters; he has a natural physique—neither overly muscular nor fat—and is currently studying Physical Education in college.

My Master has owned me for seven years—ever since he was 14, nearly 15 (don’t worry, 14 is a legal age in Brazil, provided it’s consensual, obviously)—when he started intimidating me over financial matters. For two years, that was all it was: he took money from me, then it escalated to domestic chores as well—I did tasks for him—and it wasn’t until three years in that I sucked his cock for the first time. In fact, he doesn’t even count that earlier period and says he has been my Master for only four years.

As I was saying, I have three jobs (the third one is more recent and for personal reasons rather than money, but I’ll tell you about that in another email). Thanks to this, my Master—despite his young age—now has a house in a good neighborhood not far from his college, which I bought and put in his name. He has a car that befits his “alpha” status. I gave him a small boat—something he’d always dreamed of owning—as a birthday gift when he came of age. On top of that, I cover his car insurance, health insurance, gym membership, college tuition, and the fees for the nautical club where the boat is kept. I also pay off his three credit cards, which he uses for clothes, snacks, movies, sports tickets, clubbing, motels, and anything else that interests him. That’s in addition, of course, to the household bills and groceries (I don’t know if you realize how much a young alpha eats, but it’s a *lot*—more than double what his fiancée and I consume… …together).

I still have tasks, such as maintenance and cleaning—inside and out—of his BMW, and washing all his clothes and shoes. (The Master had actually taken this task away from me when he brought his fiancée to live here and ordered her to do all the housework, but I missed it so much that I begged him to let me keep doing it, and he agreed, since she dislikes those chores and only does them because he orders her to. What is wrong with women??) …plus any other task he finds tedious or doesn’t want to do and orders me to handle. From the start, he made it clear he was super-straight and would never sleep with me; though occasionally, as a special treat, I’d get to suck him off. Of course, I love those moments, but I feel truly fulfilled when I’m washing his clothes or working to pay the bills. I often joke with him that his dirty, yellow-stained underwear is my “Netflix,” because if I could, I’d spend hours just looking at and touching them. At first, I’d even ejaculate involuntarily while doing it.

I know this might seem like abuse or a miserable life to many people—which is why I told you in my last message that I thought there was something wrong with me—but thanks to your site, I know I’m not abnormal, just different, and that my life *does* have a purpose: making my Master’s life better.

P.S.: I’m 36, not 35 (I made a typo in the previous message), and sorry about my English—it’s not my first language.

Keep up the excellent and essential work you do on this site.

Sincerely, Fag Marcus

It’s almost insane to think about how advanced Master Lion was at just 14 years old! He understood the natural order of things, but how? Was it simply his dominance guiding him, or did he learn about it online? We don’t know.

Regardless, Master Lion was absolutely correct in what he did. At 14 he saw Marcus, an older faggot, and decided that he would take ownership of him. Since he is straight, using Marcus sexually wasn’t his interest, but money and access definitely were on his mind!

But notice how owning Marcus in-house as a personal slave eventually led Master Lion to use Marcus sexually! This is something I have repeatedly emphasized: the power an Alpha receives from owning/using faggots allows him to ascend above the judgments of a close-minded world. Master Lion has ascended to God Alpha, and he is impervious to assault from inferiors and their expectations.

Why should Master Lion even care these little people? He has everything he could ever want thanks to his hard-working faggot, and he has a fiancé who will provide him love and kids. I would posit that Master Lion is literally living the kind of life that ordinary males can only imagine!

As for Marcus, he is working very hard, but you can hear the gratitude in his words. He’s at peace, fulfilled by his service to his young God Alpha Master! Every night Marcus goes to sleep tired, but contented in the knowledge that he’s fulfilling his purpose!

Isn’t that what all faggots should want?

Thank you Marcus for sharing your story!

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

It’s been a little while since I’ve heard from Master Jase. It’s not terribly surprising given that my main channel of communication with him – X – had suddenly decided to destroy multiple accounts of mine. Has there ever been any online presence cancelled this many times on so many platforms in the history of the internet like mine??

Anyway, nothing stands still in the life of a God Alpha. And sure enough, when Master Jase and I finally reconnected, he had some rather startling news:

Faggot. It has been some time. It is disappointing to see your accounts being cancelled time after time again.

I have been kept busy in multitude ways. Work being one, dominating and taking charge of strong men and turning them into my serving and longing sluts being another. But a major change is that I have since found a partner. An unlikely one at that; I am in a relationship with what I can only call another god alpha.

Sex and domination are the anchors of our relationship and our respect and love for one another. We met at an orgy where the two of us naturally attracted all the attention and lines of faggots and sluts waiting and eager to service our overbearing dominance and power. Something drew each of us to the other as we watched and revelled in our mutual control over the subs we were fucking, and we got to enjoy each other’s company and now have made it into a relationship. It is very strange to think about but it has only pushed me to pursue a better sense of alphahood, and him the same, with us learning from each other.

Isn’t that amazing? I never thought there would ever be any human being (faggot or Alpha) that could match the sheer power and might of Master Jase, let alone get him to consider a deeper form of equal relationship!

Now, I understand very little about the dynamics of a relationship between two God Alphas, and I’m not going to even pretend to try. Regardless if there are any other such relationships, I have no doubt Master Jase’s relationship is the exemplary personification of it. Hopefully he will tell more about it the next time I’m blessed to hear from him!

I’m looking forward to hearing more from him about it!

The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

If I had to pick the most inspirational story that has ever been featured on this site in 11 years, it would be the story of a God Alpha named Master Maurice who took tender ownership of a disabled, wheelchair-bound faggot named Édouard. I wish everyone would read that entire story (linked above) and experience exactly what it means to be a truly superior Man and Protector Alpha. There were moments while covering it that I nearly broke down in tears with surprise and joy. My beloved Master Maurice is quite literally 1:1. There is nobody else like him.

Way back in March of this year Master Maurice discussed the needs of an Alpha. These are truly needs (although the world wants them to believe they are merely “wants”) that must be fulfilled within them, and there’s no way they’ll ever be denied. It involved a conundrum involving Édouard and Édouard’s therapist, a faggot named Jean. Master Maurice wanted to own both, but navigating Édouard’s understandable insecurities was going to be a trick.

Still, Master Maurice wasn’t going to be denied.

Well, after so long Master Maurice returns with a terrific and joyous update!

This is Master Maurice from Switzerland, I hope you remember me

Last time we talked I was in doubt about how to keep Édouard as my boyfriend and bringing Jean into the equation too. I thought you’d like to know that we are now officially a happy throuple living together. I’m the Master and they’re the faggots, so I guess it’s a throuple or King Maurice’s harem lol we decided that our friends and family have nothing to do with our lives, so we tell people that Jean is a roommate renting the other bedroom in my apartment, while Édourd and I are the couple. But once we’re all home with curtains closed, they’re both sweet fags craving my cock. You were right when you said that it wouldn’t be easy, but it was so worth it to have this conversation with Édouard. I had him in my arms, kissing his face, and petting his head, so I asked him his thoughts about having a third person in our relationship. He said that he would be afraid of losing me, but he would be willing to try. So my strategy was spending a month demonstrating how important he is to me. From buying flowers to making a special breakfast for him, I did everything I could to show him how much I love him (and I really do). Our sex got even better, I now breed him while kissing him, holding his head, treating him like my princess. After a month, I brought up the idea again, and told him that Jean could be our third. He was reluctant at first, but Jean was the best fag possible. They already know each other because he takes care of Édouard, so it was a matter of expanding their relationship a bit more.

They started making out in front of me, and I got so fucking hard, it was amazing. I held both of them in my arms, kissing both, and I felt in a feast. I wanted to fuck their mouths and their pussies so bad, 4 holes for 1 cock, what a perfect match. But I know that Jean is a cute sweet and confident fag, so I was worried about Édouard’s self-steem. Jean is so fucking amazing that he held Édouard’s face in his hands and said “you eyes are so beautiful, I have always wanted to say this, but you were my patient”. I felt like the world’s luckiest man at that moment. Instead of fighting for attention, Jean was taking care of my sweet Édouard, and in return Édouard was getting so comfortable and relaxed. I stood up, while Édouard was sitting on my bed, Jean next to him, they gave me a double blowjob. And guess what, I love when the person who is sucking me licks my balls while jerking me off, so Édouard taught Jean how to do it, and in no time Jean was licking my balls, while Édouard was sucking my cock. And Jean was really sweet holding Édouard’s back. I was feeling like a real King, looking down at them with my two hungry boys looking up alternating between my balls and my cock.

I said “you boys are amazing, who wants to get fucked in the ass first?” Once again, Jean was really thoughtful and said “fuck Édouard first, he has such a hot ass, I wanna see it”, and my sweet boy opened a big smile. And I had the idea of putting Édouard in missionary position, with Jean holding his shoulders while I held his legs having easier access to his hole, I went balls deep inside my ball, kissed him, kissed Jean, we were all connecting to each other. I stopped before finishing, I put Jean in doggy style, fucked him while holding his hips, then I went back to Édouard, but this time I put him on his stomach, hugged him from behind, and fucked him with all my love, banging my full balls against his ass. I shot so much cum inside his hole that I thought I’d pass out, I had a 3-day load in my balls and I shot every single drop inside my sweet Édouard. Jean was so fucking happy looking at us, he jerked off and came on Èdouard’s chest. We took a shower together, and I bathed both of them together. We’ve been together for 2 months now and everything is going even better.

But I do have a little something to ask you. I fuck both of them very often now that we live together, but Jean likes to receive a blowjob from time to time. I refuse to put a dick in my mouth, so I tell Édouard to suck him and my boy really enjoys it too. So I guess we are all good, but at the same time I’m afraid Jean will try to fuck my boy’s ass, and that I will not accept. Édouard’s hole is mine. Based on your experience, do you think I should allow my fag Jean to get head from my other fag? It seems to be harmless right now, but I don’t want this to interfere in our dynamic, because there is only one King in my house.

Hilarious that Master Maurice thinks I could ever forget him! NEVER!

That very hot encounter Master Maurice described clearly cemented their “throuple” relationship and the boundaries involved. (Here’s a little tidbit of info: Because I’m caged and I completely control my penis, I rarely get an erection that strains my chastity cage … but reading Master Maurice’s story definitely made me strain it!)

I think what Master Maurice did to bring all three of them together into a sexual discovery session was just the trick, and best of all he was able to enjoy being thoroughly worshiped by both fags just as he deserves. Also, it really helps to underscore in the minds of his two faggots about their true purpose in relation to him.

Also, every single time I hear of a Master washing his faggots, my heart just swells! It’s so touching, especially when it’s a God Alpha like Master Maurice!

As far as Master Maurice’s question, I think he has nothing to worry about. Jean isn’t going to go around Master Maurice or violate his rightful place. It seems impossible to me.

I adore Master Maurice, and I’m so glad to hear that he’s building a Kingdom around himself! He deserves thousands of faggots at his feet! I hope it happens someday!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females and currently owns a mother named Julia and her faggot son Leo. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Straight Alphas love owning and using faggots, but typically that’s because a faggot can be used as roughly as the Alpha wants without any emotions coming into play. Straight Alphas get enough emotional drama from their women! With faggots, it’s all the pleasure and none of the headaches.

But eventually sex becomes more and more intimate, and that’s when the guard comes down and feelings start to creep into the picture. I think it’s almost unavoidable, while many straight Alphas claim it’s not a big hard to avoid. I dunno … I definitely fell in love with some of my straight Masters. I simply learned how to dismiss them and hide them.

I couldn’t blame Leo if he fell in love with his mother’s straight boyfriend, Master Arturo. He’s a powerful Man and Protector Alpha who cares for both his and his mother’s needs. Master Arturo is the sole Masculine influence on Leo’s life. It’s natural for a faggot to fall for that, especially at his age!

But something happened the other day that may trigger those emotional attachments sooner than later …

Hi, Master Arturo here again

We are very excited here in Mexico with the World Cup, and it’s been an interesting experience to watch the games with Julia and Leo. Julia really hates soccer, and Leo knows nothing about it. I am actively teaching him all the rules of the game, talking about the players, the strategies, etc. Julia told me that, because she raised him by herself, Leo never went to a soccer stadium and never had a Man teaching him how to play when he was little. She confessed to me that sometimes she feels guilty for not being able to provide the boy with a fatherly figure. I told her that she’s an extraordinary woman who raised a boy by herself when she still was in high school, and then said that Leo was still young and could learn few things from his new dad. So I decided to take him to a park and teach him how to play soccer. And guess what? The boy is probably the worst soccer player that has ever existed on Earth lol I tried to show him how to play as a striker and I anticipate that he would miss the goal at first, but he managed to miss the ball! It took a while for him just to kick the ball properly, then I switched with him and told him to be the goalkeeper while I would kick the ball. And the boy literally hid his face with his hands when I kicked afraid of the ball hitting him hahaha it was hilarious but also really cute. Anyway, the reason why I am telling you my major failure in trying to turn Leo into a soccer player is because I genuinely feel that this bonding moments have been really important for us. I do not have children, and I guess I won’t have any because Julia does not want to get pregnant again, but I’ve been enjoying very much taking care of Leo. I know it sounds weird because he’s my fag and cumdump as well, but I truly have been taking care of him like a father would, including paying his tuition, advising him about what is right and wrong, and even trying to teach him how to play soccer. I’m too young to be his biological father, but this whole experience has been really rewarding and fulfilling.

Now let me stop talking about soccer and turn to a topic that you enjoy more: my big cock inside Leo’s smooth ass. After a few hours under a hot sun at the park playing soccer we were very sweaty, and he gave me a blowjob in my car at the parking lot. I came in his mouth, he swallowed every single drop, I called him a good boy, and the naughty fag said “I’m much better at this than playing soccer, papi”. I brought him back to my place, we took a nice shower together, and took a nap together. I woke up horny again and wanted to bang his ass before taking him back home to his mother. I usually fuck his mother in missionary and I fuck him in cowgirl style, but when I told him to ride my cock, he asked me to fuck him missionary because he wanted to kiss me. I was not expecting this because both with him and with Julia I always choose the positions, so I told him that I would fuck him doggy first and if he opened his hole like a good boy I would fuck him missionary. And so he did. He put his gorgeous ass up like a real slut, and I lubed his tight hole and my cock, held his hips and went inside. I love to have a good view of his pussy so I almost finished like that, but I wanted to reward him, so I put him on missionary and fucked him hard, much harder than what I do with his mom. He hugged me, kissed me, and begged for me to breed him, and so I did. I put my seed really deep inside him and he had such a beautiful smile on his face.

Now I have a question for you, sexy Sam: am I giving Leo too much voice by letting him choose how I fuck him, and letting me kiss me while I fuck? This last fuck was way more romantic than usual, and I don’t know if I should take the risk of letting the boy falling in love. I still live by myself, and Julia lives with him, but I wanna move in and live with them. I’m afraid that, living with Leo under the same roof, I should be extra careful because I don’t want him to think that his mom is my gf and he is my bf. I want him to understand that I love his mother as my future wife, and I love him as my stepson and fag, but he is not my romantic partner. Any thoughts?

First of all, I’d just like to tell Master Arturo that I’m sorry Mexico didn’t win! I know soccer fans take that stuff seriously, so I’m sure he’s bummed!

I really love how Master Arturo is mentoring Leo with more masculine pursuits in the hopes that Leo can somehow be a bit manlier. Sadly, that rarely works. It certainly didn’t with me. Ultimately, Leo wasn’t born to compete with other Men … he was born to surrender to and serve them. That will always be his ultimate, um, goal.

The main issue of Master Arturo’s message involves the missionary fuck that turned a little romantic. I get why he’s worried about it, especially when Leo was begging to kiss him. That should probably be discouraged as much as possible. Most straight Alphas DO NOT kiss their faggots for this very reason, and I agree with it. Leo is in the prime of his youth, and these are the times when his training is most effective. So don’t kiss your fags if possible.

But as a position, missionary is the very best position for cunting faggots. I strongly encourage Alphas to fuck their faggots in missionary on a regular basis. Not only does the faggot get cunted easier, but the fag gets to watch its Master’s magnificent body in action during the breeding process! This imprints strongly on the fag’s psyche and brings it under deeper control. I always encourage it.

Master Arturo has a legitimate concern when he asks if he’s wrong for allowing Leo to make demands like he did during this latest encounter. A faggot should never tell an Alpha how to fuck it. On the other hand, an Alpha can certainly grant the requests of a faggot, especially one who is being a good boy. It might be good to put Leo on his knees and explain to him what he did wrong in this instance so he appreciates his place. Little sessions like that are good for adjustments as well as bonding.

Leo is a very good boy. I have no doubt he’s making mistakes out of innocence. With a little bit of loving training Leo will be able to serve with a mind and heart focused on what’s most important: service to Master Arturo!

The following post is part of a thread detailing the struggles of an innocent faggot named Noah who is being fucked roughly by a big-dicked Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I get questions about my classifications on my Hierarchy pyramid, and I try to explain my ideas as best I can. The “God Alpha” category might be the easiest to explain, because I think we all can conjure an idea about what that category of Alpha is like. In God Alphas we see supreme confidence, with other Alphas flocking around them to seek their advice and approval.

But what about the effect God Alphas have on the inferiors they own and use? Is that also measurable?

My blessed brother Noah has been faithfully serving a largely straight God Alpha he calls Master Hulk for quite some time now. Master Hulk has a gigantic dick and a huge, muscled body. He’s fucked plenty of girls, of course, but he’s also taken ownership of Noah as his personal faggot.

But apparently things have gotten a bit more defined between them since the last time Noah updated. But while reading this latest update, notice how Master Hulk’s God Alphahood has transformed Noah!

Hi Sam, this is faggot Noah again. Long time no see. I hope you are having a great summer, brother!

I wanted to share with you a quick update about my boyfriend and Master Hulk. He introduced me to all his friends, all of them straight, and some of them really homophobic. But Sam, he proved what a real Man is! He brought me with him to a birthday party full of his friends, and I was really scared. He literally arrived at the party proudly holding my hand and said “I know this might be weird because all of you have known me for dating multiple girls since high school, but I love Noah and he is my boyfriend now. If any girl here says something rude or homophobic and make him feel uncomfortable, I will just leave the party with him and not talk to you anymore. But if any guy does the same, I will punch your face, no matter how many faces I need to punch. Is that clear?” My mouth got wet craving for his big cock when he did that. It was the best example of a real Alpha attitude I have ever seen! He could easily date a girl and fuck me without telling anyone, and I would gladly accept to be his side cumdump. But no, he held my hand, introduced me as his boyfriend, and demanded respect on my behalf. I love my Hulk!

His friends reacted really well (or maybe they were just afraid of my man’s big arms lol). But they were all really nice and respectful. I had a really great time with all of them. The guys said that I was welcome to the group and we talked for hours about many different things. But something interesting happened after a while… we were all drunk after several drinks, and the guys went to the other room to watch a soccer game on the TV. Hulk held my hands and asked if I wanted to join them or stay outside with the girlfriends, and I was feeling really good with the girls, so I stayed outside. He kissed me on the lips in front of the girls and went back to the other room. Since we were all drunk and there were no men around, I guess the girls lost their social filter, and started talking about their intimacy with their boyfriends. How they fuck, how they behave after sex, their cock size, etc. And you won’t believe what happened! Most of them were high school friends, so they’ve known each other for many years. I was just quietly listening to the girls because 1) It was the first time I met them and knew nothing about them; 2) I didn’t know if Hulk wanted me to talk about our sexual life, so I wanted to respect his privacy. One of the girls, a really sexy one with big boobs, looked at me while we were still drinking and said “Noah baby, it was truly a surprise to see that Hulk liked boys, I would never guess he was gay, but what matters is that he is happy” (ofc she did not say Hulk, but I’ll keep referring to him like that to respect his identity). I didn’t want to explain anything about hierarchy and me being his faggot, so I just said “well, he is actually bisexual, he still likes girls a lot”, and just chuckled. I didn’t say that we have an agreement that I was his only boy, but that he can fuck as many girls as he wants. But the girl, already quite drunk and fearless to say what came to her mind, just answered “well, I don’t think bisexuality exists, if his cock gets hard for another man, he is gay, and that’s it, but not that I have anything against that”

I wasn’t offended at all, but I think one of the other girls noticed that this was not very kind to say, so she mocked at the first one saying “well, we all know why you are so surprised”, and all the girls started laughing. Then she confessed that years ago she lost her virginity with my Master Hulk! And in fact they told me that he fucked almost all the girls in the class both in high school and at college. I just laughed and said that everything was fine, and that what matters is that we were all happy with our current partners. Then another girl, also quite drunk, looked at the first girl and said “you’re just jealous because Noah takes the biggest cock in town and you weren’t able to do it” I was not expecting this at all! I blushed so hard, that I just looked at my glass and pretended that nothing happened, but for my surprise the girl with big boobs laughed too and said “well, am I supposed to be ashamed of that? I did my best, but it’s just impossible, we fucked a few times, but I always told him to finish on his hands, it’s too much of a work out for me, my current boyfriend has half of his size and it’s enough for me” all the girls were laughing in a friendly way, so I got a bit more comfortable. Even so, I didn’t want to expose my Master, so I just smiled and said “he’s in fact a really sweet guy”, but then the topic was already on his huge cock, so the girls wanted to know everything about it. Another one looked at me and said “you know, I truly admire the gays, I have a pussy and struggle to take some cocks, I can’t imagine how you guys can take it in the ass” at this point we were already more comfortable with each other, so I just chuckled again and said that it is all a matter of training, and the first girl, the one who lost her virginity to my Master, said “so you are probably training with a construction hammer hitting your butt, baby”

We kept laughing and drinking while the guys were watching the game, but I honestly liked the girls, they were really friendly, although really ignorant about what bisexuality means, and even more ignorant about how hierarchy works. When we were back home, my Master told me that most of the guys didn’t mention anything about me while they were only among the Men, but one of the guys asked him how it feels to fuck ass because his girlfriend refused to do it. My amazing Master told me that he just said “how it feels? warm and tight, but if you wanna try it, go find another one because Noah is already mine” Then he said that all the guys laughed at him and they kept watching the game.

When we were both drunk after the party we took a shower together, and he just said “how drunk are you? are you gonna throw up on my cock if I fuck your throat right now?” But I drank a lot of water and much less alcohol than the girls on purpose because I knew he would be horny after the party. So I got down on my knees, sucked his cock and balls like a pro, and the rest was on his hands, he didn’t even dry my whole body, he just rubbed the towels on my stomach and on my ass, picked me up on his Hulk arms, threw me on his bed, and I closed my eyes waiting for it. Since he was not sober, I thought he would just spit on my hole and go all the way down, but he was thoughtful enough to put lube in my pussy and on his cock. I can’t blame the girl for not being able to take his cock, I really can’t. He hugged be from behind after fingering me and just said “let’s go, baby, take my cock” and I didn’t even have time to answer him. He went all the way down, faster than usual. You know when a Man hugs you from behind and you can barely move? That’s what he loves doing to me, this is his favorite position. He hugs me with his huge arms, forces my body against the bed, and presses me until I feel the air leaving my lungs, while he pounds my ass with all his strength. And I love when he does it! He really banged my hole that day, I think the drinks plus his friend asking about how my ass feels turned him on a lot, because I could feel his balls pressing against my butt, my hole had not option other than accept his fate and surrender to that incredible Man. He also covered my mouth, which he had never done before, and kept repeating “that’s it, just like a slut, baby, I love you, my little slut, my good faggot” I just surrended, Sam. I didn’t try to talk or move, I just kept my eyes closed, my mouth shut while he was going deeper than ever. And it felt amazing, I loved to take him in all his raw Alpha energy. When he came, I was literally shaking in his arms, I felt my hole turning into a pussy around his cock, craving for his seed, my whole body was shaking. I guess I was cunted, I don’t know, but I know that it felt amazing. I felt like the world’s luckiest faggot when he started to shoot his cum inside me. And guess what, he fell asleep on top of me, with his cock still inside my ass. I tried to move him to the other side of the bed, but I call him the Hulk for a reason, his way heavier than me, so I just closed my eyes and felt his breath on my neck while he slept, and after a while I also fell asleep.

That’s it, Sam! Sorry for the long text, I hope it does not bother you to read it. But I wanted to share this update with you. Your thoughts were really important to me and I appreciate your support, brother. If I have more questions or another nice update, I’ll let you know. Thank you!

There is a certain confidence that comes over a faggot when their God Alpha Master accepts them as their personal and beloved possession. That was certainly the way I felt with Master Aaron and Master Chris. They loved me as more than a cumdump, and that changed my whole perception about myself and my place. I suddenly realized more was possible if I just served discreetly and enthusiastically remained obedient.

You can see that with Noah. The conversation with the drunk girls could’ve been bad if Noah had been insecure or felt the need to defend his place with his Master. However, because Master Hulk had so boldly defined his place within his Kingdom from the outset, Noah felt secure enough to simply stay quiet and protect his Master’s dignity.

And I cannot express the importance of this. Alphas love to know their faggots can be trusted to protect their personal information and interests. Alphas absolutely look at their faggots as extensions of themselves, obedient slaves that exist to glorify them and seek their pleasure.

I’m guessing that Master Hulk never talked to Noah about being his “boyfriend” (or being introduced as such) until the moment arrived. This is, again, very Alpha behavior. Alphas always assume they can claim anyone they want and that those people will simply bend to their will. This is absolutely true of God Alphas like Master Hulk. They dictate the terms, always. Noah was smart to simply roll with it and play along with the ruse!

I wish Master Hulk appreciated the legend he’s created with his dominance and his giant cock. These girls endlessly babbling about being railed by him right in front of his faggot is almost too hilarious! Noah really handled that well … I know how I am and how my smart mouth runs away with me. Noah was discreet and proper in the moment. Master Hulk should really be proud of him!

Noah asks me if I’ve ever had an Alpha hold me in that position while fucking/breeding me. YES! and YES I agree it’s an amazing position to be taken by a much larger Alpha (Master Aaron did this to me often). I was never cunted in this position, but I’m so glad Noah experienced cunting like that!

This is a really significant update from my brother Noah! There’s a real relationship forming here! I hope Noah remembers his place and devotes himself even more to service! Now’s the time to reinforce the disparity in their relationship! Yes, Master Hulk called Noah is boyfriend, but we all know the real truth underlying it.

Thank you, Noah! Beautiful update and a perfect example!

Always,

sam the faggot

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

Of all the faggots I’ve known and mentored on this site, sweet Giovanni is absolutely one of my most beloved. He’s a genuine faggot, always eager to improve himself and other faggots in the sacred service of superior Men like his glorious Master, the great God Alpha Master Lorenzo. He has what all of the best faggots have: a tender naivete and wide-eyed innocence that allows them to serve in a perpetual state of wonder and awe. Alphas love to own faggots like them.

Master Lorenzo’s Protector Alpha actions to rescue Giovanni and his mother and bring them to him in Brazil are so unprecedented that I cannot overstate it. His skill in training Giovanni and his investment in bettering his sweetest boy touch my heart in ways that make me so grateful to be a tiny part of their lives.

I will always support, protect, and love my brother Giovanni.

Master Lorenzo has taken a partner with a transsexual named Mario, but like any God Alpha would, he’s chosen to keep Giovanni as his personal, live-in faggot. There’s simply no reason why a God Alpha should ever compromise his wants and needs in order to conform to a new partner. The world conforms to the desires of Alphas, not the other way around.

But sadly, Mario doesn’t get this simple truth. And the result? Continued friction!

Here’s a frustrating update from Gio:

helloooo brother Sam!! this is your little brother Gio, Master Lorenzo’s faggot! How are you?? I miss you, brother <3 <3

everything is going well here and my King is more and more amazing everyday. But we had a little situation here. As you know, he has a boyfriend now, Mario, and we all get along well, but sometimes Mario doesn’t deal very well with me living with Lorenzo… because he sees Lorenzo as a Man, I see him as my God and King. Mario lives by himself, Rafael (his other faggot) also lives by himself, I live with my Master, so they come here from time to time. Mario doesn’t have too many problems with Rafael because he usually comes to the house just once a week for Lorenzo to fuck him. Rafael is a very nice and sweet faggot, he has a beautiful smile and a firm ass, but he knows he is just a cumdump for Lorenzo (and he loves that!). But with me I feel that it is a little different because Lorenzo rescued me and my mom when we were broke living abroad, he found a nice apartment for my mother, helped her financially several times, and needless to say what he has done for me: he taught me English when I was living abroad, then he enrolled my in an English course when I moved back to Brazil, then he put me in his house, paid the credit card debts I had, and now he is paying my tuition at college! He really is a perfect and wonderful God, I don’t know what I would do without him. In return, he only wants my obedience, some house chores, my throat, and my pussy.

Going back to Mario’s situation… a few months ago, we were having lunch together (Lorenzo, Mario, and me). And I was truly excited with Nursing school!! To be honest, I have never been a good student, I almost failed in high school many times, but with Lorenzo’s support I learned English (which I thought would be impossible for me) and went back to school, and I am really enjoying the cool stuff I am learning to become a nurse. We were at the table eating together at Lorenzo’s apartment, and he asked me how was school. When I said that I was excited and confident for my exams, Mario simply said “I hope you get good grades, Lorenzo is spending a lot of money to pay for your tuition.” Omg Sam, I was sooo embarrassed, and I felt like a burden for him, I didn’t answer back because I didn’t want to be rude in front of my King, so I just said “yeah, I am studying really hard”. But I think my King noticed that Mario was just trying to throw cold water in my excitement because he looked at Mario and said “well, I don’t remember asking for your financial advise on how I spend my money.” There was a brief awkward silence, but we went back to normal right after that.

That was a few months ago, and from time to time Mario has demonstrated some rivalry with my presence. I talked to him in private without Lorenzo around and made it really clear that I am not his rival at all!! I explained that he is Lorenzo’s boyfriend, and I am Lorenzo’s faggot. We can both co-exist in his life at the same time and be a happy family. He said that he understood that and that everything was okay. And in fact their relationship is open, Mario is often sucking and riding other cocks (which for me is disrespectful but Lorenzo accepts it, so this is not my business…). Mario did not accept an open relationship just for Lorenzo, I guess he does not have my mindset at all. However, a few days ago, my heart broke when Mario suggested Lorenzo to send me to live with my mother so he could move in and live with my Master. I was soooo afraid of what would happen, brother. I know that Lorenzo loves both of us, but  as a transgender man Mario has a nice and juicy pussy, so I know I will probably lose if my King needs to choose. But for my relief, Lorenzo immediately said “baby, I love you and you are more than welcome to move in, I have two rooms, and Gio can stay in the other room while you sleep with me, but don’t you ever think I’ll expel Gio from this apartment. This is not negotiable. You can either stay at your place and come here on weekends or learn how to live with me and Gio. But sending Gio to his mom’s house has never been and will never be an option.” What a relief!!! omg

Anyway brother, Lorenzo always tells me that I have nothing to worry about. He usually breeds me 3 times a week, so I guess it’s understandable that he gives attention to Mario on the weekends when he is here. My King told me to talk to you about it because he really respects your opinions and experience guiding younger fags like me. What would you do in my place, Sam? I don’t wanna cause a fight, I always accept what Mario wants to avoid conflict, and if he were cisgender I wouldn’t be afraid, but every time I see Mario taking a shower and think about his extra hole I am scared that my ass will not be enough to win this rivalry. When I say that to Lorenzo, he always tells me that there are billions of pussies around the world and if he is with me in his house is because my ass is better than any of these pussies, but I don’t know… I wanted to hear from you. My King is super supportive and I feel safe in his arms, so I guess I just need to trust him and not get upset when Mario makes comments about my presence in the house.

Giovanni couldn’t have a better attitude toward his service and his Master if he was programmed like a computer. He’s such a good boy! He truly cherishes serving his Master (which is unsurprising), but he also has such a deep respect for roles and proper behavior in general. I love him!

And I know Master Lorenzo loves Giovanni as well. How could he not? When Giovanni first came to be owned by Master Lorenzo, he struggled with English and struggled with motivation and direction in his life. To be honest, in those days I silently worried about him because of these things. But now Gio has found a profession that will pay him well and excite him every day, a job he can be proud of and make him Mom proud as well. It makes my heart soar knowing how well Gio is doing in so many ways to build himself up! I’m incredibly proud of him!

In my opinion, Giovanni’s submissive and attentive personality, his generosity, his respectfulness, and his devotion to fulfilling his purpose completely shame Mario. I’m continually disgusted by Mario/s ignorant, arrogant attitude. I find Mario’s personality to be completely repulsive, and I think he tarnishes Master Lorenzo’s legacy. There is no reason why this person should be allowed to act like this just because he has an extra hole.

Giovanni has been a loyal and deeply devoted faggot for Master Lorenzo. He works hard to serve Master Lorenzo and his household, and he does nothing but continually bless and validate Master Lorenzo’s Alphahood.

Meanwhile, this catty, arrogant bitch Mario keeps injecting contention and nastiness into Master Lorenzo’s life. No pussy is worth this much bullshit, especially when it involves openly insulting a cherished faggot like Giovanni. I take an insult to Giovanni as personally as an insult to me, and I can’t believe that Master Lorenzo doesn’t feel the same way.

But again, I will always defend Giovanni. Always.

Of course, I can’t tell Master Lorenzo how to rule his Kingdom. But I would hope that Master Lorenzo would do a more definitive job defending the innocent faggot who barely breathes before his Master breathes first. If a Man wants to be pussy-whipped, that’s his business, but that doesn’t excuse such bad, disrespectful behavior in my opinion. Right is always going to be right.

I love you, always, Giovanni!

Now, Gio added something else that I want to highlight:

Two unrelated but important things to finish: 1) I wrote this text on my phone and showed Lorenzo before sending it to you. He said “Sam will be proud of how much your English has improved in the past few years”, do you think so, brother?? Omg when I met you some years ago I would write all my messages on google translate and could only say hello and good morning hahaha that’s so crazy, all thanks to my King!!
2) our King, God, and Master finished his PhD in Physics two weeks ago!!! I’m soooo happy for him <3 our God Alpha is know a Doctor Alpha as well <3 <3

Sweet little Gio, it was soooo funny that you brought up the improvement in your English! While I was reading your letter, I was thinking to myself, “Gosh, this reads so well! And everything is spelled correctly!” Believe me, I noticed! So when you added this information, my heart blew up with love and pride! You are doing so well! Keep up the great work, my angel!!

As for Master Lorenzo … what can I even say?? There is literally nothing beyond his grasp and power. He accomplishes miracles upon miracles, so much so that I view him as superhuman! I called him a God Alpha long ago, and he continuously proves to me and everyone that he defines that status!

Congratulations, Master Lorenzo! You’ve worked hard, and you deserve all of the praise and glory!

I love you both!

Always,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since Ethan dropped off an update! I was starting to get legitimately worried for my brother, especially given how hard King Karter has been working him! It seems that little Ethan has rapidly ascended to the top of King Karter’s faggot hierarchy (remember that he owns three personal fags) after a rocky start. That’s really a credit to Ethan’s determination to be the very best faggot possible!

Here’s Ethan’s update:

Hi Sam,

I am sorry I haven’t updated you in a while. I have been very busy with finals, work, the gym, and my service to King Karter and his friends. In fact, he let me have most of May off to study for finals and focus on that, and just do that, work, and the gym. I also no longer work at the bar; I got a job at a company that sells premium tequila. (I actually got it through working at the bar and talking to the sales rep) And King Karter also made sure I had no dates and no working at his place so I could focus more on my studies. I did miss it. And at first I told him I could do it all, and I was fine (Mostly was craving his dick and his presence though), but he said no. I think he could tell I was getting too stressed out and did not want me taking dates or cleaning or working at his place. Even though I think it was probably a good thing- I passed all my finals and classes and was more focused on school, I missed working at his place even if it was just cleaning his toilets or shower, much less the scent training and suckin on him.  But right after my last final, I went straight over there to clean and do laundry,  and to help #1 with King’s dinner and lunch for the next day. King Karter cunted me 3 times that night and the next day (once that night and twice the next day), and I shot 4 loads while caged; the first was after I gave him a pedicure, and I was doing scent training with him. I was getting fried with poppers, and he just had me smell and lick clean his pubs, and that was enough to bring me over the edge since I was missing out for almost a month!  I have been spending more and more time in my cock cage; I’m about the same amount of time as #3, about 75% of the week. King Karter would like it to be 100% by October, so I can do the whole month, like 1, 2, 3, and 4. I am going to set that as a goal for myself and try to do most of September so I can make it through October.

About a week after I finished school, I flew back to California to visit my mom, sister, and stepdad, then we went to Hawaii. I came back to Dallas from there last week, and I have already had two dates. I was supposed to go see my dad for the 4th of July, but he and I got into a huge fight. I told him I didn’t want to spend time with my homophobic, racist cousins and uncles (He is also a bit racist, but I don’t call him out on it as much). Plus, King Karter and his friends got an Airbnb to have a huge cookout (Party) for the 4th (starting tomorrow and going through the whole weekend).  I would much rather serve and be around real Men – Kings- that value my true existence than be around racist Fucks that just talk shit! I would much rather be pounded and fucked by a bunch of men I call “Daddy” while they cunt me than be around my own dad! I know that sounds fucked up, but I’m kinda a bit pissed.

Do you think King Karter missed Ethan?? I loved that he cunted Ethan three times over two days, and I definitely understand spontaneously ejaculating while giving pedicures (it’s happened a couple of times to me too!) and during scent training. The “licking of pubic hairs” is a new twist on that I’d never heard before. But it’s very clear that King Karter loved being back inside his primary fag, and kept him all to himself rather than farm him back out to his Alpha pack.

I think it’s amazing that King Karter is so intimately involved in Ethan’s caged status that he has a plan to arrive at 100% caging of Ethan by October! You know an Alpha is the right kind to own faggots when he drills down and takes command of this kind of detailed training! When Ethan first fell under the control of King Karter, I was a little worried that King Karter might be a bot too rough for him, but it’s turned out to be a non-issue. King Karter is an incredible Master, and details like this just make me even more sure.

As for Ethan’s racist family, what can I say? My family is racist, too, and I spent much of my faghood getting bred and fed black Alpha cum in response just like Ethan. Racism speaks only at our ugliest side, and is rooted in traditions brainwashed into us by our sick, imperfect society. But any faggot who has served black Alphas can tell you that these black Men really are KINGS, and worthy of respect rather than hate.

I’m so proud of my hardworking brother Ethan! He’s making all of the right choices and growing in ways he probably never thought possible!

There’s a part two to this that deals with a question, but I want to separate that.

Olá Sam, sou um homem gay de 35 anos e encontrei seu site há algumas semanas e fiquei fascinado. Passei várias horas lendo histórias de caras como eu (gostei especialmente da história de Fabien e Anthony). Confesso que sempre pensei que era o único com essa estranha vida de servidão, porque até 7 anos atrás eu vivia uma vida de mentiras fingindo ser o que eu não era (um homem) devido à imposição de um pai extremamente religioso (um pastor evangélico). Há 7 anos, me tornei propriedade do meu jovem mestre, o que levou a que eu fosse espancado pelo meu pai e expulso de casa. Se não fosse pelo meu mestre, hoje eu estaria vivendo uma vida infeliz de mentiras ou morto. Mas o que me leva a comentar é a pergunta do Alpha Matt sobre mulheres. E devo dizer que um verdadeiro alfa molda todos ao seu redor para seu próprio benefício, incluindo mulheres, contanto que tenha confiança em seu poder. Digo isso porque hoje moro na casa do meu jovem mestre, uma casa que comprei com minhas economias e coloquei em nome dele, junto com ele e sua namorada oficial (noiva), a quem ele também domesticou com avidez, assim como fez comigo. Ela é apaixonada, obediente e leal a ele, enquanto ele tem a liberdade de fazer o que quiser, quando quiser, como sair à noite com os amigos, passar a noite em motéis ou até mesmo trazer outras garotas para fazer sexo aqui em sua casa, momento em que sua noiva e eu nos retiramos para o pequeno quarto que dividimos, para que o mestre tenha mais liberdade na casa com as garotas. Não sei se você ou seus seguidores têm interesse em saber mais sobre a minha história, mas de qualquer forma, continuem divulgando a verdade e saibam que seu site ajuda muitos gays em várias partes do mundo. Um abraço do seu admirador brasileiro.

Hello Sam, I am a 35-year-old gay man and I found your website a few weeks ago and was fascinated. I spent several hours reading stories from guys like me (I especially liked Fabien and Anthony’s story). I admit that I always thought I was the only one with this strange life of servitude, because until 7 years ago I lived a life of lies pretending to be something I was not (a man) due to the imposition of an extremely religious father (an evangelical pastor). Seven years ago, I became the property of my young master, which led to me being beaten by my father and thrown out of the house. If it weren’t for my master, today I would either be living an unhappy life of lies or be dead. But what brings me to comment is Alpha Matt’s question about women. And I must say that a true alpha shapes everyone around him for his own benefit, including women, as long as he has confidence in his power. I say this because today I live in my young master’s house, a house that I bought with my savings and put in his name, together with him and his official girlfriend (fiancée), whom he has also eagerly domesticated, just as he did with me. She is passionate, obedient, and loyal to him, while he has the freedom to do whatever he wants, whenever he wants, such as going out at night with friends, spending the night in motels, or even bringing other girls home to have sex in his house, at which point his fiancée and I retreat to the small room we share so that the master has more freedom in the house with the girls. I do not know whether you or your followers are interested in hearing more about my story, but in any case, keep spreading the truth and know that your website helps many gay men in various parts of the world. A hug from your Brazilian admirer.

My brother, thank you for writing to me!

I can’t tell you how happy I am to hear that you found this site and saw your own situation in the true stories here! That’s exactly why this site exists! I want people to understand that hierarchy is 100% real, and all of these experiences between Alphas and faggots are really happening all around the world! I thought I was alone at one time, too! I thought I was crazy to give up my life to serve the straight Masters who owned me! But then I began writing about my experiences and what I learned, and now I’ve met an entire world full of such experiences like yours! So thank you for writing!

I’m so proud of you for recognizing your purpose all by yourself and submitting to this incredibly powerful straight Alpha! You probably didn’t have a choice, but the fact that you listened to the truth inside of you is a huge step!

I’m also proud of your Master for understanding that he owns and deserves the whole world! Most Men (including Alphas) hold back from taking EVERYTHING, but your Master knows the truth! I hope someday I will be able to hear his story, too!

As for you, I definitely want to hear more from you and your experiences, brother! Thank you for blessing this site with your story!

Love,

sam the faggot

¡Hermano mío, gracias por escribirme!

¡No puedo decirte lo feliz que me hace saber que encontraste este sitio y que viste tu propia situación reflejada en las historias reales que hay aquí! ¡Esa es exactamente la razón por la que existe este sitio! ¡Quiero que la gente entienda que la jerarquía es 100% real, y que todas estas experiencias entre Alfas y maricones realmente están ocurriendo por todo el mundo! ¡Yo también pensé en algún momento que estaba solo! ¡Pensé que estaba loco por renunciar a mi vida para servir a los Amos heterosexuales que me poseían! Pero luego empecé a escribir sobre mis experiencias y lo que aprendí, ¡y ahora he conocido todo un mundo lleno de experiencias como la tuya! ¡Así que gracias por escribir!

¡Estoy muy orgulloso de ti por haber reconocido tu propósito completamente por tu cuenta y por haberte sometido a este increíblemente poderoso Alfa heterosexual! Probablemente no tenías otra opción, ¡pero el hecho de que escucharas la verdad que había dentro de ti es un paso enorme!

¡También estoy orgulloso de tu Amo por comprender que él posee y merece el mundo entero! La mayoría de los Hombres (incluidos los Alfas) se contienen y no toman TODO, ¡pero tu Amo conoce la verdad! ¡Espero que algún día pueda escuchar su historia también!

En cuanto a ti, ¡definitivamente quiero saber más sobre ti y tus experiencias, hermano! ¡Gracias por bendecir este sitio con tu historia!

Con cariño,

sam el maricón

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling Tommy, a faggot who was claimed by his own Alpha father and his Alpha brother! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve recently featured more true stories about incestuous hierarchical relationships between fathers and sons and between brothers. I even dedicated an episode of the podcast to the subject. It has been an ongoing topic throughout my 11 years on this site, far more than I ever expected.

People ask why there are so many stories like these, and some question the validity of hierarchy itself. In my opinion, these stories only strengthen the case for hierarchy. These fathers and sons are born into these Alpha/faggot roles, and the need to fulfill their purpose is far too strong to resist.

But there is more at work here than that. You see, these Alpha fathers are driven not only by their natural instinct to protect and guide their sons, but they’re also driven by their natural instincts as Alphas. This is incredibly important, because these Alpha fathers have legitimate concerns about the safety of their faggot sons as they mature. How will they find their way to happiness and fulfillment as faggots while retaining the standards these Alpha fathers know are required of them?

Hence, the dilemma. Since I see this clearly, I don’t judge anyone in this situation. I’m here to explain it, apply the lessons learned, and use them to help others.

“Others” include a faggot named Tommy. He wrote to me to tell me the story of his own faghood, and how his Alpha father and brother enslaved him for his own good.

Hi sam! 

My name’s Tom and I’m a long-time faggot reader of your blog, but never took the opportunity to write. But lately, you talked about the subject of Alpha fathers using ther faggot sons and I wanted to share some insights about it, cause that’s exactly what I live. 

I am the son and the younger brother of two Alpha Males and I am the live-in slave-son of my Master-Father. My father Alex is the straightest of straight Men, a handsome and bright Superior Alpha. Hairy chest, bulging muscles, firm hands and feet, and big cock. My older brother Matt takes after him, just slimmer and taller and less hairy.

My father had us when he was 18 and 20, and raised us as a single dad since he was 22. I’ve always been the most submissive one in the family, but since I turned 18, I’ve become my father’s domestic and sexual slave. My older brother is now living his own life with his girlfriend, but he doesn’t live far away and we see each other regularly, so I have the opportunity to serve the two Men of my life. 

So now, I’m a twink in his twenties serving a forty-something big hunk who’s also the Man who gave me life. My whole purpose is to be Daddy’s good boy and make his life better and happier.

For me, there’s something very natural and very smooth about serving and worshiping my father. Because even though my servitude has taken on a new dimension since I grew up to be an adult and definitely became his property, for me it is simply a continuation of the obedient and reverent son I have always been, whereas my brother outgrew it and became his own Man.

Of course, every family has its own dynamics, but the father is often the primary authority figure in his children’s lives, a man who must be respected and obeyed, who disciplines and corrects us. My brother and I have always been respectful and admiring of our father. But starting in his teens, like any self-respecting young Man, my older brother began to challenge his authority, to stand up for himself, and to assert his individuality. I did not. Because I’m not a Man, but a faggot.

Obeying my father, worshiping him and doing everything I can to please him and make his life easier and better, all of this is so obviously right to me. My father has always been my protector and my provider, always been the Man in the house. To earn his praises and hearing him say “good boy” has always been my main goal in life. Needless to say, for me, Father’s Day isn’t just a family holiday: it’s a holy celebration!

It’s easy and natural for me to treat him like a God, since he is literally my Creator. When I suck his cock, I cherish it all the more because that’s where I came from.  It often seems unbelievable to me that I carry the genes of a God Alpha Male! But I know that nature and destiny have put me on this Earth to devote my life to this incredible man whom I have the honor of calling my Daddy.

My father is very happy with the sons he has given birth to. He summed it up this way one day: “I fathered an heir to carry on my legacy, and then I created my own slave to improve my life.”

Thank you for spreading the true about Hierarchy and for praisng the superiority of Alpha Males!

Tom

I’m so glad that Tommy sounds quite rational and happy about his place as his Father’s faggot. He’s not ruined, confused, or broken by the experience. Instead, he’s completed by it. Empowered by it.

Notice how deftly Tommy compares the Biblical story of God and his finest creation – Man – with the situation between his Alpha Father and himself. I think the parallel is apt and ingenious, and that’s why he worships his Father.

And I totally understand Tommy cherishing the cock and cum of his Father, since that’s “where he came from”.

I’m so proud of this hierarchically-aligned family. They recognize the truth and live up to it. Led by a powerful God Alpha, they have lived fulfilled lives.

I thank Tommy for sharing this important and impactful story of their lives!

Love,

sam the faggot

Please do not share this because I don’t know if my faggot reads your page.

Hi Sam, I’m 28 and I’ve tried a lot, had my fair share of both women and faggots. Over the year I’ve settled and I’m happily straight.

Few years ago I ended up living with a faggot by chance and it showed me this site and I’ve enjoyed looking in from time to time. That faggot ended up serving me for over a year. My life was incredible. The fag took care of the house, the cooking, cleaning, laundry. I just relaxed. sadly it had to move out of the country when we finished university so that was it. I had to learn to look after myself again and it was painful.

Now years later I found myself wanting that again, on a whim I looked around for a fag. I was looking for a faggot that I could turn into a slave. Not young horny fags that only care about how hard you use them or a sub looking for a boyfriend. I have absolutely no interest in relationships with guys.

What I found has shocked me a little. I had a faggot reach out to me, it is twice my age but the connection was almost instant, and the similarities are still to end. We’ve both got the same job and role, in the same sector. it is looking desperately to be owned and to be honest, I want to own it. I find myself moving too quickly for my own comfort. We met up one day, and then again the following, I took it back to its flat and had it clean my boots and locked its cock. I had never done that before so quickly but it just felt so good and so right.

I’ve gone over a few more times and stayed the night, it begged me to sleep on the floor next to my bed. Of course I allowed it. nothing beats waking up next to a faggot on the floor. I woke up and it made me breakfast while it ate on the floor without being asked.

It wants to become my slave, my property and honestly I want to own it completely; physically, mentally, financially. The whole nine yards. it wants me to move in and take over “My flat” as it keeps calling it. It will sleep on my floor or a pulldown bed in my office but have no room of its own. it want for it to be nothing when it’s not serving me, and I agree.

However I am worried. When I look at my life I want to own my own house with or without a slave and I was looking to buy before I met it, I want find a wife, to start a family in future, raise my children. But I have this insane desire for control that has only been slightly satisfied when I literally owned another human. I cannot be alone in this dilemma, how do other men deal with this?

Master, thank you for writing to me! I wanted to respect your command to not publish your letter, but I had no other way to answer you except to publish it. I hope you will forgive me.

Your letter is such an incredible testament to the need straight Alphas have to OWN SLAVES and BE WORSHIPED. I wish more Men would be honest and get in touch with that need! The world would be a simpler and more straightforward place if that primal need Men have was fulfilled by the use and ownership of willing slaves! Sadly, that instinct is muted in most Alphas because the world says it’s “wrong” to own slaves for worship and service, but all that’s done is create a frustrated Alpha class trapped in an invisible cage of “proper” expectations.

In fact, you mention one of those “cages of proper expectations” when you brought up the idea of getting married and having kids, Master. That is what the world expects you to do … the way the world wants you to think and live. It set out that goal as an “ideal”, and therefore it is now set in your mind.

I’m firmly of the belief that Alphas should not have monogamy as a plan for their lives. Alphas are too powerful and too potent to be confined to one partner for life, saddled with children and jobs and suffocated by lost time and conquests. I can’t tell you how many straight Alphas have come to me in their thirties and forties decrying the fact that they didn’t know of faggot worship and service at a younger age! It’s been a lot!

As you’re discovering, owning a faggot (or faggots) expands what can be possible in your life. Faggots help you and other straight Alphas understand that you were born to have everything, not just a small, pre-determined portion. I’ve said it many times on this site: once straight Alphas taste the raw power of faggot ownership, it’s nearly impossible to ignore it.

Your letter is inspirational for every straight Alpha out there struggling to understand the deep need they have for worship, Master, but it’s also an inspiration for all of the faggots (especially older fags) who lack the confidence that a straight Alpha would want to own them. You own a faggot that is twice your age, but you don’t care about its age … you only care about its complete submission! Again, I’ve said this a million times: straight Alphas will own faggots that are older and/or are physically unappealing as long as they are (1) submissive, (2) worshipful, and (3) useful.

Master, your letter reveals a keen and focused intellect and a self-reflective honesty. You know exactly what you want, and I’m here to tell you that it is definitely possible to have it all.

Straight Master Jin is one current example of how this can be done. He’s now a successful doctor in Montreal, Canada. He owns two live-in faggots that he acquired while in college several years ago (when I first met him). He uses them sexually and domestically. He’s also in a serious, long-term relationship with a woman who is okay with him owning these faggots.

Now it wasn’t easy to get to this point. Master Jin went through several females who balked at the ownership of faggots. But here’s the key: Master Jin didn’t compromise what he wanted for his life. He loves owning his faggots, and any woman who wants to be a part of his life must acquiesce and accept his faggots. He’s told me multiple times that he will always own faggots, because only faggots can make a straight Alpha in to a god. A GOD!

Master Jin’s Alpha straight friends in college also owned faggots, but they caved when females objected to the ownership of fags. That’s a flaw in themselves as far as I’m concerned. Master Jin is proved to be even more powerful as other Alphas around him fall to peer pressure and the expectations of the world. Can you see what I mean, Master?

I’m here to tell you this: the world belongs to you, Master, and you can have ANYTHING you want ANY WAY YOU WANT IT. You can have the wife and the 2.5 kids (I’ll even throw in the white picket fence) AND also stock it with faggots that serve all of your needs. You can own a KINGDOM like that, Master!

It’s only limited by your own limiting beliefs, Master. If you stick to your own vision, inferiors will kneel and obey you. If you surrender your vision, then it becomes a cracked and leaky foundation that will bring it all down.

I have a feeling you are the straight Alpha capable of having it all, Master! There’s a reason why my hierarchy diagram has a “God Alpha” category in it … there are simply some Alphas who control it all and do whatever they please!

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I have completed the restoration of the first FWA legacy thread, now ready to be enjoyed by all on my Patreon!

Longtime readers will remember the incredible story of straight Master Matt, his giant dick, and his four in-house faqqots!

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This was Master Matt’s giant cock! Many faggots were cunted by that weapon!

Whenever people ask me how I came up with the definitions of various levels of hierarchy I get a little nervous. Yes, there are certain criteria that define each level, but some of it is my instinct honed over the course of 30 years. I can just feel out a person’s status by the details of their stories and how they express themselves and determine their status.

But some levels of hierarchy are easier to read than others. From my vantage point as a faggot, I’ve learned to spot the Alpha levels of hierarchy so well that they are as clear as daylight. That’s why I was the first (and perhaps still the only) teacher of hierarchy to really isolate these subtle Alpha layers and clearly delineate them.

The most important of these Alpha layers is the top one, which I’ve named “God Alpha”. God Alphas lead the pack, so to speak, setting the pace for everyone else and receiving the greatest rewards for their vast superiority.

Watch this incredible video narrated by straight findom Master @HoldenMastersX in which he describes his life and how he came to accept and embrace the entirety of his God Alphahood. Afterward, I will break down the deciding factors of his status:

There are quite a few God Alpha signals in this video. Let’s pick them apart:

1. Submission of other Alphas – In the video, Master Holden describes how other Alphas followed him and looked to him for guidance. He was the captain and quarterback of the football team, a very natural position for a God Alpha.

2. Claiming of the property of other Alphas – Master Holden insinuates that he could (and did) take the women from fellow Alphas and other males.

3. The submission of older people in positions of societal power – Master Holden insinuates that even school faculty let him have his way, thereby unofficially acknowledging his natural authority over them.

4. Easy claiming of females – Master Holden admits that getting whatever he wants from girls is not even a challenge because women simply surrender to him and offer themselves to him.

5. Faggots submitted to him from a very early age – This is almost always a sign of burgeoning God Alphahood, because faggots in high school are typically too scared to offer themselves unless motivated by a truly and uniquely powerful force.

6. Master Holden accepted the worship/service of faggots – This is a critical step for God Alphahood, because it reveals in the Alpha an eagerness to embrace all of hierarchy as a natural extension of his truth as a God Alpha. Any true God Alpha must understand the very nature of hierarchy and accept it.

What did you notice about Master Holden’s extraordinary description of his God Alphahood?

My beloved Master @alphaaesthetic8 posted this a couple of days ago.

Even though he’s essentially stopped all public dominance and draining and barely posts at all, he’s still taken in over $100,000 this year (at the 1/3 mark).

More incredible is the fact that he’s made $2.2 MILLION DOLLARS in findom (and counting)!

There’s nobody like him, nor will there ever be!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

When Master Arturo first approached me about the situation with his hot girlfriend Julia and her faggot son Leo, I was concerned, not about the issue of right and wrong, but rather what kind of destruction might occur if Julia ever discovered Master Arturo’s use of her son.

Why didn’t “right and wrong” factor into my trepidation? Because hierarchy rarely involves moral judgement. Instead, it’s governed by animal law and pure power dynamics. So Master Arturo’s choices, while probably disapproved of by the uptight general populace, fits right in line with the actions of a very powerful Alpha who views his life and hierarchical place properly.

However, even though Master Arturo is not bound by the moral judgements of inferiors, the lawyer side of his personality has been weighing on him about the situation. But now it appears he’s beginning to accept the hierarchical truth about his life:

Hey Sam,

Master Arturo here. I wanted to share something with you. I am a lawyer, so I am constantly thinking about the philosophical notions of right and wrong. Having a romantic relationship with Julia while having a sexual relationship with her twink son is probably wrong in the eyes of most people. However, part of embracing hierarchy and learning more about myself is to understand that sometimes the world will be wrong and I will be right!

Just see what I’ve done: since I started dating Julia, she has been really happy, more motivated to live her life, doing great at her job, working out more, eating healthier, and having a nice dick for her to ride every night. I take care of her like my queen, protecting her, and making sure to be the leader of her household, as she wants. Meanwhile, Leo now has a much safer sexual life because he stopped hooking up with hundreds of random guys from Grindr. In fact, without me asking him, he showed me his phone to prove that he has deleted all the dating apps, and now I am the only Man breeding him, which – correct me if I am wrong – is much healthier for his body and safer. Regardless of what I want or not, Julia has demonstrated her concern many times because Leo is a very naive boy and before meeting me he would enter the car of random men to give them head and we all know how many evil people are out there ready to hurt sweet fags like Leo. On top of that, he will start college in August thanks to me. The boy loves design, art, hair and makeup but he only watches videos about it on YouTube. He makes some money working in a hair salon. But I want my boy to have a solid future, so I am gonna pay his tuition for him to study in one of the best schools in town and have a proper degree in Fashion and Design. Julia’s dream is to go to Paris, but raising a kid by herself she never actually had time to make her own dreams come true. I booked a trip to Paris, 2 weeks is a really fancy hotel, a gorgeous itinerary for my queen to enjoy Spring in Paris as she deserves. I am taking Leo with us too, and I already booked a tour for all the fashion places for the fag to know Prada, Gucci, and all the stuff he loves. I am giving all these things to them, they won’t pay one cent for this whole trip. The only thing I’ll ask for me is some good French wine, my gf’s pussy, and my fag’s ass. I booked a room just for Leo, and another one for Julia and I. I already coordinate with Leo the moments in which I’ll sneak in his bedroom to breed him, while Julia goes to a nice relaxing massage.

You know Sam, you hit the nail on the head in your last message when you said that women get horny when a Man takes care of their children. Julia’s pussy is always nice and wet for me, and the more I keep an eye on Leo, the more she wants me to fuck her. It feels amazing. She did a spectacular job raising him by herself, she is a true warrior, but Leo was too reckless, had no money to study, and before meeting be his plans were to keep giving head to random man and make little money working his ass off cutting rich ladies’ hair. Now he has an actual plan for his future, and one Man taking care of his body, his mind, and his holes.

So Sam, going back to the beginning of my long reflection, shouldn’t society rethink of what is right or wrong? If my girlfriend and future wife is happy, if her son is clearly happy, if both are sexually satisfied, and if I can take care of them and be the provider they never had, who can say I am wrong?

To answer your last question first, Master, NOBODY can tell you that you are wrong. You said it perfectly. Julia is more fulfilled and satisfied than ever before because she’s comfortable and overjoyed that you’re bringing out the best qualities in her once-lonely son, and you’re also protecting Leo by giving him purpose and training while also keeping him away from predatory Alphas. It’s truly a magical alignment.

I’ve thought about this situation a bit, and I’ve imagined myself in Leo’s position, watching you love on Julia and hearing you make love to her while knowing you’re also my Master. I know I would feel so proud to be owned by a King like you, and completely free from any jealousy or feeling of competition. And you know why? Because I (in the place of Leo) would be able to see first-hand the ultimate truth of hierarchy. The ultimate truth of what it’s like to be a god-like Man. The ultimate truth of what my purpose is as a faggot.

And that feeling of living in natural order would comfort me and give me the deepest peace. I have no doubt Leo feels something like that.

As for you, Master, you are also experiencing the ultimate truth of your own power and Alphahood. Look how easily you have guided this situation, all the while satisfying both your primal urges and the worship you know you deserve. It must feel exquisite to achieve this kind of Alpha synergy in your life!

So no, Master … nobody should ever question you or declare your actions to be wrong. Everyone is fulfilled in the deepest possible ways, and they enjoy their lives protected in your great shadow!

You should be PROUD, Master, and NEVER ashamed!

Yours,

sam the faggot

“He stood up right next to me, positioned Gio on his knees right next to Mario, and Gio started sucking him just like Mario was doing on my cock. But then Lorenzo grabbed my ass, kissed my neck, touched my hole with his fingers and said “enjoy it brother, but don’t forget who is the King here”. Fuck, I almost came in Mario’s mouth listening to Lorenzo’s deep voice while he touched my hole and his boyfriend gave me such a nice head. And I am not embarrassed to admit it. I wonder what it might mean from a hierarchical standpoint… “

Sam, when an Alpha touches another Alpha’s hole, as Lorenzo did to Jose is it a dominant role they’re establishing? I am an older Alpha and I have had this work for me in the past. A young Alpha who always wanted a locker close to mine at the gym was always getting in my way. Finally one day I had had enough and I put my hand on his bare ass to move him out of the way. As I was guiding him over my finger slipped into his crack and came to rest on his hole. At first he was bristling but when my finger touched his hole he melted into a submissive respectful person and has shown proper respect since.

Have you noticed this with other Alphas over the years?

Thank you.

KJ

Thank you for writing to me, Sir!

The passage you quoted came from the most recent update from Master Jose after his latest visit with Master Lorenzo in Brazil. That post can be found RIGHT HERE.

Your experience is most interesting Sir, mainly because I think it’s telling how you had an instinct to do that with one of your Alpha brothers, and then he responded properly as a lesser Alpha. Ordinarily Alphas show some amount of deference and respect to the other members of their Alpha fraternity. But, in this case, you felt the need to “discipline” him slightly by refocusing his mind on his proper place!

The incident also reveals just where you are in my Alpha pyramid, Sir! It must’ve made you feel great to be subsconsciously obeyed in that manner! I’m glad it registered with you, because that means you’ve been paying attention to the way Alphas move beneath you for many years! You’re an Alpha who reads my descriptions of Alpha hierarchy and you get it because you live it.

I have definitely chronicled similar behaviors among Alphas in the past, but most notably with God Alpha Master Lorenzo and Master Chad. I’m sure Master Jose will be comforted and encouraged when/if he reads your account, Sir. A lesser Alpha is still Alpha, and born superior to faggots like me. These kinds of moments merely serve as hierarchically-defining triggers, and not a definition of a whole Man.

I must tell you that I’ve been running this site daily for almost eleven years now, and I still discover new facets of Alpha behavior and psychology!

Thank you so much for sharing this experience with me, Sir!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I’ve been heaping a lot of praise on little Fabien recently, and for good reason. He’s simply one of the great faggots, a brother who serves his Master Anthony selflessly while always seeking ways to glorify him and improve his life in any measurable way.

Recently I wrote about how Fabien helped mentor Clement, the faggot of Master Anthony’s straight Alpha friend Henri. It worked perfectly, and Master Henri was definitely strengthened after his bout of depression. It was beautiful to me.

But you know what is even more beautiful? The depth of Alpha brotherhood and the strength of their Alpha fraternity.

Alerted by his fag Fabien, Master Anthony decided to spend some time with his depressed brother to cheer him up and counsel him about his purpose. Notice how it happened, and Fabien’s part to play in it:

Big brother,

Here’s a follow-up about Masters Anthony and Henri, because what I witnessed last night was a wonderful moment of Alpha Brotherhood!

As I said in my last mail, Anthony invited his best bro to his place to spend the evening together, just to cheer him up. Henri came alone: I heard that he had given Clément time off to visit loved ones this weekend, as a reward for his steadfast dedication over the past few weeks. I’m relieved for my baby brother that his Master shows him some mercies! Obviously, I could handle the service for the two Alphas on my own, even if I wish Clément could have seen that evening.

They drank together and talked heart to heart for at least two hours. As for me, I kept a low profile, staying quiet, content to bring them their beers and clear away the empty cans, and to remain kneeling in silence, head bowed, hands behind my back, ready to obey their every command, to spring into action at the slightest of their signals.

Their Man-to-Man conversation was so profound, so full of manly, brotherly friendship, that I felt like a privileged witness to something beyond my reach. Almost an intruder, but an intruder accepted for the service I provided. I can’t possibly recount everything they said to each other, but I can try to give a rough idea of the moment that struck me as the most revealing. As Henri opened up about his doubts and struggles, Anthony gave him a firm pat on the shoulder and spoke in a tone that was both manly and full of deep affection.

“Will you shut the fuck up, man? Stop being a fucking pussy! You’re a great guy, Henri! You’re my best bro! You’re so fucking smart and strong! You’re way better than this! So quit bitching and move your ass! I know you can!” I couldn’t help but glance over at them and see Henri nodding, a smile on his face, as they toasted. “You’re the best, Tony. I love you to bits, you bastard!” “The fucking same for me, bro.”

At one point, Anthony said, “You know what would do you some good? A good head job!” He snapped his fingers, and I knew what I had to do. I rushed over to them, kneeling, mouth open. Henri grinned widely and pulled out his cock. Anthony said to me, bossily, “You better do this right!” Of course, I gave it my all. My Master told Henri, “Be as rough as you want, he can take it.” Then Henri throat-fucked me more agressively. But I think I handled it well, cause after he came, he petted me and growled “Good boy”. Later that night, I was spit-roasted, with Anthony’s cock in my ass and Henri’s in my mouth.

When they said goodbye, they shared a manly hug. Seeing them, I felt so awestruck and privileged to be the servant and plaything of these two young Alphas who have the world at their feet and an incredible life ahead of them. It’s like being a serf in the presence of a king and his vassal lord, a mortal gazing upon two gods feasting on Mount Olympus. I know I’ll never be part of their circle, that I’ll never share with Anthony the same relationship he has with Henri, his equal (or close to his equal, his peer, at least). But I’m lucky to be a small part of their lives and to help make their lives better. And when Anthony ruffled my hair and told me that I had behaved well all evening, I felt proud and happy. My only regret is not having shared that special moment with Clément, because I’m sure he would have loved it!

I hope everything is fine with you, my beloved big brother!

Lots of love

fab the fag

When we talk about the deeper privileges of being an owned faggot, this is one of them. It’s not anything sexual, but rather the awe we feel as faggots when we watch Kings towering above us and fraternally encouraging each other. We are nothing in their private circles except personal servants. They casually ignore us while sharing stories of conquest and reverie, and in that experience we are fulfilled. We feel a small part of a truly magnificent order like hierarchy.

Just reading Fabien’s words, they remind me of so many things I’ve said and felt when I’ve been in the same position. Just hushed awe at great, powerful Men who allow me to exist with them and serve.

Master Anthony knew his brother needed the service of a professional fag like Fabien, and not only was Fabien rewarded with their loads, but also a profound sense of renewed purpose! Service isn’t always sexual, so we need to learn to really appreciate every small gift our Masters offer us! The truth of hierarchy isn’t found in being bred … it’s in those in-between moments when a God Alpha places his mighty hand on our head and says “good boy”.

I thank Fabien for sharing this inspiring and heartwarming glimpse inside the Alpha fraternity he serves! May they always reign, and may we always serve them!

I love you, Fabien!

~ sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the emergence of an 18-year-old God Alpha named Sir Adam as he discovers his infinite power over females and faggots, including his own father! CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s been at least a year since we last heard from Sir Adam, the now 19-year-old straight God Alpha who first discovered the use of faggots at age 14 and had become so powerful that he was even considering claiming his own father!

And yes, I know that sounds like some Nifty.com fetish porn shit, but these kinds of situations DO exist in real life. The reason why it stuns most people into disbelief is because it is so extraordinary … but just the kind of behavior we should expect from our most powerful Men!

Of course, Sir Adam is just 19 years old, and barely a Man by society’s standard. However, that’s a bit like saying it would be okay to dismiss the dangers of playing with a wild lion because it “looks gentle”. Sir Adam has a giant dick and all of the sexual rage of any Alpha baked into his DNA. His youthful age means nothing.

When I saw Sir Adam’s message in my inbox, I knew he had some news even bigger than his dick, and sure enough I was right:

Sup, faggot. It’s Sir Adam here, almost a year since I sent you a post. Still horny as fuck, and still growing in muscle, strength and cock size. My dad is still a stud and tough and manly, but I now call him Peter the fag. It wasn’t hard, like you said, I just had to wave my cock at him and make him stare. I fucked my girl for hours knowing he was home, and after I screwed her brains out, I walked out with my cock still hard and my condom bulging with my cum. He was sitting on the sofa, pretending to watch TV, but as soon as I walked in, his eyes zeroed in on my cock. I stood over him, pushed him down, and told him to smell and taste my cock. Made him pull off the condom and drink my cum.

And he did, like the obedient jock fag he was. Didn’t take long til I was ramming my cock in and out of his face. It was so fucking hot hearing that wet spurting sound from my dad and the drool and pre all over his face. Even hotter knowing my girl was unconscious upstairs, legs spread, likely still twitching from how good I fucked her while my dad fag squirmed and sucked my dick. Made him swallow my load until he couldn’t and then sprayed his face with more of my cum. Told him to call me Sir, to which the fag did as I slapped his face around and made him clean up my cum from his face and floor.

The next morning, I forced another load into Peter the fag’s throat again, and he told me how hearing me all those years fucking guys and girls nonstop, hearing how they screamed my name and became senseless, hearing how powerful my fucking was, got him so turned on he would jerk off by himself. I told him to show me just how much he wanted my cock and my dad fag proceeded to try and fuck his own throat on my 11 inches of giant meat all by himself.

It was even better when I finally fucked him. He was moaning on all fours while I called him a horny faggot cocksucker and a dirty dad slut as I fingered his hole, and he was begging to let him service my amazing mancock with his pussy. I dicked his hole, but since he was a newbie fag, he couldn’t take all my cock. But I still hammered my dad’s ass and turned my dad fag into that drooling fagged out mess you faggots love.

I’ve now been face-fucking and ramming Peter the fag’s tight muscled ass with my 11 fat inches for almost half a year now. I still remind him of that first day he sucked my cock. He tells me just how good my cock feels inside him, how he wants Sir to give him more cock. I call him my stupid horny cock slut dad, and I fuck him at least once in the morning and once at night. He always goes to work carrying my huge loads inside his worn out cunt.

Peter the fag is now one of my two favourite fags, the other being Jason who I told you about, my prior best friend. Jason trains his body even harder and he’s so huge now, but he’s nothing more than my oversized muscled cunt. I love him as much as an alpha can love his faggot, and one night, I fucked Peter in front of Jason so hard I about knocked out Peter, and Jason’s eyes were filled with so much love and worship for me I long-dicked him for the rest of the night. There’s been many occasions since where I’ve had both my dad and my best friend worshiping and serving my cock and muscles together, battling to be the first to take my cock.

They’re not my only faggots though. I now know my type, bulked up guys who are proud of their muscles, but become submissive little boys sucking on my oversized cock. I’ve made fags out of two other muscled dads in the neighborhood who I’ve met at the gym. Train together, have a beer together, and just like Peter the fag and Jason, one look at my packing meat and I’m nailing them. One of them is a bodybuilder who does competitions, and his wife doesn’t know that every gym session I go with him, he’s on his knees choking on my cock before I have his face pressed against his ute’s window and my dick destroying his pussy.

I feel like a king, faggot. All these hunks who people assume would be the leaders. Nothing more than just muscled cocksleeves who crave and beg for my cock and my own muscles overpowering them. But I’ve been having thoughts that I’ve been fucking fags more than girls recently.  Cunting them over and over with my giant cock, listening to them choke, slurp, moan, yelp, while I’m destroying and breeding them. Then they keep coming back to serve and worship me after I’m done owning them. The submission from older and once stronger guys is such a thrill compared to the gentleness I need when screwing my girlfriend.

Do you think I can still remain straight while keeping so many faggots around me? I’m loyal to my girlfriend, I fuck her and ruin her til she’s a mess, but screwing her just isn’t as fun as roughing up fags. I promised I wouldn’t fuck any other girl but her, and she knows I turn other guys into little bitches, she knows her pussy isn’t enough for me, but even when I’m with her and fucking her senseless, she doesn’t satisfy me half as much as when I’m bouncing a giant muscle fag on my cock for hours. She can’t keep up while I can break and use a fag as long as I want.

It’s great to hear Sir Adam’s blunt-force storytelling again! Something tells me he would fit right in with Master Chad and the other God Alphas of Hierarchy Island!

Over the past year Sir Adam has been voraciously gorging himself with faggot service/worship like he’s Homer Simpson at an all-you-can-eat seafood buffet! This is far from unusual for straight teen God Alphas. For these ones, it’s not as much about the physical pleasure of using faggots as it is about the intoxicating rush of power from using them.

Sir Adam is feasting on that power right now, and he’s clearly growing much, much stronger!

I think the concern Sir Adam mentions here is common among straight Alphas who own/use fags. It’s natural for such Alphas to stop at some point and wonder: “wait, am I really straight?”

My answer to Sir Adam is: yes, Sir, you’re still straight.

Nothing is ever going to change your biological urge and desire for females. You were born to own women, romance them, make love to them, and pass on your Alpha DNA to superior children. Just like other straight Men …

However, you’re not just another straight Man, Sir! Hell, you’re not even like other Alphas! You’re a God Alpha, Sir. And as such, you have a need to build a Kingdom around you.

Like any Kingdom, there’s a Queen, but many subjects, servants, and slaves. The King has interactions with all of them in some way or another, but his heart is still with his Queen. That’s the same with you, Sir, and your situation with the females you love and the faggots you own.

I really think it’s important for all Alphas (but particularly God Alphas) to stop limiting themselves to the straight/gay paradigm. Yes, I called you “straight” because that was your original inclination and has remained your primary interest.

But how can a God Alpha NOT use everyone? You’re born with these incredible gifts of domination, Sir. It seems like you’re turning your back on those gifts or disrespecting them if you only used them to dominate females (which ordinary Men can do).

So I would stop worrying about it, Sir. The world was made for you, and you should enjoy every single blessing it offers you. It’s how you will grow more powerful, and how you will grow wise. Rejoice in your superiority, and allow inferiors both female and male to fulfill their purpose in serving you!

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!

When I first created the “God Alpha” category in my hierarchy pyramid, I knew from what I’d learned about Alphas that it was a necessary evolution of my diagram. This was long before I met Master Jase. If I didn’t have that classification when I met Master Jase, I would’ve invented it for him.

THAT is how powerful Master Jase is. He bends everything – time, space, light – around his will. He upends everything one might believe a Man can be, the way the discoveries of mighty dinosaurs or black holes changed our perception of reality and our place in it. He is a “1 of 1”, a singularity of infinite and terrifying power.

Master Jase has been quite prolific on the site recently. For instance, the last time he shared his opinion about Alphas taking loads on their faces. But the stories he has been telling about mentoring Alphas while also cunting them have been numerous and detailed. In particular, Master Jase has been focused on training a young Alpha named Jake to take ownership of his older fag brother.

Things came, um, to a head the other day, and something quite extraordinary happened in the training of Jake:

Fag. You will no doubt be interested that I have since cunted Jake, and allowed him to cunt his own fag brother Tyler. As I told you before, it was a gradual process. I first cunted Tyler in front of Jake, to teach and show him just how much of a submissive faggot and slut his big, older, muscular brother was. Then was fucking, cunting, and breeding Jake himself, making him mine, one of my many alphas under my hand. Then, and the finale to this story, was allowing Jake to fuck and cunt his own older brother. That happened this weekend, and it was a glorious finish.

First was cunting the faggot in front of his brother. I told Jake to watch for his fag brother’s reaction, especially when I fucked through the faggot’s second cunt. How to hold and treat a faggot as it goes into the throes of being cunted. How to combine physical and emotional domination throughout the heavy cunting and fucking. Jake was completely enraptured watching me. He was not to touch himself, I wanted his focus to completely be on how I turned his older, beefy brother into an incoherent cock sleeve. His own faggot was not permitted to be there. I wanted only Jake, his faggot brother, and myself.

I could tell that Jake was begging for release as he watched me fuck his faggot brother through numreous hours and countless assgasms. Jake’s eyes could not leave what I was doing. His body language and hard cock told me just how enraptured he was. After I was done, I produced my mammoth cock over Jake, and he obediently worshipped and cleaned it, straight from cunting and breeding his faggot brother. Jake told me the sight of me manhandling his brother like a toy was breathtaking. That seeing how easily I tossed around a man twice my size like a doll, and seeing his brother’s puffed hole stretching around my massive cock and how effortlessly I overpowered his brother was awe-inspiring. And he again thanked me for being there to teach and tutor him.

The next session, we shared his favourite fag. We didn’t talk to it at all, only used its holes while we spoke about Jake’s life, his schooling, his family, his growing sense of alphahood. The faggot was there just for our pleasure. I allowed Jake to churn and cunt his fag’s pussy first, and he did with savage and intense precision. His fag was all but delirious, his face was blank and wasted pressed against my cock. Told Jake how proud he was, and he beamed with pride. I leant over and whispered into is ear, that next week, he would be in the same position his fag was, and Jake moaned and came instantly in his fag. He was already mine, and he knew it. When it came my turn to cunt his fag, the change was instant with just how much more intense and powerful I was, and I used every thrust and every word to remind Jake that he would be cunted and fucked the next time we meet.

Cunting an alpha is always different from cunting a faggot. I like to give some autonomy to the alphas I fuck, even if by the end they know and feel my control and immense domination overwhelming them. It was no different for Jake. I allowed him time to worship my body, to suck and make love to my cock while I drilled and scissored his fresh hole. I let him sink himself onto my mammoth cock slowly, and could feel and see when his second hole surrendered to my cock.

He was cunted. Jake spasmed on top of me, fell on my chest, shook and had his eyes dilated. That was my sign to take over. I fucked and cunted and bred him for hours, remolded his insides to my cock, turned his brains into mush. He woke up from the brutal fucking with a new light in his eyes, even plugged deep with my cock and loads still inside him. Thanked and begged me for more. And who was I to deny one of my alphas offering up his cunt for me? He was unable to take my full length of cock, but he has sworn that he will eventually be able to take me balls deep.

Finally, I allowed him to fuck his faggot brother just this past weekend. And he did so with such passion like I have never seen from him. I was there as witness, bouncing Jake’ favourite fag on my cock as I watched. Jake used everything I taught him, but with his brand of being more meticulous in taking control of his brother. He forced Tyler’s head into his bulge, locking his legs around the fag’s head, telling him to relax and breathe in his smell. Told his faggot brother that he had no permission to touch himself. The breaking point was when he asked his faggot brother, “You enjoying your little brother’s dick, fag?” I could see his brother completely surrender to his younger brother’s power and domination. And Jake was no sooner deep inside his own brother, punching in and out of his faggot brother’s ruined pussy.

Throughout the cunting, Jake always spoke down to his faggot brother. “You really wanted this, don’t you?” “What a good bitch you make.” I was enjoying the show, watching Jake cunt and fuck his bigger, older brother into his property. When he was done, and his faggot brother was exhausted, limp, and breathless, Jake came to me, knelt, and kissed my cock, still warm and cummy from cunting his own fag. Thanked me yet again, and then asked me to fuck him and own him. I gave him a passionate, virile fuck that had him screaming and panting and equally as cunted as his own brother, and he was so thankful for it. Saying that he felt even more able to own and fuck his faggots.

I will be fucking both of them more, be sure of that. I want to introduce Jake to my other alphas. Have him join nights and sessions where it just myself and my alphas, using and breeding them long and hard. But I have now allowed Jake to fuck and cunt his faggot brother as often as he wants. And no doubt that will be doing so on a very regular basis. And I already have plan to spitroast and use Tyler together with Jake. Not just to enjoy the time with a growing alpha, but also a reminder to both that no matter how often or well Jake cunts his older brother, they both still belong to me. Jake’s training will never be finished. And I will be there every step and cunting along the way.

I feel proud of Jake that he has come so far. That he has accepted his role as the superior to his own brother. That he can fuck and use faggots at his will. But also that he still understands his place in the hierarchy. That I am his master and sir, and that his own pussy and will belongs to me.

Owning him is a different pleasure and fulfillment than owning yet another faggot. That is my update for you, fag.

There is no Man, Alpha or otherwise, who can resist the power of Master Jase. He’s too strong, too smart, too dominant, and too insightful. He sees through opponents and subdues them.

That’s why I sought his opinion first when there was a question about Alphas breeding Alphas and giving them facials. Master Jase is a God Alpha’s God Alpha, so from his perch atop the hierarchy he is the best arbiter of correct Alpha behavior and the perfect person to explain why things happen between Alphas within the Alpha fraternity.

One very curious result of an Alpha being bred by another Alpha is this increased vitality and power after the breeding. There seems to be an energy shared between Alphas, like a quantum entanglement that results from the sharing of Alpha DNA.

It’s so obvious from this example, really. Master Jake gets bred by Master Jase, and is so inspired and energized that he mounts and breeds his faggot brother. But the faggot brother isn’t affected in the same way by being bred!

So what’s the difference between the two breedings? I think it involves an understanding that the breedings are different hierarchically, so each one is assimilating their experience in different ways.

When pressed on this, Master Jase went on a bit further with this idea.

It is disappointing to see how other alphas compete and degrade one another, and ending in bad blood between other alphas. While we are competitive as alphas, there is a special fraternity and brotherhood that alphas share. Things that only alphas understand between one another. And no alpha can deny hierarchy and power. No real alpha that is.

I love my ongoing conversation with Master Jase. He’s such a deep and vital reservoir of hierarchical understanding from the God Alpha perspective. He guides me as he guides everyone, with wisdom and purpose!

Thank you, Master Jase!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The last time Master Jose appeared on this site, his revelation was so startling that a number of Alphas (and some faggots) wrote to me to express their opinion. The subject of the uproar? Well, Master Lorenzo wanted to give Master Jose a facial on his next visit to Brazil.

I was immediately offended by such a suggestion, and several other Alphas said the same. Others took a more cautious stance. I would say that most people felt it was wrong for Master Lorenzo to want to humiliate Master Jose, and that no “true” Alpha would ever accept that treatment.

But ultimately the only thing that matters is how it affects Master Jose.

Well, Master Jose has returned to Mexico, and he’s ready to share his experience and how it affected him:

Hey Sam,

I’m back home and I wanna share you how life-changing this previous weeks were. Perhaps you will not respect me anymore after saying this, but I won’t lie about anything. Lorenzo is a King and a God, I am his Alpha brother, and I couldn’t be happier.

I’ll try to be brief. Lorenzo and Mario picked me up at the airport and as soon as I hugged both of them I felt lucky to be in their presence. Mario is a really good looking guy and Lorenzo, of course, doesn’t even need to be described. We went back to his place and Gio had stayed home cooking for all of us. There was a delicious meal and some fancy wine waiting for us when I arrived. We ate, laughed, and drank, we all had a very nice time.

When we were relaxed and comfortable with each other, Lorenzo told us to join him in his bedroom. He closed the door and said, “brother, ready to fuck pussy for the first time?” Mario chuckled, came to me, kissed me in my lips, and said “Lorenzo told great things about you. Let’s have some fun?” And then it all started, Mario on his knees sucking my cock and I was fingering his pussy, touching pussy for the very first time, and it felt amazing. He was getting nice and wet for me, while deepthroating my cock. Then Lorenzo did something that really turned us on. He stood up right next to me, positioned Gio on his knees right next to Mario, and Gio started sucking him just like Mario was doing on my cock. But then Lorenzo grabbed my ass, kissed my neck, touched my hole with his fingers and said “enjoy it brother, but don’t forget who is the King here”. Fuck, I almost came in Mario’s mouth listening to Lorenzo’s deep voice while he touched my hole and his boyfriend gave me such a nice head. And I am not embarrassed to admit it. I wonder what it might mean from a hierarchical standpoint… but you’re the specialist here.

When our cocks were hard and wet, Lorenzo but Gio on all fours, lubed his hole up and started banging him favorite fag as he does everyday. Mario, however, doesn’t behave like a fag at all, he is very assertive in what he wants, so he laid down next to Gio and said “come on and fuck me missionary”. And so I did. It felt so nice and warm, fucking amazing. It’s not as tight as fucking an ass, but it’s really wet and warm, I fucking loved it. Gio took his Master’s cock like the good boy he is, just following Lorenzo’s orders. With me it was different, Mario gave all the orders and Lorenzo looked at us with a smile on his face while Gio was moaning and taking his thick cock. Mario told me to fuck him doggy, and finish with him riding me, so Lorenzo intervened and said “Mario doesn’t love cum as my boy Gio, so let’s finish on Gio’s body, I bet you’ve been holding a big load”. So after banging them for a while, Gio laid down, with his mouth open and we both came all over his face, two really big loads to our gorgeous fag. He swallowed every single drop. The four of us were sweaty and out of breath. What an amazing welcome party.

The following days were awesome with our King leading us. But you know that he’s much more than a big dick, so he took us to museums, restaurants, and to the beach, we had a really great time. To keep it short, I’ll tell you about the two most remarkable sexual experiences we had while I was there.

A few days after I had arrived, Rafael joined us. I was hungry for his ass after all these months without seeing him. Mario was not with us that day, so Gio did the cooking and the cleaning while Rafa was our cumdump. We didn’t dp him because he’s too tight but we alternated between his ass and mouth, Lorenzo bred him first and I bred him right after him. Mario arrived at night and we did it again. But Lorenzo said that Mario’s ass is his territory, nobody else could go there. And of course I didn’t answer back, Mario’s pussy was everything I needed. We fucked Mario together and it was impressive to see how submissive Mario was when Lorenzo gave the rules. He went all the way balls deep into Mario’s ass and he was taking it just like a fag, very different from the attitude he had had with me. But I’m not complaining, his pussy was there nice and wet for me, so I went inside and we filled his two holes up with our Alpha cum. Two hungry holes for two alpha cocks.

On my last day in his house, when we had already fucked the boys countless times, Lorenzo asked me how I felt when he told me on the phone that he wanted to give me a facial. I told him I was scared at first but that I don’t feel bad about the idea, as long as he doesn’t start treating me like one of his fags. And then it happened. Lorenzo told Gio to spend the day with his mom, Rafa and Mario were at work. It was just me and the King, and I knew he was hungry to devour me.

I don’t know exactly how to put in words what happened that day. I can just say that it felt amazing. I sucked his cock for a long time and, since his the only person who touches my ass, I was really tight after months away from him. He lubed my hole and his cock, and he started fucking me in a very romantic way, hugging me from behind while I was laying down in bed. Then I rode his cock and I could feel how deep he was going, his balls were heavy and I could feel them touching my ass. He said that he wanted to finish in missionary, so I opened my legs for him. And he banged me while we kissed, his sweat was falling from his forehead to mine. And he went deeper than he had ever gone opening me in a way that I didn’t know was possible. He came inside of me and I was bred by Alpha brother. But I shaking and kissing him, licking his neck and his chest. Can an Alpha be cunted, Sam? And if an Alpha is cunted, can he still call himself an Alpha?

We cuddled for a few hours and he did not say anything else about the facial. But I wanted to show him my admiration, so I sucked his cock again until he came. It was a small load after all he had come before, but still I had some of his seed on my cheeks and asked him what to do. He rubbed his fingers on my face and told me to relax. When Gio was back, Lorenzo told me “before you leave this house, show me that you’re my Alpha brother, pump your last load inside Gio”

That was the scene, Sam: my hole was sore and dripping Lorenzo’s cum, I had dry cum on my face, and Gio was all open in missionary for me. I fucked him with all the strength I had and made the boy moan loud. I bred him while holding his shoulders pressing against him to make sure my cum would go as deep as possible.

Feel free to disagree, Sam. I will respect your opinion no matter what. But now I see that this beautiful family is the perfect illustration of hierarchy: Gio and Rafa are our fags, Mario is our sexy beta, I am the Alpha, and all of us admire and respect our glorious King Alpha. If I’m wrong, I don’t wanna be right.

That truly does sound like a life-changing experience!

I’m so proud of Master Jose for being so open-minded and experimental as he explores what his Alphahood means for him! This is exactly how some of us must approach our hierarchical place in order to truly know it and embrace it. Master Jose is fortunate to have a God Alpha like Master Lorenzo to kindly and lovingly guide him in this process!

I was curious how Master Jose was going to like fucking a real female pussy (which Mario still retains as a FTM transsexual). It’s not surprising that it felt great to him. But it’s significant that Master Jose still loves (and prefers) faggot pussy.

However, the real story here is Master Lorenzo’s fucking and breeding of Master Jose, and how it injected Master Jose with even more power. This is becoming a proven phenomenon among Alphas (I have another story coming up about something similar). As a faggot, I can only theorize about why this happens, but it does. As best as I can understand, Higher-level Alphas fucking lower-level Alphas breeds more confidence in both Alphas because it reinforces a deep hierarchical truth about purpose.

The Alpha fraternity continues to amaze me!

I’m glad that Master Lorenzo slightly cumming on Master Jose’s face proved to be a non-issue. Needless to say I was quite nervous about the effect such an even might have on Master Jose, but he seems to be quite proud of it! I couldn’t be happier!

Master Jose is beloved to me. He’s such an honest and open King, a Man who doesn’t claim to have all the answers, but he gives his best shot to seek truth. I find that quality endearing.

Thank you, Master Jose, for sharing your experiences and your heart!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One of the most popular threads on this site (by numbers and commentary) is the story of brave Fabien offering himself to his Alpha friend Anthony and Anthony discovering the wonders of faggot ownership and worship. It’s been one of the most rewarding threads I’ve ever been a part of, and my love for both of them has grown deep and strong. I’m so glad that so many other faggots and Alphas have responded to it as appreciatively as I have!

Master Anthony is blissfully unaware of the excitement and hope he engenders in faggots everywhere. He has more important things to distract him from his growing legion of faceless faggots worshiping him silently around the world. So I made him aware of one of the comments a faggot recently asked me about Master Anthony.

The fag wrote:

Could you ask Master Anthony to keep us updated more on what he does on a regular bases to his new slave Daniel, never been this amazed by an article on your page. For example how did he react when he was given the necklace? Did he meet him again to kiss his feet or did he even fucked him yet?
Thanks

I think this surprised Master Anthony, but he replied in typically-detailed fashion!

Nice to know I’ve got fag fans! Beside of you obviously 😉

There haven’t been any big updates with Daniel since my last email. I still see him in class every Monday, and I love playing with him and teasing him. Once, after class, I stayed alone with him and told him to lick the bottom of my boots. He was really nervous but did it, of course! Last Monday, I fucked his throat in his office and left him with my cum in his hair. 

And every now and then, when I know he doesn’t have class, I have him come over to my place. Just a quick text and he comes running like a good dog! One day, he was massaging my feet while I was relaxing in front of the TV and Fabien was doing the dishes and cleaning. As he sniffed my white socks, Daniel whispered, “I’ve been dreaming about doing this for weeks in class…” I smirked! Later, I had him remove my socks with his teeth and lick my foot soles.

When he received the collar, I think he was both nervous and moved. I saw him tenderly kissing the inscription of my name! However, I haven’t fucked him in the ass yet; I’m waiting to see how things go. I’m sure that if I wait a little while and let him bond with Fabien a bit, he’ll beg me to do it himself!

That’s pretty much all for now, fag.

You can tell how methodically Master Anthony is training Daniel to submit to his power. It’s a slow burn, but those burn the deepest!

I pressed Master Anthony to divulge a bit more about Daniel, in particular if he knew if Daniel was a virgin. Here’s what Master Anthony said in reply:

Daniel’s ass has never been fucked, I know that. In the past, he’s dipped his little penis in a pussy. Much like Fabien, he deluded himself for a long time into thinking he was a man, before colliding with his true destiny, at my feet! That’s why he’s still nervous and shy as a slave, and probably not ready yet to imagine my big cock into his poor little ass. But I’m confident that his true nature will come out, and I’m sure that my Fabien’s example and lessons will do the rest!

Hi to my fag fans! Be good boys to your superiors! 😉 Remember, your lives matter… as long as you make OURS better!

Fabien has told me stories about Master Anthony’s big, powerful cock in the past, so I’m sure a virgin like Daniel is terrified by the prospect of having it rammed into his virgin pussy. However, every faggot must reckon with its destiny as a natural cum dump for Alphas. There’s no escape from this. Daniel will be forced to accept his complete purpose at some point, because Master Anthony deeply understands the power of his cock and cum and how they transform faggots into obedient slaves. Breeding faggots gives Alphas profound power over their properties.

Daniel was born for this, and Master Anthony knows it. That’s why Master Anthony took it upon himself to FREE DANIEL from the PRISON of his FAKE LIFE.

When Master Anthony finally forces his dick inside Daniel and pumps him full of cum, the final part of Daniel’s wall of lies will fall. What lies beyond that wall is something much more fulfilling!

All made possible by a young and growing God Alpha named Master Anthony, his power and his powerful cock!

Thank you, Master Anthony!

Yours,

sam the faggot