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!
You can access PART ONE of this series by CLICKING HERE.
Master Jase is not simply a God Alpha with impressive physical attributes (huge dick, bodybuilder musculature, and raging dominance), but he also possesses the mind of a scientist or skilled surgeon. His depth of understanding of hierarchy is as deep and as studied as anyone I’ve ever known. My consultations with him on the subject are deep and rich and infinitely rewarding.
Master Jase recently gave me a rare first class opportunity to peer into his mind and thought process as he extensively mapped out and executed a plan to mentor a young bisexual Alpha named Jake on how to cunt and own faggots.
In the first part we were introduced to Alpha Jake and his older faggot brother Tyler. Master Jase set up some of what was to come, but here we start to see Master Jase’s masterplan really take shape.
Update on training Jake as an emerging alpha and Tyler to be a well-cunted and trained fag. There is a routine whenever I visit. Jake has been present every session. He greets me by kneeling down, pulling out my god cock, and kissing the tip before worshipping and making love to my cock and balls.
Make no mistake, fag. Jake is still an alpha, and has the build, confidence, and quiet, masculine power you couldn’t fathom. Yet he knows his place as he leans his face against the immense weight of my cock dwarfing his face. Looking up at me with admiration and awe.
I won’t lie, fag. I have a deep urge to take over, grip him as I would my submissives, and reshape him sexually, but I resist. I know that day won’t be far where he, an alpha confident in his own ways, recognises the need and yearning to submit to his superior alpha.
Tyler, the faggot brother, is always by the side. I see the mixture of envy, disbelief, but above all, desire as he watches his younger brother surrender himself to my domination. I see how he bounces and twitches and flexes his back and body, as if imagining that it was his pussy and his mouth my massive cock was pillaging. When I deem Jake’s worship to be satisfactory, I hold Jake’s head still. He knows and gives me cock one final lick or kiss before standing up, and he always looks beautiful with his untrained, sore lips smeared in my pre, his spit and tears. His service over, I allow him to pull out his own cock.
We sit where we want, and I ask Jake about his feelings, answer questions, teach more about domination and submission or discuss different aspects of alphahood. The fag is acknowledged for the first time, as I order and gesture him to serve. We talk, and the slut sucks my toes, kisses and massages my leg muscles, gags and chokes himself on my cock, breathes deep under my heavy balls.
As of now, Jake is still exploring his own alphahood. He has leanings towards findom that I do not, he admires my brutality but knows that he cannot match me. I assured him that every alpha is unique and that surely his current sluts love how he controls them. You should see how proud he gets as he describes how he sexually and emotionally rules over his fags.
Jake is not uncomfortable seeing his brother serve me as we talk. In fact, he seems to revel in it with each visit. I told him not to touch his cock, but with the way his cock bounces, leaks, and visibly gets harder, I can tell he is very much into seeing his slut bro being used.
He is still banned from sexually using his brother. I know from our talks that he still admires his brother, but is now overlapping the fag imagery of his slut brother over that of the powerful built idol he remembers. At times, I turn Tyler so his pussy faces Jake, and I tell Jake to play with the plug that his fag bro uses to warm up his insides for my cock. One day, I will allow Jake to use and fuck his faggot brother. I am training Tyler for that day. But not yet.
I know it gives both Jake and the faggot a thrill when I end the discussion and haul up the fag’s massive muscled body with ease and carry him like a prize trophy into his room. One time, I directly thrust my giant cock into his pussy and carried him to his room, mounted and stuffed while he moaned and squirmed in my arms.
The cunting always last multiple hours. I am brutality, aggression, power, dominance. I do not muffle the fierce rutting, ensuring that Jake hears every second of the vigorous cunting. Recently I allowed to kneel at the doorway as I expertly fuck his once powerful brother. When I am done reducing the fag into a limp, ruined, gaping and seed-filled mess, before I leave, Jake again kisses and tastes my cock that had just dominated and savagely churned out his faggot brother.
Two days ago, Jake surprised me by having one of the guys he fucks at ready, next to his fag bro. Jake worships me nonetheless, but when we talk, he learns from me and has his own fag serving and worshiping his cock. He watches as we talk, mimicking me when I fuck his fag bro’s throat mercilessly, controlling the fag’s head to give him breath while making him breathe in my musk, smacking his fag’s face with his cock as I do, complimenting and commanding his fag when I call Tyler a ‘good boy’ or ‘suck harder bitch’, etc.
I could tell he had to ease off before he cums, when he would hold his fag’s head still and pant, but he had good control and lasted through our talk. I was impressed with how far he came, and with the look in his fag’s eyes and his noises, his fag was very appreciative of the more dominant nature of his master.
Cunting Tyler was even more virile, as I was pumped from witnessing the growth of Jake learning to use his fag. Slamming and crushing his body with my immense strength, jackhammering his reshaped pussy and breeding its gaped and ruined insides. As I use his dazed face to clean my cock, I hear from outside the distinct sounds of a cock rutting inside a pussy and the whimpering responses of a fag being well-fucked.
Jake doesn’t have my stamina or strength. I am incomparable in that regard. Nevertheless, he was able to continually fuck his own fag with breaks, no doubt spurred on by what he hears and knows happens in his brother’s room.
After I finish that session’s cunting and leave my fag blacked out, I exit and hear the squishing melody of lips servicing cock. Jake is spearing his fag’s throat, and as he sees me, still keeping his cock in his fag’s throat, bends down slightly and take my cock in his mouth. Just as routine.
I ruffle his hair, calling him my good boy. He moans around my cock in reply and thanks. I pulled his head up to meet my eyes with his and told him that next time, I’ll teach him how to cunt his fag. I’ve told him about it, but never demonstrated. I could see and sense Jake instantly relieving another load into his fag’s throat from the thought.
That will happen in two days time. I am eager to share with Jake the thrill and virility an alpha feels when he cunts a fag into that incomprehensible state of bliss all you faggots crave and desire.
This second phase of Master Jase’s plan to groom young Master Jake and teach him about the power of cunting is where things get really interesting. It’s a methodical approach, with each step used to help Master Jake accept and embrace the natural power he actually has!
I love that Master Jake was able to witness a true God Alpha at work. It helps him understand just how far he can really push fags in order to fulfill both himself and them. It reveals exactly what fags need in order to be obedient and centered.
But this is only the start. In the next part, Master Jase makes his next dramatic move with Master Jase that will teach Master Jake what cunting does within an Alpha hierarchy!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 23-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s been a long time since I’ve heard directly from Master Anthony, the French God Alpha and owner of my little brother Fabien. Over the last year or so Master Anthony has been enjoying his superior life in the best ways possible, traveling to various countries with his Alpha pack and stable of faggots in tow. He’s fucked countless females and bred fags too many times to track. It’s all a typical part of “Alpha ascension”.
Master Anthony just turned 23 years old the other day. Imagine being 23 years old and essentially worshiped everywhere you go! A faggot like me can’t even imagine it! Meanwhile, a 23rd birthday is just another day in a glorious like few Men can comprehend.
But my little brother Fabien wasn’t about to let Master’s special day pass without once more going above and beyond to please him!
Hey boy
A few news about my life, as I know you love it ! Last week was my 23th birthday. My slave had prepared a nice surprise for me. He had contacted several of my other stooges (from college or elsewhere) and of my bros’ servants (I think you know some of them, Clément and Basile). When I came out of my room, irritated that my house slave hadn’t brought me my breakfast, I found myself surrounded by fifteen boys kneeling in the living room! They all shouted, “GLORY AND HONOR TO MASTER ANTHONY, GOD AMONG MEN!” and bowed down! It was so funny! I walked past each of them to let them kiss my feet, and I distinguished some of them by putting my foot or hand on their heads. And Fabien sucked my cock in front of everyone! The envy on the faces of the others, OMG!
Of course, all those little whores were throat- and ass-fucked by me and my friends during our party all afternoon and evening! My best mate Henri wanted to throw my birthday party at his house (he lives in a house with his parents, who were away last weekend). It was super fun! There were a few beta boys from college, one of whom came with his girlfriend. He had to lick my feet while I kissed the girl and then while she sucked me off! I loved it! It feels so good to humiliate straight guys and make them accept my superiority! I can still see myself slumped in the chair, with Fabien massaging my back, the pretty girl’s mouth around my cock, and her “boyfriend” on the ground licking my toes! SO GOOD!
And Fabien is still as flawless as ever. He’s been bulking up lately, at my request. I decided to have him do workout and not just accompany me to the gym. He’s already good-looking, but I want a more muscular slave. I think it reflects well on me, and I feel powerful dominating a very masculine slave. Sometimes I randomly order him to do push-ups, and I count! I place my foot so that he kisses it with each push-up. I know it motivates him! LOL
Next time maybe I’ll tell you how I’m subduing a teaching assistant at the university! LOL Bye, fag!
I love how Fabien came up with the idea of surprising his Master by using a naturally-occurring resource within their circle: a stable of faggots! Having them all kneeling in submission to Master Anthony when he woke up was genius! How on earth can Master Anthony think of himself as anything other than a God Alpha given these kinds of displays of loyal worship?
Of course, I’ve long maintained that Alpha ascension really doesn’t happen without the assistance of a great faggot. This is especially true with straight Alphas like Master Anthony. A great faggot serves without issue, always loyal and forward-thinking, and cherishes even the smallest opportunities to please its Owner.
That describes Fabien perfectly. Unlike many selfish fags, Fabien gladly shares his Master with other faggots (even teaching them how to serve him!), or serving humbly as Master uses females for pleasure. Fabien does all of this work full of joy and appreciation, but also free of jealousy. That’s a huge trick few faggots pull off!
I love the detail Master Anthony added at the end about transforming Fabien’s body. That shows Master Anthony is taking a vested interest in creating a faggot that reflects his own superiority. After all, a God Alpha shouldn’t be served by unappealing faggots, right?
Master Anthony is one of my favorite Alphas because he approaches his superiority casually and seems to truly love owning faggots as part of his growing kingdom. It’s such a privilege to be a part of that kingdom!
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!
Cunting is an integral tool Alphas use to finalize their ownership of their faggots. It puts an exclamation point on the end of the takeover process, firmly and finally cementing the roles between Alpha and faggot. Once a faggot is cunted, there is no longer any questions about ownership or who wields the power in the dynamic.
But what about an Alpha cunting an Alpha? Does it work the same?
I’ve certainly covered Alphas breeding Alphas. From Master Chad breeding virtually every Alpha on Hierarchy Island to Master Lorenzo’s breeding of Master Jose, there have been quite a few examples laid out of both the events themselves as well as the aftereffects.
But cunting isn’t the same as breeding. It’s more intense, more humbling, and more vulnerable than what Alphas typically experience. And to my knowledge, I’ve never heard of an Alpha cunting another Alpha before, but I guess it never crossed my mind.
It also never crossed my mind that cunting could be used in Alpha mentorship. Of course, a God Alpha like Master Jase does think in those terms, which is why I wasn’t terribly surprised when Master Jase opened this conversation:
A responsibility of an alpha that I believe in is nurturing not just fags and sluts in their roles, but potential other Alphas. I feel like it is not a talked often point. The past couple weeks, I have had the pleasure of starting to shape and guide a young Alpha. But I do have a question of my own at the end of this.
A recent fag of mine is a military man. Let’s call him Tyler. Tall, muscled, oozes masculine energy, all that strength was turned into one of subservience by my raw power and dominance. I easily subjugated him both in strength and sex, twisting his arms while I buried his face in my crotch, stepping on his face as he laid wasted on the ground, making him take my massive cock down his throat and powerfully breaking his hole into a reshaped cunt for my cock and seed.
It’s been a couple months, and Tyler, while making good progress, has still yet to take all of my god cock inside him. During this New Years, he beggingly asked if I could train him harder so he’ll able to take me completely. There was no better place than his own home, and I’ve been ravaging him every three days and wasting him.
Last week, Tyler told me that his younger brother would be staying with him, and asked if that would trouble me. I told him that serving me was what should be most important on his mind, regardless of whether his brother was around. That he shouldn’t be tense about letting his younger brother know he was a slut to a superior man.
I met his younger brother one night after I had fucked Tyler into a wasted, bred mess. Jake was his name. I appraised him as he did me, and a sense came over me that he was more commanding than he appeared to be. That was he was more of a leader than the fag I had just finished ruining. I only nodded at him and him me before I left.
The next time, Jake was there from start to end of when I was using Tyler. He was the first to ask me, “So you’re the guy who made my brother into a cock slut.” He said that Tyler had come clean to him that he was a bottom and sub. That he didn’t expect his military brother to be a slut. I asked him if that was a problem, and he said no, and telling me, “I’ve fucked guys and girls myself.”
At that point I think I felt the sense that he was also an alpha. I sat down and we talked. He told me about how he got off on commanding both guys and girls to suck and worship him. How he took control in his friendship group and led events and ideas. How he felt right being the one to order people around.
In return, I told him about alphahood. About the differences between him and other men, that there were levels to masculine dominance and power. That it was his right to own and rule over others, but that he had duties and responsibilities for the care and treatment of his sluts.
It was no question that I was still superior to Jake. Through our conversation, he slowly got more hard. I told him to strip, and at first he resisted, but I stood, staring at him, and he obeyed. I taught him his first lesson that there was hierarchy even between alphas. The first was a cock comparison; he was shocked that I outsized him by a significant amount.
The second was when he made a comment that he “never thought an Asian could fuck other men”. To that, I told him to kneel. And told him that alphas come in all shapes and sizes, and that he should never make assumptions. I then told him to kiss my cock that had just finished seeding his brother. He was hesitant at first, but as I stood over him, he slowly did. I then let him sit back next to me, but I kept my cock out of my shorts while he was completely naked, a physical sign that I was the dominant one and in control.
I then told him that he and Tyler could talk about the differences between themselves. How they individually feel around other men, how they view control, and the difference in his thought process compared to his fag brother’s. He was a bit iffy about me calling his brother a fag, but I told him, for men like Tyler, there was no greater compliment than calling him a good fag.
Before I left, I also told him that he was not allowed to physically touch Tyler without my permission. That I would be back in a couple days to teach him more.
My question to you, fag Sam. Do you think it would be a good idea to slowly teach Jake about alphahood by using his brother as a fag example? By that, I mean dominating his brother in front of him. Verbally, mentally, and physically. Showing all sides of my aggressive and brutal alphahood to Jake by using his fag brother. I have a certain thrill from thinking of doing so, but I would like a second opinion as to whether it would be appropriate.
Of course I agreed that Master Jase should do all of those things in order to teach Alpha Jake about these intimate truths both about his brother as well as himself (as if I would ever argue with Master Jase about anything!).
So Master Jase began to formulate a training plan for both Tyler the faggot and his brother Alpha Jake:
Of course, I made sure Jake understood his position. He is still an alpha in training. He’s fucked guys and girls and no doubt proud of it. But he has yet to understand the power dynamic and hierarchy. How to both firmly and fairly treat the fags and sluts we own. How alphas are right to take what we wish, but also how we are to balance our needs and desires with responsibilities.
Most importantly, for me at least as a breeder god alpha. He has not experienced cunting out a slut of his own yet. I asked him whether he has had a boy or girl completely surrender themselves both body and soul on his cock and to his dominance and he said that he’s only fucked them to exhaustion, and not to that level that I said.
One of my lessons will be cunting out his fag brother in front of him. So he can visibly see the difference between how normal dominance is, and how an alpha truly breaks and tames a faggot slut. And Jake’s role will be to thank me and kiss my cock and body as I wish. To respect me as a god alpha taking my time to help guide him.
I do plan to eventually slide Jake’s ass on my giant cock. To let him feel first hand my virility and power. And I’ll seed him after I have cunted him, in the way I have done to alphas before him. It will be a slow process. I am training Tyler in two days, and I plan on having Jake close by to listen. Not to watch, not to be there in the room where I will cunt out Tyler all over again, but to hear the sounds of an alpha destroying a muscled fag and the noises his fag brother will produce.
One of the goals is to further remove any lingering thoughts that an Asian cannot be as dominant and powerfully masculine. He admitted his wrong, and understood his place when he kissed my cock, but a lesson repeated is a lesson well learnt. And once I have deemed him capable. I will then allow him to brutally use his own faggot brother.
It may take weeks, but I am looking forward to nurturing alpha talent. Jake is the first of such young age that I have claimed and taken under my wing. There is some level of thrill in it. To give some context, Jake is barely 20 in his second year of university. Tyler is 28 years old.
There is no machine known to the natural world more suited to cunting males as Master Jase. His giant dick and unspeakable power vibrates the walls of whatever room he enters, forcing every other male to assume some level of submissive posture. He has cunted more males than other Alphas have even fucked. But he also takes Alpha mentorship as seriously as he does faggot training. He deeply respects hierarchy in ways that even put me to shame. We both respect it in quasi-religious terms.
If any Alpha wanted to be cunted by another Alpha and still retain his respect as an Alpha, Master Jase is that God Alpha. He knows very well the secret thoughts Alphas hide inside them, and he knows how to nurture those feelings through a variety of means, including cunting.
I’m splitting this important teaching into parts because I believe it tells us much about Alphahood, the relationships between Alphas, and the power of mentorship for Alphas. This is a powerful lesson all students of hierarchy need to learn and absorb, because it forms the foundation of the foundation of our society.
The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling the awakening of a straight Brazilian Alpha named Vinicius who has taken ownership of his former friend and faggot Felipe while trying to raise his teenage Alpha son in hierarchical truth. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This is the second part of this story. CLICK HERE to read the first part!
In the previous post we learned that straight Master Vinicius finally decided to use his long-term friend and faggot Felipe sexually. When he first found out the truth about Felipe being a fag, he swore he wouldn’t use Felipe sexually because, as he said, he’s not interested in that. Frankly, this is justifiably the position more straight Alphas have regarding sex with males. After all, there is no natural attraction to another male.
But something this site has consistently taught and documented over the years is this fundamental truth: straight Alphas are turned on by POWER and WORSHIP, and that overrides any other concern they might have about gay sex.
That’s because sex between a straight Alpha and a faggot isn’t about sexual attraction, but rather, it’s about pure domination. That kind of power is its own aphrodisiac.
Needless to say, Master Vinicius was literally and figuratively blown away by the worshipful blowjobs Felipe gave him, and the surge of unconquerable power he felt charged through him like a lightning strike. He knew he needed to actually claim Felipe completely.
He decided to finally fuck and breed his first faggot!
I prepped Master Vinicius beforehand on the fruits of complete faggot ownership, as well as how to cunt a faggot and the importance of it. I had to act quickly, because it was clear a tsunami of lust was surging in Master Vinicius, and this was going to happen sooner than later!
Then it happened. Here are Master Vinicius’s account of what transpired physically, metaphysically, and, most importantly, hierarchically:
As I told you I had my fag Felipe coming over to be my bitch for the evening as I watched the game. When he got to my place I told him to pour me a beer, put the rest in the fridge and set the snacks on a tray and bring me everything as I laid on the couch, in the boxers I had on the whole day. He brought everything and I told him to take off his clothes and kneel… But I wasn’t very fond of that sight. I don’t know, I didn’t feel comfortable seeing his little baby dick out in the wild. So I told him to go to the master bedroom and pick up a pair of panties from my wife’s drawer. He’s such a slut he picked a pair of red lace panties, a little see through on the front. His “dick” is SO SMALL it barely made a bulge. He actually looked like a girl from the waist down (he was fully shaved… I was impressed by that)
So picture this: me wearing a pair of white Calvin Klein boxers already hard standing up in front of him, wearing nothing but my wife panties facing down to the ground as I was drinking a nice cold beer HE paid for. Life’s good, Sam.
I wish I knew that before.
I told him to worship me and beg me to make him my whore and he went on and on about how he dreamed about it since he met me, that he wanted to be a good boy for daddy and make me proud for giving him this opportunity to serve me. I made him put his hands on the ground, behind his back as he was kneeling to give him some support, because I wanted to use his throat as a fleshlight. So I bent his head a bit, put both of my legs behind his back with his head between my legs – as if I was sitting on his chest – and I started fucking that throat. This bitch doesn’t seem to know what a gag reflex is, and I love this about him! I was forcing his head up and down on my cock and he was taking it like a pro! I have a big cock, around 20cm (you do the conversion to inches) and the only times he gagged were when I got his nose pressed against my crotch and I blocked it to prevent him from breathing… He got my cock so slobbered that I don’t think I would had needed to use lube to fuck him. But I told him to lube anyway and to lay on his back on the ground.
You see… When I decided to fuck him I had pictured him on all fours or riding me. But I wanted to see the look on his face as he finally got the meat he’s yearned for years. And I wanted him to look me in the eyes as I entered his pussy to make a statement in his little head: that from now on the only cock that matters is mine. And Sam, what a trip that was! As soon as the tip of my cock entered his hole my fag started crying. I asked if I was hurting him, but he said those were tears of joy. I don’t know if it was the sight of that grown up man wearing my wife panties with his tiny little dick hard and crying of joy for having my cock inside him or just the rush of power that struck me – maybe a mix of both – but I was DETERMINED to turn that hole into a huge gape.
I was fucking him HARD. Taking it all out and shoving it back inside, aiming for different parts of his hole and get it as stretched as possible – his hole was surprisingly tight for someone who’s been getting fucked for 25 years. I was slapping his face, punching him on the side of his ribs, spitting on his mouth… I even rubbed his small ball sack like we do with a woman’s clit. My fag was going nuts, trembling/shaking uncontrollably, saying things that didn’t even make any sense while begging me to get him pregnant. I LOST MY MIND WHEN I HEARD THAT! I strangled his neck with one hand and told him to beg me louder to impregnate his pussy. I read that link you sent me about cunting. I’m sure that’s what was happening. I’ve never seen someone so given to me like that. I increased the speed and I told him I was about to cum and demanded him to say he’s my bitch and I bred him. It was something else… Un-fucking-believable! I’ve had women losing their mind over me in bed, but I never seen someone getting so senseless like he got.
I took my cock out, had him kneeled again and told him to clean it up with his tongue while thanking me for breeding him. And he did it with the biggest smile on his face!
I laid back on the couch, turned the TV on because the game was about to start and had him bringing me another beer, the tray with the snacks and a broom. He brought everything to me and I told him to lay on his back on the ground.
I took the broomstick, a roll of silver tape that was inside the tv rack drawer and I taped both of his feet to the broomstick in a way he couldn’t move his legs to the sides. I told him to raise his legs as far as he could and I placed one edge of the snack tray on the broomstick and told him to grab the other edge of the tray. He was supposed to be the support for it as I watched the game. I didn’t wanna hear a word, that he should try his hardest not to let anything fall for as long as I wanted him to stay that way and that, if he behaved like a good fag, I might let him cum at the end of the evening. In case he couldn’t handle it anymore I’d let him off this duty if he said “Fogo”. (My team’s nickname)
He was SO SCARED it was actually funny, but also adorable in a way. I could see he didn’t want to let me down. And Sam… He tried! And he earned my respect. It took him roughly 20 minutes to tap out. Way more than I was expecting. Luckily, for him, my team had already scored a goal and we were winning a tough away game. I let him off the restraints but he had to stay on the ground, massaging/sucking my feet as I watched the game. When we scored the second goal I smashed his little dick so hard he let out a moan that reminded me of a girl. I never heard his voice so high pitched! But he screamed like a pig when the other team scored a goal and I decided to aim my frustration on his balls. I never knew that kicking someone in the nuts could be THAT relaxing… at least for me! LoL
Half-time came and I told him he could ride my cock as I answered some messages from my clients on my phone, but he was supposed to keep saying he’s my little girl and how much she loves my cock inside of her. Yes, I was referring to my fag in the feminine at this point. So, for around 20 minutes I had my fag riding my cock with my wife’s panties on, telling me how much my cock means to her as I had my phone in one hand answering my clients and playing with her tits with the other hand. And boy, she was perfect at it! I shot my second load by the time the second half was about to start.
I needed to piss, so I took my fag to the toilet with me, told her to hold my cock with her teeth and lips as I pissed. I cleaned my cock on her face, ordered to pick me another beer and I was back on the couch – and my fag back on the floor.
I don’t know what the fuck happened, but the other team scored 3 goals on the first 20 minutes of the second half and my team was behind the score by 2. I wasn’t happy at all about it, but I squeezed my fag’s small nuts so bad after the second goal that I felt bad for her when the 3rd came. I went to the master bedroom and picked up my wife’s vibrator, told my fag to lay on the couch on her back over my lap, legs wide open, and I used the vibrator in her ass like a stress relief tool… For me. I was aiming at my fag’s prostate the whole time. My neighbors might have heard the moaning. The human body is incredible, isn’t it? How can the stimulation on a specific spot make someone lose the sense of space and time?
I kept telling my fag I was pissed but it was because of the game. But she made me really proud. And that I wanted to start treating him like a girl, since his dick looks like an oversized clitoris and he has titties that could easily fill up a bra. My fag said she’s going to be my girl and as slutty as daddy wanted her to be. She even started talking with a different voice. She was such a good girl I told her she could cum… But only if she managed to do it hands free, because daddy was already stimulating her pussy and that’s how girls should cum. But she asked me to cum riding my cock instead of the vibrator. She had those needy puppy eyes and such a soft voice asking to cum riding her daddy that I couldn’t say no.
I got her riding my cock facing me. The other team had scored yet another goal so I was done with the match… The moment I was having with my fag girl felt much better. I got her to ride me and tell me how much she loved to serve me that evening, how much my cock meant to her and my fag girl gave me an Oscar winning speech of how amazing and life changing my cock is. That I wasn’t only her master, but her king, her god. That from now on my cock is her religion and that getting my cum is her sacred communion, that every drop of anything produced by my body is holy to her: my cum, my sweat, my spit, my piss… She was saying all of that while looking me in the eyes, hands behind my neck, my heavy breathing against hers. I ordered her to cum. I gave her a 60-second count down. I didn’t even got to the 40s and she squirted all over my stomach while thanking me for being so kind to let her cum.
I had her cleaning the mess she made with her tongue then I shot my 3rd load on her face. I used my foot to spread my cum all over it and told her to clean my foot too.
And just like that other night I told my fag to clean everything while I took a shower, to wash my wife’s panties and get the fuck out of my place before I was done showering because my boy could be back home any minute then and I didn’t want them to run into each other.
Sam… I’m really playing with the idea of turning my fag into a girl when I want to get worshipped and serviced.
It was my first time fucking someone who isn’t a woman and, Sam… I stand corrected. You were right all along.
Absolutely astounding!
I love the analytical side of Master Vinicius’s brain being blown apart by the overwhelming experience of fucking and breeding his first faggot. His entire being was transformed into a raging beast of pure power and dominance, a point beyond the usefulness of words and rational thought. This makes sense, because all ascended Alphas can tap into that pure animal id because they’ve come to accept the natural use of faggots!
Once again, I commend Felipe for being such a good faggot and performing admirably as Master Vinicius thoroughly (and roughly) used him! So proud of my brother!
But I wanted to touch on the fact that Master Vinicius did, in fact, cunt Felipe on his very first try! For a straight Alpha, cunting their first faggot is almost as wondrous as what the faggot experiences. As Master Vinicius mentioned, he watched his faggot’s body shudder and his faggot’s face go slack and delirious, and it was something so intensely powerful that it made him need to pump his load deep into Felipe’s new pussy.
No matter how well Master Vinicius fucks his wife, he’s never going to experience TRANSFORMATION like that because of the power of his cock! Master Vinicius’s cock RULED this encounter, striking like a weapon and penetrating even the psyche of his new faggot. This is what Alpha cock does! It’s more than just a tool to fuck and breed things. It alters people, forcing them to submit and surrender to true Alpha power!
There is nothing stopping Master Vinicius now. He’s moved beyond the cares of unenlightened Men, ascending above them and clothed with glory. He can own anyone he wants now. If he wants a harem of female and faggot slaves worshiping him day and night, it’s all possible.
His God Alphahood is assured. He’s picked the lock and opened the gates to a Kingdom made just for him!
Thank you, Master Vinicius and his faggot, Felipe!
The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling the awakening of a straight Brazilian Alpha named Vinicius who has taken ownership of his former friend and faggot Felipe while trying to raise his teenage Alpha son in hierarchical truth. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
For more than ten years I’ve been consistently preaching one fairly controversial message: straight Alphas use faggots sexually and remain straight. In fact, the original name of this site as registered in 2015 was FagsWorshipStraights.Tumblr.com. I had served so many straight Alphas in my life that I wanted to teach people this fundamental hierarchical truth.
I received a lot of pushback for a lot of years (I’m still getting it), but again and again through this site I have instead raised an irrefutable mountain of evidence proving this truth. I’m unassailable in this regard. Do you have any idea how many straight Alphas tried using faggots because of this site and discovered I was right?? I don’t even know, but it’s A LOT of them.
Master Vinicius is the latest straight Alpha to become exposed to this site’s message after his longtime friend Felipe admitted that he was a faggot and directed him to this site. And Master Vinicius warned me in one of our earliest conversations that he would never use a faggot sexually no matter what I said to him.
And I just smiled. You see, I know the power of hierarchy better than any straight Alpha. They can protest all they want, but in the end I know the POWER will move them more than their fears and paranoia.
So the other day Master Vinicius started asking me questions about how in theory he might approach Felipe in order to in theory try using him as a cocksucker.
But I didn’t give Master Vinicius theories. I gave him facts.
I gave him the truth … and the truth set him free:
So Sam… Here’s what happened.
I went over to my fag’s place using my emergency key, he was lying on the couch and I immediately told him to get up and get close to me. I gave him the first slap of the evening in his face. “Do you know why I’m here, fag?”, he said he didn’t. Slap number 2. I ordered him to take off his shorts and be only in his undies and with his shirt on. He did it. Slap number 3. “I’m gonna ask again: do you know why I’m here, fag?”, he asked if I was there to use him and… Slap number 4. “Only idiots answer a question with another question. What’s the correct answer?” And he said “You’re here to use me, Sir.” I said good boy and gave him the slap number 5. Then I gave him a wedgie and told him to get me a glass of cold water, a bowl I could put my feet in filled with warm water, a towel and nail clippers.
As he ran to get all of that I sat on his couch and started looking for something interesting to watch on the tv.
He got back, gave me the glass of water, put the bowl in front of me with the towel around his neck while the water was heating on the stove. I ordered him to kneel.
I told him to get my underwear I gave him this morning, he picked it up and I put it over his head, with the bulge part against his nose. By that time the water was already warm enough to pour into the bowl and I ordered him to get it.
When he came back and the bowl was filled I said “You’re starting tonight by washing my feet and massaging it. Then you’ll clip my nails. You’re not allowed to say a word unless spoken to. I have a lot to talk to you. Understood?” – “Yes, sir”
Then I went on and on about how I got very pissed and disappointed at him for talking about me to strangers online and having it published. But I said his luck was that he did that with you, and that I’ve been chatting with you lately. I told him you’re a VERY intelligent person, very eloquent and well versed in this hierarchy matter. So much that I got a boner reading one of your emails. That chatting with you made me realize that my cock does deserve to be worshipped. I told him we’re not friends anymore. But I decided to still keep him in my life because you, Sam, opened my eyes to the things I can get from him that no other women is capable to provide me. And that I got that boner because of the rush of power I had. And that I decided to give him one chance to finally prove himself he can be completely useful under our new dynamic – and one chance only.
By that time he had already finished washing and clipping my nails and he was just massaging my feet. I was already only with my underwear on. It was a fun sight, since he had my dirty underwear covering his face and he didn’t even notice I was barely clothed.
“Do you want to take this chance you’ve been waiting for 20 years, fag” – “Yes, Sir. I’ll do anything” – good.
I told him to dry my feet and approach. Got him kneeled between my legs and shoved his head on my crotch (with two pairs of underwears between his nose and my junk – the one on his face and the one I was wearing) and I told him to tell me his case, and it should be a very convincing speech.
He said something to the lines of “I’ve always knew I was a faggot and you’re an alpha. I was afraid the day you realized this would never gonna come. Out of all the men in the world you’re the one who deserves to enjoy this power the most. You changed so many peoples lives, you always guided people around you, you literally saved my life a few times and I’ve always been grateful to be around you, because you make feel safe being what I’m meant to be… Even if you didn’t know about it before. And now that you do I would be honored to show you new heights to your power and make you feel like the God you are.”
That “God” part REALLY got me hard right there, Sam.
I told him to take my underwear off his face and stare at my hard rock bulge. His eyes were shinning like a kid on Xmas day. I asked him “What are you?”, he said “I’m your faggot, Sir!”, I asked “And what am I?” He said “The greatest man I’ve ever seen. You’re my God, sir!”
Sam, my cock was throbbing already. Not in a million years I’d imagine something like this would happen. And you were spot on when you said that I got that erection from your email because of the feeling of power I had.
I told him to get some lube. He ran to his bedroom and brought it to the living room, handed to me and went back on his knees. I told him to turn around and put his head on the floor and his ass up. I pulled his undies back to normal, ripped the back just enough to get access to his hole, put some lube on it and told him to turn around facing me. He was losing his mind. He was shaking, dripping sweat. I could see he was nervous. I told him to calm down, that I wouldn’t do anything to harm him not anything he didn’t want me to do anyway. “Ok, boy?” – “Yes, sir!”
Then I gave him another slap and asked how many times have I slapped him already. He’s such a good boy that he immediately said “Six times, Sir! One on each cheeck, Sir!” – I smiled, said he’s a good boy and told him to try and ride my right foot. He didn’t hesite. Though he didn’t manage to get all my toes in, I’m proud of him anyway. You see… My feet are size 14. And my big toe if probably bigger than his little baby dick.
I let him ride my feet as I put my cock out and told him to jerk and admire it. If a meteor hit us at that moment I don’t think he would notice. He was COMPLETELY hypnotized. He was playing with its head, my pubes, my heavy balls… Drooling in lust to put it inside his mouth. And I’m not saying that figuratively , he was ACTUALLY drooling without noticing. It was the first time in my life I’ve seen someone so mesmerized by my hard cock. Not even my wife was ever like this.
I told him he could start worshipping my cock with his mouth.
He started on the head, playing with his tongue. Then started sucking it and without me even ask him he put the whole thing down his throat and started fucking it. It took a while until he started having gag reflexes. At one point he did something I’ve only seen in porn… My cock was down his throat, his nose was on my pubes and he managed to put part of his tongue out to lick my balls at the same time. I didn’t know it was possible! It felt AMAZING.
It was already the best blowjob I ever gotten! And he even forgot he had my toes inside his ass! Hahaha
Then he asked me permission to talk. I said yes. He asked permission to give me a surprise, but to do that he needed to get up for a second. I was so caught up in the moment that I said sure.
He got up, went to the kitchen and I heard him saying “Sir, do you mind if I ask you to close your eyes for just a sec?” To which I said ok, but hurry.
He came back, started riding my foot again and started sucking my cock again… But I felt his mouth icy and warm and wet at the same time. It was a weird but AMAZING feeling and I asked him if he had an ice cube in his mouth and he put his tongue out to show me 3 black halls drops.
DISCLAIMER: I know in the us you guys buy Halls drops for cough/throat. Here in Brazil that’s a Candy. And I’ve heard a lot about people using it to give oral sex.
That little motherfucker got me NUTS swallowing my cock with those halls drops inside his mouth. He was deepthroating, putting both of my balls in his mouth, sucking my head like a baby on a pacifier… But it was when he started licking my frenulum with that hot/icy/wet tongue while rubbing my head with one hand and massaging my balls that I admit I lost control. While he was doing that he kept saying that my body is a shrine and my cock is the God he worships. That my cock rules his life from now on if he is considered worthy of it. That he was in heaven being able to do what he had dreamed of for years and years and kept asking me if he was being a good boy. He had tears of happiness scrolling down his eyes.
Sam… All I could do was grunt, moan and breathe heavily. Nobody EVER got me like that only for giving me head. Actually… “Giving head” is not a good enough definition for what that faggot did.
I told him I was close to shoot my load… And he didn’t change his pace one bit. He started licking my frenulum with what he had left from one of the drops on his tongue and trying to say “please, daddy… Give me your God load!” and when he felt my cock was swelling up and about to cum he deep throated himself again, nose on my pubes, tip of his tongue on my balls and my juice exploded direct into his throat. He hold it there for, idk, 20 second. Then started to slurp it out.
Honestly, Sam. I think I haven’t came THAT HARD since I got my wife pregnant.
He sat more firmly on my foot and just looked at me with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on his face. My face was probably of disbelief, I ain’t lying. I’ve NEVER experienced something like this before. Then he said 5 magic words: “I love your cock, Sir!”
I told him to get up and bring me another glass of water as I was trying to recompose myself. He came back with the water and kneeled and put his head down.
Sam. I had to take a few moments to admire that sight and make sense of what just happened.
You were completely right on every word you said. I could NEVER have a woman giving a treatment like that. Not treatment… Worship.
I told him to look at me and got close to him. As I reach for his face he threatened to flinch for a millisecond but I said “Don’t worry. I’m not giving you the 7th slap” instead I rubbed his head and told him I was really proud of him. And that he aced the one chance he had. I was so proud that I don’t think I’m letting Flavio getting near him again. He can’t appreciate a worship like that. This faggot is mine. As he always been.
Full disclosure: I warned Felipe that I thought Master Vinicius might be ready to use his throat, so he was able to have those Halls cough drops ready. LOL
Brothers, this is how we win every time. We submit completely to the awe and majesty of our straight Alphas and we worship them in ways that never ever occur to females. We blow their minds in addition to their cocks until there is no doubt in their minds that they need to keep using us.
Felipe went above and beyond in order to thoroughly satisfy Master Vinicius, leaving him with a feeling he’d never quite experienced so acutely before: God Alphahood.
And the most revelatory part: Master Vinicius was still STRAIGHT, but changed in the most extraordinary way. You see, his sexuality didn’t change … but he began his ascent to levels of power other straight Alpha deny themselves. What a shame!
But Master Vinicius wasn’t done! Just like any powerful Man who has achieved some intoxicating level of wealth and glory, Master Vinicius wanted to drink more from the wellspring of hierarchical power!
He ordered his faggot to write of their second encounter:
I got to serve Master Vinicius again! He called me saying he was almost done at the gym we have here, that he wanted me to go downstairs with a fresh towel for him. I immediately went down and he was leaving the gym, I gave him the towel and he told me to follow him to the elevator. When we got there he gave me back the towel and told me to sniff it as we were going up. He said his wife will be out for a couple of days and asked if I thought was fair that he had to release his stress by himself. I said of course not. And we got into his place.
He told me to make him his protein shake and load the washing machine with the laundry on the baskets from the master bathroom and the second bathroom. So I did. When I finished all of that he said I had the machine’s cycle time to suck him dry. He was still smelling from the gym. I CAN’T PUT INTO WORDS HOW GREAT HE SMELLED!!! I started sucking him and he kept telling me to say how great his cock is and how much I love it – like I needed an excuse to do that… He said he’s gonna use me all these days his wife is not around. Not to get my hopes up about him fucking… Yet. He said he does want to fuck me and is going to do it eventually, but I’ll know when he’s ready. I teared up a bit, not gonna lie. I felt very emotional. Then he shoved his cock way down my throat and gave me a head lock on my neck, I couldn’t move and barely breathe. And he got me like that as he finished his protein shake.
I got to suck his dick, lick his balls, his armpits, his chest… It was like I was given the gift of cleaning his sweat with my tongue. It felt AMAZING!
When he was just about to cum he told me to stop sucking and just stare at his cock and balls to see how a real man cums… And he came on his foot and made me to lick it clean. Sam… I’m not into feet AT ALL. But it felt A-MA-ZING!
By then the machine was done and he told me to hang up the clothes and do the dishes in sink while he had a shower. And that I was supposed to leave as soon as I finished it because he didn’t wanna see me when he left the shower. So I ran to do that and came back home.
Btw: as I was sucking him he prohibited me from jerking off (he knows I’m a gooner) and that I’m gonna know when I’m allowed to cum – but gave me no details about it, so I’m kind of in the dark. But I won’t question it. He knows what’s best for me.
Incredible!
We see so many elements in these encounters that I’ve discussed for years, natural laws straight Alphas understand and utilize when using a faggot (like denying Felipe masturbation while serving, or making Felipe lick his cum off his feet) because they come from the very heart of all straight Alphas. They all want the same worship, the same service, the same honor, respect, and awe.
And only faggots give straight Alphas exactly what they crave!
So once again, the hierarchical truth contained on this site has changed a life, this time a powerful straight God Alpha named Master Vinicius. And our world is better for it!
BUT WAIT: This is only PART ONE! Just wait until you hear what happened NEXT!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When we look for evidence of hierarchical truth, some of the most compelling stories come from young people (or recalled stories of youthful experiences). When we are young, our perspectives are mostly uncolored by sexual urges or sexuality. These youthful experiences demonstrate how our hierarchical roles are naturally expressed and with us from birth.
That was why I was so excited when a mother named Sophie wrote to me about her 15-year-old son Lucas. Sophie was concerned and fascinated by the behaviors she noticed in her son, like seeing Lucas’s classmates massaging and kissing his feet and serving him. She searched for answers for this, and it led her to find this site.
And believe me, she found answers!
Sophie is one of those throwback parents, a woman who respects ancient wisdom and appreciates the true role of Alphas in our society. And she recognized those same qualities in her son Lucas. I can tell you, when I confirmed her suspicions, there was no Mom prouder than her.
I’ve been privileged to continue communicating with Sophie, and every so often Master Lucas jumps onto her email account to update me about his progress. Yesterday, he decided to write to me from his new boarding school, excited about his new situation:
Hey servant!
My Mom told me you two chatted about Me so I thought why not give the faggot some news! I’m doing great at the boarding high school and I’m having so much fun! Absolutly everyone want to be friend with Me which of course is not surprising haha I’m the best after all! There are a few other Alphas in the boys’ dormitory but I’ve eventually established that I AM the Alpha of the Alphas! I’ve set up some rules to deal with bullying. I made it clear that weaker boys are of course here to serve the Alphas like Me but as long as they’re obedient and respectful and doing their best they’re to be treated nicely. That’s the Protector Alpha I want to be!
There was just this spoiled boy whom I had to give a good beating last month because he kept forgetting his place, so I show him who was the boss until he begged for mercy and promised to never disrespect Me again! He’s been nicer since then lol! Otherwise when I need to pick a fight, I go for brotherly brawls with My bros, I love to force them to admit I’m stronger and to call Me their Master, that’s so cool, even if it’s exhausting! lol The weak guys are mostly good, they know their place below us and they are eager to please Me. I never have to make My bed or clean the rooms or tidy up My stuff and clothes or do any chores, there’s always someone ready to jump in and do it for Me, so I can relax and have fun! Three of them started to give Me money to let them massage and lick My feet! Then each of them took a part-time job for pocket money (in the school cafeteria or a nearby bar) and they give Me all their earnings! So great to be a Superior! I love to know that they’re working and sacrificing their free time just for My happiness!
I don’t to tell you to much about the girls cause my Mom can read that LOL but I can tell you that there are some pretty girls and they love what they see! 😉 I had dumped My girlfriend but she’s begging Me to take her back so I’ll think about it.
Bye faggot!
Your MASTER and KING LUCAS THE GREAT
I knew that Master Lucas’s move to a boarding school would have profound effects on his development as an Alpha. Boarding schools (much like college dormitories) are focused hierarchical communities in which the truly powerful rise to the top naturally. This is boot camp for Master Lucas, and it sounds like his dominance continues to grow!
It’s important that Master Lucas sees the widening gap between himself and his classmates, the difference between him and his Alpha brothers and the rest of the boys in school. Even among his Alpha class, Master Lucas is reigning supreme! It’s the development of Alpha hierarchy in real time!
Although he doesn’t explicitly mention it here, I’m sure that Master Lucas using faggots and beta males for service and worship is having a profound effect on his Alpha brothers. They see this, and they’ll want it for themselves. Of course, that’ll only be with Master Lucas’s approval!
And as girls become more important to Master Lucas, I’m sure the flexing of sexual power superiority among his peers will only elevate his standing even more!
This is how it develops among Alphas. Thanks to Sophie and her son, we can witness the rise of a natural-born Alpha to the place he was born to inherit: God Alpha!
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!
I’ve known some incredibly powerful Alphas over the course of my life, God Alphas who simply cannot fail. They are a form of naturally-occurring magic in our world, wisdom and power incarnated into the form of a Man by the universe itself. Without true Alpha direction, our world would’ve been lost ages ago.
Out of all of the God Alphas I’ve known, Master Lorenzo reigns supreme. He combines the sexual power of the most confident Men with the affection of an embracing Protector Alpha and the wisdom of a sage. I’ve witnessed him performing profoundly powerful acts, moving heaven and earth in order to accomplish his own will. I confess … I love him.
That’s one reason why I’ve been practically screaming through the computer at Mario, the transsexual male Master Lorenzo has taken on as his partner. The situation has been extremely frustrating for me, helpless on the other side of the ocean, as Mario has been resistant to every suggestion or command coming from Master Lorenzo. In just a few short weeks Mario has disrespected my beloved brother Giovanni, and insulted Master Lorenzo’s authority in ways I find extremely unacceptable.
But I trust Master Lorenzo implicitly. I knew that he would somehow figure out how to reassert his will and authority over this situation. My only questions were how and when that might happen.
Then I received this great update directly from Master Lorenzo tonight!
Hey Sam, Lorenzo here. what an intense weekend I’ve had. I will share some updates with you right now because I won’t have any free time this week. But Gio will probably talk to you, as I gave him full permission to talk to you whenever he wants.
I had a long conversation with Mario, and I am understanding more and more the mindset of a FTM trans. I had already realized that he would never accept to be treated as a faggot because he was afraid of losing all the gender reaffirmation that he has been working so hard for. So I have been reassuring his masculinity and telling him that Gio will never be a man like him, etc. We have been studying more and more about hierarchy together and I am giving him space to understand his place and his role in male hierarchy. I do love him and I do love Giovanni, I want them to be happy and feel safe in my arms. Gio is perfect and I know exactly how to manhandle him. But Mario is a whole new world for me to explore.
Last week, while we were talking about hierarchy and I was telling him all the things I have done with fags like Gio and Rafa, Mario said something that made me understand what I needed to do to put him where I wanted. He said: “you want to fuck my ass so bad and are not satisfied just with my pussy because you want to treat me like a faggot. It was really hard to transition and I will never go back after all this effort, ok?” What a wonderful moment for my growth as a God Alpha, Sam. Mario referred to my desire to fuck his ass as “going back” because in his mind there is a continuum of hierarchy: faggots -> women -> betas -> alphas -> god alphas. He was born in a female body so he worked really hard to climb some steps in this hierarchy, and letting me fuck him in the ass would be, in his mind, to go back to a lower stage in hierarchy. This is ironic to me because I already fuck and breed his pussy every night, but I guess that taking cock in the ass is more submissive for him.
In any case, I talked to my good friend and Alpha brother Jose, who is in Mexico now. I told him that I needed him to convince Mario that he could be even a stronger Alpha with my seed in his ass. Guess what? My amazing brother just said “of course, all for you, big bro” and started texting Mario as if nothing was happening. He pretended that he wanted to be friends and know more about Mario because Jose is coming to my place again in March (and of course, I’ll fuck him again in the ass). Then Jose told me “who does Mario think he is? If I take your cock in my ass every time I step into your house, he will do the same, do not worry, big bro”. From a hierarchical perspective, I think Jose was a little offended by the fact that he accepted the requirement of taking my cock to be here and use my fags, while Mario, who doesn’t even have a dick, refused to take it.
Long story short, Jose used all his persuasion for some days and explained to Mario that taking my cock doesn’t make him less of a Man, and how amazing it was to feel my DNA inside of him. To be honest, I don’t know what magic Jose did but yesterday after we had dinner I was watching TV with Gio and Mario, cuddling with my two boys, and all of a sudden Mario just said “Gio, did it hurt too much when you lost your virginity?” My perfect fag opened a big smile, and being a smart boy as he is, he said “oh Mario, not at all! It was really amazing. The only thing I regret is that I didn’t preserve my virginity to Master Lorenzo, but it felt really great!” I know that this is not exactly true, because Gio’s first time was messy. He didn’t know how to prepare his pussy and the guy who fucked him didn’t know how to properly relax his hole, so it was not ideal. But my fag Gio is so smart that he quickly understood what was going on and did his best to encourage Mario to give me what I wanted. Then Mario started asking questions about douching, relaxing the hole, etc. And Gio just said “I really think you should try it, Mario. It feels really amazing and you won’t regret.” What an amazing faggot I have!
Mario was nervous but he couldn’t stop asking questions about anal sex to Gio. I didn’t even need to intervene, I just looked at Gio and my gaze was enough to tell him “do what you need to do to make Mario surrender his ass to me.” And so he did it. We went to bed together and they gave me a double blowjob, which Mario doesn’t do very often because he doesn’t like to feel an equal serving me alongside Gio. But this time they were both very good boys and sucked my balls and my cock until I shot my load and we all slept together as a happy throuple.
We woke up today, Gio went to the kitchen to cook breakfast, and I started making out with Mario and very gently touching his second hole. Then I whispered in his ear “I know you want it, baby. Don’t be afraid” And he said that he was willing to try it but if he felt any sort of pain he would stop. I agreed and said that he would not regret, my cock was already rock hard just thinking about deflowering his other pussy. After we ate breakfast, I told Giovanni to prepare Mario for me. I literally felt like a King waiting in my bedroom while Gio and Mario went to the bathroom and Gio helped him to douche and relax. Around 45 minutes later, Mario came back to my bedroom with a butt plug in his virgin ass. I sucked his pussy first to make sure he would be very horny, when I took his plug out of his ass his virgin hole was begging for my cock. I put him with his ass up, held him from behind, and started fucking him very gently. He struggled a little bit and asked me to go slower but it only took me one sentence to make him accept my cock: “Come on Mario, take it like a Man.” It might sound like a contradiction, but taking “like a Man” was all he needed to understand that he would not be treated as just another fag. And he took a deep breath and accepted my thick cock balls deep. Of course I didn’t fuck him as hard as I do with Gio or Rafa, but I held him tight to sent him a clear message with my cock: “you are a Man and I will respect that, but there is only one King in my house.” It felt amazing to put Mario in his place after the issues we have had.
I came inside him ass, Gio cleaned my cock with his mouth, and an hour later I fucked Mario’s pussy. When I finished inside his pussy, he opened a beautiful smile, and I just said “you have my cum in both your holes, get used to it, ok?” And guess what, he just answered “I love you” with my cum still deep in his holes.
I’m a good King, my sexy fag Sam. But I am still a King, and I expect those below me to do give me what I want.
What an incredible resolution to a complicated problem! I honestly thought Master Lorenzo might never be able to overcome the complex psychological and emotional issues Mario presented.
But like any true King, Master Lorenzo has assembled a Kingdom of talented, intelligent faggots and Alpha brothers who glorify their God Alpha Lorenzo in every word and deed. In this case, Master Jose was able to share his personal experience of submitting to Master Lorenzo as an Alpha. And then cunning little Giovanni was able to cleverly entice Mario into considering the erotic elements of submitting to Master Lorenzo anally.
And the seeds were sown, literally as well as figuratively!
Like Master Lorenzo said, he’s a good King. His Protector Alpha heart is a safe haven for anyone willing to submit to him. Even Mario submitted to some degree, earning Master Lorenzo’s affection and trust.
But between his legs is the cock that rules the subjects of his Kingdom, as well as the balls that carry his Alpha blessing. And there was no way those two would ever be denied of a victory.
Master Lorenzo is a welcoming God Alpha, but he has the instincts of an Apex predator. He can wait patiently in the tall grass forever, watching with focused eyes, as his prey tires out and becomes weak.
Then he strikes … and feasts.
Master Lorenzo knew that Mario would eventually weaken in his presence like wax too close to a flame. It was only a matter of time.
I’m happy for Mario to finally find his proper place in hierarchy, snuggled beneath the Master Lorenzo’s all-encompassing power with the rest of us!
But most of all, I’m proud of Master Lorenzo. He once again has proven himself to be the God Alpha of other God Alphas, the Almighty Alpha!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling an 18-year-old French faggot named Loic who has been claimed my straight God Alpha Master Jerome. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
For the last two weeks I’ve been receiving multiple panicked messages from Loic, my sweet French brother claimed by one of the greatest straight Alphas on this site, the incomparable Master Jerome. You see, Master Jerome set a date of January 24, 2026 to deflower little Loic, breed him, and claim him fully as his faggot.
Loic was just like every faggot prior to being fucked for the first time, nervous as hell. Will it hurt? Will I bleed? Will I be any good? Will I be ruined? Can I ever go back? These are all natural concerns of a virgin faggot facing a deadline like that.
I was less concerned for two reasons: (1) I know Master Jerome quite well, and was sure he would not intentionally hurt Loic, and (2) I know what awaits Loic on the other side of the deflowering.
So I calmly reassured Loic after every frightened message, eager to see Master Jerome finally claim his fourth owned faggot.
Well … guess what today’s date is? That’s right, the 24th! Loic made sure to write me right after the event!
Hi Sam, this is Loic!! It is almost 5pm now and guess what… I am not a virgin anymore!!
omg Sam, I don’t even know how to start, but Jerome is really a Master and a wonderful Man! The more I study about hierarchy, the more I see how superior Men like him were born to rule the world. I had been training for his for two weeks, but yesterday I was really afraid and texted him asking if we could postpone it for next week, and he just said “you agreed to be fucked on the 24th and I will fuck you on the 24th. Be here at 10am.” I was nervous, but at the same time his strong answer turned me on soooo much. My friends told me to block him and pretend that nothing happened, but I decided to listen to you brother Sam instead of my female friends. And I’m so happy I did it!
I arrived at his house, and he took me to his bedroom, he told me to relax, we watched an episode of heated rivalry together, we relaxed, and he started kissing me, telling me how pretty I was for him. Then I sucked his cock as I always do and he decided to take my virginity with my ass up. I asked to do it in missionary because I wanted to look at him, but he told me that missionary position would be harder for me to relax, so i just obeyed him and laid down on my stomach and my ass up for him. He was so gentle Sam, you have no idea, but at the same time really strong and firm. He held me with his big hands and started to invade my virgin ass, the only thing I could do was to beg him not hurt me, and he didn’t! He was a powerful Alpha but a gentleman as well. He fucked me nice and hard and it hurt a little bit, but I guess it is normal for my first time. He told me to ride him and he bred me while I was riding, it felt so magical.
I am happy and fulfilled! And I hope he will want to fuck me again soon! Thank you brother! I love you!
Master Jerome fucked Loic exactly the way I expected, like the powerful Protector Alpha he is!
I love that Master Jerome thought about the best way to fuck Loic in order to make it easier. Alphas don’t often consider the faggot’s feelings at all when fucking them, even when the fag is a virgin. Of course, straight Alphas are likely less inclined to want to fuck missionary (because they don’t necessarily want to look at the faggot) unless they’re trying to reinforce dominance or they’re trying to cunt it. I imagine Master Jerome will be trying to cunt Loic before too long, but we’ll see.
But Loic’s first time truly sounds almost dream-like, doesn’t it? What faggot wouldn’t want to be taken this way? Loic’s fulfillment is the culmination of his journey under Master Jerome’s command, and it couldn’t be any better!
Congratulations, Loic! I love you!
~ sam the faggot
P.S. Lose those Stygian witches who call themselves your friends! Those bitches don’t know what they’re talking about! They have been wrong at every turn!
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!
The dynamic between a straight Alpha and his owned faggot is one of the most complicated-yet-natural relationships in all of human nature. This dynamic is powered by the purity and clarity of hierarchical roles from both the Alpha and his faggot; the straight Alpha has no interest in anything except being serviced, and the faggot having no interest except serving. It’s an hierarchical dynamic built of perfect balance and focus.
In every service relationship I’ve had with a straight Alpha, this balance was always naturally there. It was never forced or planned. My straight Masters expected worship, and I wanted nothing more than every opportunity to worship them.
For straight Alphas, that balance is the literal eye of the hurricane of their lives. They’re dealing with life pressures, work pressures, and pressures from females. But when they’re with their owned faggot, life is simple, pure, and satisfying in a way he can’t understand.
He just knows it’s true … and reliable.
One of the best examples of this is the relationship between Master Anthony and his former friend/dearest faggot Fabien. It seems like forever since I helped Fabien properly submit to Master Anthony. Now, Fabien’s life has been one fulfilling adventure after another as he serves Master Anthony – a burgeoning God Alpha – and his Alpha pack.
Fabien rightly adores his Master and serves him with deep reverence and awe. Fabien never flinches when Master Anthony is seducing and fucking another girl. In the end, Fabien knows he is Master Anthony’s prized possession because Master Anthony never hides his heart. He values what he owns.
Then again, it’s easy to value a faggot like Fabien. He does what most faggots fail to do: anticipate the needs of his Owner. Alphas don’t always verbalize what they need, so a faggot that understands its Master’s moods and body language becomes much more valuable to its Owner!
Keep that in mind when you read what Fabien wrote this morning:
My dear brother,
My Master gave me permission to tell you a moment we had lately. I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to mention it, because it shows a bit of vulnerability, but he said he was totally OK with it.
You see, these past few months, college has also brought its share of difficulties for Anthony. He is, of course, always a brilliant student, the best in his class, but sometimes he has felt the weight of expectations and the work required. It’s quite typical: for someone for whom everything has always come easily, succeeding with minimal effort, it can be unsettling when the bar is raised a little higher. I do my best to help him, but he now refuses to let me do all his academic work for him; he wants to prove to himself that he is the best. My infinite respect and admiration for him is even stronger, if that is possible.Sometimes, however, it affectes his morale. One evening, he was brooding on the sofa.. Seeing him in this state always breaks my heart. I would love to keep him permanently happy and joyful. Alas, even the most devoted servants cannot perform miracles and protect their Masters from all misfortunes.
I did what I know I have to do in these situations: I put him at ease and made him feel comfortable by placing my head at his feet to speak to him. I tenderly kissed his feet and I tried to offer words of comfort. I can’t recall everything I said, but I emphasized that being a Superior Man didn’t mean he didn’t have to put a little effort in, but that his efforts would always yield much, much greater results than those of the average man.
And I concluded by saying, “I beg you, my beloved Master, never, ever forget how exceptional and incredible you are. You’re even more than a superior being. You are a gift to humanity. I am insanely proud to serve you and devote my life to your happiness and success.” And I resumed my worship of his feet, allowing myself to lick and kiss up to his ankles.
What happened next was incredible. Anthony asked me to stand up, took my face in his hands, and looked at me with a friendly smile. He said: “You are right. Thank you.” I tried to answer that he didn’t have to thank me. But then he said: “I know. I deserve your service and devotion. I’m entitled to your complete submission. But still, you could be shit, and you’re exactly the slave a God like me must have. And I want you to know you are appreciated. You’re such a good boy to me, for your brain, your hard work and your selfess devotion.”
Then he hugged me. A manly but tender embrace. I cannot tell you how incredibly happy I felt. Pure bliss. I almost cried. “Thank you Master. Thank you for existing. And for allowing me to serve you.” He kissed my forefront and said “You’re welcome, my boy. Now, go to sleep. You have a lot of work ahead of you.”
Moments like these are rare, but so precious. To have a God in my life and to live at Anthony’s feet is an incredible privilege I will never take for granted.
Lots of love to you, brother!
Fab the fag
Can you sense the perfect balance here I spoke of at the outset?
First of all, Fabien’s actions were pure instinct meant, not to arouse, but to comfort. Everything Fabien does in Master Anthony’s service is entirely focused on making this stunning young God Alpha happier and more fulfilled. Kneeling and kissing Master Anthony’s feet was merely to remind him that, no matter what problems he faces, he’s still an immensely powerful Alpha who is worshiped by many.
And clearly, Master Anthony got that message!
Master Anthony’s deeply emotional words and his intentionally-impactful embrace were simple gifts that were like literal rains in the desert. I’m sure Master Anthony felt righteous in doing that for Fabien, but it’s also a testament to his generous and benevolent spirit as well.
Think about how many loads Master Anthony has pumped into Fabien. Indeed, Master Anthony’s DNA swims inside Fabien! And still, a simple acknowledgement and hug from this monumental young Alpha impacted Fabien just as much!
So what is Fabien’s greatest gift to Master Anthony? After all, Fabien has surrendered himself completely to his Master.
And that’s the gift: Fabien’s complete submission.
That complete submission fuels Master Anthony’s daily life, giving him the adrenaline to conquer and subdue. That complete submission gives Master Anthony the confidence he needs to build a Kingdom and lead both Alphas, females, and faggots to their purpose.
And that complete submission gives Master Anthony a peace that only comes from pure, unselfish love!
I’m so thankful that my brother Fabien shared such a beautiful moment with me!
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 we describe powerful natural forces, we typically focus on the destructive power of that force. Think tornadoes, hurricanes, earthquakes, etc.
But there are also positive natural forces, ones that do not cause destruction, but rather, a building-up. Think about the greatest natural force in our world – the creation of life – and how that one act transforms everything in our lives. Men are tasked by nature to carry the weight of both forces within themselves alone, the power to destroy and the power to create. Our greatest Men, Alphas, lead by example how to best utilize both of these powers.
The best possible Alpha example of this natural dichotomy is Master Jase. He’s a intimidating mass of Alpha muscle equipped with a massive log of Alpha cock between his legs and an insatiable appetite for dominance and breeding. He has left many, many faggots permanently torn open physically and psychically.
But this post isn’t about Master Jase’s destructive power. Instead, it concerns Master Jase’s constructive power to build and mentor those he deems worthy.
A responsibility of an alpha that I believe in is nurturing not just fags and sluts in their roles, but potential other Alphas. I feel like it is not a talked often point. The past couple weeks, I have had the pleasure of starting to shape and guide a young Alpha. But I do have a question of my own at the end of this.
A recent fag of mine is a military man. Let’s call him Tyler. Tall, muscled, oozes masculine energy, all that strength was turned into one of subservience by my raw power and dominance. I easily subjugated him both in strength and sex, twisting his arms while I buried his face in my crotch, stepping on his face as he laid wasted on the ground, making him take my massive cock down his throat and powerfully breaking his hole into a reshaped cunt for my cock and seed.
It’s been a couple months, and Tyler, while making good progress, has still yet to take all of my god cock inside him. During this New Years, he beggingly asked if I could train him harder so he’ll able to take me completely. There was no better place than his own home, and I’ve been ravaging him every three days and wasting him.
Last week, Tyler told me that his younger brother would be staying with him, and asked if that would trouble me. I told him that serving me was what should be most important on his mind, regardless of whether his brother was around. That he shouldn’t be tense about letting his younger brother know he was a slut to a superior man.
I met his younger brother one night after I had fucked Tyler into a wasted, bred mess. Jake was his name. I appraised him as he did me, and a sense came over me that he was more commanding than he appeared to be. That was he was more of a leader than the fag I had just finished ruining. I only nodded at him and him me before I left.
The next time, Jake was there from start to end of when I was using Tyler. He was the first to ask me, “So you’re the guy who made my brother into a cock slut.” He said that Tyler had come clean to him that he was a bottom and sub. That he didn’t expect his military brother to be a slut. I asked him if that was a problem, and he said no, and telling me, “I’ve fucked guys and girls myself.”
At that point I think I felt the sense that he was also an alpha. I sat down and we talked. He told me about how he got off on commanding both guys and girls to suck and worship him. How he took control in his friendship group and led events and ideas. How he felt right being the one to order people around.
In return, I told him about alphahood. About the differences between him and other men, that there were levels to masculine dominance and power. That it was his right to own and rule over others, but that he had duties and responsibilities for the care and treatment of his sluts.
It was no question that I was still superior to Jake. Through our conversation, he slowly got more hard. I told him to strip, and at first he resisted, but I stood, staring at him, and he obeyed. I taught him his first lesson that there was hierarchy even between alphas. The first was a cock comparison; he was shocked that I outsized him by a significant amount.
The second was when he made a comment that he “never thought an Asian could fuck other men”. To that, I told him to kneel. And told him that alphas come in all shapes and sizes, and that he should never make assumptions. I then told him to kiss my cock that had just finished seeding his brother. He was hesitant at first, but as I stood over him, he slowly did. I then let him sit back next to me, but I kept my cock out of my shorts while he was completely naked, a physical sign that I was the dominant one and in control.
I then told him that he and Tyler could talk about the differences between themselves. How they individually feel around other men, how they view control, and the difference in his thought process compared to his fag brother’s. He was a bit iffy about me calling his brother a fag, but I told him, for men like Tyler, there was no greater compliment than calling him a good fag.
Before I left, I also told him that he was not allowed to physically touch Tyler without my permission. That I would be back in a couple days to teach him more.
Isn’t it interesting that Alphas can instantly sense other Alphas and separate them out from the rest? After all, Alpha Jake is the brother of the faggot Master Jase has been breaking, but even so Master Jase recognized the vast differences between the two.
Master Jase had a question for me:
My question to you, fag Sam. Do you think it would be a good idea to slowly teach Jake about alphahood by using his brother as a fag example? By that, I mean dominating his brother in front of him. Verbally, mentally, and physically. Showing all sides of my aggressive and brutal alphahood to Jake by using his fag brother. I have a certain thrill from thinking of doing so, but I would like a second opinion as to whether it would be appropriate.
My immediate response to this question was this:
As for your question, I don’t think “appropriate” is a necessary consideration when it comes to anything hierarchical, Master. All that matters is raw dominance and submission, instant needs, and pure instinct. All other concerns (like appropriateness) fall away in the face of overpowering Alpha needs and desires. You’re a God Alpha, Master. Any decision you make and act upon cannot be checked or second-guessed. You are the immovable mountain, Master. Everything moves around you.
You can see why Master Jase is so effective as a teacher, trainer and faggot owner. He thinks deeply about his moves like a chess master, always plotting the best course that will result in the best outcome. Even though Master Jase is rightfully selfish about what he does with lesser humans, he also seeks to free these inferiors and help them to become their best version.
It should be quite interesting to find out how Alpha Jake reacts to hearing his faggot brother getting brutally cunted. I’m sure there will be mixed feelings. After all, faggot Tyler is 28 years old, while Alpha Jake is just 20. In other words, Alpha Jake’s older brother – the one he looked up to in their youth – is going to be loudly cunted as the owned faggot of Master Jase. It’ll probably be a raw, emotional experience.
Master Jase is such an incredible example and hierarchical resource. He’s absolutely everything every faggot craves to serve, and everything lesser Men wish to be.
And in-between is Master Jase, balancing the forces of destruction and creation, the finalities of life and death. It’s all in his capable hands, and I’ve never felt safer!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s been a long time since we’ve heard from Master Mike (last update in May 2025). When we last heard from him, Master Mike had rescued his first faggot, a former friend named Benji, from a bad situation and truly cemented his ownership of him.
Even from the beginning of my involvement with Master Mike’s story, I could sense truly limitless power in him. The real test going forward would be whether Master Mike would remain satisfied and complacent with Benji’s service, or if he would use this new power he unlocked to build a Kingdom worthy of a God Alpha.
Well I’m glad to tell you he chose the latter!
Right faggot,
Good to hear from you. I know I stopped sending too many updates but it has progressed well. Benji is now my full time housefag and pet. It moved in middle of last year and since then has gone from a room to a cupboard to selling most of its belongings and sleeping in a cage built into my bed. It asks permission to do anything from going to the toilet to worshipping my feet and everything in between. It takes care of all the chores and is fully trained in sexual service how I like it. It is still working and actually earned a promotion. Its wages go into a bank account I set up. I put 25% into an account for it which I don’t have access to in case our situation changes but it does have to ask permission to use the card for this account. The rest goes into my account and I can give it money to use for groceries etc. It is great having a fag do everything for me domestically and sexually and pay me £45k a year for the privilege.
I have had some customisations done on my fag as is my right with my property. A couple of tattoos labelling it as a fag and my property are now shown on his ass and above his fagclit. Laser removal means no hair blow the neck will be found which makes its cage stand out and its cunt much smoother and enjoyable to fuck. I have also had its tongue and nipples pierced. I like the feeling of the tongue piercing when it is worshipping my godcock and the nipple piercings really amplify its already very sensitive fagtits which make the great for controlling your fags. Punishment and reward can both be linked to these although to its credit Benji gets more reward than actual punishment outside of the weekly maintenance disciplines and the occasional use for catharsis on my part.
It has been enrolled on an evening course alongside the other pack fags to learn proper sports massage techniques to better serve me and the other Alphas. We have 3 more fags now and 5 members of my team regularly make use of them. 3 of these guys (Callum, Ewan and Ian) are around my age of 30 and are all straight with girlfriends at home but love getting free unlimited access to blowjobs and anal as well as an outlet for some of their rough fantasies. Alan is 42 and recently divorced. He is bi and is a bit of a sadist but he keeps his hands off Benji so that is fine. Last up is Colin who is 50. He doesnt play with the team anymore but is still always around. He is straight and single. He is a gentler hand with the fags and is protective but still enjoys using them frequently.
Fag tommy is 18 and a full twink. I found it a week after its 18th birthday looking to try out dom/sub and invited it over. It left with a cage on its cock and has made good progress over the last 6 months. I cunted it myself and it is now a free use fag for the pack. We have decided to make it a gaped fag and are slowly increasing the size we stretch its hole to. It is getting used to being fisted at our whims and over Christmas I spent an evening and 2 bottles of lube getting my whole right foot in its cunt while it licked my other foot. About 2 months into its service tommy moved out from his parents and into Colins house as its mother didn’t approve and I gave it the choice of her or the pack.
Fag sean is 35 with a dadbod who we added to the stable about 4 months ago. It was in an unhappy relationship and when offered it jumped at the chance to leave its boyfriend serve an alpha pack. It primarily serves as our gym fag. It accompanies us to the gym and holds our bottles or loads weights or anything else we want. It tried to get out of sucking cock initially as it doesn’t enjoy the act but we corrected its behaviour quickly. We are also correcting a major physical defect with this fag where its fagclit was around 7 inches when excited. So far it is in a 2 inch cage and shrinkage is noticeable which is good. We enjoy making sure to check this regularly in the gym showers and saunas.
Last is footstool. It is unemployed so we moved it into fag sean’s flat where we have access to it at any time. Footstool is a disgusting little faggot. It is about 5 ft 2 when standing like a person and weighs somewhere around 250lbs with no muscle. Callum is the one who found it at the gym trying to get rid of the fat. He managed to convince footstool to give up as he would never have a body like Callums or mine. We now make sure to feed footstool up nicely and its fat is a very comfortable place to rest your feet while watching TV.
I make use of them all domestically and reward them with my feet occasionally. Other than the initial cunting of tommy I exclusively use Benji though, and Benji is only mine to use. The other Alphas are very respectful of this and Benji is very comfortable serving them in non-sexual ways however. The other Alphas do seem happy to share the other fags too without getting too territorial which surprised me. I would rip a man to shreds if he went after Benji. I suppose this is what separates an Alpha from a God Alpha?
Breathtaking, isn’t it???
The dramatic expansion of both his fag stable and his Alpha pack indicate something has changed deep within Master Mike. This is an unchecked, unchallenged flex of God Alpha power unlike anything I’ve witnessed since the legendary days of Master Jase.
The cage bed was (of course) particularly interesting to me, as well as the financial arrangement Master Mike has in place with Benji (puny cashmasters on X have no idea about power at this level).
Master Mike asked me about what makes a God Alpha. Well, the way his Alpha pack obeys his rules and respects his wishes is one sure sign of God Alpha power!
But after I asked a few follow-up questions, Master Mike generously provided more information.
The holiday we returned from today was a trip to the cabin we went to last year where benji confessed its feelings (with your help. A little way to celebrate the 1 year “fagaversary”.
It feels great to be the King. And the lads in the pack are all great Alphas in their own right. Fags and females are all helpless against us especially when we are all together.
Benji is perfect. It improves my life more than I can tell you. My kids love having benji around and there is definitely a connection I feel. Somewhere between pet and spouse honestly. I will care for and protect benji and he will serve and worship me.
I saw the beds online or rather benji showed me as a hint. For its birthday last year I paid for the laser hair removal, nipple piercings and I built a version of the bed myself. Custom beds are pretty expensive and I am very good with my hands although it isnt usually wood as I am an electrician. It has a 3 ft wide, 6 ft long and 2 ft tall cage built into the base which is about half the bed but runs up the center. The edges on either side are used for storage so are solid. Means it is plenty of space for benji but it feels very tightly enclosed in their. One gate at the foot of the bed which latches closed and can be locked but isnt currently as it is such a good faggot. I have permitted benji 2 pillows for good behaviour and it has used some of its money to buy a very nice blanket. I did benji a favour of using that blanket to wipe up all my sweat during gym sessions for 2 weeks before putting it in benjis cage. I wanted the cage to feel like a comforting fag nest.
I think a fully self aware faggot like you would enjoy the experience of being kept in one. Especially after a long day of serving a pack of horny power-hungry Alphas.
Benji does stay in the cage while women are over. It is under strict instructions to stay quiet while Master is playing. That said I suspect benji is playing with its pussy while I am fucking women although I have no proof. I have given it a few precautionary punishments for this but might have to keep it plugged when not in use.
You are right about the women coming and going. I managed to fuck 12 women in December and that is with trips to see family and a busy work load too. But benji gets the majority of my loads. For every one I pump into some bitch’s loose cunt I put at least 3 into either of benjis holes. Honestly it is less stressful not having to worry about pregnancies.
This second update is really special because it highlights the true and loving bond that can develop between a straight Alpha and his loyal faggot. I love how Master Mike described his feelings for Benji as “somewhere between a pet and a spouse”! As former friends, they had a natural affection. But now that they’ve both embraced their true roles, their bond is deeper and more honest!
And what a special gift Master Mike gave Benji by soaking Benji’s blanket with two weeks of his sweat! No doubt Benji felt so safe while wrapped in his Master’s pheromones!
I figured Master Mike allowed Benji the privilege of being in the cage under the bed while he fucked females. From experience I can tell you that faggots experience a sense of awe and euphoria listening to (or watching) their Masters fuck women or faggots. Straight Alphas are so magnificent when they’re following their instinct to breed, something a faggot cannot ever do. Allowing Benji to experience that only reinforces their Hierarchical difference.
But still, Master Mike demonstrates his care for Benji by pumping more loads into him than these females. Master Mike knows faggots like Benji need the powerful Alpha cum sloshing around in his balls in order to maintain their perpetual subspace.
It’s shocking to me how much more powerful Master Mike has become since the last time we talked! It’s like someone unplugged the dam holding back the infinite hierarchical power within him, and now that dam has broken wide open!
I knew Master Mike was ascending, but now he has fully transformed into the God Alpha he was born to be!
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’ve been grinding my teeth and trying to bite my tongue about the arrival of Master Lorenzo’s new love, a FTM transsexual named Mario. Mario insists that he is not only an Alpha, but an Alpha as powerful as Master Lorenzo himself. Even worse, Mario seems to be adamant that everyone else’s self-perception and purpose should be pushed aside in favor of his own opinion.
I have invested too much time and emotion into God Alpha Master Lorenzo and his dear faggots Giovanni and Rafael to see everything tossed aside because of some bossy, obviously delusional new boyfriend. There’s also no way I will allow Master Lorenzo or Giovanni to be disrespected like that.
I really struggled to respond to Giovanni’s most-recent letter about the arrival of Mario. The idea that a FTM transsexual thinks he’s the equal of a natural-born God Alpha like Master Lorenzo was deeply offensive, and Mario’s attitude toward Giovanni angered me. So while my response was metered and relatively calm, I unloaded on the situation in my 300th episode of the Hierarchy Podcast. I just couldn’t hold back. I refused to believe Master Lorenzo would allow Mario to insult his authority and his most prized possessions.
Fortunately, Master Lorenzo proved my instincts to be true. Read what Master Lorenzo did:
Hello my beautiful brother Sam!! This is Gio again <3 How are you?
I want to tell you something new here in my life! Last night Lorenzo invited Mario to spend the night with us (Rafa and I). I was happy and excited thinking about the big orgy we would have: our King in the middle, Mario by his side, and Rafa with me on our Master’s feet. I really want to see Lorenzo happy, so I decided to be a good boy and help Mario to get comfortable and happy in our house, never talking back or being unpolite with him. The plan was simple: Lorenzo ordered a pizza for him and Mario, and a salad with grilled fish for Rafa and I because he wanted to fuck us. He said that he would breed Mario first, than alternate between Rafa and I, and give his second load for us. All perfect! I wasn’t jealous at all, Rafa was a little uncomfortable at first, but he relaxed and was happy to be with Mario for the first time. Mario was also happy, we were having a good time, it was all good.
Then the pizza boy arrived and we had drama! The boy from UberEats arrived on a bike and he was such a young pretty faggot, I think we could be great friends. I answered the door to get the food, Lorenzo was cuddling with Mario on the couch and Rafa was in the kitchen getting some plates. The boy apologized to me and said that he had brought lime iced tea instead of peach, and told me that he could go back to the restaurant or just give the wrong us to us. We know how exhausting this job is, so I told him that it was fine. I was 100% sure that my perfect King Lorenzo wouldn’t want the boy to go all the way back riding a bike just because of a wrong drink. But still, I don’t think it is my role to make decisions, so I opened a smile to the boy and said “let me just double-check because I am not the man of the house”, the boy (I am sure he was a faggot like us!) chuckled as well. Since Lorenzo and Mario could hear me from the living room, Lorenzo approached the door and I said “you see? this is the man of the house hahaha” Lorenzo also laughed, held me by the hips, and told the boy that everything was fine, and gave a really generous tip for the sweet boy, who was really happy.
We got the food, Rafa set the table, we all ate, and everything was going perfectly fine. But I noticed that Mario wasn’t as talkative as he was before. Lorenzo than said “everything ok with you, baby?” OMG Sam, I wasn’t expecting at all!! Mario did not turn to Lorenzo, but he turned to me and said “I think you forgot that there are two Men in this house now, Gio”. What should I do??? Omg Sam, I was making such a huge effort to have a special night with my brother, my King, and his boyfriend, but when he asked me that I felt that I was ruining our night. I didn’t know who I should answer in that moment, so my reaction was: looking at my Master Lorenzo, but saying “I’m really sorry, I was just joking with the guy because I think he is a faggot too” Then Mario said “I know you were joking, but you need to get used to how things are in this house now, Lorenzo and I are together, you are our faggot” Before I could answer, my perfect King just said “enough, Mario” and Mario said “I am just trying to clarify our expectations here”, and my perfect King defended me and said “well, my expectation is that you will respect Gio, you know he did not mean to offend you, he is just used to seeing me as his superior. I love you Mario, and I want this throuple to work, but you need to take it easy, nobody here is questioning your manhood, alright? Now relax, finish your food and let’s go to the bedroom because I’m getting horny”
Rafa and I cleaned the table while Lorenzo and Mario went to the room. When my brother and I came back to the room, Mario was already sucking his cock. Then our King said “Rafa, join Mario and come here suck my balls, Gio come here on my shoulder” So they started a double blowjob on his hard cock and he started to kiss my face and my mouth and he said “you know how special you are, right? you know I really love you” I felt so special Sam!! It was amazing <3 then the best part: Lorenzo told me and Rafa to stay in bed with him and just watch, then he took Mario in missionary position, opened his legs, and put his big dick all the way balls deep inside Mario’s pussy. Then Lorenzo looked at me and Rafa and said “so boys, pay attention and decide who is the Man of the house, ok?” He opened a smile, kissed Mario in his lips and started saying romantic things like “you’re so pretty, I love your pussy, it’s so warm” but then he was banging really hard and said “if you wanna be the Man of my house, open this fucking pussy to me! This pussy is mine and only mine” Mario didn’t say anything but he was touching his clit while Lorenzo fucked and moaning really loud. I was so happy to see my Master banging Mario and showing that there is only one Man in the house!! But then out of a sudden Lorenzo stopped fucking and just stayed still for around 5 seconds, Mario was getting close, so he asked Lorenzo “what happened? did you cum? don’t stop, I getting close” Then my perfect Master was sooooo great and said “don’t you want to be the Man of the house? I don’t think I need to fuck you anymore, I should give my dick to my boys” OMG Sam, it was soooo great to see Mario’s face, but he didn’t get upset because Lorenzo was smiling and saying it in a playful way, Mario chuckled and said “shut up and fuck me, please” and opened a smile. Then Lorenzo said “that’s much better, give this pussy to me, baby” and he fucked Mario REALLY hard, I could tell that he was fucking much harder than he usually does, Mario had a big orgasm (I still struggle to understand how his orgasm works with a pussy) and Lorenzo came deep inside of him, and it was soooo sexy when he said “open this pussy to me, I’m gonna cum deep inside and breed you right now, give it to me!!”
Lorenzo was all sweaty and Mario was too, but Mario doesn’t like when Lorenzo bathes him like he does with the fags of the house, so Lorenzo said “wanna go take a shower first, baby?” and Mario was so relaxed and happy and said “yeah, I’ll be right back”, then Lorenzo told me and Rafa to worship his armpits, one on each side and he kept saying things like “these are my amazing boys, I love you boys, you’re the best”, then he turned to me and said “how are you feeling, honey? If Mario treats you badly, tell me immediately, ok? you’re my special boy” I felt so safe and happy! We kept worshipping our King for around 30 minutes, Mario came back from the shower and Lorenzo was hard again. And he told us to do a new position that I loved!! Mario sat on his face and Lorenzo literally fucked his pussy with his big tongue, Mario was riding his face like crazy, and Rafa and I should do a little game alternating on his cock: I put it inside and bounced balls deep 5 times, than Rafa did 5 times, then I did 10 times, Rafa did 10 times, then I did 15, Rafa did 15 and so on, whoever makes the King cum first wins the game. When I rode him moving my hips up and down 20 times, he shot a big load inside of me, Mario had another orgasm touching his clit with Lorenzo’s tongue in his pussy, and we were all really happy!!
Today we spent the morning together and had sex again before Mario and Rafa went back to their homes, Lorenzo spent a romantic afternoon with me cuddling and watching movies. I really loved to see his attitude with Mario yesterday, very respectful and polite with his new boyfriend, but always protecting me and making sure nobody treats me badly.
I am much more comfortable with Mario now, this morning Lorenzo told him to apologize, and he said sorry to me, and then he said that it was a really hard transition for him so he feels the need to reaffirm his masculinity all the time. Papi Lorenzo said “I know my love, you are a Man and will always and forever be a Man, I will always respect that about you, but it doesn’t give you the right to talk to Gio like you did yesterday. If you love me, you must love Gio as well, he is my precious and perfect boy, I brought him and his mother from abroad just to be with me, so I want you boys to be friends, do you understand?” Mario agreed and said sorry to me, said that sometimes is difficult to deal with his feelings (he is taking testosterone so I guess it’s normal that his feelings are a little crazy now) I said “of course Mario, I want to be your friend and be a happy family!” Mario is studying more about hierarchy and trying to understand his place (I still don’t think he’s a God Alpha at all, but I will not interfere in this, it’s up to my Master do decide what Mario is)
That’s it Sam! I ate fish, I took a nice load in my ass, and papi protected me = a perfect weekend! I love you a lot, brother!!!!
BRAVO!!!
I just KNEW Master Lorenzo would find a way to address Mario’s insulting behavior, and he did it masterfully and with supreme control! This is the best way a God Alpha can reassert his absolute authority over inferiors … yes, inferiors, including Mario!
I don’t care what anybody says. There’s NO WAY a FTM transsexual is equal to a natural-born Alpha like Master Lorenzo. Why? Because MARIO GETS FUCKED.
Call me transphobic or whatever … I don’t care. I know the truth. And I will never be knocked off this hill.
I have nothing but endless praise for my adorable brother Giovanni. He’s the epitome of perfect faggot behavior and service. Even when insulted, he (like Mika recently) kept quiet and waited for his Master to rescue him.
And boy, did Master Lorenzo ever redeem Gio! The only thing missing from that ending was a soaring score by John Williams. What Master Lorenzo did last night is exactly why Mario cannot ever be his equal. Master Lorenzo sees all, judges fairly, and acts decisively. There is nobody who can check his hand in his Kingdom. He is the ultimate authority, and they all kneel before him – even Mario.
I have a feeling Mario is going to cause more issues, but I’m also confident Master Lorenzo will deal with it with wisdom and power.
Little Giovanni, keep serving with inspiration and joy! Your Master loves you, and so do I!
Hi Sam, it is my first time here but can you please help me?
I am Loic, 18, from France, a typical virgin European twink, skinny but with a bubble butt that men usually look at. In early December, I met a guy called Jerome. He is 19 and told me that you know him and, according to him, you would love to help me on how to make his life better, so I will give it a try hahaha I hope he is right
He is really sweet and respectful, he invited me to the movies and dinner, we got close to each other, and he was my first kiss (which I loved) and 5 days later I gave him my first blowjob (which was weird at first, but it felt amazing to feel his cock in my mouth). Since then, I have sucked him four times. We meet every Saturday morning because we play tennis at the same club, so every Saturday after he practices, he tells me to suck his balls and cock. My first reaction was telling him to take a shower first because he was all sweaty, but he just said “no, I need to cum now, no time for a shower”, and wow, tasting his sweaty cock was so good!
Today the same thing happened, we played tennis together, he was horny and sweaty and I sucked him and swallowed all his cum. He is teaching me how to become a better cocksucker and I am getting better every week! The problem is: today when he finished in my mouth, he said “well done, you’re getting really good at it. Now you have 2 weeks to prepare your ass for me”. I was still on my knees, with my mouth full of his cum, but I swallowed it and started laughing thinking that he was just joking, but he looked at me politely, but very firmly, an said “why are you laughing? it’s time for you to give up your ass to, or do you wanna be a virgin forever?” I told him that I wasn’t thinking about losing my viriginity yet, but that I know that I am not a top, I am a bottom. He just took his phone, showed me his calendar and said “today is Jan 10, I will fuck you in my bedroom on Jan 24 after my tennis practice. Be ready”
He is really sweet and polite, but he is always in charge of the situation, so when he said that my first reaction was saying “sorry, I don’t know if I am ready, can I just suck your dick?” He opened a smile and asked if I didn’t want it at all or if I was just afraid, I told him that I was curious, but afraid because bottoming in porn seems painful. And his dick is thick, not too big, probably around 6 inches, but it’s thick, I can’t even close my hands around it when I suck him. I can’t imagine my hole opening so much to take him.
And that’s why I am here: he told me that he knew the right person to help me and sent me the link to your site. He told me that you are amazing and have a lot of experience teaching bottoms. He explained to me what hierarchy is, told me that I am probably a faggot and that he wants to help me to understand who I am. Then he said “this American guy Sam loves me, send him a message and asks for help, tell him that I want to take your virginity. If he tells you that you should not let me fuck you, you can keep just sucking my cock forever and I’ll never talk about your ass again, ok?”
He wants me to learn more about hierarchy and decide if I am a faggot, a beta, or just a bottom but not submissive… I love being in his presence and I love the way he pets my head when I am struggling to take his cock in my mouth, but I don’t know if it is the right moment to let him take my ass. At the same time, he is really sweet and a true gentleman, so maybe he is the right person for me… I don’t have other gay friends to talk about this, but I have a group of 3 best female friends. All of them have boyfriends and all of them are still virgins because they say that “first we need to have what we want before giving our men what they want.” Actually, they told me that I should stop swallowing Jerome’s cum because I am “too easy for him” and that swallowing cum is a reward for “the good behavior of a man”. They are older than me (21, 23, and 24), so they treat me as a little brother and really support me, but I don’t know if they are right. I told about Jerome in our group chat and they agree that he is really hot and a nice guy, but they keep saying that it is my ass so I decide when and how he will fuck me.
I am sure that he will understand if I ask him for more time, but I also think that he might just find another boy to fuck and forget about me… he sent me a picture of a wall calendar in his bedroom with a peach sticker on Jan 24 and he wrote my name right under the sticker with a smiley face and a heart next to it, then he just wrote in the message “save the date!” I don’t know if this is sweet and sexy or if it’s rude and toxic hahaha I found it funny at first and not offensive at all, but when I forwarded this picture to my group chat with my friends they started saying bad things about Jerome.
I will read more of your posts to understand what hierarchy is, but I would love to know your opinion. Sorry for bothering you!
My dear brother, thank you for writing to me!
You should consider yourself one of the luckiest bottoms/faggots on the planet because young Master Jerome has chosen you among many others to be his personal property!
You see, Master Jerome is a straight Alpha, but he puts no limits on the worship and service he receives. I’ve been with Master Jerome ever since he first approached the three faggots he now owns, and through some tough, dramatic moments. He handled it all so beautifully, revealing his genuine Protector Alpha heart in all he does with faggots and females. I have nothing but infinite praise for my glorious French King.
I tell you this to reassure you that you are in the best possible hands. He only wants what’s best for you.
But here’s the thing: he knows that what faggots need most is to owned, useful, worshipful, dominated, cared for, disciplined, and cultivated. He knows that faggots need his cock inside them. He knows they need his cum to fully develop. They need his body on top of them, his heat, his sweat, his scent, his breathless commands. He knows they need to feel his thick cock pulsing inside them as he breeds them. Claims them.
I’m not going to lie; having a hard, thick cock in your ass can hurt. But there are ways to minimize pain. First of all, plenty of lube. Then you can also utilize tools like anal dilators (I just published something on them) to gently open your hole. Remembering to breathe and relax helps, of course. Some might suggest poppers as well, although I’m not a fan.
But most of all, you need to trust Master Jerome. He’s a burgeoning God Alpha with tremendous instincts and a lot of care with faggots. He doesn’t want to hurt you … he wants to fulfill you.
Frankly, if anyone is trying to hurt you, it’s these female friends of yours giving you failed and selfish advice! Women like these lose their Men to sluts and faggots every day because they’re only trying to manipulate Men rather than SERVE THEM.
Don’t be like them, and don’t allow fear and doubt to cause you to miss out on this opportunity to serve Master Jerome. He’s one of the truly great young Alphas I’ve met in the last two years.
Believe me, once you’re lying in his arms after he’s deflowered and bred you, you will be so grateful that you listened to me. You’ll be safe and cherished as Master Jerome’s personal faggot! There is no better place to be!
Again, thank you for writing! Please write back if you want to talk, and tell Master Jerome “thank you” for everything he is and does!
The following post is part of a thread following the story of Mika, a teenage faggot in Peru who bravely and successfully seduced a straight Alpha named Gael. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the more engaging ongoing threads on this site is the story of brave little Mika. Through his courage, he was able to seduce a straight Alpha named Master Gael despite the fact that Master Gael has a fiancé named Luna he will soon marry. Master Gael is Mika’s first faggot, and Mika is Master Gael’s first Alpha, so it’s been a learning experience for both of them.
But a situation that would’ve been unthinkable for Master Gael a few years has become secretly life-changing for the young Alpha primarily because of Mika’s loyalty, discretion, and submission. Honestly, Mika’s story is a textbook example of how to serve a straight Alpha. I’m so very proud of him.
But this latest from Mika is his crowning achievement. I don’t want to waste any time getting to it:
Hola Sam!! This is Mika from Peru! Do you remember me? Happy New year Sam!! <3 I hope you are really well and happy
Remember that I told you that my King Gael will get married to Luna? I really need to tell you something, you’re the only one I can talk about these things, brother
Yesterday was Gael’s birthday, he made a little barbecue at his house with his friends from soccer and he invited me!! I wasn’t expecting at all because nobody knows that he knows me, we have no friends in common at all, and every time a serve him we are really discreet so nobody sees me in his car or leaving his apartment. But he invited me and I was sooooo happy, and I asked him if I needed to look straight because nobody knows I am gay and I was imagining that he wouldn’t want his friends to know that he had a faggot friend. But he just said “no worries, just feel comfortable, the guys won’t mind”, so I wore my earring, sexy shorts, and a nice shirt, not a femboy as he likes, but anyone could tell that I was a faggot just looking at me. I am so used to bullying that I was expecting that his friends would laugh at me or call me names, or exclude me from their conversations, I was already happy with the idea of just sitting at the corner and staying on my phone while the guys drink beer and laugh. Being next to Gael was already enough!
OMG Sam, his friends were sooooo hot, they were all shirtless and sweaty making barbecue, playing soccer, drinking beer, going to the pool, I felt in heaven, the only faggot among 7 straight Men. I wish I could worship and serve all of them!! I arrived there and was timid, I was totally different from them, but I said happy birthday to Gael, gave him my present, he said thanks and ran back to the soccer, and I sat down just looking at all those Men running for the ball wishing that they were all running to catch me jajaja when the game was over, they all came next to me because we were going to eat. I didn’t know any of them, and I was already prepared to homophobic comments or seeing them laughing at me. Of course I didn’t tell them I am gay, but it is very obvious on my face, my clothes, and my voice.
One of his friends is married and his wife is pregnant now. One of the guys asked to the other guy who is going to have a child “What would you do if one day your son is 15 arrives at home and says papi, this is my boyfriend?” They all laughed out loud, including Gael, and at that moment I thought “okay, it was too good to be true, they will start all the homophobic jokes now”, but then the other friend just answered “Well, I will offer some juice to my son’s boyfriend because if they are 15 I can’t offer a beer” and they laughed out loud again, all of them laughed but always including me, you know? all the other friends started to answer the same question in a funny but very gay-friendly like “if my son is gay, I will give him a car and a bottle of lube when he turns 18” and they all laughed again, then the other one said “I would give him a cowboy hat because he would spend the whole night riding”, and things like that
I think Gael noticed my relief when the guys were so gay-friendly, and for the very first time in my life I felt completely comfortable and happy among 7 straight Men. No girls, no gays, just me and those 7 amazing sweaty Alphas. That was the moment when the girls arrived. Luna and 3 other wives/girlfriends arrived together because they were together doing their hair. 4 of the guys were married or engaged, and 3 were single, so in total there were 7 Men, 4 girls, and me. I saw Luna in person for the very first time after looking at hundreds of her photos, it was difficult to pretend that I didn’t know anything about her because Gael literally calls me Luna every single time we are by ourselves. I dress up like her, I wear make-up like her, and recently I even bought a wig, I make every effort to be a fag version of herself, but she doesn’t even know that I exist. She is a pretty woman with a long dark hair but I could feel her bossy presence as soon as she arrived.
The guys were all laughing and have a good time with the question about the gay son, so she arrived in the front yard and said “what is so funny, guys?” Gael grabbed her by her waist and all the friend got so serious, no one was laughing anymore. Then he said “the guys are saying what they would do if their sons are gay”, then Luna answered “I don’t know what is so funny about it, you guys should take your families more seriously, but I know that it won’t be a problem for us because our children will be raised in a decent household”
Oh Sam, I felt like a bucket of icy water on my head, it was so weird to see all the guys stopping to laugh, I wanted to leave at that moment but Gael was so pretty and so happy with my presence among his friends, so I remained quiet and not even looked at her afraid of what she would say. Gael chuckled, clearly uncomfortable with her answer, and said “well, we never know” and then she started to say HORRIBLE things brother Sam, she said that no gay would come from her womb because she would generate a healthy child, then she said that the gays have mental issues. It really hurt me because even though she didn’t know me, it was very obvious that I was the only gay at the table, all the guys were looking at me while she was saying the homophobic things. She spoke for 2 or 3 minutes but it felt like hours and I was literally holding my tears, I would look stupid to cry in front of all his friends.
But then my King Gael interrupted her and said “here comes the party pooper, we don’t wanna know what you think about gays” I think that he realized how happy I was and how sad I got with what she said, so he was really smart and asked me to go to to the kitchen with the other 3 single guys to get some more plates while he and the married friends would get chairs for Luna and the other girls. I stood up and went to the kitchen and when I was walking I couldn’t hold my tears anymore, and I was soooo embarrassed to cry in front of three hot straight Alphas who I had never seen in my life. I thought they would never have empathy to a stupid faggot crying just because of what a homophobic girl said, but once again they surprised me so much!!! One of the guys (the one who said that would give a car and lube to his gay son) saw me crying first although I was trying to hide. He immeadiately stopped what he was doing and asked me if I was okay. I was really embarrassed so I said yes but I couldn’t stop crying for some reason, I think it was the emotional shock of being so happy and then so frustrated. There were 3 hot straight Men and one faggot crying at the kitchen looking for plates and forks, what a bizarre situation. Then another one of the guys tried to break the ice on that awkward moment and said “you know what guys? I think Mika needs a collective hug right now” This is what they do in the soccer game when their team score, they get close to each other, so all of them hug together and start to jump and yell something. So those three sexy Men got close to me and literally hug me tight in the middle of them and started to jump, rubbing their chests and legs on me (good think I was not caged because the cage would’ve broken against my hard dick!!)
I started laughing because their reaction to me crying was really sweet, and they were all so playful, doing with me exactly what they do among them, not discriminating me at all. Then one of the guys said “Don’t cry, ok? we are here to celebrate”, and the third one, a gorgeous Alpha called Cesar, said “if you’re not comfortable with the girls, we can stay here, just the single guys” It would’ve been amazing to spend the rest of my night with those amazing Men, but I didn’t want to disappoint my King Gael, so I went back to the front yard. For my surprise, the 4 girls were in a different table across the yard while the guys were at the same table as before, Gael told me to give the plates to the ladies and come back next to him, I did without making any eye contact with Luna, and ran back to Gael like a puppy. Then Gael said that Luna was “too annoying” and he told her to stay away from him. I felt so protected by my King! He is really perfect to me brother Sam!
After the party, when all the guys were drunk Cesar confessed me that before I arrived at the party Gael gathered all of them and said “My gay friend is coming today, if I hear any homophobic jokes, I will punch you guys on the face, he suffered a lot of bullying and homophobic jokes are a bad trigger for him” I LOVE my King!!! <3 Then his friend told me that all the guys told him that they would never be an asshole and treat a gay guy badly. All of the guys were really upset at Luna for what she said. I think Gael wasn’t expecting her to be so homophobic so quickly, that’s why he interrupted her when she started talking bad things about the gays.
Gael texted me this morning saying that he doesn’t know if we will keep seeing each other after he gets married but that he will never allow Luna to say those things about gays again. He apologized for her behavior and asked me how I was feeling. Can you believe that this amazing King SAID SORRY TO ME? He has always respectful with me but I would never imagine such a strong and cocky Alpha apologizing to me. Cesar is also really sweet and super hot. He answered my story on Instagram this morning and we talked a little bit. He started following me. I don’t understand why an amazing Man like him would want to be friends with a faggot like me, but of course I answered him and I was as nice as I could.
I am really sorry for the long message, Sam! But you are my only faggot friend and I wanted to share what happened yesterday with you. Could you please advise me? I really see you as my old brother and I truly love you! 🙂 <3 Happy new year!!!
I’m so thrilled by this new development! Here’s why:
Master Gael bringing his faggot to a party with both his Alpha brothers and his fiancé is pretty significant! Even though nobody knows that Mika is Master Gael’s personal faggot, it was still a huge (and telling) step forward in Master Gael’s ownership of Mika!
Master Gael prepared the way with his Alpha friends, making sure they understood he would not tolerate any cruelty or humiliation of Mika. That shows a tender side I don’t think we’ve seen from Master Gael yet, and reveals that he’s not only a Protector Alpha, but also a high-ranking Alpha (likely a God Alpha among his friends). This is why I’m always saying that we determine an Alpha’s hierarchical standing by watching how others respond to him. Clearly, Master Gael is just as powerful as we imagined, Mika!
Then Master Gael’s wicked cunt Luna had to show up and ruin it!
Mika described the scene perfectly, one played out time and again with straight Men burdened with bitchy, loud-mouthed women. These kinds of females ruin parties and fun with their whining and neediness. They bring an air of tension everywhere they go. Surely, Master Gael deserves better than that!
Then Luna loudly made those awful, homophobic remarks. She didn’t intentionally mean to hurt Mika, but her bigoted stupidity infects everything about her personality. Mika did a great job holding in his feelings, the only move possible in that situation. Again, perfect behavior from my little brother!
I thought it was funny (and again, telling) that Master Gael relegated Luna and the other females to a table away from the Alphas (and Mika). Master Gael clearly prefers the company of his Alpha pack than the screeching harpy he’s planning to marry, and Mika’s behavior was so much better than Looney Luna’s that Master Gael couldn’t help but notice the difference. Faggot or not, Mika would be such a better trophy than that selfish bitch!
The Alpha brothers comforting Mika was also a very sweet way to help soften Luna’s harsh words and make Mika smile. It’s obvious Mika made an great impression on those Alphas, especially Cesar! I’m just saying this without much proof: I wouldn’t be surprised if Master Gael allows Cesar to try out Mika’s service at some point. This is something that Alphas do with each other. Sharing faggots is a way of showing each other affection as well as displaying power. I just have a feeling about it!
Overall, this is a big deal. Master Gael had to be as impressed as I am by Mika’s perfectly submissive behavior at a raucous social gathering full of unfamiliar Alphas. He’s probably so proud to own such a wonderful faggot! I think Mika just made Master Gael’s decision to dismiss Mika after the marriage much harder! I have no idea how Master Gael could ever dismiss Mika’s faithful service once he’s weighed down with that cold cunt Luna!
I want to say this directly to Mika: Baby boy, I love you very much! You make me so proud all the time! I’m so glad I made this website that has helped you become fulfilled and allowed me to have a little brother like you! My heart is with you always!
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!
Ever since I had the revelation about Alpha hierarchy, the preponderance of the evidence has pointed to exactly how right I was about it. Adding the upper levels of Alpha hierarchy (God and Apex) has given so much flexibility to describe what happens between Alphas naturally.
Now, I’ve never insisted that my Alpha hierarchy diagram was perfect or that it was too rigid to be altered. I simply think it provides the framework for organizing it and shaping it. Thus far, I haven’t seen anything that comes closer to the real truth, though.
This is especially borne out by Master Lorenzo’s breeding of lesser Alphas like Master Jose. He followed the pattern predicted by my model, growing more powerful when being bred by a truly more powerful Alphas. We’ve also seen this between Master Chad and some of the lesser Alphas on Master Dino’s island.
However, there has been a recent development that has proven to be a bit of a “fly in the ointment” when it comes to my Alpha hierarchy: Master Lorenzo’s recent acquisition of Mario, a FTM transsexual who claims (in word and deed) to be Master Lorenzo’s equal.
Of course, I scoffed at such a notion. Master Lorenzo simply doesn’t have an equal among Men, let alone genetic females who are remaking themselves into male facsimiles.
Now Master Jose has written to me about Mario and Master Lorenzo’s view of the matter:
Hola Sam, this is José from Mexico. Master Lorenzo’s Alpha brother. I want to thank you for recently sharing that post about Alphas who submit to other Alphas. I am so tired of having my Alphahood questioned for weak fags. I really don’t care about what they think but some of them stop serving me when they find out what Lorenzo has done (and will do many times) with me. It sucks. Most fags cannot understand that I am an Alpha but Lorenzk is a GOD ALPHA among Men, he is incredible in everything he does.
I have even tried bottoming for another guy here in Mexico and you know what? I hate it, it felt wrong and pathetic. For Lorenzo, however, I will always ride his cock because that’s the right thing to do.
We talk almost every day and his next goal for 2026 is having Mario, Gio, Rafa, and I together. He wants to fuck me while I fuck Mario. And by the way, we had a conversation about places in hierarchy. Of course I am below him, but when I told him that Mario is below me, he said “not necessarily”. When I said that Men without a cock are not in the same level as me, he said that he breeds both of us so Mario and I are all the same for him.
I think these labels are details at the end of the day, but am I a transphobic for seeing Mario closer to Gio then to me in the hierarchy? I’d love to know your thoughts about it
Anyway, I just want to thank you for emphasizing the truth about hierarchy among Alphas, and tell the fags that I will keep fucking them and Lorenzo will keep breeding me. And there’s nothing they can do to change this.
You can see the conundrum Mario’s presence causes, right?
First of all, I do understand Master Lorenzo’s perspective. Master Lorenzo is a God Alpha, so everyone seems the same to him from his vantage point. After all, there could be two different types of ants on the ground, but from the view of a Men, they look exactly the same.
But unfortunately I tend to agree with Master Jose on this. Genetic females will never equal the power and authority of a Man, let alone an Alpha. I view Mario as being below Master Jose for that reason as well.
To me, Mario sounds like a bossy bottom, a mouthy, self-righteous fuck-hole who needs an adjustment.
Of course, I’ve been described like that, too. 😜 Here’s the difference, though: I know I’m not a Man, nor do I pretend to be. And I am also more than willing to be corrected. I don’t see the same understanding in Mario.
Most aspects of our lives in the West have been affected in ways large and small by the transgender issue. It’s caused massive destruction to American political debate, although that’s more a product of Trump’s perpetual outrage machine.
But hierarchy is everlasting. Its rules aren’t meant to be bent simply because genetic women can now be called male.
So, in my opinion, Master Lorenzo is a God Alpha, Master Jose is an Apex Alpha, and Mario is AT BEST a pre-Alpha.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the acceptance of God Alphahood by a young gay Alpha named Lorenzo and the ownership of his former submissive boyfriend Giovanni. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
As an experienced faggot who has served a lot of Alphas personally, it’s hard for me to get too ramped up by an Alpha I only know online. It’s the same reason why I can’t get into online findom. Internet people are too transitory, too flighty. How can I make meaningful connections with people who are just a click of the “delete” button away from disappearing?
But my Master Lorenzo has proven to be as faithful as a mountain. Even though he went into semi-hiding as he focused on building his empire and expanding his ownership of people and power, he’s never fully abandoned me. He’s even gifted me on occasion with the opportunity to make him cum over the phone. The roar of his orgasms still ring in my ears.
I say this to emphasize that my world stops when Master Lorenzo takes time to write to me. Not only does my heart connect with him, but I also know he has something profound to add to our growing understanding of hierarchy. Master Lorenzo’s genius knows no bounds, and his thoughts are deep wells of wisdom.
We just heard from little Giovanni about the developing triangle between Master Lorenzo, his FTM transsexual lover Mario, and Gio the faggot (CLICK HERE). Frankly, it sounded a little convoluted to me. But fortunately Master Lorenzo’s view of the situation from his perch at the top of Hierarchy is much clearer than mine, and I think he felt it was time for a revelation of that view:
Hello Sam, this is your one and only Master Lorenzo from Brazil. I do miss talking to you. Recently, I have been asking Gio to keep in touch with you because I am too busy to visit this site regularly, but on this beautiful Sunday I decided to stop for a while and talk to my loyal and amazing faggot. Do you still remember the times you made me cum on the phone? I think about your sexy voice very often.
I want to share with you my perspective on this whole situation regarding Gio and Mario. You know how much I respect hierarchy and I think what is happening right now in my life can give us a great insight about hierarchical roles.
Giovanni is my precious boy and I would never do anything to hurt his feelings. When I told him that I am in love with Mario, it was just because I have always been fully honest with him and teach him that a Man can love more than one person at the same time. I am in fact in love with Mario and the fact that he is not a faggot at all makes me look at him in a completely different way. I introduced him to all the concepts of hierarchy. He truly believes that he is an Alpha like me, and insists that we are on the exact same level of the hierarchy and Gio is below us. Like two Kings looking back at him. I have not made up my mind yet. When we are in bed, he is my cumdump, so it is difficult to see him as an Alpha like me, but he is definitely above Gio. Lastly, do you remember my brother Jose from Mexico? I fucked and bred him multiple times and even so he is more Alpha than ever. He simply acknowledges, unlike Mario, that I am a God Alpha and he is a regular Alpha.
In summary, I have three really important people in my life right now:
1. Gio: my sweet and adorable fag boyfriend who I will always protect and love.
2. Mario: my smart, sexy, and incredible boyfriend who is not a faggot at all, but has a very nice vagina between his legs for me to fuck and breed
3. Jose: my strong and handsome Alpha brother who I respect very much, but whose ass I will always breed every time I see him to reaffirm the difference between my Alphahood and his.
Together, these three two extraordinary human beings make my life so much better. But I see them in three completely different ways. Gio needs attention and protection, Mario wants to reaffirm his manhood every time since he does not have a cock, and Jose is playful and sexy but always ends up accepting myself inside of him. Right now I have the life of a King, Jose and Mario have the life of powerful Men under my influence, and Gio has the life of a faggot loved my his Master and two wonderful Men. Hierarchy is fascinating, isn’t it?
Ps.: I do want to fuck Mario’s ass, but every time I bring this up he says that “there is no need” to fuck his ass since he already has a proper pussy to offer me. I do love him and I want him by my side, and since he is no faggot it is much harder to convince him, but you know me for a really long time, right Sam? We both know that sooner or later I’ll get that virgin ass for me.
I think that sums it up very well!
It’s pretty fascinating how these parts have found their place beneath Master Lorenzo and within his control. But let me just state this right here, right now: there’s NO FUCKING WAY that Mario is an equal of Master Lorenzo. It has bothered me from DAY ONE that Mario has demanded equal status. They will never be equal.
To that end, I have no doubt Master Lorenzo will eventually fuck Mario in the ass. And it will be glorious. It might be the only way Mario understands the disparity between them.
I’m just glad that Master Lorenzo is getting everything he wants and deserves!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
When I first met Master Joe, he seemed like a pretty typical fraternity jock Alpha: good looking, cocky, big dick, and constantly horny. His confidence and self-assured playfulness were instantly attractive to me. You know how some Alphas just effortlessly radiate power and charm in any circumstance? Master Joe had that in spades from the very first letter he sent me, and I definitely loved him from the start!
I thrilled to the way he constantly flexed his power to one-up his straight Alpha best friend, fucking hot girls and flaunting it in the way Alphas love to play with each other. But the ultimate power grab came when Master Joe took ownership of his best friend’s younger fag brother, breeding the faggot loudly so his friend could hear. I’d never heard of such a move (naturally … I’m a faggot), but I only gained even deeper respect for this ascending King.
I guess what I’m saying in this little preamble is that Master Joe seemed like a 21-year-old playboy with little on his mind except wild sex, partying, and then even more wild sex. I never thought about the possibility of Master Joe ascending in power and becoming something even greater.
But this letter has proven me wrong. Please read:
My name is Julio, 20 y-old. Six months ago, I was physically, financially, and emotionally destroyed. My ex-boyfriend, who I met when I was 18, was really toxic. He didn’t allow me to talk to other men at all, not even my own father and brother. He took all my money and, when I asked him if I could have at least some of my money back, he broke two teeth of mine with a punch. I didn’t have meaning in my life anymore. I finally had the guts to break up with him and moved back to my father’s house. My dad is a real Alpha and respects me a lot. When I told him what my ex did, he hot so mad that told me that if he ever approaches me again, my ex will go to jail for the rest of his life. Since my ex was a coward who I thought would be an Alpha, he just disappeared afraid of my father and moved to another town.
That was around June. I was seriously considering never serving a Man again. I am a faggot, and proud of my fag nature, but I was too scared. I was ok living under my father’s roof for the rest of my life and never looking at an Alpha again in my life. But my dad kept saying that I am too young and one day I would find someone nice. Of course he does not know I am a faggot who loves feet and armpits. He just thinks I am a gay man who one day will have a husband. I basically became a housewife, cleaning and cooking for my father and my brother. I have no intention at all to have any sexual intimacy with them, but my mom passed away when I was 14 and my dad never got married again, so I think they need a fag in the house doing the chores for them.
In the end of the summer, I was doing the groceries for my family when I saw a guy around my age with a beautiful smile, wearing sexy shorts, nice arms, he looked like a model, and I was so attracted to him. Because of the two teeth I had lost, I always wore a mask in public, but my puppy eyes were craving him so much and he noticed it. He just approached me in the supermarket, with the most beautiful and playful smile you can imagine and said, “you know that we already have vaccines for covid, right?” and laughed again. I was really embarrassed because it was obvious that he noticed my fag desire and hunger in my eyes, but I just said “oh yeah, but we never know”, I really wanted to drop on my knees and suck every single drop of cum from that Man, but I was still hurt and afraid of any Men approaching me.
The guy kept talking to me, he was really into me, and didn’t walk away, and even helped me carrying my groceries to the car. Then he said “I don’t wanna be weird, but if you want to continue this conversation, here is my number, and gave me a little piece of paper where he wrote down his phone” I told my father and brother what happened, both of them said that I should try talking to him and see how it goes. So I finally did it, we talked for several weeks, I opened my heart to him, told him what happened, told him about my teeth, and said that he was a really nice guy, but I wasn’t ready to go on a date or meet someone romantically.
Then this extraordinary Man did something that I would never expect… he said: well, I respect you and it is alright if you don’t wanna meet me, but I want to show you that I care about you. So I wanna pay for your dentist so you can fix the two teeth you lost. I thought he was joking because he is always on a good mood and making many jokes, but he kept insisting. My brother is in college, my father is retired, and I am unemployed now, so we always struggle to make ends meet, my dad could not afford fixing my teeth, and in fact he was really guilty for not being able to pay for my new teeth. So after a few weeks while we kept talking, I asked my mysterious Man if he was really willing to do it for a total stranger he met at the supermarket. Then he just texted me something like “of course, a beautiful boy like you should never cover his mouth, even if your mouth ends up sucking another cock and not mine jajajajaja” I blushed when I read that, but at the same time I felt so safe, like my ex had never made me feel.
So I decided to accept his offer, and weirdly enough our first date was at the dentist’s office. The guy from the supermarket went with me to the appointment, he did all the talking, explained exactly how he wanted my new teeth to look like, and I was literally just watching. At that very moment, I understood what a real Alpha looks like. It’s not just about fucking, breeding, hitting the gym everyday, and looking like a hollywood model. It is about OWNING inferior fags like me and showing us who is in charge. The appointment took around 25 minutes, I only opened my mouth when the dentist told me to go to the chair so she could examine me. When she was over, she literally turned to my Man and said “well, it’s not too serious, we can replace these teeth, this is the price” She ignored my presence and did all the talking with my Man. And I admit, I was really turned on by that moment. In a few minutes, that Man showed me that he was more of an Alpha than my ex would ever be.
The guy fixed my teeth and kept talking to me, sending me messages and saying how gorgeous I am, and how I deserved to have beautiful teeth in my beautiful mouth. It took two months after my teeth were back to go out with him and we had such a great time, he was so respectful of my trauma and didn’t even touch me, he just wanted to take me for dinner, walk around, he even bought me a gift. Everything was too good to be true, so I asked my dad again what was happening. And my amazing father just said “you know son, this is exactly how I treated your mom. Some Men are just good, there is no need to be afraid” Of course it is not the same because my mother was a wonderful woman and I am a submissive faggot, but my dad was right, some Alphas are just good and that one was really making an effort to have me.
I texted him again and for the first time send a picture of my ass, and just said “after all these months, I think it’s about time for you to see what you’re gonna own” And I guess my ass is really pretty because the guy got crazy, and sent me a picture of his hard cock, and I could feel my mouth watering, I was desperate for cock and cum, and all I needed was a real Man who would not hurt me. So I told him “can I please go to your place? I want you to be the first cock I am going to suck with my new mouth” I went to his place, I gave him the best blowjob I could even though I admit I am not a very good cocksucker. My ex was the only cock I had sucked and it was quite skinny and not very long, so I was not used to a thick cock like that. But I did my best, I offered him my ass, and just told him that I wanted to be his.
He fucked me so well Sam, you have no idea. With love, respect, care, and patience, but at the same time banging me with purpose. During the fuck, he kept repeating “this is what you deserve, you need a real Man in your life”, he bred me twice, and I was in heaven when he finished. This guy told me from the beginning that he had a fag boyfriend who accepted him fucking other guys, but I told him that I wanted to be his one and only boy. He said that it was not possible because he loved his boyfriend, but he was willing to take me as well. I accepted and decided to take the risk, and thank God I did it. We have been together for 2 months now, and my life is so much better. He even found a job for me and I will start next week. He literally uplifted the life of my whole family in just six months. This morning he fucked me while his boyfriend was cooking breakfast for him, and he told me that 2026 will bring me so much joy that I will forget about the bad things that happened in 2025.
Had the letter ended here, I would’ve been absolutely floored. My heart broke for poor Julio, and then to have this powerful Alpha stranger scoop him up and completely transform his life … it’s like a hierarchical fairy tale! It’s the movie PRETTY WOMAN, except instead of a hooker the Alpha rescued a faggot! I was enthralled by the letter, but Julio had one last surprise for me …
And this is the reason why I am here, Sam. The guy from the supermarket is Master Joe, the one who has been talking to you since the summer. I asked him what he wanted for Christmas and he kept saying “give me your holes, I don’t want you to spend money with me”, but after insisting he told me “you know what, go to Sam and write a message worshipping me. I hate bragging about what I do for faggots who need help, but I wanna read what Sam has to say about my attitude with you. If I like what you say and what Sam answers, I will let you suck my cock while I read his post” and then open that beautiful smile laughing again.
So that’s it, Sam. I am here telling my real story with Joe to worship this glorious Master who saved my life. When you post this message with your comments, I hope to be on my knees sucking his thick cock while he reads what you have to say on his phone and feels like the King he is.
WHAT?!?!?
Even after reading those two paragraphs for the tenth time, I’m still in a state of shock! This really happened?? My Master Joe, the PLAYBOY?? I know the world’s kinda fucked-up right now, but I feel I went through a wormhole and into the multiverse!
And my incredulity has nothing to do with doubt about Master Joe’s capabilities as an Alpha or as a Man. I already knew him to be a hot, playful young stud with deep emotions and wellsprings of mountain-moving power in his heart. But even then, this experience goes beyond anything I ever imagined!
Our greatest Alphas – our God Alphas – are superheroes. They are superhuman Men who take their awesome strength and power and use it for more than simply enriching themselves or feathering their own nest. These Protector Alphas also use their power to rescue the weak and the broken, hold back the storms threatening the tired and afraid, and alter the Earth and sky to deliver hope to the crushed and hopeless.
The greatest God Alphas I’ve ever known personally or on this site do that. They are the peaceful centers of hurricanes. They are true oases in unforgiving deserts. There’s a reason why I call them God Alphas, and this is why: they are the image of God on Earth. If Adam and Jesus were the only two perfect human Men to ever live, then these God Alphas are right below that lofty state.
I wish more Alphas appreciated that opportunity, that chance to ascend and become something almost holy and unspeakably magnificent. Sadly, most Alphas don’t.
But Master Joe does. My beloved Master Joe is so much more than my simple faggot brain could ever comprehend. The playful Master who used to tease me is now ascending into the sun, and to look at his brilliance is to be blinded by perfection.
My Master Joe is becoming a God Alpha!
No faggot is more proud of his ascension than I am!
I am also very proud of my baby brother Julio. Sweet, humble, open-hearted Julio! He’s now owned by one of the greatest Alphas ever featured here! It’s one of the best fairy-tale endings I’ve ever heard!
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’ve come to know a lot of faggots over the decade I’ve helmed this site. It’s something of a difference for me, since I rarely got close to other faggots prior to this. But I must tell you, the relationships I’ve developed with some of them have enriched my life and filled it with bright, sparkling light. Their courage, optimism, humility, and honesty has often taken my breath away and caused more tears of both inspired joy and heartbreak than I’d ever like to admit.
Some faggots are extremely close to my heart, so much so that I might even say I’m “in love” with them. These are my most beloved brothers, incomparable jewels I wouldn’t trade for any amount of treasure. There are some I don’t hear from anymore, like Frat Fag, Guillaume, or Michael … but are still in my heart. Then there are others who bring an instant smile to my face even today, even after so many years. Faggots like Chin and Lee, Fabien, little Jimmy, Fernando, Sean, Mika, and others.
But right near the top of that list is my precious little brother Giovanni.
Part of that love comes from the fact that Gio faithfully serves my beloved God Alpha Master Lorenzo. But the other part comes from Gio’s undeniably sincere and complete acceptance of truth and his place in hierarchy. His heart is so honest and true that it almost hurts me it’s so beautiful. And I do completely and utterly love my little Giovanni.
I’m grateful that Master Lorenzo loves him, too.
And that’s important to remember as I share this latest update from Giovanni. This is a critical lesson all faggots should absorb and meditate on as we all continue on our journeys, because it contains hard truths about the nature of Alphas and what we faggots must cherish and accept about them.
Here’s what Gio wrote tonight:
Hellooooo brother Sam!! This is your cute sexy beautiful little brother Giovanni <3 <3
Omg brother, I have so much to tell you, 2025 ended is a really crazy way. You have no idea. Remember Mario? That trans guys that Lorenzo was fucking? I was really jealous and afraid of losing my Man to Mario, but our perfect Master showed one more time why HE IS THE MAN OF THE HOUSE!!!
So here what happened, brother: Lorenzo deserves to have as many boys as he wants, Rafa and I are already very happy serving him together. But you know, Mario is not submissive like us and he was a real menace for me because he was a beautiful sweet and tight pussy, something I will never have! Lorenzo noticed that I was afraid of this unfair competition, so he prepared a special day just for us, we went to the movies watch Wicked 2, he bought me a t-shirt with Ariana Grande’s picture (I REALLY love her!), and took me out for dinner, it was really perfect. We had a beautiful romantic night. When we arrived home, he told me to get my hole ready, and he fucked my hole twice, kissing me all the time, telling me how gorgeous I am, I felt like a real princess!!
When I had two loads inside me, he put me on my chest, kissed my forehead and just said “baby boy, I need you to know that I am in love with Mario” OMG SAM, my world fell apart when I heard that, I thought “that’s it, this was the last time I saw Master’s cock in my life, he’s gonna send me back to my mom’s house tonight” I just looked at him and started crying, I didn’t know what to do or to say. So he cleanes my tears with his hand, and said “but nothing changes what I feel for you, I will always take care of you, and if you cannot deal with my feelings for Mario, I am willing to not bring him here to protect your feelings, baby”
I was really confused but I wanted to be a good boy for him, so I just said “I am happy if you are happy, papi. But what happens with me now? Everybody thinks we are boyfriends who live together, right?” Then my Master said “no worries baby, I really am in love with Mario because I see him as an equal. When I am with you and Rafa, I feel like a King taking care of inferior boys crying for help. But with Mario, I feel like a King making love to another King. He would never kneel and kiss my feet like you do, these are two different types of love, baby”
So I told him that as long as he was happy I would be happy, and asked for clear instructions on how to behave from now on. Lorenzo was straightforward as always: “from now on, we are a throuple. Mario is my boyfriend, you are my submissive faggot. It doesn’t change anything between us. We will continue to go to the movies, cuddle, and spend time together. But I have emotional needs, and right now I need to live the love that I feel for Mario.” I don’t know if I did the right thing Sam, but I just said “of course papi, you deserve it! And you also deserve a beautiful pussy for you to fuck!”
We kissed and he told me to suck him again to feed me his third load. Mario came to home to spend New Year’s Eve with us, and it was really magical, brother Sam… Lorenzo officialized our throuple giving us rings, Mario was so so happy. They made love the whole night while I served drinks and snacks, but at the end of the day, right before midnight. Lorenzo gave me his cock to suck and I could taste Mario’s pussy juice on it. We kissed each other, Lorenzo repeated how lucky he was for having us in his life, and at midnight, he held the two of us in his arms and said “I love you, boys” It was magical, brother Sam!
I had a really long conversation with Mario yesterday while Lorenzo was asleep. I told him that I want to be friends with him, and apologized for the way I treated him. Mario said that it was all good, and we even made out! It felt good, but nothing compared to my Master, of course. Then Mario asked me if I was curious at all to fuck a trans man, and I just laughed and said that I would never put my little dick inside him. He knows nothing about hierarchy, so I explained everything and showed you this website. I don’t think he fully understood it, but he said that he will be a good partner for Lorenzo and I. I tried to explain that I am inferior to him and to Lorenzo, and I am happy being this way. When Lorenzo woke up, he taught me how to suck pussy, and it was a really new experience to me, but I am getting better at it! When Lorenzo does it, Mario moans reaaaally loud, it’s crazy how powerful Master’s tongue is.
Anyway brother, this is what Lorenzo wants for 2026: a trans boyfriend to be his equal, while Rafa and I keep serving him as faggots. For me, it is perfect! (To be really honest, now that Mario is here my service will be better because my pussy has more time to recover, and I love it)
So that’s it brother, I wanted to ask you two things: do you think I did everything well and behaved like a good boy should behave? Also, Lorenzo told me in private that his next goal is fucking Mario’s ass. Since he has a pussy, his ass is virgin, and every time Lorenzo tried to fuck his other hole, Mario refuses. I am sure Lorenzo will find a way to get to Mario’s ass because he is a King and always gets what he wants, but I want to help him getting what he deserves… do you have any idea of how to approach this and convince Mario to take Lorenzo’s cock up in the ass? We are not brothers at all, he does not sound or behave like a faggot, so I don’t want to treat him like I treat Rafa, but at the same time, although I respect Master’s opinion, I really don’t think that a trans man is an equal to my God Master… I think he should behave and give up his ass to Master.
I would love to hear what you think, my beautiful brother! I love you sooo much! Happy New Year!
(On a side note, Lorenzo is so proud of my performance at college, brother!! My lowest grade this semester was 8.0, and my professors think I will be a wonderful nurse one day! 😀 )
I will admit that a audibly gasped when I read the part where Master Lorenzo tells Gio that he’s in love with Mario. I didn’t see that coming, and my heart instantly broke for Giovanni. I was practically crying alongside my baby brother! I guess it just proves that even an old war horse like me can still be shocked and surprised by the things Alphas do!
The tenderness Master Lorenzo showed Giovanni in that moment revealed a truth that he might be less inclined to reveal: Master Lorenzo is in love with Giovanni, too. Now, it may not be the same kind of love he has for an equal partner, but Gio is Master Lorenzo’s most cherished possession. There’s nothing that will ever make Master Lorenzo fall out of that love except for repeatedly defiant disobedience (the kind Gio is incapable of).
But this moment teaches us a truth about Alphas: they’re much more complex than people assume, their sexuality is more diverse and embracing than it appears, and they’re much more hierarchical than anyone can imagine.
This is especially true of God Alphas. Master Lorenzo’s power never stops increasing as he carefully builds a Kingdom around himself, and that power consumes all – including trans males. His sexuality is tied so intimately with his Alpha dominance that they are inseparable. But within his inner circle, there are many levels, and they all mean something different to him.
And at the very center of that circle is Giovanni. Sweet, trusting, vulnerable, and hopeful Giovanni. No matter how much Master Lorenzo loves Mario (or anyone else), nothing will ever harm Giovanni or take his coveted place at his Master’s feet. I know this, and Giovanni knows this, too. Hence the rings Master Lorenzo gave both of them. This is a new and very special relationship, all in service to a great God Alpha.
Gio asked me a couple of questions, and I’d like to answer them. First of all, YES I think Giovanni did an incredible job in handling this new plan. It’s okay to cry when you feel upset, threatened, or discarded. Trusting in a Master like Lorenzo to protect your feelings and shelter you is the best possible solution.
As far as convincing Mario to take Master Lorenzo’s cock up his ass, I think it might be best to stay out of it unless Mario asks some questions about it. Mario has a vagina, and like most genetic females, they’re pretty proud about their vaginas. Getting fucked in the ass likely insults Mario’s self-esteem.
I can’t speak for Master Lorenzo, but I know I’m so incredibly proud and impressed by Giovanni. He’s so strong, so resilient. Every Alpha would be incredibly happy to own a magnificent faggot like him.
I love you with all my heart, Gio!
Forever,
sam the faggot
P.S. I KNEW you were going to succeed in school and become a wonderful nurse! So endlessly proud of you, my angel!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
If I had to come up with a list of most exciting true stories of 2025, the revelation of teenaged Alpha Master Lucas and his insightful mother Queen Sophie might be near the top.
When I read Sophie’s initial letter about her son, it almost seemed unreal. Here was this mother who was simultaneously frightened and thrilled by the rising power of 15-year-old Master Lucas, a straight Alpha who already owned multiple faggot schoolmates. Her pride was tempered by fears of the unknown as he grew even more powerful.
I give women a lot of shit for being clueless and hierarchically incompetent, but Sophie is anything but that. She has a deep appreciation for Alphas, and she very much wants her son to become the most powerful Alpha on the planet if possible.
Sophie reminds me of the Queens of antiquity who would murder people who stood in the way of their son’s ascendancy. Would Queen Sophie do the same? Yes, I believe she would!
After a long break and several ignored emails, Sophie has returned with a most insightful update!
Dear servant Sam,
It’s been forever since I last replied to you. I must say that I haven’t much time. Over the last few months, Lucas and I have both been very busy with lots of family, work, and school matters. I thought I’d take a few minutes to update you on a few things.
This year, since September, Lucas has been attending weekly boarding high school: he spends the week there and comes home most weekends. As I’m also very busy on weekends, we don’t always see each other. But I can see that he has been working out and is becoming quite a handsome young man, even though he retains his youthful charm (and I will always see him as my little boy!). I often run into some of Lucas’s classmates who came to our house on weekends. I could easily see the different hierarchical circles: his close friends who are almost his equals (although he is clearly the leader), his more submissive followers, and his most devoted servants. His new best friend once whispered to me with a big smile, “Lucas is the undisputed king of the high school! The dorm practically belongs to him.” All of them are very respectful towards me, even the “tough guys” among them, which I am very pleased about.
Once, I came home on a Saturday evening to find my Lucas sitting on the sofa, chatting happily with two friends, while two servants were licking his feet, another was kneeling and holding out a tray to him, and another was massaging his back. I must say it was a fascinating sight! (And my mother’s heart leapt with pride!)
Even though we see each other much less often, our mother-son relationship is better than ever. On the rare occasions when we are alone, Lucas is very affectionate with me. We spent Christmas Eve just the two of us, and he hugged me tightly and whispered, “It’s great to be an alpha, but I know it’s sometimes hard for you to raise one. I love you, Mom, thank you for everything.” I assured him that I was immensely proud of him and that I wanted him to enjoy his superiority to the fullest.
It’s true that his first few months at boarding school weren’t without a few worries. I’ve already had some tense encounters with the administration after Lucas made love to three girls from the school, including one in her final year. But things have smoothed over, notably because the girls have all come out fervently in Lucas’s defense.
My good Sam, may I say a few personal words to you? Seeing my son’s growing power, even from afar, part of me can’t help but long to meet a real alpha male my age who would make me his. As an upper-level executive, I am pleased to be a powerful and independent woman; I enjoy having men under my command. I can see that they are beta males in the hierarchy and have no issue giving them orders. But there is a part of me that remembers (and my son by himself is a constant reminder) that real men do exist. Men of extraordinary human, physical, and moral qualities. I hope one day to meet a superior man who knows how to put me in my place, make me fully feel like a woman, and whom I can worship and love as he deserves. But whether that day comes or not, I am happy for the young women whom Lucas will honor with his virility! Watch out, girls, my son is coming to take what is his!
That’s all I have for you now, good Sam! I don’t know if I’ll have time to write to you soon, but I wish you a very happy New Year’s Eve and, in advance, all my best wishes for 2026!
Kind regards,
Sophie
Isn’t that a breathtaking letter?!?
It’s pretty clear that Master Lucas’s power has only increased since our last correspondence. Imagine being a 15/16-year-old male who can hang with his Alpha pack while being served and serviced by four faggots! Master Lucas puts Alphas twice his age to shame!
It’s pretty clear that Master Lucas is rapidly approaching God Alphahood. He seems to effortlessly command faggots, betas, and other Alphas. Even school administrators are bending to his will!
And now Master Lucas has started fucking pussy!
Prior to this I hadn’t asked anything about Master Lucas’s sexuality because I wanted him to develop naturally. But now he’s fucked (it wasn’t “making love” as Sophie described it … he FUCKED them) at least three girls (including an older girl!), so he’s begun to experience the real power all Alphas carry between their legs. He’s also going to need to learn how to handle female self-righteousness and general ignorance to hierarchy. I have no doubt that he’s more than powerful enough to submit them.
I LOVED what Master Lucas’s Alpha brother said to Sophie about Master Lucas being the King of their high school! That right there is practically an endorsement for God Alphahood!
I also love Master Lucas’s tender conversation with Sophie over Christmas. It was both his acknowledgement of his growing Alpha powers as well as her insightful encouragement of his abilities. That was probably the best gift Sophie received this holiday season!
Sophie’s final, wistful thoughts about wanting to find an Alpha of her own really touched me. She pulled back the iron door of her successful life as an executive to reveal the woman inside desperate to submit and serve. That took guts! Most women are too proud or too stupid to admit such a thing.
But Sophie has had training in hierarchy that other women haven’t. She’s witnessed the truth of it first-hand through the rise of her God Alpha son!
I thank Queen Sophie for such a deep and resonant update, as well as Master Lucas for allowing her to!
