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
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
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!
Being a successfully-owned faggot requires focused and purposeful mental training. Not only are you battling the exhaustion of being constantly used by a virile superior Man, but you must also shape your thinking to conform to your natural submissiveness. Let’s face it: we all get rebellious sometimes and occasionally we want our freedom. A faggot is most successful when he fully embraces his purpose and shapes his thinking completely around it.
Fabien is the epitome of a successfully-owned fag. It probably helps a lot that he’s owned by a great-looking straight God Alpha like Master Anthony, but it also speaks to Fabien’s perfect attitude toward service.
Fabien saw the recent discussion on the site about faggot burnout and the pain associated with service, and he felt compelled to add in his own valuable perspective:
My beloved big brother,
Reading your last posts and the very kind mention you made of me, I wanted to take a moment to make a statment. When it comes to Anthony’s wish to fuck me in the ass or in the mouth, or any of his wishes actually, let me tell you what my own desires are worth: absolutely, rigorously, utterly NOTHING.
My number one golden rule in life is: what Anthony wants, Anthony gets. Literally everything else is secondary to that. If Anthony feels the slightest like he wants to put his cock inside of me, he just does that, anytime he wants, anyhow he wants, anywhere he wants. I am his property. Period.
The very idea that I would “allow” Anthony to do anything is just abhorrent. Heck, I am lucky enough that HE allows me to even be in his life! It doesn’t matter one damn bit if I’m “horny” or whatever. The God decides, the slave complies.
And yet, because Anthony is just as great morally as he is intellectually and physically, he cares about me, the inferior creature who exists solely for his pleasure. So sometimes he takes my pain and feelings into account. But it’s a purely generous gesture on his part, and he doesn’t have to do so.
Sometimes he doesn’t care, and rightly so, because his needs are just more important. A while ago, he stormed in, furious about something that had gone wrong with the university administration. He wanted to fuck me hard to relieve himself. He pounced on me without a word, grabbed me, pulled down my pants, and penetrated me. It was tough, I have to admit. It hurt, it hurt a lot. So what did I do?
I endured. I did not protest, I did not complain. With tears in my eyes, I simply said “I love you so much, Master! Thank you for using me, Master!” while he was destroying my ass and stomping on my head with his boot.
Later that evening, I gave him a back massage while we watched TV. As he was relaxing, he growled “I feel kinda bad about what I did to you earlier.” I immediatly said “Please don’t! I beg you, Master, never feel bad for anything you do to me! You have every right. I’m yours for anything you want.” “True. Good boy.” He just said, and my heart burst with joy.
I love so much to serve a young God Alpha. I love to serve his friends. I love to be a faggot. I will gladly endure any suffering in the world to please my Master and to earn my place at his feet.
Lots of love!
Fab the fag
I think I was quite astonished by the tone Fabien took in this letter. He’s ordinarily pretty meek and mild-tempered, but here he came out with guns blazing! He wasn’t playing around with half-hearted faggots out there who refuse to submit! This is why Fabien is such a terrific mentor faggot. He doesn’t mince words when he sees faggots disrespecting Alphas!
Even after Master Anthony roughly fucked Fabien, Fabien maintained that mental clarity of purpose that is so important!
Notice how Master Anthony appreciated his faggot’s willingness to be used that way despite the tears of pain running down his face! That moved Master Anthony to offer Fabien tender encouragement later (let’s call it “aftercare”), and it caused Fabien’s emotions to soar! That is the reward a faggot gains from enduring pain and discomfort to serve an Alpha’s needs!
Master Anthony is probably very proud of his faithful faggot Fabien, but I can say I definitely am! Every note from Fabien is full of joy and fulfillment, a quality I’ve noticed about all of the faggots who truly embrace their purpose and endure pain and pressure to serve wholeheartedly! There’s a connection!
Thank you, dearest Fabien, for sharing your heart once more! I love you, little brother!
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!
I love that King Karter is so intimately involved with the lives of his fag slaves. I wasn’t sure if Ethan was going to be safe as the possession of a God Alpha like King Karter, a Man so powerful and so intent on whoring out all of his faggots. Seemed sketchy to me when it began, but I’ve since learned how wrong I was about this black King.
Another question I’ve been wondering: was King Karter even aware of this site and my chronicling of him and his fags? I got that answer first in the latest update:
Hi Sam,
I hope you are doing well. I apologize for not emailing or updating in a while. I wanted to give you a quick update and ask you a few questions.
One of the reasons I haven’t emailed you in a while is that a few weeks after my last update, some of King Kater’s friends were upset with me because I had been talking to you. Two that I know of, but it might have been three or so, came to King and told him that they did not want their shit all over the internet, they said (in their words) “Faggots talk too much” to King Karter. King said to me that a few of his other friends were probably thinking the same, but never said anything to him. But King Karter came to my defence and told them all that I never spilled any personal information, like names, city, or anything. He also told them that he had ordered me not to give any of that out. But they were pissed. I was already on my knees when he told me, but I aggressively apologized for everything and told him I never said anything that would lead back to him or them. He believed me and said, it was all good. He talked to the king I served (from the last post), and King Karter said he didn’t mind, and after reading it, he thought it was Hot, and he wanted to use me again, and he wanted to read it on your site, after. King Karter has ordered that I can not tell you any personal information (again). He also said that from now on, I can only tell you about dates or parties that he’s given the ok with. Anything with him is ok to post. I will also let you know from on, if it is ok to post it on the site. I must also forward my emails to him to read prior to sending them to you, so he can read them through and see if he wants to edit it. I am sorry that I can not tell you about everything from now on. I will continue to try to update you as often as I can. Since I last updated you, I have been on quite a few dates with other Kings at my apartment and out at other meet-ups.
Uh oh … King Karter IS watching this site and reading what I write! That certainly puts me under some pressure! However, I would like to reiterate to King Karter, his Alpha Pack, and anyone else reading this site: I’m a vault when it comes to personal information. King Karter could give me his social security number and the information on all of his bank cards, and I would do no harm, nor would anyone ever know about it. You wouldn’t believe the secrets I’ve held about people featured on this site over the years! Nobody will ever know, either!
Next, Ethan goes on to update life under King Karter:
The other reason I had not emailed you is cause I was sick with the flu for about 2.5 weeks in February. (Most of February) I had to skip almost 2 weeks of school. It was bad! King Karter had not let me have any dates at that time. I was also not allowed to serve him at his place. He also limited how many dates came into our apartment to be with #3 until I was fully better. I also did not train my hole at all then, and just stayed on the couch, so other Kings could use the bedroom with #3 if they did come over. Something came up, and I wanted to ask you about it. Before this, I had been getting fucked at least 3-4 times a week. Also, I had been exercising my pussy with dildos and plugs like almost every day, unless I had been fucked, already that day or was too busy with classes, work, or service. I think I could even start to feel my ass pussy changing shape like you said it would! Like longer and more female pussy shaped. But, after I had not been fucked for about 3 weeks and not even fucking myself with dildos, the first time I went back to King Karter to work at his apartment, he got home from the gym while I was cleaning the bathroom. He took a leak in my mouth, and then skull fucked me. After that, he pulled me to the bedroom and raped me HARD! It hurt my pussy badly, almost like the 2nd time he had fucked me (not as bad as the first, though). I begged him a few times to slow down, and if we could take a break, he would not let me. He told me that if I didn’t want it to hurt so much, I needed to work out my pussy every day, like I was doing before. I wanted to ask you, did my ass revert back tighter before I was sick? After that first time he fucked me when I was back, it was fine, and after that he fucked me again, and I went out on a few dates, and it feels looser like it did before I got sick. How do I keep it loose when I’m sick or can’t fuck myself or get fucked for a while? Like, is there a set amount of time that the pussy muscles go backwards? I figure it’s like every other muscle, like since I had not been to the gym in a while, I had a lot of delayed muscle soreness, and it just takes me a day or so working out again to get back into it before the muscles are back up.
Also, after he fucked me very hard that first time back, I could almost feel his thick dick inside of me for like almost a day after. Like you know, when some people have their arm or leg cut off, they have what is called phantom limb syndrome. Is there such a thing as phantom dick syndrome? Like I could literally feel his BBC inside me for a while, I think I had this like the first few times he fucked me too. I kept trying to fuck myself at home to fill myself up again. Thanks, just was wondering if that was really a thing!
Thanks, Sam. I hope you are doing well. I will email you later, but I don’t know if I will be allowed to post them.
I was really happy that King Karter thought to protect the health of his faggot and the others by taking it easy on Ethan when he got sick. Some Masters would force their best faggot to keep serving despite being ill, but King Karter didn’t do that! Of course, it probably helped that King Karter had other faggots to use while Ethan was down!
Ethan asks about his gaped, reshaped pussy hole returning to normal. Certainly, the pussy hole (mostly) returns to its original shape over time when not in use. The entire area is protected by muscles that do recall how it’s supposed to look. Call it muscle memory, whatever. That’s why any active faggot needs to maintain a schedule of stretching so their pussies can be used at any time and penetration not be overly painful.
Ethan asked about that “phantom limb” feeling in a fag’s pussy when it doesn’t have dick in it. Yes, that’s a thing! I call it “The Void” (CLICK HERE). It’s that yearning deep within us where Alpha cock cored out our insides.
But Ethan had more to say:
Oh, Sam, I forgot to include this question!
As you know, we had a state election here in Texas recently. Now that I am a state resident, I have been technically a state resident since last year. I was able to vote in the primaries. I was going to vote for James Talarico, the one who ultimately won the primary, for a few reasons. The biggest was that I thought he spoke to a lot more of the core Texas voter base, and would be able to maybe turn the state purple or even blue. If they saw what he was all about, they might be able to vote the same way later on. But King Karter told me to vote for Jasmine Crockett, because she could do a lot more for the community. I did end up voting for her. I did like that she was a fighter and spoke up a lot more than most Democrats, so I did also like her. Even though Talarico won, King was ok with it and said we need to all vote for him anyway.
My question is, do Alphas and Kings have the power to tell their faggots who and what to vote for? I didn’t mind it at all this time because I liked both. But like, what if an Alpha or King wanted a faggot to vote for something that they didn’t really agree with? Like voting for someone like Trump? Like I would not serve an Alpha that would have me do it, like I know that would be definitely be the same answer you would give. But I was woundering do they have the right and power to do it is all?
Thanks,
#5 Ethan
(Also, King read this and said it was ok, even though I thought he would be offended, he wasn’t.)
This is one of those questions that has always bothered me. Why would an Alpha need to take away his faggot’s vote? Voting is a very personal privilege and right of every citizen, and forcing a faggot to vote a certain way dehumanizes the fag in an uncomfortable way.
I think this would be one of the rare instances when I would vote my conscience and then lie to my Master.
I’m glad to hear that King Karter votes his conscience and has the intelligence and social morality to vote for the Democrats this round. The Republicans are trying to turn America into a criminal Christo-fascist dictatorship, and they must be removed and prosecuted. I’m glad to hear King Karter is the right kind of God Alpha!
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!
It’s been a painfully long time since I’ve heard from Master Maurice, one of the truly impressive and inspirational God Alphas ever featured on this site. You might remember that Master Maurice claimed a young, disabled faggot named Édouard in the most touching way imaginable. Whereas most Alphas would’ve refused to even consider a fag in a wheelchair, Master Maurice saw only possibilities of growth, training, and deep, resounding pleasure.
I will forever sing his praises for being the greatest kind of Protector Alpha!
But here’s the rub: most Alphas need more than one person (female or faggot) to really satisfy their needs. Very often, they need A LOT more than one. They simply don’t feel complete in monogamous relationships.
I get that, but I’m a seasoned faggot with few complications. Édouard, on the other hand, is a new faggot, and one bound to a wheelchair that causes a host of insecurities. Still, none of that has deterred Master Maurice from thoroughly owning, using, and even loving Édouard!
But what happens when a God Alpha’s sex drive and need to breed other faggots comes bubbling up once again? Well, that’s what Master Maurice is experiencing right now:
Hello Sam, this is Master Maurice from Switzerland. Long time no see. How are you?
I have been breeding Édouard at least twice a week and thing are going well here. He is my official boyfriend now, so I introduced him to friends and family, and everybody reacted well. I don’t remember if I told you about Jean, the sexy nurse I hired to check on Édouard once a week. We have a very solid affair right now, but Édouard doesn’t know yet. I would have put them together before if I were in regular conditions, but I know very well my boy and he will feel really insecure if he finds out that I am breeding another fag with no disabilities. I told Jean not to say anything and he has no reason to do so because he would lose an Alpha cock and a good job.
I fucked and bred Édouard this morning, then I took them to my bathroom and bathed him, including washing his hole with my hands. We are in a great moment of our relationship and I don’t want to hurt his feelings. I do love him and I love his tight hole, but it’s been difficult to show him that fucking Jean is not cheating on him, it’s just a little bit of variety lol
I am 31, I am not a teenager anymore, so I don’t wanna act like an asshole. What do you think, Sam? I currently have three options: 1) Should I stop seeing Jean and just accept the castration of monogamy? 2) Should I keep fucking Jean and never tell Édouard 3) Should I tell Édouard that this is my condition and there is nothing he can do to stop me from breeding his lovely nurse?
This is quite the conundrum, but it’s also quite common among Alphas with multiple faggots. Honestly, it really becomes a test of the type of Man an Alpha is … is he one who uses what he wants in secret and deceit, or one who is honest and forthright in what he does?
Let’s tackle Master Maurice’s situation through the process of elimination.
Of the three choices, #1 is completely unacceptable and must be discarded. First of all, monogamy runs counter to Master Maurice’s natural instinct and programming. It would effectively put Master Maurice in a form of chastity. Master Maurice should never need to go without fulfilling his own purpose simply because he chose to own a faggot, disabled or not.
#2 is probably what many Alphas would choose (and often do, especially the straight, married ones). However, this course implies that Master Maurice is doing something wrong or shameful, and he is absolutely NOT doing that. He is simply following the natural order and fulfilling his purpose. Also, behaving this way shows a level of disrespect toward the owned faggot that is not warranted or earned. I see Master Maurice as a beacon of honesty and truth, so I’d personally eliminate this “choice” as well.
So that leaves only #3 as the true choice.
Now “true” isn’t the same as “easy”. This will be a difficult conversation given the layers of emotional issues here. But it CAN be done. Master Lorenzo had to have a similar conversation with his dearest faggot Giovanni when he took ownership of a transsexual named Mario and made him a boyfriend. Giovanni was hurt, of course, but Master Lorenzo gently explained that nothing will ever take Giovanni’s place at his feet. Eventually they got to a place where they could even serve Master Lorenzo together! I’ve featured multiple examples of Masters having these types of firm-but-loving conversations with their faggots.
I have nothing but the utmost confidence in Master Maurice. Everything about him exudes warmth, caring, tenderness, and compassion. He’s a King in the vein of many spiritual leaders, lifting the broken so they might stand emotionally if not physically.
I know he will make the right decision, and I know my sweet brother Édouard will understand. We faggots are not meant to keep our Masters to ourselves forever. In fact, when we let them go off to rape and pillage, we endear ourselves to them even more when they return to see us humbly offering ourselves in service. It’s one of the great secrets of successful faghood, and I hope Édouard learns that through this difficult training!
I love my Master Maurice, and I count it a great privilege to be able to even offer my opinion to a God Alpha like him!
Thank you, Master!
Yours Always,
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!
I’ve long maintained that “owning” faggots online or the ones found on apps is EASY, and isn’t necessarily evidence of Alpha power. Any good-looking Man can do that.
But when a Man can spot faggots in his everyday life, walk up, and then claim them … that’s TRUE Alpha power at work. That’s the kind of confidence that almost certainly defines Alpha power!
Master Anthony is the very definition of that kind of Alpha.
Recently we learned about how Master Anthony seduced and submitted a teacher at his school. He saw his teacher, Daniel, through the insight of his hierarchical “third eye”, saw every nervous twitch and bead of sweat, and perceived the true nature of his teacher – he was a faggot in need of a Master. And now Master Anthony owns Daniel, an older male that society considers “superior” to Master Anthony.
Can you see how fucked-up society is when it comes to hierarchy? People try to conform to society’s lie rather than accept the pure truth of hierarchy that actually governs our lives.
Fortunately we have God Alphas like Master Anthony taking action to claim and train lost faggots!
Master Anthony sent me a latest story of conquest that really highlights why he’s one of the greatest God Alphas on the planet!
Hey faggot I have a quick story for you! A few days ago, I was at the pool doing some lap swimming. When I was out of the water, I noticed a guy, the twink type, who couldn’t stop gawking at me.
Amused, I finally went over to him, said, “Hey,” and gestured for him to follow me. He obediently followed me all the way to the showers, where no one else was. I turned around, crossed my arms, looked scornfully at him, and said, “On your knees.” He knelt down. “Kiss my feet.” He bent down and kissed my feet.
He looked up at me with wide-eyed astonishment. I said to him, “From now on, you’re my slave. Understood?” He nodded frantically. “Good boy. Come on, you’re going to give me your number.”
I gave Fabien a few days off to visit some relatives. So today, I called the pool boy and told him to come over to my flat ASAP. He cleaned the place, did the dishes and the laundry, the ironing and cooked dinner while I played video games, studied, or talked on the phone with my friends. At the end of the day, before dismissing him, I fucked his throat. He left filled with my cum.
I don’t even know his name, but I don’t care. He’s just another fag at my disposal to fill in the gaps or spice things up whenever I feel like it.
Oh, and by the way, things are going really well with Daniel. I put a silver necklace with my name on it around his neck too, to mark him as my dog. He has to wear it all the time, even during class, but I let him keep it under his clothes in public. I can tell he gets nervous when he’s teaching and I smile or wink at him. He’s so cute.
Now, a bunch of us from the class, that is, my homies and a few of our lackeys, know that he’s a little slut for the students who are real men. But I promised him we wouldn’t do anything to hurt his career, as long as he’s a good boy. I am a merciful God to my slaves; I want them to be the best they can be.
Damn, I’m such a great man. I love myself, I love my life. The world is mine to command.
Bye, fag!
Can you see the effortlessness in Master Anthony’s actions? His claiming of females and faggots is like a golden King strolling through his orchard, picking whatever ripe fruit he chooses and sinking his teeth into its juicy flesh!
This nameless faggot’s life was forever changed when Master Anthony spotted it and introduced it to its true purpose: as his faggot, his property!
And I guess that’s what I really want to emphasize here: God Alphas like Master Anthony take these faggots because they want service and worship, but what they’re really doing is the cultivating and harvesting of the fields of hierarchy! I’m sure Master Anthony hasn’t really thought about his actions in those terms, but what powerful Alphas like him are doing is giving faggots direction and purpose! It’s extremely important!
I also really loved that Master Anthony also collared Daniel the teacher with the same collar he gave to Fabien! You might recall what that looked like:
Could you imagine being the fortunate faggot blessed to wear such an ornament, bearing the name of an Alpha King like Master Anthony??
Meanwhile, I’ve been blessed to praise this young God Alpha, one of the true treasures of this site and a light to all faggots everywhere! He’s definitive proof that Men are NOT created equal!
Just as Nature intended!
Thank you, Master Anthony, for your wisdom, insight, and power!
yours 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!
The firestorm I inadvertently ignited when I responded to Master Jose’s frustrated question about Master Lorenzo’s desire to give him a facial (CLICK HERE for that) resulted in quite a few opinions from very powerful Alphas, superior Men I deeply admire.
But nobody will ever be closer to my heart than Master Lorenzo and his beautiful faggot Giovanni.
I’ve been so blessed to even know a God Alpha so undeniably powerful that it almost seems like time and space bend around his will. He has changed lives, rescuing people from uncertain futures and giving them purpose in his long, protective shadow. There’s simply nobody like him.
I reacted to Master Jose’s letter to me in such a pointed fashion because I became protective of Master Jose, who sounded hurt and confused over Master Lorenzo’s suggestion. I had put my heart into helping Master Jose embrace his very real Alphahood, so I thought Master Lorenzo was threatening that.
I’m still unnerved by the conversation, but I must admit that Master Lorenzo’s beloved faggot Giovanni’s impassioned plea in defense of his Master really broke my heart. Here’s what he wrote:
omg brother Sam!!! I spent a few days serving Lorenzo and not checking the website here and out of a sudden everybody is talking about his desire to cum on Jose’s face!! Even a podcast episode about that! omg, I wasn’t expecting this
You know how much I love you, brother Sam!! But what happened with you this time to talk these things about our King?? 🙁
The way you are talking about it sounds like Lorenzo is forcing something and he would never do that, brother Sam!!! He is such a perfect King, he just said that he wants to give Jose a facial and that’s true, but even in Jose’s message he said that it was not forced!! Lorenzo just wanted to see his reaction and, to be honest, I don’t see any problems on just saying this on the phone. Jose has seen all the reactions about this whole thing here but I talked to him this morning and he hasn’t made his mind yet. So let’s see… at the end of the day, it’s a decision between two powerful and gorgeous Alphas. But please my beloved brother, do not thing that Lorenzo would force anything into anyone. He loves me, Rafa, Mario, and his brother Jose!! And we are veeeery happy together!
When Jose was still trying to understand if he was an Alpha or not, my King Lorenzo let him fuck me and Rafael! He bred us many times and literally learned how to fuck on my pussy!! Thanks to Lorenzo! So do you really think that Lorenzo doesn’t want to get closer to his wonderful brother? I don’t know what happens in the mind of a God Alpha, but I trust Lorenzo my life and I am sure that he just wants to see Jose happy. Maybe Jose gave you the wrong impression but I think you are much more offended than him, brother Sam! Jose is just in doubt and trying to decide what to do.
I really hope that your reaction doesn’t mean that you don’t like us anymore 🙁 I really love you and I love all these years that we have been together here, brother <3 <3 <3 <3 and all of us like you!! Including Master Lorenzo!! I don’t know if he’s mad at you, we haven’t talked about that yet, but I will tell you what happened once Jose decides.
Let me say up front: NOTHING will EVER change my feelings for either Master Lorenzo or Giovanni. EVER EVER EVER. They are as dear to me as my own heartbeat. Cutting them out of my life would be like carving off an arm or gouging out an eye. They both have my undying love, respect, and admiration.
I think that’s why I reacted so badly to Master Jose’s plea. I felt let down by what I considered to be selfishness and poor judgement by Master Lorenzo against an Alpha brother. Master Jose sounded so alarmed and hurt that I couldn’t stop myself from being horrified.
But Giovanni points to the correct path: Trust in Master Lorenzo and submission to his unquestioned leadership is supposed to be my place and the example I leave here.
So I failed that.
I’m so sorry if I hurt my beloved Master Lorenzo, or frightened my dear little Giovanni. It was wrong to overreact, and wrong to allow my feelings to to overwhelm my good sense.
I thank my brother Giovanni for teaching me a lesson with love and defending his Master in such admirable style. Yes, mentor faggots can still learn even after decades of service, but only if they have humility!
So hopefully I’m not lost!
I love you, Gio!
Always,
sam the faggot
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
When dealing with high-level Alpha controversies, a faggot like me isn’t really the best authority on them (for many reasons). I always seek the guidance of the highest-level Alpha I can find in order to discover their superior perspective. You see, that’s how we learn!
Master Jase is undoubtedly one of (if not THE) most powerful Alphas I’ve ever featured here. His knowledge is vast and deep, and he never fails to consider all aspects of a matter fairly.
So I approached Master Jase about the situation involving Master Lorenzo wanting to cum on Master Jose’s face (CLICK HERE). It seems like a big-enough issue for him, and I knew that he probably has given facials to Alphas just like he has faggots (like Master Lorenzo, he has also bred lesser Alphas).
So what was Master Jase’s opinion? Here’s what he wrote:
I do love to soak my sluts’ faces, beards, necks and chests with my cum on occasion. It serves two purposes. The first is to mark them as mine. They’re wearing my essence, the fags will be constantly reminded by both sensation and smell that they are mine. The second is to deny them the satisfaction of feeling my god cock pumping them full and breeding them. I can gauge when to do it and leave them needing and wanting more.
I won’t say that I haven’t done the same to the alphas I fuck and breed. But from what I recall, it has always been at their request. For when my alphas crave to be used and ruined and bitched out, and they ask to feel me paint their faces.
To them, there is a great satisfaction to my god cock and power wrecking their face, mouth and throat. Having them moaning and gagging and their throat slime coating my cock and smeared all over their face. Being a dedicated cocksucker waiting for my massive loads to whitewash their upper body half.
Jose’s situation is different. He is completely pleased being fucked and bred by Lorenzo over and over. He clearly loves the sensation of being filled up by both cock and cum. There is no denying that he accepts Lorenzo as the superior alpha over him.
However, this doesn’t mean that Lorenzo can use and ruin Jose the same way he can a fag. There must still be respect for the other alpha’s presence and alphahood. Because at the end of the day, with my alphas whose asses I cunt out and wreck and leave a gaping bred mess, they feel stronger and more confident holding my seed in them.
This may come off as hypocritical as I just mentioned that I have cunted the alphas I fuck. One can argue how is that any different from Lorenzo wanting to give Jose a facial. I want to say that cunting is an inevitable and valued part of having my god cock ramming and rearranging any man’s insides I am pounding. That it is transformative and leaves even the alphas I fuck wanting it more when they crave to be fucked hard. A facial is different as it is a deliberate move to demean someone who hasn’t requested it. It would be different if Jose had requested it directly from Lorenzo to be wearing his seed.
Jose should trust his instincts. One’s alphahood is always intuitive and will understand their place next to another’s, but it still must be respected and boundaries held. Lorenzo, as a god alpha, should recognise this when Jose pushes back in this regard.
Hope that helps you, fag. Not a bad way to enjoy a 6am morning blowjob from my house bitch, pondering your post.
A further note. Hierarchy and domination relies heavily on trust, intent, purpose and communication. Just last time we spoke of fake alphas and how they portray themselves without proper purpose. That there is no attempt at building that trust between an alpha and a fag. While Lorenzo’s and Jose’s case is not to the same level, a reminder to Lorenzo that he has a responsibility and duty to Jose as the superior alpha would not be amiss.
Perfection!
Master Jase isolates the one thing that bothers me most: that Master Jase is upset about having Master Lorenzo squirt his load on his face. Ultimately that is the deciding factor. After all, Alphas should be independent agents, powerful Men who should be able to determine their wants and needs. Forcing Master Jose (or strongly persuading him) is a form of sexual assault, something that should never be condoned between fellow Alphas!
Master Jase’s sexual use of other Alphas goes further than Master Lorenzo’s, so in some ways a mere facial is child’s play compared to what Master Jase has put them through. But that doesn’t mean a facial is less humiliating, especially for a developing Alpha like Master Jose.
I really hope Master Lorenzo listens to Master Jase’s counsel, as well as the other voices expressed on the site, and think twice about it. I really want there to be mutual respect between two Alphas I deeply care about and respect!
Thank you for sharing with us, Master Jase!
Yours,
~ 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!
When I answered THIS QUESTION from a reader regarding Master Lorenzo’s desire for a transsexual mate despite owning two amazing faggots, I just knew I would hear from Master Lorenzo’s fag Giovanni. I was pretty annoyed by the criticism, so I knew my distant brother and faithful, fully-bred faggot Gio would have a few curt things to say about it.
Here is what Gio wrote in response to this reader:
Hello brother Sam!!
I just read the question of a fag saying rude things about my Master and King Lorenzo. Thank you for saying that he is a God and a Master who deserves everything he wants!!
And let me be very honest here: some friends of mine do not understand why I have an open relationship with him if I love him so much. But loving him is exactly the reason why I don’t mind him fucking Rafa and Mario. I understand his needs and I am happy if he is happy. Sorry to say that, but some faggots seem to be brainwashed by monogamy and they forget to enjoy life by the side of fantastic Men like Lorenzo!!
He has NEVER hit me, offended me, cursed me, or disrespected me in any way. Quite the contrary, he literally saved my mom and I, even paid my mom’s rent for several months when she was unemployed. So how can someone possibly think that he is toxic just because he needs to breeds other holes? He bathes me with his own hand and puts ointment inside my hole with his own fingers. He treats me like his princess. If that’s the life of a mere cumdump, 95% of my female friends wish their boyfriends treated them as a cumdump.
Lastly, I got a fissure for taking part of his loads. Imagine what would happen if I took all his loads! Having Mario and Rafa is an act of love to preserve my hole as well.
Anyway, I know he doesn’t need us protecting him online because he is a King. But I wanted to share this message to thank you for saving the right thing and, most importantly, tell our fag brothers: don’t be selfish! If a good Master wants to take care of you like Lorenzo does with me, embrace the opportunity!
This is a much better defense of Master Lorenzo than I could ever muster! Giovanni has experienced the tenderness and gentle care Master Lorenzo lavishes on all of his boys, so he knows better than I do and certainly better than an anonymous reader!
Thank you, Giovanni, for adding your voice to Master Lorenzo’s chorus of praise!
Love,
sam the faggot
This post is part of a thread chronicling the acceptance of God Alphahood by a young gay Alpha named Master Lorenzo and the ownership of his former submissive boyfriend Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I hear dumb Alphas say they could never love a faggot, I knowingly smirk in condescension. An Alpha would need to be impossibly clueless and stone-hearted to suggest to someone like me (who has been loved by Masters, and catalogues plenty of other examples) that an Alpha can’t love his faggot.
Get the fuck out of here with that nonsense.
If an Alpha can share his body with his faggot, he can share his heart with it. No matter how powerful an Alpha becomes – ascending to even God Alpha levels of power and command – he’s never too unreachably high that he can’t be loving to the faggots he owns and uses. In fact, I would argue (and have argued) that no Man can truly embody a God Alpha without owning a faggot and caring for it. Do you mean to tell me an Alpha can share his cock, cum, piss, spit, and everything else about his body, but showing tenderness and love toward it violates some nonexistent line of conduct??
Fortunately, this site has plenty of truly astounding examples of Alphas loving their faggots. As I recently said in a post, this site has seen at least five marriages between Alphas and their faggots! Love is not a weakness, but rather a sign of security and strength. The greatest Alphas should be capable of the greatest love. I have praised so many of these glorious examples, and they are all close to my heart.
One of my favorite examples of this is the tender love Master Lorenzo shares with his faithful little faggot Giovanni.
My recent post about Giovanni suffering anal fissures from being fucked my Master Lorenzo’s big dick caused some to express concern, including Master Albert. One of the most heartbreaking aspects of that story is something I understood well, namely, Giovanni’s deep sorrow and shame over being out of commission. I felt those tears he shed. After all, I’m a human being with a wellspring of love in my heart for boys like Gio.
Thankfully, my Master Lorenzo is also a secure and powerful Alpha who also has a deep wellspring of love for his faggots. Moved by his heart, Master Lorenzo penned a gorgeous ode to the genuine spirit of his most beloved faggot Giovanni.
I’m so proud to share this with you all:
You are always celebrating the glory of great Alphas, as you should. But today I would like you to write a post to celebrate the sweetest fag of all times: my gorgeous Giovanni. I told him to tell you everything that happened concerning his anal fissure and I appreciate how you said good things about me, but I just did what any real Man should do. My sweet Gio, humble as always, wrote about this episode overlooking his own effort and merits, just talking about how amazing my presence and guidance are in his life. But I must say to you and all your audience that Gio demonstrated the best behavior I have ever seen in my whole life.
He cried for hours when the doctor told him he would not be able to take my cock for a few weeks. The only other time I saw him crying this much was when his grandmother passed away – so you can see how affected he was. I did not understand at first because it is really not a big deal, every fag has anal fissures. But he really felt as a failure, so it was not about the fissure itself, but he took this incident as a proof that he was not good enough for me. And I must admit that having a FTM boyfriend has been a lot for my good boy to deal with. I have spent hours and hours talking to both Mario and Gio to clarify that my heart has more than enough space for both of them. I guess that having this fissure was a trigger for Gio to feel a lesser faggot because he has one pussy and Mario has two. But anyway, I already handled this situation and now they are friends.
I am writing this message in praise of Gio because he showed me a lot of commitment in these past few weeks. On the following day of the medical appointment, Gio woke me up with a kiss and said “my mouth is still a pussy for you to fuck, and it will always be an available pussy for you”. No need to say that I got hard and he gave me a great blowjob. I always fuck his throat holding his hair so I can decide the pace of the throat fuck, but this time he opened his mouth so much that I thought he would break his jaw lol he really wanted to turn his mouth into a fleshlight. I fucked nice and hard, getting quite rough, his mouth was full of fag spit, and tears were coming from his eyes, but he just kept his mouth open while the tears were coming from his eyes, looking at me at all times. I stopped before I came and asked if he was okay, and my sexy fag said “I am always okay if you are having a good time, please fuck me as hard as you need and cum, breed my throat like you do with my pussy” And so I did it! I held Gio’s head with both hands I banged him hard and it was probably his best blowjob in all the years we have been together. I came on his tongue because it would not be fair to cum deep and stop him from tasting my seed. My boy was so happy, you should’ve seen his face. And since that day, I fucked his throat multiple times a week and he never complained, I literally treated his throat as a fleshlight and he just said thank you and thank you. I even did some research to make sure that there are not throat fissures lol
His hole is finally healed, so this morning I did not fuck him hard and rough, but I truly made love with my fag. I kissed him during the whole thing, I looked deep inside his eyes. I started with his ass up kissing his neck, then he rode me a little bit to make sure he would be comfortable, and then I finished in missionary kissing his face, repeating how special and gorgeous he is. And you know what, Sam? I did not cunt him because I was very gentle, but I think I cunted him mentally, because he was so submissive and obedient the whole day after I bred him. I could see in his eyes how special he felt, and I gave my sexy boy a nice load deep in his healed pussy.
So that’s it, Sam… this is not just a hot account of an Alpha banging a twink. This is my deep admiration and gratitude for having Gio in my life. I love my fag, I love Mario, and I love you, Sam.
I’ve said it before: there is practically no connection deeper or more resonant than that of an Alpha and his faggot. Why? Because both the Alpha and the faggot have to accept deep truths about themselves through each other. Each one fulfills something primal in the other: PURPOSE.
Master Lorenzo knows what Giovanni has had to fight through in order to find purpose at his feet. And Giovanni knows what Master Lorenzo was willing to do in order to have Giovanni as his property. The entire time, through every obstacle and challenge, they’ve never deviated from their purpose to each other as a Master or a faggot.
Master Lorenzo mentions how Gio was so eager to keep getting throat fucked despite the tears streaming down his face, his eyes affixed on his Master’s eyes. There’s NO WAY a God Alpha could look down at such devotion and fail to feel something.
And then came the lovemaking! Master Lorenzo slowly and deeply fucking Giovanni’s pussy, eye-to-eye and face-to-face, until he finally pumped his load deep inside Giovanni. His holy seed entering Giovanni and mingling with his blood … a God Alpha impregnating his faggot in the most significant way possible.
Master Lorenzo mentions a “cunting of the mind”. This is very true. First of all, seeding a faggot’s pussy will cause psychotropic effects anyway due to the chemical makeup of cum. But something else occurs when a faggot gets fucked like this – scratch that, made love to like this: the faggot falls in wondrous, awe-inspired love with its Master.
With all of the recent trouble involving Mario, Giovanni has felt like a lesser possession. He can’t compete with Mario’s transsexual versatility or status in Master Lorenzo’s life.
But Master Lorenzo making love to Giovanni reminded Gio that he truly is valuable to his great God Alpha Master. That he is not just useful … he is loved and appreciated!
Can you see what is possible when an Alpha and a faggot come together in loyalty, honesty, and purpose? It’s not just hot sex. It’s much more powerful than that.
It can be love.
I thank you and praise you, Master Lorenzo, for not only your unsurpassed example, but also for your love! And I thank my baby brother Giovanni for his heart and his love, too!
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!
I dearly love my brother Giovanni, the personal faggot of God Alpha Master Lorenzo. He and Fabien are two of the greatest mentor faggots I’ve ever featured on this site, and it’s been a privilege of mine to call both of them my brothers. Giovanni is so special because he’s overcome so many obstacles in order to find fulfillment at the feet of the the most extraordinary Master Lorenzo, an Alpha who makes impossible things possible.
Through all of the changes that have occurred in their lives, Master Lorenzo has always protected sweet little Giovanni, caring for him in a way so tender that it sometimes surprises even me. It’s clear from Master Lorenzo’s example that God Alphas can be loving toward their faggots. It’s an example I refer to often in the face of the cruel brutality pretenders heap on faggots everywhere.
The latest example of Master Lorenzo’s tenderness toward Giovanni comes with this latest update from my brother:
Hello brother Sam!!!
How are you? This is your little brother Gio again. Our King Lorenzo did something very sweet again…
A few weeks ago I started to feel a lot of pain inside my pussy, I talked to my King and he opened my ass, looked at it, and said that nothing looked wrong, but he would do something about it. He scheduled an appointment with a doctor and went with me. The doctor examined my hole and she said that I had two anal fissures and omg Sam, I was soooo sad! I felt like a failure as a faggot and a boyfriend to my King. But as always, my King did all the talking with the doctor and she explained what I needed to do: drink a lot of water, eat a lot of fibers, use a healing ointment, and TWO WEEKS WITHOUT ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY.
My King thanked the doctor, paid for the appointment, bought all the products I needed, and we went back home. As soon as he closed the door I started to cry A LOT, which now looks very silly but at that moment I felt like a failure. If I am a hole for my Master and King, what would I do without my pussy to please him? Lorenzo kissed me, put me in his arms, we had dinner together, took a shower together, and he put the healing ointment in my pussy with his own hands. I felt so loved and so calm in his arms, and of course gave him a great blowjob to show him how much I love him. I swallowed his precious load, and he told me that I was a special boy and that he was not upset at all. He repeated many times that it was all good and that he would take care of me.
On the following morning, Lorenzo texted our group chat with Mario and Rafa, told them to come to our place. Mario is the “official boyfriend”, while Rafa and I are the faggots, so Lorenzo explained what happened and told them that I would not be able to take his cock for a few weeks until I healed completely. He sent Rafa and I to the kitchen to cook for all of us, and then took Mario to his bedroom. He left the door open on purpose so while we were cooking I could hear Mario’s screams, moaning super loud while Lorenzo was banging him. When he finished inside his pussy, I entered the room, and told them that the food was almost ready. I wanted to be kind so I asked Mario if there was anything he wanted. But he said, “no, I’m alright, I guess I will never have the little problem you have”, meaning that he would not have an anal fissure because he had an actual pussy to please Lorenzo. I did not like his joke at all, but Master Lorenzo looked at Mario with an angry face and said “apologize now, Gio is dealing with a lot of things right now and I will not accept this kind of rude comments in my house”. Mario apologized, told me that he was just joking and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then Lorenzo held my hand and said “you know what, baby? I was going to fuck just Mario’s pussy because it’s much easier that preparing his ass, but after this rude comment he made about you, I will fuck his ass tonight just to remind him of his place”
And he did it! After dinner, Rafael asked if my Master wanted a blowjob (my poor brother was craving Master’s cock!). Then Lorenzo brought all of us to the bedroom, told Rafael to suck his cock, and told Mario that he wanted his ass. Mario tried to convince Master to fuck his pussy, not his ass, but Lorenzo said that he really wanted to fuck some ass and Mario accepted his fate. Oh Sam, it was sooo amazing to see my Master putting Mario in his place! He put Mario with his ass up in bed, then put all his weight on Mario and went inside his ass. Then Lorenzo said the sexiest thing ever!! “you think you’re much better than my boys because you have an extra hole, right? but look at you now, you’re taking my cock just like they do” Mario didn’t even answer, he was just moaning louder and louder and after banging him like that for a while, Lorenzo announced that he would cum. He shot his load, looked Mario in his eyes and said “two holes full of my seed now”. Rafa needed to go back home, so he kissed our Master’s feet and left. Mario stayed with us, and the three of us slept together in the bed.
Mario has some weird attitudes with me sometimes, but he is a good person, we just need to understand each other and our roles in Lorenzo’s life.
That’s it Sam! I think next week I will be able to please my Master again and I can’t wait to feel him inside of me!! Love you, brother!
I mean, have you ever heard of such gentle and loving care shown to a faggot by an Alpha before? It’s too rare, honestly. It takes almost nothing for an Alpha to do it, but it means THE WORLD to the faggot!
It really broke my heart to hear that Giovanni was so upset over this diagnosis. His tears really show how badly Gio wants to please his Master at all times! Unfortunately, these kinds of things happen to faggots, particularly when dealing with extra large Alpha cocks like Master Lorenzo’s.
But Giovanni never needs to fear. Like a Man happily watching his beloved puppy play, Master Lorenzo watches over Gio with utter delight. Their bond could never be ruined by a temporary setback! Master Lorenzo cherishes Giovanni’s deep love, respect, and worship. It’s never going to change.
I’m so grateful that I have been able to be a part of their beautiful relationship. They both inspire me beyond words!
Thank you, Master Lorenzo, and my baby brother Gio!
Love,
sam the faggot
